Vaulting over a pole - Riley White

[Worlwide Beauties]

Starring:  Riley White



My name is Riley. This story took place a couple of years ago, when I was an enthusiastic sophomore trying to make it on the Alabama track team. Fortunately, in my sport (pole vaulting), there wasn't much competition, so it wasn't too difficult for me to stand out and gain the attention of coaches, teammates, and sponsors.

However, I must be honest. It wasn't just my athletic talent that propelled my career, but also my physical attractiveness. I'm no more than 5'5", slim, fair-skinned, and have long, straight, dark brown hair. My eyes are hazel, and I have thick, full, red lips. But what stands out most is my totally toned body, and no wonder, since I live in the gym. My tits are firm and sizable, but not too big either. My butt is as round as a heart and firm from exercise, and my abs are sculpted like a classical Greek sculpture.



Let's set go back to January 2024. That was one of those parties where a lot of people attended because it was one of the last ones before we were locked inside again due to the cold and exams. We had agreed to go out with some friends, and we agreed to meet at the door at a certain time so we could enter together and not get lost in the crowd. The party belonged to a very popular guy at the university. We had become friends despite having different majors. He's also an athlete (although from a different field, of course), so we got along really well.

Before attending the party, I showered and dressed for the party. I tend to dress sexy to show off my assets. I believe that if we have assets (boobs and ass), we should show them off to the public. However, it was really cold that night, so I decided on a pair of black thermal leggings that fit my firm butt like a glove, and for the top, a red tank top and cropped sweater that showed off my toned stomach. To complete the outfit, I wore a cute wool hat that gave me good-girl vibes. Luckily, it wasn't obvious that under the leggings, I was wearing a black thong that was eaten up by my buttocks at the back and got lost between them.



At the party, I met up with my friends and shared a few drinks before we started dancing. There were a lot of people, both acquaintances and strangers… we formed a circle to start dancing. After a while, guys kept coming up to us and wanted to dance with us. Since we all had the goal of getting laid that night, we jumped at the chance. My friends joined a group of guys who were there just like us. However, I wasn't attracted to any of them, so I secretly went for a walk alone.

Soon, I ran into a man who impressed me. A couple of years older than me, a little taller than average, with an athletic build, dark-skinned, with light eyes, handsome, and well-built. I approached him to talk and discovered the best part: his irresistible accent gave away that he was French. He wasn't just a hottie: he was also very interesting. His name was Anthony, and he was a professional athlete who was friends with the host because they had met at a youth tournament years ago. But the best part was... ANTHONY WAS A POLE VAULTER!!! I couldn't believe it; the most handsome man at the party shared my passion.

We quickly started dancing. He moved very well, and it was a pleasure to dance with him. When the DJ started playing Latin reggaeton and perreo music took over the dance floor, Anthony wasn't shy about grabbing my hips and starting slow movements against my body. Each song became more intense than the last, which encouraged me to rub myself against Anthony more. Under the influence of the alcohol, I turned my back on my man and danced very close to his crotch. I felt my ass rubbing against his pants, which were stretching more and more because his cock was growing with each movement. I felt his package settle right between my buttocks, which was already producing an indescribable arousal in me. Unable to hold back my urge, I turned around and kissed Anthony, shoving my tongue down his throat. He responded in kind, and we licked each other's mouths for a long time while his hands moved up and down my body, gently stroking my ass.

We both couldn't stand this much heat. Then I felt him lean gently over my shoulder and whisper firmly in my ear:

- "Shall we get something to drink?"

I nodded. He grabbed my hand and we went to get some drinks. After grabbing a couple of glasses, he desperately led me to the second floor, looking for an empty room so we could have sex. As he couldn't find one, he decided to take us to the bathroom and lock the door so no one could get in. Once inside, he started eating me out like crazy. I could feel his tongue playing with mine while his hands searched for somewhere to grope me mercilessly. He yanked my panties down and touched my buttocks, spreading them, and I felt his thong digging deeper and deeper into my slit and ass. I tried with my hands to open his pants to reveal the package he was carrying. After a couple of attempts, I finally found the zipper, and when I pulled them down, I went straight to take off his underwear to reveal his cock. Not only was it very big (I estimate it was over 10 inches), but above all, it was quite thick. I got on my knees and started sucking on that piece. It was a little difficult to get the whole thing in my mouth because the thickness prevented air from entering and exiting easily, so I took a few breaks to breathe naturally.



On the other hand, Anthony was enjoying it. He grabbed the back of my neck and thrust as if he were fucking my mouth. I couldn't handle the thickness of his thrusts, and a trickle of saliva was running down both sides, wetting the top I was wearing. After a while, I made him stop so I could take it off and not worry about how slimy it was going to be. I continued with the blowjob, and the saliva that was now running down my tits was completely wet, making me feel like a real slut watching such a scene. I couldn't hold it in anymore; my vagina was about to explode. While I was sucking that cock, I touched myself over my thong to get more lubrication and feel that penis inside me. The blowjob was interrupted by a:

- "Turn around".

I obeyed, stood up, and got on all fours, resting my hands against the wall. Anthony lifted my panties and pushed my thong aside. He began to play with the entrance of my pussy, positioning his glans between my lips, slowly moving it up and down. Until he stopped at the entrance and, without giving me a chance, he fit it completely inside me. I was left breathless from such a thrust. I never thought I'd feel so filled by a penis of such colossal size. I let out moans that turned into screams as the intensity of the thrusts increased.



I was screaming so loudly that Anthony stopped, pulled it out, pulled my thong down until he had it in his hands, and said:

- "Don't let them hear us."

Then he put the entire thong in my mouth. Feeling the taste of my own fluids made me hornier and more of a whore than I should have been. I pulled off his cock and made him sit on the toilet. I got on top of him and slowly inserted his cock into my pussy, with my panties still in my mouth I began to ride him, without measuring the force of my movements Anthony kissed my tits and pinched my nipples hard, driving me crazy with pleasure, while I heard how the moisture of my vagina made a sound with the entry and exit of his cock.

I stayed that way for a couple of minutes until I came deliciously on his penis. I was exhausted in his arms and it took me a while to react. I asked him to stay seated while I took my thong out of my mouth and lowered myself back down to his cock to continue pleasuring him. The taste of his cock drove me crazy and I sucked as if it was the last thing I would ever taste in my life. While I supported myself with my hand so I could jerk him off, after a few minutes I felt his cock swell and he began to pant harder, immediately a jet of semen jumped out, hitting my tits. I quickly put it in my mouth so he could unload it all down my throat. There were 3 more powerful jets that I swallowed without making any gesture, I continued sucking slowly after feeling the discharges to leave him very clean. Anthony, pleased, helped me get up, passed me my top and fixed my hair a little.



He said goodbye to me before leaving the bathroom, but not before grabbing my thong from the floor and putting it in his pocket, saying:

- "This will be my souvenir."

Then he opened the door and left, leaving me with my tits covered in semen and exposed. I stayed to clean up, get ready, and comb my hair. I left the bathroom as if nothing had happened, without any panties under my leggings. Then I tried to find my friends; none of them were there; they'd all left with their men. I called a taxi, went home, and arrived exhausted, straight to throwing myself onto my bed, ready to sleep for days.