Some people suggest that my experiences so far at University are unusual. Well, I suggest they aren’t. I never write anything that isn’t true...where’s the fun in that? In universities, every year, a bunch of 18 year olds leave home for the first time and live independently. They can get as drunk as they like as often as they like....and many do. They can fuck as much as they want as often as they want....and many do. but there’s always that First few weeks of the first term. There, “home values” reign supreme, and everyone, including me, tries to be very, very good......right up to the point where we realise no one gives a fuck.
Lecturers? Many are so far up themselves, and have such fragile egos, that they need a ‘safe space’ if anyone dares challenge them. Some can be vicious too....remember, THEY decide our degree classification and it’s a brave person who will contradict what they wrote in their PhDs. For example, the head of the dance department practically creams herself if anyone mentions Martha Graham. Even though I personally consider Graham’s works to be largely self indulgent wank, I remember what happened to a girl who was stupid enough to say so in class. She isn’t here any more! So, back to sex. I’ve tried girls, guys, older men, and public masturbation. I don’t have a sexual bucket list, I’ll just accept what I find along life’s highway. Id love to fuck a married man while his wife watches. Yes, I’d like that a lot. I’d also love to be thoroughly gang banged. Oh, and triple entried! Id maybe like to go,dogging...maybe just to watch, but who knows? But for the last couple of nights, I’ve had to listen to Nikki and her brother.....until last night. Usually, they grope around fairly quietly, but last night there was some giggling and whispering that I couldn’t quite make out. Nikki is Swiss (did I mention that?) and so speaks German which I can’t understnd anyway. But last night, the talking became loud enough for me to hear, even if I didn’t understand it. I heard a clear “Frage sie” (ask her ) from her brother. Then Nikki was by my bed, smelling deliciously of sex! Oh. My. God! I could have eaten her out on the spot. I could smell her cunt, and her body sweat.......even thinking about it now is making me wet. “My brother wants to know if he can lick you out.” Hmmm. Tricky one. Let me think. YEEEESS, fucking a thousand times YEEEES! He came over to my bed and Nikki helpfully moved the duvet off me. Ok, I admit, I had been wanking away but I hadn’t cum. I was, however, extremely wet. He was very polite, offering me an “entchuildigen sie mich” (excuse me) before parting my legs and burying his face in my cunny. I have always loved the intimacy of oral sex, both giving and receiving. I may be wrong on this of course, but a girl has to do more in the way of exposing herself for this activity that guys do. For us....for me, at any rate, there’s a revealing, a deliberation involved to open my legs wide enough for a guys head. I’m also exposing him to my most intimate area, with its sights and scents. Believe me, it’s a big thing for a girl. Still, I love it! And fuck me sideways, he was good at it. My dirty little brain popped like a fire cracker with sexy images.....had he just done this to Nikki?.....was he tonguing her juices up me?......what if I kissed him?.....would I taste me or Nikki? The first orgasm hit really quickly, and since I can be a prolific squirter, I tried hard not to on this occasion. It meant the cum wasn’t as big as it might have been, but it was what it was. There was some more talk between Nikki and her brother before I felt him kiss up my body and hold himself just lightly touching his cock to my cunny. I didn’t need a translator for his gentle “ja?” . Oh ja......ja fucking please! Being as wet as I was he slid into me easily. Wet? Yes? But I’m also tight....or so I’m told. My ex said “it’s like fucking a virgin every time!” So he didn’t take long before he came in me. Nikki then took his place and licked me clean. I don’t think her brother realised she bats for both teams, because there was some very surprised language! I finished off with a really uninhibited cum into Nikki’s mouth, squirt and all. I also felt Nikki’s Head rocking against me and her muffled moaning, so maybe he was doing her from behind at the same time. Well, the room smells of sex! That lovely warm, damp, intimate scent that cannot be mistaken for anything other than what it is. Nikki, this morning, was still asleep when I left the room, looking delightfully shagged.....I would imagine I was glowing a bit myself. He left this morning for his flight back to Zurich. Still, I’ll be sure to keep Nikki occupied! Later that afternoon, when Nikki had surfaced, I discovered that, like me, she had just fallen into the ha it of fooling around with her brother. “We spent a lot of time alone together during adolescence, what started off just as goofing around became sexual. We both enjoyed it. Where’s the harm?” Where indeed. I asked her if she had a sexual bucket list. “Not really. I like what I’ve done so far.” What about other things? Threesomes with two men? Two girls? Anal? She shuddered at the word anal. “Oh, I don think I’d like that at all!” I hinted “you might be very surprised!” Well, Kate will return to Uni in May, although I’ve heard not a word from her for some time now. I hope she’s OK, but I realise that maybe both she and I have moved on. I’m looking forward to seeing her again.....but there’s a hesitancy there too!
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