Jack & Samantha - Part 1

Hello, my name is Jack. I am now 27 years old, and my wife, Samantha, is 4 years younger at 23. We met back in college when she was a freshman at 18 and I was finishing up some ridiculous classes to get my engineering degree, and I will tell you now – I spotted her the first day from across the room. Something about those college freshmen… What’s not to like? Medium brown hair fell softly to her shoulders, those green eyes shot around the room looking for a place to sit, and they finally rested at the seat next to mine. The class was nothing exciting – an intro psych class (what can I say, you have to have those credits). Well, there was an instant connection between the two of us – over the course of the first few weeks we would talk before class started and eventually we got to the point where I’d walk her across the quad to her next class before I darted off to my lab on the North end of campus.

It didn’t take long before she was coming over to my apartment. She was quite the prude, though. I think we sat on the couch watching movies for half a semester before she’d let me even come close to touching her breasts. But when she did let me touch her that first time, there was no going back. One night we rented some old movie, I think it was “Spies Like Us”. I got bored about 30 minutes into it (I mean, I’d seen the movie some 50 times in college and before) so I started kissing her neck and rubbing her shoulders. I snuck a hand around front and snaked it up her shirt and under her bra. She moaned lightly under her breath and I kept going. I undid her bra and let it hang loosely from her shoulders. Her shirt was still on, and I took both hands to her nice tits – not too big, not too small. She was just a little petite girl, and I just loved getting her hot. She had never experienced this before, but her moans told me her body knew how to react to this kind of treatment.

I took off her shirt and starting kissing her breasts, all the while rubbing them with my free hand. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and slowly sucked until it became so erect I think it probably hurt. Then, with my free hand I started rubbing her shorts between her legs. The heat coming off of her pussy told me this would be the night. I could feel warmth and dampness through her shorts already. I decided it was time to get down to business and I unbuttoned her shorts and unzipped them, reaching my hand in to where I was just rubbing her pussy through her panties. I wanted to slow things down and get her aching for my dick, so I removed my hand from her wet panties and started rubbing her all over. Feet to calves to thighs, kissing and rubbing the whole way up – taking time to smell her scent through those panties. God I love that smell. I continued my way up, playing with her stomach and those nice tight abs of a college freshman. As I worked my way towards her breasts again, I unbuttoned her shirt – full exposing her soft white skin. I loved women in this pose – shorts halfway off, cotton panties on but wet, shirt open, bra shoved up and breasts exposed. Not to mention a killer set of lips just twitching with desire. I kissed my way up to her neck and those lips, inserting my tongue to meet hers.

I took off her shorts and her shirt completely at this point, and threw off my tee shirt at this point too. I decided to keep my shorts on for now, just to make her sit waiting to see me and take advantage of my 7” long, nice thick cock. Here was this little petite college virgin, laying on my couch waiting, no – aching, to be shown what a college education is really all about. I got down on my knees on the floor and positioned her crotch right in front of my face. I pulled down her panties and noticed before I even did anything more that she was playing with her tits. Damn, these girls learn fast, I thought. I took some time to look at her pussy in front of me. She was nicely groomed – not shaved all the way, but you could tell she had been planning on this and taking care of the area nicely. Not just some mess of hair, but a nicely trimmed tuft of pussy hair – soaked at this moment by her own juices. I took my tongue and made one pass up the entire length of her pussy. I then took my finger and started playing around with her clit. I put another finger from my other hand into her hot wet pussy hole and could feel the sure sign of a virgin – the tight, shallow pussy just waiting for its hymen to be broken. I kept fingering her for a little bit and then with pussy juices draining and my hand soaked, I decided to go one step further – and lower.

I wanted this girl to know from the start that all of her holes were going to be filled. Now, I know not everyone’s for the anal sex, but for me there is nothing tighter than a nice asshole clenching on to my fingers or my dick. There is something so hot about being in that much control – capable of causing so much pain, but also so much pleasure. I highly recommend it to anyone to at least try it a few times. I started with one finger, just inserting it to see her reaction. She winced – it obviously hurt a bit. But you could also see she enjoyed it a little. She is definitely the submissive type. I pulled my finger out of her little asshole and then pushed it right back in. There is something to be said for watching as the little muscle spreads to accept its intruder. The feeling on the finger is just awesome too. Well, there would be plenty of time for this later, so I went back to work on her pussy. I kept licking her pussy and clit, sucking in a mixture of my saliva and her juices – tasting her pussy and flitting my tongue into her hole. She was on the verge of an orgasm, but I wasn’t going to let her get off that easy this first time. I decided to move back to her tits for a few minutes.

By this time she had removed her bra the rest of the way – threw it about 15 feet across the room actually. I took her tits in my hand and rubbed her little erect nipples with my thumb and forefinger. She was grinding her crotch into me, moving her hips back and forth across my leg that was now between hers on the couch. I kissed her, making her take in her own pussy juice that was still inside my mouth. This made her only want more and she grabbed the back of my head and starting kissing me so deep and hard I hardly had a chance to breathe. I got up off of her and forced her down onto the ground. I told her to take off my shorts and when she did, her eyes fixed on my dick in front of her. I don’t think she knew what to do with it first – or where she wanted it to go…

Well, that’s the end of Part 1 folks. Please let me know what you think by emailing me at jack@hooverco.com and if people really like where this story is going, I’ll keep writing. After all, I’ve got about 5 years of stories with this girl – and being as I’m married to her, only many more to come I’m sure.