Several years ago I was a student at a large eastern university. It was there that I had my greatest sexual experience, which I would like to share with you.
Iris was her name. She had straight brown hair that hung a few inches above her shoulders. She had dark brown eyes, wonderful lips and an extremely beautiful face. She was of average height with sexy, firm legs, a great ass and fabulous breasts. We had the same major and were in a lot of classes together, but I never really knew her that well, just well enough to say hi.
One night, I was all alone in the study room of our library when in walked Iris. She noticed me, said hello, and quickly pulled a chair up to my table. We began talking, and I was soon lost in her beauty. I asked her if she had a boyfriend. Iris responded by saying that she had broken up with her boyfriend because of his roving eyes. “I don’t see how any guy could cheat on someone as beautiful as you,” I told her. Iris said that was the sweetest thing any guy had ever said to her. She then asked me if I really thought she was beautiful. I said yes and began telling her how I always stared at her in class and wondered what it would be like to hold her, kiss her, and even make love to her.
Iris leaned forward and kissed me. “Would you like to find out?” she asked.
I said, “Hell, yes.” Grinning, Iris told me to wait right there until she got back.
A few minutes later, she returned and sat down next to me. She handed me her panties. They were black bikinis and they were really wet. She was wearing black cotton shorts and a gray cheerleading T-shirt. She looked really hot!
Iris unzipped my jeans and found my cock. She then went down under the table and started to give me head. After a few minutes, I got up, turned the light off and locked the door to the study room. I went back over to her and gave her a long, deep kiss, feeling her body up and down. I then began undressing her.
I stared with amazement at her sweet body. Her nipples were a light pinkish color and nice and hard. Her bush was dark black and neatly trimmed. She took my clothes off. I couldn’t believe it. We were standing stark naked in the fucking library with light from a street post outside the window illuminating our bodies.
Iris got down on her back on the floor, and I kissed my way down her stomach until I reached her pussy. It was beautiful. The lips were thick and resembled folds of rose petals. I licked her lips and she let out a slight moan. Her pussy smelled like vanilla. I inserted my tongue and began to lap up her pussy juice. She began to climax, so I moved my tongue faster. She grabbed the back of my head and pushed it toward her pussy, squeezing it between her thighs as she exploded in orgasm.
I climbed up her body and she gave me a tender, delightful smile. I then kissed her lips. She looked at me and asked me to make love to her. I looked deep into those beautiful brown eyes as I began to press into her. There was some resistance, and when I broke through Iris let out a whimper. She was a virgin!
Slowly, I worked the rest of my cock in her tight little hole, making sure she was okay as I went along. It was the hottest, wettest and tightest place I had ever been!
Iris became more and more excited as I pumped into her. Sweat ran down her face. I started pumping her faster and harder. I came, filling her with my come, and that started her climaxing, too. I lay there, exhausted. I climbed off her, noticing my semen trickling out of her cunt. Iris told me she had been saving herself for the right guy. I looked at her and smiled. She confessed that she had a crush on me since the first time she saw me.
We got dressed, laughing about how we had just screwed in the library. It was almost ten o’clock at night, and I needed to get home since I had football practice the following morning. I walked Iris back to her dorm where we exchanged phone numbers and made plans for the upcoming weekend. I gave her a long, deep, passionate kiss, and we said good-bye.
The best part of this story is that today Iris is my wife. She’s one in a million.
—Mr. H.V., Philadelphia, Pennsylvania