The Fat Girl in the Denim Skirt (Or, "How I L - Sex Stories

The Fat Girl in the Denim Skirt (Or, "How I L

... talked almost endlessly! But it was a relief as she put me at ease. I won't bore you with the minor details of our friendship, but we began talking with each other during class and while we walked between our other classes. At this point, I genuinely began to find her attractive.. She was pretty, extremely sweet and kind.. great sense of humor.. and Iloved her body and curves. Something I'd never appreciated before. As I'd said, I was a dumb college guy that was too concerned with what others think to truly appreciate a curvy woman. But I was still horny, of course.. We began to start hanging out in her dorm between our last two classes. We had an hour between them, and she would make hotdogs or sandwiches for us, for lunch. More and more, I noticed she started to flirt with me... touching me, or sitting really close to me on the bed. I could tell she was starting to like me, and I liked her. One night, her roommate was out of town and she invited me over to watch TV. I accepted, and we shared a night in, watching TV, eating pizza and having a couple of beers that she'd gotten from an older dorm resident. At one point, I found myself lying down next to her and clumsily flirting.. She told me how much she liked me and asked if she could hug me. We began kissing and it all became a blur.. Then she said "I want to feel you lying on top of me".. as she reached down and felt the outside of my pants. My cock was stiff, and I guess she had certainly noticed. We were in our clothes, ...

... and wouldn't let me remove them, but yet she wanted me to lie down on top of her so she could feel my hard cock pressed against her, between her thighs. "You feel good", she said, as she kept kissing me.. I was getting hornier, and a little frustrated.. But nothing was happening other than hugging and some intense kissing. Then, she apologized.. I guess sensing that it was frustrating for me. "I'm sorry.. I just don't want to go further right now... I really like you, but I don't know how you feel about me.. I'd like to, but..." "I like you too", I told her.. I actually did, of course, but I was also extremely horny so maybe it sounded a bit more passionate than I meant it. "Thank you", she said.. "I really like you a lot". She said it so sweetly, and I was half worried about taking advantage of her feelings too soon. But I did like her, and I did think she was pretty.. screw my friends who would mock me for being with such a beautiful girl and wonderful person. Hell, maybe I should tell her I love her!My emotions were over the top as she reached down and put her hands down my jeans and inside my underwear to grip my cock. "Holy shit", I thought, "She's pretty forward for such a sweet girl". Without talking, she unzipped my pants with the other hand, pulled my cock out, and began going up and down on my shaft with her lips tightly gripping my cock. I could feel the tip of my dick touch the back of her throat as she moaned. She was still clothed, and I grasped for something to ...