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College days memories, what a fuck fest.....  

sexaddictdon 66M  
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10/28/2016 2:17 pm

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College days memories, what a fuck fest.....

Yesterday while taking the train (yes riding mass transit is fun for me) to the USC vs Cal football game and seeing many USC and Cal fans on the train,excited for the game, laughing and enjoying themselves. It triggered a reminder in me of the fun times that were had in my college years. Sex was easy, quite abundant and no stress.

My mind drifted back the mid-late 70's and early 80's (yes it took me 7 years) and the sweet young and tight pussy this black cock had the pleasure to fuck across the many different campuses, especially those of USC and Cal Berkeley. Although I attended undergrad a different school (Cal Poly) I had fraternity brothers, relatives and friends all around the state within driving distance. USC was in my back yard and Cal was up north near my aunts house, walking distance from the<b> campus </font></b>in Berkeley.

What memories. The excitement and experimentation of our youth! The first time having a threesome with two female roommates, I cannot remember their names at all, in the "girls only" housing (Hoyt hall). I do remember we met at a disco themed party on the UC Berkeley<b> campus </font></b>and we all danced a lot. I also remember there was a blond white guy with longer hair guy who was with us dancing and laughing, he bailed after we were all getting high (for you young folks that was only Marijuana and beer) at their place after the party . He was pissed and paranoid about the music they were listening to. His loss.

I remember doing the hustle (yes imagine Saturday Night Fever) dancing and then one of the girls grinding on my pelvis, which used to to get my cock hard at the sound of anything related to sex or the idea of a wet pussy riding it. I remember a lot of kissing and my cock being pulled out and played with while being kissed by the other girl. Although the details are spotty, I do remember cumming with one while sitting on the couch and the other one in her bed later that early morning. I also remember my walk of shame (lol) around 6am when I got my ass out of there. I also got a parking ticket. Memories.

For USC, there are many memories of fucking there. The several young (late teens) tight pussies of the young Mormon girls from Utah and Arizona who wanted to experience a black cock. A few OC and Palos Verdes girls who wanted to fuck me to piss off their parents and just the sluts that every<b> campus </font></b>seems to have.

Maybe the fuckfest happened for me due to the low self esteem of the girls or the idea for them that being away from home the first time they can spread their wings (and pussies) whenever they wanted and experience life. Who the fuck knows for sure. Yet for me the memories came flooding back on the train ride to the USC game ....



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