[M]y [F]orbidden fling in college

I had been a late bloomer as far as sex and with other things too. I didn’t even play on my varsity football team until I was a senior in high school. By then I was “man sized”. So that was why I ended up playing at a junior college before I couldn’t play anymore. Fortunately I had good enough grades and got an academic scholarship to a major university.

The university I attended has a lot of foreign students from all over the world. In one of my classes a girl caught my eye, but almost all semester she ignored me like I wasn’t alive. I had found out she was from a very conservative country that frowned upon guys like me, seeing us as inferior. But I had a plan. We got assigned at “random” to an assignment and wouldn’t you know, we were in the same group. After 2 weeks she finally agreed to meet up for coffee. Honestly I didn’t expect much but wanted to see how far this could go.

We met at the coffee shop at our school library and as usual she was dressed conservative. She had an air about her though, like she was used to being in charge. We talked for what seemed like hours and she let her guard down, saying she was so used to guys at our school insulting her ethnicity, fetishizing her, or who were too stupid for her tastes. Being a non stupid athlete helped me out here, thanks brain!

While sitting across from me, she had been moving closer until she put her hand on my thigh. Not just a touch around the knee, she was dangerously close to another part of my anatomy. Of course she “accidentally” grazed it, and truthfully I was getting excited. She leaned over and whispered in her slight accent asking how far away I lived. When I told her, she said that she lived closer and gave me a wicked grin. I wanted to kiss her right there, but she gave me a look as if to say, not here with people watching.

We walked to my car, which wasn’t far and drove to a high rise apartment building very close to campus. It’s one of those buildings that has security and a doorman and that you can’t get into without a key card. She led me past the security guard and into the elevator. They seemed very deferent to her. We got up to her apartment and the view was magnificent. You could see everything. It was also very tasteful decorative wise and was obviously not your average college apartment. She lived alone and this was beyond opulent for just one person. Her bedroom was on the 2nd floor, yes it had 2 floors.

But she excused herself for a brief minute, only to come back and the sight of her was better than anything I’d seen that day. She had a perfectly proportionate body, gone was the conservative suit, she stood before me topless, wearing some very high heels, her hair was let down and went to her ass, and her tits were perky and perfectly sized and rounded. She had a natural tan and her hair was naturally dark but lightened by highlights. Just everything about her oozed sex appeal. She wasn’t the type to tease. She led me to her room and at the threshold she kissed me in a way I’ll never forget. It was like she was taking out her pent up sexual energy onto me and was I ready to weather the storm. I responded in kind and she set out taking my clothes off, and with my help I was naked in front of her in record time. She placed herself on her knees and instead of going right for it with her mouth, she stroked me, played with it and licked the tip. I was at full attention and she was going to get her fill. I don’t know where she learned how to give a blowjob, but this was glorious. I’m surrounded by luxury in this place and one of the most attractive women I have ever seen is on her knees fellating me and doing a damn good job. She gagged herself and drooled down her chest just letting it drop to the floor.

She playfully pushed me backwards onto her bed and began to twerk against me, pushing her back into my chest and pulling my hands onto her perfect tits (they weren’t real) and melting in lust on me. She slid her panties off, and teased me by grabbing my shaft and rubbing the head against her clit and the slit of her dripping wet pussy. Here we go and she mounted my dick in reverse cowgirl and holy shit did she know how to ride. I can’t even describe it, it was like she knew exactly where and how. Pretty soon she asked me to get on top of her and to use her body. You didn’t have to ask me twice. By this point I was well versed in sexual performance, and in this situation I wasn’t going to disappoint. I fucked her so hard it was like I was trying to drive her through the bed into the living room one floor below us. And she took it all, holding her legs up and open for me by grabbing her heels which she still had on. She was built for this and could tell I was close to finishing when she asked me to let her swallow it. I obliged her and while reclining into the bed let her do her best work and with her skill level she had me cum so hard in her mouth. She didn’t stop though and made sure she got every drop of it. Then she curled up next to me, and said that she hadn’t been fucked in 2 years, and had never had anything like that before.

I had to ask her about her place and she explained oh so casually that her father had bought it for her. Everything about this was just opulent luxury. Her sheets were Louis Vuitton, pretty much every high end designer you can name was in there. Now being a broke college student, I realized this was all her family, not her. But she explained that even though her father had given her a lot, she had wisely invested her “allowance” and had done so well she didn’t really need her father’s money.

Forbidden though? This is the tragic part. She had a good sense of people’s thoughts and feelings, almost like she could read minds. She told me in her best breakup speech that due to our differing status and my ethnic background, this was it for us. She dropped the bombshell on me that her family was very wealthy but in addition were also part of a royal dynasty, and that it wouldn’t be looked upon favorably if her parents or family knew. Her parents had arranged her to marry somebody who was from a different branch of the royal family, not because she wanted to, but she understood that it was good business to do so for her family. Her cousin was apparently being considered for being in line for the throne at some point in the future and this could help. She then proceeded to give me another blowjob at the edge of her bed, saying she loved swallowing my cum and wanted more.

Long story short, we fucked again, and then a third time. I figured that I would make the most of this and I think she did too. The only thing she wouldn’t do was anal. She had her reason, but never told me. After our 3rd round it must have been close to 5am, and she collapsed into me. I was dead by now. Satisfied but dead. I felt so physically drained I could have slept anywhere.

A few hours later I rolled over and found her missing. She walked into her room wearing my shirt, nothing else, carrying a cup of coffee for me. It was very strong and very good. She said she was going to have her sheets, pillows and bed replaced that day and that I couldn’t be seen by anyone as they might tell her father.

I got dressed, but not before a shower and another blowjob from her. Did I mention she loved giving them? Just can’t understate that enough. As I left she told me I couldn’t tell anyone and that she would deny it if I ever did. She did do something that I thought was very sweet. She kept my shirt and gave me an extra one she had, and I still have it to this day. Kind of hard to explain where I got a $800 Dolce and Gabbana shirt from sometimes.

I saw her in class 2 days later, conservative suit, hair up, glasses, and an icy stare to warn me not to say anything. Fortunately I left out any real identifying details, but I’ll always remember the encounter with her, and not just for the sex, but the whole build up and situation. That’s the story of my forbidden hookup with a member of royalty.

Sidenote: Her cousin who had hoped to be king died under mysterious circumstances. She was married last time I looked, and worked in the financial sector.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qqrrjq/my_forbidden_fling_in_college

2 comments

  1. “leaving out identifying information, but she’s totally K***** A* Q*****’s cousin”

    Uh huh? And married, in the financial sector huh? So you want us to find out who she is then, got it.

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