…and we began since then what I should call a romantic relationship based on geekiness, sex and a bit of emotional insecurities. Us two, not with the roommate.
I’ve known him for a year and a half from various classes, we are both (massive?) art history geeks, but he is (at a fetish level, I’d say) into Renaissance and such while I’m into Modern and such. Our first interaction was me contradicting his (way too) pro-classics point of view in a certain class and I couldn’t really stand him and I still can’t say I do. He is a stubborn man and rude at times, but so do I, at times. With this we managed in this last semester to end up having a common ground in criticizing bad or wrong projects of others, in a polite way, as much a critique trying to prove that someone missed the big picture or even went a bit racist can be.
Needless to say, I end up getting quite attracted to this duo power dynamic and I began to sit next to him and gossip like two little devils. He opened up in the end and we began to chat online more frequently and so on and so forth.
The dormitory had one of its (bigger) parties and I was invited by a few people and I decided to accept for the sake of changing the scenery of me working every night in my living room. I asked him if he will be at the party, since he was already in the dormitory and in a few minutes I managed to convince him to drop by. We were one hour into the party when he arrived, I took him next to me and I tried my best to lighten up his gray serious soul with a drink or two. He probably was tipsy at some point, I was more *tipsy* for sure and I was trying to convince him to engage in silly dances on cheesy music. With no success and his obvious misery, I took him away on the hallways and I started kissing him (for the reason that I wanted to kiss him and nothing more…and I usually don’t do such sweet, emotional things). In a mix of emotions and alcohol, I confessed what I hate about him and he said `ok`, basically. I then told him that I want to spend the night with him and maybe watch a movie.
He isn’t the flirty type or anything like that, therefore it was a slow progress. Laying in bed, talking, me getting in his arms, talking, he getting bored of talking and making out for a while, stopping, trying to talk while he wondered if anything sexual would happen, me getting bored and getting his dick out…the usual.
I was enjoying the making out, rubbing his cock while doing so, even the weird grabs he pulled on my left breast, it was sweet and I was really into kissing him, being romantic and the sexually of the rub was on a secondary plan, adding to the little romance, not being the main act as usual. I kept my hand game while he tried his best with the *grabbing in a hot way various parts of the girl* game and I got close to him as he began to show signs of loosing the battle and I finished him on my jeans, over my pussy. I jokingly complaint about trying to get me pregnant on our first night and I (sweetly) ordered him to go fetch condoms from my bag. I took off my jeans while he went for the rubbers and he undressed completely before getting back in bed.
We played for a while, letting him undress and explore, talking my blouse off, my bra off and getting his hands eventually down my panties. His roommate came back from the party around this time, making my lover panic. I tried to calm him down while helping him pull the cover over us. The roommate was drunk and tired, he realized what was happening, excused himself, but judging from him movements, his body was already made of jelly. My boy was trying to die of shame tucked in the covers and I began to talk to the guy, saying Hi, being upbeat and blunt. He was too drunk to care for much and I understood me when I said to him that we can’t really stop and I promised that we will be quiet. Some drunk *Yeah, yeah* come of his mouth while he prepared for sleep.
Back at my shy stallion, he was not into this, didn’t really wanted to get uncovered and he was quite soft by the time the roommate went to sleep. I took off my panties and I moved inside our blanket tent in what was intended as a 69 in order for me suck him off and getting him hard again but it was a slow start for him, not for his cock. He went hard again with no problems but my received oral started with some shy kissed and a relaxed sucking and licking that wasn’t really on rhythm with I was doing on him by the time I stopped.
At some point, the heat inside the tent made him forget his futile shyness in the dark with a guy that was snoring by now and we managed to come back to clean, dry and cold air. Using the faint moon light we equipped him with a condom and we positioned ourselves in a good old missionary.
The 5 to a few more minutes in heaven were intense for him, judging from the faces he was making in that moonlight and from his breathing. What was happening felt sweet, I dare to say romantic but *normal* nonetheless. For the first time in years and most of my sexual life in general, I was having sex because I liked someone not because I was horny and felt slutty in particular. My skinny hairy stallion wasn’t pounding the pussy of a bitch, he liked me and made titanic efforts to hold himself as much as he could and it was alright! It was great, in fact!
I told him to stay inside at the end and he hugged while he was filling the condom inside me, activating my breathing fetish like crazy, but I hold myself not to weird him off…yet. We kissed in other to burn the romantic part of the act (as I saw it) and I took out his condom while he was getting soft. I sucked him clean and we laid down next to each other, putting the condom on my chest in order to please on of my little kinks regarding seeing used condoms on me, but I soon swallowed what was left in there and we went back to cuddling until we fell asleep.
I woke up (and woke him up in the process) early in the morning while his roommate was still sleeping and went on with my business, dressed up and said goodbye, letting him sleep some more.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eponeu/finally_ive_slept_with_someone_from_my_college
You should write more. You write very well