[m/f] How I slept with a group member before a class presentation

So apologies beforehand, I am in no way a master writer. I can write History papers like a champ, but when it comes to stories, eh. This is a throw-away account, as my friends and girlfriend browse Reddit, and I don't need this on my post history, you understand.

A little backstory: I am in my first semester of graduate school, hoping to graduate in Spring 2017 with my Master’s. Part of my program requires an unbelievable amount of presentations/group projects, things I normally despise. I’m also a graduate assistant (which is basically a full/part time job that helps with tuition, housing, meal, etc) in one of the departments on the campus. I grouped up with two girls from the same department as we all work crazy hours, but we know when each other works and we spend most of our time on a certain section of campus so we’re not far away if we have to meet and work on the project. Our professor wasn’t happy with the idea of three people from the same department working together, so he attempts to break our group up. Our saving grace, we’ll call her Kristen, she works in another department and basically says “No worries! They look cool, I’ll work with you.” Which was a huge relief, because a lot of the other students are snooty Type-A pricks who drive me nuts.

So Kristen is about 5’ 5”, really active, sporty girl (I’m more of a sit in my apartment and Reddit or play video games, major difference). She has black hair, incredibly dark/tan skin (incredibly Italian) I want to say her breasts are a perfect handful, and her ass is to die for. Immediately when she joined her group I noticed how attractive she was, I never really pay attention to anyone else in the class, our professor talks a million miles an hour and if you miss what he says, too bad. One of the girls in my group who is in the same department is a lesbian, so her and I joined together in drooling over her. So fast forward a few weeks, we’ve been working on a presentation/group paper/a billion other aspects of this project. We’ve met a bunch of times, and every time we meet up, Kristen sits next to me. She’s always been friendly, always asking a lot of questions to get to know more about me, but she doesn’t ask the other two in my group. Now, normally I’m one of those losers who if a girl touches me on the arm or gives me slightly more attention I jump to panicking and think “Oh dangwow does she like me?! I can’t believe this! Woo!” and usually I’m absolutely off the mark and I end up looking like a jackass. Now I can sometimes end up being a naturally flirty person, which of course bothers my girlfriend. It also doesn’t help that my girlfriend is a massive shy introvert, and I’m very outgoing and social. I attend university about 6+ hours away from my girlfriend, so visits are incredibly rare. But also it gets lonely as fuck. I find myself fantasizing a lot more about some of the more attractive girls on my staff or around campus, and definitely Kristen.

The day of our presentation is at hand, and there’s still a lot of work to be done. We wanted to meet around 2-3pm and finish our work (class was at 5pm) but I had to work office hours until 4pm, so we decided to just work on this during my office hours. I work in one of the residence halls, and am lucky enough to have an apartment in it as well. My two co-workers from the same department show up first, and we talk for a while, then Kristen arrives. This is her first time in a residence hall on the campus, so she’s really excited and blown away by how cool it is. I don’t know how she’s never been in a ResHall, even if she was a commuter student she had to have friends on the campus in her undergrad, but oh well, it’s a lot of fun to show her around. We get straight to work, and a lot of it is corrections to our paper and presentation. My two co-workers spout corrections to me and I frantically try to complete them on my computer. Kristen gets up and stands over me while she tells me what she would like fixed. After a few minutes, she puts the paper down in front of me, between me and the keyboard. She leans in and her head is almost resting on my shoulder. This was a professional presentation so we all had to wear dress clothes. I already have to for work, so I was dressed up, and the whole group color coded. We were all wearing grey, black, dark colors. Kristen was wearing this really cute top, that kept everything covered, and a cardigan. She was also wearing this incredibly short skirt, and I’m a leg man at heart, her legs were KILLER, she’s a runner/dancer, so her ass/legs are prestine. She continues to aske me to make changes, and every once in awhile places her hand on my arm while she makes jokes or laughs about something. At first I was getting that kind of “Whoa this is super uncomfortable what are you doing” feeling, eventually I was starting to realize how much I liked it. I don’t know how it was happening but I was starting to pitch a tent. Which is scary as hell when wearing dress slacks, those don’t cover shit up. I had to keep thinking of the assignment in order to try and fight the rise.

As we started to finish up, we had a bunch of things to print off, one of which was a handout for the entire class. A board of administrators was also coming so we needed almost 20 extras. I was able to print out everything and a few handouts, but my ancient printer decided to shit the bed in this moment. One of my co-workers said we could take one of the handouts and use the office copier, which was in a building across the Quad. The co-worker, we’ll call her Shelly, wanted all four of us to go, but Kristen said she wanted to see more of the ResHall really quick, and asked if I would give her a tour. Shelly and my other co-worker didn’t seem to care, and said we had to meet them at the Office to head over to the academic building in about 45 minutes. So I took Kristen around the lobby, and up to one of the residential floors to show her how it was. We talked about it for a little while, and she continued to do that damn arm touching and always staying SUPER close to me.

After about 10 minutes we returned to the lobby, and she asked what the apartments were like in a ResHall, and asked to see mine. At this point I was really wondering what would happen if we went into the apartment, my mind went nuts with fantasies and imagining what could happen, which of course started the beginning of a half-mast stiffy. I quickly said “Yeah, well, yeah, my apartment is super messy! I haven’t cleaned in weeks or done dishes or—“ and she interrupted me and said “Lord_Buzan it’s fine, I don’t care about cleanliness, my apartment is pretty messy too. Maybe you can check out mine off campus sometime! Only if you show me your apartment first though.” I had nothing, I was looking at her, with her beautiful black hair tied up in a messy ponytail, and that adorable smile with perfect teeth, and gave in. I keyed into my apartment, which is a decently small one, but it’s great for me. It’s a kitchen/living room in one area, a bathroom, and my bedroom (which is actually quite large for some reason). We walked in, and she liked the layout. She looked at a few of my things and then asked if she could see my bedroom. And I got that anxious feeling (Guys and gals, you know what I’m talking about, that “oh shit am I getting laid, is something gonna happen?! Oh damn” kind of feeling). I took her into my bedroom and she looked around for a few moments before turning to me, and she was close, I mean CLOSE. We were almost touching just standing there, and she didn’t fuck around she said, “So we have about half hour before we have to meet up with everyone else, maybe a few more minute if we want to push it.” I was shocked, deer in the headlights shocked. You could see it on my face I must have gone pale and I just FROZE! She let out this adorable little chuckle and took my hand, and pulled me in closer to give me this heart-stopping peck on the lips. You all know what I mean, that little kiss that makes the anxious, butterfly feeling in your stomach go insane. That’s when things changed, I immediately reciprocated by grabbing her and kissing her passionately. I don’t know how long we kissed, and I honestly don’t care, Her lips were perfect, they were so soft, and she was a master kisser. I don’t know if I’m a good kisser or not, but she didn’t seem to have any issues. She quickly pulled me to my bed and I fell on top of her and we continued kissing. She started tugging at my tie (I knew this was always my lucky tie, I interviewed for entry to this program and to the GA position wearing this tie) and I stood up and quickly started to undo it. She wasted no time in pulling off her cardigan and top, and my gods…her boobs were perfect. I will never forget the cute freckle on her left breast, it was barely showing near the edge of her lace black bra. I leaned in and quickly kissed her on her neck, I could tell it was having a positive effect because her body began tensing, she was starting to squirm around a bit, and her breathing was getting heavier and heavier. She worked her hands down and began stroking my now max level erect dick through my pants. Kristen started unbuckling my belt and pulled it right out of the loops and tossed it off into the room. I moved my way down her chest while slipping my hand under her bra and firmly grabbing her right breast. I rubbed her nipple which was incredibly hard. I stood up to take off my pants, and in the same moment she popped her bra right off. It was the greatest image in the entire world seeing that bra disappear from her chest. Her perfect breasts were there, her nipples were the perfect size, everything was just PERFECT! When my pants dropped she wasted no time reaching into my boxers and pulling my dick out (I don't have one of those foot long porno cocks that a lot of people claim they have, I have a humble, 6" dick, that I've never heard complaints about. Honesty is #1 here so now that that's all out on the table). She began stroking it slowly, and I cannot describe how amazing it was, this girl had experience. I worked my right hand up her skirt and began to rub her pussy from the outside of her soaking wet panties. I was so surprised how wet she was, it was perfect, and all I could think about was how it would feel when my dick pushed inside her. She let out these quiet moans, and they were music to my ears, it made my dick pulse even more.

She lifted herself up to hike her skirt up, and I saw her lacey black panties, which appropriately matched the bra that I no longer had to worry about. I pulled her panties down quickly, which revealed this absolutely amazing pussy. She was shaved, and it was the perfect pink, soaking wet treasure trove that I could not wait to plunder. I pulled her further to the edge of the bed and began kissing her inner thigh. I hadn’t even gotten my lips close to her pussy and she was already squirming about again, breathing heavily, and beginning to moan slightly. When I finally began kissing her pussy and licking it lightly, she went nuts. Her hands ran through my hair and pulled at it, I have slightly longer blonde hair, so there was plenty for her to get a hold of. I stuck my tongue inside and I had to hold her legs because she was buckling around so much. I honestly have no idea if I’m good at this stuff or not, but this was definitely giving me a boost of confidence. It went on for what felt like seconds, but she then tugged a bit on my hair and said “You need to get up here, we don’t have long and there’s no way I’m waiting for a to be continued.”

I practically leapt onto the bed as she repositioned herself. I spread her legs even further, and she wrapped them around my waist. I toyed with her for a few moments, rubbing the entrance to her pussy with the head of my dick, her moaning was reaching pretty loud levels, and this just further encouraged toying with her, finally she took the initiative and reached down to grab my dick, and she guided the head into her pussy. I pushed gently inside, and you all know that heavenly feeling that comes with the first time you enter. I was surprised I didn’t cum right there. I thrusted a few times, and her moans were so beautiful I was continually baffled with how I hadn’t cummed a hundred times over. She stopped me a few thrusts in and said “Wait wait, do you have a condom? I’m on birth control but it still makes me a bit nervous.” Which is understandable and an admirable way of thought! I pointed at the nightstand which was in arms reach of the two of us, and she quickly opened the small drawer and tore the box open. I pulled out, and she quickly opened the wrapped and put the condom on the tip of my dick. I finished the job and rolled it on, then, wasting no time, was back at it. I was still on top, and fucking her missionary. I was more suited to condoms, and was less nervous about the idea of cumming super quick, I’m no minute man, but I’m no marathon runner either. It was the best few minutes feeling her fingers digging into my arms as my thrusts began pushing harder and harder. Her moans were sublime, and I will absolutely never forget them. I began rolling over, and she helped push us both around to where she now sat on top of me. There’s nothing I love more during sex is a girl riding me. She looked magnificent on top of me, her boobs bouncing ever so slightly as she moved up and down on my dick. I grabbed her hips and helped to thrust up as she came down. She began shaking, and I knew this was the golden universal sign that a girl was going to cum. In these few moments I started to thrust even harder, while beginning to rub her clit with my right hand. She had practically reached the point of screaming when she came. Her body trembled and she lowered down to lay on me as we kept fucking. Her moans never stopped, we fucked for what I want to believe was two to three more minutes before I had the best orgasm of my life. I never thought it would end. At first I felt it and thought “Damn this is good, holy shit, holy wow this isn’t over WOW.” She stayed there, just laying on top of me with my dick inside her. We were out of breath and a little sweaty.

She looked up at me, with those huge brown eyes, and she cracked that time-stopping smile, then began to chuckle. We laughed together for a few seconds, before we realized that we were almost late meeting up with our other group members. We quickly moved to my bathroom and cleaned up as best as possible. I’m usually not super comfortable around people, even after something like that, but with her I was. It was something about her, she was so down to earth. We got dressed as quick as we could, and scurried over to the office to meet my other group members. We headed to class, and gave our presentation.

Extra note: That presentation earned an A! We haven’t really talked about what happened since, we still get along super well and have a lot of fun together in class. She moved her seat which was with her co-workers to our table. I’m honestly super happy with that ending. There’s no awkwardness, and I honestly haven’t lost any sleep over what happened, it just felt right.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3rljwt/mf_how_i_slept_with_a_group_member_before_a_class