After my first sexual encounter I was off to college meeting new people from all over Canada. Back in high school you'd see plenty of cute girls. In college there was a graduation and indoctrination, so to speak, to women.

One girl from my class took a liking to me right away. Her name was Ally, a ginger about 5"3 with C-cup breasts and sexual aggression. Being the naive boy I was, I didn't really show interest in her because she had a boyfriend – her high school sweetheart living two hours away. Yet she'd put her arm around me, touch the cheeks of my face and hug me in a way that said "I want to be more than friends."

Two weeks into school she called me to confess her feelings. I decided right then and there I would play along and reciprocate those feelings. Truth was, I was starting to understand the evils of women not being faithful and it scared me to death from having a real relationship. Add the fact that I hadn't lifted a finger in pursuing any woman. I was prepared to just fuck around.

I told her we should just grab a drink after class the following day and talk. We went to the pub and she confessed her dilemma. She had feelings for me but didn't know what to do about her boyfriend back home. I made sure to keep the conversation focused on her and her dilemma. She thought I really cared (I didn't). But I offered her a drive to her place and let her know things would be okay. She told me she felt really comfortable around me and kissed me on the lips. We made out a bit in the car and I drove her home.

"Do you want to come in for a bit?"

After saying yes, I had one thought in my mind, 'Will I ever fuck around with a single chick?'

We walked in and she immediately threw herself at me, working her tongue inside my mouth like the last meal. She was also taking off my shirt. 'Fuck it, ' I thought. 'It's go-time...'

We took off our clothes and make it to her bedroom. She slammed me down and said the magic words, "Do you want a blow job?"

'Um...yeah.'

She proceeded to work my Johnson so fucking good it felt better than the first time. She engulfed every inch of me, up and down she went.

"My neck is getting a bit sore."

I raised up a little and began rubbing her neck while she sucked my cock.

"Oh fuck that feels nice.

Keep going."

The touch of my hands seemed to make her work harder and I let her know I was about to cum. She managed to say "Cum in my mouth," and I let loose. She didn't expect that amount of cum and she couldn't swallow it. There was my DNA hitting the hardwood floor of her bedroom.

"Holy shit you have a lot of cum!"

This wasn't the first time I heard that. As long as they liked it, I embraced it.

We cleaned up and she proceeded to brush her teeth. Good girl. She couldn't wait to stick her tongue down my throat again. When I was rock hard again, she wanted to fuck.

"I have condoms in the drawer."

'What the fuck?? Who else are you fucking?' At that moment I couldn't believe she had a pile of rubbers in her bedside drawer. As an eighteen-year old straight-edged dude I couldn't rationalize it. At that moment I hated her, and I was about to fuck her brains out. I grabbed a condom and wasted no time.

"Oh fuck that feels good. I wanted to fuck you the first time I saw you."

I was pumping away. I wanted to hit it hard. I kept hammering her. I got off the bed to stand on the floor, pulled her closer and pumped away again.

"Oh fuck that's good, right there."

I was determined to hit this pussy hard. I wanted her to go back home and tell her boyfriend she couldn't have sex because her classmate fucked her so hard. She climaxed so hard she pushed my cock out. She got on all fours and wanted me to hit it from behind. Within seconds she was cumming again.

"I love this position."

Yeah, no kidding. I kept going and she kept cumming. After about six orgasms from her I finally came. At that moment I realized how important condoms were. The last thing I wanted to have was someone like her carrying my child. From then on I decided I would be strapped – with a condom.

After that day, Ally told me she couldn't see me anymore because she really loved her boyfriend. My respect for women at that point was suffering. My sex drive was taking on a whole new level. The straight-edge kid was about to enter a darker place.