College Sweetie

I met Lesley (name modified) during our first year together at the university and we became close friends. As we spent more time together, I found many attributes that make this attractive woman so unique, interesting, enlightening and stimulating.

Lesley is petite, with a very sexy figure, beautiful hair and expressive hazel eyes that sparkle in a very sensual way. She is very photogenic, a truly beautiful woman.

I am particularly attracted to independent, strong, intelligent women with resilience, confidence and drive. Lesley has all of those qualities and attributes, plus much, much more. All in one, beautiful soul.

More than in any other relationship I have had, my knowledge of women and sex have been expanded and refined through Lesley. She introduced me to intercourse and the sensual art of lovemaking. But those experiences and adventures are not for sharing in this forum.

Lesley and I were on a road trip, traveling across state, returning to our college campus. It was a 5 hour drive, and the sunset had passed to moonlight.

It was dark, with fairly low traffic on the highway. I took an opportunity to reach over and gently, slowly, caress Lesley’s breasts and nipples, over her shirt. Her nipples are quite sensitive. She seemed to be enjoying my playful touches. As I circled my fingers around her firm nipples, she was moving around in her seat.

I had to keep my eyes and attention on the road, though.

After some time and miles had passed, Lesley asked, “Have you ever seen a woman masturbate?”

Well, I had, many times, with my previous high school girlfriend. But for whatever reason at the time, I responded, “No, why?”

Lesley said, “Well, I may need to. I am feeling pretty horny.”

I suggested that she feel free to enjoy whatever she would like, and that she could recline her seat back if that is more comfortable. She did recline, then opened her jeans and pulled them down enough for good access to herself.

I must say, Lesley has an an absolutely lovely pussy, and she is a very sensual woman. After just a few quick glances, I had to stay focused on the road ahead. That was hard, and I was hard, too.

I continued to drive through the night as Lesley played. I kept my attention on the road while I listened to the erotic sounds of her pleasure.

After a number of miles had passed, I could tell that Lesley was really enjoying herself. I asked if she needed to stop or anything. She said, “Take the next exit.”

Fortunately, the next exit had no commercial buildings and appeared to be much less used. There were no other vehicles in the area. I exited the highway and parked under the highway overpass.

I went around to Lesley’s side of the car, opened the door, and observed her stimulating her lovely, wet pussy. With the door open, I maneuvered my head down between her legs so that I could let my tongue work with her fingers.

I moved my tongue around Lesley’s pussy, varying the shape of it between pointed and flat. I slowly swirled it around, then rapidly licked, and sucked hard on her clitoris. 

Learning to be a good listener to women, I had become attentive to a woman’s responses and sensitivities. I learned to be pretty adept at the art of cunnilingus. Soon, like a crescendo rising in music, Lesley peaked in a strong, shaking orgasm.

After experiencing Lesley’s pleasurable orgasm, I was so excited that I had to open my jeans, pull out my hard cock, and masturbate myself to a leg-weakening release as well. Right there next to the open car door. It was quick and oh so satisfying.

Both satisfied and relaxed, we cleaned up, had a pee, then headed back on the road.

With Lesley, I learned to take a risk, and to not let opportunities for pleasure pass by. I’m certainly happy that she took a risk and an opportunity to share her pleasure with me. It was a valuable lesson for me to keep in mind, for the rest of my life.

As you may imagine, I still get excited when I think about this memory.

I should note, this actually happened four decades ago. Through the years since that time, Lesley and I have continued to be close friends, and have maintained regular contact. We share a unique friendship.

I had an initial reluctance to share this story. I have always been very respectful of the special relationship that Lesley and I have, and I was not sure that she would be comfortable with my sharing one of our experiences. So I asked her to review this story for her concurrence to share, and to add, remove, or change any part of it as she thought appropriate. She has provided her review, input, and concurrence, “Sealed with a kiss,” she said.

Since those memorable days of college, Lesley and I have found adventures in different directions, have experienced other lovers, have been married to others, and have travelled different roads through life. We can look back at our history with a smile and a wink.

Today, 40 years later, Lesley and I live thousands of miles apart. But we continue to be available for each other, whether we are sharing emotional support, or our current sexual adventures and solo masturbation sessions.

Sharing experiences and adventures with this beautiful friend continues to be unique, interesting, enlightening and stimulating.

- McGuinness