Japanese College Girl [F] Edged [M]e

This is the second in the series regarding the Japanese girl I used to fuck in college. Hope you enjoy this one too!

A bunch of friends and I rented a share house an hour away from school for a weekend just to get off campus for a little while. We had people coming in and out like we did at school, so there was a pretty solid rotating cast of people over the three days we were there. My housemates and I didn’t really treat the place any differently, and threw a couple parties, and invited anyone who we knew that was interested in coming by.

Naturally, I texted the girl who absolutely rocked me a couple months earlier. We didn’t really keep in close contact, but we hung out and did the late night booty call thing enough times that we were far from being on bad terms, even if we weren’t the best of friends or anything. Weird what those hyper sexual and quasi-impersonal relationships are like, but I don’t think either of us had a problem with the dynamic. It’s not like she was at my beck and call, and I knew she was seeing/ad slept with plenty of other guys, including some friends of mine that were renting this house with me. I certainly didn’t mind, since it’s not like we were attached at the hip, and after all, this was my last year in college, and I didn’t want to leave any stone unturned or have any real obligations. Selfish? Sure. Do I regret it? Not really?

Anyway, it was our second day in the house, and the scene was pretty familiar, but definitely more subdued. It was in the middle of winter, so we didn’t have a ton of people in the yard or anything like we did at school, so the “party” (if you want to call it that) was mostly centered around hanging out on these couches in the living room that surrounded the TV. There were probably 15-20 people hanging out, getting stoned and drinking while we laughed at movies and TV shows that we would idly put on while people milled around. It was getting kind of late, so the group that was coming together here was mostly people who were going to be staying the night, at our invitation.

This girl I invited was there with a couple of her friends, who found themselves pretty quickly on my roommate’s arms, and she found her place next to me. Everyone had blankets draped over them, and we had been intoxicated for probably 7-8 hours at this point, so people were not incredibly animated as the night wore into the earlier hours of morning. I was definitely pretty far gone, but not to the point that I wasn’t aware of my surroundings, or the familiar little hand I felt rubbing my thigh while my cock got harder underneath my jeans.

She had her head on my shoulder while we shared a pretty thick blanket on the couch, with me on the arm of the couch, her to my right, her friend to her right, and my best friend next to her, with the latter two sharing their own blanket, so no one was the wiser.

She started rubbing my cock through my jeans, squeezing it and playing with it while she intentionally breathed deeper next to me. I knew she was stoned too, but it was certainly clear that she knew what she was doing, and she wanted to do it. I was perfectly content to let her rub my dick like she was while we sat in this living room with plenty of other people, but imagine my surprised when she started to undo my belt.

I actually tried to stop her at that point, and she gave me a look like *I* was the crazy one. She furrowed her brow, then raised her eyebrow, cocked her head to the side and continued to undo my belt when I didn’t immediately stop her. She freed my throbbing dick from my jeans and wrapped her thin, long fingers around my shaft and started to slowly trace her fingers along the length of me. She didn’t grab my cock as much as she teased it with her fingertips, taking the time to slide her index finger at the opening of my tip, feeling my warm, sticky precum collecting there and rubbing it along the underside of my head with her forefingers.

There is no man who can honestly say that they straight up enjoy a handjob. They’re almost universally terrible, and leave everyone pretty unsatisfied. However, in this instance, with her slow, deliberate breaths in my ear, her head on my shoulder, and her abject refusal to grip my cock forcefully, I was actually going insane. Granted, I was pretty stoned myself, which always makes me more sensitive, but having this girl next to me, teasing my cock like this absentmindedly, with a room full of people in full view, was just incredible. I’m not one for exhibitionism or public sex, but we sat there like this for upwards of an hour. Sometimes she would stop playing with my shaft and head to just play with my balls, but she never took her hand out of my lap for this entire time.

It was getting late, and people were starting to nod off and claim bedrooms. Needless to say, I missed the early exodus (maybe I was a little distracted), and I found myself without a bedroom, which meant we were going to be on the couch, in that same room, with at least eight other people.

Fuck.

I wanted more, and so did she, but at that point, I was kind of just resigned to the circumstances, and wasn’t planning on being able to cum into or onto this girl that night. She accepted begrudgingly, but still laid down next to me on the couch. We took the same blanket, took our pants off, and drifted off to a very drug-induced sleep, with my cock nestled between her warm, soft ass cheeks. I could feel how wet she was from her soaked panties, but we knew this just wasn’t in the cards.

I remember having a dream that night that VERY closely resembled my adolescent dreams preceding a wet dream. I was getting into it, but suddenly I woke up. It took me a second to realize what was going on, but she had rolled over so that she was facing me. It was probably five in the morning, with the winter sunrise starting, so everything in the room was sort of painted blue. She had both of her hands around my cock again. When she realized I was awake, she put one finger to her lips to say “SHH”, then licked her hand to get it wet before she wrapped it around my shaft firmly and started to jerk me off again.

Again, as you can imagine, I have literal hours’ worth of cum begging to shoot out of my cock at this point. I can feel myself getting close, so I make her stop, not wanting to have to explain this stain on the couch to our Airbnb host, much less the 20 other people in the house. She pouts and turns over again, but not out of anger. She positions her ass cheeks around my cock, and starts sliding the length of me between her soft asscheeks, securing my cock in between them with her hand, slowly gyrating. I was about to lose my mind, and shoot an embarrassingly large amount of cum all over her ass and back, so again, I make her stop. I would have fucked her then, but being the responsible manwhore that I was that year, I didn’t want to without a condom, and there was absolutely no shot that I was going to be rooting around the house and living room, amidst the unconscious bodies of my closest friends, so I could fuck this girl in the same room while I just prayed they were all asleep. Plus, I knew full well at this point that this girl was not one to be quiet.

She seriously, straight up will not take no for an answer at this point. In my sleep-deprived, drug-addled stupor, I had an epiphany, and took my friend’s car keys. We threw some clothes on, and bounded through the snow to my friend’s parked car a couple dozen yards away from the house, concealed from the windows from some fortuitously placed trees. We hopped inside, laughing while we ripped each other’s clothes off, and she immediately went down on me to get me hard.

I still didn’t have a condom, but she told me that no wasn’t really an option at this point, and that she had an IUD anyway. I didn’t really need to be told twice while she lowered her soaking wet, extremely tight pussy onto my cock. I let her know that this wasn’t going to take long, but she didn’t seem to mind. The car was rocking underneath us while she rode me like a lunatic She stabilized herself with one hand on the window and the other on my chest while she lowered herself all the way onto me and ground her hips into mine with my cock poking her cervix. She was moaning louder than I had ever heard her, but I knew I wasn’t going to last. I flung her off of me and she knew exactly what to do—she grabbed my cock with both hands and started squeezing my shaft as hard as she could while she wrapped her lips around my head, bobbing her mouth and hands up and down, with my dick soaked in her juices and spit. I came harder and longer than I thought was reasonable, and she kept sucking me like she was expecting more.

She kept going. I couldn’t control myself. I was just laughing at this point and trying to catch my breath, but my dick was still hard and she still wasn’t done. She was pulling out all the stops—twisting her hand around my cock while she jerked me into her mouth, twisting her head around me, and looking up at me to see me staring down at her. She popped my cock out of her mouth with cum and spit running down her chin, jerked me a few more times, and then lowered herself onto me again.

I flipped her over and started to fuck her as deeply and hard as I could, and she was moaning in my ear each time I went in. Her legs were wrapped around me, pulling me closer with each thrust, and I felt her breath getting quicker underneath me, too. I matched her rhythm and fucked her faster with each breath, and felt myself getting ready to cum with her. She was rubbing her clit as fast as she could while she moaned for me, and right then, I felt the familiar rush of her wetness splashing against my crotch (and all over my friends upholstered trunk—sorry dude).

I pulled out of her while her legs were still shaking, and she grabbed my dick with her hand and pulled all the remaining cum I had in me out of my cock. I shot totally clear ropes of cum all over her stomach and tits and collapsed next to her while she rubbed it into her soft skin. We gathered ourselves, pulled our clothes back on, and ran into the house where everyone was still dead asleep, none the wiser of the disgusting fuck we just had, let alone the near constant edging that took place the day prior.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o5sc4v/japanese_college_girl_f_edged_me