A College Fellatrice
"I knew a lot about cocksucking-I'd seen my mother sucking daddy's cock on many occasions. They thought I'd been asleep, but I sneaked out of my room and would peek through the slightly open door. Boy, did I see plenty! I saw enough to really know what cocksucking was all about. Daddy would usually lick mother's cunt while she sucked his dingus, but I got my kicks out of watching all that pricksucking.
"I never really got the chance to do some cocksucking of my own until I came to college and had that date with Curly. That was a night to remember, I'll tell you, when he came right out and asked me, begged me to take his thick prick in my mouth and suck it until he spurted all of his goodness out and down my throat!
"Of course I had had my cunt licked and sucked before that, but not for real. Well, what I mean is all the guys would do something like that because they thought it was the thing to do, you know. The real man-kind of thing to do. Actually, all they really wanted to do was sink their cocks into my pussy and hose my twat down with their jism.
"But there's more to sex than that high school kid of fucking. Not that there's anything really wrong with fucking. Shit, no! You'll never hear me say a fool thing like that! But there is something wrong with a guy not wanting to do more, you know. Like not really wanting to go down on my box and eat me out.
"And there's nothing wrong with a girl like me being really crazy about sucking cock, either. A good hot cock in the mouth is worth two in the bush, that's what I always say. Although I guess I could even say that a spurting cock in the mouth is even better than two in the twat. I believe that, anyway.
"I guess there's just some people who are turned on to mouth sex and some who aren't. Take me, for instance. I can't get enough of somebody sucking my pussy and I can't get enough of letting my mouth soak up good hot cock juice. I just need it, that's all.
"To give you a good example of just how fucking desperate things can get sometimes, let me tell you about that night with Curly. Like I had said before, I really think things had begun to open up for me here at school. I mean, not only living away from home and all that crap, but also being around new and different people was something that really made me see new things.
"I learned to drink the way I'd always wanted to drink. I kept the kind of hours I wanted to keep, and after that night with Curly I got enough sucking to satisfy me-at least a little.
"Curly was one of these real smooth guys. He wasn't on any of the teams or anything like that, but he was a fraternity man and very active in all the real important goings on around the campus. He was blond and slim, and underneath his groovy clothes he looked hard and solid. And best of all was the very promising bulge down at his crotch. I let my mind roam sometimes, imagining what a guy's cock and balls would be like if they weren't tucked away in his pants. You know what I mean, I sort of go basket shopping, like in the dining hall and places like that where I can give a lot of the boys' crotches the eye.
"Of course sometimes they catch me at it and sort of wink back, but none of them really made any advances to take me up on it and let me do my stuff. I heard some of the girls talking about how guys in college really don't go for things like getting sucked. By the time they're in college they all go for this big man routine and think that they have to keep fucking constantly otherwise some-body'll think they're not a real man.
"Shit! I've sucked off enough guys in high school to know that they really love it, big-man-image or not. I figured that all these guys needed was somebody who really knew how to suck a mean cock, like I sure as hell did, and then they'd want it all the time. They'd beg me to suck their cock and swallow their juice! And I'd love it!
"Anyway, all that changed when I went out with Curly. I met him while we were working together on some committee, and I dug him right from the start. There was just something about him, something other than his hefty basket, that I sensed but couldn't quite put my finger on it at the time. Later on I found out what it was.
"Anyway, one night after the committee meeting, Curly asked me to go with him to the local beer hall for a couple of quick ones. So off we went and that led up to our first date. There was this something, this thing that I sensed between us that I still couldn't put my finger on.
"But anyway our first date was at the movies, one of those Swedish sex films that was so popular at the time. It had one really good part in it though, and that was when the girl started sucking the guy off. Naturally they didn't show it as clear as I would have liked to have seen it up there on the big screen and in glorious color, but naturally they couldn't show something like that without trying to cover it up a little.
"I got the point of what was going on very quickly, though, and I glanced out of the corner of my eye to Curly to see how he was taking it. And then I saw something that really surprised me.
"Curly was watching the blowing scene with the greatest of interest. He had a handful of popcorn that was just an inch or so from his mouth. It seemed as if it was caught in midair while watching the girl on the screen suck off the guy.
"We were sitting as close as two seats in the movies allow, and I could feel his body get very tense and his breathing grow hard and fast. I chanced a look down at his crotch and sure enough, his dork was sticking up and pressing his pants out about a mile!
"I thrilled at the thought of what he might be thinking. My heart raced at the possibility that here I was sitting with a boy who might really dig cocksucking, and who might be longing to have a nice girl like me go down on his prick and suck every last drop of thick creaminess out of his tubes.
"Curly's breathing was coming faster and faster now, and I could see him pressing himself back in his seat in an effort to relieve some of the pressure that was building up inside him. Finally he dropped the popcorn box and turned to me.
"'Let's get out of here,' he said, 'I've seen this picture before."
"Well, after that we drove around for a while, and he didn't say much of anything. I felt sure I knew what the problem was, and I knew I had the solution for him. All he needed was my lips and tongue working on his prick. That would straighten out any guy in trouble.
"But I couldn't quite bring the subject up myself. I mean, much as I would have liked to have gotten the whole business under way and sucked his good dork, I still didn't think I should be so forward as to come right out and say to him, 'What you need, Curly, is my mouth sucking on your cock."
"After driving around for a while we finally parked on one of the campus parking lots and sat there smoking our cigarettes. After a while we started to neck, you know, like he had his arms all wrapped around me and was feeling my tits, and rubbing his fingers against the hard nipples that were sticking out from them.
"He went farther with no coaching, and soon he had one good long finger stuck up my cunt and was wiggling around in there for all he was worth. Soon he got bold enough to talk sexy to me.
"'I'd love to fuck you, honey. Let me stick my thick prick up your cunt and shoot you full of my come. Let me fuck your honey pot, honey. You'll love it. I'll be the best you've ever had."
"Well, he just kept up like that for the longest time, talking like that while he massaged my boobs with one hand and wiggled around in my cunt with the other. By then I was getting thoroughly turned on by the whole thing, especially since I was holding his cock through his pants, and I was really juicing from holding a nice hot, hard cock as big as his was.
"But in spite of being turned on by all of this, I had two things going on in my mind at the same time. First of all, I knew how much more exciting it would be if I could just take that cock of his that I was holding onto so tightly and plop it right into my mouth like a big gumdrop. And then I could suck and suck and bring the kind of pleasure to myself that I needed so desperately.
"But I knew something else, too. I knew that for all of this good fucking talk that Curly was giving me, something was wrong about it. I mean, there was still that thing about it that I had sensed all along, and this kind of talk, as exciting as it might be, was just a little out of character for him.
"And then something must have hit Curly. Maybe he realized the same thing that I was thinking. He suddenly straightened up in the seat and took a few deep breaths. He reached down involuntarily to his crotch and massaged his hard cock a few times.
"The thick outline of it against his pants made my cunt jump and twitch, and I couldn't wait for the opportunity to take that big thing in my mouth and suck and suck for all I was worth. Oh, how I was going to wrap my lips around that cock.
"'Tell me what's the matter, Curly. This isn't like you. Tell me what's troubling you, no matter what it is."
"Curly cast me a pitiful glance, and I could see right then and there that there was something really serious eating at him. I encouraged him again to spill it out and tell me all about it. And this time, after lighting up on a cigarette, he did tell me everything.
"It seemed Curly had this thing about being blowed. He wanted so bad to have a girl suck him off that he could hardly sleep at night thinking about it. And when he saw it going on in that movie, it just got to be a little too much for him to take.
"It seemed that Curly had hung up on this college idea of screwing all the time, and he was downright afraid to come out and ask the girl to go down on his hot cock and relieve the incredible pressure that was building up inside him.
"He thought that the girl would make fun of him or something like that. Maybe even worse, he fingured that maybe the girl would tell some of the guys who knew him and they would think he was strange, or maybe some kind of queer or something. It's weird the way people's minds will work.
"Curly sat there in the seat next to me and trembled. I would see his whole body shaking as he tried to tell me about his problem-his need. And the tears welled to my eyes as I longed to be able to take him in my arms and comfort him. I longed to tell him that his need and my need were one and the same.
"He needed hot lips and a tongue to suck on his prick and make it spurt, and I had those hot lips and tongue and ached to suck a good dick like he had. He and I complemented each other perfectly, and if all went well we'd both be able to get the kind of licks we wanted.
"He kept on trembling and shaking and quivering, and I could see him taking deep drags on the cigarette until finally it was all burned down and he threw the stub out of the window. He tried to apologize for his behavior, telling me that it was just something inside him that he couldn't control, and it had been like that for as long as he could remember.
"He just needed a girl to suck him off, it was as simple as that, and yet he had trouble finding the opportunity to get the kind of loving that he needed. Well, I decided to make a clean breast of the whole fucking thing and tell him exactly how much I needed to suck a guy off.
"I told Curly the whole story, about how I had had this need for as long as I could remember, and that there was just something inside of me that made me want to suck cock, suck a cock long and hard and hot until I managed to get a good mouthful of cream and then swallow the whole shooting match down.
"I told him the kind of trouble I had had recently in being able to suck cock, mainly because guys all had this hang up about fucking, and they thought that was the only thing to do. Well, shit, there was a hell of a lot more worth doing than fucking. I had found that out a long time ago, and ever since I had found out how good sucking cock was, I knew that that was what I wanted most out of sexing it up, no matter how much fucking I had to put up with in order to get it.
"There were times, I told Curly when I almost thought that I could acually come just from the intense feeling of a hot cock in my mouth, spurting off its good hot fluid like a firecracker. There was just something special, something very hard to define, about the incredible ecstasy that came to a girl like me when she was sucking a cock like there was no tomorrow!
"Curly understood perfectly. He had been watching me carefully in the pale moonlight that was filtering in through the windows of the car, and he could see just how sincere I was, just how desperate I was for the same kind of thing.
"I went on to tell him how many times I had watched his crotch and saw his round, full basket just waiting to be plucked, and I told him how just the sight of it had made my pussy churn around and around and my mouth water all at the same time.
"Curly listened carefully, and after I had finished my story I was sure that he believed me. I was sure that he could see that I needed a hot cock to suck just as much as he needed his to be sucked. So, without further to do we drove off to his apartment.
"My heart pounded the whole way. It always did that when I knew that I would soon be having a hot cock in my mouth. My lips and tongue ached to wrap themselves around his organ, and I knew that the time would soon be here when I could take his maleness deep into my throat and suck and suck and drain him of his seeds.
"We wasted no time in heading straight for the bedroom and getting undressed. I watched Curly carefully as he removed his shirt and exposed his flat, hairy chest to me. But I watched him even more closely as he undid his belt and unzipped his pants, letting them drop down around his ankles.
"He was wearing only his boxer shorts then, and I could see the substantial bulge that his cock and balls made against the thin fabric. I couldn't contain myself any longer, and I just went forward and pulled his shorts down, anxious to get at his equipment.
"His cock was just as meaty and magnificent as I had imagined it would be, and those two massive balls that hung heavily underneath suggested to me all of the creamy come that I would soon be swallowing down. Curly hugged me tenderly, but I could feel his body quivering underneath, just as mine was doing, and I knew that both of us were eager for the sucking ahead.
"Curly sprawled out on the bed and drew his legs up, spreading them wide so that I could nestle deep in there and go about my business. I moved right down to his crotch and gripped his cock by its firm, wide base. And then, opening my mouth wide I lowered my head and took his whole length in my mouth right down to his hairy root!
"Curly moaned loudly and began to thrash around a little, and to stop this I grabbed his hips and tried my damnedest to hold him tight against the bed. I could understand a little of his enthusiasm, after all I was feeling the same kind of wild excitement.
"My pussy had already started to leak a little just as soon as his hard, hot meat entered my mouth. There was just something magical about the feeling of a hot cock, and that magic was working right now. I licked around and around his thick cock head, and let my tongue dart into the little opening right at the tip of that mushroom head.
"It was the same little opening that all of that hot cream would soon be gushing out, and quite frankly I couldn't wait. It had been quite awhile since I had tasted the goodness of hot cock cream, right from the cock so to speak and now that the time was near for a good mouthful, I coudn't wait.
"Up and down my mouth traveled on that hard stiff rod, and I applied as much sucking as I comfortably could, while I licked around and around the length of that spear with my tongue. I could feel what I was doing to Curly, 'cause I could feel him shaking and quivering.
"This was something really special, if you can possibly understand what I mean. This was something I needed, and it was something that he needed, and here the same thing was bringing happiness to both of us. I mean, if only all of the world's troubles could be solved in the same way, how wonderful everything would be.
"Well, I sucked and sucked, letting my tongue lick around and around, and my mouth travel up and down, sometimes sinking down to the base of his prick and nibbling in his kinky cock hair a bit. Up and down I went, faster and faster, until finally I could feel Curly's body tense, and he jerked and throbbed a bit.
"Curly's hot cock went through a few spasms and finally violently spurted his hot load into my mouth. I came in heavy thick jets, and it felt a little like there was some kind of machine gun going off in my mouth. But it was wonderful, and I drank it all down.
"Later, after we had rested, I sucked Curly off again, and after I finished doing that he went down on my box and ate me out, licking my cunt up and down and in and out like it had never been done before.
"Curly said it was the least that he could do for somebody who had brought him such intense pleasure and satisfaction. And I knew that I had, from the way that he had cried out and moaned and thrashed around when he came. But I loved it, even if it didn't bring such intense pleasure to Curly. The fact that it did only made it that much more exciting.
"Curly and I have gone together ever since, and there isn't a night that goes by that we don't bring pleasure to ourselves with our mouths. It's really wonderful when Curly eats me out, yet I like it so much better when I suck his cock.
"It's so hard to tell you how great it is if you don't already know."