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Part 1:
I was still in shock that I was now considered a full adult. I didn’t feel any different than I did 3 days ago but now suddenly society deems me fit to make all decisions for myself? I was walking through the outdoor hallway of my private all-girls high college. It was nice outside. Spring was finally deciding to show up and the sun was shining. It was still cool though and every time a breeze came through it sent a shiver under my skirt, chilling my inner thighs and making my nipples harden. I knew exactly how high to roll up my skirt to avoid a dress code violation while still showing off as much of my toned, tanned thighs as feasible. I had bright blonde hair, blue eyes, and perky tits above a tight, tiny waist. I knew I was hot and I craved the attention. But boys in high college are just that, boys. Sure I hooked up with plenty of them, but none seemed to hold my attention longer than a night. A drunken high college party, young, sloppy sex, and a feeling of letdown the next day when it never ended up as good as I’d hoped.
I just celebrated my 18th birthday, but I was still living in my parents house until I finished high college and started school in the fall. I was treading carefully through the hallway since I was technically still supposed to be in English class. It was my least favorite subject and I frequently tried to miss as much of the class as I could. I had a free period at the end of the day and my mind was too preoccupied to sit through a lecture. I had a session with my trainer scheduled for that afternoon and I was itching to get there. John had been my trainer for the past 6 months. To say I had a crush on him would be an understatement. He was fit, tan, confident, and his face was ruggedly handsome in a way I found irresistible. Unfortunately, despite the occasional glance at my ass or peek down my sports bra, he’d shown no indication of being interested in me. But I craved him. I drank in the smell of his cologne when he reached over me to adjust the weight settings on the rack above me. I fantasized about what it would feel like to be picked up and tossed on a bed by those huge, muscular arms. I was in better shape than I’d ever been in my entire high college sports career because I wondered about nothing else all day besides getting to the gym.
I stopped at my locker to grab a textbook I needed and was about to head to my car to go kill some time at Starbucks before my training session started. But right as I slammed the metal door shut, I felt a buzzing in my pocket.
John: “We still on for today?”
My stomach turned. I tried not to sound too willing.
“Yep. 5 right?”
John: “What are you doing now? My 4pm canceled”
“Just about to leave school. Was going to grab coffee before the gym”
John: “Want company?”
I couldn’t believe it. He wanted to spend time with me?
“That sounds nice”
John: “I’m just down the street. I’ll pick you up in front of the school in 5 min”
“K”
My heart was beating in my throat. My palms were sweating and I wasn’t sure I was actually gonna be able to speak when I got in his truck. Should I change into my gym clothes? If I went in my college uniform would it remind him that I’m just a kid? Before I could make up my mind I saw his white truck coming down the road. He pulled up in front of me and rolled down the passenger side window. I saw his eyes scan me up and down.
“Well, hey there” he said. “Hop in”
I climbed into the passenger seat and tossed my backpack in the backseat.
“That looks heavy. Lots of homework tonight?” He was smirking as he asked.
My heart sank. I knew this was too good to be true. Of course he wouldn’t be interested in a high college girl. He could have any woman in the world.
He put the truck in drive and pulled away from the college. I saw him glance over and scan the length of my leg up to the hem of my skirt. He caught my gaze and smiled.
“I’ve never seen you in anything but gym clothes and a ponytail. I’m not sure I’ll be able to focus on anything else today now”
My voice caught in my throat. I wasn’t sure how to respond to him so I just smiled and flipped my hair over my shoulder as I reached for the radio dial.
“So are you set on a coffee, or do you want to sit somewhere and eat?”
“Oh, I was just going to kill time. I’ll go wherever you want” Oh my god. I’m so pathetic and willing.
A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “Wherever I want? Okay, I’ve got a place”
We drove the rest of the way in silence listening to the radio. His window was down and he had his arm out resting on the side of the truck. I was so nervous I continued to fidget with my hands in my lap. I’m sure he noticed but he refused to have mercy on me and begin a conversation to break the silence. I think he was enjoying my nervous excitement. He pulled the truck into the parking lot of an Italian restaurant down the street from the gym. He parked at the far end of the parking lot facing a dumpster on the side of the building. I started to reach for the door handle to hop out of the truck but remembered I left my wallet in my backpack in the backseat. I twisted around to grab my backpack just as he leaned forward over the console to put his sunglasses in the cupholder. His face was instantly shoved into my tits. He laughed and gently reached up and placed a hand on my side as I tried to land back in my seat mortified about what I’d just done.
“I.. oh god I’m so sorry”
“He smiled and locked his eyes on mine. “Sorry because you didn’t want to do that or sorry because you think I didn’t want you to do that?”
“I.. um…”
“Do you have a boyfriend?”
“No”
“I know you like me…”
I had no words. I sat in silence in awe of the moment unfolding in front of me.
He reached across the center console and slowly worked his hand up under my shirt until he had my entire right tit in his hand. He gave it a squeeze and slowly moved in closer to me. I could feel his breath hot against my neck. My whole body had goosebumps. He slowly worked a hand up under my skirt and rubbed my thigh. I let out a sigh as he slipped a finger inside me.
“Oh god, you’re soaking wet” he moaned into my neck.
His lips met mine and I felt an explosion of warmth as his fingers probed urgently inside me. I reached over and felt his rock hard cock bulging under his athletic pants. I shoved my hand inside, willing to feel it and run my hand over it. He let out a groan as my fingers wrapped around him and started stroking. The windows fogged as we continued to explore each other’s mouths, hands frantically grabbing at each other. I could feel his entire body tensing and his breath was turning ragged. I pulled my knees under me and leaned as far as I could over the center console. I slipped his pants and boxers down and lowered my face to his lap. I took him in my mouth and moved my head down until my nose was pressed against his abs and my throat burned with the pressure. I could feel him swelling with anticipation in my mouth. His pubic hair was trimmed but still proudly there and I loved how soft it felt against my lips and nose every time I buried my face into him. I sucked and stroked and savored every inch of him, taking him deep into the back of my throat. I was amazed by the sheer size of him. I’d never had someone this big before and it made me ache to feel what he would feel like inside of me. He was so thick I could barely get my mouth around him but I was determined to impress him. My throat throbbed and tears pricked my eyes every time I took his full length. I swallowed while he was deep in my throat and heard his low slow moan. I ran my tongue up the bottom of his shaft and swirled it around the head. I continued in that pattern. Long slow licks up the bottom of his shaft, running my tongue around the head and sucking, and then plunging my head down and taking his full length until he was fully in my throat and I could feel myself gag. I went faster and faster, tears streaming down my face and strings of saliva from my deep throating clinging to his dick every time I pulled my mouth back. I felt his body tensing, pulsating with anticipation. I took him one more time, all the way into the back of my throat, and swallowed and moaned as I looked up at him. When I felt that warm, salty explosion collide with the back of my mouth I swallowed in two big gulps, ran my tongue up his shaft and sat up to face him. I smiled and looked at him, searching for a sign that I’d done it as well as the other women he’d been with. His body was relaxed and his head was rolled back against the driver’s side window. He let out a sigh and a laugh and then his eyes met mine. “My god you’re good at that.” I smiled, feeling a burst of pride in my chest. “I have been waiting for so long for that.” His words were lazy and relaxed. I tried to process what I just heard. “What? You have?” All this time I wondered I’d been the one chasing him. “So why didn’t you do anything sooner then?” He smiled and leaned over to kiss the top of my head. “You know why… I had to wait for you to turn 18.”
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Thank you for reading! If this post is enjoyed, I’ll post part 2 in here in a few days! xo

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