Part 1: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/2zkayc/grad_school_classmate_f_becomes_my_m_fwb/
Chelsea and I remained good friends, and I still kick myself for not apologizing to her (she has since moved away and we don't get to talk much). Even so, she is emotionally much stronger than I am, and seemed to recover quickly. We hung out regularly for the next year, up to and after graduation. That summer, she had decided that she would be moving back to her home (several states away). I was really sad to see her go, as we had become very close friends. She had at least one brief fling with a neighbor guy from her apartment complex, and I did my best to be supportive and happy for her, understanding that I had been a complete tool in regards to our romantic/sexual relationship.
One of the last times we hung out before she left, we were both unattached again, and had enjoyed raucous laughter with several beers, wine glasses, and some great movies in the living room of her apartment. It was around 1am, her roommates were gone, and we were winding down. We joked playfully about demanding sexual payment for various favors owed to us by friends (we routinely made dirty jokes). The beer in my system reminded me that she had made remarks long ago about the fact that she enjoyed giving head, although she knew she wasn't very good. I was exceptionally horny, having gone without for a few months. I also still found her very alluring, and my physical desire for her had grown strong again after over a year without fucking her. Being the brazen jackass that I am, I locked eyes with her and said, "I'm seriously craving head. Will you give me a blowjob?" She immediately chuckled, and gave me a playful smile. "Sure."
Chelsea walked into her bedroom and turned on the lights. She turned around and faced me as I followed her, already feeling my dick slowly engorge. She looked at me. "I'm going to kiss you." I didn't object–I knew she said that because she had been surprised by my sudden proposition, especially given the way I had unceremoniously cut off that part of our relationship. I walked forward to her and held her waist as we kissed–slowly at first, then harder and more excitedly. I pulled off her top and bra, squeezing her breasts and nipples with one hand and her ass with the other. She tied her hair back, which got me even more excited, as I knew she never liked to do that (she thought her ears looked big, which was false) so I knew she really meant business. She stepped back, looked at me again with lust in her eyes, and eagerly said "whip your shit out." I undid my fly and pulled out my dick, which was almost fully erect.
Chelsea dropped to her knees immediately and positioned her hands casually on my thighs, licking over the head of my cock only once or twice before quickly taking me into her mouth. I could tell she was either more skilled or more careful than she had been in the past, although she was still a little out of practice. Her teeth passed over my dick repeatedly while she sucked me off, but I was far too aroused to care. As she tried hard to push the limits of her gag reflex, my cock grew harder until I was pulsing in her mouth, loving how small she felt around me. Her lips and tongue moved over me greedily, and she didn't seem to have any need or desire to come up for air as she bobbed her head enthusiastically, taking about half of me in each time. She couldn't go very deep, but I was in a state of sexual euphoria from her willingness to pleasure me on request and from the joy of being sucked off for the first time in months. She let out soft moaning noises, occasionally moving her hands up over my groin and stomach before bringing them back to rest on my legs while her mouth made quiet sucking noises–soft enough to not be annoying, but audible enough to drive me wild. I watched her work me over, my hands exploring her breasts and back, her lips stroking my cock again and again. I could feel myself tensing further as she ever so slowly drove me toward climax, my dick throbbing against her tongue. She continued to moan out her arousal softly, her satisfaction at having a cock to suck. I could no longer contain myself and felt my face flush as I breathlessly groaned, "I'm gonna come!" I immediately became more aroused than I have ever been as she moved faster, her lips tightening around me. I had never been with a girl who swallowed, and it did not even occur to me that Chelsea might do so that evening. Her encouraging moans and the overwhelmingly erotic sensations of her mouth finally drove me to orgasm, and I grunted loudly as I felt my cock spasm in her mouth, shooting out jet after jet of thick cum. She continued to move on me, gulping down her hard-earned prize and moving her hands over my stomach in a satisfied manner. She slowed her head movements as I continued to cum, relaxing gradually as my body did. She stroked her tongue slowly against the bottom of my shaft, lifting her head up and sucking out my remaining cum. She cleaned the tip of my cock with her tongue and released me with a very soft pop, grinning up at me. She stood up and kissed me on the neck before flopping down on the bed and remarking happily, "well, I've got my protein for the day."
I still think about her often, and thoughts of her routinely cause my dick to rise and pulsate. I feel strong regret for treating her carelessly at first, and wish I had not squandered so much of her investment in me. I remain greatly appreciative that she is a much stronger person than I am and somehow has continued to be a good friend. I'm fairly certain I'll never have this sort of opportunity with her again, as she's now in a great relationship, but I do fantasize about her from time to time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/2zkbj0/fwb_f_and_me_m_over_a_year_later_and_the_first