Those mature, tantalizing women… how enticing, how seductive they are… every young man’s dream is to be taken by one of these experienced sexpots.
It just so happens that mine actually came true…
So it Begins
Ever since I could remember, my dad had been the kind of man who had trouble committing to relationships.
He left my mom and I when I was just three years old and remarried less than a year later.
That coupling didn’t last for long of course and over the years, he probably had more wives than he did hot dinners! I was sixteen when my dad introduced me to Alyssa, his current wife, and to my surprise they were still together three years later, when I was nineteen and leaving town for college.
Alyssa and I were not overly close. She wasn’t like some of the other women who had tried to mother me in the past. She had simply accepted that I was pretty much grown up and left me to my own devices. I appreciated that, but what I appreciated more were her stunningly good looks.
“Make sure you come back to visit us, college boy!” she teased, as we packed the last of my things into my car.
I was going to school outside of the state and looking forward to freedom, independence and most importantly, the hot college girls! Everybody went to college to party and fuck, right?
“Yes.” my dad added, “Any weekend you feel like coming home, the door here is open for you!”
He wrapped an arm tightly around the shoulders of his wife. I understood why he kept this one around!
Alyssa stood at about five foot six inches tall and had curves to die for. I knew she had two kids who were in their twenties, though I had never met them, so I figured she was at least in her forties but she took such good care of herself, she could easily pass for being thirty-five, if not younger.
I took one last glance at the big, pert breasts peeking from between the deep v-neck of her red shirt and hopped into my car.
“See you guys soon!” I yelled out the open window, before driving off, my life stretched before me.
It was a six hour drive to my new home the dorms at my college but I’d always liked to travel cross-country, especially alone.
It gave me time to listen to my favorite bands and really blare the music, something I could never do back at the house as my dad would come storming into my room, demanding that I turn it down. It also gave me time to think, or perhaps I should say fantasize.
I was still a virgin at nineteen and my ultimate life goal was to lose that title. I didn’t want to be the only kid at college who had never had sex! It wasn’t that I was bad looking, at least I didn’t think so, but living in a small town, there really weren’t that many girls to date, or fuck.
In fact, I had spent the vast majority of the last two years when I had lived with my dad and Alyssa, jerking off to thoughts about my step-mom. Maybe that sounds a little weird but she was always doing these sexy things
that I couldn’t take my mind off of.
I could recall walking into the kitchen one day to find her sitting on a stool at the breakfast bar eating an ice-pop.
It was over a hundred degrees outside that day and the air conditioning was doing nothing to cool down the huge house. I sat opposite her and a piece of ice broke away from the pop and slid down between her boobs.
“Ooooh!” she gasped.
What she did next was unimaginable to my teenage mind! She had followed the ice down her body with her fingers and scooped the liquid up and sucked it into her mouth.
Seeing her there, with the ice melting on her hot skin, between those large mounds was enough to make me hard but oh my, when she licked and sucked her fingers… All I could think about was how those lips would feel wrapped around my dick.
I hoped the new girls I was about to encounter could rival her in sexiness, otherwise I wasn’t sure I could ever be satisfied. My dad had really hit the jackpot this time!
By the time I arrived at my school, it was after dark. It took a while to locate my dorm and it seemed my roommate hadn’t yet moved in. I guessed I’d have to go exploring by myself since there was no one here that I knew.
I decided that the best thing to do was to take a walk over to the coffee house on campus, it wasn’t very far away. When I got there, my first thought was, “Yes, I think I’ll be happy here!”
It wasn’t that the coffee menu was great. I didn’t even care much for coffee, other than a quick cup in the morning, but there were girls and lots of them. I made my order a tall Americano and took a seat hidden away
in a corner.
It was a prime viewing location. Immediately I found myself drawn to a long-legged brunette girl who had just walked through the doors.
She was dressed in black yoga pants that were so tight they could’ve been a second skin and a pink tank top. The shirt was loose fitting on her body and her black lacy bra peeked out a little. I loved the way she ran her fingers through her hair, pushing it away from her face.
She wore barely any makeup but had the most perfect, smooth and lightly tanned skin I had ever seen. My god, she was beautiful and I knew if I wanted her to notice me too, I’d need to do something because I certainly wasn’t the only guy vying her for her attention.
Others around me were staring at her also, especially when she bent down to pick up some bagged coffee beans from a low shelf. Her ass was so round and firm looking. I needed to be the one to find out what it felt like!
“Excuse me, can I sit here?”
I had been so busy thinking of a reason to approach the brunette that I hadn’t even noticed her walking over and standing beside my table. There was a free seat opposite me and the rest of the coffee house was crammed with bodies. I guessed I didn’t need a reason after all!
“Sure!” I replied, “Feel free!”
Yeah, feel free to take me home with you tonight, I thought! “I’m Lana.” she told me.
She set her coffee cup down on the table and proffered her hand for a handshake. Her skin was so smooth and warm. I didn’t want to let go.
“I’m Shane.” I told her, “Is this your first time this year?”
“Mmhmm, I just drove here from Ohio tonight.”
She sipped her coffee and I watched intently as she licked the froth from her upper lip.
“How about we take a walk around campus together?” I suggested, “We could get these coffees to go. I know I’m dying to take a look around!”
Lana looked at me somewhat hesitantly. Who could blame her? I was a stranger and I was offering to walk the dark, shadowed streets with her, alone.
“Well…” she said at last, “I don’t know anybody else here, Shane, so let’s get going!”
We got our takeaway cups and Lana and I ventured out into the dark night together. As we walked, the pretty girl told me about her high school experience, her family, her plans for the future. She was talkative and funny.
She was intelligent. One day she hoped to be a clinical psychologist. She told me that she wanted to help other people find happiness because she thought that everybody deserved that in their life. I smiled.
I had never met a girl like Lana before and I wondered how I should kiss her under a big
oak tree, with the leaves just beginning to change color, or should I wait until we got back to the door of her dorm?
“I have a boyfriend back home too, we’ve been together for a few years so that makes being so far away pretty hard.” Lana confided.
A boyfriend! Of course she had a boyfriend.
“Mmm, I’m sure it must be difficult.” I said, trying to conceal the disappointment in my voice.
I was never going to be lucky enough to go out and meet my perfect girl only hours after arriving at school! Who was I kidding?
“I’ll walk you back to your dorm.” I told Lana.
I didn’t say much as we meandered back along the trail we had followed. Lana continued to talk about her boyfriend, maybe she even asked if I had a girlfriend and eventually we reached a building which she stopped in front of.
“This is me!” she said cheerfully, “Thanks for tonight, Shane! It was good to get to know you! I’ll see you around soon!”
The girl gave me a fleeting hug. I could smell her strawberry shampoo and I wanted to pull her close and tell her to forget her boy back home… But I was Shane, Shane the nice guy.
“Have a good night!” I said, waving as she ran up the stairs and into her dorm.
“You too!” she called back over her shoulder.
I walked home feeling defeated.