In first year of college I loved in the dorms, which was the best decision ever. The worst decision ever was staying with my high school girlfriend with the intentions of being faithful.
On move in day, my girlfriend of two years, Cathy, helped me move all my stuff and made friends with some of the girls on my floor, some of which I’d end up sleeping with over the years. But the first indiscretion is the one I’ll remember the most. One girl I met on my first day I remember not thinking much of – that was Emily. This story is about Emily, the girl who lived above me.
Emily was caucasian, brown hair, blue eyes, above average looking – think 7.5 or maybe 8 / 10 on a good day, and had a great smile. She was about 5’6″, had B cup boobs and a great ass. But what I really noted about her was her attitude. She didn’t give a fuck and didn’t take shit from anyone, and as I got to know her better through the first month of living around her, this is really what made me want her.
My style with women has always been to be nice, but to get inside their heads with little playful comments here and there to build up the sexual tension. I like to playfully flirt with most women I meet and generally its just that – playful banter. With Emily it was different. She didn’t put up with any of it, and she was a match. She got inside my head big time.
Anyways – back to the story. The first month of college was a ton of partying, which caused my gf to (rightfully) get a little jealous, as she didn’t always come out. I’d see Emily out all the time and we got to know each other pretty well. We ran in similar circles and had a class together, and one time or another we exchanged numbers under the context of it being school related. So our banter grew to texting. Because she lived above me, she’d occasionally come down to hang with the girls on my floor, and usually she’d pop in to my room and say hi. My door was always propped open to meet new people and it was pretty inviting with the open door, so nothing weird there.
One Sunday night we were texting back and forth and she mentioned she was watching Suits. We’d both gotten into the first season that fall and this was before it was a common thing, and so it was a common interest. She invited me up to watch an episode, which I thought briefly about, then said fuck it, sure. The important thing to note about these dorm rooms is they are really, really small. basically a twin bed, a closet and a desk. Not much room for anything, so when you got a girl in their dorm it was usually go time. but of course I didn’t know that then because she was the first through that year.
So she invited me up, and because it was late on a Sunday she closed the door (how considerate to her neighbors). She had the TV on her desk and we sat on her bed, backs to the wall. One episode, and as that ended, the next rolled on, and she kind of repositioned to lean on my shoulder a bit. As the second episode progressed, we got a little closer and a little more comfortable. I was beginning to have an idea of where this was going now. Third episode – we were basically spooning. End of the third episode, netflix says “are you still there”, and its past midnight. She kind of nuzzles herself back into me, and the sexual tension was so elevated. I leaned in and kissed her, and then stopped. I got cold feet. The elephant in the room – the girlfriend. She knew it, I knew it. She just said “we’re social creatures” (weird right?) and that seemed to make it ok for us, in the moment.
And then it was game on.
She turned over and we had our hands all over each other. I was really hard and as she was kissing me it was painfully obvious I was aroused. So I ran my hands over her tits, got her shirt off, and started to finger her pussy while she rubbed my cock over my pants. She had an orgasm within a few minutes, and as she came down she started to unzip my fly. She took out my cock, and playfully started to jerk me off with the underhand grip (don’t know why I remember that).
She asked me: “How about I put this in my mouth? Just to get it a bit wet.”.
Well sure, Emily, when you put it that way, have at’er, I thought.
With out answering, she twisted my legs down so I was leaning / sitting on the side of the bed. She pulled my pants to my ankles and took my pants all the way off (gotta have those legs free). She got down on her knees and enthusiastically and eagerly started blowing me. She was licking the sides, jerking me off and looking back up at me. So here was Emily with her tough as nails, hard to crack personality who didn’t take shit from anyone, on her knees sucking my dick.
I knew it wasn’t going to last long. I warned her I was going to cum soon. I really wanted to cum on her face but didn’t want to push it, so I asked her where she wanted it. And Emily replied with another gem that was music to my inexperienced ears: “Well I wouldn’t want to waste it”. With that, she put her head down, and jerked me right off into her mouth, and I came what felt like 10 ropes. The whole thing was so hot – the build up, the forbidden fruit (cheating), and finally getting Emily just made the moment. She swallowed and I moaned really loudly, definitely alerting her neighbors to our activities.
I hooked up with her maybe a few dozen more times through first year, and then the novelty wore off for both of us and we both moved on. Frustratingly, I never did fuck Emily, only oral (both ways).
I broke up with my gf shortly after, basically from guilt, but I never did tell her about Emily.
This isn’t her, but I stumbled across this amateur blowjob and it reminded me of Emily: https://eroshare.com/wv1nn610
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4abmzw/got_head_from_my_upstairs_neighbour_while_living