Hello! I’ve been a longtime lurker in this sub and figured I’d finally contribute, though frankly I don’t have many story-worthy experiences. This one might be an exception though. I’ve written it to the best of my memory. Turns out I’m a very wordy writer, so skip to the line break if you aren’t interested in the buildup.
This happened a few years ago, when I was 24. For some background, I was very much a late-bloomer sexually, so I was relatively inexperienced and not very confident at the time. I had ended a 1.5 year relationship about a year before this and had been getting my toes wet in the dating app scene for the first time since.
I met Becca on Bumble. She was four years younger than me and a junior in college. Looks-wise, she was kind of pale, had medium length straight hair that was a dull brown, and light blue eyes. She played club rugby and so was fairly fit, with nice legs and ass and decently perky tits, probably a C cup. I don’t think average is a good descriptor- she was attractive- but there really wasn’t any one feature that stood out about her. It’s entirely possible that if I had been less desperate for female attention in any form I might have swiped left on her, but I’m glad I didn’t.
We went on a couple dates and got along well enough. But importantly, she was very into me! And as a guy who was pretty lacking in confidence at the time, that was extremely exciting. Despite being younger than me, Becca was definitely not shy or lacking for confidence at all and after our second date gave me an aggressive kiss that surprised me. And she only became more forward from there. We had set up another date; she wanted me to come over so she could cook me dinner. Our texts started to take a more suggestive turn and eventually she was giving me signals that even a guy with as little confidence as me could not ignore. Feeling bold, I told her that after dinner, I wanted her “on your knees, with my dick in your mouth.”
To which she replied “well fuck 😍😍”
So I was really looking forward to seeing her now.
The evening came around and I drove over to her place, which was coincidentally at the same college apartment complex I lived at when I was still in college. It was pouring rain. Driving, torrential rain. I had no jacket nor an umbrella. The guest parking lot was not particularly close to her building and after sitting in the car for a little, I eventually gave up hope that it would let up, resigned myself to getting wet, and got out of the car. I got absolutely soaked. The parking lot was flooding a bit so my shoes and socks got drenched, and the splashing got the legs of my pants pretty wet too. I arrived at her door a shivering, wet mess.
Becca let me in and got me a towel to try and dry off a bit. I said hi to her roommate, who kindly disappeared not long after. My timing was good as dinner was almost ready. She made salmon, which I remember was actually pretty tasty. I shivered through most of dinner, as much from being cold as being nervous. When that was finally over, she led me to her bedroom, put on some music and closed the door.
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We made out for a brief moment before she removed my belt and mercifully helped me out of my cold wet pants. And then she pulled down my underwear, dropped to her knees, and went to work on my dick, just like I said I wanted. Becca gave it a few encouraging licks, as my cock rapidly hardened in her hand, before looking up at me and plunging it deep down her throat.
I sat on the edge of her bed and she proceeded to give me one of the sloppiest, most enthusiastic blowjobs I have ever experienced. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock, occasionally popping it out of her mouth to swirl her tongue around it, suck on my balls, or rub my spit-covered cock over her face. I pulled off her shirt and bra so I could fondle her tits while she blew me. She alternated between bobbing on my cock and deepthroating me, which she had no difficulty with at all. While my dick was in her mouth, she kept her eyes up, looking straight into mine the entire time. Drool ran down her chin and dripped onto her tits as she continued sucking me, but she paid it no mind. I was in heaven.
This went on for a really long time. I didn’t look at a clock, but I’d believe it was 30 mins or even longer maybe. The only reason I’d been able to hold my load to this point was pure anxiety, but now so much time had passed I was becoming anxious for a totally new reason. Becca had made no complaints as she dutifully slurped away on my dick (in fact, she didn’t say all that much at all, aside from an occasional moan), but I worried that she might get impatient, so I pulled her up from her knees and gave her a kiss, which she returned very enthusiastically, her drool still dripping down her chin. I told her I wanted to return the favor. I pulled down her pants and underwear, which had remained on this entire time and bent her over the bed to give her a spank, which elicited a moan, and I got a peek at her cute little asshole. I then pushed her up onto the bed.
Becca rolled over on her back and spread her legs, so I climbed up, laid on my stomach between them and went to work. She had a tight little outie with a tuft of hair at the top of her mound. I did my best to reciprocate the enthusiasm she had shown me, burying my face in her pussy, taking in her scent, licking her up and down. She moaned and ran her hands through my hair, pushing me in. Though she enjoyed herself, it was clear that I was not nearly as talented as she was and that the tricks I had successfully deployed on my ex-girlfriend weren’t going to make her cum. After a while, she pulled me up and we made out some more.
Finally she asked me “does it usually take you a long time to cum?”
I shrugged, not really sure what to say. “No not really.”
“Were you close?” she asked me.
I wasn’t, but that was 100% a me thing and I didn’t want to say that. So instead I said, “Yes. You’re amazing!” She really was talented and I doubt anyone without my anxiety would have lasted five minutes.
She gave me a little smile, taking my cock back in her hand. “I want to make you cum” she said. And then she bent over my lap and began blowing me again.
After a few minutes of this, I began to feel my orgasm building legitimately, so I moved her back onto her knees on the floor again. However, changing positions was enough for it to slip out of reach. Anxiety really sucks! Becca didn’t seem to mind though, because she went right back to blowing my cock as sloppily and enthusiastically as when she first started.
I feel like this second round went on nearly as long as before, but by this point I was truly desperate to cum. I would have been unthinkable to not give her my load after such a mind-blowing blowjob. I pulled my cock out of her mouth to stroke it and try and push myself towards orgasm. Becca immediately realized what I was doing and opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out.
“Cum in my mouth,” she said.
The verbal encouragement was exactly what I needed. I plunged my cock back into her mouth and immediately unloaded on her tongue. I was spraying ropes of cum down her throat. Becca barely reacted, not flinching at all as she drained my balls, just keeping her eyes up, looking right at me, swallowing my load as I came. I wish she had showed the load to me in her mouth before she ate it (or that I had painted her face with it instead) as it must have been a ton of cum, but it was gone before my cock ever came out of her mouth. It was one of the most powerful orgasms I’ve ever experienced.
Becca put a shirt on and I just laid on the bed naked, totally spent. We hung out for a bit longer, and then she kicked me out so she could do homework. I was lucky enough to experience her mouth again, but unfortunately we didn’t date for more than like a week after this. It’s still one of my favorite sexual experiences to remember though.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qafap7/mf_college_girl_20f_makes_me_24m_dinner_and_then
Very Hot, man. Great experience. Good for you.