1. Freshman Girl by loyalsock


    Date: 5/9/2017, Categories: Anal First Time Author: loyalsock 

    I decided to stop by Blondie's room for breakfast. That way I figured I could assuage any grudges she might have. A half hour spent now could prevent difficulties later. The look on her face when she opened the door told me I had made the correct decision: she was definitely not happy to see me. She held the door like a shield, her pale blue eyes a mixture of fear and doubt. &#034Hey babe, how you doing?&#034 I smiled pleasantly. &#034You wanna get some breakfast?&#034 &#034Uh, no, thanks...,&#034 she resisted. &#034Come on,&#034 I cooed &#034most important meal of the day!&#034 She was very reluctant, but she was just a little freshman and unable to stick up for herself. A few more minutes of cajoling and she caved, emerging minutes later dressed but unhappy. I led our conversation, light, friendly banter, getting her to give simple responses. A smile finally cracked her face as we arrived at the dining hall. I complimented her hair and she thanked me. Soon I was getting answers out of her and we started to talk. Last night never came up, like it was no big deal. By the end of breakfast I was her friend again. She smiled and laughed with me. Crisis averted. You never know what foolish thoughts a little freshman girl might get in her head from all the sexual assault awareness the Uni shoves down their throats. Late that night, my studying was interrupted by a timid knock. Lo and behold, it was my little Karen. She looked totally adorable, in plaid baggies and a loose red ...
    ... Coke tee. Her blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail. Her bare toes curled into balls and she didn't look me in the eye. I invited her in and closed the door behind her. &#034So what's up?&#034 I asked. She couldn't even bear to face me, looking aimlessly around my room. &#034Um...,about last night.&#034 &#034Yeah?&#034 &#034I'm...like...it hurts,&#034 she finally whispered, risking a glance at me. I suppressed a snicker and put on a concerned face. Last night I had taken her anal cherry; the reality was that her ass was going to be sore. I hadn't gone easy on her. The phrase &#034She won't shit straight for a week&#034 came to mind. I said nothing. &#034I think you hurt it.&#034 &#034I think I wrecked it,&#034 I thought. &#034Well, I am pretty...big,&#034 I admitted. &#034And you are pretty...small.&#034 She nodded in vigorous agreement, scared eyes flashing to mine. &#034Have you been able to go?&#034 She nodded. &#034It hurt.&#034 &#034Okay, well, maybe you tore something.&#034 Her eyes almost popped out of her head. &#034Let's get some shoes on and I'll walk you over to the clinic,&#034 I offered. &#034Oh God, no,&#034 she answered, wrapping her arms around her with a horrified look on her face. It was precious! She was so innocent she was terrified of telling a nurse she'd had anal sex! Once again I had to f***e myself not to laugh. &#034Well, then what?&#034 I asked, knowing exactly where this conversation was going. Having her say it would be much more fun, however. ...
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