Fuck class was going to be very awkward. I told myself as I made it clear I wanted to kiss him. But I didn’t care. I had a crush on him for months and I wanted this so badly. Oh how I fantasized about him. About us.
In my fantasies, he always made the first move, he orders me around, he leaves prints on my body, and then pretend he barely know me the next day in class.
In my fantasies, he pinns me against a wall as he devours my lips, neck, and spank my nipples. He looks me in the eye as he pinches my nipple and I bite my lip. He kissed me again before he turns me around, spread my legs apart, and enters my wet pussy.
I had a crush on him as soon as he introduced himself to the class, I thought he was stealing looks towards my direction as well, but I thought I was mistaken.
Because I had a big crush on him, I obviously acted as though I don’t even notice him. We were in the same class three times a week. But beside general class discussions, we barely talked.
We had to meet today because we got paired up for an assignment, we worked for a few hours in a cafe he suggested. And then I offered to give him a ride home since his car was in the shop and he ubered here. He accepted and we talked about class in the ten minutes between the cafe and his building.
He directed me to park in the parking lot near his building since there was no parking in front of the building immediately so I did.
I thought he was going to leave, but he casually asked about the book I had with me when he first got to the cafe. He said he recognized the cover but since the book wasn’t in English he wasn’t sure. We talked about the book, and other books for a while. Then we talked about other things. It was getting darker and darker outside, two hours have passed and we were just chatting for the first time ever.
I suddenly wanted to kiss him, unlike my fantasies, I wanted to take charge and make the first move. I unbuckled my seatbelt, leaned a bit closer, and whispered to him: may I?
He laughed, nervously?
But I went for it, just a little kiss on his lips, fuck fuck fuck his lips were so soft and I can feel his beard on my chin.
I leaned back just a little, to see his face.
He smirked: I knew you wanted to kiss me too.
It would’ve been a turn off if he didn’t proceed to hold my chin with his hand, bring me closer to him, and say: I wanted to do this too. For a long time.
We kissed, his hand was on my face, then my hair, finally he rested on my neck. As wonderful as the kiss was, my back hurt and I pulled back.
His eyes were shining. Fuck I think I have real feelings and not just a crush.
I unbuckled his seatbelt and kissed him again, more comfortably as he was able to move more now. I knew I wanted more. And I knew, I wanted to make the first move.
I moved my hand towards his thigh, and slowly moved it towards his crotch. He was hard. Good. I put my hand directly on his cock, leaned back, and looked him in the eye.
He was a bit shocked: here?
_ no one’s around.
I started to unzip his pants slowly waiting for his approval, I wanted to make sure he feels comfortable with this. I haven’t done anything in public before, but it was dark and the parking lot was empty and I just wanted it.
He helped md unzip his pants and I finally saw his cock. Really fucking hard. I leaned back against my door, pulled my skirt up, spread my legs so he can see my panties, and started touching myself over the fabric.
Fuck. I heard him say.
_ I’m assuming you don’t have condoms in your laptop bag.
_ I don’t.
_ too bad. Cum for me.
He was touching himself already but he stopped confused: you wanna watch me.
_ yes. And then you’ll make me cum.
He was still looking at me deciding if he wants to do it. I think. Fuck. Did I mess this up? I don’t know why I told him to do that when I was dying to take it in my mouth. But I wanted to see him cum for me. So While still touching myself over my panties with one hand, the other moved to my shirt and lefted it to show my breasts under the bra.
He’s back to touching himself again. So I took my shirt completely off. And reached behind me to take my bra off.
_ just left it over. Don’t take it completely off.
So I did.
Now, I was wearing my bra above my boobs, playing with my nipple with one hand, and touching my pussy over the panties with the other. Fuck this is great I wanted to last and I want to cum so badly at the same time.
_ tell me when you’re close. I said.
I pinched my nipple, twisted it, and then spanked my boob.
_ fuck you’re hot. Show me how wet you are.
So I moved my panties to the side and spread my legs wider. I put a finger inside my pussy, and then leaned over towards him, he understood me immediately and leaned forward and sucked my finger.
I started fingering myself again while still spanking and playing with my boobs.
He told me he was close, so I leaned over his cock and took it my mouth while cupping his balls. He started to orgasm immediately and I kept sucking on him until I cleaned his cock.
As if this whole thing wasn’t Already fucking great, I felt his hand over my head, and him whispering: good girl.
Fuck.
_ now. Your turn.
It was hard, but somehow we managed to get me on the middle thing between out seats and he started eating me out. I was already very close, but every time I felt my orgasm coming, he’ll slow down or stop completely and kiss my thighs or stomach instead. The third time I felt it coming, I held his head close and forced him to eat my clit till I came in his mouth.
He kissed me and I could taste both of us.
He smirked: we could’ve been doing this for months.
I put myself back in order feeling suddenly really shy and awkward again.
He kissed me again: I liked you since day one. I just thought you didn’t.
I smiled: now you know.
He was an exchange student so he left after a few months, but those months were the best sex I’ve ever had. Turns out he liked dominating me just like my fantasies.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xs1znt/i_27f_finally_made_a_move_on_my_crush_30m_in_the