Christine

For 2 years in college I lived in a 4 bedroom house with 3 other dudes. 2 of them are still very close friends, but the 4th roommate was a revolving door of idiots. One of those idiots was a guy from Miami named Nestor. A scrawny, weird kid who somehow had an amazingly sexy girlfriend, Christine. She was on the thinner side, short hair, nice legs, amazingly sexy eyes, and a way about her that oozed sexuality. She would often stay up late with the rest of us after Nestor went got way too high and passed out.

One weekend they went back home and broke up. But for whatever reason, they decided that they would remain friends because they didn't want to fracture the friend group. So she was still over at our house quite a bit. Mostly because she still lived in the dorms and hated her roommate.

We all thought it was weird, but really didn't hang out all that much with that crowd, so who cares? Right?

Spring break rolled around and I was a little short on cash. So instead of heading out on vacation, I decided to stay home and pick up a few shifts at work. I worked at the University and they needed people to have some office hours over the break. They paid me double time so all I had to do was sit in the office and answer the phone.

On the morning everyone left, I was headed out to work and Christine was walking into the house. I was confused as that crew had all decided to take a ski trip together. She told me that Nestor said she could stay at our place that week if it was OK with me. I agreed. She wouldn't be in my way at all. She said she would fill me in when I got home.

When I came back, she was watching TV in the living room. So I asked her why she didn't head out with the rest. She said that she had been partying way too much lately and needed a week to reset herself and finish the semester with better grades. She said it was a bummer missing out on the trip, but she saved a lot of money and was really physically not into it.

This was not a big surprise to me because she seemed like the smartest one in that crew. BY A LONG SHOT. She said it would be nice just to relax and get to know me better. I agreed. She always seemed different. But I never really had a chance to talk to her outside of the party scene.

The first night we grabbed pizza from the local spot and headed back to the house. We chilled and watched a movie. She was more interesting than I had realized. She said she was a late bloomer socially and had kind of wound up with her friend group randomly. She never really fit them in my eyes and she always felt like the outsider. Then she turned the questioning to me. She said I was clearly a flirt, but I didn't date much.

I did, here and there, but I had my heart broken a little over a year before that and had become a bit cynical. She told me she thought a cute guy like me should be having more fun. I agreed. My dry spell had lasted a little too long and I knew I had to get back out there. We talked some more that night. Even trading some bad dating and hookup stories. Parted ways, she went to the other side of the house where Nestor's room was and I retired to mine.

She was just so sexy in so many different ways. I thought about her all night. The next morning I got up and headed out while she was still asleep. I was only going to be at the office from 9-1 so I just sat there and read a book. I got 4 total phone calls. 2 from my supervisor who had left something in his office and could not remember where. 1 from the handy man saying he had fixed the lights in one of the offices and to file that work order away, and then one from Christine. It was about 12:30 when she did call. (this was in the era before everyone had cell phones. I was late to the game even then.)

"Hey, I went to Blockbuster and rented 4 movies. Movie marathon and junk food?"

"You know the way to my heart," I said.

When I got home, she had laid out the plan. 2 funny movies, a scary one, and a drama. Honestly I don't even remember what we watched because halfway through the first movie, the mood changed

After about 10 minutes, she asked if she could come cuddle with me on the couch. I said sure. everyone likes a good cuddle. She playfully said "Don't read too much into it, I just like a cuddle buddy when I watch a movie."

The movie we were watching held none of my thoughts. She was right there. It had been a minute since I had hooked up with anyone and I was trying to fight back a hard on. And at 21, that is very fucking hard to do. Especially since she looked so fucking sexy. She was wearing little tank top, no bra, and very tight short shorts. And she was cuddled up with one arm draped over my leg. She had to see what was going on in my shorts. In fact she kind of grazed it a couple times. Didn't say a word. But I was seeing stars.

I wanted to make a move so badly. Then I just decided. Damn the torpedos. Let's see how this goes. So i started rubbing her back. Christine purred like a kitten. "That feels good. Let me move around and you can get my shoulders."

I started massaging her shoulders, her neck, her arms. Finally, I made my real move. I slowly kissed her neck. She was totally into it. She turned around and we started making out. She quickly moved her hand to my rock hard dick. She smelled amazing. She felt amazing.

I slipped off her shirt. Her tits were small, but perky. Perfect nipples. I sucked her nipples and she told me to take my clothes off. I took of my shirt and she slid off my shorts and underwear. I slid off her shorts and she climbed on top of me.

"How bad do you want to fuck me?"

"So bad."

"Then do it."

We rolled over on the couch. Her legs were wrapped around me. I looked down into those sexy eyes as I slid inside her. I felt her pussy lips around my cock and it was perfect. She moaned with glee, I tired to focus on the task at hand. It was an intense 10 minutes, if that. I came very hard. Months of a dry spell ended in a flash. She came too, although that was not to be her best one.

That kicked off an evening of sex that I had not experienced to that point in my life. After a brief rest and a fun shower together, we slid into bed. Christine was as gifted and enthusiastic of a sex partner as I could have imagined. She liked almost everything. She wanted it all. I must have gone down on her 8 times. Her pussy was clean shaven and perfect. She tasted amazing. She gave me 2 amazing blow jobs that night that have set the standard in the 20 years since.

The morning after, I did not have to work. Which was perfect because I woke up to Christine ready to go. She rode me for a few minutes until we came together. She collapsed on top of me. I could feel her wetness all over me. I knew this was going to be my life for the next 4 days until the rest of the house returned.

After a shower and some breakfast we decided to enjoy some of the glorious Florida spring weather. There was a spot on the lake just about 15 minutes away that the University owned and used for campus recreation. That was the office I was working in. And since I knew that it almost certainly be just the two of us there, I thought that was a perfect spot. Christine was the adventurous type, so she thought it was a great idea. We packed up and headed that way.

Her bikini was so small. It barely covered her tight round as and perky little tits. We spread out our towels and picnic blanket on the ground, set up our cooler and just relaxed. The sun was great, the company was even better, and I still had never been so turned on in my life.

I loved that this week had turned into something that was just for us. What would come of it after did not matter at the moment and we were just enjoying the ride.

It was just us there. In fact, I had to use my key to open the gate, meaning that no one else was planning on heading up there that day to open it up since campus was all but abandoned. I could see the excitement and imagination in Christine's eyes.

After a short time soaking up the sun, Christine rolled over towards me and said "Wanna take a swim?" I nodded in agreement and she popped up, removed her bikini top completely, slide off the bottoms, and dove into the lake.

I walked over to the edge of the water and she said "No no no. There is a toll to get in this lake. Drop those trunks mister."

I looked around, nervous that right when I did this someone would show up, but you only live once. So I obliged. The water was the perfect temperature and she swam right over to me. We we were chest deep in the water or so. She slid up and wrapped her legs around me. We kissed. I was so incredibly hard. She positioned herself on mu cock and we started fucking. The water splashed all around us. The degree of difficulty was up there, but since I was as hard as I could possibly imagine, I did not care and went about my work. I knew I would not last long and Christine saw in my eyes that I was about to pop she wrapped her legs even tighter around me and said "Go ahead, cum inside me. I want it." One second later I exploded. We floated around in each other's arms for a few more minutes before I had to go lay down on the shore.

She followed me up there as I dried off and put my shorts back on. We took a short nap in the sun before having lunch and heading home. My mind was totally blown.

That night I told her I was going to take her out on an actual date. She wore a mini skirt and tight top. We went out to eat and then out to a club. Once we started dancing, I noticed she wasn't wearing any panties. She was grinding up against me all night. After a long run out on the dance floor we found a corner booth.

I leaned in and kissed her and she whispered in my ear "Do you like my surprise?"

I slid my hand between her legs and found her moist slit. I gently fingered her as I kissed her neck. After a few minutes, Christine said the hottest thing to me. "Take me home and fuck me. Right now."

We stumbled in the door with our hands all over each other. It could not have been 2 minutes before we tore our clothes off and were in bed. I went down on her for a few minutes, and then she said "I need you to fuck me or I am going to explode!" I slid inside her and proceeded to fuck her like a champion. To that point in my life I had never lasted so long. Her moans kept me going. Her pussy contracted around my dick. We were in perfect concert together. We came together the first time. We repeated this process for the rest of the night. Slipping off to sleep. Waking up. Fucking. Tasting. Kissing. By the end of the night I did not know where I ended and she began. We were wrapped around each other like a ball of string.

We had 2 days left of our sexual fortress of solitude. I did not know where this would end or how, but I didn't care. The 4 hours I was at work that day felt like a year. We had made no plans that day because we were very spent from the day before. She knew I would be home at 2:15 or so. And when I walked in the door, she was clad only in a red g-string, which she promptly slid off.

"This is a no clothes zone, sir. Remove your clothing or you will be in violation."

Done and done. I was happy to comply.

It was a raucous afternoon fuck. Lots of laughing and giggling. I was starting to wonder where i was getting all this stamina. But when you are locked in, I guess it flows. Afterwards, we talked about different fantasies we'd like to play out. She was interested in role play. I said I had always wanted a threesome.

"Oh we should totally do that!" She exclaimed. But that is another story for another day...