So I still plan to finish my Christian Mingle stories but had a chance run-in with an old flame of sorts the other day that made me think of her and one of her college secrets.
When I was in High School I was a bit of an ugly duckling until the end of my Junior year. I didn't date many girls and was shy. I easily fell into the friend zone and Brandi was one of those girls. She was a cheerleader and also an honor student so we shared lots of classes and common interests. I made her laugh and she enjoyed flirting with me on AIM but I never had the confidence to make a move.
A large group of our friend circle attended the same University after graduation and Brandi was one of them. I had made my mind up not to rush a Fraternity that Fall, but several of my buddies did and I went through the rush process with them. The guys in the Fraternity and my High School buddies wanted me to stay close so I would rush in Spring so I had an open invite to parties. Brandi joined a sorority.
A little about her: She was a petite and tiny thing. Maybe 5'3 with no body fat except for a surprisingly round little bubble butt. She has brunette hair, green eyes, and perky little A cups that looked a little bigger on her tiny frame.
Brandi and I had grown closer and were kind if seeing each other. She would have me stay over when she was bored or lonely and we had kissed and messed around. I never worked up the courage to go beyond second base and the furthest we had went was her dry humping me. I began catching feelings and mentioned it and she distanced herself and I went three weeks or so without seeing her or talking to her besides a few texts.
The Guys in the fraternity had a huge house party and I came out. After I had a nice buzz and the party was going I saw Brandi. She was hammered and ran and have me a giant hug and immediately told me she had smoked weed for the first time. She was in rare form and made me dance with her. She was very touchy feely and before too long we were making out.
Her sorority sisters eventually pulled her away as they wanted to take another "drive" to smoke weed. While she was gone I began playing beer pong on the deck and got a winning streak. Not only did I lose track of time, I became extremely drunk. I began talking to another girl and we began making out in a chair. I did not know it but apparently Brandi saw this at some point.
Eventually I made my way inside and saw Brandi dancing with one of the guys who rented the house named Dustin. He was a Junior and noted ladies man. He was grabbing her ass as they danced and kissing her neck. He pulled her face and soon they were kissing. I was jealous but did not have the balls to try and step in. I focused on my girl and let them be. In the back of my mind I reasoned she was just a tease anyway since she never really gave me anything.
As the night wore on the obligatory cop appearance happened and soon it began dying down and people left. One of those was the girl I has been kissing. I decided to find a place to crash for the night upstairs and found and empty futon.
I was about to pass out when I heard a familiar sound. It was Brandi laughing as she came up stairs with the gruff sounding Dustin. Outside in the hall they stopped talking and I heard a thus on the wall from them kissing heavily. I could hear clothes shuffling and the sound of Dustin's belt buckle undoing. He stood in front of the doorway unlocking the door across from me. He had no shirt, just a pair of boxers and socks. He opened the door and Brandi stepped into view with her top off holding her clothes and his against her chest.they disappeared in the darkness and the door shut.
I sat up and say completely still listening for any noise. My curiosity got the best of me and I tip toes to the door and listened. I couldn't make out much except for the occasional shuffle of a mattress and giggle. I listened for maybe 10 minutes when I heard the floor boards creek and the sound of someone putting their feet down. I hustled back to the other room and looked across.
Dustin emerged fully naked with a hard on. The guy was built like a bull and had a cock that probably wasn't as long as mine but a good deal thicker. In their room the light was on under the door. I turned my eyes and he ducked into the bathroom. As he left he carried two condoms in his hand. He turned off the hall light and as he entered their room this time the door shut maybe 2/3 of the way. Suddenly my mindset changed as it was clear Brandi,,,, if that was Brandi,, wasn't being a tease.
I nervously crept to the door and crouched on the floor to look in. I needed to confirm it was her. Dustin was at the edge of his bed and had two legs over his shoulders as he went down. I watched and it didn't take long to confirm it was her when she leaned forward to grab his head. Her perky little brown nips excited and hard.
I turned away and crept back to my room. I was mad, jealous, and felt helpless. I paced in the room for a second gritting my fist and shaking nervously from adrenaline. Still, for all this I was lures to the light of the door and holding hope.
What hope I had was gone by the time I got down to look in. I couldn't have times it worse (or better) as they were in a 69 and almost immediately she began moving to straddle him. As she lifted her leg I saw her perfect ass and the brown slot of her pussy. I wanted to interrupt but was frozen. Dustin complimented her ass and made her gold a pose on all fours while he peeled down his condom. He sank his fingers into her and began talking in a whisper. I couldn't make out much of what he said except for "you want this big cock in your tight pussy" and "you ready for me to fuck you". Brandi never said yes but as she pushed her pussy onto his hand and began grinding it was clear she was.
He pulled her on too of him and it was as if they knew I was watching as the angle was perfect for me to watch him position his cock and slowly sink into her with short thrusts.
"Fuck you are tight Brittney". He didn't even know her name and she didn't care to correct him. He has to readjust and place his hand to guide it in at the correct angle but eventually he grunted and eased deep into her. She instantly began rising him herself and he just let her. Gripping her ass and kissing her neck.
I couldn't take it anymore and once again crept away. I tried to go to sleep but my mind raced and soon I could hear the rhythm of the bed rock. When it suddenly stopped I once again eased to look in hoping they were finished. Instead I found her picked up as he stood thrusting into her… Brandi's legs wrapped around him moaning into his shoulder. He placed her back onto the edge of the bed and began plunging into her from doggy style. He smacked her ass and would forcefully pull her head back to say dirty statements and ask if she wanted fucked harder.
He stepped his speed as fast as he could go and began grunting. He thrust deep into her and collapsed onto her back. He withdrew and removed his condom and literally ordered her over. He pulled her head near and made Brandi suck his cum covered dick and she obliged. He stood lifting his arms above his head. He remarked how she made him hard again and she never stopped. Soon she was back bobbing into him as he guided her head. He began fingering her pussy and it didn't take long before he had her rolled over ready for Round 2.
To my surprise he didn't use a condom and seeing this now made me so hard I could feel the precum against my cotton underwear. This time he sank into her effortlessly and it took maybe two minutes before he was ready to cum. I watched as he pulled out and stood before her after apparently shooting a load on her muscular abdomen. This time he walked alongside the edge of the bed and once again made her clean him with her mouth. He was clearly very sensitive and laughed and pulled away. She angles her back up and looked at her stomach and said something I couldn't hear and they both laughed. He grabbed a towel from his hamper and turned the light off before I heard the sound of bed springs as he crawled into bed.
I crept back to the futon and jacked off. I rubbed my load under the bottom of it in the fabric and tried to sleep.
That night I grew as a man and realized I has to stop being a pussy and being in the friend zone. I never told Brandi I saw her get fucked. A month later she asked me to be her formal date and that night she asked me to stay over and cuddle. That time though I took control and made her suck my dick and after getting her horny I got to fuck her for myself.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/30fzvg/remembering_when_my_longtime_crush_got_fucked_in
> That time though I took control and made her suck my dick and after getting her horny I got to fuck her for myself. I think this should be a part 2. I felt anxious while reading this story, which I think means you did a good job. Anyone who has had something like this happen feels emotions that if turned into explicit thoughts would say something like "if X seems so difficult for me to have sex with, why is X so effortless to have sex with for this person? Are they that much more [something] than me" but you can’t possibly figure out what [something] is without actually asking other people (or you’d know already) and you can’t do that without seeming weird or undesirable, therefore you know that the socially acceptable thing to do is to be silent about it or seem like you don’t care, but you *do* care, and you’re mad that this happened, mad that you can’t just straight up get an answer about what it is that’s different about you, mad that asking anyone would come across as so weird even though you *know* other people sometimes feel the same way and mad that you’re expected to say silent about this, so you just translate the whole thing into jealous anger instead of reflecting on it.
I had no intention of bringing the subject up with her because I didn’t want to feel awkward. I ended up staying awake that night and left after I felt I was sober enough so I didn’t even have to see them the next day. It really was a weird feeling but it also made me man up with girls from that point forward.
This falls within the 5% of stories of watching someone else have sex that actually interests me. Kudos.
I second that
Interesting read. Feel sorry for you mid story though. Would things have panned out differently if you weren’t making out with another chick? Would you have been as aggressive if you didn’t see her have sex with another guy? I guess in the end it ended alright?
Nice you learned something about this episode: seize the day. :) Hope we get to read Part 2! This was HOT!
I am not sure. In my mind I think it played a major part. With that said I didn’t have the balls at that time to make a move. Probably would have ended with Brandi and I leaving together and staying over and some dry humping. It is clear she was horny that night though so maybe nothing would have changed and she still would have went for the confident upper-classman regardless.
Technically he beta’d this situation, but learned to alpha up.
Part 2 please!
>He smacked her ass and would forcefully pull her head back to say dirty statements and ask if she wanted fucked harder. Are you from Pittsburgh?
This was so well written that I got that jealous, nauseous feeling in my gut just reading it
Fuck, that was hot
> "Fuck you are tight Brittney". He didn’t even know her name and she didn’t care to correct him. This was one of the funniest and hottest moments I’ve seen on this sub in a long, long while. Thanks.
I made a new friend last semester. She was the hottest female friend I ever had and seemed really innocent. I didn’t want to sexualize her because she probably deals with this all the time from men. On the first day, my male friend (peter) tried making a move on her and on that same day he sent a snapchat to her of a fat girl with the caption "i hate when fat girls block my view of the board". I knew for sure this douchebag wasn’t getting any. Anyways throughout the semester I used to study with her till late at night at her place and watched scary movies/youtube videos in the dark. She would talk slow and flirty with me and would lean close when she need to look at my phone/paper. I would always criticize yt vids that were sexually objectifying and would pretend to admire men to show that I was progressive. Fast forward to the last weeks, I was talking to peter about my feelings for her. He tells me he fucked her during the first week. I was dumbfounded. Then he goes on to say how she would fuck random PUAs off the street, her coworkers etc etc. Now I shocked and mad at my self for being so goddamn naive. In my stupid mind it was likw this: these men who dont even know her and never spent time with her able to fuck her within minutes and not care for objectifying her?! On the last day after exams I asked to have a drink at her place, she declined. Now i cope with it by actually imagining all her previous hookups having sex with her and it actually turns me on, part of the reason why i loved this post so much.
Damn, that’s real. Appreciate the honesty man. I don’t think she thinks it’s really objectifying, though. A lot of that stuff is interpretation.
> I crept back to the futon and jacked off. I rubbed my load under the bottom of it in the fabric and tried to sleep. Dude…