I want to tell you about my best vacation ever; it happened three years ago. I should go back and tell you a little about myself. My name is Daniel Myers. This happened after my freshman year at college.
Growing up I was always short and skinny for my age. I just didn't seem to fit in. I didn't get picked on but I never even kissed a girl or went on a date till my senior year of high school. I was a smart kid and received excellent grades but I had to work for them. I was too small for most sports but I did join the cross-country team my junior and senior year of high school.
I was a late bloomer and was five foot six inches tall and just over a hundred and ten pounds my junior year. By graduation I was up to five foot nine and a hundred thirty-five pounds. That might still be small to a lot of people but it really made me feel good.
My dad asked me if I was going to the prom and I told him I didn't think so. I asked a couple of girls and they already had dates. He surprised me by asking me if I would take Julie, a daughter of one of his friends that he worked with.
To be honest I hardly knew Julie. She was an ok looking girl, a little chubby and rumor had it that she slept around. I know that was something my dad didn't know. I heard that she and her boyfriend Berry recently broke up and she had already bought her prom dress. I told my dad I would ask her but had my doubts she would go with me.
The next day after school I stopped by her locker and asked her to the prom. She stared at me and said, "Dan, we hardly know each other. Why would you want to go the prom with me?"
"I guess because it's our senior year and it will be part of our memories." I really didn't know what to say; I didn't think telling her my dad asked me to ask her to go would be a good idea.
"Dan, I'm not a slut. I know that Berry has told everyone that we had sex. It was a mistake on my part. The only reason he went with me was to get in my pants. You need to know that I'm not going to sleep with you if we go to the prom."
I felt a bit embarrassed and told her that I wasn't planning on doing that at all. I just wanted to go to the prom and have a nice time. She agreed to go with me but asked if I minded double dating with her best friend Cindy and her boyfriend Jacob. I knew Cindy from school but her boyfriend was in college and I didn't know him. I agreed that we could double date and we made our plans for dinner and then going to the prom.
When I picked Julie up she looked really nice. She had on a blue dress that had thin straps on her shoulders and really accented her large breasts. Good thing I had bought her a wrist corsage because I would be half afraid I'd be touching her breasts.
Cindy and Jacob met us at Julie's house and Jacob drove. He was a nice enough guy and we got along fine. I saw him constantly put his hand on Cindy's thigh as he drove. There was no doubt that it wasn't the first time.
We had a nice dinner and I did my best to act like a gentleman. At the dance I could see Jacob constantly copping feels with Cindy and she would laugh. I knew Julie saw it too but never said anything. When I took her home I asked her if I could see her again and we planned a date for the day after graduation. I did kiss her lightly on the lips, said goodnight and headed for home.
I saw her a couple of times at school and reminded her of our date. She laughed and told me it was still on. At graduation it was really a hectic day. My parents and I went to Julie's graduation party and I reminded Julie of our date. We decided to go to the movies and out for a dinner.
Julie was going to college for nursing in Indiana and I was going to college for physical rehabilitation in Ohio. I would be driving back and forth and of course she would be staying in a dorm. I doubt if our paths would ever cross again except for a high school reunion.
Some people laughed when I told them what I was going to college for, seeing I was on the small side in stature, until they found out I helped the coaches at school with the players who had injuries in the different sports. I really did want to help people. I think that was why I didn't get picked on because I help many of the students that got injured in playing sports.
I didn't do anything medical but I did go get compresses and run water in the tubs and helped anyway I could. I guess that why I chose to go into physical therapy.
Julie wore a skirt and white blouse on our date. We ate at the local restaurant and went to the movie. After the movie Julie thanked me for not trying to paw her both at the prom and on our date. She told me most guys seem to just want to feel her off and get in her pants.
I looked at her and told her that I could understand why and she just laughed. When I took her home she invited me in. She said her parents would be gone for a couple of hours. She got us both a beverage and we sat on the couch and talked. This was when she told me about her college plans and that we probably wouldn't see each other again.
She leaned over and kissed me. I opened my lips slightly and we kissed again. She put her hand on my thigh on over to my cock and rubbed me on the outside of my trousers. I began to get hard almost instantly. Julie asked me if I had condoms and I told her I didn't carry them. I didn't tell her I never had intercourse before.
I reached over and put my hand on her thigh and she told me we couldn't have sex but that we could play around a little. She lay back on the couch in a sitting position and let me undo the buttons on her blouse. She leaned forward so I could unclasp her bra.
For the first time I saw these big beautiful breasts. I rubbed and squeezed them and took the nipples in my mouth and sucked on them. She put her hands behind my neck and pulled me into them. For the next few minutes I slobbered all over her big tits.
She told me to get on my knees between her legs. As I did she raised her ass and slipped her panties down over her thighs and I pulled them down her legs and took them off. I saw this nice black bush and pushed my face into it. It was wet and I separated her lips and stuck my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy. I licked and sucked as she held my head tight against her.
"Do you like my pussy? Does it taste good? Would you like to put your big cock in it?" She kept says things like this for the next few minutes and then I heard her scream out as she came and shot her juices all over my face.
I licked and sucked her pussy for all I was worth until her orgasms stopped. "God, that felt good. I wish I could fuck you but I can't. I'm not on the pill and you don't have any condoms." I told her I could go to the store and come back but she said there wasn't enough time. Her parents would be home shortly.
She told me to sit back on the couch, got on her knees and she undid my pants and pulled my cock out. "My God you're big! You're a lot bigger than Berry." Now that's something that makes a guy feel good when a girl tells you you're bigger than her ex-boyfriend.
She began sucking my cock taking over half of it in her mouth slobbering all over it. Every time she took it out spittle and pre-cum would drip on my balls. Damn, it felt great; a hell of a lot better than masturbating which was all I ever did up to this point. She sucked harder and harder and took my cock deeper in her mouth.
"Julie, I'm going to come!" I was so pissed, I wanted it to last forever and it was only a few minutes. The first squirt of cum she took in her mouth and the next half a dozen she let shoot on her big breasts. She squeezed every drop out of my cock and sucked the head clean when she was finished.
I watched as she rubbed my cum all over her breasts. She told me she would be right back and went to the bathroom. I tucked my cock and balls back into my pants and she came out fully dressed again and sat in a chair across from me. I was about to say how great it was but the door opened and her parents walked in.
Julie acted so natural and her parents asked us if we had a good time. I had no problem telling them we had a great time and maybe someday we could do it again. Julie agreed and said it would be fun. I left to go home with some very fond memories.
I started college and felt a bit intimidated. I was one of the smaller guys in my classes. I didn't look my age and other students took me for younger than eighteen. I wasn't very outgoing so it made it a little rougher making friends, besides I drove to the university everyday rather than live in a dorm.
I talked to one of my advisors and she suggested that seeing that my major was Physical Therapy that I minor in 'Massage Therapy Training', that way I would be intermingling more with other students.
I read up about it and found that it would only be a seven hundred and fifty hour class and I could get licensed. I also found out that I could earn up to fifty dollars an hour or more which would help me pay for my education. I started with taking a couple of courses at a time. I figured I could get licensed by the end of my first year of college.
My instructor seemed nice enough but suggested I build up my own body as well. He explained to me that it took more strength than people realized to give massages. He said I cold use the weight room anytime I wanted.
My life had become very busy. I took my courses during the day and my massage therapy classes in the late afternoon. I would go to the weight room every day after classes and work out. I started with fifteen minutes a day and built up to over an hour a day. I might not have grown much taller but I was bulking up.
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