First Time in Public Ch. 01

Authors note: This is a true story. It is very short but it is part one of a series I'm working on so bear with me.

Every 18-year-old male is basically a giant erection. When I was that age pretty much anything would get me up to at least half a chub. A tight sweater, a girl in a bikini, a short skirt, hell a cute chick eating a banana or Popsicle was hard-on city. I'm sure most guys went through this phase (hell I'm still in it to some extent). But most guys don't whip out their cock and start pounding away when they get wood. Neither did I...at first.

The first time I stroked in public was pretty innocent. I was at the dorm dining hall at college with a couple of buddies. We were just shooting the shit, talking about getting drunk off our asses that night. One of my friends had an older sister at the school that hooked us up with beer so we were pretty much drinking as much as we wanted. It's amazing that none of us flunked out freshman year.

Anyway, my buddies had late classes so they had to leave and I decided to hang out and watch the scenery. You see it was a hot September and all of the co-eds were running around in shorts, tank tops, tiny little dresses and even bikini tops. For some reason, the girls at college always seem to be the hottest anywhere and the school I was going to had a 60/40 female to male ratio. Cockheaven.

I still remember the hottest babe in the room that day. Her name was Krystal. She was the RA and god was she hot. About 5'5, curly blonde hair, pale blue eyes and a quirky smile that drew you in and made you feel that you were the most important person in the world when she talked to you. Of course her smile wasn't what I was looking at just then.

She was two tables away and leaning over the table explaining something to some freshmen. Her light blue jogging shorts were stretched against her lovely round ass leaving nothing to the imagination. As I stared at the slight swell of her pussy against the silky material of the shorts I noticed that I had a painful hard on. In an effort to relieve the pressure I guided it down my left pant leg. My eyes never left Krystal's ass.

I was so horny at this point that the only things that existed were my cock and Krystal. She began to shift her weight back and forth from one leg to the other. This caused her ass to jiggle ever so slightly and the fabric to stretch tighter across her pussy. I let out a low moan. My cock was going to either rupture my pants or be permanently damaged. I grabbed it through my jeans and thrust against my hand in frustration. And it felt oh so good.

I thrust again this time moving my hand back and forth across my shaft. I knew it was stupid, but I was too far-gone to care. I kept stroking and thrusting as her ass kept jiggling and pussy straining against her shorts. I was imagining slipping my hard meat into her and pounding her as she screamed in pleasure. Oh yeah her ass was so hot.

Suddenly I shot a burst of cum down my leg and let out a loud involuntary moan. I stopped stroking but my cock kept shooting more and more cum. Everyone, including Krystal, turned to look at me. Thinking fast, I pretended not to notice them and said "Dammit. I forgot my key in my room. I'm fucking locked out."

Krystal walked over to me. Locked me in with those incredible blue eyes and said. "That's OK Mike, I have the master key. Lets go up and I'll let you in." Now I was in trouble. I had a massive cum stain on my pants and the object of my attention wanted me to walk with her. My dick started to harden and I thought "Oh great that's ALL I need right now." Fortunately, I remembered my half empty glass of soda on the table in front of me.

I said, "OK. Thanks Krystal." As I stood up I "accidentally" knocked the soda onto my pants. The soda soaked the left side of my jeans. "Dammit! This really isn't my day."

Krystal gave a gentle laugh that melted the heart of any male that heard it. "Come on," she said as she handed me some napkins. "Lets get you upstairs and into your room." On the way up I of course fantasized about inviting her in and having my way with her. But of course I was a freshman and she was a senior so I chickened out. I did however stroke off immediately after she left the room just imagining that pussy riding my cock. Heh. What do you expect? I was eighteen.