To college

My alarm woke me from my slumber, I quickly got myself ready. Wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans. Brushed my hair and teeth. I looked around my apartment to look for my bag. The apartment was big enough for two people to live in. Walking through the door to my home you would be able to see my kitchen and living/bedroom area. My king size bed near the corner of the apartment. My bathroom was to the right with a decent shower that could fit a regular sized person. There was plenty of room for me here, the only silver lining I could see from my size.

I found my bag discarded near the coffee table. I quickly glanced in my mirror to check my appearance. I had medium length brown hair that already looked messy. Soft brown eyes and what I always got called a cute face, mainly from my mother. Due to my height, a lot of people would be mistaken that I was younger than I actually was. Luckily my I.D would show my true age, especially when I went to purchase ****.

I rushed out the door and to my college. I was studying psychology, wanting to gain a better understanding of people and to pursue my dream job of becoming a therapist.

I managed to slip into a seat at the end of the row. Next to me was an attractive redhead, she had her hair cut to her shoulders with exquisite green eyes. She was chewing gum and looking mindlessly in the distance, not focusing on the lecture. She seemed to just notice the vacant seat being filled by me, she looked me up and down. I was used to this, girls making a double take to see if I was really a short man.

“Hi,” she simply said. Then turned to state off into space. I didn’t have the confidence to say hi back.

I intently focused on the lecture, the tutor; Mrs Caldwell. She gave in deep information about how to read people and understand what they might be saying with body language. This was a good way to determine someone’s feelings without them having to actually vocalise them. I took note of everything she was saying.

When the time indicated the end of the lecture I gathered up my things and brave the sea of taller people than me to leave the classroom. Most of the students beloved me to be a child, I didn’t have the commanding presence to correct them and went in my way.

I returned home with nothing else really to do. Waiting for my shift at the store. I spent the next few hours watching tv but not really taking anything in.

I decided to get myself ready for my upcoming shift. I jumped into my shower and let the warm waters splash over me. I thought of how horny I was recently and my cock became hard. I imagined porn-stars to get me going, but they didn’t have the same effect as the idea of having sex with Liz. I definitely developed a crush on her. I wanted to see her big tits, big ass and her wet pussy. I came on the shower tiles at the thought of putting my dick inside her. I’ve never known the touch of a woman, but little did I know that my virginity would soon be taken.