First let me introduce myself since this the first of my sexual adventures. My name is Xander. I am 25 and living in Detroit I'm 6'3 and 240 pounds. I admit that some of that is fat but only just enough. I have short brown hair and blue eyes. My most proud feature is my penis which erect is a good thick 8 inches. Something I am also very proud of is my skill at giving massages. Enough about myself. This story begins when I was a freshman in college.
In the beginning of my first year of college. I never liked driving so i basically walked everywhere, giving my a better physique then if I drove. I was asked by a friend, Kristi, if I wanted a ride to the same class we had(psych @ 5:00. It was my last class and the only one far from my house). I said of course. My dorm room was on the way and I had really gotten sick of walking. I did not realize the greatness of my position until I realized who was driving, Kristi's Senior sister, Jennifer. Jennifer was the most beutiful woman I had ever seen in that point in my life. She was about 5'9 and 145 pounds. She was my favorite type of women: Medium height, long brown hair, beautiful face, just a little chubby, huge perky 36D breasts, and beautiful feet(ok, I'm a feet man). All I knew was that I had to make her mine.
The first quarter of the year was uneventful. I mostly lusted after her in the back of her Taurus without anyone knowing my plight. After getting back to my apartment, I always laid on my bed and stroked off for hours at a time thinking of Jenny taking my entire dick in her mouth and me rubbing my hands all over her body. My lust for her grew until finally got my chance to get to know her better. At the beginning of the second quater of the year, both Kristi and the other passenger, Kristi's friend, Amanda began getting other rides because Jenny started softball and I began baseball. I finally had my chance.
The first ride home was just small talk.
"How was softball?"
"Good. How about baseball?"
"Good."
That went on until I made the first smart move yet in my saga. Two weeks into practice, I realized that Jenny was always rubbing her shoulders while she was driving. She would rub the right with her left hand and left with her right hand. She did it just enough for my to pounce on the opportunity.
"Jenny, why don't you pull over. I'd like to help you out."
"How?" She asked.
"I'd like to rub your shoulders."
"You don't have to do that."
"I want to. It's the least I could do for you."
"Ok. Go ahead and get in the back seat. And... thanks."
"Your welcome." I said, and I got in the back seat.
I began by moving her hair over her shoulders so I could get to her neck and shoulders. I rubbed her neck softly by running my fingers up and down from should to the bottom of her hair. At that point, I had gotten a full erection and it was pushing my khakis. Any pain I felt was destroyed by the thought of what I was doing. Putting the thought of my crotch away, I began to massage her neck using my thumbs. I then moved down, letting my fingers do the walking, to her shoulders. When I got there, I realized that there was an abundance of knots and sore spots. I began slowly on the knots, kneading that slowly until I could feel them loosening. Then I would rub them hard until they were out. When I was down with the knots, I moved to her sore spots, the spots that, when I touched, she would gasp. I rubbed them slowly and softly then gaining speed and strength. Jenny seemed to really enjoy it. She was moaning even when I wasn't rubbing the sore spots and i decided to continue even when all the knots were untied and the sore spots unsore. I began rubbing, not to cure ailments, but to give "pleasure". I grasped her shoulders and began rubbing with my thumbs all the way down I could, spending most of the time in and around her neck area. Jenny began to moan even more and I realized that she had taken the long way home. Even though it was the long way, we were almost there, so I lessened my spped and strength and when I was finally done and we were there, I said,
"There you go. I hope you liked it."
"Oh my God. I loved it! I have never been
massaged that well in my life. Thank you so
much!" She exclaimed.
"Your very welcome. It was my pleasure to rub such a beautiful woman." I said as I kissed her neck twice before grabbing my things and getting out of the car.
"Could you maybe do the same tomorrow" She asked.
"Of course, maybe even a little more." I added as I swung my door open and stepped inside my apartment.
I spent that entire night jacking off harder than I ever did. I imagined jenny's huge breasts bouncing as she rode my dick like a bull. My roomates were evicted due to ignorance (exsessive noise), which left the apartment all to myself which would become essential later in my saga. My dreams that night were filled with her sucking my cock and then licking the jizz off her tits after I came on her chest. I decided that I must have her. I knew that massage would be the way.
That morning came like a jackhammer. I was in the middle of my fifth or sixth Jenny experience of the night when my alarm clock woke me. I didn't want to wake up but then I realized I had a class at 7:00. I showered, shaved, did all the essentials and stepped out the door at 6:45. I got to class on time but I cound't concentrate. All day I could only think of Jenny, her breasts, her hair, her face, even the way she smelled like flowers, I was infatuated with her. The drive to psych was more pain than pleasure because of the other passengers in the car. All I could do was silently lust after Jenny. I could not wait until practice was over. When it was over, I slipped into the back seat and waited for Jenny. She arrived a couple mintues later and we took off.
I began worked on the knots in her shoulders. Once again achieving boner status. I decided to start the conversation to get my mind off the tent in my pants.
