When I was a sophomore in college, a fraternity brother of mine asked me to help with a project. He was a senior theater major and he had to direct a play as part of his degree. There was to be a series of one-act plays directed by all the graduating seniors over a period of five days. He has chosen me although I don't know why. He had never seen me on the stage to my knowledge. I had years of technical expertise but not a lot on stage. Anyway, I agreed and got the script.

The play was called "Next!". There were only two characters on stage in the play. I played the male lead and both the stage manager and the female lead were played by freshman girls. Over the period of rehearsals, dress rehearsals, and performance, we all got to know each other relatively well. My costume on stage consisted of a thin pair of boxer shorts and a pair of socks. My female lead wore a nurse's uniform.

Being on stage never bothered me or made me nervous, unless there hadn't been sufficient rehearsal. Then there's just nothing you can do. No one at this university had seen me onstage. This was truly gonna be an opening night experience. Most of my professors were going to be there as well. The theater students had to attend as part of their class requirements so we would be certain of an audience. Any other students could attend if they wanted to.

I never really considered myself much of a catch. Not really much to look at. Didn't really think I had much to offer. Not really a conversationalist and honestly kind of a nerd. I wear glasses, have a sense of humor and the ability to talk to anyone. Anyone except whatever girl I happen to be crushing on. Then it was only, "Hi!" unless I called her on the phone. Then I could talk all day. It was really just low self-esteem. I saw myself as extremely average. Except for one thing. My cock. I was very lucky here. It ran in the family.

Now there's nothing wrong with being average. If there weren't a whole lot of average people, the exceptional people wouldn't know it. Joke people joke. Anyway, I am five foot eight inches tall, brown hair, hazel eyes, and about one hundred and ninety pounds. I was a weightlifter and a wrestler. So there wasn't a lot of fat to be had. I was also an athletic trainer. When I was in high school I hung out with the athletes and cheerleaders. Otherwise, I was usually with the nerds and geeks.

Oh yea, that trait that ran in the family? That one thing that I felt was exceptional? The single thing that my father, my brother, and I had in common? Large, long, fat cocks. I'm not sure of their measurements because when I saw them, it was unintentional. But they were visually similar to me. I measured it once. When erect my cock was nine inches straight out, with a downward bend, and four and a half inches around. In my very limited experience, I was told that was above average.

Ok, enough with the descriptions. One night, a couple weeks after the play had made its run, I was in the student union talking to the guy who answered the phones. It was a kind of reception desk. Catie, who had worked as the stage manager for the play, came up behind me and jumped over the counter.

She continued to crawl across the counter. There was a beautiful heart-shaped ass in Levi's right in front of me.

"I'd like some of that!" I said as I swatted her ass.

"Call me sometime. We might work something out. We could go to Braum's for a burger."

I asked her for her phone number. I knew what dorm she was in. Jones Hall was where all the freshman girls lived. She took some paper from the phone guy and wrote her number down for me.

I'm not sure where that came from. Normally, I would never have said anything like that. It just came out before I had a chance to think about it.

Anyway, this was Catie, a freshman, wavy blond hair to her mid-back, blue eyes, five foot four inches tall, one hundred pounds, very cute bubble butt, and 34C tits. Really very pretty. Never thought she'd go out with me but the next week I called her. She said yes.

The following night I picked her up and asked her what she wanted to eat. She only wanted to get something to drink so we drove to the Sonic and got a couple of cokes. It was easier to get cokes at the Sonic because we didn't have to get out of the car. I drove around for a while and then we headed to the lake.

When we got to the lake we were surprised to find it mostly unoccupied, so I backed into a picnic area under a big elm tree. There were a lot of trees around the lake. It was really pretty in the daylight. I had hopes that it would be just as pretty at night.

There was a concrete picnic table and a fire pit as well as a standing grill for charcoal. None of which we really needed. It was late enough that the mosquitoes had gone to bed so we rolled down the windows to get some breeze. My car was a two-door Ford with bucket seats that laid back almost flat and a center console. The car would seat five in a normal setting.

We sat and drank our cokes and talked more about our backgrounds, where we were from, and stuff. I was from Oklahoma and she was from Colorado. I was a music major and she was a nursing major. Eventually, we just leaned together. When our lips met, it was electric! You know how it feels when you touch someone and you get a little spark? That was it. But the connection was our lips. As our kissing became more aggressive and animalistic, our bodies seemed to move closer together. It was almost as if they were moving on their own.

Still, I was rather inexperienced. I had the kissing part down now. Catie was the first girl that I had really ever asked out. This was all new territory for me. We continued to kiss, and she slipped her tongue in my mouth, my lips opening to receive her. I answered with my own tongue wrestling my way into her mouth.

Our hands were not idle all this time. We had been caressing and massaging each other over our clothes. She finished unbuttoning my shirt and took it off. She threw it in the back seat. I wasn't quite that brave yet. I did reach up and finally cupped her breasts. Awesome tits. Just over a hand full. I've always preferred small breasts. These seemed to be perfect. They were soft yet firm. These were my first breasts. Still over her clothes but I had made it to first base. Or was it second? I could never figure that out.

She rubbed my chest. Kissed my neck and sucked on my earlobes. This really lit me up and there were moans and groans. I was seriously hard and she rubbed my bulge down my left leg. She took my chest hair by the handful, pulling just enough to create some light pain. I thought I was going to cum right then.

Even though neither of us wanted to stop, we both had tests in the morning. We talked about blowing them off and spending the night together, but reality set in and we decided that wasn't going to work. So we called it a night. I put my shirt back on and drove back to campus. I dropped her off at her dorm around 3 am. We decided to get a burger again soon.

Because our majors were completely different, we never saw each other unless it was on purpose. That purpose came the following Tuesday night. I had called her after dinner that night and we agreed to get together later. I had a meeting at ten pm. I called her and picked her up just after eleven pm.

I met her at the security desk at her dorm and she signed out. On the way to pick up some wine coolers, we had an inconsequential conversation. Just about classes, our future weekend plans, and then we headed to the lake. We were hoping there weren't any more cars than the last time. At least I certainly hoped that.

It was cooler that night with a brilliantly clear sky and full moon. It was almost as bright as daytime. We had gone from shorts & light t-shirts to hoodies & jeans. Oklahoma in the fall can have a wide temperature spread. I had thrown on a hoodie from high school and a pair of blue jeans. Catie was wearing a pair of blue jeans and a pretty flowered button-up blouse with a jacket.

We talked for a while and began kissing again. She tossed her jacket in the back seat as soon as we reached the lake. I reached for her waist and caressed my way up to her breasts. She began taking my shirt off. She ran her hands up under my hoodie. Up my chest, her hands came pinching my nipples and pushing it up as she went. Not wanting to let go of her magical breasts, I finally relented. Catie pulled it over my head and tossed it to the back seat. I still hadn't felt her skin though. That was my mission for tonight. Skin!

Once she got my hoodie off, I got my arms back and I began unbuttoning her blouse. One by one. From the bottom up, one by one. First, her tight abs came into view, I didn't know if she was a cheerleader in high school but she sure had the body for it. I felt her stomach up under her breasts. So very warm and smooth. Soft and firm at the same time.

There was her bra. Oh, God. A lacy white bra. What do I do now? I squeezed her breasts lightly, gently. Her nipples were hard and pointy. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes, checking for acceptance or denial. She gave me a sleepy nod! All systems go! Slowly, ever so slowly. Two more buttons. Finally the last. Her blouse is open to me. Her breasts stood high on her chest. I can see her lacy white bra fully now. There was a cute little bow on her bra between her breasts.

I began licking her neck, suckling on her earlobe while I was reaching behind her to release her bra. Took me a second but I got it. FINALLY!! It's gonna come off. I lean away from her with her bra in my right hand. I look at it briefly to make sure I've got it. Tossing it into the back seat with our other clothes.

Breasts. Beautiful breasts. Pink nipples with quarter-sized areolae. I immediately took one in my mouth and began sucking on it. Rubbing it between my teeth and tongue seemed to get some reaction. She moaned, gasped, and pulled my head tighter to her. I tried to fit as much of this delicacy into my mouth as possible. Sucking and licking as I went. I was tweaking the other nipple at the same time. Catie kept moaning as she held my head over her breast. I rubbed her nipples lightly with my palm then my whole hand.

She got more vocal with her gasps and moans. I licked my way across her chest and swapped tits. She seemed to like mild pain so I took her left nipple in between my teeth and bit lightly. She pulled my hair towards her. Not pulling away. It was like she was trying to pull me into her. I was latched to her tit long enough to put a hickey on the outside edge. This must have set her off because she grabbed my belt and had my pants halfway off before I could look up.

She continued and with my help, she soon had me bare assed naked. She commented on my lack of pubic hair. She rubbed the baby-smooth skin around my cock and balls. She loved it. I was glad. This was something I began doing as a sophomore in high school. It was just cleaner to me. We swapped spots. I moved the seat back and leaned the back down. I was harder than I thought I had ever been in my life. Nine circumcised inches standing proud. Broad purple mushroom head. She didn't know that I hadn't a clue what I was doing, that I was a virgin. It didn't seem to matter to her.

She crawled down between my legs and took my shaft in her right hand. Her hand seemed small but felt wonderful. She seemed to have just the right touch. Not too tight, not too loose, just right. I was seriously afraid I was gonna cum right then. There was already pre-cum on the head. With her other hand, she palmed the pre-cum all over then moved that hand to the shaft as well. My eyes must have been wide open because she looked up at me and smiled.

Her tongue wrapped around the head and she tried to put it in my pee slit. Holding my shaft upright, she began sucking my head. She ran her tongue around my big purple mushroom head. Licking and sucking on my frenulum, she ran her tongue down the underside of my cock. She began slowly jacking me off as she took my balls into her mouth. First one then the other. Then both, rolling them and massaging them with her tongue.

Taking her time with my balls, she began sucking my head. I had never felt anyone touch me this way before. She released her top hand to rub my balls as she took me further into her mouth. She continually drew pre-cum out as she sucked harder. I laid back, doing everything I could to prolong this. We had all night as far as I was concerned.

She kept taking me further into her mouth. Moving up and back. Moving her other hand to my thigh. I was mostly in her mouth now when she pushed it all in. Saliva and spit dripped out when she drew back. She adjusted the angle of her head and then I felt something weird. It felt like she swallowed. There was a tightness around the head of my cock and it entered an inch or two more. I had no idea, at this point, what had just happened.

Her hands were on each of my thighs. My dick was all in her mouth. There were tears in her eyes. I guess she wasn't breathing. She released me and took a breath. Then down again she went. She did this several times. She had no gag reflex. This time I knew. When she swallowed, my cock entered her throat further. The feeling was tighter around the crown again. I felt my nuts tighten and my cock swell. Next thing I knew, I was cumming. More than I ever had by myself. Initially, I came straight down her throat, but then she pulled back a bit and I filled her mouth. She had to swallow a few more times but she didn't waste any.

I pulled her up to lay with me skin to skin as I recovered. As we caressed each other, I began to recover from my mind-blowing orgasm. It felt like Catie had pulled my orgasm from every area of my body. My toes curled, my muscles tensed and I got dizzy. I wanted to return the feeling.

I wanted to eat her. I wanted to bury my face between her legs and plant my tongue so far inside her that I could feel it through her stomach. I wanted to lick and suck every part of her. I wanted to taste her, enjoy her aroma. Bath in her juices. Little did I know what was to come.

While I held her tightly with one arm and we kissed, I could taste my seed. I liked it. I knew what I tasted like. Most boys have tasted themselves. I continued trying to get all my cum out of her mouth with my tongue while I undid the button on her jeans and slid down the zipper. I put my hand on her mons over her panties. She was soaking wet.

I crawled down in my naked state between her legs. Pushed them up on the dashboard so I could take off her shoes and socks. Then I reached for the waist of her jeans. She pushed her ass off the car seat so I could pull her jeans off. Matching panties. White lacy thong panties. I rubbed my nose in her crease to make sure her scent stayed with me. Then I had my first taste of her heavenly scent. She raised her ass so I could pull her panties down over her magnificent ass. I took her waistband in my teeth and pulled them down. Inch by inch until I had them totally in my grasp. I tossed them in the back seat with the rest of our clothes. All of our clothes were commingled back there now.

Her feet were planted on the dash. Her right foot was by the door and her left foot was as far to her left as she could get. Later, I saw she had hooked her left knee around the gear shift to help keep her open to me. I caressed her legs and feet, licked and kissed them. By the time I reached her inner thighs, her juices were running freely down over her taint and butthole onto my seat.

I continued to caress her thighs almost to her pussy. She was moaning and grasping for my head, thrusting her hips up. Trying to make me touch her 'there'. I kissed around her vulva and in the crease of her thighs. Then I began licking her taint as spilled more fluid into her crack. She began thrusting harder, I caught her and began licking her crack over her asshole. When I tried to push my tongue into her ass, she gasped and moaned loudly. . She was massaging her tits and tweaking her nipples with one arm. The other was reaching for her butt when I was tonguing her.

She kept her ass up high until I began licking her labia. When I began kissing and sucking her labia, I began massaging her butthole. I had read about it online so I thought I'd try it out. I continued this all the while I planted my mouth in her pussy. She kept moving her ass about, moaning, breathing very heavily now. I kissed her mons all over. She didn't have very much pubic hair at all. It was almost as if she had shaved from above her lips down to her taint. Thrusting her hips and gasping when I lapped her clit with my tongue.

Sucking her outer lips and running my tongue along her inside lips, I continued to massage her butthole with my thumb. She was moaning and breathing heavily now, calling out, "Make me cum, please, harder, deeper."

While her feet were still on my dash, my left hand was caressing her fleshy asscheeks. I was working my right thumb into her ass using her own wetness for lubrication. She had both her hands on my head, pushing me down into her while lifting her hips up. I had licked her all around and up and down.

She thrust hard and pushed my head down hard. I buried my face as far into her as I could get. Great taste. Sweet and tart, musky. I took my thumb from her asshole and grabbed her other ass cheek. I pushed up now with both hands. Moving my tongue about and as far in as I could. Sucking on her inner lips as she ground into my face with all her might.

I wasn't able to breathe. I ran my tongue all about her tight little slit while bumping her clit with my nose. This brought loud gasps and moans. Finally, I repositioned myself above her clit and began sucking and licking her hard. Soon I felt pressure on my head like I'd never felt before. She had clamped down on it.

I couldn't move my head. Soon her legs began shaking and her abdominal muscles began contracting. Her feet pushed down on my back as she pushed her hips higher. As she screamed, I pushed my thumb into her ass as far as I could. Soon, my face, chest, and lower abdomen down to my thighs were awash in her juices. She had exploded her cum all over me, her, and my car. I had heard of squirters but this was like a fire hose. I licked and sucked up as much of her nectar as I could swallow. It was all over me. All down my front to my knees.

She seemed to be exhausted but I was already recharged. I wanted her to do that again. I moved back in between her legs, licking, sucking, and lapping up all the juice I could. She only pushed me away when I touched her clit. She said to give it a minute, she was too tender. So I spent all my time away from her clit, focusing on her flower.

Licking and sucking on her love tunnel. I pushed a finger in and out of her tightness. Her pussy was so tight it felt like I wasn't going to be able to pull my finger back out. Licking close and around her clit while moving that one finger in and out. I pushed my tongue into her canal as far as I could. Eventually, I was able to put in a second and then a third finger. Now she had my first three fingers inside her up to my knuckles. Her hips started answering my thrusts. I began sucking her clit again.

Catie began moving about again. Moaning and thrusting her hips. Soon with my fingers in her and my mouth as attached to her clit as I could be, she came again. Wasn't as big as the first, but big enough to be fully involved. Her legs were clamped around my head and my fingers were still moving in and out of her. The muscles inside her were still attempting to keep my fingers inside. This time she only sprayed a little. But I caught most of it in my hands and lapped it up.

She was exhausted. I hadn't ever done that before but listening to her sighs and moans helped me figure out what to do. This time her body was telling me to rest. I pulled up the seat so our heads were together and we kissed a bit. Then she scooted down a bit and laid her head in the crook of my shoulder. She reached across my chest and let out a big sigh. With that, we just rested. I think we took a short nap. When I woke up she was still asleep. Breathing lightly and gently against my chest. She was wrapped around my chest and had a leg between mine. We were now intermingled.

I have no idea what time it was. She woke up and we continued to cuddle. It was between three and four in the morning. We cuddled there for some time. All of a sudden, she needed to pee. She grabbed my hoodie, just to keep her upper body warm, and stepped out to do her business.

I'd never seen a girl pee before. So I told her I wanted to watch. I got out naked and went around the car. She found a spot near the back of the car, spread her legs, and squatted. She pulled my hoodie up so it wouldn't get wet. I squatted down close in front of her so I could get a good view. She didn't seem to mind. On the contrary, she seemed to be doing everything she could to help me see what she was doing. It was dark but the light of the full moon made it bright enough to allow me to see the magic.

She sighed as her stream began. It must have been aimed at a rock because there was more splatter than I figured there would be. I looked further down to get a better view and ended up on the ground under her. I had fallen into her pee and she continued to pee on me. The back of my head and my back were now wet with her pee and my chest was as well. I quickly turned over while she continued to pee on me. Her aim was directly in my face. I opened my mouth to take it in. I had occasionally peed into a glass and drank it down. But I had never had anyone else's. It was a bit bitter but wasn't offensive. My dick could have cut steel.

So many new things tonight. Who knew pee made me hard? She finally stopped as she drained herself, walking over me. My front and back were all wet. As if I had taken a pee shower. Neither one of us had ever told anyone we liked 'pee-play' because of the stigma attached to it. There were enlightening conversations to follow. What did we like? How did we do it?

In my high school years, when I knew I was going to be alone in the house, I would drink a lot of water so I'd have to pee a lot. I'd put five or six towels on my bed, strip naked and lay down. Then I'd create as big a urine fountain as I could, getting pee all over me. When I was done I would masturbate in the pee cumming all over everything. When I was finished and the urine had cooled, I put the towels in the washer, along with anything else I used, and turned it on. Then I took a shower to clean up. I also turned a fan on to spread the smell about.

Catie had a different practice. She liked to put towels on the floor in front of a full-length mirror. Then wearing jeans she would release her stream watching as it spread down her legs. Afterward, she would masturbate to orgasm, strip, and take all the dirties to the washer and turn it on. Then she took a bath. No one ever found out about these little secrets until now.

As I seemingly had wallowed in her urine, I was filthy. I got up from the ground and I felt the need to pee as well. I aimed my pee right at Catie. She took my hoodie off and I could tell she was excited. Her tits were fully erect. I just aimed up at her and let go. Peeing on her pussy, washing her in my urine. I aimed for her face but only got as high as her chin. I washed her tits and arms. She rubbed and pinched her nipples and fingered her pussy. Said it tasted "awesome".

Morning would be arriving soon. The sky was beginning to get that certain shade of blue just before the sun rises. We really needed to get cleaned up because we certainly couldn't go back to our dorms as we were. And I didn't mind her cum all over my car nor my cum on the headliner, but I didn't want all the urine there.

There was a sandy beach about fifty yards away so I grabbed her hand and we headed over there. The water was chilly and normally would cause me to shrink up but I was hard as steel. You could hang towels on me.

When we got fully into the water, we rubbed each other all over. To wash the urine off and to warm us up some. Because she was a couple of inches shorter than me, she straddled my cock. It wasn't long until she took me in her hand and pointed me to her love canal.

She was still wet (not from the lake) and tight. I began to enter her as her smooth lips spread to allow my entry. Slowly she slid down fully onto me. My virginity was gone. She had taken it while skinny-dipping. Her arms were around my neck but she couldn't reach the ground so she wrapped her legs around me to force me fully inside. I felt her cervix.

Because we didn't want to really make a lot of noise, we made love. We didn't fuck hard and fast like animals. We were also tired, so she developed a nice smooth rhythm. I held her ass and she moved on to me. In and out. Back and forth. I tweaked her tits and massaged her clit until finally she came. She did tense up and tighten her legs grip but she kept her rhythm throughout.

I was feeling an orgasm coming soon but it would take a little more speed. Catie was now happy to supply whatever speed I needed. She seemed to want it as much as I did.

She kept telling me, "Deposit it deep! Cum in me! I'm protected. I want it all!"

She wanted it. And I gave it to her. She came again as I did. I thought I was gonna pass out. I kept spurting and spurting. Four or five big spurts. She tightened her legs totally around me and pulled her chest to me with her arms around me. Her head was tucked in the crook of my neck.

I was really quite wobbly as we walked out onto the beach into the early daylight. She was still impaled onto my still rock-hard shaft. Her legs, tight around my ass. She moved more slowly now than when we were in the water. It seemed the most natural thing to do. Walk around in the daylight naked with your partner attached at the hip totally supported by you. Now that I was on solid ground, I could help with the motion. We stood there for another fifteen minutes or so, just loving our connection. This was still my virginal fuck' so I wanted to drag it out as long as I could. Anyone could have seen us. It was broad daylight by now.

When we separated, Catie seemed to be better off than I was, seemingly not caring at all that our combined juices were running down her legs. At least we had gotten to wash the pee off each other. We stood and held each other there in the sun. We could be plainly seen now and class would start soon.

We went back to the car and sorted out our clothes. Luckily they were all still clean. We were wet, so we took a pass on our underwear but we couldn't very well go back to our dorms naked so we dressed each other as best we could. Kissed and headed back into town to make our eight am classes.

We soon became a couple and much more adventurous in our sexual locations. Ours wasn't a big campus but we made it work. Eventually, others got involved and we broke up. We are still friends but not with the benefits of old.