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Dorm Stories I [part 1 of 3]
By: Sin D. (rthoms146@gmail.com)

I sure have come a long way from the meek little farmtown girl to the high-powered ad exec I am today. Really, I think it all started for me when I got accepted to college. I knew it was going to be a big transition for this little prom queen to adjust to the big city. But I had no idea how big an adjustment it was going to be.

Back home, I had it all. In the yearbook I was voted most beautiful graduate. And I had my pick of the football team. Now, you’d think I was getting nailed left, right and centre. Fact is, that last summer before I left, I was still a virgin. Jimmy and I had been an item for about a year and a half. We both stuck around to work for a year after high school. To save a bit of money for college. But truth is, I was looking for a change, and I didn’t really see Jimmy and I staying together forever.

He took the news okay I guess. I mean, it wasn’t like he was getting pussy anyway. Just a hand-job now and then. Which, I had to admit, I was getting pretty good at.

But one thing was really getting to me. Here I was, eighteen, almost nineteen. Going into college. And I was still a spinster. Really, God knows who I’d meet out there. And I liked the thought of Jimmy being my first. I figured I’d finally break this guy off a piece. Sort of a going-away present.

After my last shift at the drug store, I met him at the abandoned barn where we usually made out. Up in the hayloft it started, business as usual. Then while rubbing his cock, I dropped the bomb.

Jimmy, I want you to be my first.

He stared at me, dumbfounded for a few seconds, then frantically started taking his pants off. It took him a lot longer than I expected to get the condom on. Finally, he was rock-hard and ready. I had broken my hymen as a little girl, and figured it wasn’t going to hurt much. How wrong I was. As he forced himself in, it felt like he was going to tear me in two. It felt so weird feeling something alive inside of me. The pain slowly morphed into pleasure. And after a few minutes of spastic twitching, he moaned and filled the condom. That’s it? I thought to myself.

College was pretty intimidating at first.

Here I was, the beauty queen of my home town, but the girls here were so much prettier than I was. Long, flowing hair, dressed to the nines. A pretty sharp contrast to my shoulder-length un-dyed hair and my flannel shirt with boy-cut jeans. I was definitely out of my element. It took me awhile to find my room in the dorm. When I finally did find it, I stammered in, heaving my luggage and flopped it down on the bed. I was startled by a rather large man, with a shaved head and a goatee sitting on the opposite bed.

Hey, I’m Ron, I’ll be your roommate, he said getting up, extending his hand. I cautiously shook it. There had to be some mistake.

I knew this was a co-ed dorm, but I was under the impression that I would be rooming with another girl. How the hell was I going to get undressed with this guy in the room? Suddenly Ron starts chuckling. I’m sorry, you gotta see your face. Just then a toilet flushes and the door behind me opens up.

You ass, a full-figured girl walks out with a big grin and smacks his on the arm. Don’t scare the girl. Hi, I’m Crystal, and this is my asshole boyfriend. She turns to me with her hand extended.

I got some good vibes off Crystal. She seemed really warm and friendly. She had this long straight light-brown, almost red hair. She was just a little taller than me, with this tiny waste, but a big ass and … wow, huge breasts. She even had a few little freckles on her nose that looked really cute. Next to her I felt like an eight-year-old boy.

We were just going to grab a bite to eat, wanna come?

Um, yeah. I didn’t want to be the third wheel, but at the same time I didn’t like the thought of eating alone.

This place is kinda crazy, and the cafeteria’s going to be packed. Let’s head off-campus and get some pub grub.

Sounds good.

I had no idea what ‘pub grub’ was. But, I was here for an experience, and I was sure to get one.

We got acquainted over nachos, wings and a veggie platter. A few pitchers later and I felt a little more relaxed. While Ron was in the bathroom, Crystal asked if it would be okay that Ron spends the night now and then. I wasn’t really comfortable with that, but I didn’t want to come off as a priss, so I said okay.

I didn’t realise they meant that night. Or every night for the rest of the semester. Almost as soon as we got back to the room, they started in on each other. With casual necking, then Crystal’s completely naked.

Then Ron’s clothes came off. (And, as a side note. I thought Jimmy’s 4 ½ inches was big. But Ron was like nothing I had ever seen before. Like, HUGE). Then he was on top of her. And they never seemed to stop. Like, you figure Ron’s got to come at some point, but they just kept rockin’ it all night long. All the time, with me there right in the room.

And, that was my life for the first couple days. Hanging out with them during the day, and listening to them fuck all night. It was by accident that I ended up saying more than a simple greeting to anyone. See, every room had to share a bathroom with the room next to it. So, when you went in, you not only locked your door, but the door to the next dorm room. Well, one day when I was heading to the bathroom to change, (I always changed in the bathroom, because Ron and Crystal were always fucking, and I didn’t want to change in front of them), there was a blonde girl in there sitting on the toilet. I was embarrassed at first, but then I could see she wasn’t using the toilet, she we just sitting there. It looked like she had been crying. She was really pretty.

Blonde hair kept back with a hair band, deep blue eyes and some very impressive cleavage poking out from under her tank top.

Oh sorry, do you need to use the bathroom? she said, looking up.

No no, well, I just need to change, I said holding up my clothes. She looked confused.

Why can’t you change in your room? I held the door open behind me so she could see the display going on in my living space. She started laughing.
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Oh my god, they’re really going at it. You know, I doubt they’d notice, you probably have all the privacy you need, she said still watching Ron and Crystal.

Yeah well, I’m still a little uneasy about the whole thing.

Well, tell you what, she really couldn’t keep her eyes off them, once you’re changed, come visit me and we’ll watch some TV.

Her name was Rachael. I walked in awkwardly in my striped pyjamas. She smiled a bit.

You look cute.

Yeah, it’s all I’ve got.

Don’t worry hun, we’ll get you something sexy.

We talked all night, sitting on her bed. Her roommate had a death in the family, and wasn’t going to show up for awhile, so we had the room to ourselves. She had been an experimental girl almost her whole life. She loved the boys and had bounced back and forth from guy to guy until the past spring when she fell in love with a guy she worked with. She had figured she found Mr. Right, until her best friend called her that night and confessed to sleeping with him every night since Rachael left home. You could see she was upset, but she was taking it very well.

Whatever, this is a new leaf for us all. And, I’m going to fuck so many guys and suck so much dick. He’s the one missing out, not me. If he wants that cheap little bitch, he can have her.

We talked until three in the morning, lying on the bed chatting like old friends. I liked Rachael a lot, and didn’t mind when she fell asleep with her head on my chest. I lay there for awhile, comforting my new friend, then slid out of bed and shut the TV off. I considered climbing into the free bed, but I felt uncomfortable not asking, and just opted to go back to the fuck-fest.

Sure enough, they were still at it. So I quietly climbed in to bed and tried to get to sleep. But then I started watching them. I had to admit, all this talk of sex had really got me hot. The thing is, I wasn’t watching Ron. I knew what Crystal saw in him, he was big and muscular, like a big protective teddy bear.

And he was funny as hell and fun to be around. But he wasn’t that good looking, shaven head and just a little bit fat. No, I was watching Crystal. The way she tilted her head back, eyes shut mouth slowly opening as she came. Those tits flopping around as Ron pounded away at her. And I found I was touching myself. Getting caught up in my own moment. And after a few circular motions on my pyjama bottoms, my knees were up, and my hand was down the front of my pants rubbing my slit and finger fucking myself.

Suddenly, I noticed it had gotten quiet. They had finally finished. I looked over and saw them spooning each other, staring at me, smiling. I had never been so embarrassed in my whole life. I turned towards the wall and curled up in the blankets. I just wanted to cry. I could hear Crystal get up behind me. I just wanted her to burst into flames.

Carrie, Carrie, it’s okay, I felt her sit on the bed, and she was rubbing my back, I’m so sorry, that was rude of us. We just caught you in the act, and you looked so hot. Don’t be embarrassed. We won’t say anything to anyone. Carrie, please look at me.

I turned towards her.

She was still naked. Her right foot on the floor, her left curled up under her on the bed which left her snatch wide open and staring at me. Normally it would have bothered me, but I just didn’t care right now. I hadn’t smelled any kooch other than my own, but I had to admit, she smelled nice.
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I’m just not used to this. I only had sex once before coming here. And I knew there’d be sex here, but it seems like everywhere I look people are fucking, okay, I was exaggerating, but I was upset and starting to cry now.

Pretty bad culture shock huh? Look, you’ll get used to it and we’ll cool it off for awhile.

Aw man, Ron said from the other side of the room. I knew he was joking, and the way he said it made me laugh through my tears.

You get yourself off as much as you want, and we promise not to stare. And, if the mood should ever hit you, and you want to join us, you just jump in any time. We’re okay with that, I laughed a bit. I’m serious, but I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. And if we’re making you uncomfortable, please let us know.

Crystal bent down to hug me, I sat up to receive, and her tit swung up and caught me in the eye. We both laughed and she apologized, kissing my temple. I watched her crawl back into bed with Ron, and they talked so low I couldn’t hear what they were saying.

I was pretty mad at myself for breaking down like that. I didn’t come here for people to treat me like a baby. I was a big girl. And, so what, they caught me masturbating. I owed it to myself to do something rash.

Under the sheets I took off my stupid tomboy pyjamas. Stripped down to nothing. I took a deep breath and got out of bed. Ron noticed me first. I wanted so bad to turn back, put my little girl PJ’s back on and go to sleep, but it was too late now. Time to go big or go home. I stood at their bed for a moment. I’m sure I was trembling.

Mind if I crawl in?

They glanced at each other, astonished, then Crystal gave me a smile and lifted the sheets.

Climb aboard. I snuggled up against Crystal’s soft naked body, hoping they would make a move, because I was completely out of my element here.

Look, I’m just going to lay this out on front street Carrie, Ron started, you’re hot as hell, but Crystal’s my girl. We can kiss and touch, but I won’t be penetrating you in any way shape or form. Just puttin’ that out there, it’s not you.

I was pretty relieved at that actually.

Crystal lay me down in what she told me later was a trib position. My leg was in the air and she straddled me, our cunts pressed up against each other. It was getting pretty sloppy down there as I got more and more turned on.

Wait for it, she said, I was wondering when it was all supposed to start. She leaned forward so our tits were touching, and I could see Ron rubbing lube on his dick. He then grabbed Crystal’s ass and penetrated it slowly. Crystal closed her eyes as he slowly worked in her back door, and in a few seconds we were off to the races.

Now this was fucking. Crystal and I kissing the whole time.

As Dan pounded Crystal’s ass our cunts rubbed against each other. The juices flowing more and more.

I came three times that night. I felt so dirty after. And it felt great. Naked with two people I barely knew. Dripping in sweat and covered in kooch juice. At the time, I was starting to think I might be a lesbian. Jimmy had failed so horribly, and it was Crystal, and let’s face it a bit of Rachael cuddling with me that night, that had lead to the greatest sexual experience of my life. Okay, only the second sexual experience of my life. But it turned my world around.

But I was still young, and had a lot to learn. And Rachael would soon teach me more than I’d ever learn in the lecture hall.

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