Getting to Know the Penis

My high school years didn't give me the opportunity to address my curiosity that I had about the penis. Yes, I was able to give handjobs, but the locations were in the dark and hidden that prevented total exposure. It didn't help that I was still shy with boys. I only had sisters and no male cousins. I was obsessed in learning more and thought that the day or days would never come...or cum. Little did I know. Enter college. I moved away from home for college and joined a Sorority. Those times will be left for another time. However, I don't think it was more than a week when it all broke loose. We had a "mixer". This is were our Sorority held a dance and party with our brethren Fraternity. At some point a few hours into it, a tall boy engaged me in small talk. This progressed to getting more drinks for the both of us to stepping outside onto the back deck. There he made his move, kind of abruptly, but a move to french kiss all the same. He was good. His tongue teased mine. This wasn't the stick it in and swirl around only that high school had given me. This was french kissing with a technique that would be considered foreplay, sex and postplay. All of this before we touched each other's sex parts. At one point, he asked if we could get comfortable somewhere. I eagerly replied "yes, my room". I shared a room with two other girls, but didn't care whether they would be in there or not. I was horny. No way about it. My pussy was moist, lips and clit engorged and an electricity running through my body at a height I had never gotten to. I knew that I would be able to spend some quality time with a boy and his penis. Thoughts and images flashed through my mind like wildfire. What would it look like? Would he cum too fast? Would I excite him as much as he did me? Was I too eager? Would we have sex? Would he eat my pussy? I knew that he wasn't small because I felt his erection against me as we kissed. I guessed he wouldn't cum too fast as we were grinding against each other while kissing outside. Since there were five other couples outside with us, neither of us were groping each other, so no chance to rub him off through his pants. Walking into my room, I saw that one of my roomates had a boy in bed with her under covers. I didn't care. Not at all. I took my guy by his hand and led him to my bed. Standing next to it, we started kissing again. Here, we started groping. Well, he did first. Right to my breasts with both hands. God it felt great! Moments of being distracted by this, I pressed one leg between his legs seperating his legs some and reached down. My hand landed on his belt buckle and to my surprise found that the head of his cock sticking out above his belt line of his jeans. I stopped kissing with him and told him to wait a second. I promptly sat down on the edge of my bed and lifted his shirt to look at his dickhead. There it was. Larger that what I remembered from the high school boys. Clear fluid, precum as I had learned, had the tip wet and was wetting his shirt. Unbuckling his belt and opening his jeans in one swift movement, his cock was more exposed except his bikini type fruit of the loom underwear. In another swift movement, I pulled his jeans and underwear down past his knees. His cock must have been 7 to 7 1/2". Circumcised with a slight lean to one side. His pubic hair looked light in color and evenly grown. His balls were in a tight contracted sac. I learned later that this was because his level of excitement was high and well on his way to orgasm. Telling him it was gorgeous, he asked if he could see me. I was wearing a type of sun dress so I pulled my dress hem up to my waist exposing my white nylon panties asking him "this?", for which he grabbed his cock with one hand squeezing it moaning "yes!". As I shifted myself to pull my panties off, I saw that my roommate and her boy were fucking with the blankets off of them totally exposed and both watching us. My guy said something which drew my attention back to him. He was stroking his cock slowly but looking straight at my pussy. I asked him if he liked it for which he replied "that's gorgeous". With one hand, I replaced his with mine while the other hand went to his balls. I started to slowly stroke him when he reached down and repositioned my grip to focus on the area below the head, the circumcision scar area. He was hard, very hard. His balls were almost inside his body with the sac wrinkled up tight. He suddenly said, I need to touch you, I am close". I had heard something like that a few times before and how quick a cum could follow, I told him I could wait, "just cum". Saying this outloud has been has been a thing for me ever since. I like to encourage the oragasm. And orgasm he did! His started dribbling then shot up over my left shoulder at least 4' the first couple of squirts reducing in distance with the next 6 or so. As he started squirting, I heard my roommate say "wow" out loud. This made me glance over at them when my guys cum stopped squirting. Her guys was pounding her so hard I could hear their skin slapping. As his orgasm died off he promptly pushed me onto my back and lowered his face to my pussy. Oh My God! He stuck his tongue right onto my clit, through my lips and started doing an up and down pattern that went from the top of my slit and clit, past my pee hole to the top of my vagina opening. He started speeding up and I abruptly kicked into one of the most intense orgasms I had had up to that point. I must have clamped my legs hard around his head as he told me later he thought his head was being crushed. Lying there.coming down from my cum I heard my roommate tell her boy "pullout". Looking over, I saw him retract his cock, grab it and start rapidly stroking it until it shot a few squirts onto her belly or chest. At that point I wanted to be fucked and my guy's erection never left...