Making it up to a guy

There is this guy in my class at uni, something always felt wrong about him. He’d say the stupidest things on earth during classes and his laugh made me want to slap him until he’d shut up. One day at a party he asked me out and I told him that I’d rather swim naked in the Gange than go out with him. We had a work project together and he was so dumb when we were working, that I had to do it all. He lost notes for an entire section of our paper and I told him to get lost with his stupid face. I had to work all-nighter to make up for his mistakes. My friends would make snarky comments about him and I find it amusing. It wasn’t exactly bullying but it was clear that we really despise him.

This was a few months ago and last night I was at a party for university students. Because Reddit told me to, I sent a text to that guy and asked him if he’d be here. I think he was surprised that I’d ever text him but he told me that yes, he’d be here.

I go to the party at a club with my friends, like most student parties, we go there to drink and dance our brains out. I’m covered in glitter, and a friend did my make-up. We used fluorescents markers to draw on us and I added a “Use me” above my shave pussy.” I’m wearing a large white shirt and jean shorts that barely cover my ass. I’m quite drunk when I finally notice him in the background. I do as Reddit told me to and go over to him. He’s slightly taller than me and bigger too. His face and his puffy cheeks are red and he’s sweaty. He looks at me when I walk toward him and I have to hold back an eye-roll when I see his face. I sit next to him with my cocktail. I begin to talk and he stutters on almost every word in his response. It’d have been cute if I didn’t find it annoying as hell.

“I know I’ve been a bitch to you this year.”

“I- it’s ok-okay it was a lot, I mean you had, you were, you had to work a l-lot.”

“Yeah but I want to make it up to you. Some of the things I said and did were really not nice. And I want to be nice to you.”

I stand up and sit on his lap, our faces facing each other. He is so big that my hips are stretched out and my pussy is right against his crotch. I feel his hands getting on my hips and ass. I can tell that he can’t believe I’m drunk and sitting on his lap. I put my hands around his neck and slide my cunt closer to his crotch.

“Y-You want to ma-make it up t-to me?” I can feel his hands roaming on my ass, holding me like a bag of potatoes, gripping my ass trying to convince himself it’s really happening.

“Of course I do, I’ve been so mean to you, there is some stuff you want me to do for you.”

I take a sip of my drink and lick my lips, holding his gaze. He is breathing heavier and pulls me closer to him. I can smell his breath and try not to flinch. Despite myself and my self-worth, I can feel my pussy getting wet from being so close to a cock.

“Have you ever wished I was on my knees to suck your cock? Did you get off in your bed thinking of me riding you, your cock filling me up? Don’t worry, I like it.”

His head goes on my chest, my shirt is large and his head pushes it down deeper, my boobs now visible to him. I thank the corner of the club to be so dark so nobody can see me like that. My nipples are hard and I know I won’t be able to hold back a moan if he touches them.

I pull a condom from my back pocket, they are giving them away at the entrance.

“Want to take this party to the restroom?”

He nods and I stand up, I walk around the dancefloor to go to the restroom, and I feel him following behind me. I enter the room and go into one of the stalls. He enters and immediately closes the door behind him. He sighs and throws his face on my lips and begins to kiss me. I take off his pants and he does the same with my shorts. He’s already hard as hell when I put my hands in his boxers.

“Now it’s time for me to make it up to you.”

I get on my knees on the dirty restroom floor, pulling his briefs down at the same time. His cock sprung free almost kicking my face. I lick the precum off his cock and take his cock in. He’s not very large but he has a nice long cock. I struggle a little to take it all in but push through. When his cock hit the back of my mouth, I hear him moan. His hands are hanging on either side of his body, unsure what to do so I take them and put them on my head, giving him power over me. I take his cock out of my mouth, lick the tip and take it in again a few times. I’m embarrassed but my pussy is loving the degradation and I rub my clit, kneeling on the floor.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum”

Fuck already? I can’t believe his lack of endurance and stand back up. He seems afraid that I’m going to walk out but I pull the condom on his cock and I turn around. I bend over, pressing my hands on the wall above the toilet.

“Please, fuck my pussy.”

“Really? Fuck you w-want m-me to fu-fuck you?”

He doesn’t wait for an answer, probably too afraid I’m going to say no and put his hands on my hips and his cock penetrates my pussy. I flinch and moan, grinding on him, his cock entering deeper into my pussy. His arms circles my body and he pulls me closer to him, my back resting against his belly. He moans in my ears and thrusts back into my pussy.

“You feel so good,” he says.

“Fuck me please, fuck me”

I push my hips closer to him, I want to rub my clit but I’m afraid to lose balance if I let go of the wall. He thrusts a couple of times and moans louder :

“I’m cumming!”

His cock is pulsating in me and the condom is filling up with his sperm. He rests his head on my back as he cums, holding me close to him, his entire body shaking. He stands there a few seconds before walking back a few steps.

“Thank you,” he tells me.

“You’re welcome,” I mutter.

I go on my knees and take the condom out and throw it away. I lick his cock clean before standing up. I pull my shorts back on and make sure my shirt covers my tits.

I’m mortified by his lack of endurance and his lack of superiority. What I wanted to be a revenge fuck for him, using me like the beta bitch I am turned out to be a pity fuck with a premature cumshooter. I go into another restroom, my pussy is engorged with need and I need to cum so badly. I need to find someone to fuck me. I goon on Reddit, I was so disappointed by this quick fuck. My friends send me a text asking where the hell I went and I have to stop my gooning session, my hand covered in juice, and go back to my friends. I try to drink to forget what happened and let guys push their crotch against me. I make out with a girl and she took my number.

“You’re so drunk”, she tells me.

“It’s 3 am, who is not drunk?”

She thinks I’m too drunk to consent to any sexual relationship and my friends are keeping me too close to them for me to get another quick fuck in the restroom. I thought I was condemned to go through this night with my beta bitch needs unsatisfied but I get a text from my boss asking me how is the party going. We got out of the club to get some fresh air and smoke, the smell of weed strong around me. We continue drinking and laughing too loud at the dumbest jokes. I text my boss back, telling him the party is okay but I’m too horny to think. He replies almost immediately :

“Want me to pick you up with my car?”

“But I’m covered in glitter!”

“I need to see that. Text me the address.”

I do as he orders me and an hour later, I’m in my boss’ car, drunk and needy. We make out in his car before going up to his flat. He takes my clothes off and his hands feel my wet pussy. His finger brushes my clit and I moan, arching my back.

“You’re so needy,” he kisses me and picks me up, takes me to his bathroom where he promises he’ll make it all better.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v9fyqw/making_it_up_to_a_guy