I was a college student. After a long and exhausting week of studying and practicing for the upcoming game, I was more than ready for some fun. So, when a friend invited me to a frat party, I decided to join in the festivities.
As I entered the frat house, I couldn't help but notice how hot everyone looked. I was drawn to a guy with brown eyes, a chiseled jawline, and a smile that could make me melt. He introduced himself as Yuri, an exchange student, and I felt a spark instantly.
After a few drinks, he asked me if I wanted to take the party upstairs to his room. I was curious, so I followed him up the stairs, hoping to see what he had in mind.
When we reached his room, Yuri wasted no time pinning me against the wall, his lips locked with mine. I could feel his strong hands on my body, his fingers exploring every inch of my skin.
Before I knew it, Yuri was stripping me naked and ordering me to lie on the bed. He pulled out a bottle of lube and began prepping me, his fingers working me open.
As he climbed on top of me, I was nervous but also excited. His cock was thick and hard. But because I'm a dominant top, I took charge, pushing him down on the bed and climbing on top of him.
"You're not in charge here," I said. "I am." "Yes, sir," Yuri said, a mischievous smile on his face.
As I slid my cock inside of him, I could tell he was enjoying it. His moans echoed throughout the room, and his body shivered with pleasure.
We continued to fuck until we both exploded, cum covering the sheets and our bodies. Afterward, we lay on the bed, cuddling and exchanging stories about our lives.