Short Road Trip

This, for all intents and purposes, will be my last installment regarding the sex filled summer and fall I had in 71. This happened at Thanksgiving break in our Freshman year in college. We saw each other through Christmas and New Years until she broke things off with a phone call to my dorm. It was devastating to me, but got over it by the spring of 72 but that is another story yet to come. I was home for the weekend just before Thanksgiving. I had to go back for 2 1/2 days and then we had a brief semester break for the holiday. Before I left she called and asked me if I wanted to come up to her school and spend those 2 1/2 days with her as she would be coming home at the same time as well. I was unsure of how to make it work as I had no car and parental transportation to school was the only mode I had. I had used a Bonanza Bus to get to a city 15 minutes from my home at times and thought why not? My parents dropped me off at the dorm, we said our good byes and they left. The bus was making it’s evening run and was 10 minutes out. I never even went to my room. The bus came, I paid for the first leg of the journey to the central hub where I transferred to a bus headed for a town just off the highway 20 miles from her school. I called her to tell her I was on my way and she said she had gotten one of her friends who had a car to pick me up when the bus arrived. When I arrived she was waiting with a couple of her friends and roommate. I jumped into the car and off we went. In my mind I was thinking about what the arrangements would be since it was a dorm room and where would her roommate be. As we drove she told me softly that her roommate offered to stay with a friend in the dorm so we would have privacy. I was psyched. We hadn’t seen each other for a while and my journeys through Penthouse Magazine and masturbating were OK but not what I had become accustomed to as I’ve written in the past. We kissed a couple of times in the car but it was a small car and crowded. We didn’t want to draw attention to ourselves so we kept it pretty cool. Although she did sneak in a couple of quick feels that encouraged some stirring and stiffening in my pants. We soon arrived at the school, and took the elevator to her floor. I was unprepared for what came next. Upon entering the room, I put down my bag, and felt a tug on my arm, I turned to find her semi naked. She hadn’t worn a bra in anticipation of my arrival, and knowing how infatuated I was with her breasts and nipples she was nude from the waist up. She pulled me to her and we engaged in some extremely passionate French kissing. As I’ve mentioned in other stories this along with ear nibbling is a sure fire way to get me hard. She was pulling my shirt off and unbuckling my belt almost simultaneously. I’d never seen her like this, it was if she couldn’t get enough of me fast enough. The feeling was mutual as my now engorged cock sprang from briefs I pulled both her jeans and panties off at the same time. We continued our passion as she immediately grabbed my erection and rubbed and stroked while I was busy with her breasts and nipples. There was none of the usual slow seduction. This time it was straight get to the point sex. We remained standing, her sucking my nipples as I entered her very moist interior with two fingers, using my thumb to stimulate her clit. We were all over each other like never before. I tried to move toward her bed, but she was adamant about standing her ground and continuing as we were. She then said, “Please now,” I said, “here like this?” her response was only “Please?” Who was I to argue, I lowered myself a bit and slowly entered her warm, very moist vagina. It was a bit awkward in the position we were in so I had her straddle my hips with her legs as I held her up. Not good for thrusting but at that point who cared. I slowly, deliberately, angled my way to the bed and while still coupled, laid her down, we never broke our embrace. We stayed in that position for a while, until rolling over so she was on top. Now she was doing the work and loving every second. I was doing my breast thing and trying to massage her clit as she bounced almost uncontrollably. I slowed her down, and withdrew almost completely only to have her slide down again and again. Her nipples were rock hard and she was as close to an orgasm as she had ever been. Hers were quiet (as most are) As we continued to make love I felt he vaginal walls contract and her legs stiffen. I continued directly ministering to her clit until she forced my hand away. She had cum and now need some decompression time. I never withdrew as I was still at attention. I began to thrust and move in a circular motion to see if she was still receptive. Getting no rejection, we rolled over back into the missionary position, and within the first few thrusts, I was ready to let loose. I withdrew and shot an abundant load onto her sheet. It was as intense an orgasm as I had ever had. Now embracing one another I asked her what had gotten into her. She said she missed me and needed my touch. I was flattered, and kissed her passionately. We held each other and fell fast asleep. We repeated our experiences over the next night as well. It was quite a short week. I took the bus back home and neither of us ever let on as to what transpired. Over the holiday weekend I can assure you that the turkey wasn’t the only thing stuffed.