When we were in 3rd grade, Shana's family moved into the neighborhood. Their yard backed up to Samantha's family's. Within a year, Shana and Samantha's fathers had cut out a section of the fence between the two yards and replaced it with a gate, so the girls could play together. At school, you'd rarely see one without the other. She was a sweetheart, part of our high school clique.
"Rick, you never know, you might get lucky," Sam said.
"You think?"
"I'll bet you a quarter." That's a game Samantha and I had been playing since 1st grade. We'd bet a quarter on something silly. I'll bet we traded that same quarter back and forth thirty or forty times over the years.
Shana and I had a good time, and afterwards went to Samantha's for an after-prom party. She came up to us. "You guys can use my bedroom, if you want."
Shana just smiled. I said thanks.
As soon as we got to Samantha's room, I closed the door, when I turned around, Shana was stepping out of her dress. "I've been looking forward to this ever since you asked me to the prom."
I couldn't get out of my tux fast enough. Shana helped. By the time I was down to my underwear, she was on the bed, naked.
Within seconds my hands were all over her tits and she was stroking my cock. "Hmmm, you're already hard."
"I think it's your boobs that make me hard." They were big and round, topped by large black nipples. Did I mention beautiful? To be honest, I wanted more than just her tits. I slid my hand between her legs, and began to finger her pussy. She was already really wet. Shana fucked my finger, while my mouth found a nipple.
"Rick, your finger feels good, but I've never been eaten. It's prom night. This is as good a time as any for my first time. Please?"
Although I had fucked a number of girls, and gotten a few blowjobs, I'd never eaten pussy and I didn't think it would happen on prom night, and not with Shana. I wasn't sure I knew how, but I was more than willing.
A half hour later, I had found the kind of sex I loved. Shana's pussy was tasty, and her reaction to my tongue was a real turn on. She humped my face, and moaned with delight. I thought I might cum.
Another half hour later, Shana rewarded me with the best blowjob of my young life.
The next morning, I gave Samantha the quarter.
Shana and I saw each other throughout the summer, and I improved my pussy eating. She made it clear that fucking was out of the question. "I can't take even the slightest chance of getting pregnant, but don't worry, I'll take good care of you." I assumed that meant blowjobs. My assumptions were correct.
I'm Rick Spence, a 24-year old straight guy. Ever since that summer with Shana, I've loved eating pussy. It's almost a fetish. I can't get enough pussy. I love the look, the fragrance, and the taste. I love the way girls move, and the noises they make while I eat them. I've only cum once while eating pussy, but there've been a number of close calls. I have no idea if I'm good at it, but rarely do I get a ‘no' when I ask for a second date and there's never been a pussy that I didn't want to do again, and again, and again.
Here's the other thing, I've been with girls who in bed would say, "I'm in the mood to have my pussy eaten, but your cock looks good enough to suck. I can't decide." Well, I could and the decision was easy, and I'd make the same decision every time.
I don't want to minimize people with an alcohol or drug problem, but it was almost as if I was saying, ‘Hi my name is Rick, and I'm a pussy eater.' The difference is alcoholics and drug addicts who take that first step and go to an organization like AA admit they have a problem. I didn't think I had a problem. Do you?
I can't speak for women, but most guys that I know would never ask a girl out if she was going with someone else. Apparently, women don't adhere to that same standard. My first week at college I met this girl, Robin, during a co-ed softball game, we hung out afterwards, and ended up in bed. She was an athlete with great legs, and little body fat.
I'd only eaten Shana's pussy, but was anxious to expand my horizons. Eating this girl's pussy was fantastic, to top everything off she was an enthusiastic fuck. When she wrapped those muscular legs around my back, she crushed my ribs.
Two days later, she knocked on my dorm room door. "I just saw your roommate. He has a lab and won't be back for two hours." She closed the door behind her and was taking off her top. "Rick, last time was the very first time for me."
I started to say, "You were a virg . . ."
"Oh, no. I mean no one ever ate me before. That was the most fantastic feeling ever. I was hoping you'd want to do it again. I was so nervous, I think I'll be more relaxed this time and I can enjoy it more."
"I was hoping you like it."
"I loved it," she said as she took off her jeans.
Yes, her pussy was sweet, and it made my cock hard. "C'mon Rick, my pussy loves your tongue, but you need to fuck me. Fuck me, now."
Robin was an enthusiastic fuck and gave my cock all it could handle. When I was done, she said, "Rick, what you did to me was amazing. My pussy is yours whenever you want it, and however you want it."
She wanted to see me again and each time I joyfully ate her pussy, and she loved every second of it. It was about a month later that she texted me and said that her roommate was going home for the weekend. "I'd love you to spend the weekend with me."
It was a no brainer. When I arrived, she was a wearing a short, very short black negligee. Clearly there was nothing underneath. We sat on her bed and started to make out. My hands went to her tits. They were cone-shaped, and not nearly as large as Shana's. Her hand went to my belt buckle.
"Ricky, what your tongue has done to me has been amazing. There's something I like to do, but you have to be patient with me." My zipper was down, and her hand was searching inside my underwear.
"Sure. What do you want to do?"
"I've never given a blowjob. I'd like you to be my first, but I'm not sure I know how."
"You'll be fine," I said as I got out of my pants.
"I'm a little nervous."
"Why don't I eat you first, that'll get you in the mood and get you to relax."
I spent the next hour eating that delicious pussy. I would have kept going but Robin insisted that she really wanted to suck my cock. It turned out that she didn't really know what she was doing, not like Shana. She licked my shaft, and used her tongue on cockhead, while she used her hand to jerk me off.
I don't think she was ready or anticipated when I shot my load. I came all over her face. She was a little shocked, and ran to the bathroom to clean up. "I'm sorry Rick. It's not what I expected. I'll do better next time, promise."
"They'll be a next time?"
"Oh, yeah. Remember we have all weekend. Maybe later, I can try again."
"I'm going to want to eat you again."
"And fuck me."
Robin didn't improve her cocksucking much over the weekend, although the effort was there. It didn't matter to me. We fucked a lot, but more important to me, her tasty pussy was always available.
Saturday morning, I got up and went to the bathroom. When I came back, Robin was lying on top of the bed, her legs spread as wide as possible, holding her ankles. "Is this how you'd like to start your day?"
This was the same Robin who just a few weeks ago was nervous about being eaten for the first time.
I'm sure I'm not the first guy to claim that he didn't understand women. Within a few days after our weekend together and for whatever reason Robin shared the information about my pussy eating with her five suitemates.
It was her roommate Marcia who first told me this. Marcia texted me and told me that her old sister, a senior, had an apartment off campus. We could use it Friday night if I was interested. Of course, I was.
Marica was kind of ordinary looking but on the few occasions we met, I found her vibrant personality interesting. I thought she might be a great fuck, and of course I thought about eating her pussy.
We walked to the apartment and talked about school stuff like our majors, the university itself, and our hometowns.
When she put the key in the door, and opened it, Marcia turned to me, "Robin told me that sex with you was incredible. Rick, I need some incredible sex." Then she kissed me hard on the mouth, and our tongues were at work.
It was a small apartment, and Marcia led me to the bedroom. She immediately stripped down to her panties. I followed her lead. Her tits looked fabulous and my hands and mouth went to them.
She slipped her hand inside my underwear. "Hmmm, you're already getting hard."
"It's your lovely tits that make it happen, but I want more than just these beauties." My hand went to her panties. "I'd love to eat you."
"I was hoping you'd say that. Rick, I've never been eaten. Robin told me you have a fabulous tongue."
Unlike Shana and Robin, Marcia's pussy was covered with hair. This was my first encounter with a hairy pussy. I was anxious to experience it.
I spread her lips, and ran my tongue slowly from down near her asshole to her clit. Very slowly. I was shocked by Marcia's reaction. She was loud, "Oh, oh, oh my. Your tongue feels so good. Sooooo gooood. Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh."
"Marcia, your pussy tastes so good," I mumbled.
"Do you really like it?"
"Hmmm, hmmm," as my tongue started on her clit. That drove Marcia over the edge. "Oh my God, Rick. Oh, Oh, you eat me so good. You love my pussy, don't you? Tell me."
"Oh yeah, I love to eat your pussy." I did, and I found that I enjoyed this new experiencing of having my face buried in her bush. "I could eat it all night, if you'll let me," I said as I used my tongue on her clit.
"Really, you would keep doing me just like this. "Oh God, I'm cumming again. Just like that, right THERE!!!" Marcia humped my face hard. "I need your cock. Fuck me. Fuck me now."
Marcia was so wet, I slid in easily. As soon as my cock was inside her, Marcia went wild. She was loud, and she was fucking me non-stop. "That's it, baby, fuck my cock, fuck it good."
She was going crazy on my cock. "Slow down, that's it, take it slow. Marcia, you're a great fuck, but I want to eat your pussy some more."
"Really?"
"Tell me you want me to eat your sweet pussy."
"I do, I do. Take it out an eat me."
Later that night, "we have about an hour before my sister comes back with her boyfriend, we should be gone by then." There had been a lot of pussy eating and fucking, but Marcia wanted to end the evening by sucking my cock.
She surprised me. I was on my back and she was kneeling between my legs. She was holding my cock by the base; it was standing straight up. She was looking at it. "Tell me your cock gets so hard from eating me."
"Eating you makes my cock hard." With one swift move, Marcia swallowed my cock. All of it. Again, let me remind you, it's pretty average size. Oh, Shana and other high school girls had tried to deep throat it, but none had succeeded. Marcia had done it and done it easily.
She kept it deep in her mouth for a long time. When she came up for air, "Thank you, Rick. I wanted incredible sex, and you gave me far more than I could imagine."
Then she was back on it, the same way. I felt like I was going to cum, but Marcia took it out and just started kissing my cock all over. "Thank you, thank you, thank you. You're so good to me. I can't thank you enough." That would not be the last time a woman thanked me for eating her pussy.
She put it all in her mouth again, and this time just kept sucking until I came. Marcia swallowed it all.
By Thanksgiving, every one of Robin and Marcia's suite mates had sought me out, and I'd eaten all of them. It was like a smorgasbord, and that's not a complaint.
By Christmas break, the word got around the women's dorm, and I ate more pussy than you can imagine. Of course, there was fucking and sucking involved, too.
Some of these women openly admitted that this was the first time they'd been eaten. Others claimed that most college guys were reluctant pussy eaters, if they ate them at all. I was not reluctant at all.
I saw Robin on occasion. She didn't seem upset that she had to share me. Marcia was a little a different. She didn't stalk me, but when ever I saw her around campus, she'd get me alone and whisper in my ear, "it's yours whenever you want it." I didn't have to guess what ‘it' was. Sometimes I'd take her up on it. She was an amazing fuck and cocksucker, and I never got tired of eating that pussy, bush and all.
The problem was my schedule. Not my class schedule. It was difficult finding the time and place for all the pussy eating available.
My sophomore year in college, I met Sue, and our relationship lasted through our junior year. Although it was difficult, I became monogamous. One thing about Sue, she wasn't shy about telling me how she liked to get fucked, and how she liked her pussy eaten. Oh, yeah, she gave a Grade A blowjob, too. She was a thin, long-legged blonde and her tits were barely worthy of the name.
Our first night together, she apologized that they were so small. I told her not to worry, I liked them just the way they were. I'm a young guy, I'd say just about anything to get laid and to eat pussy.
Two weeks after our first ‘date,' Sue moved out of her dorm suite. She had convinced her parents that she needed a private room. She claimed she couldn't get a long with her roommate. The real reason was that when her pussy was begging for my tongue, she didn't want any obstacles in the way.
Her pussy begged to be eaten-A LOT!!!
Here's the other thing, unlike most of those other girls I'd dated, Sue had a big, I mean big clitoris. The first time I went down on her, she told me how she liked it, and the result was mind-blowing for her, and she reciprocated with a great blowjob.
I don't remember how it ended, but I didn't get into a serious relationship again until my senior year. In the interim, there were a number of other girls in college, and once we were in the midst of making out and clothes started to come off, I'd make it a point to tell them "I'd love to eat your pussy." The only times I recall getting a ‘no' was when the answer was, "I'd love you to, but I'm having my period." Usually a few days or a week later, I'd get a call, "does your offer still stand?"
Early in my senior year, I started seeing Rosa, who was originally from Mexico. Her skin was light brown. She was petite, but her tits were big. Even now, thinking about sucking them makes my cock hard.
The only thing she had in common with Sue was that when I went down on her, her clit was big, perhaps bigger than Sue's. Thanks to Sue's guidance, Rosa loved the way I ate her pussy, and she was a great fuck. That ended when I returned home after graduating, and Rosa went back to Mexico.
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