Slutology…the art of becoming……

The summer before I came to college, I went on a two- week trip to Mexico. My high school group met up with ones from Indiana and Florida. I was hot for a guy from Indiana named Rick. I’m not sure why, he wasn’t my type at all. He was cute in that Superman/Clark Kent way, and he never said much. Well, the last night of the trip I got drunk at a disco in Puerto Vallarta. My friend Nikki, who had a thing for a different Indiana guy, was with me and we motivated each other to go try to hook up with them. I did the sluttiest thing ever and walked up to Rick with my room key and said, “If you come with me now, you’re going to get laid.” He accepted the offer. The minute we got back to the room we started taking our clothes off. I started by sucking him off. He had the biggest dick I’ve ever seen, long and fat. I got a little scared. He started to finger me and I was dripping pussy juice all over his hand. I laid down on the bed and spread my legs. I figured we would just go straight to fucking, but instead he licked me softly and nibbled my clit. I was grabbing handfuls of his hair and groaning. I wanted him to fuck me so bad. He was getting off on it to. I was basically begging for him to give it to me. Finally he stopped eating me and slipped his dick in. I felt something rip but I wasn’t about to stop him. We fucked like animals all over the bed, we did positions I had never done before (hey, I was just out of high school). when it was over we lay there sweating and panting. I realized that huge cock had torn me open and I was starting to get sore. Since it was the last night of the trip, the next morning we said goodbye and went to our separate groups. I had trouble walking for days.

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