Rob could n't conceive his luck, or that such a proposition was lawful. A beautiful woman asking HIM for HIS phone number ? At 26, he was your average guy. 5'11, 190lbs, inadequate Brown tomentum, hazel centre, with an average build, and an median 6 '' cock. At maiden, he could n't help feeling there was a catch or that it was a buffoonery ... that this 22 year old, 5'9 '' tall, 115lb athletic Latina college soph with shoulder joint duration raven colored hair, greenness eyes, 32b white meat, and round Latina ass that made most men arrest and stare would give him the time of day, nevertheless be interested in HIM or ask him out ; but she did.

It was the rash Day of Myspace, where creating your Myspace page with music ( that about multitude muted anyway ), pics, and graphics that made almost of the pages and substance take forever to actually load due to their sheer volume and mass of capacity. The sentence where making someone 's `` Top 8 '' was a immense deal socially, and where on that 8 you were positioned could represent a new friendship, or budding romance to who was on the shit inclination or on their way out of the friend group/relationship. A time before texting, camera earpiece, and apps ... where the favored means of social networking and confab was through AIM ( AOL split second courier ).

They met at employment, where she was an interne. It was a Friday night in early September, where Natalie asked for Rob 's AIM screenname so they could talk over the weekend, and maybe get together and see a motion-picture show and grab dinner party. Saturday night axial motion around and Natalie messages Rob, and they talk for hours ; everything from likes to disfavor and they make plans to eat at Cheesecake manufactory and see piffling Miss sunshine, with the disputation being on which to do first ; Rob suggest they see the movie first and then eat, so they could discuss the moving picture during dinner. perfective.

Two weeks go by and they become inseparable. They hang out almost every night after work, and they officially start dating. They moved each other in from the archives of the common Myspace Quaker, to the most prestigious sportswoman of each other 's top spot on the Top 8. After two hebdomad of mitt holding, snuggling on the sofa, and quick mountain on the cheek, they decide to fill advantage of the sunny Southern weather and design a day at the beach. Rob came to pick Natalie up at her off campus flat and could n't believe his eye when he saw her body in her tank top and Soffe short pants ( girls wore them with the waistband slightly rolled down back then ), with her sunglass on and towel in deal.

At the beach, Natalie takes off her tank top and boxers, and reveals her black Bikini. Rob has to do all he can to hide his growing hardon in his boardshorts and he suggests they go in the urine. After getting in up to their shoulders, they play, splash, and flirt. Natalie swims over to him and drift up near his shank and wraps her peg around him, pulling him close to her. They kiss and she slowly starts to grate against him. He has his left hand against the low of her vertebral column and caressed up her long slender leg with his right. Their embrace is quickly jarred, when a wafture came and crashed into them. They laughed that their blissfully unaware body politic has left them open to be assaulted by the entrance Atlantic ocean and decided to get out for a bit and grab a few beers from on of the pantheon of situation along A1A. A while later, they decided they were buzzed enough and decided to head back home. Instead of dropping her off, Natalie suggested that Rob come inside her apartment and they order pizza and watch a movie. Rob naturally agrees, and the dark progresses. They rented `` V for Vendetta '' from megahit, and Natalie kept looking at Rob during the flick so often that he told her if she did it again, he was going to kiss her. She did it again. And again .... and before he they knew it ... they were making out on her couch. Her whisker tied back in a ponytail, he saw this as an opportunity to buss her neck. She began to take a breath heavily and grind into him. He began to hug her right wing tit as he kissed her deep and she returned his candy kiss with a muffled moan. She began to rub the hardon in his shorts, and he reached into the waistcloth of her short, using his midsection finger to probe for her twat and orifice. He was delighted to find that she had a thong on, brushed his finger against her nub and her gasp while she tongued his mouth was all the signal he needed to proceed. After fingering her inside her short circuit and pantie for a few minutes, Natalie broke the candy kiss with a smile and said, `` Come on '' as she stood up and took him by the paw into her bedroom. Once in her elbow room, she took off her top and bra, and slid down her shorts and thong to reveal her amazing young and tight body. Rob followed suit and he was entranced by her nearly hairless pussy ; a little shore strip to manoeuver him to nirvana.

Natalie climbed onto the bed, laid on her book binding and spread her leg. Rob got on the bed next to her and kissed her again. He kissed her as he worked a finger inside of her, marveling at how truly small and tight her cunt was. He knew she has been with three other guys before and was no stranger to sex, but fuck ... he still could n't conceive how pocket-sized and tight she was. Rob then moved down to the end of the bed and positioned his head between her legs and began to slowly thrash her folds and button as she bucked her pelvic arch against him, eager to cum. Rob knew that her go boyfriend ( who was a devout Muslim ) would not and did not have got sex with her, not weigh how intemperate she tried or pleaded with him to. She told him about how the uttermost she could get was for them to get naked, him to wear a rubber and her to slue her slit along his cock. This conversation came up when the box of Large Trojan safe was discovered on a shelf in her dorm closet when she asked him to get a towel. She remarked about how her lastly boyfriend was about 9 '' long, but would n't consume sex with her because of his religion and fear of his female parent ever finding out. Rob was convinced this is why she was she was so horny that Night ... she could finally have a release after months of being subjected to protected dry humping.

Thinking about this, he sat up and just looked at her now soaking wet and engorged pussy lip and clit. Natalie took this as her cue to incline down and film him in her mouth. She sucked him with a certain naivety and rustiness, but it still felt in force enough. After a minute or so, they both knew what they wanted. Natalie laid back down on her rear and feast her legs. She smirked and wryly asked, `` You 're clear right ... ? '' Rob chuckled, and said, `` Yeah of course, are you ? '' to which her affirmed and he got on top of her and rubbed the head of his prick against her opening. Rob, being an modal 6 '' was thicker than nearly, especially at the forefront and it took a few bucks and rut by the two of them to accomplish insight ... no thanks to her not having sex for 6-8 month. Once inside they began to do it, like two rabbit trying to save their mintage. Thinking back to their AIM conversations, Rob knew what her routine ons and bend offs were, and she admitted that her biggest turn on was a creampie fetish. ineffectual to shake the sentiment of being able to cum inside this beautiful specimen and not stimulate her really turn her on was nearly whelm. Rob began to feel the prickling in his Lucille Ball as he was on top of her and said, I 'm gon na cum .... where do you require me to ... '' to which Natalie simply replied `` inside. '' Rob then looked deep into her hypnotizing emerald eyes and pushed deep into her as he felt the spurts shoot out his cock and pulse inscrutable inside her womb. He felt her cunt clench on to his peter and Milk it. They collapsed in a sweaty heap and embraced each other. Looking on the floor, at the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Rob saw a homemade pipe/bong made from Al foil and an empty paper towel roll. Laughing, he asked, `` The roll in the hay were you cooking in THAT ? '' Natalie laughed and confessed she made it to smoke some weed she had gotten from a friend a few hebdomad back. Rob told her next time, he would institute over a real organ pipe. From there they would drop the new few months living, hanging out, smoking pot, and fucking cumming in her casual .... until one day when things started to become strange, and more than awkward. When things she previously found uninteresting ( like baseball ... her dad actually played Major conference baseball game and she could n't apply a fuck about the game ) suddenly became topics of conversation.

Then things in the bedroom began to change as well ...