My first week into my first semester in college, it was a beautiful warm fall night. Now before school started we had freshmen orientation a few weeks earlier, where I met some new people. I Get a phone call from my friend that I met at orientation, who says he is hooking up with a girl, and she brought her friend with her, and is kinda like the third wheel. He begs me to come over to alleviate the awkwardness of the dorm room third person effect.
When I get there they had all been drinking, but to my dismay, the girl was stunning. Athletic, Tight in all the right places. This brunette, with her glistening green eyes was mesmerizing. She didnt have a huge rack, but she was perky with a bit more than a handful.
After chatting for all of 15 minutes, we start making out. Caressing each other. As I look over, the other two are doing the same, appearing as if they are silently letting us know that they need the room to themselves. I wisper in her ear, on how we can go to my room as my roommate is at a party, and we can have some privacy. She agreed, and we made our way up the 6 floors to my room.
When we get there, I notice my door is slightly open, which I assumed was my eagerly leaving towards downstairs and leaving it a jar. We walk in, and there he was, my roommate was back early, in bed snoring. At this point Im trying to think of a multitude of different scenarios to plant my seed, when my female guest wispers, we can just try and be extremely quiet. I could not say no, even though I thought the bleachers to the football field would be cool, or to a lesser extent, the darkened rec room downstairs in the corner. Nope we are going stealth mode.
She knew how to handle me, her hands her lips, almost put me to the edge. I fought with every muscle, not to overcome the intensive foreplay. I managed to hold off, and I inserted. We started Grinding, holding our breath, almost to a point where we were cutting off our oxygen. It actually felt different in that aspect, and aided to the feeling of the sex. It felt so good.
Then the unthinkable happened. All of the sudden my roommate springs up out of his bed on the other side of the room. We stop, while I was still inside of her. Barely breathing. My roommate, who we now know is completely tanked, starts yelling, in the dark, at his mother to make him some ramen noodles. Still pitch black he enters the closet, yelling wtf MOM where is my ramens. At this point my guest and I are trying to contain our laughter. Then my roommate opens the door, takes two steps, pounds on the neighbors door, screaming Give me back my fucking ramen noodles!! We could not hold in the laughter any longer, and burst out laughing, tearing up almost, it was so funny. Now mind you im still inside her, but all of the sudden, she starts saying oh fuck fuck oh fuck,
At that point I now know what a golden shower feels like, she laughed so hard, she pissed herself, on me, on my bed, while still laughing. She hurried getting dressed, and ran to the bathroom. I turned on the light, and tried to make sence of what just happened. I removed my sheets, to find a wet spot that was 2 feet diameter. Mind you this was a dorm for freshmen, so it was a twin mattress. I flipped it over and it went right thru. She never returned that night, and I was forced to sleep in the Rec room chair.
I did see her about a week later, we giggled a bit about what had happened, she said she was sorry. She left school to go back home a few weeks after that, at which point I became known as the guy who had a squirter girlfriend.
Golden showers is not that fun at all.