Heads up, this is a LONG post. I find the build up is important. So you can skip down to where I wrote “FUN STUFF BEGINS HERE”.
This is how I met, and subsequently slept with, my ex gf Sarah. You can also read the last time I slept with her, it’s on my profile. I apparently like to tell stories out of chronological order like I think I’m Quentin Tarantino writing pulp fiction or some shit, idk.
Back a couple years, when I was in university, I was in a fraternity. I was kinda an outlier from the douchey fratboy type, but if I’m being honest this time in my life was the closest I had come to the stereotype. I was a really tall but mostly awkward and oblivious guy when it came to women. Because of that I had made friends with some of the sorority girls. We got to talking and set up a sorority mixer that we’d hold at my place one friday before heading to the clubs.
It was supposed to be a toga party, but none of the girls showed up that way. Which was fine, we were just happy they showed. The guys were nearly all wearing their togas (made from bedsheets or blankets) myself included.
I was chatting with my buddy John when I saw them. Three girls were chatting in a corner. Two in a black dress, one in a blue. The girls in the black dresses had red and black hair, both were skinny, your typical hot girls. But the other girl. She was gorgeous. She was wearing a baby blue dress and had long blonde hair. She had perky breasts that were large but appropriate for a tall girl. Her ass was amazing. Firm but full, a classic peach shape.
She caught my eye when I stared. Usually I’d look away but I was enamoured. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was how pretty she was, but I just kept looking at her. She turned her head away and I saw a smile on her face as she faced her friend. I nudged John, had a sip of my strong drink and went over to introduce myself. “Here goes nothing.” I thought.
Sarah was the blonde, Kristen was the redhead. They were a bit shy until John came over. John was younger than me and knew both of them from classes, which was great, he helped break the ice.
We talked for a while, Sarah and I had this playful back and forth poking fun at each other and trying to get the last laugh. Eventually we decided to play a game of beer pong. Kristen and Sarah versus John and myself. I’m a pretty competitive person, and as I was about to learn, so was Sarah. She could play, but I was good. She would playfully poke some fun at me, but I just brushed it off, played confident, and sank shot after shot. Only problem was that John didn’t hit anything. We lost, and Sarah and Kristen danced around a bit mocking us playfully.
“Alright, alright, that’s enough.” I laughed as I walked towards them. Repressing my competitive nature.
“I’m not done yet, what do we get for winning?” Sarah mused “what’s our prize?”
“Your prize?” I laughed, “alright name it.”
Sarah looked at John and I in our togas.
“Are you guys true Scotsmen?” She asked with a smile on her face. She wants to see if we were wearing underwear.
I was kinda shocked, but I was drunk so I looked at John. He didn’t seem interested at all. He said he was wearing boxers but didn’t want to strip for them. But I was drunk enough not to care so I dropped my toga down to reveal that I was actually wearing boxer briefs.
Sarah smiled, while Kristen looked away (I found out later she had a bf back home). Now I’ve been told I’m a pretty large guy, and the boxer briefs I was wearing were tight. Not much was left to the imagination and Sarah didn’t play coy. She just stared at my large bulge.
“Sorry, it’s a bit cold in here.” I joked to her, acting a little cocky
“You don’t look cold to me.” She replied as she walked past me in an almost popular girl bitchy kind of way that made me question whether she was actually into me.
I grabbed my sheets and tried to get them back on into the toga, when some people announced they were going to the club. I decided fuck it, I’ll just go up to my room and change, no need to put it back on.
As I was finishing getting my clothes on, I heard the front door open and a bunch of the girls encouraging Sarah to leave with them. She said she was waiting up for me. That gave me some more confidence, but this girl was a 10/10, I didn’t think I realistically stood a chance with her. She was the hottest girl I had seen that wasn’t on TV or film. So I was still kinda unsure.
That being said I did what I usually do when unsure of things. I just jump into it. So I went down the stairs and decided to get some revenge for her playful little comment.
It was a cold october night and I caught up with her as she was going down my steps. God her ass was amazing. I quickly walked past her as said “Looks like you’re feeling cold tonight.” As I gestured to her chest. She gasped and looked down as she tried to cover her chest and look to see if her nipples were poking through. They weren’t.
She began slapping my arm “That’s mean!” She said flirting, “You’re going to have to make it up to me.”
The way she pouted made her look so cute and innocent. God this girl knew how to make men fall all over her. But I wasn’t going to let her win at both beer pong and banter.
“I’ve got an idea.” I said as I closed the distance between us.
We were interrupted as Kristen shouted from the group up ahead for us to catch up. During the walk Kristen was trying to cockblock hard. I’m not sure why, but she kept bringing up all these guys that Sarah knew, almost as if to provide alternatives to me. Sarah kept saying that she wasn’t interested or that she was done with them a while ago. I wondered about how many guys this girl was seeing, but then I looked at her again and realised that it was probably a lot, and could I blame her? She must be constantly getting hit on.
It didn’t bother me. Eventually Sarah mentioned she was hungry and an idea popped into my head. I silently let Kristen keep cockblocking as we approached the clubs. There was a pizza shop on the corner.
“Hey Sarah, I’m hungry too, do you want to grab a slice?” I asked.
“OMG I’m SO hungry.” She responded, the alcohol beginning to effect her more.
“Wait, you can’t. We’re going to have to wait in line for like 30 minutes if we don’t hurry up and get to the club.” Kristen protested.
“You guys go ahead, we’ll catch up.” I suggested.
“Yeah, I’ll see you inside!” Sarah agreed.
Kristen walked off annoyed down the street and got into the relatively short line to the club. We grabbed pizza and chatted a bit. As we stepped outside back into the street corner I saw Kristen at the front of the line almost inside kinda looking at us.
Well now or never. “Hey, I don’t really want to go clubbing, do you want to go back to my place and hang out?”
“I’d really like that.” Sarah replied with a smile.
FUN STUFF BEGINS HERE
As we got into my room Sarah sat on my bed.
“So how can I make it up to you?” I flirted walking slowly over to her.
“I’ve got an idea.” She responded coyly.
“Oh yeah?” I responded now standing right in front of her.
“But I don’t know if you’re any good.” She prodded.
“Oh, I’m the best.” I replied, half joking, half leaning into the drunk fratboy version of myself.
“Prove it.”
I quickly closed the gap between our bodies and placed my hand on the side of her cheek, kissing her gently while cradling her head. My other hand found the small of her back. I used my body weight to gently lean her back onto my bed. We made out while I rubbed her body all over. Never quite touching her where she wanted.
I wanted to build anticipation. I loved the banter we had, and the competitive side to our personalities meant that if i was going to say some shit like “I’m the best” I’d better back it up.
I pulled her dress down over her shoulders. I kissed her neck and pulled it down further, revealing her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra.
“I see why you were so worried earlier.” I whispered into her ear. She just moaned in response and gently slapped my arm before pushing me off of her.
She stood up and I got down to my boxers as she slipped out of her dress. She was gorgeous. A toned body with gorgeous firm breasts that seemed to defy gravity with their perkiness. She had medium sized areola with erect nipples sticking out. She wore pink panties that had a small wet spot between her legs.
She looked at me with a deep animalistic lust. Wearing only my boxers I nearly jumped on top of her. She immediately grabbed my cock through my boxers before working her hand underneath. My mouth found her nipple as my hand slid underneath her panties to her shaven, soaked pussy. Our speed had increased to a frenzy.
She leaned forward and pulled boxers off, and took me in her mouth. She knew what she was doing, swirling her tongue and not worried about sound. It was great. But I felt the competitive side of me welling up. I couldn’t let her win at sex. I wanted her to beg for more.
So I pushed her down, nearly ripped her panties trying to get them around her beautiful plump ass, and began eating her out. I began by kissing around her clit, eventually she began thrusting her hips to my face. I began sucking and licking her clit as I slipped a finger inside her. She was beginning to arch her back and moan louder. She suddenly clenched her legs around my head and pulled my head into her crotch as she allowed her orgasm to course over her. “Well, I came, now for you.”
She opened up her legs and I slipped on a condom.
“You’re gonna have to start slow, I don’t know if I can take that all.” She said.
That really got me going. I slid gently into her and worked up the pace. Her breasts rose and fell with each thrust and I began to feel her pussy adjust to me. She was very wet and she felt amazing.
She kept moaning as I fucked her. I leaned in to kiss her and she whispered “I want you to fuck me from behind.”
Yup. Okay. Can do. I want to see that ass bouncing off my dick. I didn’t say anything just flipped her over. She put her ass up in the air and did that shake thing girls do to entice us in. I filled her up from behind and holy shit she was so tight.
I began fucking her slowly but she began pushing her ass back into me. Something just went off in the competitive side of my brain again. She kept trying to take control but I wasn’t going be beaten. I began fucking her really hard, pounding her as I grabbed her tits my my hands.
He began moaning loudly. “FUCK, just like that.”
She began to cum as I pounded her through her orgasm. Her legs began shaking and I basically pounded her into the bed going from doggy to prone bone. At this point I completely took over. I realised that I was always going to be dominant in bed, and that I also loved it when girls would try and challenge that. I fucked her and used her as my toy in the prone position, slapping her ass as she begged for more.
She came again leaving a little wet mark on my sheets as I felt my orgasm coming. I let her know by tapping on her leg and she turned over quickly. I ripped off the condom and she just began sucking me off. It was only a second or two before I came down her throat. She swallowed it all and cuddled up beside me as I lay down.
She laid her head on my chest and said “Now don’t let this go to your head, but that was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
I’ve got a couple more stories with Sarah from when we were dating. I’ll probably post those soonish too. Hope you guys enjoyed some of my douchey adventures.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gy535s/mf_i_slept_with_the_hottest_girl_from_the_sorority
Nice
I fucking enjoyed it!!!
Love it why’d you break up?
I gotta ask: did you ever find out what Kristen’s problem was? Or what her reaction was after you stole Sarah away to fuck?