My Freshman Year

It was my freshman year in college, and the first time I'd been away from my girlfriend for this long. We'd been dating since we were sophomores in high school, and now we were at difference colleges. She was accepted at a small liberal arts college on the west coast. I, on the other hand, could only afford to go to my Colossus State U. So that's how we found ourselves, for the first time, dealing with a long distance relationship.

We swore to each other we'd be true, and would never cheat. We had big plans to get married after college, and neither of us was going to screw that up. She flew home over Thanksgiving, and we had a great reunion. Spent a lot of time in bed, necking and fondling- she said that she wasn't ready for sex yet, so I had to be satisfied with hand jobs and fingering her pussy. When Thanksgiving was over, she flew back to school, and we resumed our near daily telephone conversations, and my twice daily jacking off while thinking about her.

This continued until almost the end of first semester. It was early December, and I had let my roommate drag me to a frat party. We were having a good time, and downing as much cheap beer as we could manage. I was talking with a group of guys, when I noticed a girl from my writing class walk by.

I had been watching this girl ever since I first laid eyes on her. She wasn't every guy's picture of beauty, but she sure got my juices flowing. Blond hair, cropped short, with deep blue eyes. Her left ear was pierced all the way up with what looked like 10 or 15 holes. Medium height, real thin, with a tiny ass. Best of all, her tits were almost flat. Now, I know, most guys want their girls to have knockers the size of beach balls. Tits that could smother a horse. Not for me. Huge tits remind me of my overweight grandmother. I like tiny tits- the smaller the better. My girlfriend has relatively large breasts- 36C's - and while most guys love her tits, I wish they were smaller.

So this chick had always really turned me on. I had no intentions of cheating on my girlfriend, but I must admit that this chick had taken part in more than one masturbation fantasy. I had talked to her a few times in class- nothing too personal, just mostly about school work. Her name was Sarah, and she seemed like she was real friendly.