This happened many years ago whilst in college. I studied chemistry, a difficult major which, after the second year, had weeded out all the students except those who really loved the subject and had a knack for science. There was a core group of us that were close, like 15-16 of us, who didn’t always hang out together but would help each other with our studies, get together for movies, go to the same parties, and go out to bars as a group.
Within this group was one girl named Beth. Most people would describe her as a classic nerd. She was into role playing games, science fiction/fantasy books, alternative music, and really liked math and science. She had dark curly hair and glasses, and she typically wore loose-fitting jeans with oversized t-shirts.
Beth and I were friends. We had the same classes and had a lot of friends in common, but we weren’t particularly close friends as her interests outside of academics didn’t overlap with mine. We were just around each other a lot.
The flirtation started early in our third year of school. She would see me in the hallway before class and give a playful punch on the shoulder with a “hey you.” I would sit next to her in class and kind of lean up against her; we would write jokes on each other’s notebooks. We would point out ordinary things or comments that could be interpreted as sexual instead. Pretty tame stuff, but there was definitely some sexual energy. We never talked about it directly, and never really thought it was going to go anywhere.
That was until one day, we were sitting across from each other on the floor in the hallway outside our classroom before a test. We were talking about a physical chemistry lab assignment where the diameter of a container related to the speed of a reaction. I said that the bigger the diameter, the bigger the explosion – totally not intending the double entendre. Beth said, “yeah I know what you mean,” with a filthy smirk. It went over my head at first, but then I got the joke and chuckled. She followed it up with, “I mean, it’s about girth – nobody likes a pencil,” while looking me straight in the eyes. To which I said, “I don’t have a pencil. But you know, maybe we should work together on that P-chem lab.” She said with a sly grin, “that would be awesome. I could use some help understanding the impact of diameter on reaction rate.” And I rolled my eyes while we both laughed at how corny the joke was.
Nothing came of it for a while. We continued our flirty friendship as we had been. But a couple of months later, Beth and her roommates hosted a house party. I went with a group of our friends. It was a typical college party – music, good, lots of cheap alcohol. Everyone was having a good time, and Beth and I were both pretty buzzed. She was sending her usual flirty glances my way, and I was returning them. As she gave me another look from across the room, I saw her hard nipples poking against her thin t-shirt and gave the the ol’ eyebrow-raising smirk. I made my way across the room to her and asked if she was cold. She grinned and said, “no it’s actually kind of hot in here.” I looked down at her hard nipples and then back at her with my same smirk. And she said, “well, maybe it’s because I’ve been thinking about that P-chem lab.” And then looking down at my bulge, she said, “and maybe you have been too.” Without another word, she grabbed my hand and led me to her room.
Beth shut the door behind her, spun around, and put her arms around my neck. She went straight in for a deep kiss. It took me by surprise, and I pulled back. We just stood there for a moment, stunned a little bit, drunk, but horny, trying to figure out what came next. But then I looked her in the eyes, grabbed her around her waist, and went straight back in for another deep kiss. We made out for a couple of minutes as I started to run my hands up her back and around to her tits. Nice perky C cups underneath her t-shirt. She moved things to the next level quickly, reach down to rub my rapidly hardening dick through my jeans. I reached up under her shirt with one hand and around to her ass with the other. Her ass felt amazing, and I was a little surprised – I had never noticed her body under her usual loose clothing.
Beth moaned softly, almost imperceptibly, and moved her lips to my neck. She started kissing my chest as she pushed me back onto her bed. Laying back, I fumbled with my belt and jeans while she stood up and pulled off her t-shirt and bra, giving me full view of her beautify tits. She laughed a little at my struggle with my belt and zipper, and probably because I had a wide-eyed look on my face, but then helped me slide my jeans off. My mind was racing; I couldn’t believe this was happening, and I was stunned by her hot body that she’d been hiding under those clothes all along.
Beth leaned over to kiss my chest again and then lifted my shirt over my head. We fumbled around with that too, and we both giggled at our awkwardness. She went back to kissing my chest, down to my stomach, and then knelt by the bed while pulling my boxers off. I was rock hard, with my thick dick right in front of her. This time it was Beth with the wide-eyed look on her face. I joked, “see? Not a pencil.” She said with a half-laugh, “no, definitely not!” And then she grabbed the base of my shaft with one hand and started running her tongue up and down, then circling the head. She giggled nervously and said, “it’s really thick” but then wrapped both lips around it and swirled her tongue around the edges of my swollen cock. She started to bob up and down, but she was clearly having a hard time with the girth. I was laying back with a great view, enjoying it all, but then I sat up and puller her upright.
Sitting on the bed, I kissed her across her chest and sucked on each nipple. I took my time to enjoy her amazing tits, and then started to undo her belt and jeans. We again fumbled with clothing, and laughed again together.
Dropping her jeans and panties to the floor, Beth leaned into me, and I laid back onto the bed, pulling her on top of me. We kissed some more, enjoying each others tongues and the warmth of our bodies. I rolled her over on the bed and slid down to give her tits some more attention. She moaned some more and ran her fingers through my hair. That just drives me wild, so I decided to move things along.
I slid further down, planting light kisses on her stomach along the way, until I was kissing her thighs with an up close view of her wet pussy. Beth’s breath quickened as I moved my attention to her clit and started to run my tongue lightly all around it. I’d only gone down on a girl once twice before, and I honestly wasn’t sure if I was hitting the right spot. But when I looked up to see Beth with her eyes closed, hands on her tits playing with her hard nipples, I knew it was going well. I dove back in to find her clit swollen and ready, and I spent some time swirling my tongue all around it. I moved back up, knees on the bed, and realized I needed a condom. The break in the action made us both chuckle again while I hopped off the bed to find my jeans and grab that lucky rubber from my pocket.
Surprisingly, I didn’t fumble with the condom wrapper like I had with my clothes. I whipped it out and rolled it down, turning around to see Beth keeping herself warmed up with one hand fingering her pussy and the other squeezing her nipple. Climbing back onto the bed, bed spread her legs for me to slide into her dripping wet pussy. I started slow and pushed gently, then a little harder. It was a very tight fit. Beth spread her legs wider and grabbed my cock to guide it in. But we weren’t getting anywhere beyond half of the head of my dick. It wasn’t fun laughter this time from Beth, but rather a mix of lust and frustration.
I switched it up and went back to eating her out. I locked my lips onto her clit and rubbed two fingers around her tight hole. Beth moaned much louder this time, moving her hips in rhythm with my tongue. I pressed two fingers into her, and she gasped and moaned some more. Then a third finger, reaching deep inside to massage her g-spot. Beth grabbed the back of my head and ground her hips, pushing her clit up into my face. I could feel her tensing her back and hips, so I locked onto her clit, fingers pumping, tongue swirling, and I sucked on her swollen clit. She shook and let out a moan, a scream, and then an “oh my god!” I kept going, Beth’s hips bucking, her legs shaking, and her screaming.
I looked up to see her breathing heavily, mouth open. She looked up at me and we giggled at each other. She guided me back up on to the bed, back to my knees, and then spread her legs wide. She grabbed my dick to guide it into her pussy and gasped as this time, I slid straight in, slowly, but all the way. Her eyes rolled back and she said, “fuck that’s so thick.” I started out slow, thrusting with a steady rhythm. I looked down to see the lips of her pussy stretched around my dick as I pumped in and out. I lifted her ankles up onto my shoulders and pressed her knees to her chest, using my body weight to open her up even wider. With a solid thrust, I was in even deeper. Beth gasped and moaned, and I could tell she was close to another orgasm. I was pumping harder and picking up speed when she yelled out, “oh my god, FUCK ME!” Her legs started to tremble and she was moaning loudly, and that sent me over the edge. One final thrust and I came harder than ever before. I pulled out and saw my massive load all over the inside of the condom.
I collapsed next to Beth, both of us sweaty and out of breath. We turned out heads to each other and smiled. And then she said what we were both thinking: “yeah, definitely not a pencil!”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xaaxtf/how_my_nerdy_classmate_became_a_fwb