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I met Beth at her freshman orientation at the dorm. I was a sophomore and already was a student leader. I was a bit of a nerd, but also a rugby player. So I could program your laptop and kick your ass, both.
Beth was a nerd as well. She was a girl in the civil engineering school. She was on the heavy side, but that just made her all the more attractive to me. I don't know what it was about larger girls, but I loved them. I think it was that my mom was skinny and ruthlessly mean toward girls and women who were overweight. I found that attitude to be repugnant so maybe it was my fight against my own Oedipus feelings.
Beth was cute. She stood about 5'4" to my 5'10". I suspect I had the smaller waist size while she had the chest size to her advantage. Her boobs weren't huge, but they were a good d-cup. Her hair was blonde, from a bottle I guessed based on her eyebrows. It was down to her shoulders and she always had it curled in a way that accentuated her adorably cute, round face.
I got to be the leader of her group during the tour and instructions and I'm sure I stared way too much. Eventually, whenever I would turn to sneak a peak at her, she was staring back. I was hot and bothered by her sensual nature and it made it difficult for me to focus on the task at hand.
When the tour was over, I mentioned that there would be a party at a house down the street. It was my friends house and they wouldn't mind hosting the freshman. It was unofficial and I probably would get in trouble if they knew I promoted it. Several of the girls and guys typed the address in their phones and nodded. Beth didn't, and I was disappointed.
That evening I joined my friends at their house. It was a four bedroom shared by 8 of them. I was the odd man out, and my parents wanted me in the dorm anyhow. Half the guys were on the rugby team, which meant that the house was known for some raucous parties.
About 9pm the party was getting full underway and I was into my fourth beer. I had gained the nickname "Lightweight" for good reason. I was leaning against the hand built bar talking with some guys when Beth walked in with three other girls. I didn't recognize them so I assumed they were also freshman but were in another tour group. Two of the girls were drop dead gorgeous. To me, that meant they were somewhat fake. One of the girls was attractive, but standing next to Beth, she had some serious competition for my attention.
Beth was wearing a polo type shirt that showed off her curves. She also had a skirt on that showed off her hips. I couldn't wait to see her from behind.
I walked up to them and introduced myself. Beth said, "I remember. You showed me how to get around today. I need to thank you for that." I smiled and took her hand like a hand shake and then she said, "Now I need you to get us all beers." I directed them to the bar, got behind it began to work the tap as I filled four Solo cups.
The girls all thanked me and the two hotties melted into the crowd. It wasn't a problem finding them if I wanted to. There was always a crowd of guys surrounding them. I'm pretty sure if they dropped to their knees a gang bang would quickly follow. But that's just my fantasy life working overtime.
The other girl with Beth was Dawn. Like I said, she was cute, but I really thought Beth was hot. Dawn was a little too thin for my taste. Dawn took Beth's hand and pulled her into the crowd. Beth looked back at me, as she was dragged away, smiled and shrugged.
About 30 minutes later, I came across Beth by herself. She was leaning on the wall at the dance floor (a room in the house that had no furniture and therefore was open to dancing.) I moved in beside her and said, "Where's Dawn?"
"She's out there with some dude that wouldn't leave us alone. She seems to like him but I think he's creepy." I looked over to see her dancing with Mike and laughed. It was a great description of him. Then she said, "I need you to get me another beer." That was the second time she used the words "I need you..." I wasn't sure if there was anything too it, but I did notice.
I headed for the bar and she followed. From behind me I heard her say, "I need you to take my hand so I don't get lost." Which I did, gladly.
When we got to the bar I went to pour her another beer but she didn't release me hand to do so. That was strange, but I managed to do it one handed.
We drank our beers and talked, which was difficult over the loud music. I had to lean in close. I noticed she smelled incredible. I don't know what perfume she wore but it was somewhere between baby powder and roses. I've been searching for it ever since.
At one point she leaned in. I thought she was going to say something but instead she kissed my neck. I was surprised and instantly hard. There was also a part of me that was concerned that maybe she was a freshman who didn't drink much before and I didn't want anyone to think I was taking advantage of her.
I let her lick and kiss my neck and then she moved up to my ear and tongued it. Fuckkkkk that was hot. I never had a girl do that before and it really turned me on. She whispered in my ear, "I need you to take me to the dance floor." It was so weird. She wasn't commanding, but it was clear that she was accustomed to people doing what she said. So I did.
We danced through several songs. Then a slow song came on. She pulled me close and cuddled her head into my chest. She whispered, "I need you to put one hand on the back of my neck and one on my ass, please." At least she said please.
What an ass. It was large, it was wide, and that skirt she had on rode up so that It wasn't long before my hand was on her panties. I rubbed her neck and shoulders with one hand and her ass with the others. It was heavenly.
She looked up at me and said, "I need you to kiss me." Again, I did what she said. Her lips were soft and full but after a second she pulled away and said, "I need you to shove your tongue in my mouth. I also need you to let me into your mouth."
I kissed her again, pulling her ass up to meet my hips as I did. I know it was quite clear to her that my cock was hard as a rock.
My tongue parted her lips and she opened her mouth to allow access. Our tongues then danced together in her mouth for a couple more songs. The music got faster but we didn't break apart. I didn't much care that the people around us saw what we were doing. This hot bbw was mine this evening.
Soon, Beth pushed my tongue out of her mouth with hers. Then she inserted hers into my mouth. It was more than a kiss. She raped my mouth with her tongue. She worked it in and out and tried to shove it all the way down my throat. It seemed her tongue was quite long and she nearly gagged me at one point.
I pulled her harder against me, rubbing my now throbbing cock against her stomach as I did. When I did, we lost our footing.
The dance floor was wet with beer because there was no place to set your's down when you danced. So people just spilled as the danced. It began to get slick and Beth and I slipped. As we fell to the the floor I managed to spin us around so that I landed first and she landed on top of me. I didn't want to get her all covered in that nasty beer and grime on the dance floor. As a rugby player I was used to rolling in the mud, so it didn't bother me.
We both laughed and stood back up. As we did, others offered help. When the saw we were fine, they laughed with us. I suspect that some of them were laughing at us since she was large and I had been on the bottom. That gave Beth a shamed and shy look. She said to me with a tear in her eyes, "I need you to drop me off back at the dorm so I can get cleaned up."
The dorm was a short walk. I offered my hand as we walked and she reluctantly took it. I decided to speak up. I also decided to use her words against her. "Beth," I said, as we walked down the side walk, "I know you heard people laughing at us. I know you are embarrassed that you fell on top of me. I know that you fear I might be turned off by you. But I NEED YOU TO hear me on this. I love your shape and size. I find you completely attractive. When my hand was on your ass, and when I pulled your breasts and body against mine, you gave me such an erection. You turn me on. I NEED YOU TO know, that I desire who you are. I don't desire a smaller version of you. I don't desire to change you. You are hot and I am hard telling you about it."
With that I turned us to face each other. I took the hand that I was holding, placed it on my hard cock, and pulled her close for another deep tongued kiss. Beth melted into me. She groped my cock, rubbing it through my jeans. She took my hand and placed it on a tit. I groped her in return. Our tongues dancing in each other's mouth, until she broke the kiss. Abruptly, she took my hand, stared at me with a knowing grin and said, "I need you to walk faster."
We got to the dorm and she told me to wait by the emergency exit stairwell. Guys were not allowed on the girl's floors. I did and I thought for a moment she had forgotten. When she finally opened the door for me, she was glistening from a little sweat from hurrying up to her floor, then to the stairs and back down to let me in from the outside. The sheen of perspiration looked so hot on her that I nearly took her on the stairs.
When she turned to lead me back up the three flights, as a gentleman, I let her take the lead. It turns out that wasn't so gentlemanly and approach as I was now looking up her skirt. I must have gasped when I realized that she wasn't wearing panties. I know she was on the dance floor, but now she wasn't.
I heard a giggle come from above me as Beth turned and tossed her panties into my face. I took hold of them and paused to make an exaggerated move to hold them to my nose and sniff. Her grin grew as I did. In turn, I was rewarded with the smell of that same perfume I noticed from before. It was heaven.
So I said out loud what I was thinking, "Can you continue up the stairs, but slowly. I want this to last." Beth's face went beet red. When she turned, she pulled her skirt up and tucked it into its own waistline so I had full view of that ass. I continued to say what I was thinking. "Beth, I'll follow that ass to hell and back. I'd prefer to follow it to your room, though."
"Then I need you to follow me," was her response.
We climbed the stairs rather slowly. I'm in real good shape from my sport, but she really isn't. When we got to the top of the stairs, she was panting. The sweat was flowing from her and I caught up to her on the landing and pulled her close, grabbing her ass and kissing her neck as she caught her breath. When she was ready she said, "Thank you," clearly understanding that the break was for her sake.
Beth opened the stairwell door that led to the hallway. Noting the coast was clear, she signaled with her hand for me to follow. I did and was pleased to find that she left her ass exposed the whole time. Note to self, she's a little bit daring.
We made it to her room and she let me in the first door. It was actually a four room suite. We walked into the common room and there were five other doors. One, I assumed, was the bathroom. Beth opened the second door and ushered me into her room. It was a standard dorm room. Small, two twin beds, two built-in desks with shelves.
The lights were off but there was plenty of light coming in from the window. Even though it was nighttime, most college campuses are well lit for safety reasons.
Beth stepped up to me again, embracing me. We kissed and fondled each other for a while. I was really enjoying one hand on her ass and one on her tits caught between us. Beth fished her hand down the front of my pants and had hold of my cock. Two things were evident. This wasn't her first cock to hold and she planned on doing more with it that jerk me off in my pants.
Beth eventually said, "I need you to take your clothes off." As I pulled away, she let go of my cock and helped me out of my shirt and then my pants. Then she knelt in front of me to pull down my boxer briefs.
My cock sprang out to full attention. Beth took hold of it again and said, "It's even bigger when you release it from your pants." Now, honestly, I've watched porn. I've concluded that I'm average size. Much smaller than most professional porn actors. However, I'm larger than most amateurs online. I've never measured it. I'm not even sure where to put the measuring tape. I can just say that in my limited experience, no girlfriend has ever broken it off with me because I'm too small.
Beth looked it all over like she was a pre-med student doing an examination. The took my balls in her hand and weighed them and massaged them. Then she looked me in the eyes and said, "May I?" That look and, seemingly innocent request, melted me and I said, "I need you to." She smiled and took me in her mouth.
Beth gave head like it was her favorite activity in the world. And it may have been for all I knew. She licked. She sucked. She tongued. And she did it in a way that was clear that she wasn't trying to get me to come. She was just enjoying having me in her mouth. Honestly, in my experience, larger girls are much better at oral than skinny ones. I've never put that though too a scientific evaluation, but Beth was just one more big girl who was proving it to be true.
I let her make love to my tool for a while. But I needed more. I told her, "I need you to get naked too." She was hesitant. Like me seeing her ass was not the same as seeing her bare assed naked. I told her, "That wasn't a request. It is a sincere need I have. I desire to lay eyes on the body I've already imagined as I jerked off earlier today." That got her to really blush.
Beth stood before me and unzipped a zipper on the side of her skirt. It fell to the floor and confirmed that she wasn't a blond. I didn't mind at all and I really appreciated that she wasn't shaved. I'm not a fan of the bald look and feel. I think hair gives a pussy personality. Beth's bush was not only unshaven, it was thick and ... bushy! I moaned my approval.
Then Beth removed her shirt and he big tits were there in her sexy white bra. It wasn't really the bra that was sexy. After all, it had to be functional to hold up those bbw boobs. But she looked so hot. Then she took her shoulder straps off and turned the bra around so she could reach where it fastened. I got the impression that her size prevented her from reaching behind her own back.
And now, there she was in her naked glory. I told her, "Your body is everything I imagined it would be, and better. You are so fucking sexy and you can't imagine how hard my heart is beating and my cock is throbbing as I look at you. Thank you."
The look on her face was precious. I had struck a nerve within her. I think all girls desire to be desirable. I had told her that she was very much so. It was a look of being accepted as well as one of an ignited passion. But I wanted to take it one step farther.
"Beth, I need you to sit on my face," I told her. Suddenly she looked like I had knocked the air out of her.
"But I..." she started.
"Beth, it wasn't a request. I need this from you. I want it from you. And if you have any doubt that I can handle you, please take a look at my muscles," I'm a pretty buff guy. "But also look at my cock and how hard I am with desire for you."
Beth shoved me down on the bed. I moved so she could get on it with me. The head of the bed was situated such that the side of the desk acted as a head board. It was perfect for her to put her knees on either side of my face and rest her body against the desk.
I finally had her right where I wanted her. I mean that sincerely. The weight on my face was not at all unpleasant. It was heavy, but enjoyingly so. She rested her pussy right against my mouth and I began to infiltrate her with my tongue.
Beth squealed at the penetration and then moaned her delight. I suspect this was the first time she was on top of any man's face and she was relishing it. She was instantly wet. Some of that was from my kissing and tonguing her. Some from from within her own body.
The moans eventually were joined by the rocking of her hips as she transitioned from sitting on my face to riding it. Yes, if you're asking, she nearly smothered me. But it's what I wanted. Her wet pubic are mopping my face as her clit rubbed against my tongue had me very near a hand's free orgasm of my own.
Then she came. It was sudden, loud, and intense. At first she just sat straight down on my face. Then she began to shudder as her moans turned to genuine screams. The sounds were muffled because her thick thighs were against my ears, but I'm pretty sure the rest of the dorm knew someone was getting off and getting off hard.
Beth didn't waste a moment, she hopped off me and demanded, "I need you to get on top of me and fuck me hard and fast." I knew it wasn't a request. It didn't need to be. It was the logical next step and I was doing it whether she asked or not.
I hopped up and let her lay down. Then I looked for my pants. I had a condom in them. Beth said, "I'm on the pill so unless you know you have a disease, quit fucking around and fuck me."
I hopped up on her, kissed her mouth and our tongues wrestled for dominance. I really didn't need to reach down to aim myself. My cock found her pussy and it was so slick that I slid right in. We both groaned our mutual pleasure as I did. She was wet but she was also very tight. I whispered in her ear, "You feel so good that I'm afraid this won't last long. I'm sorry."
Beth replied, "I'm just happy to have you in me. Please make love to me and don't hold back. You've already made me so happy in so many ways that I just want to feel you cum in me."
I began a gentle rhythm. We kissed a lot. I took time to suck on her nipples for a bit and this brought her to another, albeit more moderate, orgasm. She even joined me as we were able to suck lick one of her nipples together. So fucking sexy.
I couldn't keep it up though. I had to cum. So I increased the pace and she responded by thrusting her hips to meet mine. She felt so good. Her thick thighs wrapped around me. Her huge tits against me. Her tongue invading my mouth. Her hands holding me close to her. This was heaven to me. And I came. Not gently either. I tensed up, much like she did while on my face. Then I fucked in jerky motions as I jetted my cum into her depths. She felt amazing as he pussy contracted in her own orgasm and together we loudly groaned our pleasure.
I collapsed on her and slid down to her side, barely finding enough room on the narrow twin bed for both our bodies. But we clung to each other and I didn't fall.
We were breathing hard and I had even broken out from sweat, not so much from the exertion as from the heat from her beautiful body. She turned her face toward me and asked, "I need you to tell me if I was good for you."
"Beth, you are amazing. I love your openness for sex. I love your body. All of it. I'm not saying that to be a subtle insult to your size. I love your thighs on either side of my ears. I loved your mouth as you made love to my cock. I love your breasts that I want one day to fuck. And you have the cutest face that makes you so easy to look at and the deepest brown eyes I could easily get lost in." I told her with all sincerity.
She pulled me tighter to her and I could hear her sobbing lightly. "Thank you, even it you don't mean it. Thank you."
I didn't know how to drive home the point better. Her body was sexy to me. It was what I desired. I told her, "Beth, you assume that I'm making a comparison in my mind about other, thinner girls. I am. But you think I'm thinking of them as I fuck you. It's not true. When I was on top of you, Your body was all I was thinking of. If I make any comparison it's in what they are lacking and you have. You have a body I'd die for. So thank you. If you consent to going out with me again, you have to know you are what I want and nothing else. Now, I need you to let me show you it's true."
I began by kissing her neck and then moving down her body. I suckled her tits and played with them for a few minutes. Then I moved down. I made sure to kiss all around her thick belly. It's not a turn off for me and I wanted her to learn that through my actions.
When I got to her waist I lifted one of her legs to allow me to bathe it in kisses. Then, instead of moving to the other, I went right to the middle. I kissed and licked all around her pussy. It was still soaking wet from our love making. I liked that part a lot. The taste of her was amazing before, now it was even better as she had cum several times.
I began with tonguing her pussy. Her hips were moving almost right away. I moved to her clit and she pulled my head in tight with her hands. She also wrapped those lovely thighs around me, pretty much trapping me in place. I took her clit into my mouth and sucked hard on it. Her moans increase and seemed to come with every breath. Then I licked it. I kept on licking until she was screaming again. Her legs flew off me and she was forcing my head away from her crotch with her hands.
"I want to get on top of you. Can I do that?" She asked.
"I need you to," I said with a smile.
Beth slapped me on the chest and said, "You're making fun of me."
I said, "Yes I am, but I really meant it to. I want you to ride me. I want to look up at your sexy body as you please yourself on me."
We both got off the bed for a second. There wasn't enough room for us to just flip over. I kissed her again and she tongue fucked me as she liked to do. I played with her tits until she pushed me back down on the bed.
I lay there with my cock once again hard. She bent over for a second and blew me just enough to get it good and slick. Then she lifted one leg over me and settled down on me. I groaned again along with her.
This would be the third time today that I would cum. (I really did jack off after I gave them the tour. Then we had fucked once and now a second time.) I would likely make it a longer time. That was fine by me. It meant that I would get to watch her tits and face for a while.
Beth sat up on me and slowly rocked her hips. The feeling was wonderful. Her slick but tight pussy, warmly wrapped around me. It seemed I felt nothing else. I loved the view and the wonderful odor coming off her. It was a sexy mix of her perfume, her juices and her sweat. It smelled like "fuck" in the best possible way.
After a long moment of her riding me, she suddenly got self-conscious again. She asked, "Are you sure you're ok?"
I told her, "You feel so great on me. If this could last all night I would never be happier. I'm afraid, though, that you get me so hot that I'm close again. I need you to lean forward on me and make me come."
"Are you sure? I don't want to squash you." She said, unsure.
"BETH," I said, somewhat scolding her, "I want your full weight on me. Maybe it's a fetish, but I love your size. I'm pretty strong so you won't hurt me. When I say I need you to lay on me and bring me to orgasm, it's exactly what I desire. Will you please fulfill my desire?"
Beth fell down on top of me. She did it so quickly and unexpectedly that she actually did knock the air out of me. She was about to sit back up when she heard the air escape my lungs. I grabbed her tight and simply said, "Thank you," as I began pumping up into her. She took the hint and matched my thrusts.
I played with her side boobs and her ass as she rode me. It was nirvana and I knew I would come soon. "Fill me," she said in my ear and I began to set a faster pace. After a couple of minutes she sat back up on her knees and kept riding. She took my hands and placed them on her tits and then began to finger her own clit.
I said, "I'm cumming," in a low growl.
She said, "Me too."
This time I got to hear her scream as she came hard on top of me. I thrust up again and dumped whatever cum I had left to share, loudly as it would seem there was no way to keep it a secret.
Again, she collapsed on top of me, being more careful not to blow out one of my lungs. We lay there, intertwined, panting and kissing all over each other's necks.
Beth looked up and saw the time on the clock. We had been at this for a couple of hours. She said, "Shit, my roommate is probably waiting to get in the room. We've only known each other a day. I don't want to piss her off too much."
I took that as my cue to get dressed and get out. Though I didn't take offense. As I got dressed, Beth threw on a robe to walk me out. Waiting in the common room was her roommate and two of her other suite mates. The erupted into applause as we walked out. "Way to go Beth," they said. "Do you have any friends," they asked. Then Dawn, her roommate asked in a pissy voice, "It's about fucking time."
To which Beth responded, "I think fucking time is over unless you want us to do it some more. Maybe you can watch this time." It was my turn to blush, but I think Beth was serious.
As we exited her room we got caught by the RA (Resident Assistant.) I knew who she was since I was one of the tour guides. She looked at Beth and said, "This is strike one and it's only the second night. I hope this isn't going to become a trend." Then she turned to me, "Evan, you know the rules. Stop fucking breaking them. Now take the elevator to your floor and don't come back to this floor, ever."
We walked to the elevator and I pressed the button. Beth said, "I know you're headed up, but I'm going to dream of you going down." She opened her robe in view of the RA and hugged me tight as we kissed.
I hadn't known her 12 hours and I already knew we were going to get kicked out of the dorm eventually. If it was for fucking this beauty, I was fine with that.
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