It was the second half of freshman year. I met Anna in the first week of class. I made a joke about Shakespeare being just the Elizabethean era’s version of the pro wrestling. That made her laugh. I had broken up with my high school girlfriend and was not looking for anyone at the time and she was seeing someone else. So we just started to hang out and enjoy each other’s company
We had become close with the odd uncertainty of mutual attraction that we could speak of dispassionately and do nothing about. By the time registration for the second semester had rolled around, we decided to take a core class together, and we chose Astronomy as both needed to knock off a science class. We thought it would be easy enough, but whoops, it was not. It was a brain breaker calculus based class.
So we started to spend every Thursday night in her dorm room together working on the homework we got on Wednesday that was due on Monday. We would work hard for a while, talk for a bit, work hard for a bit, and then have a couple of drinks.
Middle of February, something was up. I knew that she was having trouble with her boyfriend over the past couple of weeks. She had cried into my shoulder about that a couple of times. We get an assignment about the asteroid belt and we meet up on Thursday night to start grinding it out. We work for a couple of hours and then she gets a phone call. I keep on working and as I figure out resonance, I hear her starting to cry.
“Tony, he is seeing someone else… I love him but he doesn’t want me” Anna is sobbing. I get up from my chair and hug her, holding her tight, trying to give her a moment of stability. I held her for a while, and she cried into my chest. I stroked her hair and made cooing sounds to reassure her.
We stayed like that for a while, how long, I don’t know. I had gotten hard as Anna was/is a very attractive woman pressed up against me. At some point she felt my hard on rubbing against her stomach. She reached down and cupped it against my jeans in her small hands and then tilted her head up and kissed me out of the blue. I don’t know what surprised me more, the kiss or the cock grab.
“I need you in me tonight, I need you to make me feel”
I barely heard anything as I kissed her back. I was barely thinking, a beautiful woman that I was learning how to love was telling me to fuck her.
“You sure?”
“Yes, we’ll figure tomorrow, tomorrow”
I wish that it was a slow passionate build up where my tongue explored every inch of her body and her tongue and fingers explored every inch of mine. That would happen in the future, but it was a mad dash to kiss, kick off shoes, kiss, fumble for her bra strap, suck on her ear as she pulled my pants over my hips and they fell down to my ankles, break contact for a moment so she could get out of her blouse and skirt. In a minute we were both naked and we pressed into each other.
She opened her drawer and found a condom. She grabbed it, got on her knees and then unceremoniously, put my cock in her mouth, one, two, three fast strokes with her tongue and I was feeling amazing and my cock was readily lubricated as she then broke off the eminently practical blow job to put the condom on me. She got up and kissed me, I tasted myself on her for the first time. That was hot. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me so that the shaft of my cock rubbed up along her lips and we kissed and ground against each other for a minute or two or three.
I laid her down on her dorm bed and I was trying to be a good lover and went down on her. I was following the advice of South Park — Bigger, Longer and Uncut — FIND THE CLIT. I spread her with my two fingers and my tongue ran up and down and then I found her button so I did what any 19 year old with not enough experience would do, I traced the A-B-Cs. Not a technique I’ll use often today, but it worked. She was moaning, and arching her back to drive her pussy into my face… and then she grabbed my head and pulled herself out from underneath my tongue.
“I need you in me now”
She pulled me onto the bed and I got on my back. Anna straddled me, and rolled her hips forward just rubbing herself against me once, twice, three times. She was moaning. One hand braced herself over my shoulder, and the other hand grabbed my cock and she lowered herself onto me. I was no longer a virgin. I tried to buck my hips into her to drive into her wetness but she still had a fist on my cock so I could not go too deep too fast.
“Let me, just enjoy”
And she removed her hand from my cock and let her weight sink onto me and then she put two fingers on her clit and began to move her hips in a big circle. I was moaning almost immediately as the motion felt amazing on my head. Firebursts of pleasure as she changed directions and tugged my cock with her. She barely went up and down on me an inch or two at a time but she could grind.
As she was grinding my cock, she was fingering herself. Within a minute or two her eyes were in the back of her head and she lost herself to an orgasm. I wish I could take credit for it with my incredible skills, but that was 90% her fingers. As she was cumming, I lost control and came to, spurting into the condom. She rode her orgasm to completion, kissed me, and then got off of me.
She curled up into my arm and asked that I spend the night holding her. I did. We did not sleep well as we fucked again twenty minutes later and then again at 3:00 in the morning….
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6cd78z/in_case_of_an_emergency_break_a_cock_mf
From the headline, I was expecting this story to take a darker turn.