When I was 18 and a senior in high school, my sister, who was 20 and a sophomore in college at the time, asked if I wanted to visit her at school for part of my spring break. It was close to the end of the year and, like everyone else, I was phoning in the last few weeks of the year and really wanted to get a taste of the college experience.

I arrive mid afternoon on a Thursday morning and drop my bag off in her dorm room. I say hi to her roommate, Dana, who I’d met a few times before. She was really nice, but very shy. She was pretty short with glasses and dirty blonde hair and was on the chubbier side. Dana and my sister were really good friends, even though my sister was almost her polar opposite. My sister was a tennis player in high school so she was in good shape and highly social. She also was dating the same guy since freshman year of high school. But since they went to different colleges, they had an agreement that they could each fuck other people as long as they used protection (usually, these situations don’t work out but this was almost 17 years ago and they’re happily married).

My sister tells me that she has a lab that goes from late afternoon until early evening but that we’d go to a party after that. Perfect. I was dying to go to a college party (my idea of college parties was closer to the movie version than the real life version). She recommends a good place just off campus to get food, so I plan to get dinner and walk around.

I walk around, imagining myself on a college campus in a few short months. A few hours pass. Then I get a call from my sister.

“Hey,” she says. “Change of plans.” Apparently, a guy that she’d been interested in for a while had broken up with his girlfriend and asked my sister over to “study.” She tells me that we’ll go to a real party tomorrow night and tells me to just hang out in her room and help myself to whatever drinks I want in her fridge. She gives me Dana’s number so Dana can sign me into the dorm.

So I get back to their dorm. Dana is doing some work at her desk. I take a beer from the fridge and drink it while watching a Seinfeld rerun and cursing my sister. I’m on my third beer when Dana finishes up and starts making casual conversation, asking me if I’m excited and what not. Then, she tells me that if I want to do shots, she’s got a bottle of Jack Daniel’s that she hides in her drawer so the RA doesn’t see it.

So we’re drinking for a bit and I’m starting to feel the alcohol.

“So,” I say, “does my sister sexile you a lot?”

“Only when her boyfriend visits. Otherwise, she usually goes to the guy’s place.”

I don’t know what came over me (probably the booze), but I still cringe about what I said next. “Do you sexile her a lot?”

She turned really read. I felt like a jerk. Some teenager comes into her room, gets drunk, and starts asking about her sex life? Awful.

“No,” Dana said. “Never.”

I should have let it go but I felt like I should try to make her feel better. “Well, it’s their loss.”

She gives me a genuinely appreciative look. We both start to lean in and all of a sudden, we’re kissing. At this point, I’m really excited. Up until this point, I’d only had sex with two women: an ex girlfriend and a friend at a high school party.

I go for it and take her shirt off. Her tits are much bigger than they looked with her clothes on and I feel myself getting stiff. She goes straight for my pants. She pulls them down and my cock springs out.

“Wow,” she says, holding it. She strokes it a little, and I’m standing there, hoping, praying that she—

“Like this?” she asks, pulling down my foreskin. I nod.

She puts it in her mouth. The warmth feels amazing, but it doesn’t last long. She has a really sensitive gag reflex and her eyes start watering and she pulls it away. I decide to take her pants off and she lets me. Underneath is a big, pink pair of underwear, much less revealing than the thongs I thought all girls worse. I pull them down and am greeted by a patch of blonde hair.

I must have looked surprised. I’m not against the bush at all, but I had just never experienced it. “Sorry,” she says, “I didn’t shave because I wasn’t expecting to—“

“It’s fine!” I say earnestly. I start to lick her pussy. It’s a little sweaty, but those pheromones drive me crazy. I keep licking her enthusiastically. Now, I know my pussy eating skill at the time were not as good as they are now, but Dana seems to enjoy. After about five minutes, she gasps, “Do you have a condom?”

Me being the cocky teenager I was and thinking that college is all sex all the time, I actually had packed some so I got one from my bag and put it on. Before going back to the bed, I take my shirt off.

“Jesus,” Dana says. “Why is everyone in your family so rippled?”

I don’t answer. She spreads her legs and I climb in between them, lowering myself toward her opening. It takes me a few tries to get it in and then I start fucking away. She moans and the bed creaks loudly. I suck on her nipples and then moans get louder. “You like that?”

“Mmhmm.”

I alternate between sucking on each hard, pointy nipple. I can feel myself about to cum and my thrusting gets harder. “Your pussy feels so good,” I blurt out. “I’m gonna cum.”

As I’m cumming, she starts to twitch so I think she did, too. I pull off the condom and toss it in the garbage and then we lie together in bed, hot and sweaty.

“I needed that,” she said. I wanted to ask how long it had been since her last fuck, but I thought it was too impolite.

After a few minutes, she reaches over and starts rubbing my cock and I get hard again pretty quickly.

“Do you have another condom?”

As I go over to get it and put it on, Dana gets on her hands and knees. I get behind her.

“Will you cum on my tits?” she asks.

“Yeah,” I say. Holy shit, I get to cum on her tits!

This time, my dick slides in even more easily. I don’t hold back and start to fuck her as hard and fast as possible.

“Yes yes yes yes,” she says.

I wish I can say that the second round lasted a long time, but after about two minutes, I felt myself about to cum. “I’m gonna cum,” I say.

I pull out and she turns around to face me, holding her tits together. I just get the condom off in time to blow my load all over her tits. We both catch our breath and laugh. Then, we lie down and I guess we fell asleep.

The next thing I remember, the sun is coming through the blinds and Dana’s clock says it’s 7:15. The door opens quietly and my sister comes in. She stops when she sees me in Dana’s bed. She rolls her eyes and grins.

“Whatever,” she says. “I need a shower.”

I had been hoping to get a chance to fuck Dana again that trip, but it never happened. I think she felt awkward about making a move with my sister nearby.

Anyway, it was a lot of fun and a big confidence booster. Plus, it gave me a lifelong appreciation for the bush.