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It was a warm April day at a big university in New Mexico in 1998. Three of us had each completed our PhD dissertations and we were celebrating at a bar just off campus: me (M25 and single) and two married guys.

Soon, another student whose name later turned out to be Kerri (F30) walked in and sat down. She said that her paper had also just been accepted. To be honest, none of the three of us knew her that well. She was in a different program, but what the hell. We all proceed to drink.

The married guys slowed down before they got tipsy; they’d need to drive home. I mentioned that since I lived on campus, I didn’t have that issue—but also that I didn’t drink alone. Kerri announced that she, too, lived on campus, and that she’d stick around if I wanted another round.

The guys left and it was just Kerri and me. She was shorter than me, wore glasses and little makeup, and had her hair pulled back. She also seemed to have heavy breasts. In a lot of methods she was a regular woman, but once we were alone I realized how sexual she was.

This was the first time I’d experienced firsthand how horny some people get when they’re drunk. She wasted little time getting physical: putting her arm around me, touching my leg under the table, and so on. Then she kissed me.

I was equally turned on and freaked out, so I tried to gauge the situation. I asked for the bill, telling Kerri that I was heading back to my dorm room and that she was welcome to take a stroll with me. She agreed. So this was gonna happen. She walked alongside me to the dormitory, chatting excitedly. At this point, I was every bit as excited as she was—I was just hiding it better. When she asked if I had a roommate I knew that she didn’t live on campus; all graduate-student dorm rooms were singles. Why did she lie? My dick was doing the thinking at this point, and my dick didn’t care.

I invited her in and as soon as the door closed behind us, my hands were all over her. She pushed her lips against mine and we both started removing each other’s clothing. When that got complicated, we finished stripping ourselves. She sat naked on my bed and pulled me toward her, grabbing my cock and putting it in her mouth. I gently massaged her head as she worked my dick. She’d obviously done this before and knew what she was doing. Of course, I was drunk, so I wasn’t about to cum.

I had her lay down on the bed and I got into a sixty-nine position with her. She stroked my shaft with one hand while she kissed and licked at my balls. This girl was good.

Back then I still had a lot to learn, but I dove in between her legs, spreading them. I attacked her clit with my tongue and lips. Almost immediately her attention to my cock wavered. She was horny as hell and even my pedestrian cunnilingus was gonna get her off.

She started to cum, releasing my cock from her hand as my balls bounced on her face in time with her orgasmic rhythm. She’d been wet already but now that she was coming, she was wetting the sheets.

She pushed my hips up to indicate that she wanted to get up. As soon as we were both sitting, she looked me in the eyes. “Cum inside me,” she said. “I’m on the pill.”

She laid down on the bed and spread her legs wide for me. I stood up and asked her instead to come to me. She did, and I embraced her, my hard cock sandwiched between us. Once she got some precum on her belly, I moved my cock up and down against her slippery skin. Then I turned her around and told her to put her hands on the bedpost.

I positioned her butt and stood behind her. I spat on my hand to wet my cockhead, but she was already well-lubricated. I put my cock up to the mouth of her cunt and began to inside her. She was the perfect combination of tight and slippery. I began to stroke in and out of her warm pussy, spreading her ass to get a better view. She was supporting herself with both hands on the post, her healthy tits jiggling back and forth. I had to close my eyes so I didn’t cum prematurely just from the visuals.

There was also an audio component. She purred and moaned throughout, and at points told me how good it felt for her, how I should keep going, and especially how badly she needed my cum inside her body.

Holding her by the hips, I began to speed up. Even with my eyes closed, and even without her husky, sexy talk, this was special: my first time fucking a girl bareback. It felt so fucking good. I leaned over her and cupped her warm tits, brushing my fingers against her nipples, feeling her warm skin against my chest.

It was too much. My balls were like a fire bell clanging out a warning—a warning which went unheeded. I pushed in as far as I could and gave her an abundance of sperm, pumping my load deep inside. After I’d finished I tried to have her stand up with my cock still up her pussy, but it slipped out and my seed ran down her pretty leg.

We cleaned up. I figured she’d gotten what she wanted—I certainly did—and that she’d leave. But she when she didn’t begin putting her clothes back on, I asked if she wanted some coffee and crackers. To my delight, she answered affirmatively.

As I was making the coffee she found my not-so-well-hidden VHS porno tapes, asking me if I ever masturbated to them. My response: what do you think? We both laughed.

She put one of the tapes in the VCR and pressed play on the remote. I’d rewound this particular cassette to my favorite scene, which takes place in a late-70s hospital room. Still naked, we sat on the bed, drank our coffee, and discussed the silly but sexy movie.

A handsome, muscular, and hairy man is the patient, and a buxom nurse in an undersized costume insists that he has to stay in the hospital for one more day. For some reason she takes the sheet off his bed, revealing his big, stiff cock. On cue, she begins giving him head. A few minutes later, another nurse enters—again on cue. She pulls up her skimpy skirt, and sits on his face.

At this Kerri became silent, watching closely as the man’s tongue darted around Nurse Two’s pink pussy, her labia wet and open. Kerri moved toward me so our shoulders were touching. My erection was back, and she gently ran her hand up and down its length. Nurse One was now lowering her own bushy 70s pussy onto the man’s cock, which quickly became wet with her pussy juice.

“Fuck me again,” Kerri said. I paused the tape, kissed her, and laid her down. She’d wanted missionary before and now she’d have it. Even though I hardly knew her, it was sort of intimate. Halfway through she hugged me with her knees, trying to get me to cum inside her again. I didn’t really need help, but her body felt awesome. I came again, flooding her womb. She wanted me to keep my cock inside her for a minute or two after I came. Eventually I got up, and so did she. This time she put on her clothes.

She wrote down my dorm phone number before she left, but I never heard from her again.

The last time I saw her was at graduation in August. I found out her name when they announced it as she walked to the stage to be hooded. She was visibly pregnant.
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r/testertaste

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