3 comments/ 66507 views/ 9 favorites How It Was By: farless I went away from home for the first time to go to university. Throughout high school I wasn't too social outside of sports. My build isn't much to talk about. Slender, athletic, and lightweight all describe me. Blue eyes and brown hair round finish off the mundane description. I guess the only remotely remarkable thing is the tiny fish looking birthmark on my ass. After the first semester of college, my room mate moved out to live with one of his friends off campus, and I got the choice to stay in the dorm room or see if there was anything else. The building had miniature apartments in the central area between the wings of each floor. They were segregated from the rest of the rooms and aside from being small, were nice and quiet. Luckily for me, one was available during the week I was searching for alternative housing. I met Matt in one of my lab practical courses my first semester. He was the TA that oversaw the lab section next to mine. I probably spent a little too much time looking at him that was appropriate. He was hansom with his green eyes and broad chest. He always passed close to me or bumped into me on the way to get chemical reagents or equipment from the cabinets. We chatted, and he helped me with coursework during TA office hours. After the final, he started inviting me to parties and events. That's how it started. We usually crashed at each others place after going out on the weekends. It only depended upon who lived closer to wherever we ended up. I don't know what possessed me to step into the bathroom as he was showering after a night of parties. I might have been a bit tipsy, because I somehow had the courage to move the curtain out of the way enough to sneak a peak. On second thought it's likely I was drunk and not tipsy because he caught me doing it. Catching me by the arm, he yanked me right into the shower with him. I was about to protest as I was in my pajamas, but he had me by surprise and pushed me to my knees before I could get a word out. Matt was bigger and stronger that I was. Being face to face with his cock all of a sudden I could see how much bigger he was. His tight grip on my head didn't leave me much of an option. I opened my mouth as he started to force my face onto his cock. I sucked on his dick and did a good job to keep my teeth out of the way. I was wishing that he wouldn't go so deep or so fast, but I didn't have much control over that. He was moving me at the pace he wanted, and that was that. The head of his cock kept trying to force its way down my throat, and his hips were trying to help it. The girth of his shaft was keeping my jaw painfully open. I didn't want it to go on like that, but he did. I was on my knees sucking his cock for what seemed like forever. Matt passed the time thrusting into my face and saying things like, "That's a good cock sucker," and, "Just take it, bitch." Finally he blew his load. I wasn't ready for it, and made a mess all down my front. I guess it didn't matter much as I was totally soaked from the shower and probably looked a mess from the treatment. He picked me up after he'd regained some composure and turned off the shower. He stripped me, wrapped a towel around me, and led me out to the bedroom. The television program I had been watching was over. I must have had my face fucked for nearly twenty minutes! Nothing went on for the rest of that night, but I did get to sleep in his bed finally. The next day I guess we started seeing each other seriously. We went to the campus health center and got tested together after much insisting on my part. Matt wasn't too happy with it, but he went along begrudgingly. It took two and a half weeks to get the results back. A clean bills of health returned, and I felt a measure of relief. I was very excited to finally get to do more than just fool around and get a mouth full of cum and a sore jaw. I cleaned myself inside and out as I usually do in the morning or before seeing Matt, and then called him to see if he had his returned. He had, and I asked him to come over and hang out. He must have felt a measure of justification or entitlement or something for having to jump through this hoop for me, because he didn't waste much any time when after he closed my apartment door behind him. "I want to celebrate right now," he said. I went up to kiss him, but he didn't want much of that, so I got down on my knees and undid his pants and my own. His cock was already very hard, and the tip was wet with precum before I even got to start in on it. Sucking his cock didn't last two minutes before he stopped me and told me that he didn't need any more foreplay. I was ready to move on as well, but I didn't expect it so quickly. He half dragged me by my arm off the tile entryway and onto the carpet in the main room. The next thing I knew he was pushing me face down using his hand between my shoulder blades while his other hand roughly jerked at my pants gettting them down to my knees. Everything was happening so quickly that I was too stupefied to be of much help. Getting frustrated with my pants, or satisfied with where, they were he stopped tugging on them and moved back a bit. Then he spit a couple times on my asshole, lined his head up with it, and suddenly popped it in. Initially I gasped and teared up. Immediately after that I began crying like a bitch. For one, I wasn't ready for this so fast, and two, his cock really hurt! He grunted as he made an effort to fuck his cock further up me. I attempted to pull away. His grip on my shoulders tightened and he pushed me down harder. This made wiggling off his cock impossible and only aided in my penetration. Having only spit for lube his cock felt like it was tearing its way up me. The memory of this rending pain led me to add lubricant up my ass after cleaning it in the morning, but that wasn't helping me at this point. Finally after much effort he had his thing all the way in me. I was face down on my own floor, crying, and with my boyfriends bare dick stuck in my upturned ass. At this point I guess I just resigned myself to taking his cock this way. So I arched my back a bit to try to make him cum more quickly. That did have the effect of making him pound me harder, but I don't think it sped his orgasm. He slowed down his pace every now and again to slap my ass and scold me to arch more and take it. I tried to comply, but there's only so much I could do. My knees were sore, but not as sore as my poor hole back there. He putting in a lot more effort that I could have expected, and he was definitely going a lot longer than I wanted. Matt began increasing the intensity of his thrusts after he was satisfied that my back was arched as far up towards him as I could make it. He still had a hand between my shoulders holding me down while the other was grabbing my ass and hips pulling up towards him. The increasing pressure and punishment just made me cry harder. I realize now that he got off on the crying, but at the time I didn't understand why my boyfriend would make it hurt so much. Finally he began making a lot of loud grunting sounds interrupted by, "ahhhh," and, "ooooh." A small measure of relief made it into my mind as I knew this was signaling his coming orgasm, but it got a lot worse before he finished. Just before he came he pulled out to just the head of his cock and began quickly and shallowly fucking my asshole with the head of his cock. Being that crest was the widest part of his dick and that my hole was really sore, this was the most painful part of the whole experience. I had to endure quite a while before he actually started to ejaculate. He didn't push in deep when he came in me, and he got a few spurts on me. His dick smeared the fluid up and down my crack a bit before he stood up. "Don't bother cleaning that up, and don't put your pants back on either," he instructed me. I looked up at him questioningly, but I didn't get the chance to utter a word before he interjected, "That's just the way it is." And that is how it was with me an him. How It Went Down In the throes of passion she finally admitted she wanted to be shared, she wanted to be released. I just had to push into her in one last thrust and she whispers, "just tie me up and let someone take me" at that moment she came, her clit extending outwards as she flooded her cunt with streams of cum, soaking the bed, my hand and her legs. That was two weeks ago, tonight was Saturday. Our glasses clinked against each others, dewy moisture falling on the marble table top of our veranda table. The silence was momentous and roaring, she had been fore warned to expect her surprise and her selection of clothes her acquiescence to her surrender. Her eye liner was dark and pulled longer than normal, her lips marooned and dark and pouted. Her short hair pushed back, her ears adorned with simple pearls along with a string of pinkish pearls resting between her breasts. The pearls narrowed because the pressure of her cleavage pushed them closer together. Her loose necked ultra thin charcoal grey silk sweater hung loosely, but the flimsy nature of the silk fell over the swell of her breasts very comfortably. Underneath was her turquoise bra, lacy and sheer enough to allow her nipples to stick out, somehow whenever she wore this bra her nipples were proudly erect, ruby chocolate nubs that stuck out defiantly. The bra just enhanced her sexy look and drove me wild. Beneath her legs were covered with a thin linen pants, tonight her pussy was smooth, just a little landing strip to guide the untutored cock where it was supposed to rub before it entered into her cunt. She loves cock rubbing up and down her slit, making electric shocks emit from her clitoris. We drank in silence, smoking a cigarette between deep sips of our respective alcohol, She was nervous, the way she looked away and glanced at the road, I pretended not to notice and complimented her on the bra and effect. I had been pestering her to wear this combo before, she resisted till now. She bent forward to pick up her drink and her sweater gaped open, her breasts encased in turquoise lace. I reached forward and grasped at tit, lewd and direct. I tugged at her turgid nipple as she grunted in a very sexual way. Her eyes levelled with me and her deep brown eyes looked into mine. She whispered, "Love you". I pulled her over as she bumped the table and the drinks sloshed. My cock was erect and pushing out of my jeans, she grasped it through the denim as I bit her neck. she rushed to open my belt and pull out my cock from my brief, taking the head into her mouth. I was under her spell in seconds as her tongue slipped around my cock head. The music played in the back ground, 90's one hit wonders washed over me like a wave. I glanced at my watch, ten minutes was all I had. I lay back as she sucked, she doesn't like me watching her suck cock, it is a private moment for her. She nuzzled my balls and licked gently. My dick twitched and all my desire was focussed on her sucking the top. She rose and kissed me as she gripped my cock. My scent on her lips mixed with scotch and smoke, the Vaseline taste of lipstick right at the end as I chewed her lip. This is the stage of extreme arousal for her, she lets me suck her lip and her breasts swell and firm up, her cunt opens with heat and moisture, she becomes sex. My throat is dry. I stand up and my cock is now near her forehead. She looks up at me as I pull her upwards into the house and into our candlelit bedroom. I lead her in and push her onto the sofa, she grabs at my dick to suck more. I pull her head closer and slip the silken blindfold onto her eyes, she becomes frenzied, sucking my cock, knowing the very edge of the line is about to be crossed. Her hands pull into my ass, feeling my anus and urging me deeper into her mouth. I tighten the blindfold and make her stand. I slip another scarf through her arms, tying them tight in a single knot, so they will become free when she wants them to explore. I make her stand still, saying I need to take a quick leak to reduce the pressure, I tell her to stand still as I pull her sweater up to her shoulders so her breasts are revealed in the candle light, the little hairs on her stomach are erect, goose bumps on her skin. I open the bathroom door and let my acquaintance into the room at the same time from the bedroom door. I met this guy in London, nothing special to look at, trim, dark and educated. A bit of smirk to his entire character but a cock that was long and strong. I flushed the toilet without looking up, guilt, remorse and sheer excitement as I put my finger to my lips and motioned towards the door. My wife stood there quivering with desire, she heard the footsteps. I touched her breast as she jumped, then became instantly comfortable as she knew my hand and caress. I touched her neck and bit her ear. I pushed her onto the sofa pulling her pants down as she raised her hips, the candle light silvering the narrow strip of pubic hair. He gasped at her beauty and she heard it, she stiffened in fear as I parted her legs forcefully. She felt my tongue and opened even more, releasing to my demanding licks in the gully of legs, sniffing her scent. Everything slipped into slow motion as she arched her back to allow fuller licks on her cunt, I drew apart her lip and lifted her clit upwards as her breasts trembled in small electric orgasms gripped her. The Londoner just watched mesmerised as she moaned, blind and yet seeing everything in her mind's eye. I looked to my side and upwards as he reached out and grabbed her breast, pulling the bra upwards, her nipple popped out dark and angry. He pulled on it hard, she gasped and let a small trickle of cum out of her cunt. Her lips suffused with blood, she bit her lower lip as I parted her cunt with two fingers, sliding them deep into her channel, feeling the upward curve to her cunt, wet warm and gripping of my fingers desperately, wanting so much more. My friend pulled his cock out and put her hand on it, she held it firm, searching his length as I fingered her mercilessly, she bucked and came instantly. I removed my fingers, got up and removed myself, the barrier had been broken and I wanted to watch her ascent into desire and strange skin, scent and feel over took her. She leaned forward, vision blocked, she bumped into his lower belly as her hand pushed his long cock into her mouth, encasing the head with her mouth and tongue. She pulled him into her mouth, realizing she won't be able to take it all. She sucked him like the slow sexy woman she is, exploring and nipping at every inch of his base, holding his hairy balls. He made her stand up, drawing off her sweater and pulling her bra askew. She turned her around as she willingly listened, bending her knees onto the sofa and parting her legs at the same time. My cock in my hand, I was dying inside. she turned to me, still blindfolded. She was looking for my permission, I stepped forward and put my cock close to her mouth, she took it in and grunted and moaned as his cock slipped slowly into her, she moved her ass, nesting like a chicken to cover her eggs. Drawing his cock into her cunt, filling her deep and with a twinge of pain as he fucked her slowly. Soon enough he was slapping her ass with his hips, her cunt being taken mercilessly, with each thrust she gasped, my cock long forgotten. I put my hand to her hanging breasts and caressed them, I slid upwards to her union and felt the warm squirts of cum, her smooth wet legs, her scent filling the room as she was getting fucked hard and long. I pushed hard on her clit as she bucked wildly. I didn't want him to come inside her, but insanity prevailed. He pushed his cum deep into her cunt as they both came wildly. She flopped after that as I covered her wet sticky cunt with my hand as it pulsed in orgasm, her sex heightened to unbelievable heights. I pushed deep into her as she lay sideways, she moaned and cried at how dirty she felt, as we said I love you, our union complete, our love intact, stronger than before. A moment of love shared in her sticky cum filled cunt. I fucked her fast, with each stroke she came, her motion inching her blindfold upwards, her eyes adjusting to the room light as she saw the stranger who has just fucked her.