I [27f] finally made a move on my crush [30M] in the car and it led to a wild ride [MF]

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.

My first time with a girl [ff] part two

Part 1 here: [part_one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vpl0t4/my_first_time_with_a_girl_ff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

We got to my apartment dripping wet from the rain, we were holding hands the whole time. As soon as I shut the door behind me, she stepped close to me and softly kissed me, I kissed her back. Passionately. Her hands were on the side of my face, my hands were hanging in the air for a little while before I placed one on her waist and the other on her butt, and squeezed. She stopped kissing me and and smiled while brushing my wet hair away from my face.

– Better get ourselves dry before we catch a cold.

I went to my room, I got her a towel and a bathrobe she can wear while I throw her clothes in the dryer. I showed her where the bathroom is, and she said: do you mind if I changed here?

My first time with a girl [ff]

I got to the restaurant and immediately felt relieved when I didn’t see him there, I needed to fix my makeup. I’m having lunch with my friend who I didn’t see for a few months except last weekend when he came to my apartment drunk out of his mind to tell me he loved me and couldn’t handle it. We talked the next morning and he said we’re ok now, that he doesn’t have feelings for me anymore he just didn’t know how to call me again after how we just drifted apart. I didn’t believe him. But I wanted to. I wanted my friend back. I’ve had him in my life since we were five years old and not talking to him was weird.

I went to the bathroom and started on my makeup, nothing much. Just a bit of bronzer, blusher, mascara, and a lipstick. I was singing to myself while I did my makeup until I heard a girl saying: “nice voice”.
I blushed, I think: thanks.

She proceeded to take her tshirt off to reveal a black smooth skin in a bright yellow bra. I didn’t realize I started until she said: can I wear my work shirt now?