Wasn’t very sexually experienced when I went off to college.

Physically, I was a late-bloomer, so my tits didn’t really reach their full potential until the summer after graduation. By the start of freshman year, I had grown juicy double-Ds. Even I was shocked. I’ve always had a tight bubble-ass, but now my chest matched the rest of me. I went from being average and invisible to being approached in six weeks.

One night at a rooftop party, I met an older guy named Doug. He was handsome and charming. He asked me out and soon we were dating. I’ll never forget the first time I saw his cock: It was long and thick, and it immediately became my favorite new toy.

Doug knew that with his extra-large tool he needed to go slow and gentle, so he’d fuck me from behind with smooth strokes, telling me to breathe until I was wet enough for him to plunge in balls-deep. It felt like his cock was splitting me open.

Once he was inside me all the way, he’d stay still and let me work my ass back and forth. Then he’d turn me over and slip his hard dick between my boobs and titty-fuck me, squeezing and kneading my tits and pinching my nipples. Just before he was about to explode, he’d slide his cock into my mouth and fill my throat with his come.

For Thanksgiving break, I asked Doug to come home with me to meet my family. He happily obliged. At dinner, he got along great with my parents and cousins. I have a big, obnoxious extended family and he charmed everyone. After dessert, while my aunts were in the kitchen gossiping and my uncles were watching football, I had this sudden urge to give Doug the craziest, sloppiest blowjob of his life.

My family is quite conservative, so it was agreed upon that Doug would sleep in the basement. I got some pillows and blankets and pretended we were going downstairs to fix the couch into a bed.

When we got down there I didn’t even say a word. After putting my hand to his crotch for a moment, gripping slightly, I unzipped his pants. I was so turned-on thinking about how this was the basement where I’d kept my dollhouse as a kid, but now, instead of a Barbie, I had Doug and his perfect cock to play with.

I took off my top and undid my bra, watching his eyes go to my tits. I tickled his balls with the bra, and just as he swelled to full size, I wrapped the straps of it around the base and put his cock in my mouth. I went slow at first, tonguing the crown as he groaned with a fist in his mouth so no one upstairs could hear. It turned me on even more to think of everyone upstairs cleaning and watching TV, while I was in heaven sucking the sweetest cock I’d ever seen.

Dragging my tongue all over his shaft, I crammed as much of that beast into my mouth as I could and sucked till I thought I might pass out. I was kneeling on the floor in front of him, bobbing furiously, as his cock thrust in and out of my face. I opened my jaw as wide as I could and he went to town, grabbing my head in his hands and pumping into my throat as I slobbered and sucked and my eyes filled up with tears.

I held onto his tensed ass cheeks and he gave one last thrust before exploding into my throat. I swallowed it all and caressed his deflating cock with my tongue until I released him from my mouth.

“Holy shit,” he whispered. “That was the best blowjob of my life.”

Dragging my tongue over his shaft, I crammed as much of that beast into my mouth as I could.

As thanks for sucking his cock, Doug led me over to the couch, settled me onto my back, and began to stroke and suck my tits, which he knew I loved. He was still breathing huskily from the blowjob and I imagined his cock getting hard again as he ran his hands over my breasts, his fingers tracing the shape of them.

Before long I felt his dick press against my stomach and began to anticipate it sliding inside me. I closed my eyes and let him keep stroking my tits until he was rock-hard again.

“Fuck me with your big dick,” I whispered.

Doug reached a hand to my crotch, felt the wetness, and slipped a finger inside while pressing the heel of his hand against my clit. After sending ripples though my body with his palm and finger, he repositioned slightly and slowly slid his long, thick shaft inside me. I was so wet and ready his huge cock was soon all the way in and I began to arch my hips up into him, having found the perfect angle for stimulation.

I was lost to the world now, my eyes closed, his rhythm in sync with mine as I felt an orgasm building. As he fucked me, his right hand went back to my tits, kneading them and pinching my nipples, and my hips began to buck. Fleetingly, I formed one coherent thought: Don’t scream.

A moment later, waves of overwhelming pleasure swept through me and my whole body trembled ecstatically. I moaned as the orgasm’s effect touched every inch of my body and Doug’s hand came softly to my mouth. My eyes opened and I looked into his eyes. Doug was smiling, a little mischievously. I smiled back.

Doug and I kept dating for another few years, and every Thanksgiving when he came home with me, we’d sneak down to the basement for our favorite tradition.