A few months after a bad break up I reconnected with a girl I had met in college while I was peer monitoring CS101 students. I was in CS, she was majoring in math. We got along during that period, but I was still with my previous girlfriend, so nothing happened. Eventually we met at a college party and I knew she was kind into me.
I was no more that oblivious piece of a teenager, so I made the move and it worked. We left the party about 11pm (it started at 2pm) and she lived quite near the place the van from the party would leave us. I was going to drop little bit further down, but the asked me if I could walk her home, because it was late and she was kind of afraid. Being the gentleman I am (and obviously thinking that was a sign she wanted something more of that night), I went along with her. TBH the path to her house do was kind of creepy, the light poles were all covered by tree tops, so it was really dark.
We got to her house, started making out and things were getting heated. I went to 2nd base, but she didn’t expressed any kind of reaction. She would just keep kissing me as if we were doing nothing else. When I went to caress her thighs with my hands, she suddenly stopped everything and said she would rather talk. Damnit, my dick was so rock hard by that time that it was about to burst out of my jeans.
We chatted a little bit, started making out again and whenever I tried to advance, she would interrupt. After 2 or 3 attempts, I decided to respect her and stop trying for that night.
We started dating, it was fun. She lived in a place that were a little bit hard to get there by bus (I didn’t have a car), so whenever we would do something together, I ended up spending the night. Most of those nights I was really trying to get sexual. We would make out until the point my dick looked like it was going to explode, but whenever I’d tried to touch her intimately, she’d turn me down. After 2~3 months of that, she decided to tell me why she’d do that: she was a virgin.
Damn it, that explained a lot. She would never let me see her naked or even in lingerie. We could only make out in the dark and she would never go for my dick with her hands. It made sense, but I kind of freaked out. She told me that she wanted her first time to be special and she thought I could be the one. Dude, what a responsibility!
My horny self decided to ignore all that and thought: well, let’s guide her through this journey (for some reason, that 20yo version of me thought I was some kind of expert). I would then help her discover her body.
She was ~5’3″ (1.60 m for those using metric system) got this long black hair, big yellow eyes and fleshy lips. She was not a skinny girl, but I’d not say she was fat also. She was kind of chubby, but to me she was gorgeous. I’d always tell her that, but she could never stop being bothered by her body (what is kind of a turn off for me). Her breasts were not huge, but big enough, her butt and legs were astonishing. This is kind of wired but I’m also kind into calves. Hers were 11/10.
Slowly she allowed me to see her in her underwear, I got her a bedside lamp so me could make out and I could still see a thing. I started to guide her on her own body and on mine as well.
One night, we got a couple of friends over to watch a movie. It was kind of cold, so we all got blankets. She was at the leftmost matress, then there was me, and to the right her friends.
The film was kind of boring and eventually I started to caress her pussy over clothes. She let me do it with her friends right next to us. That was a change.
I started slow, just gently rubbing her clit area over her shorts. They weren’t even pijama shorts, don’t know how I managed to find the right spot, but I did. She started to contort herself a little bit. I then stopped afraid her friends would notice. I slyly smelled my finger and that delicious smell of fresh pussy started to turn me on.
She gently put my hand back on. I had the green light. My dick was getting hard at that point, so it had to lift my leg to disguise it.
I started pressing my fingers against her pussy a little bit harder. Her contortions started to get more frequent and less subtle. I look at her and see the expression on her face. It was a mixture of pure pleasure and desperation not to make any noises. After a while, she would start moaning. Her moans were so so soft that I’m pretty sure only I could hear them. Making a woman moan turns me on so much!
While brushing my fingers against her pussy, I could feel it soaking wet. Her pussy juice had passed her panties and made a wet stain on her jeans. I looked at her again and she was eyes closed, just enjoying the moment in awe.
Then she craved her black painted nails (another fetish I have) in my arm. It was just in the threshold of being painful, but it wasn’t. That turned me on so fucking good that any sort of tiredness from rubbing my fingers against jeans for the last 15 minutes disappeared.
Right after that, she accidentally let her first audible moan out. She rapidly made into a yawn (which I think her friends bought, as they didn’t move or change expressions).
As that ultimate moment approached, she would make more pressure with her nails in my arm. It started to hurt a little bit, but I didn’t care at all. Her face was becoming inexplicably sexier every time I looked. She was breathing a little heavier, but still in silence. Suddenly, she closed her legs so hard it almost crushed my hand.
That night she had her first orgasm ever.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ei4fa4/the_time_i_m_met_a_virgin_f_at_college
Damn that’s hot, please continue!