I am sorry for all the bad spelling and grammar. I’ll try to come back and fix it up later.
This story takes place a few years back when I was in college. I had grown tired of the commute from my then home to school and had managed to find a somewhat affordable duplex in a run down area that was just off campus. While this my was not my first time living alone, this was my first time actually having the “college town” experience with several neighbors that were all students.
After having moved in during an early September heat wave I set on the shared front porch having a beer and soaking up the situation I now found myself in. That is when from behind me the shared front door leading to the second apartment opened and I heard a quiet voice say “excuse me.” I moved over and let her pass. I introduced myself “Hi, I am Peter, nice to meet you, looks like we’ll be sharing the duplex for the year.” She replied briefly, “Angelica, nice to meet you too” and with that she left on our way to go wherever she was going. As she left, I caught a good glimpse of her. Her outfit and attitude was reminiscent of a girl who wanted to be a hippie or a festival girl but was likely too meek. She had a long flowing skirt on, and at tank top that showed just enough of her pale freckled skin to be suggestive but not slutty. Other than a passing glance and momentary enjoyment, I thought nothing of the encounter and went on with my life.
Over the coming weeks and months I’d come to find out she had a boyfriend and was in a long distance relationship. He would come to visit her once every few weekends, or she’d go to see him. I had pretty much ruled out ever pursuing her since she seemed taken and I always believed “you don’t shit where you eat.” The fact that I think neither us ever thought there was any possibility of hooking up led to us actually becoming relatively good friends. Both Angelica and I had roommates who were in fairly seriously relationships. This mean that the whole house was empty 95% of the time except for the two of us. Over time, we’d just start leaving the doors open to our apartments so could share the space and the kitchens. Slowly we’d start watching TV shows together, cooking together, hanging out, etc. Since our actual roommates were never around we acted as surrogate roommates.
One day we were watching TV together. Due to our apartment basically being a crack shack the heat wasn’t working particularly well. After grabbing a blanket we ended up together on the couch pretty close, although there was no real touching or groping the energy was palpable. I think we both knew there was something brewing, but we both told ourselves it wasn’t there.
I should take a moment to talk about my history at this point. I was 20 and was still a virgin in the conventional sense. While I had a few experiences like kissing, making out, or heavy petting I still hadn’t ever has convention PiV sex. I had never been the receiver of anything sexual, although I had at least a few formative experiences where I was able to make other girls orgasm using my hands. I had plenty of “friend-zone” experiences, and in general I had learned to not talk much about my past experience (or lack-thereof) as I believed that if I kept affirming my virginity, it would continue to be something that would define me to everyone else including future potential partners. I should also point out I was by no means, socially-awkward or unpopular, so unless you were a close friend or knew me really well, you’d probably not have me pegged as the typical “virgin” type.
So anyways, as school year droned on, the adult game of “playing house” continued. Angelica and I did almost everything together. Grocery shopping, cooking, cleaning, watching tv, and even going out to bars and restaurants. The sexual tension was always sitting at a low level but increasing. The tension seemed like it was never going to precipitate into anything. Over time, I’d hear Angelica and her boyfriend fight, but they’d also seem to eventually make up. During this time, I also would go out on a few dates with other girls. There was never any jealously so we just naively carried on with our situation, dangerously unaware that there was a level of tension was about to blow up into something that we could no longer control.
So the spring rolled around and we were edging near to the end of the semester when leases would be up and people would find different apartments or living situations for the following year. Angelica’s roommate and my roommate where both going to be moving win with their partners next year, so we knew our time living in the same house would be limited. I think this is really what started both of us at being a bit bolder.
Aside from the cuddling there was a handful of instances where the sexual tension leveled up. The first one was when Angelica came home and sat on the couch. When discussing our day she mentioned she got a new belly button jewelry charm thing. She pulled up her shit to show me while we were both sitting on the couch watching tv. I can’t remember how, but the charm had some dangly bits which I somehow started touching. This turned into some light tickling which I know was really immature. It stopped and my heads rested just above her waistband. We looked at each other for what seemed like 20 seconds. At this point the front door opened and one of our roommates came home which ended this chapter of the encounter.
A few weeks Angelica returned from the mall after getting into a fight on the phone with her boyfriend. She had a few bags with her. Making small talk I asked what she had bought. Without hesitation she pulled out the haul which was mostly new panties. While nothing was overly erotic, it all seemed really cute and matched her personality. The fact that she was showing me all the underwear she bought was starting to really excite me and I was feeling bold. I asked if she always wore cute underwear and she nodded. Then I asked if she was wearing something cute now. Quietly she nodded, and pulled down her shorts slightly to reveal lace lined cotton underwear multi colored polka dots. I asked for a slightly better look and she pulled down her shorts more. I got the quickest peek at them and I also noticed that there was a bit of a wet-spot on the front. I don’t know what I was thinking at this moment, but I didn’t make a move or do anything which I later regretting. The combination of having exams at school, plus roommates being around made it feel like it wasn’t the right moment, but in my head, I knew it was “game on.”
After exams and finished there was a few days before everyone moved out. I knew this was the now or never moment. I knew that her and her boyfriend were going to break up. It was not a matter of if, but when. The amount of fighting and distance between them was obvious and Angelica and I were practically inseparable. One night, while on our own we decided to go get dinner and watch a movie. While watching the movie we ended up cuddling on the couch. We ended up closer and closer until I slow inched closer and saw her exposed neck. I moved over and bit it ever so gently while she quivered. We immediately started making out. It wasn’t long before we ended up in her room and using some tricks I had learned in a bad men’s magazine I had her bra unhooked. After unhooking the bra, and lifting her shirt I saw two tiny but perky breasts that were both pierced with barbells. I took her left breast into my mouth and began to slowly move my tongue around while she squirmed under me. I alternated between breasts and her neck before finally starting to inch down her stomach towards her belt. As I undid the belt, she stopped me. She said she couldn’t do it while she was still with her boyfriend. She also revealed that he had constantly reminded her that she was “bad in bed” cause she didn’t make enough noise like the porn he watched. As I stopped, she told me that she was self conscious that she didn’t know what she was doing and was concerned that I’d be disappointed.
This is when I told her that I wanted her to be about what makes her feel good, and to focus on her pleasure. I said that if her boyfriend put her down he was an idiot and he didn’t understand how to make her feel pleasure. At that moment she grabbed her phone and began texting away. I was a bit confused, but then she turned and said “done!” I asked what she did, and she said she broke up with him over text, which was pretty mean, but I was far too horny to care at this point.
We picked right back up, and now I was on a mission. I was going to make Angelica feel a way she had never felt before. Suddenly I wasn’t the inexperienced virgin. I was confident, and I had felt more proud of myself than ever. I started back at the top again and slowly worked my way down this time. finally unbuttoning the top of her jeans. It revealed the underwear she had bought a few weeks before. I slowly peeled it back along with her pants and revealed a perfectly shaved pussy with a tiny patch of blonde hair left at the top. It was glistening and ready. I set to work using every trick I had read about. I started with broad licks from bottom to top and side to side. I moved on and drew the ABCs with my tongue before finally working my way toward the top. Once there I focused on revealing her clitoral hood and genially sucking while swirling my tongue. This was starting to drive her crazy I could hear her breathing start to increase and her back start to arch into the bed. She grabbed the sheets and bent her knees as I continued to work. I slipped a finger in side and curled it upwards where I felt a bumpy spot. I knew based on her slight moans of pleasure I had found her g-spot. I continue to flick it when she announced that she felt like she had to pee. I could feel her legs start to shake and sweat beside. She said she felt like she needed to pee again and I said just wait one more minute. After that she arched her back even further before letting out the biggest gasp of air before collapsing into the bed while breathing fast trying to catch her breath.
She just replied, “I have never felt anything like that before.” At that moment I felt like I was the king of the castle. I was still a virgin, but I felt more confident than I ever had before.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ut4fdt/giving_my_college_neighbor_f_her_first_orgasm_m