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By Robert C. Bascome (address withheld)

Like many freshmen I found the transfer from home life to college a bit disorientating but I think I may have had a better reason than most for this disorientation. All through high school I had the typical steady girlfriend along with which came the typically boring sex life. We did however think it was that mythical thing called love and decided to stick with the relationship even at a distance.
Upon my first arrival at the place that was to become my home I was amazed at the amount of types of women I would meet. One group in particular struck my fancy, the hippie chicks. Now I know that they are just attempting to emulate a by gone era but at the time I was truly fascinated.
The first girl I met was a large breasted blond named Jennifer. She was dressed in the typical fashion of lose fitting clothing and sandals and I felt she was amazing. We began talking and hanging around together for about a week during which time I was given serious misgivings about my girl back home.
On the fifth day I was at school I was laying in bed talking to my girlfriend when Jenny came into the room. She didn't say a word, which I took to mean that she being polite, but sat down next to my feet on the bed. You cannot imagine my shock upon feeling Jenny's hands slide up my leg to my crotch. Noting my shock, and possibly enjoying it, Jenny lay down on the with her head in my lap. This created an extremely awkward pause in my phone conversation which I was hard pressed to cover up.
Continuing the phone conversation became even more labored as Jenny began to gnaw on my jeans at crotch level causing quite an erection. I was forced to excuse myself from the conversation and hang up the phone.
Looking down at Jenny I noticed for the first time that her perk nipples were straining at the confines of her tie-dye. Not speaking I reached down intending to cup her erect mounds. At the first contact an incredible shudder went through her prone body and she push her incredible breasts up into my groping hands. After about half a minute of pinching her nipples she stood and turned to face me.
"I want you to understand that this isn't the start of an exclusive relationship." she whispered "I'm just horny as hell." Slowly she removed her shirt allowing me for the first time to see he magnificent tan breasts. Her nipples were dark and about as big around as quarters but the thing I will forget is the tattoo of a willow wreath around her right nipple. Stepping forward she cupped my head in her hands and placed my lips on the tattooed nipple. I began sucking and softly biting her while watching her hand twisted her other erect nipple. Slowly she descended onto her knees and we kissed for the first incredible time. She had breath like a rose and a small nimble tongue that she darted into my waiting mouth.
After a moment of unforgettable kissing she pushed me back onto my bed and unbuttoned my jeans releasing my fully erect dick. Pulling my pants off completely she began to rub my penis gently between her tender breasts. Each time she would move down she would gently kiss the tip of my shaft. After a short time she let go of her breasts and excepted my throbbing rod into her delicate mouth. Slowly bobbing up and down she began to squeeze my testicles in her hands causing my entire body to tremble with excitement and anticipation of her next move.
After about two amazing minutes of pleasure she allowed my penis to pop from her mouth and slid on to the bed straddling me. After regaining my composer I slid my hand up her dress and found her soaked pussy unguarded by undergarments. As I rubbed her slick slot she began to moan and grind down onto my hand. As I began insert my finger into her damp mound she pushed my hand away and grabbed my dick with both hands. Squeezing the base of my shaft she sank down onto my waiting pole. As soon as I penetrated her body she began to shutter slightly. Very slowly she began to grind her hips into mine allowing my penis to slide all the way into her wonderfully soft cave.
Sitting back on my dick she moved my hands back up to her quivering breasts. As I fondled them she slid her own hands down and began to rub her enlarged clit between her thumbs while moving slowly up and down on my rod. After about three minutes of this type of action we were both on the verge of cumming. As I felt the pressure mounting on my penis she grabbed the base and squeezed to prevent an orgasm.
Dismounting me Jenny returned to sucking my dick this time moving her hand up and down in rhythm with her sucking. In moments I could hold back no longer and began shooting my load into Jenny's waiting mouth. She gulped the shot and allowed the rest to splash onto her lips and cheeks. After rubbing my shot around on her face and neck she stood on the bed over me rubbing her anxious pussy. As I sat to help her she pushed me back down onto the bed with her foot and instructed me to watch her cum.
Turning for a moment she picked up and empty Pepsi bottle and began fucking herself with it. The slow motion of the cold glass forced her to screech out in pleasure as a powerful orgasm began to rock her body. Slumping into the wall she continued to work the bottle in and out at which point I noticed for the first time that as her body shook a stream of clear cum squirted form her cavern of lust.
Removing the smeared bottle she sat it on my desk telling to keep it as a souvenir. She gave me a final kiss and left the room.
Jenny and I remained friends and part time lovers for the rest of the year and still talk on occasion. I doubt that I will ever be able to forget my first and only experience with a "hippie chick" with the most phenomenal orgasms I have ever seen.