First post to this sub. My [f] most awkward experience while in college with a classmate [m]

About 10 years ago when I was in college, I was part of an organization that had a conference out of town. About 15 of us from my campus traveled a few hours away to another school for a weekend of what ended up being heavy drinking.

The first night we were there we had a welcome/ intro meeting in an auditorium. Our group pregamed at the hotel before heading over. There were only a few girls, none of Us really knew what we should wear, but we figured since we all planned to go out afterward we would semi-dress up. It was early spring and freezing out. So I ended up wearing heel boots, a sweater dress, and thick tights.

The welcome meeting was a total blow off, so we got out of there as soon as we could and headed to the bar. From there we got quite a few drinks and did some chatting, laughing, dancing. I’m typically pretty introverted, but was having some fairly in depth conversation with one of the quieter guys we were with. He was cute looking, but I had definitely never been really attracted to him. Eventually some of the group started to split off and head back to the hotel. At that point I was still talking to the cute guy, and we decided to walk back.

When we got to the hotel we came through one of the side doors and decided to walk up the 3 flights of stairs instead of walking all the way through to the elevator. On the way up the stairs he commented on my outfit and kind of gave me a weird look. At that point the alcohol took over my brain and I gave him a quick playful kiss. At that point, to my pleasure, he kissed me back with a real, good, long one. Before I knew it, we were both sitting in the stairs having a long, hard, make out. We were all sharing rooms, so this seemed to be a good place to spend a few minutes ;)

Eventually, he ran his hand over my chest on the outside of my dress. My a-cups were disguised by one of those insanely padded VS push-up bras lol. I returned the favor by running my hand over his bulging pants, and kind of gave them a tug like I was trying to get them open. This was all the hint he needed, and took it upon him self to pull it out.

With us both kind of half sitting/laying on the stairs, he moved in real close to me and started kissing me again. His penis was against my thigh as I was kind of half on my side kissing him. His hand was exploring my butt and kind of rubbing on my other thigh. His breathing started to get heavy and I could tell he was really getting into it. At this point I was also very turned on…I had no intention even at this point in having sex with him, but I definitely figured we could both do something to make eachother feel good ?. In the mean time, we kept kissing and feeling around eachother as he kept slowly thrusting my thigh with himself.

Right as I was starting to think about progressing to the next level, his kissing abruptly stopped along with his thrusting, a split second later, I felt warmth on the side of my thigh,he was cumming all over my tights and the inside of my dress!

After he finished, he refastened his pants and stood up. I was kind of bewildered, so I then stood up too. I was thinking, ‘um, do I get anything in return’ but couldn’t muster up the courage to say it. Right then, he gave me a kind of awkward hug, said he’s going to try to get some sleep, and headed back to his room.

I was left standing with his juice all over me, beyond horny, and unfulfilled.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e5tu2x/first_post_to_this_sub_my_f_most_awkward