("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- My College Adventures – 1 by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com) *** My name is Jake Trenton. I am in my fifties now. This is the story of my sex life while at college. Part 1 describes how I lost my virginity to a sixteen-year old high school girl while at college. (M/f-teen, underage, 1st) *** Chapter 1: Nancy – You Always Remember Your First My name is Jake Trenton. I was in college in the early seventies. It was a medium size university in the Midwest. At the time I was eighteen and a member of a fraternity known for having wild theme parties. As a freshman, I was required to live in the dorm. Even though it was in the heart of the sexual revolution, I was still a virgin. I was always a little shy around girls and didn't even have a date yet for the weekend party. The theme was "Pajama Party". Everyone was supposed to wear some kind of pajamas. (The whole point was to see the coeds in their nighties.) Upstairs was a party room with dancing and drinks. We always made a "drink of the night." This week it was to be Screwdrivers, made in a large tub for everyone to dip their mugs into. In the basement was the make-out room. Here all the mattresses in the whole house were laid on the floor and there were dim red lights and soft, pulsating music. Anyway, I was too shy to ask anyone to put on their PJ's and join me at this kind of party for a first date. On Wednesday of that week I was at the local coffee house, alone and studying when the waitress approached me asking if I wanted a refill. She was a very cute shorthaired blond. I noticed both her cute face and nice body beneath her tight tee shirt. She was braless (as were most of the girls then) and appeared to have B or C-cup breasts. Her butt was nice and round outlined in her jeans. Her nametag read Nancy. She noticed my fraternity tee shirt and asked if that was the fraternity with all those wild parties. I said yes and asked if she had ever been to one? She told me no but that she always wanted to go. I took a chance told her about Saturday's party and asked if she would like to be my date? She jumped at the chance and said yes. When we started to make arrangements, she was hesitant about me picking her up at her place so she arranged to meet me at the frat house at 8:00. I didn't know it at the time but she lived in town and didn't go to the university. I also didn't know she wasn't eighteen like I assumed. I reminded her to wear her pajamas. She asked what kind and I told her to wear whatever she would be comfortable in. I didn't want to freak her out by telling her to wear her sexiest nightie. When Saturday night came, I waited anxiously by the door. I watched as an endless parade of coeds came in dressed in everything from conservative cotton pajamas to sexy almost see-through nighties. I myself had on a pair of long sleeve, long pant cotton PJ's. When Nancy finally arrived, I was disappointed. She was dressed in jeans and a tee shirt. I asked if she forgot it was a pajama party and she explained that she couldn't leave her place in her PJ's but not to worry. Once inside she pealed off her jeans and top, revealing the cutest little nightshirt. It was pink cotton with teddy bears on the front. It was so short; it barely hid the matching pink cotton panties beneath it. It was so tight, I could clearly see the outline of her breasts, which I could now tell were cute B-cups. It was a look I always liked. I began getting a hardon and remembered I didn't wear undershorts beneath my pajamas. I hoped it would not be too visible. Anyway we spent some time fast dancing and drinking from the Screwdriver tub. We didn't drink too much but I could tell the alcohol was having an effect on both of us. As the night wore on, the music got slower and we found ourselves melting into each other as we slow danced. I didn't care that my hard-on was now pressing into her crotch and besides, she seemed to like mashing her breasts into my chest. At one point she asked what was going on in the basement, and when I told her she said she wanted to go there. Walking hand in hand, we negotiated the dark stairs and lay down on a free mattress in the corner. I don't remember who kissed whom first but soon we were making out, hot and heavy. As I opened my mouth and started to French kiss her, it seemed to be a new experience for her. She was a fast learner though and returned the kisses with equal passion. As we kissed, our bodies pressed into each other. I lifted the nightshirt up over her body. Her breasts were really soft as they dug into me. I reached up and rubbed her delicate mounds. I could feel her nipples hardening beneath my palms as we continued our passionate making out. In the heat of this excitement, my penis slipped out of the opening in my PJ's and landed on Nancy's thigh. I freaked out at first but when she didn't pull away, I started humping it against the cotton crotch of her panties. I could feel they were hot and moist. After a while of this, I felt her hand on my penis. She seemed to be examining it like it was something she never felt before. I didn't mind - it was actually the first time a girl had felt my bare penis. (Several had felt me only over my jeans.) This made me brave enough to rub the cotton crotch of her panties. As I rubbed, it got wetter and I could smell her arousal. After a while I got even braver and slipped my hand into the waistband of her panties down to her bare pussy. It was at an awkward angle so she lifted her butt allowing me to slip off the panties and have unhindered access to her bare pussy. It was the first bare pussy I ever touched. The first thing I remember was how soft her pubic hair was. She only had a light covering of hair but it was the softest thing I ever felt. It is a memory I have every time I touch a new girl down there. Next I remember the heat coming from between her legs. It seemed to be ten degrees hotter than the rest of her already elevated body temperature. And also how plush her outer lips felt. They were so thick with each guarding the slit between them. Finally I remember the moisture between her legs. It was slicker than anything I ever felt. As I rubbed her slit, the moisture seemed to guide my finger right into her pussy opening. My index finger slid in easily up to the second knuckle. I didn't feel a hymen and assumed by her actions that she wasn't a virgin. That was okay with me. I was ready to lose my virginity to anyone. Continuing to make out, I climbed above her. In this position my penis was resting at the entrance of her pussy. It was as hard as it ever was, a good eight- inches long. As I pushed forward, my cockhead started to part the lips at the entrance of her pussy. It, as I said, was so slick it continued to slide right in. As I slid in further, I felt her pussy lips surrounding ever part of my shaft. It was a sensation I will never forgot, the first time inside a pussy. When I was all the way in I just stopped. I wanted the feeling to last forever. Looking down at Nancy, I could tell she felt the same. After a while, instinct began to take over and I started pumping in and out. The skin of her pussy insides clung to and hugged the skin on my shaft. Nerves were being stimulated that I didn't even know I had. The same must have been true for Nancy. As I pushed in, she pushed forward to meet my every stroke. I pumped in and out, deep and steady. The bulk of my whole eight-inches was rubbing every part of her tight pussy. The alcohol and relaxing mood seemed to make me last forever. After about twenty minutes, however, I could tell Nancy was ready to cum. She wrapped her legs around my hips trying to take me as deep as possible as she speeded up her thrusting. The feeling of my cockhead being squeezed by the muscles deep inside her pussy caused me to begin my ejaculation. I felt my cum being summoned from my balls ready to shoot deep into her pussy. Feeling the walls of her vagina starting to expand and contract in an orgasm around my penis was all it took to start me shooting load after load of thick, hot cum deep into her pussy. Even as the cum stopped shooting, my penis continued to throb as did the insides of her pussy. Looking down Nancy had a contented smile on her face. "I never knew sex could feel this good," she said. "You mean you've never done this before?" I asked. "No silly, I busted my cherry when I was twelve, riding horses." "Well I admit, it was my first time too," I confessed. Knowing we both shared something special, she leaned up and gave me an intimate passionate kiss with me still inside her. After a while my cock got flaccid and slipped out of her pussy, followed by a river of hot cum. (I pity the brother whose mattress it was.) She assured me it was a good time of the month for her as we got dressed and left the party. I insisted on walking her home. We approached a two-story house a few blocks away. "I see you live off campus," I observed. "Well actually I don't go to college. I'm a junior in high school and sixteen-years old," she said. I looked at her in whole new light. Not only was she my first, but she also started me down the road of appreciating younger girls. Nancy and I hooked-up, on and off, all through college. She went on the pill so that we could have sex whenever we wanted. We were special friends – friends with benefits. We explored the whole gamut of sex together from the different positions to oral sex. And for the first few years, no one ever knew she was just in high school. To be continued... ------------------------------------------------------ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help. ------------------------------------------------------ Kristen's collection - Directory 82