Relieving 4 years of sexual tension (M/F) (long)

Lot’s of relevant back story. You can skip to the bold section if you want.

Four years ago, I started college and moved into an on campus apartment. My apartment soon became the one where everyone hung out and we were all drinking one night when Thomas walked in. I was drawn to him the first time I saw him. He's 6'4 with light brown hair, blue eyes, and a gorgeous smile. Completely my type. At the time, I was kinda chubby with bleach blonde hair and an inappropriate amount of cleavage. We officially met and started chatting and drinking. We were having a nice conversation and decided to ditch the party to go to his apartment upstairs, where we proceeded to talk all night long. We just clicked.

After that we started hanging out a lot and would talk for hours each time. A week or so after we met, he convinced me to stay the night but still nothing physical happened. I was so wet just lying next to him, but we were both too awkward to make a move. After that night, he started getting clingy and emotional and I lost interest. We ended up getting in a fight over something incredibly stupid and it escalated into both of us being huge cunts to each other, though I was probably more to blame. It was really immature and crazy, but hey we were 18. Anyway, we stopped speaking and harbored pretty negative feelings toward one another. We were neighbors and saw each other often but never said a word to each other.

The next year, I moved to the other, quieter side of campus. I focused on my grades and started getting in shape. I started maturing and reflecting on how poorly I had communicated and handled the situation with Thomas. But I'm stubborn and still "hated" him. I saw him at the gym semi regularly and we would still ignore each other and act really awkward. Often when I saw Thomas on campus, the friend I was with would comment on how tense it was between us. It was by far the most uncomfortable relationship I've ever had with someone, and I hated how attracted to him I still was.

By the time junior year rolled around, we had both lost weight and gotten in really good shape. I had also grown up a lot and learned how to communicate and be assertive with guys. I was more confident than ever, slim with curvy hips and while my tits were smaller, they were still large for my frame. Thanks to squats, I had an ass for the first time in my life and I dyed my long hair a dark vibrant red which went perfectly with my pale porcelain skin and green eyes. Thomas on the other hand, had put on a lot of lean muscle, grew a short beard, and looked sexier than ever, even if I would never admit it out loud. When we saw each other on campus, we would often make prolonged eye contact on top of our usual awkward tension. It drove me insane that we both looked so much better and still hadn't fucked. I could tell he felt the same way just by our lust filled looks across the gym.

One day, I went up to Thomas at the gym and apologized for my behavior and told him we needed to stop being ridiculous when we saw each other around. He agreed and apologized too, and we started being semi friendly toward one another, which was less awkward, but the rampant sexual tension still remained.

End of backstory

Senior year, I moved off campus and didn’t see him for a while. Then one night, I was at dinner with my friends at a bar when I saw Thomas. I told my friends to go ahead without me, and went up to Thomas to say hi. I was already a little drunk and hadn’t planned to stay long, but we got caught up in conversation again and I kept drinking. The friends he came with eventually joined us and we decided to head back to my apartment to drink more and smoke.

We had been chatting and smoking out of my bong for an hour or so when the topic turned to sex. We all told a few stories and shared recent hookups and then it came up that I like pretty rough sex. Thomas and I just looked at each other after that comment and I felt myself starting to get really wet and turned on. If it was anyone else, I'd have been sure we'd fuck, but with him I just never knew.

His friends started trickling out and when the last one left, Thomas asked if I wanted to smoke one more bowl. So I load it up and head to the bar to pour myself a shot. As soon as I take it, Thomas comes up behind me, turns me around, and immediately starts kissing me for the very first time. As our tongues danced around, our hands were wandering everywhere, finally getting the chance to explore each other. He ran his hand through my hair and used his other hand to pull me close while he sucked and bit on my bottom lip.

He pushed me up against the wall and we continued to make out. He soon moved on to kissing my neck and whispered, "God, I've been waiting so long to fuck you". He took my red dress off and slipped his hand into my black lace thong. As soon as his fingers brushed my clit, he commented on how wet I was. I replied, “that always happens when I’m around you”, and groaned a little as he shoved two fingers in me and started finger fucking me hard. I was loving it, moaning loud while I grasped him for support and moaned into his ear while I nibbled on it and kissed his neck.

He slowed down his fingers and teased me a little by lightly brushing over my clit. He then found my g spot and started rubbing my clit harder. It felt fucking amazing and I was close to coming a few minutes later. I let him know I was close and he whispered, "come for me" as I exploded into a strong orgasm. He held me while I panted and lazily kissed his neck as I recovered.

Once I regained the ability to stand, I dragged him into my bedroom and kissed him hard before I took off his shirt and dropped to my knees. I undid his belt, unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hard cock. I used some of my wetness to stroke him a few times before licking the entire underside of his cock and then taking his head in my mouth and swirling my tongue around it as he moaned loud. I love it when guys are vocal and I instantly got more wet. I bobbed up and down on his cock while I stroked him with one hand and cupped his balls with the other.

I kept sucking and licking until he pulled me off his cock by my hair. I sat back on my heels and looked up at him. He said, "You're all mine tonight. Are you ready?" "Yes, sir", I replied. "Say yellow if you want me to back off and red if you want me to stop. Now suck". I instantly dove back to suck his cock, bobbing up and down with a twisty motion. I soon felt his hand back in my hair, pushing me down further on his dick.

He continued guiding my pace and pushing my limits before letting me up for air. The whole time he was talking to me, telling me what a dirty cocksucking slut I am and telling me how good it felt. He thrusted hard into my mouth over and over before letting me up for air. He reached down and wiped the tears from my eyes before he pushed his cock slowly back into my mouth and started thrusting. A few minutes later, he pulled me off of him and I leaned back on my knees as I waited for further instruction.

"Stand up," he ordered. I rose to my feet and he pulled me close and reached behind me to unhook and take off my bra. He kissed me hard and deep while playing with my nipples. He sat down on the bed and pulled me close to him before taking my right nipple into his mouth. He sucked and gently bit it for a few minutes while he rolled my other nipple between his fingers. I was moaning loud and running my fingers through Thomas's hair when he suddenly stopped and gave me the same stare I saw so often across the gym. “Do you want me to fuck you now?”, he said. “Yes!”, I exclaimed, still breathless from his cock. “Beg me for it.”. When he was satisfied with my begging, he grabbed me by the throat and threw me down on the bed.

He grabbed my ankles and threw my legs over my head and started rubbing the head of his cock against my clit. He kept asking me how much I want it and teased the shit out of me. Finally, he started pushing into me oh so slowly. I tried to move my hips and take him deeper but his grasp was too tight. Suddenly, he slammed balls deep into me and it felt so amazing I nearly screamed. I wrapped my legs around him as he started thrusting harder and harder. We’re staring into each other’s eyes and Thomas leaned down to kiss me more. He moved to my neck, nibbled on my earlobe, and whispered, “I can’t believe I’m finally fucking you”.

I was moaning so loudly, unable to even speak and respond to him. He pushed my legs back up over my head with one hand and started playing with my tits with the other. I reached down to rub my clit and came hard the very second I touched it. He groaned loudly as he felt my pussy squeeze him. He started fucking me faster and I knew he was ready to cum too. “Are you going to cum for me? I want your cum so badly”, I managed to get out between moans. He gave a few more hard thrusts and pulled out of me. He pulled the condom off and moaned as he released several streams of cum all over my tits and stomach. I scooped some on my finger to taste it. He collapsed on the bed next to me, both of us panting.

We fell asleep spooning. The next morning, I made him cinnamon roll pancakes and gave him head ;)

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