One That Kind of Got Away
Keywords: Got, Away, One, of, Kind, That,
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When I was a junior in college, I met a young woman who just fascinated me. She was my girlfriend's roommate and while I never touched her, dated her, or made a move on her, I was nonetheless awestruck. Her name was Cammie, short for Camilla. She was from some little town out in the middle of nowhere and she was a blushing little 19-year-old transfer student. She was short, perhaps 5-foot even and wonderfully curvy. Her hair was short and dark brown. Her face was girl-next-door pretty with a small nose, wide mouth, lovely full lips and large brown eyes.
Her body was incredible with very large breasts, a small, narrow waist, slim legs and a tight, rounded butt. She had a very soft, melodic voice and was always smiling. She was quite a contrast to my girlfriend Lori, who was a year older, a foot taller and all tight curves and red hair. Lori was brash, happy and out there to Cammie's quiet shyness. Since Lori spent most of her time in my room (I had a single; so no roommate), she and Cammie never got really close. But we were all friendly and Lori and I tried to help her out by showing her around campus and taking her out with us occasionally.
I was a good guy so I tried to keep my lust for Cammie to myself. Lori was certainly no slouch in the sex department and we had a great deal of fun in and out of bed and pretty much everywhere else you can imagine (the shower, the woods, the gym locker room). To put it simply, Lori loved to make love all the time, in all ways and with lots of passionate enthusiasm. So I kind of poured my Cammie lust into Lori both literally and figuratively. Things were going fine that year and Cammie seemed to be fitting in quite well. She even started dating a guy from the dorm next door. I was curious about how it was going but she was shy and as I said, we never really got too close with her. That was about to change in a certain way.
One day, Lori and I stopped by her room to get some clothes. I was standing there while she rummaged in the closet and I noticed a discarded bra on the floor. I picked it up and saw immediately it wasn't Lori's. It was white with a little lace around the cups and it was a size 38 D, and Lori was a very firm 34 B. My hand involuntarily closed around the soft, thin cup, imagining the feel of the breast that fit into it. I felt my cock begin to harden and I quickly tossed the bra on Cammie's bed and tried to look nonchalant as Lori emerged from the closet holding one of her endless short skirts. Lori had her own unique style that generally consisted of soft, Indian blouses in wild colors and short or mid thigh skirts. Oh, and no underwear ever, except during her period. She would loudly complain about having to wear underwear and slide on a tiny pair of black bikini panties. Hell, she was hornier than ever during her period; which never bothered me much. We'd just lay out a towel and go for it or do it in the shower.
Anyway, that day we were alone in Lori and Cammie's room so I reached under her skirt and lightly tickled her bare fuzzy lips. She giggled and pressed her crotch into my hand. I slid a finger between her lips and it came away rather wet. I felt my cock swell even larger in my jeans and she groaned as I began to slide my finger in and out of her warm, wet vagina.
She turned into my arms and we began to kiss. Her tongue found mine and I reached up and cupped her lovely breasts through her thin blouse. Her hands slid down my back and she gripped my ass and pulled me in, grinding her crotch against my hardness. Just as she unzipped my jeans and pulled all 8 inches free, we heard the suite door open and Cammie's soft voice drifted in. We had two options. One, zip up and leave or two, stay. Lori grabbed my hand and pulled me into her closet, sliding the door closed very quietly as we heard Cammie's key in the door. The closet doors were like a vertical blind in that they were made of slats and you could easily look through them out into the room.
We were in the closet sort of behind the clothes. I was standing behind Lori with my hard cock pressed against her very lovely ass and we were peeking through the slats to see what was up. We watched as Cammie walked in, followed by her boyfriend, a slim guy perhaps only an inch taller than she was. He closed the door and as soon as he got near her, she grabbed him and planted a deep kiss on his lips. She pulled back and groaned. "I only have half an hour till class but I just couldn't wait," she said, her voice low and sexy. She stepped back and pulled her t-shirt up over her head and then undid her jeans and slipped them off.
She stood in a matching bra and panty set of sheer beige material that shimmered and clearly revealed her dark pubic hair and massive breasts. She reached behind her and unsnapped the bra, pulling it free and allowing me a clear view of two of the most beautiful breasts I'd ever seen. They were large, white and soft with deep brown areolas surrounding large, very hard nipples. My cock was now so hard it hurt and I could feel Lori's hand around it. As we'd gotten into the closet my jeans had slid down to my knees and my underwear soon followed. Lori had somehow slid her skirt off into a pile at her feet and I stared down at the gleaming whiteness of her ass as it pressed back against me.
Lori maneuvered my cock and I soon felt it slip between her soaked lips. We didn't make a sound as she carefully guided me further till she backed into me, fully engulfing me up to my balls in her tight, wet, and very hot pussy. We stood like that, keeping quiet and watching as Cammie and her boyfriend got into it. I'd never watched another couple make love and it was by far, one of the hottest things I'd ever seen in my life. Add to that my secret lust for Cammie and I was beyond horny at that point.
I stared in awe as Cammie bent down and stepped out of her skimpy panties. She had her boyfriend well trained, as he was now naked too and lying on the carpeted floor, his short, thick cock jutting straight from his body. I watched Cammie move and squat over his face exposing every detail of her vagina to my hungry eyes. Lori must have found it all very hot as I felt her inner muscles ripple around my cock. She took my hands in hers and moved one to her pussy so I could stroke her clit and the other up under her shirt where I began to knead and squeeze her firm breasts and hard nipples.
I watched as Cammie's head began to bob up and down as she expertly sucked off her boyfriend. I heard her moan around the mouthful as his tongue slipped between her wet, pink lips and found her clitoris. Her hips pressed down on his face and she sucked even faster. I heard him gasp and heard her gulping and swallowing as he filled her mouth with cum. She sat up and turned around wiping her mouth. She stared down at him, her eyes glowing and moved back so she was kneeling over his cock. I'll give him credit, he came quickly but his cock never softened.
"Are you ready now baby," she asked him, her voice a lusty whisper. He nodded. She positioned herself over him, gripping his cock with one hand and guided it home. She lowered herself and I watched inch after inch disappear into her soft hairy opening. Her beautiful eyes closed and she smiled ecstatically as she came to rest on his thighs, his cock completely buried inside her lush body. I stared at her breasts, noting the very deep brown skin surrounding her taut nipples. Her breasts looked incredibly soft, drooping slightly down her chest but rippling and swaying with each movement. I could almost feel that warm flesh as my hand cupped Lori's much smaller and firmer breast.
I could barely breathe as I watched her glide up and down the cock, her breathing coming faster and faster and her boyfriend underneath her beginning to moan. "Hold on for a little longer," she gasped. She moved faster and I watched, my mouth dry, as her hand stole down and began to move over her soft pink folds. Then, all at once, her eyes flew open and she gasped. Her body shook and she grabbed both her breasts and arched her back. She kept moving and I watched as droplets of sweat glistened on her upper lip. A second later her boyfriend moaned and began to writhe. "Yes, give it all to me, fill me!" she almost yelled, her hips gyrating wildly now as she had what appeared to be another orgasm.
Lori was moving against me now, her hips grinding and her pussy muscles tightening and loosening. My balls were heavy with built up passion and Lori was now so wet it was dripping down her inner things and all over me. Her breathing was still almost silent but I could feel her heart pounding as I continued to stroke her breasts and squeeze her tiny nipples.
Cammie finally stopped moving and fell forward onto her boyfriend's chest, her breathing ragged. He hugged her and they kissed softly for a minute or two. As her breathing became normal she got up slowly, almost drunkenly, and I watched as his still hard cock slid from her embrace and glistened wetly. She stood fully and looked down at him, smiling softly. "That was wonderful. I wish I had time to do it again," she said as she began to dress. She slipped her bra back on and slid into her shirt. Standing there half naked, she grabbed a towel from a nearby chair and carefully spread herself open and wiped between her legs. I gazed at her heavy protruding lips, barely hidden by the dark brown curls that surrounded her vagina. Her red clitoris was clearly visible and still quite erect. She dabbed and stroked for a moment and then bent over and dried his cock off for him. She lingered there a moment, staring at his penis in her hand, then sighed and stood. She finished dressing and he rose and dressed also. Seconds later they left the room hand in hand and we nearly broke through the closet door as we heard the suite door slam shut.
Lori jumped onto her bed, spread her legs wide and tore her shirt off over her head. I took just long enough to step out of my jeans and toss my shirt before I was on the bed on top of her.
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Keywords: Got, Away, One, of, Kind, That,