Hi! My name is Chrissy, and I am so glad to finally find a place to tell all of my stories. Just so you know, they are all true (except for the names!). I get off retelling them to people and getting to relive my little 'adventures' as I have come to call them! I am a recent college grad (22), living in the Philadelphia area. I am 5'4," 110 lbs, 32A-22-34.
I was 18 and a virgin when I started college…not that I wanted to be a virgin. My boyfriend all through high school had refused to take my cherry because of his religion. Once I got to college, I realized that I needed to explore my sexuality, so I dumped him and started looking around for someone to fuck! I swore to myself that the first guy to ask me out would get my cherry.
That guy was Mike. He was real skinny, and his cock matched the rest of his body. I could barely feel him inside of me, as I was used to masturbating with large magic markers for years. He also didn't last very long. But he served his purpose and I broke up with him after a few weeks….not because of hi pencil dick, or his inability to fuck me long enough so I would come, though. I left him when I found the man I had been searching for…Rob.
Rob was 6', big and strong, without looking like a body builder. I could tell by the way his jeans fit that he had a great package hangin' under there. He was the manager of the campus radio station…boy did I join up quick!
The day I went to the station to join, I wore a sleeveless button-down top, that was a little too big on me. Anyone standing behind and to my side would totally get a glimpse of my tiny, but firm A-cup titties. I made sure I stood next to Rob a lot that day! The dj booth was small, and I kept rubbing my tiny ass against his groin "by accident." By the third or fourth time, I could feel that his cock had grown hard. I couldn't tell for sure, but it felt as big, or bigger, than I had imagined.