Room 202

As we stand outside the door to my dorm, I reach into my pocket, pull out my keys and nervously drop them onto the ground. I did not expect this. Day one of college, and I’m already bringing a girl over to my place. I thought it would take a while before this happened. I wasn’t ready.

I opened the door to a small room with two twin beds on both the left and right walls. After the door shut behind us, I hear Karsten take off her boots. My heart is pounding. I’m a virigin. Would she know? Should I tell her? My cock feels like it’s ready to explode, it’s so hard.

As I’m about to tell her I’m a virgin, Karsten drunkenly walks up to me and kisses me. She sticks her tongue in my mouth, while pressing the palm of her hand against my erect cock. After a few minutes of this, she suddenly breaks away from me and begins to unbutton her shirt. Letting it fall to the floor, she then takes off her leggings and kicks them over to her boots. Standing in front of me, I see she is wearing a black bra pushing up her disproportionally large breasts and a thin pink g-string that rides every small curve of her ass and waist. Again, she walks up to me and then starts to undo my shirt and pants. Though the room is silent, the blood coursing throughout my body is enough to make it seem very loud.

After my pants are off, she comments, “oh, I’ve never been with a guy who wears briefs before.”

“Oh... haha I’ve always worn them... is that a problem?”

She doesn’t respond. Karsten grabs the waistband of my navy blue underwear and pulls them to the floor. The moment of truth. I know, from the porn I’ve seen, that my dick isn’t the largest thing in the world. I’m not even sure if girls, in the real world, even care about that sort of thing.

It’s so hard, that my cock barely moves as my briefs glide over it to the floor. She looks at my dick and pauses for a second. “Wait, how old are you?”, she says slightly slurring her words.

“Uh.. 18. Why?”, I reply. Shit, she thinks it’s small.

“I guess I expected your cock to be bigger”, she says candidly. “Um, do you mind if I just give you a hand job? I’m really tired and drunk.”

Disappointed, I immediately agree. We lay down on the bed together. She wraps her soft hand around my dick. This was the first time I really realized my dick was small. Even though it was fully erect, her small hand was enough to wrap around and cover most of it. As I thought about this, she began stroking. Immediately, I begin to feel like I was going to cum. Just a few seconds later, I actually did cum. I shot all over Karsten’s hand and my chest.

“Oh....”, she let out a quiet breathy laugh.

After I finish cleaning up the small amount of cum, Karsten begins to settle into the other twin bed. “You don’t mind if I stay here tonight, do you? I promise I’ll get out of your hair tomorrow when Connie wakes up.”

“Of course you can stay. Do you need anything?”

“Just the lights off, thanks.”