After the Game

 It was a warm October day on the Hill and I was going to my first football game. My friends and I got to the stadium a little late so we ended up sitting near some fraternity guys. One of the pledges who kept getting sent to the concession stands was a guy whom I had met in Governor's School. For the sake of keeping it short, Governor's School is a summer program in our state for smart high schoolers, if you will.

It was obvious that he was drunk because each time he would come back he would say in a slur, "I bet you don't remember me but I remember you. You're Stephanie."
Each time I would say, "Of course I remember you Jim," but he would forget. One time after he asked I said, "Of course I remember you, Jim. I used to suck you dick back in Governor's School. You used to eat my pussy and fondle me in class. I almost gave my virginity to you."

For some reason everybody around us heard that. Needless to say I was quite a little embarrassed but nonetheless, it was true. Jim and I had hit it off from the first day of that 6 week summer session. One day I was wearing a skirt in class and no panties (it was too damn hot, trust me) and Jim decides that he wants to feel me up. While the attention was not unwanted, it was still kind of weird with 20 other people in the room. But at least we were in the back.

He slowly worked his way up my thigh until I parted my legs and he was very pleased that I wasn't wearing anything underneath. My pussy was aching to be touched and was dripping wet, so when Jim stuck his fingers in me and rubbed my clit I almost cried out. He continued to do this every once in awhile and when were alone I would return the favor.

The first time I saw his dick I knew I had to have it, he was pretty big for a 17 year old, but I was determined to save myself. So I just sucked his cock instead. It got to where I would give him a blow job every day near the end of the summer. Eventually our summer of bliss came to an end and we parted, thinking that we'd never see each other again.

Looking back, that was kind of silly since most of the students who go to Governor's School end up going to UNC. When we saw each other at the football game that Saturday afternoon it was kind of like fate. Anyway, we lost the game, but it was close so the fraternity that Jim was pledging to decided to throw a party, even though they would have had one anyway. Jim invited to come back to the house with him so I bid my friends adieu and went with Jim to my first frat party.

Nobody really noticed me until the party was well underway. I was dancing with Jim, who was actually sobering up, when some of the guys saw us.
"Who's that hot chick Slim Jim's dancing with?"
"Way to go Slim Jim!"
Some of the elders (why they call themselves that, I'll never know) called us into a side room that wasn't being used. I had no idea what was going on. Was it because I was a freshman at frat party? AHH!
"So Jim, who is this?"
"This is Stephanie. We met at GSW and we sat beside each other at the game today so I invited her back. Sir."
"Have you ever fucked her?"
"WHAT!"
"I said, 'Have you ever fucked her.'"
"No."
"Come close?"
"How close?"
"Um, close enough."
"Shame, if you had we were going to let you in right now. She is definitely hot enough."
"Excuse me, I'm right here!"
"Sorry. Of course, perhaps we could reach a compromise..."
"Like what?"
"Fuck her tonight. With us watching. Yeah...don't tell me you're scared to have some big bad seniors watch a couple of freshman do it?"
"No, it's just that..."
And then Jim turned to me. He had this pleading look in his eye, something that said, "If I don't get in my life is over." Why frat guys are like this, I'll never know. I had a boyfriend at the time, still have the same boyfriend, but we have kind of always been in an open relationship. Thinking it over I agreed with one condition...
"I want a bed."

The president of the fraternity led us up to his bedroom, which was a mess, as per usual. About five other guys crowded in and after the door was closed he said, "OK, fuck."
Thus began that experience in college that is known as "The Night You Become a College Student," or at least on the Hill that's what it's referred to as. Jim started out slowly enough, kissing me and nipping at my neck, he remembered that was one of my sensitive spots. I was kissing back with equal fervor and started to take Jim's shirt off. Next came my shirt, then my bra. When the guys saw my breasts they started to whoop and holler and I got kind of pissed.

"If you want to see the rest of the show I'd suggest you keep quiet until it's over. If not, I just might report this and twist some details around!"
With the threat of having the frat shut down they got quiet and we continued on. Jim massaged one nipple while forcefully sucking on another. He would then switch it up, rubbing harder until I was begging him to go on. I told him to stop and I pulled off my jeans and panties. Jim was getting ready to push me down on the bed but I stopped him and instead undid his pants. His cock was throbbing and when I pulled down his boxers it jumped out, poking me in the stomach.

Taking this as my cue I went down on him, taking his cock in my mouth and blowing him like I did that summer. I had forgotten how his cock felt, like velvet in my hands, and I sucked him harder and harder. He was getting close to his release; seeing his eyes rolling back in his head only turned me on more so I started rubbing my clit. As I started rubbing he came into my mouth and I swallowed every last drop of his cum. I'll admit, I've always liked blowing Jim better than my boyfriend.

Having been satisfied for now Jim was determined to do the same. Pushing me down on the bed, I spread my legs wide for him and he went down. Vigorously rubbing my clit he licked and sucked my pussy dry, until I was practically screaming. He decided to add one, then two, then three fingers to the mix and it wasn't long before my eyes were rolling to the back of my head! Looking over at the other guys I could see that some of them had their dicks out, slowly stroking them. Even though it was such a perverted image it was enough to send my over the edge and I came. Jim, being the gentleman that he is, obediently licked up all the cum from my pussy and then came up to kiss me.

I saw his dick still standing at attention, waiting to penetrate my tight pussy. Yet, Jim was looking kind of worried so I asked him what was wrong.
"Um, are you still a virgin? Because you wouldn't give it up the first time."
"No baby. I lost it back in December, to my boyfriend. But I am still tight..."
"Oh, OK. I just didn't want to hurt you. I would feel awful."
"Jim, just get over here and fuck me already!"

I was getting kind of antsy, my pussy was patiently waiting for his dick. Laying back on the bed I spread my legs, then my pussy, indicating that I was ready for him to continue. Seeing that I was ready he got on top of me and slowly entered me.
"Oh my God, Stephanie you are so tight! AHH!!! How can you be so tight?"
"It's been about three months since I've had sex. Now move!"

Not needing to be told twice, he pulled out then rammed back in. It did hurt, but just a little; nothing I couldn't handle. He got a steady rhythm going, it was apparent that he was more of a slow and hard kind of guy, which was perfectly fine by me. I needed more though so I urged him on, faster and faster, until I was practically screaming his name.
"Jim, Jim, JIM!!! That's it baby, fuck me! Oh my gosh, oh my GOSH!!!"

While I was cumming Jim flipped me over so that I was on my knees and continued to pound into me from behind. He was going at such a frantic pace I had no idea how much longer I could stand it! He started to get a little rough, holding me down, while talking dirty to me.
"Ah yeah, yeah. Your pussy feels so good around my dick, so tight. Do you like it when I do this, huh? Do you like it when I pound my big dick into your tight little pussy?"
"Lord yes, Jim! YES! Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy!"

I was starting to come again and when I did I locked Jim in, milking his dick bringing him close to his release. I was looking forward to Jim cummimg inside me when he abruptly pulled out. Apparently I shot him a nasty look because he said, "Relax and get over here."

He had his dick in his hand and was jacking off so I opened my mouth, ready for the cum shot. When he came his cum spurted all over my face, my breasts, and my hair, but I managed to swallow most of it. I even deep throated him while he was still cumming, which made him let out and almost animalistic growl. When he was done he pulled out of my mouth and proceeded to clean me up.

"All right then Jim. You are in. And you get my room. Yeah, rule of the house, best fucker gets the big room. So we'll just be leaving now."