Truly Special

As stated in my last story. The sexcapades I encountered with my girlfriend in 71 and early 72 came to an abrupt end with a phone call. We ushered in 72 with another experiment which I will gloss over. I had never cum inside my girlfriend because as I stated we had unprotected sex. She was menstruating on New Year’s eve and we decided it was safe to try just to experience the sensation. It was still a risk, but we went through with it anyway. It was nothing to write home about, messy, and really for all intents and purposes forgettable. I was moping around my dorm lamenting the loss of my girlfriend. I decided to visit some girls I had class with. We had struck up a friendship and I was smitten with one of them. For the next  few weeks, I visited their room and studied there. I was still in the moment regarding the sex I had been getting so that was on my mind as well. I was assuming (we know what that means) that it was going to be as easy as It had been the last year or so. The girl was only interested in a friend and nothing more. I was going to give it my best effort anyway and was unaware of something else occurring in their room. One of her other roommates had spoken of a long time boy friend at home with whom she was very serious. I figured she was off limits and simply conversed with her as friends do. One evening I was there and her roommate told me that she knew I was trying to seriously date the girl, and felt sorry for the way I was being treated. She gave me a kiss on the cheek that startled me. I figured that was the end and it wouldn’t go any farther. Happily and briefly for me that wasn’t the case. She was a short Italian girl from an in state industrial community. A cheerleader at her high school she was energetic and very fit. I had her seen many times in passing, shared a couple of classes with her and admired her looks and personality but never thought any more of it. We became friends and spent some time just talking about sundry items. There was a party in my dorm coming up and she wanted to go and since she didn’t know anyone asked if she could meet me there. I said absolutely. She came to my first floor room and we went upstairs to the party. There was plenty of beer and loud music with people coming and going as you used to find at most college parties. We were standing in the hall making small talk, and commiserating with other students as they walked by. We watched some couples making out in nearby rooms, pretty innocent stuff as their doors were wide open. For a reason I still to this day cannot fathom, I turned to her, and kissed her. She responded enthusiastically and said,” I thought you never would.” With that, we continued to kiss in the hallway. No one cared as many were in different states of inebriation. As she was much shorter than me, as she pressed against me it was easy for her to realize the “elevated state” I was in. It just made her press harder. I was now dealing with an experienced girl. One who had experienced coitus and knew just the right buttons to push. We were in the throes of intense kissing when I suggested we go to my room. She simply took my hand and we left. Upon arriving, we went straight to the bed and continued tongue swapping. This is essentially our first date, and things were getting heavy very quickly. As always the tongue kissing led to a very stiff presence in my pants. She was fully aware and rubbed over my pants. I in turn, still conscious of not going to far and spoiling the moment, began running my hands lightly over her breasts. They were bigger than my previous girlfriend’s, and she offered no resistance simply more intense kissing and rubbing. After a few minutes, I made a move to lift her sweater. I was ready for her to put the brakes on but instead she helped me. She pulled it over her head and I continued to attend to her breasts over her shirt and bra. My erection was being ministered to as well with rubbing and squeezing. Her experience was obvious. The need to take it up a notch overtook me and I began to unbutton her flannel shirt. Not only did I get it unbuttoned, she took it off herself and unhooked the bra as well. Two wonderfully round globes were staring at me and she moved them right into my face. I licked, kissed and nibbled until she reached down and in a couple of swift moves removed my pants and briefs. There I was standing at attention and she knew just what to do. This was unlike what I had previously experienced. She knew where to rub, squeeze, pull, and stroke. This emboldened me to unzip her pants and reach into her panties. Again no resistance, so I removed them as well. Now the two of us are naked and really having at it. Her pussy was drenched, I eventually had 3 fingers in her moving in every direction. My thumb on her clit just made it better. She was bucking on my hand and urging more nipple play. I gave it my all. Her nipples were taut, and they felt different on larger breasts, but still perfect as far as I was concerned. My erection was stretching out of my skin, and her ministrations made it unreal. She was edging me way before edging became a technique. I didn’t want this to end. This was way beyond what I had experienced. She then did something I truly love, she took my engorged member and started rubbing her breasts and nipples with it. The tip is sometimes numb like when erect and you can’t feel the nipples. Not the case this time I felt every move and those hardened nipples grazing over my cock was ecstasy. This was a girl who knew her stuff. She took me between her breasts and tit fucked me as well. I was doing everything I could to respond in kind. I rubbed with more authority and played more with her clit. This was good for me as she slacked off enough for me to recoup a bit. She was ready, and I was ready but, would she be receptive to the next step. We had no protection, (I didn’t like condoms anyway), it was our first sexual encounter, would this be a prelude to an explosive handjob or intercourse? We were positioned where I could easily slide my erection between her legs and just rub her without penetration. I started to slowly make the attempt, ready to stop at the slightest warning. She softly but firmly said “wait.” I stopped as she was concerned as to whether it was right to go further. I can tell you that one of my heads was in favor, the other was not sure either. We looked intently at each other and rather than discuss  it further and lose the mood, I kissed her and fondled her breasts at which she continued to allow me to slide across her vagina without going in. As we continued I felt her adjust her position, and without any forewarning my next thrust entered her swollen, drenched pussy. Her vagina had a soft cotton like feel and she used her muscles to squeeze my cock as I entered. This was not a virgin, and she knew how to please. I was an amateur compared to her. She liked being on top for a while and I love that due to the accessibility to her bouncing breasts and hard nipples. We returned to the missionary position and did some almost out then back in again thrusts, varied the speed, and played with her clit as well. She started to breathe deeply and her legs began to stretch and stiffen. She held me tightly and slowly let her breath out in stages as she came in my arms. I needed relief but didn’t want to spoil the moment. Not to worry though, she immediately took hold of my hard slick shaft and stroked me to a fountain like orgasm that brought my ass right up off the bed as I shot everywhere. We spent the rest of the night together and I drove her home for spring break the next day.  We repeated the encounter one more time, but when we returned to school I found that she had reunited with her boyfriend so that was the end of what I had hoped to be a fruitful relationship.  This ended my sexual escapades for all intents and purposes. I have been married for 42 years, and sex with my wife was reserved for procreation.  We have 3 children so you can do the math. I enjoy submitting my encounters. They were true and glorious. There was a lot of sex packed into a very short span of time. I was a lucky young man. Solotouch has been a godsend for me. I still masturbate regularly and these stories make up for what I don’t get to experience.