[MF] How I bedded a long time college crush – Part 1

Disclaimer: This my first attempt at a full english story. I’m translating a post I had in a local subreddit into full english. I’m also streamlining the story a bit. English isn’t my native language but hey, I’ll give it my best shot. This has a lot of backstory, I can tell you what to look out for if you just want to read the good parts, but I think the backstory is worth it.

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College, for me, it wasn’t the cliché experience of one party after another and getting lucky, or meeting pretty ladies in my classes and have something develop from there. I also didn’t like the idea of possibly getting catfished in omegle. Yes, Omegle was how we met people with common interests back then, as Tinder and Bumble had yet to be made. I really was just the wake up –> go to class -> go home kind of guy, it just didn’t reflect in my grades cuz engineering is a tough nut to crack.

Of course I also had orgs (or clubs), and if I’m being honest, I became much closer to my orgmates than my blockmates and coursemates, but I still get along with my block just as fine.

It was in that one org that I met her, Andy. Andy wasn’t your typical head turner of a gal, she was more of a girl next door type. A bit tall at around 5’4″-5’5″ (we’re Asian, and this is pretty tall for us), and had a tendency to wear cargo jeans, t-shirts, and converse jeans. You couldn’t say she was one of the boys, since there was still a good feminine vibe that just doesn’t make way for any tomboy-ish vibes to come out. Due to special her being active in org activities, me being a fixture in the org room, and me practically nagging her to watch a tv show a good number of us were watching, we became friends. And no, if you’re thinking that I bedded her at this point and lost my virginity in college (yes, OP is a late bloomer), you’re wrong — that’s a story for another day.

To say that I enjoy her company is an understatement. She always had that sparkle in her eye whenever she she shared stories with me. She also had enthusiasm whenever I shared stories and she loved to pick my brain. But with me graduating really drove a wedge. Everyone goes through it, not being able to hangout with the college circle of friends because of work. We still kept the nightly chats on Facebook whenever possible, she knew I worked in my own startup with flexible working hours and she dropped by the chatbox whenever she pleased, and I was all too happy to oblige.

However, work continued to pile on for me as usual, and she, her org work and responsibilities, and eventually, her own career. We generally continued to talk but at a much less “intensity”, and nothing romantic ever came out of it. I dated around, and she found a boyfriend. I even confided in her about the women I dated and courted, and she shared stories about her and her boyfriend. I’d say that at this point, we were just two very close friends.

Life went on, until they eventually broke up.

It was a bad break up, and of course the college gang was there to support her, or who was available. I started in my own little way, and before I knew it, the night chats were alive and kicking once more. She knew I wanted details about her relationship and the breakup, and she did share. I respected the details she felt comfy to share, and I didn’t pry further. To take her mind off things, I recommender her movies and shows, as well as asked her about her professional career and updated her with mine. We also planned a dinner and drinks with the gang, which turned out well. I didn’t put on any kinds of moves on her cuz of course, she’s still healing, and call it bullshit but I didn’t want to lose her as a friend. There was also an interesting Play showing in our Alma Mater, and I asked her if she had wanted to go. Of course she agreed, and I told her that our friends would be around.

The date of the play rolled along, and she was wearing a black tank top with buttons along the middle, and a jacket, and a skirt. I honestly didn’t know where to look as it was the first time I saw her dressed like that — and hot damn, she was hiding that body under oversized shirts and cargo pants in college. She clearly learned how to flaunt her body, and I think she caught me looking a bit too long.

Everyone eventually arrived, and we watched the play without much incident. After which, we all headed to my house because one of our friends, Bea, wanted a copy of the new season of the show we’re following. The moment we stepped out the small theatre, however, there was a storm blasting outside. Andy and I shared an umbrella to get our cars and get everyone else. We had a convoy to my house, and upon arriving, I went down first to tell her that I’ll open the gate so we can both park. She saw me approaching her car and rolled her window down. I was not at all prepared for what I saw: She removed her jacket and she was just in her tank top. She noticed that I was speechless for a moment, and me, trying to be as suave as I can, did my best *”How you doin?”* Ala Joey Tribbiani. She chuckled and set my attempts at flirting to ask what’s up.

A couple of minutes later, we were all in my room, I lent a jacket to Andy to help her keep warm. And proceeded to copy the files over. Their stay was cut short, though, they had to leave as soon as the files were done copying, as they still had to head to an org event.

I kept myself busy at work, not noticing time pass by until my phone lit up with a notification from her.

I asked how the event went, and she said that it was okay. She became a bit more daring and asked if I enjoyed what I saw earlier. Of course I wasn’t gonna lie, and at this point, I let out my flirtatious side. She was asking how good she looked, and sent in more and more daring photos. From more unbuttoned buttons, to only her bra doing their best to hold her breasts, to a topless photo, all while I was sexting her and narrating all the things I’d do if I was beside her. Did I mention this happened during Lent? When I was trying my best to stay away from masturbating? Needless to say, the abstinence was almost broken, I told her, and she told me she’ll use her mouth next week so I can keep my abstinence.

Next weekend was perfect, the gang also had a plan that Saturday, it was for a musical, what can I say, we love us our stage plays and musicals. The gang agreed to meet at my house by 4:30-5:00 to have dinner first before heading out, and Andy will be at my house a bit after lunch to copy series as well.

The entire week was filled with heavy flirting and exchanging nudes. There was even a point where she sent in photos of her, seductively posing with nothing but my jacket on, videos of her masturbating with only my jacket on, and showing me how wet her fingers are.

Before we knew, Saturday rolled around. She pulled in the driveway, we headed to my room, and as soon as we got the copy going on and put some music on, we started making out, me moving to her ears and nape, messing her hair up, while sliding my hand under her top so I can fondle her tits that she’s teased me with all week long (I told her to wear something that won’t need a bra). I slowly laid her down on my bed while I traced kisses from her ears to jawline, neck, and then collarbones, and stayed there to make sure she begged for my mouth to replace my hands. I obliged after a few minutes of begging. I made sure my mouth paid homage and respect to her lovely tits.

She was trying to hold her moans the best she could, but when she couldn’t take it anymore, she grabbed my head to make out, and flipped me to make good on her promise. She moved down slowly while rubbing my hard cock through my jeans. Sensing my discomfort, she unbuckled my belt and reached in for my cock. After getting a good grip, a few strokes, and feel me harden in her hand, she goes *”This might be tougher, you really are bigger [than my ex]”*, and proceeded to pull down my jeans and underwear. *”Thank you for being considerate and trimming.”* she noted, as she began to wrap her lips around my cock and slowly take it in, while not breaking eye contact. She proceeded to give one of the best blowjobs ever, sloppy, wet, her tongue playing with my shaft and head, sucking as she goes up while stroking with her hand. Once my shaft wet enough, she licked and sucked my balls as her hands jerked me off and played masterfully with my dickhead – which was a first for me. Her mouth eventually returned back to my hard cock. She could see in my face just how much I was enjoying it, and it just fuelled her to keep the good job up until I tapped her head to signal to her that I was about to cum. Not that it changed anything with regards to the whole *my-dick-being-in-her-mouth* situation, but more of her just focusing on my head while letting her hand pump my wet shaft. She swallowed every last drop, wasted nothing, and made sure my dick was done pumping cum in her mouth before she took out my cock and licked it clean.

*”How’s it?”*, she teasingly asked.

*”The best.”,* I replied in between shortened breaths, as I held her face to make out while I dress back up. I tried to return the favor, but as my hand went up her thigh, she stopped me saying *”I’m on my period, dear”.* I replied with *”I promise to return the favor as soon as your period is over.”, “I’ll be waiting, then.”*

The day went on as planned. Bea and the rest of the gang did not suspect anything. We picked them up, had dinner at my place, and then watched the show. Made some coffee when we got back home, and they left.

The next couple of days went on as usual, work and flirting continued. She asked if we could catch a movie after work, and of course I agreed. I met her in the mall, and I tried to feel her up but I got engrossed in the movie as well. After that, we went to my car so I can drop her off at their house. We made out in the car while waiting for the AC to kick in. As we were making our way out the parking lot, she asked:

*”Do you wanna check in? My period ended 2 days ago.”*

Of course I said yes, but that’s all for now. This got longer than I expected. I’ll share the story of what happened after, in another post. Let me know if you guys and gals are interested.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gz0uzu/mf_how_i_bedded_a_long_time_college_crush_part_1