That time I face-fucked the smartest girl in the class.

To start with, this girl was smart, beautiful, and sociable. She was very dedicated but had "daddy issues." She was about 1.58m tall, snow-white, and brown-haired. She was slim and went to the gym; what I liked most about her body was her ass—round and firm.

It was raining hard at the university that morning. We only had one class. The professor assigned a group project; he picked the teams, and I ended up with this girl (M). M and I didn't talk much, though we had mutual friends, and I got along well with her ex-boyfriend (who was in our class). It wasn't that I was actively trying to sleep with her, but at certain parties, her lustful glances and hints about Black men (I’m Black) used to really turn me on.

We didn't have any more classes the rest of the morning because it was pouring rain. The assignment was due the next day, so we had time to work on it. She suggested going to her place near the university. Anyway, I drove her there in my car. That day, she was wearing a dark gray skirt and a white blouse. The grayness of the day made the whiteness of her legs stand out. Her skirt rode up when she sat down in the car, and she didn't pull it back down. Right then, I knew she was going to be mine.

We chatted on the way to her house. She started badmouthing her ex, telling me he had been her first and that she hadn't tried many of the things she wanted to do. She was very open about her sexuality within our friend group, so I didn't pay much attention to what she was saying. I just nodded along.

Her house was very large, with two stories and a big garden. She mentioned that there was no one else home; her mother was away, and she didn't have a father. I sat down in the living room, and she said she was going upstairs to get something. I just sat there, listening to the rain and thunder. She brought me a cup of coffee, and we chatted for a while. I sat on the floor, leaning back against the sofa. She sat on the sofa to my left, but from where I was, I could see between her legs. I couldn't see very deep, but something white stood out.

We knew it was going to happen, but we didn't know when to make the move. She took the initiative. She got off the sofa and sat next to me while we watched the rain through the patio window. The only light came from that window; everything was gloomy, silent, and calm. I lost myself watching the raindrops hitting the glass, and when I turned to look at her, she started kissing me. At first, it was delicate; she even gently held my chin. I cupped her cheek, and we stayed like that for a moment until things heated up. She grabbed my arm and caressed it, then moved to my pecs and my defined abs. She smiled faintly when she felt them. She stroked my leg and traced the outline of my cock, though she didn't quite dare to grab it. I encouraged her a bit, nudging her to go for it. When she finally touched it, I was rock hard; the whole situation had turned me on. She took off her blouse, and I took off my T-shirt. Just as she was about to remove her skirt, I asked her not to. She had stood up, so I asked her to hike it up a little so I could see. She leaned over the coffee table and obediently did as I asked. Beneath that perky little rear end, a white lace thong made her beautiful, pale buttocks stand out. I stood up and slowly ran my hand from her calves up between her buttocks, touching the mound of her pussy. She had goosebumps all over, her breathing was heavy, and her face was flushed. I asked if she wanted to be dominated; she just moaned and bit her lower lip. I took off my belt and fastened it around her neck like a collar. I had her take off my pants. Her hand traced my member through my boxers; she just opened her eyes wide and gave me a mischievous smile. She started pressing my cock against her forearm, as if measuring it. When she pulled it out, the first thing she did was run her tongue along it from my balls to the tip. I tightened my belt, and she started giving me a really good blowjob. It was one of the best blowjobs of my life—to this day. She made these strange hand movements while spitting and gagging on her own. She was taking a little over half my cock, but when she tried to make herself gag, I knew exactly what she wanted.

I told her to open her mouth and put her hands behind her back. With one hand behind her head and the other on her neck, I started fucking her throat—slowly and deeply at first, to gauge her capacity, then fast and hard. My cock was slick with wetness, and tears were streaming from her eyes. I made her take almost the whole length until she was on the verge of gagging. When I stopped, she asked, "Why are you stopping?"

That turned me on so much that I slapped her right then and there and went back to fucking that beautiful face.

She told me it was her turn. She asked me to get on my knees and bent over again. She pulled down her thong right in front of me, revealing a pink pussy and a pink ass—so fucking hot. She grabbed my head, and I started eating her out. Then she signaled for me to move up and eat her ass; I ran my tongue back and forth over it.

I lay back on the sofa, and she straddled my face—she was returning the favor, fucking my face now. I could barely breathe, but I kept at it. She turned around into a 69 position. I couldn't hold back; I was so horny I didn't care. I got her into doggy style and slid it in without a condom. She didn't ask a thing; she just moaned loudly. I pounded her hard and deep, just the way she wanted. Her legs were trembling and she was soaking wet until she had her first orgasm. She asked to ride me on the couch. She kept her skirt on while I held her ass as she moved up and down with my cock inside her. Then she stood up and took off her skirt. She turned around and lowered herself onto it, grinding down hard on me. I couldn't hold back anymore and was about to cum. I told her I wanted to pull out, but she didn't care. She kept bouncing and screaming, and when I came, she moaned loudly as she felt it. She came again. We came at the same time. She didn't pull away, so I just held her by the abdomen. I could feel my cock hitting against her belly. She took my hand and felt it too.

We pulled ourselves together and finished the task, then did it again.

That’s how things were for a while.