My First Semester at College Ch. 05

By this point Byron and I were pretty much inseparable.

I'd race home or to where ever he would be, as soon as class was out, and, if he didn't have to work we'd spend the evening together. I didn't want him spending money on me, so we'd eat on my card at the cafeteria most days, and then usually end up back at my room. Occasionally Lisa was actually home, so we'd go for a drive, or just hold hands and go for a walk. I know it sounds cheesy now, but it was the happiest I'd ever been.

Of course I never studied anything but Byron, and when he had to work, I just laid around, pining for him rather than doing anything productive, but I was a schoolgirl in love.

If we ended up alone in my room for more than about a half hour, we always seemed to make love. Since I was back on the pill I told Byron that he didn't need to use a condom, and after a while he finally agreed. That first time that he took me bareback was amazing! Of course, every time with Byron was amazing.

He was always so kind and considerate, even as a lover. Always doing everything to please me. Plus, his cock was literally perfect. When it was erect it was at just the right angle. Besides which, it was the perfect size. Thick, but not so thick I couldn't comfortably deep throat him. And long, if I got him really excited he was just a fraction of an inch too long, which was just right.

Anyway by December he was staying over almost every night. He'd just come by after work, drop his pants, and climb into bed with me.

Half the time Lisa was gone, and we'd make love for hours. The other half the time when she was there, we'd just cuddle and sleep.

If Lisa was gone in the morning I'd wake him with a blow job. (And a couple times I joined him in the shower for my morning protein, when Lisa WAS home) I wished we lived together. I wished we could spend every second together, and he did too.

Then came Christmas break. Byron had to work except of the day before and the day after, and couldn't go home. I told my mom I was staying at school until Christmas eve, and would only be able to come home for a couple days, as I was working on a project for school. I also asked if I could bring my new boyfriend home. She was disappointed about the short stay, but excited to meet Byron.

It took some convincing, but I was finally able to talk Byron into joining my family for Christmas.

The week between school and Christmas was magical.

Lisa went home and Byron basically moved in with me.

The week went basically like this: Wake up and give Byron head. Then make love (either in bed, or the shower - or both) before getting dresses. Walk to the McDonald's with Byron for breakfast (no cafeteria during break) and then kiss him goodbye as he left for work. Walk home or wherever, until noon when Byron would come see me for 20 minutes on his lunch break. The first couple times we tried a quickie, but after making him late both times, he told me I'd have to wait until after work. I'd lay around and read romance novels or watch TV or something until he came home, and then the fun would begin.

I'd meet him at the door in something sexy (or nothing at all) and as soon as the door closed I'd kneel before him, and remove his pants. He'd take off his shirt as I'd begin giving him head. At some point we'd move over and he'd sit on the edge of the bed, at the bottom, and I'd continue my blow job. If I was lucky I'd get him to cum for me right there. (Whether he did or not, I usually did.) Otherwise, he'd eventually pull me up, kiss me deeply, and then lay me across the bottom of bed, with my legs hanging off, and he'd get between my legs. Then he'd fuck me slowly but firmly. Sometimes he'd move my legs into various positions as he pounded my pussy, and other times he'd let me wrap them around him. He'd keep this up until I'd cum again, at least once, before rolling me over on my hands and knees and taking me from behind. I'd cum a time or two like this and if HE still hadn't cum I'd maneuver around so he was sitting at the bottom corner of the bed at an angle, and I was riding him, reverse cowgirl, my arms being supported by the built in desk in front of me. That was always a good position cause I could grind on him HARD, and not only did it feel amazing, but it also kept him from cumming. Sometimes I'd eventually turn around, and grind on him facing forward, as he'd pinch and twist my nipples, as he kissed my mouth and neck. Other times he's lay me down, and fuck me properly. After the third day of this routine, he asked if he could fuck my tits when he laid me on my back. I'd have let him even if I hated it, but it actually was kinda sexy as he straddled me and we both crushed my creamy white cleavage around his big black thrusting cock. It looked sexy as hell, and felt as good as it looked for me. I'm pretty sure it felt even better for him.

By this point in our relationship I'd finally convinced Byron that I honestly LOVED HIS CUM, so if he was in my cleavage, he'd move up to my mouth before he came. And if he was in my pussy he'd do the same.

Then if I could keep him hard with my mouth, and either of us had any strength left, we'd just have our way with the other until we were exhausted, or the other one got a second wind and took over.

With the weekend, it was 8 glorious days we got to do the above, before Byron drove me home for Christmas.

I could tell my parents weren't thrilled when they saw Byron. I'd totally forgot to mention he was black I guess, and apparently they weren't as OK with it as I thought they'd be. But ever the gentleman, Byron won them over the next couple days with his kindness and general good nature. Of course, they put him in the guest room down stairs, and me in my old bedroom upstairs.

We "went for a drive to show Byron the town" that first night, and ended up parked in roughly the same place I gave my first blow job, where I sucked and fucked Byron's brains out.

The next day was Christmas, and Byron gave me a pretty silk scarf. I gave him a key ring that looked like a B, but also like a heart. I put an old key on it, and told him it was the key to my heart. (So shoot me, I'm corny like that.)

Later that night when my parent went out to get plastered at the last Christmas party of the year, and my little sister was finally asleep, I snuck into Byron's room, and gave him his real present. My ass.

I was in a red baby-doll with no panties, and I walked in, shut the door, said "Merry Christmas, lover." and kissed him. Then I handed him a tube of astro-glide, and, got on all fours on the bed, pulling my nighty up to fully expose my big white butt.

"I wanted to give you something that no one's ever had, so your real Christmas present is my ass." I said, mater-of-factly.

"Uhh . . Suz . . . Are you sure . . . " he muttered.

"I've never been more sure of anything in my life." I said, trying to convince him with my beaming smile.

He finally came over and slowly and deliberately began to lube up my ass. Actually, I'd given myself an enema in preparation, and then showered. After my shower I'd worked my own well lubed fingers, first 1, then 2 and finally 3, into my butt. I didn't get them real deep, but I got them all past the sphincter, so I figured I was as ready as I could be. But I almost had second thoughts as Byron's finger was quite a bit bigger than mine, and he seemed to be having trouble getting it in. He re-lubed a couple times before he got it in me, but then he got a second finger in me much easier. He squirted some lube right into me, between his rectum encased fingers, and then worked them in and out, and soon the mild discomfort was gone, and I could feel my whole butt relaxing.

Then Byron moved, and his fingers withdrew. I tensed, as he pressed his super hard cock against my butt hole and began to slowly and methodically inch his way in.

I gasped at first, not with pain exactly, but it wasn't comfortable for sure. Byron tried moving around a little, but finally I just had him stand still, and I moved myself. I found a good angle and proceeded to fuck his big black cock with my lily white, previously untapped, ass. Before you knew it my uncomfortable grunts turned to moans of pleasure as Byron took over and pumped away in my tight, virgin white asshole with his rock hard, bare, dark cock. After awhile I started to actually enjoy the massiveness of his dick fucking my asshole. I was extremely turned on and I felt so dirty. I loved it.

Eventually I needed to get off, and began to rub my clit as Byron continued his anal assault, holding my hips as he plunged deep into me. After I'd cum a couple times Byron finally asked me if he could cum inside my ass.

I told him, "It's your present, cum wherever you want."

Seconds later he shot his load right up my butt. Then he just held me tight until his cock slowly deflated and he finally pulled out to watch his jizz enema pour back out of my still gaping butt hole.

I could tell that Byron really enjoyed his Christmas present. (So did I for that matter, because I let him back in my ass a few more times after that.)

Anyway, we went home the next day, and I was so horny that I pulled down my pants as we left town, and played with myself until I just knew Byron was hard as a rock. Then I proceeded to give him a hand job until I thought he was going to wreck. He ended up pulling over 3 times so I could suck him off before we got back to school, and once there he made love to me for almost 2 hours before he was finally able to cum again.