High school crush and a night of passion [MF]

First, I’ll be referring to myself as Arthur in my stories. Should you contact me, feel free to call me that.

Second, I know my build ups are really long at times, so starting immediately, I’ll mark the part where sex starts with asterisks for anyone who wants to skip there straight away.

Onto the story.

This is from a month ago.

Around 8 years ago, I had a crush on a girl named Kavya. She was beautiful. Not very smart, but not dumb either, and most probably would’ve said, “Eh, she’s cute” and forgotten about her after, but to me she was really beautiful.

I, however, was the pasty nerd in school. Super skinny, acne riddled face and glasses too big for my face, I fit the whole bill. I’d stutter while talking to her and she’d often make fun of me behind my back, calling me “That weird guy” while mentioning me. I decided to not talk to her anymore and focus on my studies. Well, it worked and I got good enough that I could relax a bit and work on myself.

I hit the gym, went daily, got a good face wash for acne, got better glasses too. My height grew by 6 inches, my lean frame became a muscular one and I started getting attention from women, boosting my confidence.

My transformation was after I got out of school though, so the last Kavya saw me, I was still that pasty nerd. We never kept in touch and I had actually forgotten her until a month ago.

I was out shopping for groceries. I was done and was loading them in my car when I heard a familiar voice from behind.

“Arthur? Is that you?”

I turned around and saw Kavya standing there, her eyes wide in shock.

She looked the same. She was small and petite, olive skin and soft brown hair in a ponytail. She was about 5’5″ and had big brown eyes, wide in surprise behind her spectacles. She had rosy lips, but not thick and smooth skin.

“Hi Kavya. What are you doing here?”

I was cold and a little distant, I didn’t really have a reason to be cordial.

“I just shifted here! Do you live nearby?”

“I live close by.”

“My goodness, Arthur you’ve changed!”

“Yeah, I’m not a weird kid now, am I?”

Her face sank as she looked at me, her lips parting in discomfort.

“Listen, I never properly apologised for that. I’m so sorry Arthur.”

“Apology accepted. Do you have something more to ask, can I go now?”

“I have a lot of questions for you Arthur. Could we meet up again some time, chat a bit?”

“I don’t really have time.”

“We could work something out! Give me your number?”

I was eager to get out of that situation so I gave it to her and rushed away, hoping she’d forget it or maybe catch a wrong digit or something and drove away.

That night around 7 I got a text from her. I thought what the hell and engaged with her. I learnt she was living with her highschool bf till he went to jail for domestic abuse, possession of drugs and assaulting a cop. Lovely guy. She had then moved away and come to live near her parents in a small apartment here. She was happy to see I was doing well and she would like to meet me for coffee or something.

Then I got a text from her that she had a housewarming party tomorrow night and some friends from high school may be there so I should come meet everyone. I didn’t really have any plans tomorrow, so I accepted because why not.

I went over the next night. I was wearing a simple t shirt and chinos, nothing too fancy. Arrival time was 8 PM, which is when I arrived, not wanting to be that guy who’s “fashionably” late. However, it was clear around 8 she wasn’t ready for the party. She opened the door in a bathrobe. Her hair was dry and she clearly wasn’t putting makeup on, so I asked her what happened. She said everyone but me had cancelled and she likes wearing robes at home because of how comfortable they are.

“Oh, well I guess the party’s off then.”

“Yeah, but why don’t you come in, I’m sure we can find something for the two of us to do.”

I went in, and boy, we did.

She had a tiny apartment, which she was living in on rent. We got to talking about school days and it was pretty clear she regretted the girl she was back then, but come on, who wasn’t cringey when 16.

We sat down on the sofa. Her bathrobe wasn’t very well adjusted, and I could see quite a bit down her chest when she was next to me, giving me a boner. She clearly noticed it.

“Excited, are you?”

“My school crush is sitting half naked next to me, of course I’m excited.”

She laughed and said, “You’re not the only one.”

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I gazed through the spectacles into her beautiful eyes, the ones I had fallen in love with, which were now twinkling with the naughtiness of lust. She had her signature smile on her face, and I knew I just had to feel that on my lips so I moved towards her and our lips connected.

My hand caressed her cheek, while her hands wrapped themselves around my neck as I felt her smile on my lips, the warmth of her mouth in mine. We made a squelching sound with each movement, each touch sending electricity through my body, as she moved and sat on me, our lips never going apart.

Pressed against each other, our specs clashed as I undid her robe with one hand, exposing her nude body to me in all its glory, her A cups popping out, looking perky with stiff brown nipples at the ends.

She pulled my t shirt off me and ran her hands up and down my chest.

We pulled away and I pushed her undone robe off her, revealing her shoulders and lovely arms. She raised herself a bit so her breasts were in my face. I sucked on them, tangling with the nipples as she smelled my hair, stroking the back of my head with one hand, undoing my pants with the other, as my hands snuck behind on her naked back, feeling the softness of her body and the tenderness of her breasts.

She got off and I pulled my pants and underwear down my cock springing out.

Her eyes widened with a smile. “You’re a little bigger than I expected!”

“And you’re cuter than I remember!”

With that, she sat on me again, using her hand to put me inside her. As it slid in, a look of pleasure came on her face, a soft moan escaping from her lips as I felt her warm wetness, an inviting sensation. She sat on me and my hands went to the sides of her body, as I lifted her and put her down while she used her own energy to bounce, making her ride me faster and deeper.

She moaned as she felt me inside her, our lips just grazing each other with each bounce, me feeling her hot breath with every moan on my mouth.

I put my hands on her ass and picked her up to her surprise.

“Wooaaah!” She said in surprise.

Her in my arms, my dick still inside her, I kissed her neck as I carried her into the bedroom. I threw her onto the bed as she spread her legs in the air. I slid my dick inside her once again and saw the pleasure on her face as she felt every inch of me. I pulled back till just the tip was in and then rammed into her with speed. Her body moved with the motion, her breasts jiggling as her lips moved apart in a moan.

I rammed into her again and again, as she moaned, squeezing her breasts together. I pulled out and flipped her over so she was laying on the bed on her stomach. I lay down on top of her, using my hands to support my body weight when I slid it inside her again, in the prone bone position. I started fucking her in that position, kissing her neck as I stuffed her up with my dick, her squeaky moans giving me encouragement.

Prone bone soon turned into normal spooning, with the of us on our side, her back to me. As I thrusted into her, my hand went towards her body. I rubbed her beautiful stomach with my hand, and she laughed while moaning, getting tickled and pleasured at the same time. I took her left breast in my hand and squeezed it gently as I kissed her shoulder, still thrusting in her. She suddenly squirted, releasing a jet of transparent liquid from her vagina.

“Oh you’re a squirter, huh?”

“With you, anyone would become a squirter.”

“I’m not sure it works that way.”

“Just fuck me please?”

She then pushed me to my back, got up and got on me in cowgirl position. I took support from the bed headboard, putting my back on it so I was also upright, facing her.

As she bounced on my dick, I kissed her face. Her forehead, nose and lips, her ponytail in my hand but not getting pulled. I cupped her chin with one hand and kissed her as she twerked her read end, grinding and bouncing on my dick.

She squirted again, and said to me, “I’m on the pill, fill me up.”

When a girl says something like that to you, oh boy, what a feeling.

I came myself, shooting my hot cum deep inside her, which she felt going in, as her face scrunched up in pleasure. I kissed her deeply as she got filled up with my cum, before we both pulled away and lay next to each other, sweaty and panting, watching my cum drip out of her pussy onto the bed sheet.

“I’ll help you clean that up.”

“Fuck no, I want to sleep on your cum tonight.”

I smiled and looked at her. “Next time I’ll cover you in it.”

“So there will be a next time?”

“Do you want there to be a next time Kavya?”

“Fuck yes I do.”

With that, she pulled me in for another kiss.

Don’t you just love reconnecting with old acquaintances?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wf7myn/high_school_crush_and_a_night_of_passion_mf