I've known Bobby for a few months now. He was the guy who right from the start helped me with finding my way around college. He is half a year younger than I am, but quite a bit taller and smarter too. With fuzzy hair and big round glasses, he wasn't really a tough guy. He was a cute guy. And I loved him hanging around. We never went on being anything more than just friends though, because I thought he wasn't interested, (We talked on and on about some girl in his hometown) or so I thought.
Along with a new year of college came new classes to follow an there was one class in particular that had defeated me big time. I went to Bobby for help. And, off course, he wanted to give me some lessons after school. That same day I went to his place.
"So, student. Sit yourself down and we'll get you going" he said with a smile (he said everything with a smile <3). I really liked studying with him. Everytime I had a correct answer he was equally happy and patted me on the back or took my shoulder, pressed me against him and yelled: "great job!". After every moment of extasy there was a little moment where we just smiled into each others eyes before I got back to the math. After a big hour I was done. And so was he. I packed my books and he took out two glasses and a bottle of wine.
For the rest of the evening we talked and laughed and kept coming closer to eachother on the couch. I always get a little tired after a few glasses of wine (and math), so at a certain point I was lying with my head on his shoulder as he was panting on about this girl in his village. Then, out of the blue, he told me he was still a virgin. I told him to "shut up". I didn't believe it, but he was serious. "Why?" I asked him. "Haven't found the right girl yet, I guess". (At that moment I realised something: here I am lying on this great guys shoulder after a few wines and my favourite dress on…..) "well" I said, "maybe you have". And I layed my hand softly on his leg, just bellow the sweet spot.
I didn't know what I was doing, but he obviously was. He also put his hand on me. Right on my lower belly and started to move down. He turned me over and kissed me on the mouth with his sweet warm lips and smelled my hair. He reached the end of my pretty little dress and slowly lifted it up. The moment I felt the tip of his finger on my vagina, a tingle went through my whole body. As he found his way inside with two fingers and slowly started to rub up an down, I took his head firmly in my hands and started kissing him passionately. Half kissing, half moaning. Louder and louder as he went deeper inside me.
I was getting increasingly wet and I really wanted to sit on his lap and let him enjoy the view. So I stood up and looked at him. He smiled as he did always and I took off my bra and slid it out of my dress. He took off his shirt as I in turn slowly slid my dress to my feet. I still wasn't sure if He wanted to loose his verginity to me, but I think my naked body and long boob-lenght hair convinced him. He undid his belt and I pulled his trousers down to find his hard dick pointing directly at me. I took it with both hands and could feel how excited he was.
I rubbed him a few good times before I began licking and kissing it whilst rubbing my clit. He took me gently by my hair and I could hear him moan. My hand that was on my clit was soaked and I rubbed it all on his dick. "Violet, I want you to be my first". "Sure?". "Sure!" He pushed me back and took my tongue down as fast as possible. Then he took me by my hips and dragged me on his lap. One of his hands ran up my back and pushed my upper body against his head. He licked me between my boobs and pressed even harder.I was now sitting on his lap and pressing his cock with my crotch against his stomach. Trying to wiggle as sensually as I could. Making his cock as wet and slippery as I could before I lifted myself, I took his dick and lightly touched my vagina. I could feel his warm breathing against my belly and his fuzzy hair againt my boobs as I slowly let myself glide onto him.
Every inch he went deeper, I threw my head further back and moaned louder and louder. He slowly began to move me up and down. The noise became louder and my hair sweatier as we rode together to our climax. Slow first, but increasingly faster and harder untill I was almost yelling, then firmly holding his chest and ending in a drippling wet orgasm all over his dick. Fast after he also came and I could feel him filling me with his warm cum. We stayed like this for a while. Staring at each other. Smiling. I slowly came of and gave him a kiss with his head in both my hands. I cleaned us and took my dress back on my sweaty body.
We held hands as he walked me out. He gave me a kiss, a amile and a promise that next lesson would be even better.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3kl084/he_gave_me_a_kiss_a_smile_and_a_promise_that_next
Its now 1 year later. He dumped you, and you have a baby. Next time, *use a condom.*
Hey, you are that guy everyone *loves* at a party, aren’t you? – She’s probably on the pill – He’s pretty much guaranteed to be clean considering he’s a virgin – She seems to be very much into him, not just as a one-time hookup Seriously… the condom police is WAY more annoying than the moral police when it comes to cheating in this sub.
Great story – well-written, hot and in my opinion better than all the wifesharing/cheating stuff from the last days.