Christy

I met Christy at a house party in college. I noticed her when she walked in right away. She looked so hot. Christy was wearing this red and white striped top that barely covered her impressive chest and a pair of jeans that seemed liked they were painted on. She was short, curvy in all the right places, nice tan, long blonde hair, great smile, and amazing blue eyes. We made eye contact right away. She flashed me a smile, ran her hand through her hair and then looked away to engage with her friends she came in with. I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she walked across the room. This warm feeling came over me and I had decided to walk right up to her. I introduced myself to Christy and started talking to her and her friends. There was this instant attraction. We took our conversation out to the backyard and her friends followed us. It was going good. I was standing next to Christy. She was touching my arm when she talked and laughed. Things were clicking.

Then some other friends of hers showed up and Christy took off to chat with them, leaving me standing there. I waited for a few minutes to see if she would come back over but she didn't. So I made my way back inside to talk to my friends. I was a bit bummed about Christy but told myself not to let it ruin my night. I still had my friends to hang out with. As the party was ending, a friend of Christy's came up to me. She asked me why I hadn't come back to talk to Christy. Her friend was a bit tipsy at this point and she stumbled placing a hand on my chest. Her reaction was priceless, her glossy eyes got big as she said I must workout. I laughed and said yes. She was bold and lifted up my shirt to see my defined abdomen. Her face went flush as she rushed off back to Christy. My friends were ready to go so I left with them.

We made it back to our dormitory on the south side of campus and hung out between the elevators for a bit before calling it a night. I was in my room when my telephone rang. I found it odd being so late and answered it. On the other end was Christy. I could hear her friends in the background. She asked me what was up, what are you doing, and my friend thinks you're hot. I told her I appreciated her friend's thoughts but was forward when I told Christy I was more interested in her. She laughed and her friends made cat calls. Christy laughed for an awkward minute or two before calming down to ask me if we were going to go on a date. I could easily tell she was drunk. I didn't want to take advantage of the situation so I told her we could talk about it tomorrow once she sobered up. I heard her tell her friends what I had said but couldn't make out what they were talking about. Christy came back on and asked me if I wanted a blow job. As tempting as that sounded, I politely said no thanks and I would call her tomorrow. She laughed and hung up.

The next day, I did call her just after 2pm in hopes she had sobered up. Christy answered the phone a bit disheveled. We talked and set up a time for a date. I walked to her dorm and was greeted by her and room full of her friends. They were all looking at me. Christy gave me a nice hug and her friends swooned. It was a bit embarrassing. I said hello to her friends and asked Christy if she was ready to go. Christy was wearing a tight fitting yellow T-shirt with no bra. Her nipples were tiny and erect which just by looking at her turned me on. She was wearing another pair of jeans that accentuated her curvy hips and legs well. Christy was the perfect blend of sexy and cute. We took off and walked around campus for a bit. We were now holding hands at this point and having a good conversation. Christy was a bit more reserved now and sweet. It was hard not to peek at her her ample chest from time to time.

We got a bite to eat at a nearby Chinese restaurant. We walked and talked making out way back to her dorm. I kisser her and it turned into more of a make out session right in the hallway. My hands went from her waist down to cupping her plump ass. She moved her hands from my sides to my chest and abdomen. We broke apart from kissing to catch our breath. Christy looked up at me with her blue eyes smiling. She trembled when she told me how much she liked me. I told her I liked her very much as well. She unlocked her door and took my hand pulling me inside. She locked the door behind me and we continued to make out. We moved around the small dorm room and fell down onto her small couch. It was there she moved a hand up under my shirt. Her touch was extremely arousing. It was silent as she helped me take my shirt off. Her marveled at my lean muscular body. I found it captivating how she looked at my body as I moved my hand over her chest. Her hands slipped down under my jeans easily. I was super erect and she touched me. Her hand jerked back not expecting it to be so hard. Christy looked up at me as her hand went down again this time not as timid. I unzipped my jeans so her hand could properly stroke me. I moved my hand up under her tight shirt. As it went up so did her whole shirt. It got stuck under her breasts. My hand could barely move around as I groped her very firm massive tits. Christy had on hand on my chest and one on my cock as it was now fully exposed from my underwear. Her shirt popped up over her breasts exposing them. I couldn't help myself from staring at them for a moment. I knew she had a nice chest but now seeing it in the flesh it was even more impressive. I kissed her as she was now began to unbutton her jeans.

Things were heating up as I had to help her out of her jeans. Her hot pink thong was the only piece of clothing left on us now. She was straddling me as I laid back on her couch. Christy let me bury my face into her boosom. I had my hands on her thick hips running them behind to squeeze her hard plump ass. We didn't say anything to each other just our heavy breathing could be heard. We kept it going for some time and I began to wonder if we were going to do more. Christy moved off of me and went to her knees. She took my cock and rubbed it between her tits. It looked so small as she placed it in between her flesh mounds. She stuffed it between them like a hotdog going into a bun. Pressing her breasts together she slowly bobbed up and down. My thick cut cock tip would pop up as she would spit on it as it got closer and closer to her lips. She looked at me to seek my approval. Then she opened her cute little mouth taking me in. Christy was very good, she had the right amount of sucking with the way she pursed her lips around my cock. She stopped with titty fucking me to just sucking my cock. Her focus was impressive as she got me close. I did warn her that I was close but Christy just kept at it.

When I couldn't hold it back any longer. I exploded hard. Christy had no idea what she was in for. I had both my hands on the sides of her head holding her on me. My body jerked hard as I thrusted into her throat expelling my juices into her. Christy's hands went up shaking as she made this terrible gargling sound. A second and third shot of cum came out. Christy fell backwards as she let out this sickened hoarse coughing. She rolled onto her side as she hacked some of the contents onto the small piece of carpeted floor. Her blonde hair covered her face. I moved to her as my cock dribbled a few more ounces out. Christy pushed me back with surprising force as she continued to hack. I wanted to say something but the loud unintelligible sounds she made actually made me a little squimish. When she seemed to have gotten over her involuntary hacking, she whipped her head up making her blonde hair fly up over her face. Her eyes were bloodshot like she had been crying for a long time. She didn't smile but stared at me coldly. She looked pissed and hot to me. She had broken into a sweat all over as she placed one arm in front of her chest noticing me staring at her. I told her how sorry I was and I too tried to cover myself. Without a word she grabbed my shirt and began to so up the mess with it. I didn't mind that and thought maybe I should leave. Christy now rubbed the spot with my shirt which only turned me on more as her heavy chest swayed. I asked her to stop and let me help clean it up because she was turning me on. This somehow broke the tension and Christy laughed. With wobbly legs she stood up and handed me my shirt to clean. She went to her mini fridge and got some water. She took small sips that made her cough. I cleaned it up the best I could with my shirt. I looked back at her and she gave me a smirkyy smile which made me feel better. Christy watched me clean for a little longer. Then she moved over to me offering some of her water. I stood up and took a drink. We hugged and she seemed to let herself relax as we embrassed. Her body felt so good to mine. She reached down touching me and asked if it ever turned off. She looked up at me with a soft smile. I smiled back saying that it had a mind of its own and when it wants something it is always on.