Being Wrong Has Never Been So Fun [MF]

When I first met Rebekah, I seriously thought she was a lesbian. No judgement, just that eliminated me as a potential anything beyond buddy to her. In my defense she had kind of a butch look going on but still hella pretty and the short hair and overalls to go with it. Not only that but the first party we went to (not together, just both there) I saw her make out with some girl. But as it turned out we had three classes together being we shared a major we got to know, hang out, become good friends over time.

Anyone who knows me knows I am a constant flirt, especially if I have no chance with you and we both know it. But it takes on more of a flirt to make you feel good and less of the I wanna bed you vibe. I love to put smiles on faces especially my female friends. It can be nice to tell a girl how pretty she looks or how sexy something is on her expecting nothing in return. That’s how I was with Rebekah, I loved telling her in fun creative and very flirtatious ways how hot she is. I loved how it would make her blush and smile and then she would find a way to get me back sometimes verbally other times she would act like she was going to kiss me but then pull away at the last second.

I just never bothered to pursue her sexuality or define it further than what I thought I knew. I am as horny as the next guy, but my penis isn’t magical enough to turn a girl straight. I really do respect peoples choices. She was a great study partner and so I spent a ton of time in her dorm. Everytime it seemed easier and freer than before. We got so comfortable around each other when we were done we would talk all night sometimes. I loved when she would have a pair of yoga pants or a tight pair of sweats or short shorts and like a tank top and we would cuddle or snuggle. Nobody made a move though that they couldn’t take back. Even when our convos got really racy and sexy and we would share some of our fantasies she would never mention another guy.

Finally one day it all came to a head when I just blurted out after months of this, “if you only you weren’t a lesbian. You are so perfect otherwise for me.”

“What?!…” Rebekah replied, “You think I am a lesbian.” She looked confused and like I was an idiot.

“You arent?…but you had that butch look when you moved in and I saw you make out with some chick.” I replied realizing I in fact was an idiot.

“Haha! I was in a play over the summer where I was a tomboy. I am a bit bi-currious I guess. That girl tgought I was lesbian too and I was drunk and horny so I thought, why not. It was fun but I am not giving up men.” Rebekah explained completely changing my paradigm.

“Well, shit” I laughed.

“That explains why you never seemed to get my hundreds of hints. I thought you were either dense or not interested. But if you promise not to make fun of me I have had a huge crush on you and didn’t want this to stop either. I was considering flashing you or something since changing my top in front of you lately wasn’t working either.”

“Fuck! I am an idiot. Do you know how many times when you cuddled up to me I wanted to grab your tits or when we spooned and I got hard I wanted to slide your yoga pants down and slide inside you.” I confessed.

“Do you know how many times I wished you would have?”

I was sitting on top of her desk as she stood facing me. I pulled her into me between my legs and I told her how everytime she told me about a fetish of hers or a fantasy that I pictured me doing it to her. She said she always did the same too. I told her I especially wanted to spank her next time she was bad. She bit her lip and shivered and as the moment faded I kissed her deeply letting my hands careers her face and down her shoulders so I could hold her by her sides. We must have kissed forever but it didn’t seem long enough. I had my hand carressing het braless tits under her tank top making out as her roommate walked in breaking things up. It was 130 am and she had to go to bed.

The next day we couldn’t stop looking at each other in class. We made time between each to touch and kiss as much as we could before going in. After class we barely made it back to her dorm before we were all over each other. As the door shut without a word she dropped to her knees as I leaned back against the door and she undid my pants pulling them down to my ankles as I stepped out of them. Taking my cock in her mouth she greedily sucked me until I finally took over fucking her throat like a hot little submissive slut. My hand griping her hair as I guided the pace and depth of my taking her throat until ultimately cumming down her throat which she happily swallowed. I picked her up off the floor and kissed her all over as I removed her clothes piece by piece. I sat her up on the window ledge in her room spreading her legs before going down on her. I picked and teased her pussy and clit until she was soaked and needed to be fucked at which point I turned her around and towards her desk. I bent her over and slapped her ass once before sliding my cock in her and taking her from behind.

We fucked slowly at first but soon our bodies we smacking together as we moaned and enjoyed each others bodies. When I couldn’t hold back after her orgasm I emptied my cum deep inside her. We had just enough time to get cleaned up before her roomie got back and tried to act innocent but she just smiled at us laughing.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bjzjj4/being_wrong_has_never_been_so_fun_mf