Jan - A Special College Friend
written by:
SecretLiaison

I met Jan on the second day of orientation of my freshman year at university. She struck me right away as being an intelligent, fun, interesting and pretty girl. We were the same age and starting university together. Jan was born and raised in the town in which our university was located while I was from a place two states away (and a million miles in values.) Jan also had a boyfriend.

We became fast friends and our sphere of friends was quite similar. We did not hang out all the time but we certainly saw each other in class and at functions with our other friends. Her boyfriend was another ‘townie' who had grown up there and although he was two years older than us, Jan had been dating him since they were in high school together. Chad was nice enough and since they were together when I met Jan, I never considered her for a romantic or sexual relationship.

In the middle part of America the university is small, private, Christian and very, very conservative. I am not from that sort of background and enrolled there because of a full-ride scholarship. It was interesting to be from a socially liberal background and being 1992, it was made more interesting by political events of the time. In this regard Jan and I shared many views and we both liked a good debate. Our friendship was built on similar backgrounds and unlimited ability to discuss a topic to death with our friends.

With Jan not in my immediate romantic picture, I met a few ladies and had some very good adventures with them. A few were like-minded thinkers but the majority were good little Christian girls who had been sheltered as kids and teenagers. It was my duty to bring a little fun to their lives (at least that's how I saw it.) I had no serious, long-lasting relationships with anyone but almost everyone with whom I had sex, it was a first time for them. I did not show up at university as the guy who had fucked lots of girls and in fact, had only had sex with two girls before leaving for college. My inexperience was not a factor as they were far less experienced and I learned a lot from those fumblings with virgin good girls.

The summer after my sophomore year, I accepted a position as a summer camp counselor in South Carolina where I met the most lovely, terrific girl. She was the first girl to steal my heart and the first girl whom I can still say I truly loved. We had a great summer fling that turned into a long distance relationship in the Fall. As with most of those types of relationships, ours did not last because of distance and before the holiday break in December we broke up (well, she broke up with me.) I was pretty miserable for a while and had no fun at home over the holiday break.

To get away and get back to college, I decided to take a class during the January term (our Spring semester began in February.) There are very few students on campus at that time of year and it was a particularly cold January. However, Jan was in my class and we started to hang out more and more. She had broken up with her boyfriend and was laying low, not really interested in the couple of guys who had advanced her way. As we had become good friends I had really not looked at her in that way either. Until one late night in a neighboring city.

After class she invited me to go with her to a neighboring city where a large state university is located. She had a friend who played in a band and wanted to go hear them play at a local bar. Just what the doctor ordered, a night out with some friends. When she popped by my apartment she was alone so I figured others would be joining us at the bar. In fact I had misunderstood her and there would be no friends that night with the exception of her bass playing friend in the band.

We chatted and she cheered me up about my recent breakup. The band was pretty good for a garage band playing grunge-like stuff in the middle of conservative America. They invited us to their garage where we listened to them jam and had a few beers. That night was the beginning of a new friendship with Jan, one that drew us closer together.

Throughout the Spring we continued to follow the bad and found some others too. We hit almost every bar in that town, at least those who had live music. We never acted like a couple and I made no advances. But we did have fun. It was great to escape the tight conventions of the conservative school and town we lived in and it felt good to release ourselves in an environment where others would not see us and judge us.

Knowing we were spending a lot of time together my friends asked me about my relationship with Jan. I wasn't sure how to answer. What was it exactly? She wasn't ‘one of the guys' but she wasn't a ‘date' either. I just explained that we enjoyed these things together and attempted to leave it at that. One night while hanging out at some of my friends' apartment (Jan was there with us), they asked us both what was happening. Jan replied the same way I had and eventually we were left alone.

I invited her over to my place after we left my friends' apartment and we sat on the couch listening to some music. No talking. No exchange of ideas. No anything, except breathing, sitting quietly and listening to Pearl Jam. Jan broke the silence, "So, what is happening with us?" she asked.

I was pulled back to reality and didn't answer right away. Instead I looked at Jan sitting there on the couch in my apartment with her legs drawn up underneath her and her hair draping her shoulders. Her little button nose was so cute, her brilliant blue eyes sparkled with intense intelligence and awareness, her small mouth was framed by sensuous lips, her sweatshirt hid her large firm breasts and I thought, ‘yes, what is happening here?'

After a few minutes of not answering her, instead looking at her, she got on her knees and leaned into me beginning a kiss that changed my life. I was overcome with warmth and happiness in a way I did know was possible. Her touch was gentle and caring but passionate and sexually charged as well. I kissed her back and soon we were tongue-wrestling with our hands roaming each other's bodies. Fingers in her hair, hands up and down her back, eyes occasionally peering deeply into hers we were lost in a long, slow wet kiss that seemed to last forever.

On top of the feelings of happiness and caring, I was getting very turned on and aware that she was likely getting turned on as well. With such a good friend I didn't want to push it and end up moving too fast or upsetting her, but I really wanted those pillowy breasts in my hands. Working slowly up her sides I cupped the outer part of her breasts through her bra and slowly, ever so slowly, eaked my thumb closer and closer to her nipple. She sighed and allowed my actions to continue. I kept the slow progress of my hand across her d-cup breast and eventually hit the hardened pay dirt I sought.

Her nipple protruded through her bra and was identifiable even through her college sweatshirt. I gently flicked it and played with it until I could stand it no more and I grabbed her whole breast in my hand. Feeling the weight and size of her large breast all controlled by my hand, was amazing but feeling her hand touch my rock hard cock through my jeans was almost too much. I was surprised as she didn't have her hand anywhere near my crotch but there it was, suddenly touching my cock. She began rubbing it slowly and I felt her lips break into a smile.

Unsure if I could go further but emboldened by her move, I reached my other hand under her shirt and found her remaining breast waiting for my touch through the thin fabric of her bra. Her hard nipple was much easier to manipulate and I found her gasp slightly when I attempted to tug it just a bit.

Meanwhile, she was rubbing my cock with firm but steady pressure and I couldn't believe the sensuous, sexual energy running between us. Jan's curvy body snuggled up closer until her groin was straddling my thigh. I continued my onslaught against her nipples and breasts while she started rocking along my leg, grinding her pussy into me. Our kiss grew deeper and her breathing heavier. With both hands, I wrapped around her back, found the hooks of her bra and quickly released them.

Her heavy breasts relaxed from their constraints as I brought my hands back to them. My fingers found her exposed nipples and I pursued further tortures against them. Tweaking, pulling, pinching and rubbing her nipples had the desired effect as she began to reach inside my pants to stroke my cock. My jeans were unbuckled with the zip pulled half way down and her hand was grasping my cock through my thin boxer shorts.

I made a move to pull her sweatshirt over her head and as I guided it over her face, she looked at me and said, "I didn't say you could see them yet."

Caught a little off guard, I stopped and said, "Oh, sorry." And I began to let her sweatshirt fall back down.

She giggled at my chivalrous response and whipped her sweatshirt over her head and let her bra fall away to the floor. "It turns me on that you're so sweet and felt bad just now."

With that she resumed her stroking and our kissing. I attacked her breasts with renewed vigor and her grinding on my leg was intensified to deep and long fucking motions. My cock was working its way out of the open fly of my boxer shorts and she began stroking me bare-back. I felt so good to have her small, soft hands grasping my cock while lip-locked with her sweet mouth.

Our tongues battled for supremacy and my hands continued assaulting her hard nipples and heavy, silky breasts. I broke our kiss to work my lips over her cheek, down her throat and back up to her earlobe before continuing lower and lower to those pillowy, creamy breasts of hers. With our mouths disengaged she was free to vocalize her pleasure with moans and whimpers escaping her throat. I swirled my tongue around one then the other nipple and began sucking them one at a time, alternating to give them equal attention. She arched her back and sat up straighter to allow better access, encouraging my mouth and tongue further.

Her hand had pulled my cock out of its place and I could smell our combined arousal filling the room with its lusty scent. Her pussy was still grinding and I moved my hand down her supple, naked back to her jean-covered ass. My hands massaged her shapely butt as my mouth concentrated on her large breasts. Her hand was stroking then squeezing, then stroking my cock in alternating fashion keeping my arousal in its heightened state without bringing me any closer to a quick ending.

I pushed a hand inside her jeans and found the top of her cotton panties. Pushing underneath them I massaged her satiny skin and encouraged her grinding to intensify. This continued to for several moments until she abruptly stopped, pulled my shirt over my head, kissed down my chest and around my belly-button to the hem of my boxers. She finished unzipping my jeans and in a struggling fashion, pulled my jeans and boxers down to my knees. My cock was initially sticking through my open fly so as she pulled the boxers down my cock sprang back up smacking off my abs and bouncing directly in her face.

She smiled at the scene she had created and opened her mouth to lick the tip of my swollen cock. This was the first time in a long time that a girl with experience was in control of my body and it was terrific not having to give her directions. She seemed to know exactly what felt good and concentrated her efforts on the first two inches of my swollen cock. Licking and sucking, stroking and grasping me, she worked me like a professional and I was soon lost in pre-orgasmic bliss. I was still pawing her breasts and tweaking her nipples with my hands but the rest of me was on autopilot.

As my orgasm grew closer, she intensified the pressure and sucked even harder, swirling her tongue around my purple, blood-engorged head. I felt the tightening in my balls signifying my impending release and groaned a warning that I was about to cum. My expectation was for her to pull her mouth off and finish me with her hand but she sucked even harder and I wondered if she had heard. Just before the first gush of molten cum exploded from the tip of my cock I groaned loudly, "I'm cumming!"

She kept her mouth firmly planted on my rod as I splashed streams of thick, hot cum into her throat. She swallowed the first shots creating more suction and an even more intense feeling erupted from me. Feeling every muscle in my body tighten and contract, I couldn't help but constrict my abs and lean forward over her. She was swallowing my cum, milking my seed from deep within with her hand and looking up at me with those thoughtful, lovely eyes. It was almost more than I could take.

As the last twitches diminished and my orgasm faded away I collapsed sideways onto the couch. I was completely overtaken by the intensity of cumming in Jan's lovely mouth. She pulled her knees up onto the couch and lay her head on my hips, her forehead against my cock and we both fell asleep to Eddie Vedder's disenchanted voice.

A few hours later I remembered where I was, who was with me and what had happened. I opened my eyes to discover it was not a dream as Jan was still curled up on the couch fast asleep. I reached down and stroked my hands through her hair, gently feeling the silky strands between my fingers. She awoke and looked up at me with sleep-filled eyes and smiled. I made a movement and she whimpered before I said, "Come on Jan, let's go to the bedroom where it's more comfortable."

She didn't answer but neither did she protest when I pulled her into my arms and carried her sexy, curvy body into my bedroom. I set her down on her side and climbed over her (my bed was jammed all the way into the corner) to assume a spooning position behind her. Before picking her up, I had pushed my pants and boxers over my ankles and was now completely naked. She still had on her jeans but was naked from the waist up. I snaked an arm over her chest and held her breast in my hand as we drifted off again.

It was light in the room when I awoke again and I discovered that we had shifted positions. I was on my back and Jan's head was on my chest, her hair spilling over me. Awaking to that sight and the sweet, fruity smell of her hair had my arousal beginning again. I could feel her gentle breathing and assumed Jan was still sleeping until I heard her say, "I see someone is waking up."

Obviously meaning my erection in her direct line of sight I giggled a little and said, "I awake with a beautiful half-naked girl in my bed, what else should I do?"

"How about this," she said and she turned her head up toward mine joining our mouths in a long, sensuous kiss. As she did this, I once again found her breasts and began to manipulate her nipples between my fingers. Determined to give her fulfillment this morning, I pulled her face closer to mine and kissed her neck, throat, earlobes and everything else.

She whispered in my ear, "It's been a while for you hasn't it?"

"What do you mean?" was all I could think for a response.

"Well, your orgasm was huge and your cum tasted like it had been in there a while."

"Really? You can tell by the taste if it's been a while?"

"In my experience, it's a little bitter when it's been a while."

"Oh, sorry," I said.

"No silly, don't be sorry. I fully enjoyed it! It's nice to be with a man who can let loose like that."

"Well, I didn't really have a choice. You were amazing!"

"What I mean is, a lot of guys can't cede control to a girl so easily, yet you let me go at it with my own pace and let me enjoy the pleasure-giving."

"I certainly hope to return the favor."

"You don't have to, I'm happy I could please you."

"Believe me, I want to. It's one thing to cede control and explode in a hot girl's mouth, it's something completely different to make her explode."

"That's great, just don't feel obligated. However, you are going to sink this missile into my pussy before I leave," she said as she reached down and grasped my erection.

"Yes ma'am!"

"Don't ‘Yes ma'am' me! Just fuck me!"

We both laughed a little until our mouths found each other and began kissing again. I reached below her tits for the first time and found the button on her ‘button-fly' jeans. With extreme concentration, I undid all four buttons and pushed my hand down the front of her pants. Her cotton panties were soaked which made it quite easy to rub along her slit. I pressed a finger along her lips and stroked her pussy a few times before pulling her jeans down over her hips.

Her white, cotton panties now exposed to my eyes for the first time, I kissed down her chest and stopped to suck her nipples a little longer. My hand reached inside her plain panties and over her tangled patch of hair to her hot, waiting pussy lips. I fingered the outside rubbing her juices around before plunging a finger into her. She moaned over my head and I plunged in another finger. Finger fucking her pussy, biting and sucking on her massive creamy tits and listening to her moans let me know she was ready.

I kissed down her belly and over her mound, peeling her panties down with my free hand as my mouth arrived to breath in her arousal. I disengaged to pull her jeans and panties all the way off and then returned slowly by kissing and licking her foot, her calf, her knee, her thigh, over the top of her pussy and down the other leg. On the way back up I licked her inner thigh and kissed her furry mound but kept my tongue and lips away from her pussy. I began a slow circle from one inner thigh to the other, up over her mound and back down to her other thigh. Continuing in a spiral motion until I began brushing her pussy lips.

She was grasping the sheet on the bed with her hands and wriggling with delight as my slow spiral worked its way toward her center. Eventually, I made it to her pussy lips and licked slowly up one lip above her hooded clit and back down her other lip, tasting her sweet secretions and smelling her musky scent. My tongue edged into her pussy little by little and soon I was licking from bottom to top, pushing against her clit with each stroke. I moved my attention to her clit and sunk my two fingers back inside her tight wetness.

Picking up speed, I flicked and sucked on her clit while I let my fingers slide in and out of her pussy. Though I had felt the bumpy ridge of g-spots on other girls, I still didn't really know how they figured in the feeling and just brushed past it with my strokes. Whimpers, whines and moans came from the top of the bed and I assumed I was doing it right so I settled in and kept a steady pressure and pace. My cock was rock hard and pushing against the edge of the bed as my senses overloaded with her scent, taste and the sounds emanating from her mouth.

As her orgasm developed within her I increased the pace and pushed a little harder with my mouth, sucking more than licking her clit. Her hips rocked in time with my strokes and her hands were furiously massaging her breasts, her fingers pulling her nipples. Her whimpers and moans became more vocal and then she started chanting, "Yes, yes, yes, yes..."

I felt her hips thrust up into my face and her pussy muscles contracting as she yelled, "Fuck yes!"

With that she gyrated into me and came with huge force for a couple of minutes. I had made several women cum before but none with the abandon and release exhibited by Jan. Her free spirit and experience allowed her to enjoy her body, something new to me, and I was not going to get in the way. It was the first time I was not teaching and guiding and I felt free to explore and enjoy her pleasure.

As the final rumbles settled and her body relaxed I removed my mouth from her pussy and looked up at her heaving chest. She was sweaty, flushed and breathing heavily but she couldn't have looked more beautiful to me at that moment. I let my head rest on her hip and breathed in the musky odor of her orgasm until she reached a hand down to my face and urged me up toward her face. Our lips met and she tasted her juices on my lips.

"Now, I believe you promised you would sink this into me," she said grasping my cock and guiding it to her throbbing entrance.

"Mmmmm," was all I could manage as I slipped my cock in the first couple of inches. Before sinking all the way in, my eyes burst wide open and I jerked back out. "Wait, I need to find a condom."

"If you insist, but I am on the pill and I prefer to feel your skin instead of latex."

Seeing her face begging me to go back inside her, I waited no longer and plunged my cock deep inside her waiting hole. The wet, velvety walls opened just wide enough for my passage inside and pulled closed as I withdrew. It felt like a tunnel specifically designed for my cock and I had no trouble settling into an easy rhythm. Her experience again allowed me to relax and I will admit that this was my first bareback session ever. Sex with a condom is great, it's terrific, but it's nothing like sex without. The heat is higher, the sensations deeper and more apparent, and I felt closer to Jan for it.

I pumped my hard cock into her and sunk my weight on top of her hips with each thrust. She grunted and smiled with pleasure as our bodies joined. I felt every ridge and bump in her pussy and her natural lubrication provided the perfect friction for our sex. My cock felt hotter than ever and I could not believe the heat surrounding me. After a couple of minutes of love-making her pussy began contracting around me, catching me completely unaware of what was happening. I looked into her eyes and didn't see the tell-tale signs of an orgasm but that's what it felt like.

"Are you cumming again?" I asked.

She looked at me and smiled saying, "No, I'm just squeezing my muscles together to get tighter."

Mystified I asked, "You can really control that?"

"Oh yeah! It heightens my pleasure...I assume it's good for you too?"

"Fuck yeah, it's really good," I grunted back.

I picked up the pace and really started driving into her. Our bodies slapped together and my balls smacked against her ass cheeks as the pace increased. Her legs came around me and she dug her heels into my back pushing me deeper into her. After several minutes I felt close to cumming and she sensed this saying, "Don't cum yet. I want you to fuck me doggie style first."

Again, completely surprised by her request and happy to oblige, I pulled out and sat back onto my knees to allow her to flip over. Her round, soft ass lifted in the air and I smelled her desire again. I leaned forward and guided my cock into her pussy and began fucking her again. I loved doggie style and always had the best orgasms from this position but had assumed it was not a favorite of the ladies. Jan's forceful demand to be fucked this way changed my opinion quickly and soon I was slamming into her with all available force.

Her head was buried in a pillow but it didn't stop me from hearing her screams as she came again. Feeling her orgasm wrack her body, I grabbed her hips and pounded myself into her, slamming against her ass cheeks with loud smacks. The familiar tightening in my balls crept in and soon I was grunting and pouring massive gushes of cum into her contracting pussy.

Spent, I collapsed forward onto her back and kissed the area between her shoulder blades. Keeping my cock firmly planted inside her I pushed it a little deeper and felt that last squirt exit into her folds. Her head turned to the side and she brushed away her dirty blonde hair to say, "I want to do that again."