My freshman year was a wild one. After my summer fling with Becca, you can read more about that on my profile, I went off to college as a D1 athlete. This obviously came with a LOT of partying and hookups. Most were one night stands, and I may tell the stories behind some of them eventually, but there was one girl, Tara, who I ended up hooking multiple times across the next couple years.
We matched on Tinder, and she was a skinny thing, but legs for days and a cute face. I soon found out why. She was 6’2. I had never been with anyone near as tall as me before so I was excited to see whether or not I would enjoy it.
We met up on a Friday night after I had done some drinking and I met her at her dorm room. Her roommate was gone so we had full reign of the room. When she met me at the door, it was my first time not having to bend down to kiss someone. Weird, but hey it was definitely going to save any neck pain from having to bend down to kiss or grab her ass as we made out. Which is what I did.
We moved back into her room and onto her bed as I continued to feel her very petite ass. Like I said, she was very thin, but when you are all legs like she was I couldn’t complain.
I stripped Tara down, and began to kiss my way down her chest and torso. She stopped me before I got down to her pussy, and I asked her what was wrong.
“I’m on my period” she said.
“Oh. Shit.”
She asked if I wanted to continue, and just make out and do other stuff instead. I wasn’t going to stay no because at this point I was super turned on from her and wanted to at least see if I could get my rocks off.
We continued making out, and she eventually made her way down to pull my underwear down and watch my cock spring out. She made a small gasp, before taking it in her hand and beginning to stroke it.
She soon took it in her mouth and began slowly sucking on the tip while still stroking me. At this point I had discovered I definitely like being more dominant in bed, so I grabbed a fistful of her hair and began pushing her head down so she took me deeper. After her first gag I realized what I was doing (remember I was well past buzzed and on my way to drunk) and I apologized if I was being to rough.
Tara goes, “Oh no worries, I like it when I guy takes charge, I’m definitely submissive”
With my inhibitions down, I simply replied “Well I’m definitely dominant, have you ever been tied up?”
She said no but that she always wanted to try it. And since we were going to be fucking that night, I asked her if she wanted to try it right then and there.
Well she said yes, and I grabbed a scarf from her and tied her hands behind her back. I put her on her knees in front of me and sat in a chair and told her “Since we can’t fuck tonight, you are going to stay tied up like a good submissive and blow me until I cum on your face.”
Which she then did. About 20 minutes went by of her gagging on my cock, spit running down her chin dripping onto her tits, when I felt myself getting close. I grabbed her by the head, and started face fucking her harder, making her gag as I hit the back of her throat over and over, yet she took it like a good slut and didn’t complain.
I pulled out of her mouth, stroked myself a few times and sprayed my cum all over her face. She seemed kinda surprised, like she wasn’t expecting it even though I told her what was going to happen. I untied her, kissed her, tasted her salty lips, and she went off into the bathroom to clean up.
A mixture of booze and post-ejaculation tiredness had me staying the night, and we cuddled up, I was still the big spoon despite the fact that we were the same height, and fell asleep naked with her ass pressed against my cock.
I woke up in the morning and went off to baseball practice with a kiss and a “same time tonight?” She laughed and said yes, and off we went about our day.
Later that night, I did end up going back, and we did the same again this time on the bed though, as she told me her knees hurt from the night before. I came on her chest, and after untying her (which she really enjoyed) she scooped up some of the cum and sucked it off her finger before going to clean up. I ended up staying the night again, despite not drinking that night, and when we woke up in the morning she asked when I wanted to see her next.
Well, at this point in my life I was an asshole D1 baseball player who thought his shit didn’t stink and that there was no way I was going to let a girl that I didn’t even fuck tie me down. So I told her that I wasn’t looking for anything serious and basically told her I had plans to hook up with someone else the next weekend. She wasn’t happy and I was a total dick about it, but off I went anyways.
This ended up being longer than I thought, so I won’t continue on for now but there is more to the story between Tara and me. We ended up mending bridges about a year later, and we both had a bit more experience and were able to actually have sex those times.
if you’d like to hear more about that let me know with an upvote or a comment, and I’ll start working on Part 2!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kjvakp/the_one_that_just_wasnt_meant_to_be_mf