Last May, I was walking up my block, heading home after work, when I noticed a girl I hadn’t seen in a while. Cassidy sat on her parent’s stoop, scrolling through her phone as I passed. She stood up, with a smile and hug, saying “Hi John. Been a while!” I returned with, “hi Cassidy. Good freshman year?”

While we chatted about her first year away in college, my eyes wandered over her. She’d always been a friendly, young face on the block, but considering her age, I’d never really thought much about her. But clearly, she’d really grown up in her year away.

Cassidy was pretty tall, with long caramel colored legs that shown in sunlight. Her tight jean shorts, barely touched her thighs and strained against her hips and ass. Even more eye-catching was her chest. Her white tank top framed her massive tits. I fought a losing battle against looking and hoped she didn’t notice when I peeked.

“Yea, and i had so much fun. I really grew and learned a lot of fun stuff,” she said with a wink. I tried not to react, but my mind ran with that comment, imagine all of the college stuff that would draw that wink or would create the mischievous smile that I didn’t remember from last summer. “You definitely look like you’ve grown.” Her smile widened and looked more dangerous. “What do you mean by that,” she whispered. “Is it my body? Or can you tell I’ve matured in other ways?”

I was struck dumb, but Cassidy continued. “Why don’t we go back to yours, get a drink, and you can answer?” In my house, I cracked two beers and handed one with “don’t say I gave you one.” We sat on the coach and kept talking. The pretense of a neighborly chat slid away as we started to flirt and touch each other.

Cassidy moaned as she traced my hardening cock over my pants. “I’d wondered how this would feel. It looks bigger than the frat boys I’ve fucked at school.” Her words and her youthful hunger drove me wild. Something she could feel as I fully reached my max stiffness. I leaned in to kiss her, while sliding my hand down her shirt.

Her huge, soft tits felt otherworldly in my hands. And while I groped at her young, perky mounds, her hands unbuttoned my pants and reached in to stroke my aching dick. I wanted to be inside her so fucking bad. Before I could guide her into a different position, she fell to her knees in front of the couch.

I was practically shaking with excitement as Cassidy slowly lowered her lips onto my cock, not tentative, but as if she was enjoying every steaming inch of me. I sat back enjoying the pleasure and the view for some time, but grew impatient and pounced. With Cassidy on her back, I pulled her clothes off and kissed from her lips down her body, stopping for a sexy interlude in her soft tits, before ending between her legs. Her sweet spot was framed by shaved light brown skin. I kissed around her wet lips, making her tremble when I finally pressed my tongue inside.

While lapping at her sweet slit, Cassidy laced her fingers behind my head. As I lapped harder at her, she pressed me harder between her thighs until she cried out and closed around me. When her breathing finally evened out, she moaned, “please, fuck me now.”

I flung my clothes aside, climbed on top of her light brown, curvy, young body, and slid deep into her. Her young, college pussy was tight, wet, and willing as I stroked harder and deeper in. Cassidy squeezed me closer in, pressing her soft, seductive mounds against me as she moaned and whispered in my ear.

I sat up, kneeled between her legs, squeezing her tits while I pounded her with everything I had. Her slit felt like a drug and I frantically wanted more and more. Cassidy shrieked in pleasure and delight, which I tried to ignore so that she wouldn’t push me over the line. But when she yelled “cover me in your cum. Mark me your college, slut”, i had no chance. I barely pulled out in time, and quickly jumped to blast a eye-rolling, back-breaking blast of cum onto her massive tits.

“Fuck me,” i sighed, standing over the sexy Cassidy, still stroking to gift her every last drop i had. Still panting heavily and smiling in a erotic haze, Cassidy bounced as played with her tits to catch my last drops.

Finally, Cassidy said, “I actually meant my stomach, so I could just put my clothes and feel you on me. But here, everybody will see what a slut I am.” I started to say, “do you need a -“ but Cassidy was now licking her massive mounds clean. “I guess you got that taken care off.”