I remembered Cole (26M) as a shy, sweet boy from my (26F) school days. In my memory, I always thought he was good looking. He was quite slight, around my height (5’5″) back then, wearing nerdy glasses. I’ve always been drawn to innocent looking guys, but never expected much, coz they were too shy to make a move.
We reconnected recently, and seeing Cole so many years later reminded me of how I had a small crush on him back in the days, and how that small crush blossomed into full blown attraction now. He still had those glasses, but his facial features have hardened a bit, and he really filled out into his slender 5’10” frame, with broad shoulders that tapered into a slim waist.
I was pretty sure Cole was flirting with me whenever we went out for drinks, but he never actually suggested anything or made a move, so I didn’t think too much about it.
One time, he came to my place after dinner to grab some drinks. We were watching some movie in bed (I don’t have a couch), and I was lying with my back towards him. I was super conscious of him lying beside me, and quite frankly not really watching the show. Suddenly I felt his hand gently brushed against my butt. I froze, thinking it was accidental, but he brushed back up. He was testing the waters. I didn’t move, didn’t say anything, so he took it as an invitation and ran his fingers along my butt. I shivered, feeling his fingers trailing my underwear through the shorts that I was wearing. He suddenly grabbed my hips, pulled my butt towards him, pressing himself against me. He hesitated a bit, but I arched my back into him, letting out a small groan as I felt him pressed against my groin.
He brushed his lips against my neck, and whispered into my ear, “Is this okay?”
I’m a sucker for any form of neck kissing. Turning around to face him, I looked into his eyes and pulled him into a kiss. He reciprocated my kiss, and boy did he reciprocate. He was an amazing kisser, and we made out for a long time, his hands exploring my body.
“Fuck, tartful_d0dger, you’re so hot, you’re making me so horny.”
When he said that, I literally flooded my basement. But I’d had a long day, I was feeling natty, still spotting from my period, and I felt disgusting AF. I told him that I’d blow him, but he can’t fuck me tonight.
You can see the disappointment in his eyes. He paused for a second, then slowly pulled off his shirt. Even in the dimly illuminated room, I was mesmerized by how his broad shoulders accentuated his small waist. I helped him out of his jeans, and bent down to fondle him through his underwear. Kissing him through the fabric, I could tell that he was bigger than I thought.
After a while of me teasing him, he pulled me up and groaned, “Don’t tease me like that, I can’t take it anymore”, I helped him out of his underwear & his beautiful cock popped out. I was drooling, & super wet from all that teasing. Couldn’t wait to get it into my mouth. He propped some pillows behind him, and I got to work, with him watching me.
His. Cock. Was. Amazing.
He filled my mouth, and I did my best to accommodate. His cock was beautiful, did I elaborate that enough? A nice, smooth shaft with a big head. I think 6″ or so? I’m not the best at measurements.
I popped his head into my mouth, amazed at how nicely it fit. Swirling my tongue around his head, I slowly took him deeper in my mouth. Oh the sounds that he made when I took the full length of him got me so fucking wet. He wasn’t afraid to MOAN.
“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, “Your mouth feels so warm, so good.”
I was so turned on by how vulnerable he was, so I went harder.
“I’d wanted to fuck you for the longest time,” he said, “Why?” I teased, gently kissing his head, teasing with my tongue.
“You’re so fucking sexy. Your body feels so good against mine, it’s so hot. I love how you’re not skinny like other girls.”
Oof. I was a bit hurt when he said I wasn’t skinny. I’ve always been super self conscious about my body, I know I’m not fat, but I’m definitely not skinny. I tried not to think about it as I powered through, making full use of my hands and mouth.
“I fantasized about your piercings when I first saw you,” he confessed.
“So you’re saying that you’re fetishisizing my piercings? Would you have even looked at me if I didn’t have any?” I teased, giving my mouth a break while I jerked him off.
“That’s not what I said,” he argued. “I was curious, and rightfully so. Your piercing feels amazing.”
I loved how his cock felt in my mouth, and blew him for a long time, for what seemed like hours (but in actuality probably around half an hour?) when Cole admitted that he doesn’t normally cum from blowjobs. He pulled me in for a kiss, double checking whether I’m sure about not letting him fuck me. “I’ve got a condom,” he said. Boy came prepared!! I was impressed, so tempted, and dripping wet from the blowjob, but I stood firm on my decision, he respected it, and we went to bed.
Was woken up by Cole pretty early for round two, where I eventually finished him off… with my mouth ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fj0zil/the_quiet_ones_surprise_you_the_most_fm