When I went off to college in the early 70's, I was like most of my friends. Had kissed and fondled a few girls breasts, but unlike today, had limited access to nude magazines or stories. While at college, I had several opportunities to get my fingers in different girls pussies, and had become intoxicated over the smell of an excited cunt while the girl reached orgasm.

But in all the opportunities, I had remained a good guy and kept my penis in my pants. My senior year, I became friends with a girl name Jean. Jean was from NY, was of Irish decent and her body alluded a sexual appeal like none other. Jean had light blonde hair, a big smile that matched her breasts, and I swear, I've never seen a gils butt that filled out a pair of pants like hers.

One Friday night, I ended up in her dorm room and no worries of being interrupted. Before I knew what happened Jean was down to just her panties, and I was in my underwear. I was so hard, that I thought it was going to explode if I didn't cum soon. We were in her bed, dry humping each other. The lights were on and somehow her panties came off, and I had the first look at a real girl completely naked. I wanted to bury my face in her cunt, but at that time in my life, it wasn't something most guys I knew did. I had the opportunity to study her cunt lips, her bush which was auburn covered. I wanted to put my penis in her, but I didn't have a condom, and didn't want to risk an unwanted pregancy.

So, after several hours of dry humping, I finally found her hand on my penis. She kept rubbing the knob, and I kept thinking, come on just stroke it a little. Finally, I couldn't take it any more and took her hand and helped her grip my penis and rub up and down like the grip I used when I jacked off myself. It only took a few minutes, and I exploded semen. It flew up over her head and into her hair, and on the headboard of the bed. It must have shot five feet or more. All I could think was finally.

I dozed off, and in the morning (only about two hours later) I awoke with another hard on. Jean asked if I wanted to take a shower, but all I could think is that the only way I wanted to shower was with her in the shower room with me and trying to convince her to let me fuck her. Suddenly reality hit me. I wasn't ready to become a Dad and so I decided to get out of there and not risk it. In hindsight, I wish I could have stayed in touch with Jean after I graduated but it was not to be.