Introduction to Collegiate Fucking

Prologue: This is the third story of my ongoing love (lust) life. As before, it is a true story and all names have been changed. For part 1, read “Turtlegeek Loses His V-Plates.” For Part 2, read “Taking Her Virginity.”

This story takes place at the beginning of my freshman year at university. The summer had flown by and was spent hanging out with friends, traveling with family, etc. I had just moved into my dorm and was trying to get settled in. Classes would start in a few days. Things were OK so far. I had met my roommate Ryan and he seemed like a nice guy. Also a freshman, he reminded me of myself when I was a junior in high school. Typical geek… smart, introverted, played a lot of computer games, etc. If I had to guess, Ryan was probably still a virgin.

Speaking of virginity… up to that point, I had only fucked three girls: 1. College girl Kristy (see story “Turtlegeek Loses His V-Plates”), 2. College girl Jen (see story “Turtlegeek Loses His V-Plates”), and 3. High school girl Suzie (see story “Taking Her Virginity”). As I walked around the campus, I could see all the beautiful girls milling about, exploring the university. It had been a long time since I fucked. The thoughts that were going through my mind… I just wanted to bang any decent-looking girl, no questions asked. I admit that I was (and still) a horndog.

Although I was completely new at the college, I did know four people: Mike, Kristy, Jen and my roommate Ryan. Yes, I had decided to go to the same school as my older brother Mike. He was now starting his final senior year, as I was starting my freshman year. Here is where my story starts.

That afternoon, Mike swung by my dorm room.

“Hey, what’s up bro!?” he asked cheerfully, as I opened the door. I fist-bump him as I welcome him into my room. “It looks like you’re pretty much moved in. Are you all set for classes?”

“Good to see you, Mike! To be honest, I’m feeling a bit lost so far… it’s all new to me,” I replied. “I wouldn’t mind if classes started a bit later, if you know what I mean.”

“Yeah. Well, you’ll get into the swing of things soon enough. You know, bro… even though I’ll be graduating this year, I’ll be here if you ever need to talk.” Mike looked at me sincerely.

“I know. You’ve always looked out for me,” I said with a grin. My thoughts quickly flashed back to the end of the previous summer… the time when Mike set up a fuck session for Jen and me at the frat party. The same party where I lost my virginity to his seductive girlfriend, Kristy. “Say, Mike… how is fraternity life treating you!? I’m sure that there’s never a dull moment, with all of the parties, booze, and sex going on all the time!” I said with an even wider grin.

“Truth be told, bro., I got sick of all the drama and games. I left the fraternity at the end of my junior year. Now that I’m about to graduate, it’s time to start thinking about the future.” Mike sure seemed to have matured a lot since I last saw him.

“Makes sense.” I wondered about Kristy, the girl who had swiped my v-card. Although I felt a pang of guilt for having fucked her behind Mike’s back, I couldn’t help but wonder what she was up to. “How’s your girlfriend Kristy doing these days!?”

“Now, that is a long story, little bro.” Mike was very circumspect as he looked inwardly. As he said this, I wondered if he ever found out about me fucking Kristy.

“We don’t have to talk about it.” I offered as I tried to change the subject.

“Nah, it’s OK. To make a long story short, we broke up last year. It turns out that she was a real slut. A few weeks after that frat party that I invited you to, I caught one of my frat brothers fucking her. I confronted her and there was a lot of yelling back and forth. She finally admitted to me that she had been fucking a lot of guys and that she wanted to break up with me.” We yelled at each other a bit more and we went our separate ways.”

“I see.” I said sympathetically. There was a brief awkward pause. “Say Mike, um… there’s something that I’ve been wanting to talk to you about.”

“What’s up?” asked Mike. I wasn’t sure that I should even bring it up.

“You know that night at the frat party… the one that I went to!? Um… I, uh…” I then blurted out “Kristy and I had just finished fucking, just before you and Jen came into your room. It was Kristy who took my virginity! I didn’t know that…”

“I know,” Mike calmly said. “The last thing that Kristy said to me before we broke up was “You know what, Mike!? At that frat party, I seduced and fucked your little brother! What do you think of that!?” I was wondering if you would eventually ‘fess up to me.” Mike said quietly. When I heard this, I was completely stunned.

“Shit, poker oyna Mike… had i known that you didn’t set it up between Kristy and me, I would have never…” I stammered.

Mike cut me off mid-sentence. “Hey, don’t sweat it. You were a horny virgin at the time. If you hadn’t banged her, I would have been worried that there was something wrong with you! Besides, now we have another thing in common.”

“What’s that?” I asked.

“We’ve both had the pleasure of fucking that slut, Kristy. I hope that you fucked her hard and made a large deposit in her spunk-pot!” Mike said with a devilish smirk.

“I sure did!” I said with a grin. “By the way, is Jen still going to this university? I would love to hook-up with her again.”

“No such luck, bro. Last I heard, she had transferred to another university.”

Honestly, I was really disappointed in hearing this. “Well, that sucks. It looks like I won’t be doing any fucking in the foreseeable future. I don’t know any girls here at this university.”

“You’ll meet a lot of girls, I’m sure.” Mike said confidently. “Before you know it, you’ll be hooking-up with some of them!”

“Well, in the meantime, I’m stuck” I said glumly.

Again, Mike sat quietly and contemplatively before choosing his next few words. “Say, bro., I know this girl Amy. She’s a sophomore this year and she happens to live down the hall, right here in your dorm building. I can hook you up with her, if you want!”

“How do you know her?” I asked.

“Well, there’s one thing that you need to know about Amy… she’s a nympho. She’s not looking for an emotional commitment, relationship or whatever… she just likes to fuck, with no strings attached. Purely physical.” explained Mike.

“You still haven’t told me how you know her.”

“In her freshman year, she came to one of our fraternity parties. Without getting into all of the details… that night, Amy ended up fucking four of the frat brothers down in the basement, one right after another. As a matter of fact, I participated in this gang bang. Now, don’t get me wrong… she wanted it. During out fuck fest, we quickly found out that she had a fetish for cum. That is, she wanted her pussy to be filled up with it. No oral, no anal… just plain-vanilla pussy fucking with no condom.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! Even so, in my mind, the idea of fucking Amy didn’t sound too good to me. “Sounds risky. Thanks for your offer, but I think I’ll pass. She probably has some type of STD and definitely a loose-as-a-goose pussy.” I said dismissively.

“Let me hook you up! You can decide when the time comes.” Mike said enthusiastically. I still had my doubts, but I eventually gave in.

“OK, no promises. But, you can get the ball rolling and we’ll see what happens,” I said. I thought to myself ‘WTF am I getting myself into?’

“Great! I’ll get it started. Remember, Amy has a fetish for cum. One other thing… don’t fuck or jack-off for the next two weeks. When you finally fuck her, you’re gonna end up filling her pussy full of cum!” Mike sure seemed excited for me.

“I didn’t say that I was going to…” Mike cut me off mid-sentence.

“We’ll see!” Mike had the same look that he had, when he invited me to the frat party (where I fucked Kristy and Jen). “I’d better get going right now. It’s been great catching up with you, bro. Remember, no fucking or jacking-off for the next two weeks! Keep in touch and I’ll do the same. I’ll update you on the status when I get everything set up.” With that, Mike left.

In all honesty, I didn’t think anything would come of it. Classes eventually started up and as I got into the routine of university life, I forgot all about my conversation (regarding Amy) with Mike. So far, things were going well enough. Classes were OK. My roommate Ryan and I got along. I was starting to make new friends (guys and girls)… though I was only in the ‘friend zone’ with the girls. I had even bumped into Amy once in awhile. I must say that she was fairly attractive… a petite blond, lithe, thin and in great shape, B-cup size breasts. She reminded me of a smaller version of Kristy. Whenever we bumped into each other in the hallway, we only made small-talk and then went our separate ways.

Still in the back of my mind, I had this idea of possibly hooking up with Amy. After all, Mike had said that he will set it all up. For that reason, I didn’t jack off for two weeks. Of course, I didn’t fuck during that time either, since I didn’t know any girl who I could fuck! During this self-imposed period of celibacy, I found it very difficult to concentrate on anything. It seemed like my body was constantly screaming for sexual release and I was horny as hell.

(Aside: canlı poker oyna It’s strange… I can recall very clear details when that night finally arrived. There’s no real reason for this and I can’t explain it!)

A little after two weeks had passed, I received a text message from Mike on that Friday night. ‘Tonight is the night! Everything is set up and Amy is expecting you. Meet her in her room (
01) at 8:00PM. Amy’s room is down the hall from you. Have fun, bro.! You can thank me later.’

I didn’t know what to make of the vague text. Was this a date? What did Mike tell Amy? What is she expecting? Still, I had nothing better to do that Friday night. I started to get ready to meet Amy. My roommate Ryan was at his desk, playing “Call of Duty.”

I figured that this wasn’t going to be a normal date. However, I didn’t want to meet Amy, looking like a slob. Believe it or not, I still remember what I wore when I met Amy that night. For the very laid-back look, I wore a tank-top, athletic mesh shorts, no-show socks and low-cut Converse Chuck Taylors. Ryan paused his game and looked over at me.

“I see that you’re going out tonight.” Ryan said.

“Yeah. I’m going to meet up with Amy and…” I started to say.

“Fuck her.” Ryan said, completing my sentence.

“Umm… I didn’t say that! What makes you think that Amy and I are going to fuck?” I asked sheepishly.

“Cut the BS. Look at how you’re dressed. It’s clear to me that you’re not going out on a typical date,” pointed out Ryan. It was quite observant of Ryan and I grinned. It was true that what I was wearing had a purpose, namely, I could strip naked very quickly and effortlessly. “Besides, everybody in this dorm knows that Amy is the dorm slut. She loves to fuck.” retorted Ryan. He then opened up his desk drawer, took out a couple of condoms and handed them to me. “Here, you’ll need these. My dad gave me a bunch of condoms, just in case.” I took the condoms and thanked him. “Have a great time.” Ryan said as he resumed playing CoD.

I closed the door behind me and start walking to Amy’s room. I felt kind of sorry for Ryan. He probably was wishing that it was him who was walking to Amy’s room.

I knock on Amy’s door. “Come in!” I hear her say. As I open the door, a very familiar scene appears before me. It is almost identical to how Kristy was, just before I fucked her! Amy is completely naked on her bed, with her legs splayed wide open. She is flushed and sweating, her pussy lips swollen and her slit glistened with wetness. A vibrating dildo is in her right hand. “Close the door and sit next to me,” says Amy seductively.

“Uh… hi, Amy.” I stammered. I certainly wasn’t expecting this.

“Your brother Mike has told me a lot about you. Look, let’s make this short and sweet. I don’t really know you very well, but you’re kind of cute. As you may have heard, I like to fuck. I’m not looking for any type of relationship and such. Just a good old-fashioned fuck.” I was surprised by Amy’s frankness. “Are you up for it?”

Although initially shocked when I entered her room, seeing her completely naked gave me a near-instant hard-on. She was willing and waiting to be fucked! My mind went into overload and I was so horny since I hadn’t ejaculated in two weeks. Intense thoughts of fucking her deeply over and over flooded my inner being and my rock-hard cock was now jutting out against the front of my mesh shorts. “You betcha!” I said excitedly. As I pulled out a condom from my pocket, Amy stopped me.

“You won’t be needing that. I’m clean and on the pill. Besides, I love cum!” Amy smiled mischievously at me. “Your cock is definitely hard and rearing to go!” teased Amy. With that, she opened her splayed legs even further, tempting me even more so.

Eyeing Amy hungrily, I quickly stripped everything off. Tank-top, shorts, underwear, socks and Chuck Taylors were all thrown carelessly to the floor.

“I’ve already pleasured myself. No need for foreplay. Just give me a good fuck!” Amy cooed.

“I’m gonna fuck you like there’s no tomorrow!” I exclaimed as I looked at Amy with pure lust. Remember, that I hadn’t ejaculated in two weeks… I was so desperate for sexual release and my mind was spinning. I don’t recall ever having been more turned-on. My cock was so engorged and had reached a length of about 7″. Pre-cum was already seeping out of the tip of my cock. I put a small pillow under Amy’s hips / lower back and quickly mounted her (split missionary position). I knew that the small pillow would change the angle of her pussy and give me very deep penetration. As I entered her, an overwhelming desire to fuck her hard, deep and fast flooded my mind. I wanted to shoot my cum into her, internet casino over and over again!

Amy’s pussy had been well-fucked by many guys before me. So, it wasn’t that tight. Still, it was in pretty good shape as far as I was concerned. In that first thrust, my entire cock went all the way into her pussy. Since Amy was on the petite side, I could feel the tip of my 7″ cock bumping into her cervix, at the back of her vagina. Then, I started fucking her. Hard. Deep. Fast. With each thrust, my cock was going into her pussy, balls-deep! Pistoning in and out of her, I could see Amy’s lithe body beneath me, convulsing in pleasure, as I fucked her. With her eyes closed, her face showed pure ecstasy. As she moaned, she kept clawing at my back.

“Fill me with your cum!” Amy screamed.

Driven by the need for sexual release, I quickly started to feel the build-up in the base of my cock. Passing the point of no return, I start cumming in Amy’s pussy, as I drove my cock balls-deep into her. My cum shot right next to her cervix.

“Fuck, Amy! I’m cumming!” I groaned in pleasure. Stream after stream of cum shot into her pussy, as I continued to thrust in and out of Amy, as deep as I could. Probably, 3 or 4 big loads of cum.

This pushed Amy into an orgasm. She moaned “Ahh… shit! Fuck… fuck!” Her entire body trembled and her breathing was heavy.

The fucking of Amy only took me about two minutes, from start to finish. However, the amount of cum that I shot into her pussy was phenomenal. When I finally withdrew from her pussy, my cock was literally COVERED in cum. From the tip to the base, it was coated with thick white semen. Amy’s pussy hole was gaping wide open and there was a huge glob of sticky cum oozing out of it. As she squeezed the muscles surrounding her pussy, more cum flowed out of it. It was a mess, but it made me smile! Honestly, I don’t think that I have ever cummed so much in my life!

After our fuck session, Amy seemed very content and had a huge smile. “That was unbelievable!” she exclaimed.

I felt GREAT and I also had a huge grin on my face. “That was fucking awesome, Amy! Thanks for hooking up with me.” She smiled and French-kissed me. As usual, we made small talk for awhile. Twenty minutes later, I was ready for fuck session

. “Ready for round 2?” I asked excitedly.

“Sorry to disappoint you, stud. I will only fuck a guy once per day. That’s not to say that I won’t fuck multiple guys on a given day. However, each guy gets only one fuck per day.” I’m thinking to myself ‘WTF is this crazy rule?’ As if Amy read my mind, she went on to explain. “Sounds like a crazy rule… but I don’t want to be viewed as a slut!”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. ‘What kind of logic is that?!’ I asked myself. I guess Amy’s definition of a slut was different than the normal definition. I was still horny and ready to go for fuck session

.

“Remember what I said. This was a purely physical thing. It was really fun and all, but now we’re done for the night.” Amy looked at me with not-so-innocent eyes. “I guess you should go now.”

I was really hoping for a fuck session

(and maybe, even a
) that night. “Well Amy, I really enjoyed hooking up with you! Thanks again. I hope that we can do it again soon!” I said. The communal dorm bathroom was down the hall so I didn’t get a chance to immediately get cleaned up. After the intense fuck, I must have looked like a mess. I quickly slipped on my tank-top, underwear, shorts, socks and Chuck Taylors.

“Sometime soon, let’s do this again, stud!” I kissed Amy goodbye and walked to the door. As I closed the door behind me, a couple walked right by me in the hallway. The guy gave me a dirty smirk and the girl was trying to contain her giggles. One look at how I was dressed, along with the smell of sex on me, they knew that I had just fucked Amy, the dorm slut.

As I entered my room, Ryan was still playing Call of Duty. I kicked off my Chuck Taylors and flopped onto my bed.

Ryan paused his game and looked over at me. “That was quick. It’s been about 30 minutes, give or take, since you left.” I lifted my head and looked over at Ryan and then dropped back down. “You look and smell like sex. How was it!?” It seemed like Ryan wanted to hear all of the lecherous details.

“It was the most intense fuck that I’ve ever had! Let’s just leave it at that.” I replied. I was totally spent. Ryan didn’t say anything and resumed playing his game.

Epilogue: Mike was very happy to hear that my hookup with Amy was a success. He asked me about my fuck and I proudly shared the details with him. As for Amy, I did briefly entertain the possibility of using her as a fuck buddy. But I figured that the possibility of STDs, etc. was too great, since she fucked guys constantly, without condoms. So, it was that one (and only) fuck that I would have with her. After this incident, my total fuck count was four: Kristy, Jen, Suzie and Amy.