When I was at uni one of my part time jobs was in a bar, and I became friends with one of the managers. At work he was pretty tough and stern, but sometimes a few of us would go for drinks after work and when he wasn’t working he was funny and kind and I started to develop a bit of a crush on him.

He was a few years older than me and we both were in relationships (I was in a LDR with a boy from back home) so of course nothing would ever happen between us.

It started to be that we would often be the last two out, and then one time when he walked me to my taxi I held his hand. The next time I let him put his arm around me, and then my heart was in my throat as I kissed him and asked him to come with me.

I had heard about girls having multiple orgasms but until that night I didn’t think it was something I could do. He was kind and gentle when he fucked me in my room in my shitty shared student house and I came quickly.

I figured I should give him a blow job since I had already finished, but then he reached under me to sort of push my ass up, and his dick felt so good and deep at this angle. He fucked me slowly, kissing and teasing me, and he told me I was a good girl when I came again.

He went down on me and told me my pussy tasted amazing. I came so hard on his tongue and then he fucked me hard and I climaxed again before I couldn’t take it any more and I had to ask him to stop. He continued to praise me as I sucked his cock and made him cum on my tits. My brain was so fried by this time I think making him cum almost made me cum again.

I wanted to hold him forever but it was best for him to leave so my housemates didn’t find out. Despite believing I had managed to keep really quiet through the best fuck I had ever had, the next day it turned out all my housemates had heard me cumming over and over again.