The Virgin Student

Jung-Hi had grown up in a traditional Korean family with a very stern and dominant father and a graciously quiet mother. As a teenaged girl, Jung-Hi was expected to adhere to the customs of Korea even though she was born and lived all of her life in North America. She was not allowed to date and the only time she could associate with a boy was at the Korean church under supervision. This did not mean, however, that Jung-Hi was not aware of both her beauty and her sexuality. Under the covers of her bed late at night, when she was sure that her father and mother were asleep, she would slowly run her hands underneath her nightie and feel her nipples harden at her touch. It felt incredible and Jung-Hi would always caress her soft skin right down to the black curly hair that framed her pussy. She would always take a deep breath when her fingers felt the wetness of her hair when she was aroused and proceeded to insert her fingers between the folds of her pussy. She had nothing to compare it to but she could not get over how long and hard her clit would get during these very personal sex sessions. As the tension rose in her belly from rubbing her horny little body, she would roll over and bury her face into her pillow hoping to muffle the moans of passion as the orgasm caused her pussy lips to contract and quiver around her fingers. This, during her teenaged years, was the extent of her sexual activity and, of course, seeing pictures of naked cocks in the magazines that her mother and father sold in their convenience store.

Jung-Hi was not even nearly ready for the liberty as she ventured off to university out on the east coast. There was no question that her father exhorted the need for her to study hard to become successful. There was no question that both parents wagged their fingers in her face and commanded that she stay away from all the boys especially those English. There was also no question that when Jung-Hi finally took her seat on the airplane and the jet began to taxi down the runway that she inhaled a deep cleansing breath and let it out, knowing that she was finally free of her oppression. As the jet lifted effortlessly into the skies, Jung-Hi realized that as much as she wanted finally to explore her freedom, she knew that there would be danger. Oblivious to the people around her, she closed her eyes to rest for the 6-hour flight.

Her dorm room was compact and once her roommate arrived, she knew there would be very little space and even less privacy causing a bit of concern. How would she masturbate at night with another girl in the bed beside her she wondered? The showers were communal as was the bathroom so she would not be able to do it there and, as much as she looked forward to the challenges of her education, the anxiety grew over not being able to play with her lithe body.

Jung-Hi settled in and decided to take a quick tour of her dorm building as well as the campus. She pushed open the double doors in the middle of her hallway and continued to walk. It instantly became apparent that her parents had made a terrible error in judgment when selecting this dorm for her. It was co-ed and the boys Jung-Hi longed to have well, they were no further away from her bedroom than 20 feet. The seductively sensual smile clearly spread across her face and she laughed aloud. Emboldened by her discovery, Jung-Hi allowed her eyes to dart in and out of the boys’ rooms. Most were empty but a few had the young male students moving around. In one room, she caught a glimpse of her first live cock as Mark was bending over to pull on his jeans. She stood frozen looking at his cock. It was not like the cocks she had seen in the books. It was thick, heavy, and long and Jung-Hi could not help letting out an erotic sigh that grabbed his attention. He seemed uncomfortable and embarrassed as he zipped up his jeans.

“Umm,” he stammered. “I’m Mark! I didn’t realize women were allowed in here.

“I live down the hall,” Jung-Hi announced. “I guess it is a coed dorm.” Without waiting for him to comment she went on, “You are the only one in your room?”

“Yes,” he replied, his mind reeling from being seen by this exquisitely beautiful Korean girl. “My parents spent extra so I would be able to concentrate on my studies.”

He was matter-of-fact and his demeanor made the lovely Korean girl realize that he was as experienced as was she when it came to members of the opposite sex. He was still clearly embarrassed and she almost apologized to him and left but then thought differently. He was good-looking and a little taller than her 5-foot 5-inch frame and he was obviously athletic. Those features combined with his shyness and reserved nature made her feel safe in his presence.

“Would you like to go with me for a coffee?” Jung-Hi asked politely.

“Sure!” Mark knew that he seemed overly anxious but he did not give a shit. He thought she was incredible and very sexy.

The two went to the campus coffee shop where they talked for hours, getting to know one another. They both felt the attraction and each was certain the other felt it too. On the way back to campus, their hands touched as they walked and before long their fingers wove together as if they were meant to be one. Although Jung-Hi could feel the dampness in her panties, she was not aware of Mark’s cock growing beneath his jeans. The one thing Mark knew was that he was not prepared to have sex. They had both confirmed over coffee that neither had ever slept with another person and the last thing he wanted was to get some girl knocked up on the first fuck so he decided to play it cool. When they arrived back at the dorm, he walked her to her room and after turning down her offer to go inside with her, left quickly. His abrupt disappearance saddened Jung-Hi and she thought that she had scared him away and went to her dorm window to look out over the campus.

“Damn,” she muttered. “I wish I knew how to get a boy into bed and I really liked him too.” A tiny tear formed in the corner of her eye and her breathing stopped when she saw Mark race toward the parking lot. It almost looked funny and she could not help to giggle. Dejected, she turned her attention to her class and lecture schedule and organized her textbooks and materials for the school term. She was oblivious to the time when she answered a soft knock on her door. “Who is it?”

“It’s me Mark!” His voice was timid and quiet but she was, nonetheless, happy to hear it.

“Come in!” she said invitingly not sure why he had rushed away like that. When he had seated himself on the corner of her bed she questioned his sudden exit causing his cheeks to visibly flush. He seemed to have trouble speaking when Jung-Hi asserted herself. “Listen Mark, I though we hit it off and when I invited you in to my room I figured that maybe we could kiss or something and I could feel what a real man was like. I was pretty sure that you felt the same way but you ran off. If we are even going to be friends,” she said in her always-direct manner, “You are going to have to be honest with me all the time!”

- Continued -

by DCS O'Malley

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