0 comments/ 41052 views/ 4 favorites College, Women and Sex By: hikiteflyer Lets start with a non-dictionary definition of the word 'college'. 'College: a place to meet women; a place to learn about sex; a place to go to stay out of the army; a place to goof off for four years and piss away your parents money; (archaic usage)' a place to go to become educated.' That's my definition and I'm stickin' to it. I'll only deal with the most important parts of the definition, women and learning about sex. It all started in 1954 when I packed my stuff and left home for the first time to attend a college in upstate New York. Till then I had lived at home with my parents, a rather up tight couple with only one child, me, and a Victorian attitude about almost everything, especially sex. My sex education at home, there was no sex-ed in school in those days, consisted of my mother telling me that if a girl didn't want to go swimming I should not throw her in. That was it, no explanation, nothing. I knew why not and it seemed silly that mom could not say that she might have her period. Those things were not talked about. Therefore I went to college with a plethora of sex information gleaned from my friends most of whom knew less that I did. College started with a bang. The fraternity house rush, the prelude to being asked to join a house, provided parties and blind dates every weekend. The rushees, being new to the fraternity scene, were provided with dates with women recruited from the nearby women's colleges and nursing schools. These dates ran the gamut from lovely ladies to candidates for winner of "The Pig Pool". I lucked out as I never had a date from the latter category. Now let me endeavor to enlighten you about some of the ladies that I met on dates, blind or otherwise during my four year stint in college. There are several that stand out above all the nameless, faceless others. A four year odyssey begins. Lyn - "The Shy Girl" During my freshman year there was a dry spell till the Thanksgiving break. The blind dates had been a mixed bag. None were worth dating again. I went home for the long weekend without any plans for dating. I called my friend Ron and he told me that his girlfriend had two friends, also home from college, that needed dates that weekend. The plan, he said, was to go to the Valencia Theater for a movie and show. The problem(?) was two girls and only one me. Ron and I drove over to his girlfriends house to socialize and meet her two friends. Unbeknownst to her friends, I was to choose one of them as my date and Jenny, Rons' girl, would set it up as an almost blind date. The girls would never know I had picked my date. When we arrived, Jenny ushered us in and introduced us to her friends, Eleanor and Lyn. We talked about the usual crap, college, our majors, high school, the upcoming Christmas vacation, bla, bla, bla. Both the young ladies were charming but Eleanor was a little loud and brash while Lyn was a bit shy and retiring. Soon the girls decided that Ron and I should leave as they wanted to catch up on girl talk. As we drove home Ron was urging me to go out with Eleanor. He had heard that she was a real party girl and would make out on the first date, maybe even more. That sounded good to me, horny as I was from a lack of females on the campus of an all male school but something kept telling me, "Choose Lyn". So for no apparent reason, except my little voice, I did. Jenny set the date up and warned me that Lyn was known as a no nonsense, no make out type of gal. She had to know a guy well before kissing was permitted and more than kissing was unthinkable. (Now she tells me after I'm committed. Oh well, maybe I made the wrong choice.) On Saturday evening we went to Lyns' house to pick her up for our date. It turned out to be a grand review as all her relatives were there for dinner. (To evaluate me?) We had her mother, father, sister1, boy friend of sister 1, sister2, uncle, aunt, male cousin, female cousin and grandmother. The only one whose name I could remember was her grandmother as she had told me to call her Grandma like everyone else did. We stayed for a little chit-chat and then got the hell out of there. (I felt like I had just been judged, sentenced and hung.) We took our leave and started the 12 mile drive to the Valencia. Lyn on one side of the back seat and me on the other. Not an auspicious start to our date. We talked mainly about the colleges we attended and high school. It seemed we both went to the same high school and never knew each other. It was a big central school with 750 in the graduating class our year so it was no surprise that we had not crossed paths. Things went better during the movie and show. I put my arm on the back of her seat touching her shoulder. No response. I pressed her shoulder. Still no response but no rebuff either. I pressed again and she moved slightly toward me but that was it. On the drive home she sat in the middle of the seat instead of against the door. A good sign I though. I reached out and touched her shoulder and amazingly she slid over and leaned against me. My arm went around her and she leaned in closer. I moved my lips slowly to hers waiting for the rebuff. None. I pressed my lips to hers and we were kissing on the first date. We broke the kiss and looked at each other and by unspoken mutual consent kissed again. This time my slightly parted lips felt her just barely touching them with her tongue. I returned the favor and then we were lost in the deepest longest kiss I had ever experienced. My cock hardened and began to leak cock lube. When we came up for air she pulled away saying, "I never did anything like that before. I don't know what came over me. I feel kind of funny." "Since Jenny told me you never kissed on a first date I was kind of shocked. But it was great. I loved it", I said. "Let's do it again." "Oh no, I have to think about what I did. I still can't believe I did it. I don't even like to French kiss. I can't imagine why I feel so funny", she said in reply. She stayed leaning against me but that was it for kissing on that date. After this relatively slow start I still wanted to see more of this lady. Between Thanksgiving and Christmas I called Lyn and set up a date for the Christmas break. Radio City Music Hall with all the glamour of the Christmas show. We were going to take the train from Long Island to 'The City' as it was quicker and easier than driving. I picked her up and we drove to the nearest LIRR station. She sat a respectable distance from me but not over to the door. Remember these were the days when cars had no center consoles to separate the front seat and no seat belts. The train ride to the City was uneventful and the conversation again revolved around college, friends and family. When we got to Penn Station I was lost as I rarely went to NYC. Lyn took over. The shy reserved lady became a real pushy New Yorker. She knew all the tunnels in Penn Station and the best and fastest ways to get to the subway we needed to take us to Radio City. It turns out she had been working in NYC summers since she was 15 and could stomp a spiked heel into the instep of a grouper with the best of them.. She took a firm grip on my hand and maneuvered us in, out and around till we were on the subway platform. I guess she thought I'd get lost if she didn't hang on to me. Once on the platform she continued to hold my hand and leaned into me. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her closer. She came willingly. During the subway ride to Radio City Lyn again took and held my hand. We left the subway and walked hand in hand to the Radio City. Once inside we found our seats and began looking around marveling at how large and impressive the inside of the theater was. Soon the lights dimmed and the movie started. I still remember the movie was 'Seven Brides for Seven Brothers'. With the movie underway I put my arm on the back of Lyns' seat and barely touched her shoulder. She reached up and took my hand. I assumed she was going to push it away but instead she pulled it down to the top swell of her lovely breast and pressed it there beneath her hand. She placed her other hand just above my knee and squeezed lightly with her finger tips. Neither one of us said a word. We just remained like that for the rest of the movie. By the end of the movie my cock was rigid and I'm sure there was a damp spot on the front of my pants. This was the girl who I was warned did not make out. I got a sniff of that tell-tale pussy aroma from Lyn. I suspect her panties were a bit damp just like my pants. From then on we made out every chance we got but that's all we ever did the freshman year. That's about as far as it ever went with Lyn during the freshman year. But there are three years to go. She may reappear. She has potential. Marion - The "No Titties Girl" Marion was a blind date I had for a concert in the spring of my freshman year. She was from a nearby teachers college and had a reputation of being a cock teaser. We met at the fraternity house where we had dinner and several drinks. The more she had to drink the more touchy feely she became putting her hands on my arms, neck, shoulders and thighs. That was OK with me and I got in a few good touchy feelys myself. When I did she rebuffed me and told me that was not nice. Lip service I found out. She loved it. We went to the concert that was to last about two hours. Needless to say we took some libations to the hall so we wouldn't get too thirsty. We got back to the house and had several more drinks. We were close dancing with my leg between hers, sliding over her pussy. After several minutes of this close contact she suggested we go out to my car. When we got to the car she told me to sit in the passengers seat while she got in the drivers side. We began to make out but every time I tried to touch her breast she would say no. Finally after much making out and no titty touching, she turned to face me, slipped her long tongue into my mouth and straddled my lap. She pulled her skirt up so her very slippery silk panties were pressed on my crotch right over my hard cock. She began to slide her silk covered cunt along the length of my very excited cock. My dick pressed her wet panties up between her pussy lips so there was full contact with her clit and swollen lips. Her silk panties were soaked, slippery and sticking between her cunt lips and over her clit. She was dry humping me for all she was worth. She kept sliding faster and faster till I was about to cum and she was panting and moaning. "You're supposed to be on top", she said, and flipped over onto her back without missing a beat. Her legs were splayed one on the floor of the car and one over the back of the front seat. I could see her pussy lips, red and swollen, through her soaked panties. That was to much for me and I reached between us to free my trapped cock. "What are you doing", she whispered. "Letting my cock out", I moaned. "OK, just don't take my panties off", Marion replied. Her wet, silk draped crotch was now sliding along my slick, bare, throbbing cock. I was in heaven. She redoubled her efforts to not so dry hump me. She pressed harder and made sure the shaft of my cock was sliding between her pussy lips and the head was bumping over her protruding clit. "That's making my cock as hard as a rail...I'm going to shoot my load if you keep it up. You better slow down." She kept saying, "Don't cum...don't cum. I'm not ready", but still she kept grinding her pussy harder up and down my throbbing cock. It all became too much and my balls began to boil. My cock ached it was so hard. I went rigid moaning "I'm going to blow my nuts", and blew stream after stream of cum onto her panty covered cunt. She was furious because I erupted before she got off' but I quickly silenced her. I slid down and began to suck and lick the cum soaked panties, pussy lips and clit. "Oh damn, more, more, lick my pussy. Just don't take my panties off", was all she could say. I sucked and licked up and down her cunt slit till I felt her clit start to get longer and harder. Her hips were bouncing on the car seat and her head was rolling from side to side while she held my mouth tight against her puss. Then I did it. I sucked her clit, panties and all as far into my mouth as I could and bit down gently on her throbbing girl cock. "Oh my god,"' she screamed and pulled her panties to the side exposing her engorged pussy lips and pulsing clit to my ravaging tongue. Her clit vibrated and extended further out of its little hood. It was now sticking out about an inch and a half. It was like a tiny cock with a hard on. She tumbled into her orgasm. "Oh,.. yes,.. yes,.. don't stop... keep licking my clitty so I keep cuming... it's sooo good... suck and pull on my clitty... stick your tongue up my cunt hole... oh shit, don't ever stop... more,.. faster, tongue fuck my cunt... lick my ass hole... damn you,.. make me keep cuming you bastard." She sobbed and moaned how great it felt as she convulsed from orgasm to orgasm. I reached up to squeeze her boobs to see if that would keep her tripping from orgasm to orgasm. She instantly sat up and grabbed my hand. I was rebuffed with a firm, "No titties." The game was over. That was the story everyone who dated Marion told about her. Her tits were sacred and no one knew why. They were small by comparison to most ladies I knew. I think the girl had a problem...but it was surely fun finding out about it. Jan - "The Candy Girl" The freshman year was drawing to an end but there was time for one more date from the good old teachers college. Jan was truly a blind date. I had never seen or met her till she appeared in the living room of the girls dorm. She was dressed in a yellow flared skirt with a tight yellow jacket buttoned down the front with many, many little buttons. Her breasts were impressive. High and conical just waiting to be squeezed and sucked. We got to the car and decided, at her suggestion, to go to the local drive in movie. Neither of us knew what movie was showing but that didn't seem to matter to Jan. It was still light when we arrived so we went to the concession and got some drinks and goodies. Jan insisted on getting some of the big round lollypops with Tootsie Roll in their centers. Cherry, grape, orange and lime, two for each of us. Back in the car we settled down to wait for the movie to start while some of the guys in other cars played 'spotlight tag' on the screen. As soon as the movie started Jan turned and leaned back across my lap so her head was almost touching the door. Her legs and feet were on the seat. I put my left arm behind her to support her head and dropped my right hand down to her thigh. She responded immediately by pulling my head down and French kissing me long and hard. I moved my hand from her thigh to her breast and gave it a little squeeze and nipple pinch. She reached for my hand but instead of pushing it away she moved it to a little zipper tab at her jacket collar. I grabbed it and pulled it down. The many buttons folded back out of the way like magic. She again reached up and kissed me sucking on my tongue and nipping my lips. She seemed pretty horny and obviously wanted to play. I slipped my hand under the fold of her jacket and tickled her nipple through her silky overflowing bra. With a little more exploration I found the bra had a front clasp. A flick of the fingers and the bra popped open and her firm hard nippled boobs were swaying and bobbing in front of me. I kept rolling and pinching her nipples till they were hard as steel and she was softly moaning. Sliding down a little I took a nipple into my mouth and licked and tweeked it while sucking hard. "Bite them," she said, "I it's no good unless it hurts a little." So I bit them lightly while sliding my hand down her leg to the hem of her skirt. As my hand slid down her legs began to part a little so I could rub the inside of her knee. I rubbed and inched my hand up her thigh. Her titties had puffed out and were now half ping pong ball sized mounds on her breasts with hard long nipples sticking out. She was rolling her hips on the seat and whimpering. There was a definite aroma of hot pussy in the car. "Bite harder," she purred. My hand went higher and encountered very fine soft hair. She wasn't wearing panties! As I parted her downy bush she sat up kissing me and said, "Can I have one of my lollies now?" I passed the sucker to her and she popped it into her luscious mouth. Leaning back again she said, "OK, lets continue. My pussy needs some sweet loving." I slipped a finger between her pussy lips and found her hard, twitching love button awaiting my touch. She moaned and took the lollypop from her mouth offering it to me. I sucked it in and she twirled it around and pulled it out of my mouth making a pop noise. Holding the pop by the end of the stick she lowered it to her pussy and slid the red cherry sucker up into her cunt. She slid it in and out several times while moaning and sucking my tongue. I thought she was going to cum fucking herself with the lollypop. Just as I thought she was there she pulled it out of her flowing pussy and offered it to me again. What a treat. I sucked it in and savored the taste of cherry and pussy juice. I needed to get into this action so I took my lollypop and added it to the one already in my mouth. All this time my finger was tapping her clit. It was hard and sticking out. I took my pop out of my mouth and began to bounce it on her clit and rub it on her pussy lips. She was going wild. She pulled her lolly from my mouth and kissed me with her tongue darting in and out. She put her lollypop back in her mouth as I penetrated her love tunnel with my pop. It slid in easily and I spun it around in her cunt tickling her G spot. She slid her pop into her pussy to join mine and we alternately fucked them in and out. Her other hand came down and started to pinch her rigid clit. I pulled out and started to massage between her cunt and her ass hole with the candy dildo. Her clit rubbing and lollypop fucking became frantic as I popped the pop into her back door and pressed. Her sphincter opened and my pop slipped in just as she reaches a screaming, thrashing orgasm impaled on two lollypops. "You sick fuck, that's disgusting... get that thing out of my ass... oh, no... leave it in... spin it around... fuck my ass with it... pull it out and shove it back in... yes, just like that... real slow, massage my asshole with it... pull it partway out so my ass is stretched open... ," she went on almost incoherently. She flailed around whimpering and screaming as she peaked several times. Her cunt was flowing a river that ran down over her asshole lubricating the ass pop. As she calmed down she pulled the loly from her pussy and pulled mine out of her ass. She looked at me and said, "Now you're going to have a sweet fuck." She moved so she could get at my zipper and freed my dripping hard on. She took the pop that had been in her ass and rubbed all over my cock till it was coated with the sticky candy and pre-cum juice. Turning with her back to me she lifted the back of her skirt and reached back grabbing my rod. She slid the head up and down her slick pussy while rotating her hips. Holding my cock in position she slowly lowered her hips screwing her slick, candied cunt down over my candy coated cane. I reached around her squeezing and twisting her tits as she began to fuck up and down on my pecker. She put her lollypop on her clit and began bouncing it. I could feel her loly tapping against my cock as she continued to fuck me with longer deeper strokes. Then she stayed perfectly still sitting on my lap with my cock deep in her pussy. She started bouncing the pop on my tightening balls. I was going crazy from the sensation of the pop rubbing my nuts and her squeezing and releasing me with her cunt muscles. I kept pinching and twisting her tits while she moaned and rotated her hips around my cock. College, Women and Sex "Pinch them hard. I want you to hurt them. The more they hurt the hotter my pussy gets. Put both hands around my boob and squeeze it. I want my tit to feel like it's going to pop like a zit," she ordered as she continued to fuck me. "Shit, I'm going to cum," I moaned to her. She lifted off my cock till it was just inside her pussy. Then she slammed her cunt down on my erupting pole. As my rod bottomed out at her cervix she exploded into another screaming cock milking peak while I pumped jet after jet of hot thick cum into her pulsing, sucking cunt. As she recovered she tilted her head back and said, "You're my third fuck this week. With any luck I'm pregnant and won't have to come back to this damn place next fall. What I really want to do is live with my Mom, have kinky sex with her, my brothers and my sister and have babies. I hate school. I just want to be like my Mom and her brothers and sister." Well, I guess she did get knocked up as that was the last I ever saw of Jan, The Candy Girl. Paula - "The Girl in the College Office" Paula lived in town and worked in the office of the college. She collected payments, kept records, did secretarial work and found baby sitters for faculty members from among the students. I had never met her but had hears that she was a fun date. I had stayed at the college for the summer taking some classes and working in town. The evenings were Dullsville but this was soon to change. One evening a new Chevy pulled up in front of the fraternity house and out hopped Paula. She waltzed up the front walk and came into the house through the open front door. Ralph, my roommate, and I were in the foyer talking when she bounced in. Neither of us hand met her so we were surprised when she greeted us like long lost friends. "Bob, Ralph, I was wondering who was here during the summer break. I was driving by so I thought I'd stop and see who was here. I'm heading over to the Nott St. bar to see who's there. Anyone want to join me?" So saying she ran to her car and took off. Ralph had some work to catch up on so I got in my car and followed Paula to the bar. When I got there she was seated in a booth by herself. She motioned me over. I started to slide into the other side of the booth but she slid over and motioned for me to sit next to her. "I'm glad you came without Ralph. I really wanted to have a drink with you and get to know you," she said. "Why me? We've never met before. Why did you stop by the house tonight?" "I've been hearing about over the past year and I wanted to meet you. You sound like a really cool guy from what I've been told," Paula said. "Told by who?" "Oh, lots of people I see at the office and on the campus. Don't worry, everything I've heard has been good," she replied. That little interlude left me knowing exactly what I knew before I got here. Nothing. Well let's see where it goes from here. We sat and talked. Had a few drinks and a pizza. She said that she had just graduated from the local high school and was engaged to a guy in the Air Force. That seemed fair as I was engaged to a lady in a college near Boston. Paula and I were both looking for a local connection for dates and recreation. After the drinks and pizza she suggested that we take my car back to the fraternity house and go to another place that had dancing. She wanted to drive. "Sounds good to me. Lets go." And we did. We arrived at the Fireplace Tavern a little after 10pm. The place was not very busy and as we were looking for a table we spotted Joe and Lil. Joe was a fraternity brother who lived in town and Lil worked with Paula in the college office. They had been at the bar quite a while and Lil was feeling no pain. Joe grinned at us and signaled the waitress that we needed some drinks. As we sat talking Lil began to bombard us with her extensive collection of off color, well maybe not off color, more like filthy stories. She was good doing accents, gestures, voices and faces. This went on for a while as Lil got louder and drunker. We finally decided to dance to get away from the avalanche of profanity in her jokes and stories. It was beginning to get embarrassing. She and Joe joined us on the dance floor. We danced for the rest of the set and returned to our table with Joe opposite Paula and Lil opposite me. Lil slid her ass toward the front of the chair and spread her arms announcing that she was not going to dance anymore. As we continued to drink and talk I felt a shoeless foot rubbing my leg. From her slouched position Lil could just reach my leg with her foot. She was sliding it up and down my calf... We kept talking as if nothing was happening... Having the advantage of longer legs I slipped off my loafer and returned the foot/leg action. I slid my foot along her leg till it was getting very near her pussy. With one hand she reached under the table grabbed my foot and tugged off my sock so she could feel bare skin on her thigh. Above the table she was holding her glass, drinking and talking as if nothing was happening down below. I felt my now bare foot being pressed against the smooth flesh of her thigh. Emboldened I slid my bare foot up along her thigh toward her pussy. She leaned back sliding down a little further and I felt her legs spread open. She leaned back and said, "Damn, I love it here near the fireplace. I'm so relaxed. It's a wonderful feeling." I wasn't sure if the wonderful feeling was the fireplace or my bare foot on her thigh. As my foot mover higher I felt the smooth dampness of her panties and pressed my big toe into her crack. "Oh, it feels so good sitting here . I haven't felt so good in weeks." She squirmed as I wiggled my toe and slid it up and down her wet pussy slit. Above the table all seemed normal. After another drink and chit-chat and some more foot action, Lil sat up and announced she had to go to the little girls room. As expected Paula went with her. I took this break to put my sock back on and clue Joe in on the under table action he was missing. When the girls reappeared we stood up like the gentlemen we weren't and sat back down with me opposite Paula and Joe opposite his date, Lil. Paula and I got up to dance leaving Lil and Joe at the table. When we returned to the table Joe's shoe was on the floor and he had a shit eating grin on his face. "What's up?" I asked. "My pussy probe is up and I think something's missing," Joe said beginning to break up. "What am I missing?" asked Paula smiling and feeling left out of the joke. With that, Lil went into hysterics, opened her purse and tossed Joe her obviously damp panties. Joe grabbed them gave them a quick sniff and stuffed them into his pocket. He could barely blurt out, "That's what was missing", before breaking up completely. "You guys are too much. Come on Bill lets get out of here before they get us into trouble," said Paula as she started for the door. As I followed her to the car I noticed something black caught in the clasp of her purse. We got in her car and she drove back to the fraternity house and down a long secluded driveway to the old garages and servants quarters about 500 feet behind the house. They were unoccupied and completely hidden from the street and the back of the house. Pulling into one of the old garages she turned off the lights and engine. She reached over and retrieved a bottle of blackberry brandy from the glove compartment. We joked about Joe and Lil being off the deep end in the lounge. Paula poked me in the ribs and said that she had been out with Lil many times and the panties trick wasn't unusual. She said the two of them pulled all kinds of crazy stunts and tonight was no exception. As we talked we passed the bottle of brandy, sipping slowly from it. Paula took a pretty good swig of the brandy and leaned over for me to kiss her. As I did she opened her mouth slightly and let the brandy trickle between our lips into my mouth. That was the signal to start the games. I placed her hand on mine and began to roam across her shoulders and down to rest on her breast pressing gently while searching for her nipple. Letting out a long deep breath she pressed my hand hard to her breast. Once I found her hardening tit I began softly pinching and rolling it between my fingers. I felt her blouse getting damp under my ministering fingers. "That feels so nice. My tit is sending signals to my pussy. Pinch it...pull on it...oh damn it's so good...my boobs are so full that they ache...suck on them...suck them dry." She pushed her blouse and damp bra up to give me easy access to her nipples. Her nipples were seeping an almost transparent white liquid. "Is that milk leaking out of your tits?" I asked. "Yes, but that's a long story for another time. Right now I just want you to suck them till I cum and they're drained and floppy." I leaned in and licked the sweet milk off her right tit. It began to erupt with a spray of warm milk. I pulled her tit between my lips and sucked as hard as I could. The harder I sucked the more the milk flowed and the more excited she became. "Suck it till it's empty. Damn, more milk is coming in. I can feel it. Oh, yes, drain it for me," When the right tit went dry she pushed me to the left one saying "Empty the other one. Suck it dry." The milking continued as I sucked and licked her tit. All this time she squirmed and moaned grinding her ass into the seat and slapping her pussy. Finally she took my hand and pressed it between her wide spread legs. As I massaged and slapped her panty covered pussy she went off. She clamped her legs closed on my hand and arched her back as the full force of her orgasm hit. She let out a long high pitched wail. The last of the milk squirted from her tits. "Keep pressing and rubbing my pussy so I can keep cumming... YES...don't stop...press...rub...spank it...rub it...oh right there...keep doing that...oh god...stop...please stop...I can't take any more it's to sensitive." I held my hand still, tight to her pussy as slowly stopped bucking and moaning. She had had an earth shattering orgasm. "Oh shit, I haven't cum like that in a long time. Thank you. I really needed that and my tits needed draining so they would stop aching. The milk has been building up since noon when I left the baby at my mothers. Now, we can't fuck cause I don't want another baby but I'll give you a blow job that will suck your balls out through the tip of your cock." Baby? Right after I have a good cum I'm done with her for good. She proceeded to lick my cock up, down, sideways and around the swelling tip. She went down on me till she was able to suck in some of my ball sack. Her nose was buried in my crotch hair and she did her best to slip one of my balls into her mouth. When that didn't work she pulled off and started to lick my balls. With her lips tight to my ball sack and her mouth wide open she started slowly sucking. One by one my balls popped into her mouth and she closed her lips around them. With both my balls in her mouth she pulled on them with her lips while she kept licking and sucking. Her hand closed around my shaft and slid my foreskin over the head of my cock. When the head was covered she pinched the extra skin at the tip together and pulled it tight past the tip. I was in heaven. My balls popped out of her mouth and she moved back to my cock. Pressing her tongue to the hole in my foreskin she pulled the soft skin over the tip of her tongue. Sliding easily between my cock head and foreskin she began to twirl her tongue around the head. She kept holding the foreskin pulled tight over her tongue. I had never felt anything like that before. My cock was so hard it began to ache. When I finally got to cum it was going to be spectacular. She would get me to the point where my cock would begin to twitch and then pull back and squeeze the base to stop me from cumming. This went on till my cock was so hard and swollen I thought it was going to burst. Finally I held her by her hair and slowly fucked her mouth. As I pulled back out of her mouth she kept sucking so the foreskin slid over my cock head on each stroke. She finally relaxed the suction and just let my cock slide in and out through her soft lips and over her silky tongue. I could feel my cock tip slipping into her throat on each stroke. When she sensed I was going to cum she completely engulfed me deep into her throat and squeezed me with her throat muscles. As I started shooting into her throat she sucked as hard as she could, swallowing rapidly to milk my cock and get every drop till I had no more to give. I thought she was really going to suck my balls out through my cock. I was exhausted but a very happy camper. It was an unforgettable evening but I soon managed to forget all about Paula and her baby. I was not going there, for sure. Those were a few of the offbeat and perhaps bizarre encounters from the good old days of college, but we have a return engagement with one of the ladies. Lyn the shy one. Not. Lyn and I dated the summer after the freshman year and became an item. We soon were dating each other exclusively. I'd go to affairs at her school and she would come to affairs at mine. After two years of exclusive dating we had not yet had cock in pussy sex. We had done just about everything else imaginable but we had still not 'gone all the way'. Remember, this was in the '50s. One night while parked in a secluded parking lot on her campus, the petting became especially heated. Her panties were on the floor of the front seat (remember, bench seat, no console). Her fingers slid the length of my cock while I played with her pussy. We were getting very close to a mutual orgasm when she threw her head back and went very still. I could feel her pussy lips swelling and opening even more. Pussy juice was running down the crack of her ass onto the seat. As she lay back against the door she put her leg over the back of the seat her cunt opened fully. The lips were swollen, red and shiny with copious amounts of pussy lube. The blond hair on her pussy was wet and stuck back fully exposing her clit, slippery passage and rosebud ass hole. "What do you want?" I asked. "Anything you want, just remember we can't actually fuck. Do what you want to me." I pulled on her lips and slid my fingers all over her pussy and ass. I gently tickled her ass hole and I thought she would explode the way she quivered and moaned. "More, don't stop that feels wonderful. Massage my back door. Press it. Oh god, I feel like I've got to pee." Her ass was slick with flowing pussy juices as I pressed with my middle finger. Slowly it slid into her tight virgin ass. She was beyond words now just sighing and softly moaning. Her ass hole was clenched tight around my finger so it was hard to slide it in and out without fear of hurting her. I mover very slowly. "Don't stop, I'm good. It doesn't hurt. I've never felt anything like this before . It's amazing." Her ass and pussy started to pulse like they were trying to suck my fingers in. I kept sliding in and out while easing my index finger into her pulsing, running cunt. She became more excited as my two fingers slid into her two holes. Her speech degenerated into a series of oh, oh, oh,...oh and she began to go limp. I paused to make sure she was ok. "Oh no, keep doing it. My pussy has never been so hot and swollen. It feels so great I just want to lie back and float away. I never want it to stop. Oh please keep doing it till I cum." I resumed the slow in and out motion till she became very relaxed again and was back to her oh, oh, oh...oh. I began tapping her clit with my thumb. That did it. Her ass came off the seat, her back arched and she trembled all over. "Oh shit, I'm cumming. I'm going to pee. I can't help it. Oh don't stop make me keep cumming. It's so sensitive...stop...stop...just press my clitty...oh my god, rub it some more I'm still cumming ...oh...oh...oh...yes." She clamped her legs together tight on my hand as she cascaded through her multiple orgasm. She did spray but not pee. She ejected a stream of girl cum all over my fingers and hand. My leg and the seat got their fair share of her offering. She came back to earth and put her hand over mine getting her hand slippery with her juices and girl cum. She reached for my pulsing cock and slid all over it with her dripping fingers coating it with her juices. She slid down so she was kneeling on the floor with her mouth poised over my slick dick. In one motion she engulfed my cock and proceeded to suck and lick all the juices she had just coated it with leaving it slick with her saliva. It was more than I could handle. I'd been rock hard for almost an hour by this time. "I'm going to cum now if you don't stop that," I warned her. She pulled off my cock and looked into my eyes. "I want it all. I want to make you cum the way I did. I want to hold your cum in my mouth, taste it and swallow it. Oh, how I do love you. I want you to cum for me like I did for you. Cum in my mouth for me. Cum all over me if you want. I just want us to make love for the rest of our lives" I did cum, a nice easy long cum and she did swallow it all, well all but what was still on her tongue and lips when I kisses her and told her I lover her too. Then for the first time we finally went, 'All the way.' That was the end of my college escapades. Six months after we graduated we were married and are still together 50 years later.