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Soaking with a Mormon Gal in CollegeWhen I was a sophomore in college in Wisconsin I met a female sophomore named Ella who was raised Mormon. Ella attended Brigham Young University (BYU) and was visiting a friend for the weekend. Only recently did I learn (through reading sex blogs like this) that the sex act in which Ella and I engaged has a special name – “soaking.” I did not know this term at the time, but I ‘soaked’ in 1996! Ella and I met at a fraternity party and I was genuinely interested in her upbringing, having never met a Mormon before. Ella was pretty with brown hair and large breasts. She wasn’t dressed all that sexy. Very conservatively with a cardigan, turtleneck underneath and tights and glasses, but I could tell that she had a great body. What you might call athletic verging on chubby. Thick but shapely legs, strong shoulders, large breasts, and I could tell a somewhat wide ass beneath a very thick tweed-like skirt. Especially based upon her style of dress she was the kind of gal one might easily disregard in a fraternity party setting, but I could tell that she was pretty behind those glasses and sexy too. There was just something about her smile – almost devilish, if you will. Thinking back the closest approximation of her face might be the actress who plays the younger sister, Shannon, on the current TV series The Real O’Neals. I could not hear her very well because of the loud house music at this fraternity so I asked if we could go to a late-night diner/coffee shop so that I could hear her better. She found her friend who she was visiting. I did not hear the exchange, but I did see both Ella and her friend look at me an giggle. Ella gave a short wave as she did this almost to say, “Everything’s cool.” She came back and very willingly accompanied me to the all-night diner I had in mind, without her friend.At the coffee shop the conversation turned a little sexual. I stated (truthfully) that I had not gotten very much sexual experience in high school. Though I did make up for that my freshman year of college and thus far my sophomore year too, I played down my new-found experience figuring she might be pruder (if not a virgin). I said something to the effect that as of last year I did become a non-virgin. I said I had a girlfriend my freshman year and at age 19 we made love. She seemed impressed that I was taking sex seriously. (The reality was that I was a total man-whore my freshman and sophomore year.) Ella responded by saying that she was what I would call technically a non-virgin, but in her religion, at least between the other BYU students she knew, she would still be considered a virgin. I was now even more intrigued because I could not fathom how that worked. I told her so, she laughed and said, “I knew you’d want the details.” I told her that I did which she happily complied in telling me. She said that in Mormonism it is common for young unmarried people to engage in an act in which the man puts his penis in the woman’s vagina. “He doesn’t move it around or anything,” she went on, “the couple just sort of lies there.” “Do you mind if I ask how many times you’ve done it this way?” I dared to ask Ella.”Three.” she giggled and flushed a little.”Were they all Mormons?” I inquired.”Yepp, and even they had a hard time controlling themselves. I can’t imagine trying it with a non-Mormon guy.” she said with a certain suggestiveness.Taking the cue, I replied, “Really? You can’t imagine trying it with any non-Mormon guy? Not even say … me?””Well,” Ella said with a raised eyebrow, “I’d be lying if I said it hadn’t crossed my mind.”To this I said somewhat sincerely, “I’m not trying to play dumb, but are we allowed to kiss? Is that against any Mormon rules?”Ella answered this question by leaning across the table and planting one right on my lips. She even slipped her tongue in my mouth.”I jokingly said, canlı bahis “Check please,” and shortly thereafter, in fact, paid the check.We walked hand-in-hand to the apartment where her friend lived. It was an intercom building, and when her friend’s voice came through the speaker Ella said, “We’re here,” and giggled.”Alright,” her friend said with a lilt in her voice and buzzed us in.Wen we got up there, the door was unlocked, but the friend was obviously in her own room with the door shut. Ella quietly led me into a second bedroom and shut the door. Her friend’s roommate was out of town so we had a free room to do whatever Ella would let me do with her. Ella quickly shed her glasses, cardigan and turtleneck, revealing a very old-fashioned lace-like brassiere. It looked decidedly Mormon, and I remarked, “That’s very pretty.” Ella laughed and said, “Yepp, that’s basically the BYU uniform. Wait till you see the underpants.””I can’t wait,” I rejoined, “and to see what’s beneath them.”I then started disrobing. Ella took off her skirt, tights, and shoes to reveal what could only be described as undershorts. Her panties – if you could call them that – were the same white lacy material but they were indeed short pants. Ella started removing her brassiere (if it could be called that) and I was glad because it looked too foreign and difficult for me to remove. Her breasts were large and pendulous. Big reddish brown aureolas. Just a lot of flesh to lick and suck. I walked over to her with my own briefs still on but my erection clearly visible beneath. It was a.race to see who could get the other’s underwear off first. I won but only by a hair. Speaking of hair, I was pleased to find that once I shed Ella’s undershorts, she had a traditional triangle of brown hair around her vagina. She also had buxom hips and nice solid thighs. I turned her around and kissed her shoulders (to which she audibly moaned) to reveal a nice shapely, round-apple ass. I started fingering her and she had a rather tight opening. At this time, she stuck her hand down my underwear and started jerking me off. With her other hand she removed my briefs. I was happy this Mormon gal got naked and was letting me finger her hairy hole so quickly, but I didn’t know how she felt about oral, and I really wanted to eat her pussy.”I don’t want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable, but does your religion allow me to lick your vagina?” I asked.”Hahaha,” she laughed, “Oh yes, in Mormonism, oral is moral.” This was the first, but not the last, time I heard this expression. To this she guided me to her friend’s roommate’s bed, lied on her back and spread her creamy thighs. The sight of her pussy was delightful. While her hole seemed decidedly tight she had nice, meaty labia minor and that lovely brown pubic hair flowed amply along her labia majora. Her inner lips were the maroon shade of her big silver dollar aureolas. I laid down on my back, straddled her right thigh over my abdomen and with my feet near her ears, started performing cunnilingus on Ella. I had faintly heard the television from her friend’s room through the wall all along. Now as I licked Ella’s clitorus and labia, Ella started moaning somewhat loudly and saying, “Ohhhhh, that’s good.” Sure enough, out of either respect or annoyance/disgust, I started to hear the volume of the TV increase. Ella laughed and quipped, “I guess I’m being too loud.”At around this time, Ella said, “Now I want you in my mouth.” She hoisted herself on her side revealing her nice womanly curves and took a nice long lick along my shaft from my balls to my tip. “Ugggghhhh, that feels good,” I groaned. True to her word, Ella followed this up with a blow job that came very close to deepthroating. She was a pro. She may have only let three men insert their penises into her vagina, but it was clear she had many more cocks in her bahis siteleri mouth. It was so good that I had to stop her before she made me cum.”Ella, this is so good, but I don’t want to ejaculate too soon.””I know,” she said, “I really want to have you inside of me, but there are two rules.””Tell me the rules and I’ll abide by them.””Okay, first of all, as you know, absolutely no thrusting or movement of any kind once your penis is in my vagina. Most guys find it impossible not to do that once they’re inside.””If I may be so bold, what happened with the three guys you did this with before?””Two of them said they couldn’t keep from, as they put it ‘fucking’ once inside me so we stopped and I gave them oral. The other got soft inside of me so we just stopped period.””And the other rule?” I queried.”If you do feel like you’re going to ejaculate, you have to withdraw. No baby batter inside, I’m not on the pill.””Neither one of those rules will be any problem,” I confidently replied.”I just have one question.” I said.”Sure,” Ella responded.”Can we do this in multiple positions?””Good question,” she complimented, “Yes, but you have to stay inside of me and not move your penis back and forth while we switch. No taking it out and putting it back in in a different position. That counts as movement. And it’s harder than you think to pull it off. You might want to tread lightly and stick with one position if you’re doing it this way for the first time.”Intrigued, I said, “I think we’ll manage. It’s all about communication and we’re great communicators already.””Wow, you’re getting the hang of it and you’re not even inside me yet!””Let’s fix that little problem, shall we?”To this, Ella lied down on her back and spread her legs apart as far as they would go. Her tight pussy hole was actually flared and very visible even amongst all of that hair. I also smelled a waft of her vaginal odor at this point. It was strong and musky like a pussy that knows its going to get fucked even though we weren’t fucking in the typical sense. I realized she wasn’t going to let me thrust my way in, so I lined up my glans with her opening very carefully and inserted my mushroom cap of a glans into her waiting vagina. My glans went in, but just barely. My natural instinct was to draw it back and plunge it forward, shift it around a little, but this seemed like it would cross the line into what Ella would consider ‘fucking.’ Instead, I just lied there and waited. I clenched my ass cheeks and pressed forward with my cock. Ella’s pussy was still holding the majority of my cock back, but I had the feeling if I held the position and waited long enough eventually her vagina would swallow me up. My hunch was correct and I did not have to wait long to prove it.”Mmmmm, you’re doing it right,” Ella encouraged, “You’re so thick, my vagina needs a little more time to take you all the way in.””Thank you,” I laughed, “But it’s more that your vagina is so tight. You feel so good.”Right then it felt even creamier in Ella’s pussy and sure enough my penis started to sink. I let gravity and pussy juice work its magic and I was balls deep inside of her. We both let out simultaneous groans at our successful ‘coupling,’ and sure enough her friend’s television volume increased ever so slightly behind the wall. As promised, I remained perfectly still. I concentrated on just kissing Ella while my cock was comfortably nestled deep inside of her. Her pussy gripped me so tightly that even without thrusting it felt awesome. These Mormons really might be onto something, I thought.After about 10 minutes of ‘no-movement missionary,’ I asked Ella if she wanted to change positions.”Sure,” she agreed, “Want me to get on top?”I readily agreed and through a series of ‘you turn this way,’ and ‘I’ll move this way’ commands, we managed to flip over without my taking my penis out of Ella’s bahis şirketleri vagina and with no thrust or movement of any kind while inside of her. The switch was not without its humor. Ella, as I described earlier, was a bigger gal. Well-proportioned, but meatier. In flipping over, a loose board holding up the bottom edge of her friend’s roommate’s mattress dropped and the lower lip of the mattress hung unsupported. We both laughed but the bed was still functional, so Ella hoisted the upper half of her body perpendicular to my own. Her breasts hovered lusciously over my face. I saw no part of my penis, just her brown triangle of bush atop my own, albeit smaller, pubic triangle. I fondled and sucked her breasts which seemed to please her greatly.At this point I knew that even without any thrusting on either of our parts that I was going to cum. I did not know exactly when this would happen, but I could tell that with each passing minute ‘Mr. Happy,’ was feeling systematically ‘happier.’ One thing about ‘not fucking’ in this way, it allows for much more verbal communication. You’re not concentrating all your attention on thrusting or riding. So I took the opportunity to express how I was feeling.”I’m not saying it’s going to happen right now,” I started, “But I can tell that your going to make me ejaculate by just sitting on my penis like this.””Great! That’s a first for me. Just tell me before you’re ready to let it out.””I can’t believe I’m the first of the four to orgasm from this,” I responded, “your vagina feels so good. It grips me so tightly.””Now that your manhood is all the way inside me I can’t lie to you. You’re the ninth guy I’ve done this with, but the only non-Mormon. Yes, two I ended up giving oral to, but the other five went soft. I hope that wasn’t too much information.””Not at all. You have nothing to be embarrassed about,” I reassured her, “Actually, I was wondering, how are you doing on your orgasm? Do you think you can climax this way with me?””Oh G-d, why can’t you be Mormon?!” she joked, “Don’t worry about me, I climaxed when you fully entered me. Your penis rubbed up against my clitorus so perfectly, I orgasmed then. So don’t hold back on my account. If you can orgasm, do it.”Thereafter, I concentrated on sucking those beautiful, pendulous breasts with their huge maroon aureolas and each minute continued to bring more stimulation to my penis. Five minutes more was all I could take as subtle tingling was overtaken by blissful orgasm. “Ohhhhh Ella,” I moaned, “We’d better take me out of you, I’m going to ejaculate.”To this she promptly hoisted her bush up and off or my cock. The first thing I noticed was how slick my erection was with her juices as it flopped down against my abdomen. I did not have much time to admire it when about two seconds later a thick gobb of semen oozed from my opening. Ella watched this too and said, “Wow! I just had to see it for sure. You’re the first guy who ejaculated from my vagina alone. Here, let me lend you hand with that… ” Ella then started jerking my cock vigorously and my oozing was replaced with shooting long ropes of cum. As if that orgasm and ejaculation weren’t powerful and pleasurable enough, Ella put my penis in her mouth and licked off all of the cum. She then moved onto my abdomen and chest and licked that up too. We then relaxed for about an hour. I lied against her in spoon with my cock still seeping cum against her ripe ass cheek.I fixed the board and replaced the mattress, so that her friend’s roommate would be none the wiser, and parted ways. Ella did not return from BYU to visit her friend again. We stayed in touch for a couple of months, but no invitation from her friend for a return trip was forthcoming. Shortly thereafter, Ella met and got into a long-term relationship with a fellow Mormon at BYU and it didn’t seem right for me to keep calling her at that point. I hope she’s well and has plenty of c***dren now. I was just glad to experience her in her particular sexual manner. It was sensational and only now did I learn that the term for what we did was “soaking.”
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