“You are thanking me?
“I love to suck cock,” she stood up turned on the hot water, washed off her face, took at long gulp of cold water now and swished it in her mouth.
“But you don’t like the taste of come?!?”
“I like it fine,” as she threw her arms around him again, “but I wanted to kiss you and….” They were about to kiss some more but the knocking continued so they opened the door and scrambled out.
“Troy, good job bro,” from an unknown Sigma Nu who slapped him on the back as he walked by.
They spent the next few months in bed as much as possible. Troy was pretty good and she liked having easy access to Sigma Nu parties.
She met Lester in the library one early December evening. While Troy was good, Lester was “awesome” as she told the girls when asked.
She was at a Monday night dinner the week before finals. Stephanie from Las Vegas had seen them together a few days after that library meeting. “Who was the guy in the glasses I saw you with at the coffee shop? Grrr.”
“What does that mean?”
“He’s my type, black guy, light skin, big lips, great ass. What else is there?”
Robin and Lester did not see each other during Winter break but they talked a little. She was craving Troy’s body but she was kibitzing with Lester. She learned a few more things about him and liked what she heard. When the spring semester began she first sought out Troy. She was busy with parties and Kappa commitments she never got naked with Troy. She was glad to have him as a friend but she also wanted to get to know Lester.
They met at the coffee shop on the Monday of the first semester. She loves staring into his blue eyes. And Lester was highly interested in his gorgeous girl. She was wearing her favorite yellow cashmere sweater, which she found in the second hand store the previous summer. It highlighted her brown skin and her fabulous rack, which she pushed out as much as possible. They made plans to attend the basketball game versus Arizona on Thursday night, even though Troy asked her first. They had a great time and kissed for a long time when they reached the northern suites. “I would love to have you come in but I have a 8:00 am class in the morning. Would you take a rain check?” Most girls would pull him into the apartment, escort him to her bedroom and be on her knees but Robin took very difficult classes.
“How about tomorrow?”
“Friday is perfect. My roommates will be gone. Meet me here at 9.”
The next night he was prompt. She was wearing black jeans and a white crop top under a white cotton shirt. “Am I on time?” They kissed briefly; she pulled him in and closed the door. Lester was a hunk and she had not been laid since the Friday before Finals week fall semester when she and Troy had a good tumble. She liked Troy a lot. Sex was good, not great. She did not come that night but enjoyed their fuck very much.
She turned the light off in the little living room and pulled him into her bedroom, which she shared with Amber, also a Kappa sophomore English major who she knew would be at the Phi Psi house where she had a steady squeeze. There were two twin beds. She started unbuckling his belt. He helped take off his shirt and she was a bit distracted. He had a perfect body, great abs. As his pants hit the floor she grabbed his ass and licked his semi-hard cock. It hung down and she had the notion that when he got hard would be very long. She used her right hand to hold his cock and licked and sucked. She was right. After only a minute, his cock was hard and long, not standing straight but hanging down a bit. What surprised him was that it was very long, longer than anything she had seen before, almost as long as her forearm, she guessed about eight inches. She kept sucking. She was moaning. He pulled her up for a kiss. He could taste a lot of her slobber.
By this time, she had unbuttoned the cotton shirt and was reaching to pull the crop top over her head. Lester gasped. She had the most perfect set of breasts he had ever seen. They were perfect C’s, the size of a large peach. Lester palmed her right breast with his left hand and they kissed. She pushed him away and unbuttoned her black jeans. They were tight so she had to wiggle out of them, leaving on nice white cotton panties. As he was left handed and he was enjoying the feel of her right breast with his left hand so he put his right hand into her panties to feel her fine ass. They continued to kiss. He was hard. She was burning up.
It was time for him to return the oral favors. He pushed her onto one of the beds. It was her bed. She pushed off her panties. Again, Lester gasped. Her pubic area was beautiful, perfectly shaved, nicely trimmed bush, thin lips, and swollen clitoris running half the length of her slit. He settled between her legs and could see the lubrication juices pooled in her vagina. He smiled, “Wonderful. I hope you will let me enjoy this a while.” He took a deep breath and enjoyed the wonderful aroma of her excitement. He nibbled just above her clit ever so lightly. She jumped and grunted. He slowly applied more and more strength with his licks as he got closer to her button. Two minutes later he was nibbling her clit but did not suck. He wanted to build up her excitement. She grunted and moaned and ran her fingers through his short curly hair.
“Perfect, perfect babe,” almost inaudible. Since she was so turned, on slurred her words. He ran his tongue down and up her slit for a very long time. “Suck it, babe, ohhh.” He sucked her clit for four or five minutes and she moaned the whole time. “Do you have a condom? Now, please.”
Are you sure, it sound to me like you are close….”
“I don’t want to come like this. Now, oh now.” He got off the bed and fished a condom from his jeans, ripped it open and rolled it on his cock that was not standing straight but very long. When it was on she took a hold of it and put in her mouth again and sucked until had had gotten a little harder. The condom did not reach all the way down to the base of his cock. She much preferred the taste of his cock to the taste of latex. He moaned.
“How do you like it, honey?” She climbed on the bed and spread her legs. He kneeled between her legs. He beat his cock on her clit. She jumped and moaned her approval. He did this a few more times.
“Enough already, I want to feel it.” He placed the head to her opening. She took a deep breath in anticipation of feeling opened up, ripped open. He pushed forward. She gasped. “Ow, oh, fuck, that is good.” He pushed further until she put her right hand against his left hip. She winced in pain. “That is as far as it goes,” she weakly mumbled with some discomfort but with the pleasure was what she needed. He humped in and out. He looked down. The condom was becoming wet. She bit her lip when she saw that–as he pushed to the limit hitting the back wall of her cavity–that there was still about two inches left remaining. “Long cock, oh, you have a long one….” He pumped her more and more.
She need to come and started rubbing her clit. He was still on his knees with his hands on her thighs, pumping and pumping. This brought her to the edge after a few more minutes. She felt very full, very good. Her orgasm was a good one and she moaned for about twenty seconds.