I (20f) grew up with pretty religious parents, I was never allowed out the house late or to go to parties at houses of friends they didn’t know, going anywhere with a boy was absolutely out of the question. My first year of university I commuted from home but for my second year, I got a room on campus and I’ve finally been able to have some real fun.

We just had a big party in our accom before everyone left for Christmas and I got drunker than I’ve ever been in my life lol. I ended up going back to my room and just relaxing for a bit to catch my breath, but when I went back down most of the party had died down and people were leaving. I usually end up making out with someone at every party I go to, but I didn’t get the chance this time and was really starting to regret it when one of my housemates came over to see how I was doing. He was really sweet and brought me some water, he’s decently hot and has a cute face so when I took the glass I just said fuck it and kissed him. The look of surprise on his face quickly faded as he got into it and next thing I know I’m taking him by the hand up to my room. When we get in he picks me up and presses me against the wall and I realised he was way way stronger than I thought which turned me on more than I was expecting it to lol. When he let me down I kissed him down his neck and chest, then got on my knees and teased his crotch with my hands, I immediately knew he was way bigger than any guy I’d been with before and by the time I got his pants down he was fully hard. I didn’t waste any time getting his dick in my mouth, and I’m not afraid to admit I struggled with it lol, he was 8 inches at least and I don’t have much experience but I did my best to take as much of him in my throat as I could. He rested his hands on my head then gripped my hair tight and started to control the pace, slowly getting faster until he was fully fucking my throat. He moaned that he was about to cum and he pulled out at the last minute, covering face and pretty much ruining my dress for the night, but at that point I didn’t care, I was just trying to get as much of his cum as possible back into my mouth.

He left soon after and I went home the next day and we’ve been texting all the time since then, and I’ll definitely be on my knees again for him when we are back after the holidays.

I know this is pretty tame compared to some of the stuff on here but this is my first real slutting out experience and I fucking loved it and wanted to share lol.