My first fraternity formal

I was quite the young stud in high school, having the opportunity to have more than my fair share of great sex with some high school hotties. When I entered college, however, I was suddenly a small fish in a very large pond. I heard that joining a fraternity was a great way to get chicks, so I pledged and got into what was supposed to be the fraternity that had the best parties with the hottest girls on campus. And it did... I thought I was in for the ride of my life.

WRONG!!!! (At least for a while...)

Sure the parties were great and the girls were some of the hottest I had ever seen... the only problem was that none of these girls wanted to fuck a freshman. There were some great cockteasers, though, and I usually left the parties with a pretty bad case of "blue balls". I just couldn't seem to get any...

My second semester of my freshman year I got my own apartment just off campus. I got tired of the damn cockblocking midnight visitation policies of the dorms, and I figured that having my own place would give me the chance to throw some small time parties at my place. I moved in about a month before the big Spring Formal for my fraternity. 

The Formal was awesome... lots of booze, butts, and boobs. My date was hot... blonde, 19 years old, about 5'2", 105 lbs, 34-C breasts, and a small round ass. I met her in a class of mine earlier in the semester, but only knew her casually. She and I danced for a large portion of the night (between drinks, of course). I was very attracted to her and was about to ask her to come back to my place when I stopped... out of the corner of my eye I saw what had to be the most gorgeous girl in the entire room.

She was about 5'6", 115 lbs. She was a redhead. Her hair was long and wavy. She was wearing a low cut, blue evening gown with a long slit on the left side that went about midway up her hip. The gown showed of a perfectly tanned pair of 36-C breasts and I could tell that she had a nicely rounded ass. 

She was so gorgeous, and I gazed at her for about a minute before her beautiful green eyes caught mine and we both melted. I broke into a sweat... my date didn't notice, though. She may have been a bit drunk, and so was I until I saw the redhead. We stared at one another for another few seconds until her date appeared and ushered her off into the crowd. As soon as the song my date and I were dancing to was over, I hurriedly told her I had to go to the restroom and I scurried off into the direction I saw the redhead going with her date. I looked around for about five minutes and thought I had lost her when I saw her sitting on the couch next to the restrooms. 

She was hunched over looking kind of miserable as if her date was not showing her a very good time. He was nowhere to be found. I guessed he was in the restroom. I figured this was as good an opportunity to make my move as any, so I moved in her direction. She saw me as I walked toward her. She suddenly stood up and looked around for her date. Then she walked toward me, grabbed my arm and whispered, "Let's get out of here..."

My thoughts exactly...

As we walked toward the front door, I glanced around for my date. I saw her dancing with some other guy with a drink in hand, so I figured she would be taken care of for the rest of the night and I walked out the door with my dream girl. 

We got into my car and I put down the top. As I waited for the top to go down, my dream girl leaned over and planted a deep kiss on my lips. We stayed there and kissed for what seemed like only a few minutes, but quickly turned into half an hour. We stopped kissing and she told me her name was Amanda and asked me to take her home. Misunderstanding, I felt a tinge of disappointment and told her that she would have to tell me how to get there. She laughed, "No silly! Take me to your place." A smile came back to my face and I laughed, kissed her once more, threw the car into gear, and sped off. As we left the lot, I looked into my rear view mirror and saw what looked like Amanda's date on the front porch looking for her... I don't think he saw us, but it didn't matter. 

We got to my apartment, and I walked her in and we sat down on the couch. It didn't take but a split second for us to start making out again. I layed her back and began kissing her neck. She breathed heavily and threw her head back as I hit her spot just below her earlobe. She took of my jacket, removed my bow tie, and pulled my shirt apart, not worrying about the studs that were flying in all directions. I found the zipper on the back of her dress and slowly unzipped it. I pulled down the top of her gown and revealed the most beautiful pair of breasts I have ever seen. They were soft and round, with pink nipples about inch and a half wide. 

I moved down to her breasts and slowly kissed them and ran my tongue around the outer edge of one of her nipples. I felt it harden on my lips and I softly nibbled at its tip. She let out small sighs as I continued, then she lifted herself up, kissed me, and stood up. She removed her gown, revealing a pair of blue lace, thong panties. I pulled her toward me and kissed her hips. 

Amanda moved down and kissed me passionately on the lips and moved further down toward my already aching cock that was dying to get out of my tuxedo pants. She unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off. As she removed them, my cock made a huge tent in my boxers and she quickly pulled it out, revealing its full eight inches. She kissed the head and slipped her lips around it, lightly sucking. She continued for a little while and then took almost the full length into her mouth. She gave me world-class oral for a number of minutes and I was getting ready to explode in her mouth. Sensing this like a pro, she stopped and kissed me once more. I told her that I had a jacuzzi bath tub that I was dying to try out, and then I showed her into the bathroom and started the water. 

"Wait here," I said and walked into the kitchen. I went to the fridge and grabbed an extra bottle of sparkling white wine that was left over from a party I had a couple of weeks after I moved in. I grabbed a couple of glasses and went back into the bathroom. Amanda had already started the jacuzzi, and put a little shampoo in the bath to make bubbles. She was sitting on the edge of the tub, hair pulled back into a loose bun, and her thong off, legs turned sideways showing the top half of her gorgeous pussy. She turned her head toward me and moved down into the water. I came to her, pouring the wine into the glasses. She took a glass, we toasted, and she and I downed the wine. Then she raised herself from the tub, step out, and removed my boxers. We stepped into the tub again, lowering ourselves into the warm water. I poured the remainder of the wine onto her breasts and licked every drop off of them. She pulled me up, kissed me, and then sat herslf on the edge of the tub, spreading her legs. 

She was very neatly shaven, leaving just a small bush of hair over her beautiful pink hole. I moved my head between her legs and licked her clit, lightly flicking it with my tongue. 

She moaned, "Don't stop... don't stop!"

I continued licking, and I moved my finger into her warm, wet hole. She tightened around it. She moaned louder and began to gyrate around. I continued licking her and fingering her until she threw herself back into a powerful orgasm, letting loose her juices all over my face. They tasted much better than the wine...

She then lowered herself back into the tub and we kissed for a few minutes more. After a short time of very passionate kissing she moved to my ear and nibbled on my earlobe.

"I want you inside me now... and don't worry, I'm on the pill," she gasped.

With that she turned around and bent over toward the edge, giving a view of her perfect, round, and tan ass. I got on one knee and slid my still rock hard cock into her slit. She moaned softly and started to move her hips. I moved in and out of her, kissing the back of her neck. 

"Ahhhh... fuck me! Harder..." she screamed.

I slid in and out... faster and faster. She moaned and breathed more and more heavily. I stopped momentarily and turned her around and kissed her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and I sucked on them for a minute. Then she went to the other side of me, pushing me back against the tub. She grabbed my throbbing cock and lowered her self onto me. She grabbed the sides of the tub and rode me with her hips, moving them up and down, doing all the work. Meanwhile, I got a view of those beautiful round tits and she put them in my face. I moved my mouth in between them, catching her nipples with my tongue as she continued to hump me. She moaned louder and louder, and so did I. 

"OOOOOOhhh... OOOOOOhhh!"

Then she threw herself back for one final powerful orgasm just as I was shooting what seemed to be a gallon of cum inside of her, cum that had been saved back for almost a year since I last had sex (after my prom). She screamed with pleasure until she was out of breath. We kissed for a while, totally exhausted, and then stepped out of the tub. I wrapped her in a towel and dried her, then she did the same for me. We walked eachother into my bedroom, and collapsed onto the bed. There we laid, kissing for a while until we both fell asleep. 

I woke up in the morning with her still in my arms, and then kissed her on the cheek. She woke up, rolled over on me, kissed me and realized that my cock was hard (glorious morning wood). We had another round of great sex and then spent the rest of the day together, still in our bliss from the night before. We exchanged numbers, and have continued to see each other. The sex has been just as good as our first night... 

As for her date to the formal, it turned out that he was her boyfriend, but not after that night. Apparently, he had been cheating on her and she found out about it the week before the formal. What a FOOL! I saw my date that next Monday in class and it turned out that she went home with some other guy, so I didn't feel so bad about ditching her.