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The First Time
The First Time
....the party was in full swing. Benji's (the local liquor store..that delivers!) had done us proud - cases and kegs of libation galor. Roommates and "floormates" could finally mingle and relax......damn, how could I have neglected the bottle opener? "...I have one in my apartment", she said, "it's just accross the hall...would you like to come?"
Would I ever...I had been waiting for a chance to be alone with K. and at least just talk. She had a habit of leaving for class just slightly ahead of me and tortured me the whole walk to campus with that cute little butt....churning back and forth in her tight Calvin's. I was never able to catch up until class - I'm sure there was something hypnotic in her walk. A chance to finally talk with her alone made my heart skip.
We entered her dark apartment, quickly finding the bottle opener in a kitchen drawer, but also finding each other. Our hands touched and then we kissed - politely, fondly, inquisitively, and then hard and longing and passionately. The next thing I remember was being led into her bedroom. She turned on a rather elaborate stereo system (linear tracking turntable, handmade cherrywood speaker cabinets - even a horny virgin Scotsman can remember these guy-important details) and the Gogo's "Lust to Love" began to play.
Lying over her on the bottom bunk bed we kissed and touched each other with agonizing desperation. "we'd better move to the top bunk", she said, "I don't want to get my roommate's bed all messed up". And with that, we were now on her bed, 5 1/2 feet off the floor and tearing at each other's clothes. I'll never forget what she wore - a "jungle print" sort-of jump suit. Sleeveless, the top part held up by silky shoulder straps that quickly became undone. The bottoms ending just below the knee and sliding smoothly off in one quick, but gentle pull.
Now I am nuzzling her belly and reaching up for her small pert breasts - the nipples large, dark and erect...welcoming my tongue as I enveloped them with my mouth. I was operating on instinct and it certainly did all feel so natural, so right.
My tongue made it's way down between her thighs and tasted her spicy asian juices. She groped for my hardness and guided the head of my cock into her welcoming pussy.
Like the last piece in a jigsaw puzzle, we were a perfect fit. Her hot wetness practically pulling me deeper and deeper inside her.
I had only imagined how sex would feel up until this moment - and my imagination had fallen far short of the reality that was bringing both of us closer and closer to "heaven".
We must have appeared as animals - so intense was our passion. But for a brief moment as I neared the edge, I became lucid again, pulling out and exploding rivers of cum over her soft belly and dripping pussy.
"I'm sorry", I said....only to have her reply, "You have nothing to be sorry about...since I fist saw you, I have wondered what it would be like to make love to a Scotsman and I wasn't dissappointed...pulling out was very considerate of you, since I know we were caught up in the moment...but I came like I never have before."
"We'd better get that bottle opener back over to the party before we're really missed !".
From that point onwards, we were inseparable for the next 4 years (another Blog)...
3/12/2006 7:16 am