Why I went back to school a week early [M/F] | 2016

I made an account just for this subreddit. This happened a few years ago when I was still in college.

There was this girl we will call Jamie who was in my department. She was blonde, blue eyed, 5’1’’, petite, and had a killer body. Small, perky tits, and a nice round ass. We had known each other for 2 1/2 years by this point. We were practically the same major so we saw each other around a lot. Jamie and I were always friendly with each other. Our relationship often brought us to grabbing lunch together, studying late, her joining me for a smoke break, bumping into each other at parties and bars, etc. She was a blast to hang out with and would always laugh at my jokes and comments no matter how lame they might have been. I was always attracted to her but never thought anything of taking it further because she was obviously out of my league.

Right before school let out for winter break, Jamie and I attended a seminar together. Typical, boring stuff, but it wasn’t so bad because we were sitting next to each other far away from everyone else in the room. We chatted, whispered, and giggled through the entirety of the seminar with occasional pauses for what I believed to be “sexy” eye contact. I’d stop myself and think no, of course not. It’s Jamie we’re talking about here. This was the last I’d see her before the break. She gave me an extra long hug and squeezed my arm a bit as she told me to have a safe drive home, then kissed me on the cheek. I was off for my ten hour road trip.

Skip to a couple weeks later. I can’t stop thinking about the damn girl. Decide to hit the town with some old HS buddies to clear my head. Doesn’t work. After quite a few beers I send Jamie a text asking what was new and how she was. We exchange for a little bit, and in my slight drunken stupor I say, “I can’t stop thinking of you.” She asks what I think about, and for whatever reason I say something like, “Grabbing your ass, picking you up, and pressing my face against yours.” No reply. WHAT THE FUCK WAS I THINKING?! That sobered me up quick.

An hour goes by and my phone buzzes in my pocket and I get a text from Jamie, “Is that all you were thinking? ;)” My chest bumped HARD. I left the bars and drove home (mostly sober) and ran to my childhood room to exchange dirty texts with the one of the hottest women I knew. After talking on the phone and eventually landing on “We have to fuck ASAP,” we figured out the best time would be right after the New Year. Jan 3 rolls around when I give my parents some bullshit excuse about me needing to prepare lectures and rooms for some presentations before school starts or some shit. It was terrible, it worked, and I was off for the longest ten hour drive of my life.

I make it in nine, and she’s at my apartment complex. This was not part of the agreement. I open the door to my car as she’s walking from hers. “What are you doing out here, Jamie? It’s freez- -,“ She cuts me off with the sexiest kiss I’ve had in my life. I grab the sides of her face and pull her in tighter. She’s so warm, and smells so good. She tells me to grab my stuff and starts walking up the stairs. I follow her up and let her in my apartment. The moment the door closed, our coats are off, she pushed me down on the couch and straddled me to continue our make out session. I’ve barely had any time to assess the situation and fully take in what’s happening, when she unzips my jeans and fully takes my cock in her mouth. Watching her tiny face stare back as she completely devours me on her knees was one of those moments I will replay in my head for the rest of my life. I took her shirt off, and she unhooked her black lace bra. She grabs my cock with both her hands and rubs me against her chest. Her hard nipples get coated in a mix of her spit and my pre-cum. I grabbed her shoulders, pushed her back, got on my knees, and undid her jeans to reveal a matching black lace thong. Then I became ravenous. I needed her to sit on my face. We’re both now naked with me laying on the carpet, and her riding my face, pushing her pussy deep onto my tongue. I squeeze her ass tight to pull her closer to me. It was a carnal sensation that overcame me. I felt like a cave man that needed his woman. I got so much pleasure out of watching her enjoy herself. She scooted back, turned around and said, “Since you fantasize so about my ass so much, I’m gonna let you grab on for as long as you can take it.” She proceeded to fuck me reverse cowgirl. Hard. She was grabbing at my ankles, rubbing my balls, and moaning so much that I could feel it through her body onto my cock. I was fucking glorious. Needless to say, I came inside her not long after. We laid there for a minute in our sweat to catch our breath when it suddenly became freezing in the living room. I forgot to turn on the heater in our initial moments of passion.

The night continued until we were worn out. Our fling lasted a couple months. This intro to our relationship was the most entertaining. This and that one time in the stairwell. But that’s another story.