[F] The time I let a stranger [M] take my virginity

Hey! This is my first post on reddit, so I hope I’m doing this right! I’ve been reading gonewildstories for awhile, and thought I’d share my own story. Sorry if it’s long.

This all started my first year in college. I was straight out of high school, and my first few weeks at college were pretty stressful. My first day was probably one of the most anxiety inducing days of my life. But somehow I survived. I had a Reading Fiction course on Tuesdays and Thursdays. That’s where I met this guy. Let’s just call him Will. We sat next to each other on the first class, and kinda just stuck to our seats. So at the time I was 19, and he was 21. Something about this guy was just so attractive to me. He wasn’t a model, but he wasn’t ugly. He had blonde hair, green eyes, and was probably just under 6 feet tall. Honestly what made me like him so much was his demeanour. He was always in an upbeat mood, and always had something funny to say. Not to mention he was VERY flirty with me but I always took it as a friendly/playful thing that he probably does with a lot of people.

Anyways we talked pretty much every class, and exchanged Instagrams so we could help each other outside of class. We became pretty decent friends, and it was nice to have someone to help guide me through college. Although I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t attracted to him. I’d had a HUGE crush on him. By now most of my friends had had sex, and my best friend, we’ll call her Emma, was telling me to go for it. I never really worried about ‘losing my virginity’ until I met him, like when I say I was attracted to him I really mean it. Like I said, he always flirted with me. Sometimes he’d put his hand on my leg in class when he laughed at my joke, or put it on my shoulder, etc.

One Thursday evening I get a text from Will. He’s asking if I want to come over and work on our essays together. I was hesitant because I like to work on that kind of thing alone, but honestly I just wanted to spend time with him. And deep down hoped I could ‘make a move.’ I said sure, and I was going to be at his house for 8:30. At this point, I made sure I looked good. I did my makeup, curled my hair, and I even trimmed ‘down there’ a bit, just in case. I wore shorts, a tank top that was a little too tight, and a loose cardigan. Oh and of course matched my bra to my panties, again just in case.

When I got there, he welcomed me in with a smile. His apartment was small, close to the school. I could tell right away that maybe he had had something else in mind too. The lights were pretty low, he had a few lamps on. We sat on his couch and he had his paper and books on the coffee table. At first I felt awkward but soon we were talking like usual. Admittedly we didn’t do much homework from the start. Eventually our conversation led to ex boyfriends/girlfriends. He talked about this girl that he dated, and I told him I’d never had a real relationship. (I dated a guy for like 3 weeks in grade 11 so I don’t think that counts.) Needless to say he was pretty surprised. He was like “whaaat how come a girl like you has never had a boyfriend.” I know, sounds corny but he was always saying stuff like that.

At this point I really wanted something to happen between us, but I felt too anxious to actually initiate it physically. Instead I said “Yeah I guess I’m just waiting for the right guy.” My tone shifted when I said that, and I even placed my hand on his leg like he’d done to me before. The next few seconds happened super fast. He gave me a look that I didn’t recognize, and He didn’t hesitate in kissing me. And this was a deep, almost aggressive kiss right off the bat. I’ve only kissed one guy before that, so this took me off guard. Though I was turned on instantly. Will kissed down my neck, leaving hickies as I tried to hold back moans. I took his hand and put it on my breast, wanting him to touch me so bad. I vaguely remember him saying something like “I’m gonna make you feel so good,” it was something like that but it made me feel butterflies like I’d never felt before. He groped my breasts, (which are 34 C if anyone’s wondering), and eventually I took off my shirt for him. He groaned a bit and told me to lie down, which of course I did. He leaned over me, pulling my shorts off, then he gave me a questioning look. I nodded and he pulled off my panties. What came next turns me on just thinking about it. He sat on the end of the couch, before licking from my stomach down to my clit, his tongue swirled around my pussy lips, and by then I was so wet I was almost embarrassed. I shuddered at every touch. I’d never had someone eat me out, so I didn’t know what to expect. But damn, when he started sucking on my clit, I couldn’t hold back the moans. I guess Will had practice, because he was pretty good at it. After a few minutes, I was so close to cumming. I was whimpering and moaning so loud, and I told him I needed to cum.

But that’s when he stopped, and I’ve never been so let down in my life. He gave me a smirk, he was teasing me. I remember saying “please,” a few times, as I had been SO close to orgasm. He undid his belt, and slid off his jeans. His cock was like a tent in his boxers, and when he slid them off, it sprung free. By now I was probably a little too excited. I would estimate his cock was about 5 inches, that was fine with me because I was nervous it would hurt. He grabbed a condom from his jean pocket, confirming my thoughts of this being planned, and said “Is this okay?” He asked, pumping his cock a few times. I nodded desperately, honestly I just wanted to cum at that point in time. “Go slow,” I remember saying. He slid it into my pussy, and I could tell he was trying his best to go slow, but it still hurt quite a bit. He picked up the pace ever so slightly and I moaned. Both from pain and pleasure. I told him to go faster, so he started pumping it in and out of me. It felt so good, though it was not like I imagined. When he was close, which was only after a few minutes, he started rubbing my clit pretty quickly. That combined with his cock almost sent me over the edge immediately. He whispered “fuck” a few times, before he reached up and pulled the cups of my bra up so he could actually see my tits. They began to bounce with each thrust. I probably would have been embarrassed if I wasn’t so horny. I remember him rubbing my clit so violently, that I came very soon. My pussy clenched around his cock and I moaned loudly. He reached up and stuck his fingers in my mouth, I guess I was being too loud. That was probably one of the better orgasms I’ve had. I was on cloud nine, and he came soon after. I think the sight of me was what sent him over the edge. Tbh I kind of wish I was on birth control or something so I could have felt his warm cum in me, but I was satisfied enough. He sort of fell down on top of me as there wasn’t much room for both of us on the couch, but his sweaty body on top of mine felt weirdly hot, as I was still coming down from my orgasm.

I was pretty lucky I think. From what I’ve heard most people’s first times are not as good as that. He actually took the time to help me cum. :) After this we dated officially for a few months, but after the term ended it didn’t work out. if you have any questions or comments, feel free to write them!

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