Hi! I am a [F], 21 years old and a long time lurker in this sub. I thought i should finally write something of my own.
Here is some pretext: I was sexually harassed as a six year old and as a result of that I realized that I could pleasure myself pretty early in my life. There have been multiple other instances too. I grew up with sex all around me. My boyfriend told me I sort of might be a sex addict. I cannot think about anything other than fucking for the most part of the day.
This happened a couple of years ago. The freshmen just arrived in college. I was a sophomore and horny. I couldn’t help but notice this one guy. Let’s call him Kirk. He was quite tall [6 feet] and very very well built for an 18 year old (I know if he were any younger it would have been pedophilia) . I talked to him for a bit during the first week and then I got busy with my classes and my life. Fast Forward a few weeks – I was really really bored and just went through a very messy breakup ( I cheated on my then boyfriend and obviously he was not very happy about that -In my defense, like I already mentioned, I have a scarily high sex drive and it was a long distance thing). As a result of all this boredom and emotional bullshit, I needed to fuck. I texted Kirk and he agreed to meet up. We went on a walk and I kept finding excuses to touch him and get closer to him physically. The walk ended pretty quickly and nothing much happened after that. We just returned back to our boring lives.
Move ahead a few more weeks,
My friends and I were hanging out and Kirk suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He joined us and we were all talking and laughing and well socializing. An hour more of that bullshit and we both knew we wanted to be alone. So, I made up and excuse and left and he followed my lead. We went to terrace of one of our university buildings and sat there. As it was October, it was drizzling and winter winds were already blowing but only gently. But, they were strong enough to give us a reason to get closer, seeking comfort in each others body warmth. We sat there for an hour – scared that if either one of us will make a move, we will end up killing the peace and calm. But, it was unavoidable. He slowly leaned in to give me a kiss. I could feel my body trembling. It was weeks and weeks of sexual frustration built up. It was killing me. I guess he sensed that. He put one hand around my waist and another into my hair and kissed me till I couldn’t breathe. This is where it got all unexpected and surprising. Instead of staying up like most people, he dragged me down and took off my shorts. He then slid his one hand under my underwear and started stimulating my clit. With his other hand he gnawed into my breasts. He started nibbling me everywhere and leaving red spots all around my body. This drove me absolutely nuts. The act and the fear of being discovered. We could have been expelled if someone complained or some professor found us. I couldn’t control my moans. He didn’t stop there. He put his face down there and started licking my clit. My breathing got shallow, and my throat was all dry because of all the moaning. He shoved his tongue inside my vagina and started making circles with it. He did it till I reached the point of breaking and then took deliberate breaks. He took me till an orgasm, dropped me down and took me back there – all with such ease. This went on for a couple of minutes till I just came out of anticipation. We both were pretty tired. It started pouring by then. We were shivering, cold and wet. It didn’t matter though. We didn’t fuck that night. We just sat there and waited for the sun to come out.
We started dating after that and were together for almost an year. But, it didn’t quiet work out. I cheated on him with multiple people and was dealing with a lot of emotional and sexual shit that I needed to clear up.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/978b3k/mf_oral_on_the_top_of_a_university_building
Thats an awesome story, kinda dumb that he didnt do anything sooner lol. But you need to stop cheating on other people tbh. Dont use your sexual nor emotional frustrations as an excuse. Dont date someone if you’re not ready for a relationship.
There’s a time and place for everything. This isn’t one of those times or places.
Sounds like you haven’t met a guy who will keep up with you
> well built for an 18 year old (I know if he were any younger it would have been pedophilia)
No, no it really wouldn’t. Pedophilia is sexual attraction to prepubescent children. The 18-year-old in your story couldn’t be classed as prepubescent, even if he lied about his birthday and was actually 17.