I [F] fucked my college dormie’s [F] childhood sweetheart[M] to spite her. I regret nothing. [MF]

(Quarantine has given me time to smoke a shit-ton of weed and reminisce on debauchry of years past. So, let’s set the story up, shall we)

This story took place 9 years ago when I was a Freshman in college.

It is really more of a story of two young women who were probably in love with each other with dick sprinkled in. It is long. You’ve been warned.

My best friend from highschool is a girl name Jane. We did everything together and senior year we decided to go to the same college. Even in highschool it is apparent that Jane is a knockout – 5’6, green eyes, brown hair, pretty face and stacked. She looks like a cross between Karlee Gray and Leah Gotti. But tan. And like those two she’s is dumb and slutty. She was the class slut and reveled in it. Me on the other hand, well one of my old nicknames was Lolita. I’ve been told facially I look like a cross between Jasmin Tookes and Kelly Roland. 5’2, nice body, fat ass. Very prototype “hot Black girl”.

After HS we went to college and roomed together. We shared a single dorm-room freshman year of college at a big PAC-12 school. I’m openly bisexual and I suspect Jane is too (even though she never admitted it to me). In retrospect, we probably should’ve just fucked each other but never did. We got close many times but I always would stop it. No threesomes either – but we there was obviously intense sexual tension between us.

Our little cat and mouse game would always involve us fucking the guys the other one liked. It was immature and dumb but that’s what happens when you’re 18. Right before the incident Jane got drunk and screamed at a party about I was a cocktease and then tried to kiss me. The next day she hooked up with a guy from my pre-law class who I was actually interested in dating. Which was rare. I don’t date.

Jane was in love with a guy named Alex. They lived next door to each other growing up – she moved away from the farming town they both lived in to the big city during HS (where I first met Jane). Alex’s dad was a literal dairy farmer. Alex was coming to our college for a football game and wanted to meet up with us after and go to a party.

Alex and I had never met, but after years of stories I knew he basically shitted rainbows and helped old ladies cross the street. Jane had been pretty slick about keep Alex and I apart up until this point. We both knew of each other but I had never even seen a picture of him.

“Don’t even try it. You’re not even his type”. I rolled my eyes. It was her passive-aggressive way of telling me he wasn’t into Black girls. We were in our dorm getting ready when she said this.

Oh I definitely was going to fuck him now.

We got to the party – I introduced myself to Alex and I knew right then that I could easily fuck him. I almost felt bad. He was really hot but so dumb. So so so dumb. He reminded me of Chris Evans in “Not Another Teen Movie”. After an hour of him following me around like a puppy, I asked him to walk me back to my dorm. I went and told Jane that I was leaving. She saw who was leaving with and was dumbfounded in a way I had never seen her before.

Alex was trying his best to gentleman we held hands while we walked through campus. He was asking me about my classes or something I did not care about. I looked up at him and told him to kiss me. He grabbed me and picked me in his arms as we kissed. It was close to 3am; we were near the library. While he was still holding me the air, I told him we should go there. We made out in the abandoned part of the library for awhile. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

We were in the stacks. His back was against the shelf – he was hard and we both know what was going to happen. I pulled away and without saying a word unbuttoned his pants and got on my knees. I like making eye contact while giving head. I smiled up at him and stared him in the eye while I swallowed his cock. I remember the look in his eye was a mixture of lust and shock. We stared at each other in silence for a minute or two while I sucked his dick. I pulled my lips away and started licking the tip while jerking him off. All while looking at him in the eye. “Do you want to fuck me?” I asked sly.

“Oh my god. Yes.” he closed his eyes and leaned his head back. I chuckled and grabbed a condom from my purse and gave it to him. I was wearing a dress and heels, I took off my panties but kept everything else on. He sat on the ground and pulled me on top of him. We kissed while I rode him. He grabbed my ass in both hands and closed his eyes while I started to lick his neck. I whispered in his ear about how hot he was and how I wanted to fuck him the second I met him.

He came. I didn’t, but it was still fun. I sat on him and we kissed gently for a few more minutes until we both collected ourselves. My dorm was across the street from the library – Alex walked me back and asked if he could stay the night.

I told him it probably wasn’t a good idea. I kissed him at the door one last time and said goodnight.

Jane didn’t come home that night. She came back to our room the next morning – she didn’t ask me about Alex. I never told her what happened. We both knew.

The next week was an influx of Alex asking to see me again. I told him it wasn’t going to happen. We never spoke after that.

Jane and I drifted apart shortly after. We got into a huge fight about something stupid and that was the end. We completely lost touch when I started law school. She’s a third grade teacher now. Alex is a firefighter or something I think. Both are back in that hick-town they started in.

TLDR; I fucked my bestie’s childhood love interest to spite her.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gcykqt/i_f_fucked_my_college_dormies_f_childhood