Link to part 6: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3ca05q/my_first_part_6_deadline/
Well, it's been nearly half a year since I last updated. My bad. LOL. I know, I know, OP is a faggot and I suck and all that. In my defense, I got a job and stuff! And I'll try my best to finally finish this story.
Anyway, before I get into part 7, here's a brief recap. I'm about 6'1" and 135 pounds. Stereotypical nerdy Asian kid who went to college and decided he wasn't going to remain a virgin for the rest of his life. At this point in the story, I had an exclusive friends with benefits, Kristine, a thin Asian girl, about 5'8" with small, perky B cup breasts. I liked her as more than a friend, but she didn't seem to feel the same way.
After we had our talk and I left for home, nothing much happened. I spent the break hanging out with my high school friends and family. Kristine and I would occasionally sext, but since she shared a room with her younger sister we didn't do anything more. Winter break was normally three weeks, but since I'd stayed a couple extra days to spend time with Kristine and booked my flight for a few days before move in, again to spend more time with her, I was only home for just under two weeks. Time flew by and soon, I was packing my bags and getting ready to fly back. Kristine made up some lie to her parents about having school activities so that she could move in early, and so I knew she'd already moved back in to her dorm.
The next day, my parents dropped me off at the airport after lunch and I was off! I'd brought an edible with me, which I ate just before going through airport security, and then made my way over to my gate. By the time I got on the plane, I was pretty high so I put on my headphones and went to sleep. I was awoken when I felt the plane begin to descend. Nice! I'd managed to sleep through basically my entire flight! I'd sobered up while sleeping, but was still a bit groggy, then excitedly remembered that I'd come back to school early to spend time with Kristine. I got off the plane and saw that Kristine had texted me to wish me a safe flight, so I replied to her text then started heading towards campus. Within an hour, I was off the train and walking towards her dorm. I swiped in, took the elevator up to her floor, then held my breath before knocking. My heart was pounding, but I'm not really sure why I was so nervous.
The door flung open and Kristine excitedly jumped forward and hugged me. I grinned and let go of my bags to return the hug. We stood there for a bit in the entrance to her living room, then let go of each other and walked in.
"How was your flight? Are you tired? Are you hungry? Do you want anything?" she bombarded me with questions before I even had a chance to catch my breath.
"It was good. I slept through most of it. I'm actually pretty hungry. Do you wanna grab some food?" I replied to each of her questions in turn.
Unfortunately, it was past midnight, and basically everything on campus was closed already. Kristine turned and opened the fridge, looking to see if she had anything. I'd been taking my jacket and sweater off and putting them on the couch, and when I turned I saw her bent over, ass pointing straight at me, as she listed off what she had in the fridge. Instead of replying, I stepped towards her and grabbed her hips, pressing myself against her. She squeaked in surprise and then stood up, turning to face me. I held her face in my hands and kissed her. God damn it hadn't even been two weeks but it felt like it'd been so much longer. I'd masturbated basically every day of break, but suddenly I felt like I hadn't cum in weeks. My cock was already had and straining against my jeans, and I knew I couldn't wait any longer for this. I turned her around, kicking the fridge door closed behind me, and pushed her towards her couch.
"Wait." she stopped me. "We um…accidentally left a stain on the couch last time. I don't think my roommates will be too happy if we leave any more. Let's move to my room."
I couldn't help but laugh as I noticed the stain. It wasn't big, but given that one of her roommates was a super conservative prude, I could see her making a big deal out of it. We hurried to her room, our horniness putting all other concerns to the side, and I pushed her onto the bed immediately. I began undoing her pants and pulling them down, but before I could get her panties off she stopped me. She hopped off the bed and guided me towards her chair, undoing my pants as she did. She pulled my pants and boxers down, giggling as my cock sprung out, and then sat me down before getting on her knees. Wait. What. Was I really. Wait. This couldn't be. HOLY SHIT I was finally getting a blowjob!! I almost couldn't believe it. I thought blowjobs were only for boyfriends? I thought she'd made it clear before the break that we were just exclusive friends with benefits? Did this mean I was her boyfriend now? The myriad of thoughts running through my head came to a stop as she grabbed my cock with one hand and lifted it up, then licked the underside from base to tip in one smooth motion before taking the head in her mouth. It was…underwhelming to be honest. I was incredibly excited about finally getting a blowjob from her and the implications of the blowjob, but the blowjob itself really wasn't that great. That's not to say it was bad, but it wasn't particularly amazing and nowhere near as special as I'd mentally hyped it up to be. She put her hands on either side of me on the chair and began taking more and more of me into her mouth, but she stopped after getting about 3/4ths of it into her mouth. I put my hand on the back of her head and tried to push her down onto the rest of my cock, but she gagged and pulled away. I was honestly pretty disappointed, seeing as how I was used to girls being able to take my entire length, but I moved my hand and let her dictate the pace. She continued to bob up and down, not really changing her technique at all or doing anything special, but a blowjob is a blowjob and the feeling combined with the excitement of finally getting head was enough that I soon felt myself about to cum.
"Ahhh. Kristine. I'm. Gonna. Cum." I managed to get out between heavy breaths.
She moaned without taking my dick out of her mouth so I took it as a sign that it was okay to cum in her mouth and, within seconds, I did, my cock pulsing as I shot multiple strings of cum into her mouth and down her throat. She continued to suck as I came, until I gave a few more weak throbs and shot the remains of my load into her mouth. Once she could feel that I was done, she pulled away, then looked up at me and smiled as she swallowed my load, using a finger to wipe away the little bit of cum and spit that was on her lower lip and chin. My now softening cock gave one last little throb as I saw her swallow, and she giggled before taking it in her hand and licking the tip clean.
I thanked her and she laughed, then I let out a yawn. I guess I was still a bit tired from the flight and now that the anticipation of seeing Kristine and the excitement of getting a blowjob had died down the fatigue was setting in. We both got up and I tried to push her towards the bed while kissing her, but she laughed and gave me a kiss on the cheek before telling me to go to bed since she could tell I was now struggling to stay awake.
"But what about. I want to make you cum too." I managed, wearily.
"Don't worry, we'll have plenty of time for that tomorrow" she laughed.
I laid down on her bed without even bothering to put my pants back on, and she pulled the covers over me and kissed me on the forehead as I drifted off to sleep.
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