Calvin's Part 1

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Hi I'm Calvin. I'm the guy who fell deeply in love with the new girl, Jessica. I'm here to explain my side of the story.

I met Jessica at a party. It was the weekend before school went back. It's a ritual at Mercy College; getting to know everyone before school and we did this by a party. Jess and I were both in our last year of schooling, but she had never attended Mercy before.

Anyway, when I saw her walk in to the party it actually felt like love at first sight. Her long blonde hair, bright green eyes, and perky breasts that had to of an E cup. She was in a short, tight red dress with a split up the side. My heart was racing a million miles an hour, but I didn't do a thing about it. I just stayed where I was. So many guys surrounded her and she got many ass slaps and boob grabs from what I saw.

As the night slowly passed on everyone was getting super drunk. There was many couples looking like they were about to get down to the dirty business and many hook ups just simply hooking up. This party was hosted at Mark's house, my best mate. I'll be honest with you, Mark was an absolute man whore. He was so easy about rooting girls and it was pretty much his hobby. 90% of our grade had done it with him. I've also heard that he can lick like a puppy dog and makes every girl cum. What a pleaser.

Back to the party, Jessica seemed super shy after receiving all these ass slaps and whatnot. I could honestly feel a raging boner coming on. I moved my hands in front of my crotch as I felt it getting harder. I decided it was off to the bathroom for me to let this one go. It was truely the only way.

I went to up stairs and thankfully there was no one in the bathroom, so in I went. Immediately I had my pants and underwear around my knees and grasped my cock. I knew there wasn't any time for messing around so I was quick. I was enjoying this; stroking my cock as quick as I could so no one was suspicious while waiting for the bathroom. But then something happened...

The bathroom door opened, and Jessica walked in. Shit, I had left the door unlocked. I. Was. Mid. Wank. Pants still around my knees. Cock still in my hand. Still stroking it fast. And then I came. God I wish this never happened. If only she hadn't have walked in. She wouldn't have ended up with my cum on the back of her dress. At first she she let out a little scream, but she quickly went silent. She come over to me and stood there in shock staring at my cock.

"Oh my, were you wanking?" She asked.

"Uhh.. um.. well you see.. uh," I stuttered

"Oh don't worry, it happens. Sometime I feel the urge too and I get going. I must say though, you've got a very nice cock."

"Um.. well.. thank you I guess."

"How big? Looks about 13 inches. I've never taken one that big before."

"Well yes, it is that big. How did you kno—"

"Oh I'm good with my measurements," she giggled.
"Would you mind helping clean your cum up while I pee?"

"Oh.. sure."

"Thank you."

She sat down on the toilet and started peeing. Turns out she wasn't even wearing underwear. After she peed, I noticed she took a long while to wipe. I was trying to avoid looking but I caught a glimpse and oh my. She had stuck a few fingers inside herself and had starting going. She was only quick before we heard a knock and immediately she got off the toilet and flushed.

"Won't be a moment," she shouted.

I had no idea what to do, I was freaking out. We were both in the bathroom and someone else wanted to come in. I guess I had to just man up and walk out at the same time she did. We did exactly that. The person who was wanting to go in was currently laying in front of the door looking like they needed to spew and didn't notice us so it wasn't a problem.

The rest of that night I couldn't stop thinking about Jessica. I noticed her kissing a few guys and drinking more and more. If only I had have made a move. Maybe I could've ended up with my dick in her, rocking her world. Did I mention I'm a virgin? I have so many dreams of having sex but I'm the shy guy that doesn't know how to start it.

So the party went on and it turned out to be a great night. I caught a taxi home at about 3am. Then got snug in bed and I was out like a light. Preparing for the hangover I knew I'd be getting the next day.

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