V was an NYU college student, an academic overachiever who probably focused on good grades above all else. Her background was an Indian and she grew up in Texas. Her demeanor and attitude was basically an all-American sorority girl. We never discussed this, but I suspect she had strict parents and she lived a pretty sheltered life.
We met when she was a sophomore. She’s been in the city for a bit now and she is finally at a point where she is letting loose and going out on date. We matched and I was pretty open that I was looking for a hookup and not a relationship. She seemed she was ok with that, but to be honest, I didn’t think anything was going to happen. After a couple days of messaging back and forth, we decided to meet for a drink. She told me she had a study group and could meet me afterwards around 8.
I arrived early, as usual, and ordered myself a carafe of wine. I always like to have a carafe so I can offer my date a drink when they arrive without having to awkwardly wait for the bartender. I also always pour myself a glass and have a sip first, so they know there is nothing sketchy about the drink.
V was a little late and I thought she might ghost me. This happens more often than I’d like, but hey… what can you do? When she finally arrived, I was stunted at how pretty she was. She had a great completion with amazing cheekbones, her smile was radiant, and her frame was petite, no more than 100 lb. She greeted me and took a seat and I offered her a drink. She accepted, but didn’t touch it. I tried to make small talk, as she seems like she was nervous. But she remained pretty cold and kept most of her replies short. We weren’t have a conversation at all, and it felt like I was an adult asking a kid what they liked. So, she was not having a drink, not loosening up, not engaging in conversation… I figured this was basically over and she is going to make up an excuse to leave. But to my surprise, they next thing that came out of her mouth was: *”Should we go to your place.”*
I said yes, and quickly settled the bill and called a car. The car ride was quiet, but at this point we both knew what was going to happen. When we arrived and as soon as I closed the door to the apartment, I pulled her in for a kiss. I kissed her as if I knew her and we made out passionately. She starts to relax and melt in my arms. After a long kiss, I pulled her sweater off, revealing a sexy lacy bra. She definitely knew she was going to have sex based on what she wore. I decided to be more aggressive with her and see if she likes to be taken by a man who knows what he wants. I instructed her to remove her pants, leaving her in matching panties, and to get down on her knees and such my cock.
She undid my belt, pulled my cock out and eagerly took it into her mouth. We were still next to my front door, in front of the doorway mirror. I watch as she sucked me like a pro. She licked my balls, kiss along my entire shaft, and took it all in her mouth. After a while, I picked her up, look her in the eyes, and asked if she have ever been tired up. She shook her head.
I was starting to experiment with restraints, blindfolds, and floggers and I wanted to try it out on her. I lead her into my bedroom, and removed her clothes. She was a petite little hottie and I’m going to have my way with her. Since she weigh nothing, I picked her up and toss her onto my bed. I got on top of her and put velcro restraints on her wrists and ankles. Then I tied her up to the four corners of my bed and put a blindfold around her eyes. I thought about taking a photo at this point because it was since a beautiful sight. But I couldn’t do it without consent and that wasn’t the time to ask. Instead, I took out a vibrator and started teasing her. Starting from her inner thighs up to her now very wet pussy. Teasing her clit gentle and frequently, before insert it inside of her. She let out a little whimper as she was so tight. I didn’t go deep and gave her some room to adjust. I played with her until she was moaning and squirming and I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled off her blindfold, so she can see me when i go inside of her. I rubbed my cock around her pussy and she just thrusted upwards trying to bring me in. I looked at her face with her eyes closed as I entered her. She was very tight. Despite being wet, it hurts when i tried to go deep. She let out another cried of pain. I slowly fuck her until she was relaxed enough to take me most of the way. I have a good size cock and it didn’t fit all the way in the small and tight pussy. We fucked for a bit in missionary. But given the build up, I didn’t bother changing position and came inside on her stomach.
After I pulled out and came, I noticed blood around my dick. I was a little nervous, wondering if I had hurt her. I untied her and we both cleaned up. I didn’t ask about the blood and she didn’t mention it, although I’m sure she would’ve noticed when you was cleaning her. We laid naked for a bit before I asked if she wants to spend the night. She said she needed to go back as she as class early in the morning. We got dressed and I called her a car home.
We never texted each other again after that night, but I have often wonder if she wanted to lose her virginity that night and I just happened to be the first man available.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ez2icm/the_time_when_i_may_have_unwittingly_deflowered_a