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Barely Legal Cristina Colantoni: My Summer of Love

Hey, guys! Okay, this is kind of embarrassing to admit, but I was pretty much a dork in high school, and I didn’t get that much sexual experience. I mean, there were one or two guys, but it was always awkward and I never knew what I was doing.

I just started college, and so far it’s been crazy. I’m really fitting in. No one seems to even suspect my former nerdish leanings. I guess I owe it all to the cool people I met over summer break—when my transformation really began. So, here’s my summer diary. I can’t believe I’m showing it to anyone—let alone publishing it in BARELY LEGAL—but if it can give hope to even one lonely geek girl and inspire her to turn her life around, then it’s totally worth all the embarrassment.

June 21

It’s summer break—a time when most kids are getting ready for a vacation full of fun and friends. But not me. I’m out of here. I’ve graduated. In just seven weeks, I’ll be moving 500 miles away from home to start the next exciting chapter of my life. I guess I should do my best to enjoy the break, but I’m so excited I just can’t wait. Besides, there’s a ton of stuff I have to do to get ready for college life. This is my chance to start over. No one there will know me as the girl who peed her pants in the fourth grade or tripped over her own feet during cheerleader tryouts. I could totally reinvent myself as a cool chick that all the guys want to be with. I don’t want to be the only girl there who’s only ever done it with her lab partner and her space-camp counselor. Before I go off to college, I need to sleep with as many guys as possible.

June 23

A funny thing happened on Grad Night last night. Jason Green—only the smartest guy in school—came up to me and asked me out! He said he’d been trying to gather the courage all year long. Isn’t that sweet? I gave him my number, and he promised to call and ask me out tonight. I don’t know if I can do this. I’m going away to school. I don’t have time to get into a relationship. I guess it’ll have to be just no-strings-attached sex.

June 24

Jason hasn’t called yet! Arrgh! Well, it’s only been two days. Maybe he’s just playing it cool. That’s so stupid, but I guess it’s the way guys are.

June 25

Jason finally called. He asked me out to coffee. I think I’ll surprise him by wearing something slutty. Later that night…. Wow, that was awesome! I’ve never given a blowjob on the first date before. I wasn’t really expecting to, either. I knew it would have taken Jason another whole year before he made a move, so I accidentally on purpose let my hand fall into his lap. I could feel his bulge through his Dockers. I ran my fingers over his crotch and could feel the tip of his peen.

I got excited when I saw his boner pitching a tent in his pants. I was like, “Are you ready to go?” Thinking he’d want to go out to his car and get in the backseat as much as I did. But he didn’t want to get up with a raging boner, so he made me sit there and wait for it to go down. I got bored and starting rubbing my puss through my panties, which only made Jason harder. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I climbed under the table where no one could see me and unzipped Jason’s pants.

His donger practically jumped out at me. I licked the shaft up and down and Jason’s foot started twitching like Thumper in Bambi. I swirled my tongue around the head of his dick and could hear him moaning. People must have thought he was really enjoying his coffee. :) Finally, I put the whole thing in my mouth. I almost choked. His penis is giant. But I was able to get most of it down my throat—a personal best! I started sucking faster, and my instinct just kinda took over. I don’t even know what I was doing, exactly, but I kinda just went with it. I was going fast and furious when suddenly Jason shot his whole load into my mouth. I just swallowed without even thinking about it. I could never swallow before. At least, not that easily. I guess I’m finally getting good at BJs.

June 28

I’ve been sucking Jason’s cock every day, and I’m starting to get the hang of it. I want to have sex with him so bad, but I’m starting to have second thoughts about my plan. I don’t want to, like, fall in love or something, only to have my heart ripped out six weeks from now.

July 1

Jason’s gone to Indiana to visit his family for 4th of July and I’m soo fucking bored. I promised my friend Carla that I’d go to this pool party tonight with her because she has a crush on some guy who’s going to be there.

July 2

I know Jason and I aren’t, like, together together, but I still feel bad about what happened last night. The good news is, okay, maybe I cheated on him, but I didn’t cheat on him with another guy. Carla has this friend named Kristen who is a little—okay, a lot—wild. She started rubbing suntan lotion on my back, and she lingered just a little bit too long. Then she reached around and grabbed my boobs. I was all, “Hey!” Kristen was like, “I’m just kidding. God!” Whatever. After Carla and her guy started hitting it off, I got bored, so I went into the house. I went upstairs to use the master bathroom for some “me” time. Everyone was outside, so I didn’t think to lock the door. I sat on the toilet with my legs spread, my swimsuit around my ankles, and stuck two fingers deep in my puss. I was just getting into it, picturing my fingers as Jason’s cock, when crazy Kristen bursts in and puts her hand over my mouth!

I thought she was trying to rape me! Turns out, she saw me go upstairs and was trying to warn me that Carla and her guy were headed upstairs to make out. I opened the door just as Carla and her guy walked into the master bedroom. I freaked. There was no way Kristen and I could get out without walking past them. We hid in the bathroom and watched through a crack in the door as Carla and her guy got horizontal on the bed. They started making out like crazy and taking each other’s clothes off. I couldn’t take my eyes off them—or my hand off my puss. Kristen got turned on, too— but instead of taking care of her own pussy, she stuck her tongue in mine! I almost cried out, but I didn’t want to be spotted. Trying to keep quiet was sheer torture as Kristen licked my clit and shoved her fingers into my soaking-wet cooch.

Meanwhile, I was watching Carla climb on top of her guy, her giant, Dcup- size titties bouncing up and down as she grinded on him. The squeaks of the bed and the moans made me hot to the point of actual insanity. That’s the only explanation for what I did next: I turned around and tore Kristen’s clothes off and dived headfirst between her legs! I’ve never eaten a girl out before, but Kristen’s pussy tasted so sweet—like honey, seriously. We gave each other the most intense orgasms possible. I mean, amazing. I never even knew I was bi!

July 8

Jason is finally back from Indiana, and Kristen and I have planned a little surprise for him. Hee-hee-hee.

July 9

Last night was the most amazing night of my life. I asked Jason to meet me at Kristen’s house. We hung out playing video games for a while, and then Kristen got up and said she had to go walk her dog. When Jason and I were alone, I snuggled up next to him and started nibbling on his ear. When I saw that boner rising in his pants, I took a hold of it and starting rubbing it. He was like, “What if Kristen walks in?” and I was like, “Dude, she’s walking her dog. We’ve got like 15 minutes.” But really, Kristen was on the other side of the door peeking in on our sexcapades and waiting for me to get Jason ready. He whipped out his wiener, and I shoved the whole thing in my mouth. I scarfed it down like an ice cream cone. And it was just as messy, too! Only, the mess was mostly drool! He let out a loud groan, which was my signal to take off my top—without taking his peen out of my mouth—and climb on top of him. We 69ed like crazy. Aside from feeling awesome, it was actually a total genius move. With a face full of poon, Jason couldn’t see Kristen sneak in and take her clothes off.

I sat up so I was sitting on Jason’s face. He was like, “No, don’t stop!” But he kept burying his tongue in my pussy. The only thing is I wish I could have seen the look on his face when Kristen suddenly sat on his cock. He made the funniest sound. Kristen started grinding on him right away. I was actually jealous that she got to fuck Jason before I did. I mean, hello? I saw him first. But I knew I’d get to fuck him soon enough—and Kristen, too! Kristen and I made out and played with each other’s tits while Jason was fucking her and eating me out at the same time. I thought my senses were going to explode! I was so wet I was soaking the sheets. Poor Jason was probably drowning in pussy juice! It was time for me to get some peen. I scooted my butt down and kicked Kristen off of my guy. I positioned my puss directly over Jason’s twitching wiener and slowly impaled myself on it. His cock was really fat. If I wasn’t so wet, I don’t think it would have fit in my pussy. I mean, I’m very tight. But I was so ready, it slid in like butter.

After I got over the pure awesome sensation of finally going all the way with Jason, I realized that I was, like, totally facing away from Jason and Kristen. I could tell from the sounds they were making that Kristen had taken over my spot on his face, but I couldn’t see what was going on. I felt kind of left out. Then I felt a finger go up my butt. I totally spazzed out. At first, I thought it was Jason’s finger, but then I realized it was Kristen’s! That girl is kinky! She played with my butt while Jason kept fucking my pussy. Just when I was getting into the butt stuff, Kristen suddenly stopped. How rude! I heard her get up and open a drawer. The next thing I knew, there was a second dick going inside me. Only this one was plastic! And it vibrated! As soon as Kristen put it in my butt and turned it on, I squirted all over the place. I swear to God! I started wiggling around and screaming at the top of my lungs. That thing is evil—that, or the greatest invention ever! But a vibrator—no matter how awesome—can’t compare to the real thing. I’d never had butt sex before, but considering how crazy the night had gotten, I figured I might as well go for it. No sense in chickening out now!

I got up off of Jason’s cock and got down on all fours. I spread my butt cheeks apart and was like, “Jason, come here.” He didn’t even blink. He pushed his mushroom tip into my butthole, and I squealed. But once his dickhead was all the way in, the rest was easy. I had heard from Susan Jenkins that butt sex was supposed to hurt, but it totally didn’t. Of course, Jason took it slow at first. But once we got into it, he was tearing my ass up! Kristen lay down on the floor in front of me and spread her legs. I ate her pussy, but it didn’t taste like honey this time—it tasted like sex! Am I weird for finding that even more of a turnon? God, I’m so glad no one’s ever gonna read this! [Ed. note: Oops!] When it was all over, we all collapsed in a heap.

I was a little PO’ed this morning when I woke up to find Kristen giving Jason a blowjob, but as soon as she saw I was awake, she was nice enough to let me join in. I don’t know. It’s weird. I like both Jason and Kristen, and I know Kristen likes me more than Jason—I think she’s kind of gay—and Jason, despite coming on Kristen instead of me last night, is into me more than her. But I don’t want to get my feelings too mixed up in all this. I mean, it’s only sex.

July 16

I guess I’m dating both Jason and Kristen. We’ve only had one more threesome—at least so far—but I’ve been sleeping with both of them. It’s kind of weird having a relationship with a girl, but it’s a lot of fun, too. I never knew I’d like eating pussy so much!

July 23

Kristen cheated on me! With a guy! I guess I’m not jealous. I mean, if she wants a guy, she can have a guy. But how come she didn’t ask me to share him?

August 5

I asked Kristen to come to my going-away party. I mean, we’ve been through so much together this summer, I want to say goodbye.

August 8

Last night, Jason, Kristen and I had our third and final threeway. Kristen gave me the orgasm of a lifetime. God, I’m going to miss her tongue! She also gave me an awesome going-away present— my very own vibrator! It’s even the same kind as Kristen’s, so I know how to use it. Jason was bummed to have to say goodbye. He was like, “I’m going from two girls to none! But you’ll always be the one.” Aww! I gave him a blowjob he’ll never forget. I can’t believe it’s over, but I guess I have to look forward to the future. College, here I come! The important thing is it won’t be Cristina Colantoni, wallflower, arriving on campus, but Cristina Colantoni, sex goddess. Plus, it’s not like I’ll never see Jason and Kristen again. There’s always Christmas and spring break!

So, there you go, guys—the most intense summer of my life. My roommate was impressed when I told her about it. Of course, she also spread it all over the school, so now everyone in college thinks I’m a nympho—not that that’s a bad thing. When guys think you’re a nympho, you get invited to way better parties and meet tons more interesting people. Anyway, I’ll always be grateful to Jason and Kristen for giving me confidence. I feel like I can walk into any room and compete with any girl, no matter how hot—because there’s no one wilder than little ol’ me. :)


Cristina Colantoni

Photo Credit: Red Velvet



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