There was no restriction on being in your room at any particular hour, such as a curfew I had heard some schools used to impose, particularly on the f...males. Nevertheless the dining hall was only open certain hours and the front doors were locked from 1:00 AM until 6:00 AM every day. I also decided that I could save money by doing some things for myself.Before the end of that first spring semester, I searched the town for available housing for the following fall, finally finding one nice. " "Spoken like a true sex slave!" I chuckled, while her face flamed red with embarrassment. And with absolutely on warning, I plunged my cock up her ass! I slammed it as far up her ass as I could go, my testicles slapping into her pussy with a loud splat! A small croaking sound of absolute agony whispered out of her wide opened mouth, and then;"AAAAAAEEEIIIIIEEEEEIIIIIIHHHHH!" Her whole body became rigid with the awful pain, every sinew and ligament in her body became as taut. She bit my lips and dug her nails in my back..I had to be careful not to put nay weight on her tummy and at the same time I wanted to insert my dick in that tight pussy as slowly as I can..Slowly my whole dick was inside her and at this moment she opened her eyes and again smile at me. I asked did it pain?She shook her head and just kissed me..Now I was ready to take the dock out and push it in again..she let out a deep moan and I gently increased my rhythm..Every time I inserted it felt. After that experience, did I look differently at boys or men, or was I focused on dicks? No. Until I was fifteen I cannot remember any homoerotic experiences. At that age I went to Amsterdam with some friends and went to a peep show where you could also watch porn movies. After researching all the straight options, including a movie of a woman with a sheepdog that I didn't find exciting, I went into a booth and chose a gay movie. That interest could have signaled what was to come, but I.