It Happened On Manhunt: The Horny Undergrad

College students are always horny. What’s so special about a horny undergrad? Well, if we told you, it’d ruin the surprise ending! Trust us. Today’s installment of It Happened On Manhunt sounds like any other ol’ hook-up until you get to the punchline.

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This is a true story of an event that happened while I was pursuing my undergraduate degree.

It was getting more and more difficult to find people who actually wanted ass online. For those of you who are from small towns, you understand this dilemma better than myself, I’m sure. And, as a very horny college student, I wanted it… Almost always.

It was a weekend, and you might think that, being a college student at the time, I ought to have been out drinking until everything and everyone became beautiful—or, more what it was like—a hazy blur that really was just a feigned imagination of events that utter a laugh in the minds of many who witnessed or heard about the debauchery. However, for no particular reason, I decided to stay in for the night.

Alone, horny, and although still skeptical about the whole Manhunt experience, I decided to keep trying. After all, I did have a few hits in the past, and there was one gentleman who was a little older that I thought had some serious potential.

He happened to be online at the time, and we chatted for a bit. Even as a college student, trepidation often precluded me from pursuing many of the men that I saw. In this case, horniness must have taken over, as I found myself driving toward his apartment within the next ten minutes.

He understood my nervousness and tried to make it as comfortable as possible. After handing me a glass of water, we made small talk in his kitchen. Nothing important, but I suppose it’s how all awkward hook-ups begin.

He led me into his bedroom where he offered me a seat on his bed. After putting in some of his favorite porn, we sat back and watched. Me, being the eager dog I am, had already sprung wood before I even walked into the room. He noticed my cock swirling around in my pants. He started rubbing me, and I reciprocated, feeling the hard shaft over the fold of his jeans. I decided that roughness wouldn’t do it for me, so I proceeded to take off his pants.

In no time, we were both naked, and he was lightly kissing my neck. I responded by uttering deep guttural moans, throwing my head back in complete ecstasy. He took that as a sign to move his head from my neck, down to sucking and teasing each nipple. I ran my hands through his soft brown hair, as he moved down my chest, kissing my tight abs and finally reaching my cock.

He took it in one gulp, and it surprised me. I sighed deeply, throwing my head back. He reached up and grabbed my nipples as he continued to bob up and down on my cock. I could feel his tongue licking up my precum. I sighed as he swirled his tongue on my head, teasing me, feeling my ass.

“Slow down, you’re gonna make me cum,” I gasped, trying to hold onto the moment. He smiled, and I returned the favor. He reached up and kissed me, and we kissed and fondled. I brought his body in so we could rub our cocks together as we kissed and humped.

“I’m ready,” I declared. He pulled out some lube, splashed some on his hands, and started to lube up my hole.

“Mmmm,” I said thickly, as I closed my eyes and laid back in the bed. He started slowly, with one finger. Then he added another. Each time I winced, but tried to breath and relax. It definitely hurt, but I wanted this.

Once his fingers started feeling good, he took them out. He put a condom on, raised my legs and slowly began to enter me. He watched my expression as he entered me.

“Are you okay?” he asked me, repeatedly.

“Yeah, just give me a few minutes,” I responded, breathlessly. Once he was in, he stayed there for a bit, then kissed me and began to jack me off. I moaned, loudly, showing him that this was great.

He began to slide out, then pushed back in. I moaned again, and asked him to keep going. He began to pick up speed. My moans grew louder, and then he began to moan with me; soon I heard his balls slapping my ass as he fucked me hard. It felt great, and the feeling intensified when he grabbed my cock and started jacking me. Animals in passion, we kept uttering deep groans of satisfaction.

He slowed down, then said, “The feeling intensifies if you cum while you’re getting fucked; you’ll have a huge cumshot.” All I could do at that point was mouth, “Okay.”

He picked up speed again, this time jacking me as I moaned in pleasure. I was very, very close; my dick was hard as steel, and the veins were pulsating. I couldn’t hold on; I exploded, screaming almost, as I watched my geyser spray all over the place. The cum hit just under my chin, all over my chest, and was still coming as he fucked me hard.

He pulled out, ripped off his condom and exploded another blast of hot cum all over my chest.

We cleaned up, and I left.

And that, men, is how I lost my virginity.

We’ve been together a couple times since then, and he’s planning on coming out to see me so we can basically have sex all weekend. Even if this doesn’t get published, it’d be awesome if I could get another hot guy or two to come out here and be with us. I know he would enjoy it!