A visitor at my door

Derby University 1995:

When I was (very briefly) at Uni I maintained an entirely heterosexual profile, this despite my many trysts at school, with the girls and the nuns and two lads.

One night I was dead asleep after a RIGHT session in the Students Union bar, when I was awoken by the knocking of doors. Firstly not my door, but getting closer. Then they WERE at my door. I got up quickly and opened it. Standing at my door was a girl I knew, called Leigh. She was very drunk, and naked, in the corridor.

Quite a few people had come out of their rooms to see what was going on. Among them were a couple, and the male half was standing in the corridor, naked, with a full erection, which was glistening in the neon light either with her spit of her cunt juices. It was a NICE cock, I had a good look, and he at me, as I was naked as well.

Leigh was trying to cover her tits and pussy with her hands. I didn't bother, myself. I don't give a fuck about being seen naked, I positively enjoy it.

I am making it sound like she spent half an hour on my doorstep, not the case. I ushered her in.

Now, I did ask her how she came to be 'abroad' naked, but she didn't make much sense, quite honestly, so I can't explain it to you now.

I was drunk, she was drunk, and we were naked. So there you have it.

I told her to stop the night with me, and we would get her clothed and back into her room, in the morning.

I got back into my bed, I was still naked. I could have put something on, I could have given her a big baggy t shirt to sleep in, but in both cases, I didn't.

She got into my bed.

She seemed to relax.

"Can I have a CUDDLE?" she ventured

I was resting my head on an elbow, and regarding her.

"What SORT of a cuddle?" I giggled

"Um, a cuddly cuddle, becuase I am scared to death" she admitted

She took my hand

"Here, feel"

She placed my hand on her left breast, to feel her pounding heart.

I tried my best to not squeeze or fondle, but she had a very LONG nipple placed in the palm of my hand.

I gently withdrew my hand

"Yes" I agreed "Your heart is racing"

She moved towards me and placed her head on my large breast.

My nipple was rather erect as well, so it can't have been that comfortable.

"Hold me" she whispered sensually.

I held.

I should perhaps mention that Leigh was and is one of the most sublimely beautiful women I have ever seen. Very shy, and as she admitted to me that night she was a VIRGIN. She'd never been with a boy, or a girl. Kissing and solo masturbation, that was it. She was brand new out of the box.

Oh my god what a turn on.

Of course, I had no idea if she was into girls, though she was naked and in my bed, so a good start.

She dropped to slep for a little while and I stayed awake, she was gorgeous when sleeping.

A little while later she stirred, and didn't seem to know where she was, she seemed panicky.

"It's OKAY it's OKAY" I reassured her "It's me Jo, you're safe"

She visibly relaxed.

She looked at me.

She took a very deep breath.

"Can I have a KISS?" she asked

"Are you sure?" I smiled

She closed her eyes and smiled, turning her face up towards me.

I moved in and kissed her gently on the lips, apart from her reeking of cider, it was a pretty gorgeous experience. Her mouth opened for me, and my tongue, just gently licked her lips.

Virgin or not, she'd been kissed before, so she started to suck my tongue.

I moaned gently. My nipples had become hugely erect and were in passing contact with hers, that were incredibly long, and incredibly hard.

My hand crept back to her breast, the only I had felt before. Her heart was positively pounding now.

She broke off, gasping.

"Are you going to MAKE LOVE TO ME?" she gasped , wide eyed

"If you want me to" I whispered

"Do you know what to do ?" she asked me

"I do" I admitted "I ....went to an all girls school... catholic.. boarding.. um we got up to all sorts, so yes I am WELL acquainted with women's um.. physiology!"

She giggled at that, which released a little of the tension I guess.

I leant in and took her nipple into my mouth. She groaned throatily as she cradled my head and stroked my hair.

The nipple was rock hard as I sucked on it, gently biting, before I moved my attention to the other one which I took deep into my mouth and nipped on it.

She squealed at the slight pain.

I giggled and she too as I moved back up to kiss her again, this time there was nothing tentative about her kisses, they were strong and vigorous and passionate.

Our tongues battled where our lips met and we breathed each others' breath.

She grabbed my tits though she didn't really know what to do with them. She had a pair of her own, and I am sure she kept them happy, but hey.

I moved the duvet off us, and moved down her body.

"Oh Jesus" she said

I nodded as I moved down her exquisite flat belly.

"Time to be a brave girl" I chuckled

I reached her pelvis and gently pulled her legs apart, against some slight resistance she put up.

She must have been covering herself better that I thought when she arrived because I didn't notice what I noticed then, that she had a shaved pussy. Totally shaved. This was really quite unusual in those days, and probably peculiar to porn stars, strippers, I don't know, not the average girl.

The exquisite cleft was the most gorgeous I had ever seen. Neat and discreet, no hangy outy pussy lips like mine. She was glistening with juice before I even started on her. She smelt fabulous too.

"Oh god do you KNOW how gorgeous you are down here?" I mused.

It was a rhetorical question.

"AM I?" she asked "No one's ever really seen me!"

"God what a waste" I replied

and I moved on in.

I slipped my tongue into her tight wet virgin hole.

Her whole body vibrated.

"Oh my GOD" she moaned and she was REALLY loud

I hoped there wasn't anyone out in the corridor still, listening.

Having drunk of her fabulous juices I moved slightly up to go for her clitoris.

I skillfuly parted her pussy lips at the top with my thumbs. I found her diamond hard clit in the hood as it were.

She grunted and grabbed her tits, squeezing them together.

"FUCK" she moaned

It was only moments before she came, noisily, thrashing and she produced SO much fluid that she got my tits wet. She squirted that far.

She lay in a gasping heap cradling her gorgeous boobs.

I lay next to her and held her close.

"Am I still a virgin?" she asked me

"Technically yes, TECHNICALLY girls don't count" I reassured her "you can have as many as you want and still be a virgin"

As I lay next to her we started kissing again, and this time I finger fucked her tight little cunt, she came again. Her hole was scalding hot and dripping wet under my touch.

She lay panting and giggling, and we kissed some more.

"DO stop by again" I told her

She laughed and nodded.

Finally she looked up from my breast and said

"Is it MY turn now? she was blushing madly.

"If.... you want to" I reassured her "If you think it's Icky, you don't have to .. lick me"

She considered this.

"Can we start" she began "with me wanking you off, I think I could do that"

I nodded, sure.

I opened my legs for her.

She had a little suck of each tittie and then felt between my legs.

"So hairy" she grinned

"Do you want me to shave it?" I asked "I will if you want, not NOW, but before we .. meet again"

"It's okay" said Leigh "I kinda like you hairy"

She wanked me off, with some insertion of the finger, but largely concentrating on rubbung my big meaty clitoris.

My pussy was wide open and soaking. I would have loved to get her down there, but she was too shy at the moment.

I came strong and hard and too quickly.

Shortly afterwards I got her face down with her bum in the air, and under my instruction she wanked herself off whilst I tongued her arse.

She was grunting and groaning into my pillow.

She then felt it was her turn to do me again, we started kissing, she moved to my tits, and then down my belly to my hairy snatch.

I pulled all my pussy lips apart for her get her tongue in, and get it in there she did. A brave girl, as I was fucking dripping, froth and bubbles soaking my pubes.

Under my close instruction she sucked my clit, lapping at it as I told her to.

I lay and thought about her being a virgin and it threw a switch somehow. My hips were bucking as she lapped me to a juicy orgasm.

I was knackered by this time, and we slept cuddled up in each other's arms until late when we went to the Uni's restaurant for a full English Breakfast and plenty of tea.

Afterwards we returned to my room and pleasured each other with my vibrators, this in the cold light of day, and stone cold sober of course.

This was if anything even more exciting.

Under my tutelage Leigh became a lot LESS shy, both with men and women, and she grew so in confidence she modelled nude for the same artist as me, he used to be Peter Mailer-Yates but she now goes by Melissa Mailer-Yates.

If you google image search Mailer Yates and the painting is called Antigone. That's Leigh and her bum. You can see why I got my tongue up there.

I still see her now and again, and we have spa days, and very often we jump into bed. She is enduringly gorgeous.

Joanne X