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So this happened quite recently. A little bit about me, I’m 5’11’, medium length hair with a fade on the sides, average looking guy but with no confidence (which is a pretty bad combo). Have a slightly toned body, my shoulders make me look like I’m built although in reality I’m not.

I was getting really fed up about the fact that I was 19 and still a virgin. My Uni had hot girls but most of them were outta my league. My horniness grew day by day and all I wanted was some action. That’s when I started talking online with one of the unpopular girls from middle college, Kayla.

Kayla didn’t live in the same city as me. We studied together for two years in 7th and 8th grade, but we never talked. Probably once but we weren’t “friends” of any sort. After 8th, her father transferred to another city and hence she left my college.

Kayla wasn’t the hottest girl around, obviously why she wasn’t trendy. She was the definition of skinny and had perky tits. She was 5’5″ and pale white, but had sort of a cute face.

I noticed that she hadn’t changed a bit over the years, as I stalked her insta feed. That’s when it all changed. She posted a begin talking / talk more story that day, and I chose begin talking, with the pure intention of releasing my sexual frustration through her. And a bonus was she wasn’t in touch with any of my other college friends.

We slowly started talking. She remembered me of course, as we lived close by too. Convos were weird initially as it was all about academics and what’s going on in life. But she was a very open person.

She had a close friends story which she used to ensure her parents wouldn’t see her shit, and I was a part of it. She would post about 3 reels a day about how much smut she reads, and occasionally would post pics of her abs, as she held up her t shirt and wore shorts, exposing her white thighs to me.

One day, I replied to one of her stories about reading smut. That’s when things got heated. When she asked me about if I read smut too, I said “Nah I just watch porn”. Things slowly escalated and we started sexting. I realised how easy it was to accomplish my goal through her.

Over the course of the next few months, we talked a lot about sex and our kinks. Those convos would get me so fucking bricked up and I’d even let her know that. But she was a tease and hence at all times laughed it off, not once asking me to send a pic whatsoever. We even started having video calls together. She’d often remind me that we’re both just having fun and are nothing more than that. And I knew for a fact that there were other guys who were using her for the same purpose as me.

In about March, she told me she was coming back to my city for a week. I told her we should definitely meet up as we had grown close over the last few months. She hesitated at first but was later open to it. I had no thoughts about sex or fucking and just wanted to meet her as a friend.

We met at the local cafe, me wearing a black t-shirt and black chinos with white Jordans. She wore a pink crop top, which exposed her toned abs and nipples (it seemed as though she hadn’t worn a bra) and jeans which made her look thicker than she was.

We initially sat at a place which was pretty populated with people around us. Started the convo with regular stuff about her visit. Her nipple however made me more and more hard. Considering how open we were through text, I let her know that she was making me hard.

I expected her to blush and look away. But she leaned forward and said “Really” in a sultry voice and proceeded to tie her hair into a ponytail, giving me a glimpse of her underboob.

While she noticed me sweating over a fact that my boner was seen through my chinos, she decided we should shift to the corner, where it was hard for others to see us. As I asked her to wait for my boner to calm down, she made her way to my side, took a peek at my erection and whispered into my ear with a heavy breath “No”.

God I had never been harder in my life. She grabbed my arm and forced me to stand up, trying to humiliate me in front of everyone. I quickly grabbed my jacket, hid my boner and head to the corner.

She was giggling through it the whole time, and continued laughing after we sat at our new table. Her intention itself kept me hard, although it was at my expense.

As we kept talking she started rubbing her legs onto mine. Fuck, was the moment I was waiting for finally here? I reciprocated the rubbing by rubbing her feet.

“Are you a good boy?” she asked me as we started getting more sensual. “Yeah, Kay” I said, with a breaking voice, nervous as I had never been this close to a woman before.

“Then relax and let me help you” she said as she locked my legs subtly with hers, ensuring I cannot move it. “I’m gonna be leaving soon as I have other stuff to do, and to make up for it, I’m gonna help you a little” she said as she reached over the table and whispered in my ears, giving me a full view of her hanging tits and as I guessed, she wasn’t wearing a bra, ensuring I could see her hard brown nipples.

Oh how I wanted to cum right then and there. She slowly laid back and used her feet to align my dick from the other side of the table. She took a puff of her cigarette and leaned forward, as she managed to align my cock parallel to her bare feet.

She started rubbing her feet on my erection, through my pants while her nipples poked out of her pink top. Occasionally she stomped into my dick, exhibiting the control she had over me. And all I could do was hold my moan.

It seemed as though she was pro at it, as she professionally manoeuvred her feet front and back on my dick. Being the virgin I was, after no less than 3 minutes, I sighed “I’m gonna cum fuck fuck”

“Oh yeah?” she asked as her nipples got more and more hard. She increased the pace of her feet. “Yeah, please stop” I said as I was worried that I’d crease my pants.

She slowed to down all of a sudden. I let out a moan as my first drop of cum oozed out. And right then, somehow she knew that one drop was out. Maybe she felt it through my dick? I don’t know. Right then, she took her feet off and smiled at me. “You alright?” she asked as she held my hand.

I confessed to her that I had a ruined orgasm in my pants, with a drop of cum squished inside my underwear, the rest begging to come out. I quickly excused myself to the washroom and the rest of my load out.

When I returned, she started apologising for what she did. But all I said was thank you, as it was fucking hot. We walked out together, holding hands. She seemed as though she was proud of what she did, like she enjoyed me struggle as she worked on my cock.

She once again apologised in case I was offended with what she did. I said no and went in for a kiss. Seeing that she wanted it too, I gave her a good kiss, using my tongue to explore her mouth and her berry flavoured chapstick. We still talk and laugh over this incident, while being “friends”.

NSFW: yes

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