Sup guys.

Sorry to not update you in a long time, things hadn't been going so well.

The build-up/backstory is really long cos I feel like I should explain to those who want to read it what happened, but if you don't, CTRL+F 'TL;DR' and you can skip it all.

After the last time of updating, I'd managed to find us an apartment to move into, pretty nice for the price I'm paying, with enough space for me and Yaara. With the help of a few of my buddies, I got us both moved in and we were really happy with the place.

The night of getting everything in there, I get a call from one of my friends who helped saying that I had to go to his, because there was an emergency. I kissed Yaara and rushed out. When I got there it was all of the guys who had helped and even a couple of friends I hadn't seen for a while, all holding beers in there hands with some music pumping. I'd been swindled.

They basically explained that they knew I would've never left the apartment by just asking me, because I'm 'too attached' to my girlfriend. Hell, maybe they were right, I'd been a prick to my friends the last couple months and declined invites to even some birthday parties just to be with Yaara. So I didn't think one night would hurt.

I go in and call them all assholes for doing this to me, and when I get further into the house I realize there's quite a few more people there including some unknowns and some of the guys girlfriends etc, just a generic house party. I get out my phone and call Yaara to tell her that I might be a bit late, but its far too loud and all my friends bunch around me and start hollering and dancing around me, and because she has such a soft voice I can't hear a word she's saying, and I don't think she can hear me either. I hang up and text her instead, explaining what happened, then I put my phone in my pocket.

After I do I get myself a drink and get chatting to some old friends and get caught up, and I'm really enjoying myself. I'd much rather be with Yaara, but it's fun to get fucked up and not have to think about how to present yourself constantly to not look like an asshole to her.

I'm going around speaking to everyone, really enjoying myself, and getting quite drunk. I'm scanning the room to see if there's anyone I haven't spoken to in a while and I see a pair of eyes locked on to me. I give it the subtle 'turn around to see if they're looking at me' and there's nobody else.

The eyes are attached to this tall brunette. Really dark brown eyes, and a face all done up. She had huge tits and an hourglass figure, and looked like she was stacked too. She looked attractive for sure, but she looked sneaky, like she was up to no good. I carried on making my way around, ignoring her.

After about 8 million shots and a few beers I sat down on the couch and tried to figure out what the fuck was going on and where I was. Before long, the girl sits next to me. She introduces herself, and we get chatting. Just talking about where we're from and what jobs we have, nothing sexual. I have loads of girl friends, I sometimes find them easier to deal with than guys, so I'm more than happy to sit and talk. Then, she gets a little flirty.

Punching me in the arm and lingering, feeling me up or fake laughing and throwing herself over me, the usual shit. I tell her I'm in a relationship and she's telling me how it's fine and nothings going to happen, my drunken self believes her and I let my guard down a little.

I don't remember much but I do remember her just talking at me, with me having no response. I also remember looking at her and thinking how her tits must not be real. They were huge, and she had a small white crop top on with what appeared to be no bra, so her nipples were poking through ever so slightly. I think I was staring, because I heard "Yes, they are real." I looked up and she was smiling, playing with her hair. I apologized and before I knew it she was on top of me, her hands roaming across my chest whilst she was kissing anywhere she could. My reactions weren't the best in a drunken state and I eventually had enough sense to throw her off, but I could hear her girlfriends cheering as she did. I was really fucking pissed so I left and walked until I found a taxi.

I got in really early in the morning, and fell asleep. I woke up mid-afternoon with a massive headache, so I headed out to get some water. As I did I could hear crying. I found Yaara on the sofa looking at her phone. She called me an asshole and ran out. I was going to give chase but I had nothing but briefs on, so I just phoned her. She declined it immediately and sent me a text that read; "Check your facebook. I loved you." Or something like that.

My heart sank. I went on and was tagged in a post. "Wow! Thanks James for an awesome night, was so much fun!" I look in the comments and see that a girl named Sarah had put something like "Yeah, thanks! I had such a fun time! :)" And then the original girl replied something like "I'm not surprised, especially what with you and UniGuy123 ;)" Sarah then replied ":O stop! ;) We only had a little fun is all ;)" Fuck.

I commented and basically said how nothing happened and she shouldn't have done what she did, I was drunk as fuck and it was a mistake.

I eventually got through to Yaara and she sounded really upset. I explained everything and she got upset with me kissing her, because she asked if I kissed her back at first and I hate lying to her, and because I was drunk I had to tell her that I wasn't sure. She started crying again and I told her that I only loved her and this was some dumb bitch I'd never met, I had nothing to do with her. She said it was best if we didn't speak for a while. I told her I understood and that she could stay in the apartment and I'd find something else.

So, I'd been sleeping on my buddy's couch getting high and drunk most days out of pure sadness. I felt like I'd lost my right arm, it was terrible. I tried to call her a couple times and she wouldn't answer, which upset me more. I needed to know if she was ok. Eventually, it got too much and I couldn't take it anymore. I was watching some shitty movie that I'd usually be watching with her, and I needed her back.

TL;DR: Got drunk at a party, girl came onto me and kissed me, Yaara found out, I moved out for a few weeks and then couldn't take it any more, had to come back.

I drove probably very dangerously over to the apartment and opened the door to find her in the kitchen. We both kind of stopped and looked at each other until she came out into the hall. I went to kiss her but she put her hand out and pushed me back a little, and I dropped to my knees. I started apologizing and telling her nothing happened, and that I hadn't stopped thinking about her since we got away from each other. I did some more grovelling, all the while staring at the floor. When I looked up she had tears in her eyes and she just said 'I've missed you.' That was all it took for me to immediately hop up and begin kissing her passionately, as deep as I could.

I took her face in my hands and she tried to speak but I carried on kissing her. There didn't need to be any words. I lead her into the bedroom and placed her down onto it, her legs and ass hanging over the edge. I pulled off her leggings and felt her fingers run through my hair as she guided me to her panties. I pulled them straight off and found her amazing pussy, that I'd missed so much. My tongue found its why to her clit, and I massaged it and worked it in a way I never had before, with such pent-up aggression and rage. She was so sensitive, as was I, neither of us had had sex for at least 3 weeks. Before too long, with my tongue working her clit and my fingers roaming her pussy she was convulsing, so I took my fingers out and dove my face into her amazing crotch, licking faster and faster until she lay motionless.

"Ohhhhh, Fuck!" That was all I needed to hear. I stood up and got undressed, my dick harder than I ever thought possible. She sat up on the end of the bed and put it into her hand, looking up at me, with her gorgeous eyes. I smiled and told her I'd missed her, and then she took my head inside her mouth, her tongue making whirlwinds around my shaft, taking me deeper and deeper until she couldn't anymore. I hadn't cum in a long long time, and within a minute I was ready to burst. I let her know and she pushed her tits together and let me slide in-between them. I went faster and faster until I heard white noise and the room turned spinning, and I busted the biggest load I think I ever have all over her beautiful body, some splashing up onto her chin.

She smiled and went to lay down, I think she thought because I'd cum it was over, but there was no chance. I took her waist inbetween my hands and flipped her over, she instinctively put her ass up to meet my dick. I bent down and toyed with her pussy whilst I regained my composure, then slid inside her ever so slowly. I felt her tighten around my cock and my knees went weak. I began to fuck her as hard as I could, watching her amazing, perfect ass ripple as she met the base of my cock each thrust. I slapped at it and pulled her hair and before long she was moaning, whimpering and screaming. It turned me on even more and then she told me that she was going to cum, and so was I. I turned her over and laid her on-top of me, and I slowed my motions down, moving with her and letting her grind against my dick.

When we were both close, I pulled her close and wrapped my arms around her, getting her as near to me as I could. I picked the pace back up and began kissing her neck, smelling her hair, that mesmerizing scent it holds. As I got close, and so did she, I went as fast as I could, telling her that I loved her so much as many times as I could muster. She began to cum, so I quickly flipped over and pulled out, finishing all over her stomach.

We both took showers but were really tired, so we got into bed and laid kissing and feeling each other, before eventually falling asleep spooning with her ass pressed close against my cock.

The next morning, I woke up rather early to a strange sensation. I let my eyes adjust to the light and looked down to find Yaara sucking and fondling my balls. She didn't know I was awake so I let her carry on. She would take one into her mouth and play with the other, and then switch, suckling on each one. Then, she rather clumsily sucked too hard and then that's what I 'woke up'. She was so embarrassed, she'd read that guys love it and wanted to try before actually doing it to me in sex so that she didn't fail. Not only did I find it adorable, I found it fucking hot that she was doing it whilst I was asleep, it was such a turn-on. I laughed and told her it was fine, but she'd woken me up in two ways now, and I thought that she should help with one.

She giggled and moved her way down to my dick, taking it in one hand and licking the tip with her tongue. I fondled her ass and pussy whilst she went to work on my dick, building up the speed and letting the saliva build up, dripping down my cock and balls, which she'd never done before. Turns out I love a sloppy blowjob, and so she completely coated my dick in her spit, which made it slide down her throat so much nicer. She then went down to my balls, and was about to move back up, but I told her to stay there because I was ready to cum. She tried to get both in her mouth, and then she began to kiss and play and suck and toy with my balls until I couldn't take it anymore and I came across my stomach. I kissed her hard and she got up to make breakfast, totally naked.

That day we didn't get dressed at all, but kept playing with each other and making each other cum all throughout the day, it was sheer bliss. We christened the apartment and I fucked her anywhere and everywhere that I could. That day it got to about 8 and we were watching TV and she went for my dick I had to turn her away because I didn't think I could take it anymore. She found it hilarious and we just cuddled up and finally talked through everything that had happened. She forgave me and told me she knew I would never cheat, it was just that she was scared I thought this girl was hotter and better than her. Which is fucking crazy.

Living in this new apartment has been the best thing that's ever happened to me. I feel genuinely happy and life couldn't be sweeter. We've become much more active in bed and I'm wanting to try some new stuff out soon, so I'll let you guys know how it goes.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3d1v9x/the_shy_quiet_uni_girl_part_6