Joanna

When I was 19 I was young, dumb and full of……well you know the rest. Just about to go into my 2nd year of University I was asked by one of my female friends if I could drive her up Uni in Scotland as her parents were out of the country and she didn’t much fancy taking multiple suitcases/boxes on public transport.

Never one to pass up an opportunity to borrow my dad’s car, I immediately agreed wondering if I might get some sort of “reward” from my pal – not that Marie and I had ever crossed that line in all our school years.

So, the day came, we loaded up my dad’s car and headed the 150 miles North, with the idea I’d stay for the weekend, meet some of Marie’s Uni pals and generally hang out, before returning South and heading back to my own studies.

The journey was uneventful, we arrived at Marie’s digs for the year – a modern looking house she shared with 3 other gals. Marie warned me off them all – one was geeky and not into boys, the other a Danish girl who was seemingly only interested in horses and Joanne – a minister’s daughter who was in a “serious” relationship with a guy in her hometown.

Jo was a stunner – tall and slim, brown bobbed hair and a beautiful pair of B cup breasts that strained against her top as she helped us unload the car.

We all headed out to the Uni Bar that night, Marie soon disappeared, catching up with old friends from last year, and seeking out the attentions of a few guys, leaving me with Jo and the other 2 house mates. Jo looked stunning in a Cheongsam style dress that clung to every curve and she sashayed across the room to the bar and seemed very flirty for a girl supposedly in a serious relationship.

As the night wore on, more drinks were taken, Jo and I became more flirtatious. Marie was still nowhere to be seen, the other 2 girls disappeared back to their house leaving just the 2 of us drinking, flirting and dancing into the small hours. When a slow number came on the speakers, Jo pressed into me, dancing in that sexy way women do with their hips as I pulled her further in to me with my hands on her waist/back.

19 years old + physical contact = one thing – my dick started to stir as Jo danced and swayed into me.

“Mmm, I can feel something nice” Jo whispered as my erection started to form. She placed her hands on my buttocks and pulled me in, so my rock-hard dick was now pressed firmly into her stomach.

The dancing continued for a few more mins, me slowly edging towards what would have been an embarrassing (and mood killing) cum in pants situation. When the music changed to something quicker, I broke or embrace and suggested we get more drinks.

Jo countered that it was probably time to go home and rather than get a taxi we should “walk home the back way” which meant a slow walk through the fields to her house.

We made it about 2 mins along the track before we stopped and started to kiss, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. Jo gently caressed my hard again cock through my trousers as she whispered “think you need me to take care of that before we get home……”

Not sure whether that was a question or a statement I made nonsensical noise that probably sounded something like “oh God please!”

Jo’s strokes became firmer, faster and more deliberate as she gripped my cock through the thin material of my dress pants. Sensing the urgency, I undid my belt and guided her hand to my cock. Jo pushed me up against a hay bale, whilst pulling at my trousers until they and my boxers were round my ankles.

Once fully exposed, and having taken a moment to take in the view, Jo resumed her strokes, this time wrapping her slim hand round my now absolutely hard as rock dick, glistening with pre-cum. She jerked me as we kissed, and it didn’t take long before I could feel my legs starting to shake and my orgasm rising. Her strokes increased further until her hand was a blur and my cock exploded, spurting ropes of cum a foot or so into the air.

Absolutely spent, I feel back into the hay bale as Jo continued to kiss me and slowly jerk my now softening cock.

“Bet you’re glad you came all that way now” Jo teased. Not knowing which way to take it, I laughed and kissed her hard on the lips.

“I hope you have some left for me” she whispered as she led me by the hand towards the path and her house as I struggled one handed to pull up my trousers and pants, walking like a drunk penguin.

As we got to ger house and snuck up the stairs (it turned out she did have a boyfriend and did not want her room mates judging her) and into her room.

Jo slowly stripped for me, revealing her slim white body, her perfect breast with hard red nipples. I felt me dick thickening up again as she guided me on to the bed for round 2………..

To be continued