How [M]y nerdy [F]WB and I reconnected. (Part 4 of my saga with Beth)

This is the fourth part of my story of me and Beth back in the day. If you didn’t catch the previous installation, it’s [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xmavqf/my_nerdy_fwb_her_roommate_and_the_party_part_3_of/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). This is a long read, but it’s worth it – read to the end.

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After the night of the party, things didn’t go as I’d hoped.
I woke up the next day in a daze. I’d just had the most amazing night of my life. Beth and I had finally crossed that line, from friends to flirting to finally giving into our instincts. And Laura’s attention had me feeling like the biggest stud. I relived the prior night in my mind, reaching down make the most of my morning wood. It was Beth that I pictured, with her nerdy personality, her perfect tits, and her squeezable ass. Her playful giggles echoed in my mind as I rubbed one out to mental pictures of her wet pussy stretching around my girth. I had to have her again.
This was before the ubiquity of mobile phones and social media, so there wasn’t an opportunity to text or snap Beth and keep things going electronically. I got up and showered, figured I’d call her up and see if she wanted to get some breakfast. I dialed the number to her apartment. Laura answered. “Hi, Laura,” I said.
“Oh, hey you.” It was the same sexy voice from last night. “How are you feeling this morning?”
“Really good, thanks for asking,” I told her.
“I’ll bet you do,” Laura teased. “I feel good this morning too,” she continued. “Well, a bit tired I suppose. I couldn’t fall asleep last night.” I didn’t take the bait, so she continued. “I had this dream, you see. It was about this thick-dicked guy who fucked my roommate.” Jesus, she knew how to wind a guy up.
I rubbed my engorged cock. “And what happened in this dream?” I asked.
“Well, that’s the problem, you see,” Laura teased some more. “I woke up from the dream before I could find out. I had to take care of things myself, if you know what I mean.” Of course I knew what she meant. God damn she could push my buttons.
“And how did you do that?” I asked, stroking my fully hard cock down my pants leg.
“Well, I’ll just leave that to your imagination,” she said. “I suppose you called for Beth?”
Fuck, what a massive tease she was. “Uh, yeah,” I said. “Is she there?”
“No, she got up early to go to the library I think.”
“Oh, OK,” I said. I didn’t hide my disappointment. “Let her know I called, OK?”
“Sure thing, baby. Bye-eye…” Laura said and hung up. She could turn that tease on and off like a switch.
I didn’t hear back from Beth that day. “Oh well,” I thought to myself. I’ll catch up with her tomorrow, or in class in a couple of days. I didn’t want to push it. I spent two days jacking off to Beth, but I didn’t see her until we were in class after that.
I got to class just as it was starting and slid down the row to sit next to Beth. “Hi,” I said.
“Hi,” she said back. There wasn’t a chance for any conversation, so I waited until after class. As we were packing up our backpacks after class, I asked Beth, “How’s it going?”
She smiled a tight smile. “Good. How about you?” And we made small talk. She had a different class next, so I walked with her part way until we had to go in different directions. I was glad to be close to her, but something had clearly changed.
Things went on like this for a while. We were friendly with each other, but the flirtations weren’t there. Something had gotten in the way. For nearly a month, we would see each other occasionally and chat, but that flirty fun was missing. And we never once talked about the night of the party. I couldn’t find the courage to bring it up, and Beth seemed to pretend it never happened. I was so confused. Despite my better judgement, I turned to Laura.
We were out with our big group of Chemistry friends at a local bar. It was happy hour, but being college students we had properly pre-gamed and were already sporting a healthy buzz. Beth and Laura were there, along with Brian, Matt, and some other friends. When Laura was off to the side by herself, I came over. “Hey,” I said.
“Hey,” she replied. No sexy voice, no suggestive tone, but I could tell she’d already had a few drinks.
“How are you?” I asked.
Laura sighed. “Been better,” she said.
“Wanna talk about it?” I offered.
“I never should have tried to get with Steven.” Wow, OK. I guess she needs to open up to someone, and it’s going to be me. “He’s such a fucking asshole.”
“What happened?” I said.
“It was the week after the party when, well you remember…” she said with a half-smile.
“Yeah, I remember.”
Laura went on to tell me how she went out with Steven the next week. They had planned a date with dinner first and then to go see some band playing locally. She dressed up and Steven showed up in jeans. He took her to a cheap burger joint and then drove to the concert. He had his hands all over her from the time they got there, and on the way back they parked on the quiet side of campus and made out in the car. She rambled on in more detail than she should have. “I sucked his dick in the car,” she said. “He came in about a minute. And then he zipped up and drove me home.”
I didn’t know what to say, so I said, “I see.”
“He came over to our apartment the next night to hang out,” Laura continued. “Beth was gone, so we were sitting on the couch watching TV and started to make out. He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out right there, and he shoved my head down toward it.”
“I see.” I was still at a loss for words.
“Well, I sucked his dick again. Whatever, right? But while we were doing it, Beth came home and walked in on us.” And she laughed, “Sound familiar?” I laughed too. And he said to her, “you get this cock next, bitch.” Now I was paying attention.
“He said what?” I demanded.
“Yeah, he said that to her,” Laura replied. Beth just called him a pig and went to her room. He was really proud of himself. We went into my room after that and he spent the night.”
“So what happened after that?” I asked.
“He’s been calling ever since, but I’ve been avoiding him,” Laura admitted. “But it gets worse. He told a bunch of people that I give good head. And that I took his massive cock balls deep in my pussy. And worse.” I didn’t need to know any more.
“Well, Beth’s right,” I said. “That guy is a pig. You deserve so much more.”
“Thanks,” Laura said. “You’re so sweet to listen to me. Hopefully he’ll stop calling and just move on.” And I could see her eyes glistening with the start of a tear.
“Any time you need someone to listen, I’m here,” I told her, and I meant it.
“Thanks. But enough of my problems,” Laura said. “How are you?”
I took the opportunity. I told her that things had changed with me and Beth since that night, and that I didn’t understand it. As it turns out, someone from the party told Beth about the brief encounter between me and Laura. Then I remembered that someone had seen us making out and shouted something. Shit. I was afraid of that. “She asked me about it,” Laura said. “And I was honest with her. I told her I was drunk and horny and had seen you two together, and after Mr. Whiskey Dick left, I jumped your bones.”
“Well, I was into it too, you know.” And Laura perked up a little. “It was hard to walk away.”
Laura continued to tell me how she and Beth buried the hatchet, and there were no hard feelings between them. But Beth felt like she should just be friends with me, and it should stay a one-time thing. I asked Laura a few more questions, and I didn’t hide my disappointment. “Look,” said Laura. “Beth is my best friend, and you’re a great guy. I’d want nothing more than to see you two together for real. But she just wants to keep it friendly.”
“Yeah, I get it.” I said.
“Don’t let this ruin your friendship,” Laura advised.
“I won’t,” I promised.
So I resigned myself to the reality that it wasn’t going to go further with Beth. I still had my spank bank material, and for sure I jacked off many times thinking of her. For the next three weeks, Beth and I saw each other in class and were surely good friends, but nothing more. We also got back to studying together, as we were still lab partners in that P-Chem class. And that led to what happened next.
It was a Thursday, sometime in the last weeks of the semester. Beth and I agreed to get together at her apartment to work on our final P-Chem lab project. It was a lot to work through, so we started mid-afternoon and kept going through coffee and delivered pizza. Laura was there too, watching TV quietly so she wouldn’t disturb our study session.
The phone rang, and Laura looked at the Caller ID. She let it go to the machine. It rang again a few minutes later, and Laura went into her room to answer it. She came out a few minutes later looking upset, but sat back on the couch by the TV. Beth and I exchanged looks of concern, but went back to our lab project. A little while later, there was a hard knock on the door. Laura got up to answer it. It was Steven. She let him in, he looked like he had been drinking or something. She didn’t seem happy about it, and I assumed he was the one who had called earlier. “Whatever,” I thought to myself as Laura and Steven sat on the couch.
Beth and I were working on some chemical formulas. Suddenly, Laura raised her voice. “Fuck you!” she said. Steven replied, “exactly! Fuck me, bitch!” And Beth and I looked up from our work just as Laura slapped him hard. Steven just laughed. “Yeah, bitch,” he said. “If that’s how you like it…”
“Get the fuck out!” Laura said as they both got up from the couch. The hairs on my neck stood up. This was not good. “You know you want this cock,” said Steven.
“Fucking pig!” Laura said, and Steven pushed her hard, making her fall backwards over the edge of the couch. I sprang to my feet. Steven was laughing at Laura, and she ran to her room, tears running down her face, and slammed the door. Beth was on her feet now too, and Steven turned to Beth and said, “about time you get up on this cock too, bitch. I told you before, you’re next up.”
My brain shut off everything except the red I saw around Steven. I strode straight across the room toward him, as he smirked at me. “Yeah, bro! You got a piece of that ass, right?” Steven miscalculated my intent. I was not his Bro. Without slowing my forward momentum, I grabbed him by his throat and pushed him back two full paces, slamming his head into the wall. I squeezed his throat upward, damn near lifting him up. “You fucking touch these girls again, BRO,” I said, mocking his speech, “and I will fucking END YOU,” I threatened. His tone had changed instantly. He stammered. I thrust my free hand into his crotch and squeezed hard. “And if you think this tiny dick gives you the right to treat women like this, think again motherfucker. I will fucking rip it off and shove it straight up your ass.” I pulled his head back and slammed it into the wall again, just for emphasis. I slid him toward the door and said, “Get. The. Fuck. Out.” He turned and left.
I stood facing the door for a minute, adrenaline pumping through my veins. I took a couple deep breaths trying to come down from my rage. Then I turned around. Beth was standing there, staring at me. I was breathing heavy, still pumped up from handling Steven, but all I could do was stand there. Beth walked over to me, grabbed my face with both hands, and pulled my head into hers. She kissed me hard, probing her tongue into my mouth over and over again. I grabbed her waist and pulled her into me, and she kissed me harder. I picked her up, and she clenched her legs around my waist while I carried her into her room. We crashed through the door and slammed it behind us. Beth got her legs back under her and kissed me once again. She said nothing while she pulled my shirt straight up off me in one motion. Another deep kiss, and then her lips were on my neck, then my chest. She kissed my stomach while she dropped to her knees. She unhooked my belt and popped the button on my jeans, slid the zipper down and pulled my pants to the floor. There was no fumbling with clothes like before. I was already hard and my cock sprang free. Beth opened wide and took my girth straight into her mouth. She had no difficulty this time. Her tongue lapped the underside of my swollen cock head as she bobbed back and forth. I grabbed her head with both hands, my fingers combed into her soft curls. I held her head in my hands as she sucked and slurped and swirled her tongue around the tip of my dick. My cock had never been this hard. I could feel myself getting closer, but I wasn’t ready to cum yet.
I pulled Beth up to face me and together we tore off her shirt and bra. She slid out of her jeans and panties and immediately I picked her up and tossed her on the bed, falling on top of her. I went straight for her hard nipples, licking and sucking them as she started to moan. I slid her roughly to the edge of the bed and spread her legs apart. I knelt by the bed and dove straight in to her soaking wet pussy. She moaned again as my tongue slid between her pussy lips and swirled around her swollen clit. Beth tasted amazing. I flicked my tongue around her clit as she started to squirm. I pressed her legs wider against the bed with my forearms, and spread her pussy lips with my hands. My tongue probed straight down her hole, swirling and pumping, collecting her juices. “Oh my god!” Beth said breathlessly, when I returned to work her clit. I sucked while I swirled and flicked, while my hand explored her labia. Two fingers went straight into her tight pussy, and I stroked in rhythm with my tongue. This sent Beth over the edge quickly, as she gasped, then moaned, her hips bucking and legs shaking. She had a most violent orgasm as I continued to service her, keeping her cumming for as long as she could stand it. I wasn’t going to stop there.
I stood up, my hard cock at the ready, and I pushed her knees back to her shoulders. Fuck it, there wasn’t going to be a condom this time. I plunged my cock into her hot pussy in one motion, straight in until our hips met. Beth gasped again, then whimpered while I moaned. I slid my cock out all the way to the tip, and I thrust it back in, harder. “Oh god!” Beth said breathlessly. I pumped in and out again and again, picking up speed as Beth started to squeal. She arched her back and her legs quivered as she came again. I kept pumping as she let out a scream. I pulled out before I went over the edge, and Beth sat up. She took my cock into her mouth, coated in her pussy juices, and she closed her eyes as she sucked it. I exploded right away, sending hot jizz down her throat. She mumbled something as she swallowed it all.
My cock stayed hard. My head was still spinning from dealing with of Steven. That piece of shit doesn’t deserve to come near Beth. She was mine, and I was claiming her now. I flipped Beth over and she dutifully lifted her ass in the air. She put her head down on the mattress as I positioned her just right. I plunged my cock into her wet pussy once again, grabbed her hips and thrust. “Oh fuck!” Beth screamed. I slid all the way into her, hard. I pumped with a steady rhythm, long strokes in and out of her pussy. I swirled a thumb around her tight asshole, making her squirm. She moaned and wiggled her ass while I railed her, thrusting harder and plunging my thumb into her butt. Minutes seemed like hours, as I drilled her over and over. I pulled my cock out and dove into her dripping cunt. I lapped up her juices and slid my tongue up to her ass. Probing her ass, Beth moaned deeply. “Oh god that feels so good,” she said. I replaced my tongue with a finger and plunged knuckles deep. Then I shoved my cock back into her pussy. She came again immediately, the fullness in her ass and cunt too much for her. I pulled my finger out and grabbed her hips while I continued to thrust. “Fuck me,” she said, and that pushed me over the edge. With a final thrust, I blew my second load deep into her pussy
We collapsed onto the bed, hearts pounding and out of breath. We slid together, me behind her, and I pulled the blankets up over us. I kissed the back of her head and nibbled gently on her earlobe. There had been nothing awkward this time, no giggling or fumbling around. We were both so compatible in that moment, moving together in waves of pleasure. I moved my hand around, cupping one of her tits. I felt her breathe in and out, peacefully, calmly now. I squeezed her nipple in my fingers and kissed her some more. Breathe in, breathe out, my breathing matching hers. I slid my hand down Beth’s flat stomach to her clit. My middle finger slipped between her lips to feel her wetness. Soft moan, breathe in, breathe out, more rapid now. Slowly, I moved up and down her gash, circling her clit at the top. My dick was half-hard now, still recharging. I adjusted my hips to align better, and let my dick slip between her ass cheeks. Another moan, breathe in, breathe out, faster now. I moved slowly up and down with my finger and my cock, sliding on both sides of her. We laid like that for a while, eyes closed, enjoying the warmth of our bodies, and still saying nothing. It felt so right.
After some time, I could feel my cock getting hard again. Beth reached behind her to stroke it. I kissed her neck and played with her nipples some more. We shared the same wavelength. Now I was half hard, getting back to full recharge. She rolled in tighter to me, still spooning, a firmer grip in her small, soft hands, slowly stroking me. I rolled her nipple between my fingers as I massaged her beautiful breast. We were so connected. I could feel her thumb working the edges of my cock head, and it brought me back to full wood.
I slid my hand down to find her even wetter than before. With my middle finger in her slit and the others outside her lips, I stroked slowly. Beth let out a long breath as she rolled away from me, then turned around to lie face to face. She looked straight at me then kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring mine. She rolled us over, with me on my back and her on top of me. Beth braced herself with her knees and sat up, looking me in the eyes. She lifted herself up, reached down to grab my hard cock, and slid all the way down onto me. We both moaned as her warmth and wetness consumed my dick completely, and she started to grind slowly. Beth locked her eyes on me, grinding steadily, rhythmically. She massaged her tits and played with her own nipples, never breaking eye contact. She picked up the pace a little, moaning again. I could feel how deep inside her I was. Her breathing picked up pace and she rode me a little faster. I could tell I was hitting her spot with the tip of my cock; it was especially soft and warm. We kept our eyes locked together as the pleasure showed on her face, grinding faster still. She put her hands on my chest, riding me hard now, with her dark eyes fixed on mine. Beth was breathing fast and shallow now, and she let out a whimper. I knew she was close, and so was I. Her grinding was fast and firm now; I could feel her pussy starting to clench my cock. Our eyes were still locked when Beth’s pussy tightened, and she started to shake while she kept grinding. Beth let out a soft scream, and I lost it. I groaned with pleasure as I exploded again. I could feel my hot jizz filling her up as I pumped my load into her. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever felt, and it left me completely drained.
Beth collapsed back on top of me, my cock still inside her, twitching out the last few drops of cum. We breathed in unison again, coming down together from our mutual climax. We laid there like that for a few minutes, my cock softening inside her. She gave me another deep, passionate kiss, then rolled off of me and pulled up the blankets. Beth nuzzled up alongside me, one hand on my chest, while I held her close to me with my arm. Her breasts were nestled against my ribcage. I felt her breathe in and out as her pulse slowed down. I heard no sound but Beth’s breathing, and I listened while she fell asleep.

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