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The male population at the Art School I went to was mostly interested in fucking each other. This left the female population in need, and not all that picky. This was the sexual revolution. The birth control pill was readily available. Women could fuck and not worry about pregnancy. And fuck they did. The first week of school was orientation. That meant parties. Every fraternity, every sorority, every club on campus had a party. I staggered back to my room every night.
The first non-professional I ever fucked was this fast talking, skinny English major from Queens. She didn't live on campus. She commuted from her family home in Flushing. We met at some fraternity mixer. We danced, drank and eventuall found ourselves in an empty room on an upper floor. It started slow. Some kissing and fondling. Before long she was naked on all flours with her ass in my face. I'd never eaten pussy before (that's not the kind of thing you do with whores). She was grinding her cunt in my face. That salty, sweaty taste was bliss. The smell was over powering and amazingly arousing. My pants were off and I was stroking myself while I licked and sucked on her pussy. Then I was on top of her fucking her like a dog. I came. I rolled off her and watched while she masturbated herself to an orgasm. I liked higher education.
There were a lot of girls at school. When I wasn't in class I was trying to fuck them. But, I never gave up on peepshows and masturbating. There were live sex shows back then as well. A couple of strung out kids would fuck each other in front of a room full of men with their hands down their pants. There were bars where you could get a handjob under the table from your waitress. Strip shows that featured nude lapdances. There were movie theaters where the audience watched with their dicks out, masturbating. Sex was everywhere. Dirty, nasty sex. The fun kind.
I also discovered that if you used a public bathroom back then you were likely to see a couple of guys jacking each other off. The Grand Central Station Men's room was always a busy place. Guys would watch you piss while they played with themselves. You could reach back and forth squeezing the dicks on both sides of you. Occasionally you could see a guy blowing someone right at the urinal.
Next: I fuck my roomate-Jacob.
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