The Cute Girl in History Class [MF] [LONG]

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So, for those of you who read about my hookup with [Katrina](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kojpiv/it_started_with_an_impromptu_lap_dance_f_it_ended/) at a UN conference, my sexual exploits for the next few months were rather disappointing. I was still thinking that I would rather have a girlfriend than just hook up with girls. But when my dating life didn’t get any better, I figured I’d try a few hookups, but they all ended without satisfaction, and most ended before sex. It turns out, Katrina was just really sensitive and easy to please; I wasn’t a natural born sex god. I had to learn and read how to do various things PROPERLY. So, for awhile, things went back to, as the Lonely Island put it, “the not havin’ sex ways of the past.”

In the fall, I headed off to college at a medium sized state university up near Boston. On my first day of classes, I had a couple uneventful classes in the morning, then had my world history class at about 1pm. I walked into the class, which was in one of the buildings that obviously was supposed to be temporary, but had been there for years. There were about fifteen other students in the class. But the one that caught my eye was a petite girl sitting in the last row at the far left corner. She wasn’t supermodel beautiful, but definitely had the pretty girl next door look. She had long, curly brown hair and clear blue eyes, a runner’s body with toned legs and flat abs, but still with some nice curves. She looked to be about 5’4″ and maybe 120 lbs, though it was hard to tell for sure as she was sitting down. She had about B-cup, maybe small C-cup boobs that were perfectly proportioned to her body. She had on a short, yellow spaghetti strap tanktop that ended right at her navel, revealing her navel piercing. She had on very short brown shorts that were just long enough to cover her entire butt, but not much else. All in all, I thought she was hot.

I took my seat about two rows up and two rows to the right of the girl and glanced back at her. She quickly looked over at me and gave me a smile. I smiled back and we both looked to the front of the room as the professor came in. The next hour was him giving vague instruction on what was expected for assignments, and what we’d been covering, and stuff like that. After the class ended, I didn’t get a chance to talk to the girl before she left.

I didn’t see her the next day anywhere, and she wasn’t in class on Wednesday either. On Friday, I sat near where she sat the first day, and that day she showed up. I looked up as she walked in and she smiled at me as she sat down. She was not very dressed up, that was for sure. She had on a white wife beater tanktop with a sports bra underneath and baggy gray sweatpants. She had her hair tied up in a bun today and she had on a bit of makeup. Despite the fact that she wasn’t exactly dressed to the nines, I thought that she still was really pretty.

“Hey,” she asked me, “Did I miss anything Wednesday?” I told her not really, the professor droned on in a million different directions about things that were more opinions than facts, didn’t take questions or require any readings, etc. She laughed and said, “Yeah, my friend has another class with him. He just stands up there and drones in all his classes. I liked that you spoke up and corrected him on a few things on Monday. You could tell he was getting a little pissed off.” The professor walked in and she quieted down. Like she said, he droned on for the entire hour, repeating himself and all that. She and I looked at each other and smiled: Just as she predicted.

After class, I asked her what she was planning for the weekend, and she said she was going to go home for her uncle’s birthday, and she asked me the same. I told her about the agricultural fair that I went to every Labor Day, so I was going home too. She smiled again and said to have fun. “Thanks,” I said, holding out my hand, “I’m [grundlestench] by the way,” she took my hand and shook it, “Laura. I’ll see you Monday!”

On Monday, Laura came in wearing a tight, formfitting green tank top that made her boobs look much bigger, and black yoga pants that left little to the imagination in terms of her ass. She greeted me asked how the fair went, and I asked how her how her uncle’s party went. Then the class started and the professor droned on as usual. Laura and I exchanged glances at each other over the weird points he made. I used that time to admire the beautiful curves of her body.

After class, I started a discussion with Laura about a point on which I disagreed with the professor. She agreed with me, and she felt annoyed that the professor didn’t allow people to speak up and ask questions. We chatted a little bit about our classes as we walked to the door. She then asked what I was doing now, and I said nothing. I asked if she wanted to get a coffee at the student center cafe, and she smiled and accepted.

Laura was from West Springfield, MA and ran cross country all four years in high school, but wasn’t running anymore except for exercise. I also ran cross country and track and enjoyed working out, so it was nice that we had that in common. She also liked swimming and comedy movies. She was not into heavy partying and didn’t drink very often, but she seemed to indicate that she had a decent amount of friends. She was currently single, and had only dated two guys in high school, the last relationship having ended a few months before she graduated. She was also a straight A student. Laura was friendly, certainly a bit introverted and shy, and I definitely liked her. We ended up chatting for about an hour and half, grabbing some snacks from the grill as well, before she had to head to a 4 o’clock class. She thanked me for the coffee, we exchanged numbers, and she headed off to class.

Laura and I ran into each other at the library the next afternoon and ended up talking for awhile, laughing at a lot of stuff and enjoying each other’s company. We ended up having dinner together at the dining hall and then hanging out on the quad until after dark. It was clear at this point that there was something between us.

The next day in class, Laura asked if I was going to do the “pool party” at the aquatic center on Saturday night. I had seen the fliers; it was a student activities event where they were going to open the pool for everyone to hang out and swim from 7pm to 10pm and have pizza and snacks and stuff. I said no, I didn’t think anybody was actually going to show, so I wasn’t planning on it. Laura said actually a lot of people were going and, regardless, she was planning on it. So I said sure, I would go.

Laura and I met for lunch and dinner again on Thursday, then went and watched a movie in my dorm’s lounge. We had coffee after class on Friday as well before she headed out to dinner with some girls on her floor.

On Saturday, I arrived at the pool at about 7. Like Laura had said, a lot of people were there. I looked around and finally spotted Laura talking to a few of her friends. I felt a serge of electricity run through my dick as I saw her. She had already been in the water and was in a dripping wet, skimpy, turquoise string bikini and her body was just unbelievable!

“Hey, you made it!” she gave me a hug as I approached. She then introduced me to her friend Kate, and Kate’s boyfriend Rob. “Of course, you’re the only one who hasn’t been in yet, so you need to get with it!” she teased, and then she pushed me in. Luckily, I was already in my suit. I surfaced to see her bending over and laughing at me. Immediately, I grabbed her under the arms and pulled her in. She shrieked in mock surprise as she splashed to the surface. She laughed and said, “I guess we’re even.” She then threw her arms around my neck and hugged me again. “I’m really glad you came,” she whispered in my ear. My now rock hard cock was digging into her pelvis, but she either didn’t notice or liked it. She released me and looked into my eyes with a flirty smile, before swimming away and calling for everyone to get in.

The pool party was fun. We did all the usual stuff: Chicken fights, cannonballs off the high dive, etc. As it ended, I thanked Laura for insisting that I come. She then asked what I was doing for the rest of the evening. I said nothing really, and she suggested coming over and watching a movie in her dorm. I told her that I probably should shower first, as the chlorine in the pool was really strong smelling, so I was first going to go back to my dorm across campus to clean off. Laura said don’t worry, I could use her dorm’s shower. “You can borrow some of my shampoo and soap…if you don’t mind smelling a little girly,” she giggled. I said sure.

I followed Laura out of the aquatic center to her residence hall, which was right next door. We entered her dorm and she grabbed a few bottles of soap and shampoo, as she was planning on showering too. “Who are you rooming with?” I asked.

“Her name is Kelsey. She’s pretty nice. She’s gone this weekend visiting her boyfriend,” Laura said matter-of-factly. I was already hard just seeing Laura in her bikini all night, and with all the obvious attraction between us, but that felt like a bolt of lightning shot through me!

*Calm down* I told myself, *You’re just going to watch a movie. Maybe you’ll get to kiss her. But that’s probably all that will happen*.

**Sexy Stuff Starts Here**

I followed Laura to the bathroom which, like the rest of campus, was coed. In the bathroom were two girls wrapped in towels brushing their hair, and somebody was in one of the showers. The girls, apparently, were used to this arrangement, so it wasn’t really a huge deal to see a guy in the bathroom.

The showers had two curtains: One for the changing area and one for the shower itself. Laura and I entered our stalls; I dropped my swimsuit, my hard dick springing free. In the space between the divider and the floor, I saw Laura moving around. I looked up to see her hand drape her bikini top and then bikini bottom over the divider. I shook my head and told myself to get a grip as I stepped into the shower and closed the curtain.

I washed myself rather quickly, but stood under the water for some time as it seemed that Laura was taking her time. By this time, the third person in the shower had finished up and left the bathroom. The girls at the mirror then said something about going out to the bar and they left too, leaving only me and Laura in the bathroom.

“You still there?” she called out.

“Yeah,” I replied.

“Are we the last ones?” she asked.

“I think so.”

A second later she shut off her water. She had only come in the bathroom with her swimsuit, so I figured when she was done, I was going to let her go to her room to get dressed while I changed in the stall into clothes I had brought. So, I kept the water running.

I heard Laura open her curtain and step out.

“You all done?” I asked.

“Not quite,” she replied, stepping out of her changing area. She then pushed aside the outer curtain of my stall and casually walked in.

“I think I finish up in here,” she said, a teasing grin on her face as she opened my shower curtain. Her dripping wet, naked body was worthy of porn! Her boobs were bigger than I originally thought; definitely C-cup, with perfect nipples. Her bush was trimmed into a triangle and I could see she had decent-sized innie lips, which are a big turn on for me. She closed the curtain behind her and, without another word, I threw my arms around her waist, turned her towards the wall and we began to make out furiously!

I reached down and cupped her ass with one hand while I caressed her back with the other. We definitely had chemistry, as, unlike the time I lost my virginity (the Katrina story), our kiss was seemless.

“I’ve been waiting all night for this,” Laura said quietly, an excited smile on her face as she broke the kiss, “Feels like you were too.” She dropped to her knees, kissing my chest twice on the way down, before gripping my cock and taking it into her mouth. Laura certainly wasn’t an expert in blowjobs, but the whole situation was so hot and she was really enthusiastic, so I was enjoying it immensely.

After about a minute, I felt like I was about to cum. I was a little embarrassed about that, so I subtly bent down and kissed the top of her forehead. She stopped the blowjob so that she could look up and kiss me, a smile on her face. I put my arm around her back and helped her to her feet. As soon as she was standing, I began sucking on her left nipple and caressing the other. I then kissed my way down her body to her pussy. She lifted her leg to give better access but she stumbled a bit. I gripped her leg to keep her from falling and she laughed.

“Here,” she said as she turned around and bent over. Immediately, I began to lick her clit, causing her to tense and moan with pleasure. After about two minutes of doing this, I got curious and spread her cheeks, revealing her wet, clean brown asshole. Normally I figured I would be too squeamish and sensitive to smells to do butt stuff, but we had just spent two hours in the pool and now were in the shower, so I figured I’d give it a try. I licked up to her asshole and began licking around the rim while I continued to rub her clit with my fingers.

“Oh!” Laura jumped a bit, “That feels…I like it,” she said. I licked and rubbed harder. “Yeah, keep doing that…” she whispered.

Just then, the bathroom door swung open and two girls walked in, laughing loudly about something. I stopped my activity and stood up instinctively. Laura looked back at me and smiled. I held back a laugh at the situation; it was something out of a movie. Laura looked so hot with the water cascading down her naked body; I reached around and grabbed her boobs and quietly planted a kiss on her neck.

“I’ll get out first. Meet back at my room in five or so minutes,” she whispered, “The whole ‘getting caught’ thing is not my thing,” she added.

I nodded, “Okay. Um, do you have any condoms?” I asked. It was something I should have asked earlier, I know.

“Why, do you have herpes?” she gave a me a teasing look.

“No…I just…”

“I’m on BC,” she said, “Five minutes.” With that, she got out, wrapped herself in a towel, and walked around to the sink area. I heard her greet the girls who came in as I shut off the shower. I know it wasn’t out of the ordinary, But I didn’t feel like wandering out to two strange girls in only a towel, so I quickly dried off and threw on the pair of clean gym shorts I brought along. Holding my towel and gym bag in front of my shorts to hide my hard on, I walked around the corner casually. I gave a casual hello as I walked past the girls and exited the bathroom.

I walked down the hall and knocked on Laura’s door. “Who is it?” she called.

“Me”, I replied. Laura opened the door, still wrapped in her towel. As soon as I was in and the door was locked, she dropped her towel and I yanked down my shorts. Immediately, we started making out and backing towards her bed, breaking only for her to climb onto her bed and lay on her back. She then pulled me on top of her and wrapped her legs around me. The alignment was nearly perfect, and my cock slid into her pussy easily. Her smile widened as she felt me enter her. I sensuously withdrew and thrust again, this time a little harder, causing her to exhale with pleasure. I repeated this, causing her to exhale again and close her eyes in pleasure. I quickened my pace a bit as I leaned down to kiss her. She kissed me back hard and began to grind to meet my thrusting.

We continued with this slow-medium pace for a few minutes. I wanted to go faster, and sensed that she did as well, but I didn’t think I was going to last long if I did, so I only increased the intensity gradually. However, Laura seemed to notice as her breathing and moaning quickened with my pace.

“Harder,” she breathed.

I then had an idea. Without breaking eye contact, I sat up and withdrew my cock, sliding over to the side of the bed and standing up. Laura understood and repositioned herself at the edge with her legs spread. I immediately put my cock back in her and quickly began humping hard. The quick pause for the position change, plus the fact that I was standing, I knew would help me increase my stamina, even at the faster pace. Laura was enjoying it immensely. She reached down and began to rub her clit while I pounded her pussy. After about two minutes, her breaths became short gasps and she began to shake with orgasm. I paused for a moment to allow her to recover, but I wasn’t there yet.

“Lay down on the bed,” she instructed. I did as she ordered, and she climbed on and sat on my still engorged dick. Wasting no time, she immediately began thrusting herself onto me hard. The sight of her breasts bouncing and her face twisted in a pleasured smile told me I couldn’t hold out much longer. About a minute later, Laura must have heard my breathing as she asked, ” Are you gonna cum?”

“Yeah,”

She bent over to kiss me deeply as I began to jackhammer my dick into her pussy, the dorm room filled with the sound of our flesh slapping. Laura clenched her eyes shut with pleasure, a low moan escaping her lips. About fifteen seconds later, I felt my balls tighten and a wave of euphoria rush through my body as I shot out a load that felt it it was leaving my dick at the speed of sound. My dick twitched again, shooting out another huge rope, as my body shuddered. My penis spasmed again and again as I unloaded an endless sea of cum into Laura’s vagina. I had a few more dry spasms, a quick body shudder, and then I relaxed.

Breathing heavily, Laura looked into my eyes and smiled, “All done?”

I nodded, “For now. Do you…need anything else?”

She laughed, “Nope,” she said as she kissed me, “You did,” *kiss again* “Everything I wanted,” *kiss* “And more,” She then kissed me deeply, our tongues tangling together, my dick still a bit hard but a bit deflated. I knew if we were going to again, I would need at least another fifteen minutes.

Laura then broke the kiss and climbed off me, thick droplets of cum dribbling from her pussy all over my cock and stomach. “I’d better clean up our we’re going to be sleeping in puddles of jizz tonight thanks to you,” she shot me a teasing look as she grabbed some tissues from her end table and began wiping my semen out of her vagina. She then threw me a couple so I could wipe off the drips from myself.

“We?” I asked.

Laura gave me a concerned look. “You WERE planning on staying, right? You’re not just doing a hit it and quit it, are you?”

“No, I wanted to stay if you wanted me too…”

“Because listen,” she blushed and looked down, “I…had a sex dream…about you last night. So I was horny all day,” she laughed nervously, “It sounds stupid, I know. But, you know…I’ve been thinking that it really seemed like we liked each other. I mean, I don’t usually…put out that fast; I didn’t do it with my last boyfriend until we were together for about two months and…I guess what I’m saying is that I wasn’t just looking for a hookup. I was in the mood, but it wasn’t just about sex. If that’s what you wanted that’s fine but I don’t usually do that and I don’t do friends with benefits…”

“Laura, Laura,” I cut her off, “I think we’re on the same page here. We both wanted a relationship and got excited and had sex right away. So…I think we want the same thing,” I smiled. Laura walked back over and kissed me.

“So are we together now?” she asked.

“I think so.”

Laura and I got dressed and put on a movie, and snuggled together on the bed. But about an hour later, we were horny again, so off went the clothes it was time for round two! We slept naked, woke up the next morning, and had sex again.

This story only has a semi-happy ending. The happy part is that Laura and I were together for most of the school year and I felt like we were in love during that time. We had our ups and downs but overall things were great. But near the end, she started to lose interest in the relationship and became a workaholic (I think her dad had something to do with that). She resented me whenever I asked her to take a night off from work or studying to go on a date or hang out, and the sex stopped completely. At the end of the year, Laura told me she was transferring to a different college and that we were done. She said that while she had fun at the beginning and really liked me then, she “realized she needed to grow up and concentrate on her future career.” It was heartbreaking, but looking back, I know it was for the best.

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TL;DR: I met a hot girl named Laura in history class. We liked each other. Two weeks later after a pool party, we had hot, passionate sex that started in the dorm shower and ended in her bedroom. We dated happily for months, then things changed, and she broke with me because she was too focused on school and work.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kpzaio/the_cute_girl_in_history_class_mf_long