A little bit more exploration

My second proper boyfriend, Kyle who I wrote about in a previous story, had taught me not to be scared to say No or scared to try stuff if I wanted and that nothing was wrong if the people involved gave true consent. Once Kyle had left for uni I started my second year at college and was pre-occupied with exams, I don't find it easy to study as my mind easily wanders but I was determined to get good enough grades for university so I was never bothered about another serious relationship. In October I met a guy called Chris at a friend's party, he was nice enough but didn't have the same personality sparkle that made Kyle so much fun. Rather than being a student he was 21 and a car salesman and lived at home, he had the use of a new company car which, looking back, was probably one of the initial attractions and it certainly gave us some privacy when we were horny. After a couple of weeks we had reached the wanking and fingering stage but he kept on wanting us to fuck, he didn't try to physically force me but kept on talking about it even tho I had told him No every time . One Monday evening he picked me up and we went to a pub and joined one of his friends and his girlfriend for a couple of hours chatting over a drink and a burger which was a welcome break from my studies. On the way back to drop me at home he parked in a lane leading to a golf club and we started kissing, he played with my boobs and I gave him a hj, which I enjoy doing, and like normal he cummed into some tissues I held.  I had told him I had a bit of tummy ache which wasn't true but I wanted to get home and intended masturbating thinking about wanking his dick which would probably give me a quicker and better orgasm than his fingers playing around with my bits on a cold wintery evening in a car. When he actually dropped me off he said something like when my tummy was better maybe we could use these and he gave me a packet of condoms;  mental and verbal  pressure is still pressure and this really pissed me off but I just said no and he thought it was funny. I  text him the next morning and asked if it was possible for him to run me to a big supermarket to collect some clothes I had ordered online and he said he yes he would pick me up during his lunch break. The supermarket was about two miles away and as we drove there I reached across and put my hand on his lap and let it stay there as I felt him getting hard. He parked in one corner and undid his trousers, I told him this was just a quick thank-you wank and he reclined his seat right back, as usual he was wearing a business suit and when I jerked him I had tissues in my other hand.  I did like his dick, it was a nice size with a smallish head that made it easy to stroke the foreskin over and I spent maybe a couple of minutes just playing with it before I concentrated on making him cum.  He always told me when he was nearly there and this time I just let his cum spurt out and fall onto his trousers and a little on his jacket, I said sorry and he had cum quicker than I thought but he could clean up while I went into the store. He didn't complain or anything but I knew he wasn't pleased with the mess and I felt good. I went into the store and then caught a bus back to college and ignored his calls. Coming up to final exams time I was still happy to be single,  I just didn't want the hassle associated with relationships. Depending on my hormones I masturbated at home most days because it made me feel good and was also a kind of stress release but on a couple of occasions, when I was extra horny, I went out clubbing with a friend and pulled a guy for a hj and finger-fuck session in his car, I never wanted to go back to his place as it was just selfish lust on my part, "the chase" served as my foreplay so a few minutes with a guys fingers down there was all it took for me to quench my sexual thirst. I also found sport to be mentally relaxing and played hockey for the college, a couple of weeks before the exams started our team made it to the final in a local league and the match was held at an amateur football  clubs ground as this was neutral territory and easy for everyone to get to. I guess it was typical of a male-centred sports venue with two wings each having a fairly basic locker room and one large communal shower but really this wasn't a major problem as by the end of a season we were all used to not much privacy when getting changed. Our opponents were good but we managed to win and straight after the final whistle we had gone crazy, our coach had got some bubbly and loads of beers and some of the girls had brought gin and vodka, win or lose we needed an end of course de-stress and actually winning was our perfect excuse. Our coach was one of the young sports teachers and I guess he thought it may be better if he wasn't around for a while, many of us were technically adults and nobody was under 17 so we were not surprised or disappointed when he said he had to go back to college for an hour or so but would return to pick us up in the college minibus. Initially we drank and fooled around outside and three of the girls boyfriends who had supported us joined in but after about 20 minutes we went inside to get changed and the guys were banned. We carried on drinking as we stripped and turned the showers on, somebody said we should let the guys join us but we laughed and said it would be unfair as there would be only three naked guys but 15 of us, someone else said we could wait for the coach to return, this made us all laugh and say whether or not we would fuck him. Most of the girls said yes they would and I agreed, thinking of him and seeing all the other girls boobs and vag's made me a bit horny when we started washing. Some of us including me ended up washing each other's backs and then we all put our arms round each other and danced the hokey-pokey and were laughing and generally fooling around. Before we got dressed and started to leave we ended up having a group and individual hugs, bodies pressed closely together left a tingle in my vag and I saw and felt that I wasn't the only one whose nipples were hard.  Later that night when I went to bed I found some lesbian porn and masturbated watching two amateur girls and thinking that maybe one day that could be fun. I still maintained social contact with Kyle and told him how I had felt, he was very encouraging and said I should "just do it" and suggested I join him and his girlfriend for some fun...but that's another story for another time.