This is a story from college between my husband and I. At the time he was 21, and I was 22. He is a 6 foot tall extremely Jewish looking guy (my weakness lol) who is fit and about 180 pounds. I (was) blonde and 5’4” and 125 pounds.
Dalton lived in the typical bro college house. It was filthy – beer cans strewn about, weed apparatus everywhere, fast food in various states of decomposition. But it was where the party lived. And we partied so hard. Dalton kept his room clean so most the time we would just go hang out in his room to avoid the catastrophic environment in the rest of the house.
Anyway, we had gotten back together from dating in high school and then breaking up (see my previous GW story), and had been dating pretty seriously for about 6 months. We fucked like bunny rabbits alllll the time but there was one time I remember very clearly.
They were having a huge rager one night, and everyone was there. Probably 200 people came through their place that night. I was dressed in a slutty little mini dress (per usual) that constantly rode up on me cause I have a big butt. At one point in the night we were dancing and the grinding got really intense and he was feeling up my butt and everyone saw. So, I took him too his room.
Normally he spends lots of time on me and makes me cum before we even have sex, but that night I told him I just wanted him to fuck me. He had a his snapback on backwards I remember which I just have always thought is super cute on guys, and girls.
He pushed me back onto the bed, and pulled up my dress and pulled my panties down and all the way off but kept my heels on. I got down on my knees and sucked him just long enough to get him wet and then laid back on the bed.
It was the first time we ever fucked with him standing up and me laying back on the bed with my ankles on his shoulders and its something we definitely have made part of the regular routine since then. I remember I was a little drunk and was being so loud, practically screaming but no one could hear me over the music that was literally pulsing the walls and people party yelling in the living room. We made eye contact and I remember blushing so hard as he pushed into me and I thought it was so hot I didn’t even care that it made my tummy look a little chubby. He pulled out and meant to cum on my pussy/belly but came all the way up my dress. I was pissed, but not that pissed. I had to go back out to the party in a completely new outfit.
We didn’t even lock the door.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a118ja/typical_college_weekend_with_my_f_22_boyfriend_m
Great story.