A shy sorority girl opened up to me in more ways than one

Back in college I was always meeting new people, whether it was in classes or hanging out on campus. I had a friend named Jenny I’d met playing volleyball by her dorm on campus. She had a break in classes the same time as me and we'd often hang out in the university center to get lunch or do homework until our next classes. Jenny was in a sorority and it was pretty common for us to see her sisters while we were hanging out and I’d met a few of them and they were always pretty nice. Vanessa was not. Vanessa was a brunette with dyed hair making it very dark red. She was about 5’5”, tan and buxom. We met and she was very curt when she spoke to me, but very open with Jenny. I chalked it up to her not knowing me very well yet.

After some time she’d still not really opened up around me much, though I tried to ask her questions and get to know her. She even outright ignored me at times. I always kept a friendly tone in contrast to her unwelcoming demeanor. I started to keep it more cordial when we’d see her as she didn’t seem to want to get to know me and I didn’t want to push her to open up if she didn’t want to. Eventually a group of us all ended up meeting regularly in between classes to hang out, including Vanessa. I didn’t bring too much focus to her, but I’m very gregarious and want to make sure everyone is included. She spoke up when she wanted and I was always really happy to hear her jump in. She was so funny and almost always had the perfect comment for our conversations, but people often wouldn’t hear. I’d repeat it and talk about how Vanessa killed me with her quick wit. I found myself thinking about her all the time. She was so interesting, but I felt like she was annoyed by me…until one afternoon.

Jenny and I were eating lunch when Vanessa showed up and hardly acknowledged me while greeting Jenny. I’d gotten used to that sort of thing from her. Vanessa got up to go get some lunch and Jenny watched for her to be out of sight before leaning in towards me and lowering her voice. She told me that Vanessa really liked me and that I probably hadn’t noticed, to which I confirmed, wondering how I could’ve possibly known she liked me. I asked how she knew and she let me know that Vanessa told her one night at the sorority house that she thought I was really nice and liked how I tried to make sure everyone was heard and included. I told her I thought it was because I’m handsome and she laughed and added that Vanessa said that too. I wasn’t sure what to do from there, but Jenny said just go for it and started packing up to leave. She said she’d leave it to us, walking off with a smirk before Vanessa got back. A little while later, Vanessa rounded the corner and slowed down when she saw it was just me at the table. I let her know something came up and Jenny had to run. She nodded and sat down to her lunch. I eventually spoke up and asked if I could talk to her about something, to which she quietly told me yes. I told her how funny I thought she was and that I wished I knew her better. She blushed a bit, but acknowledged my words. I asked if she wanted to go see a movie with me. She looked a bit surprised, but nodded again. I asked for her number and texted her so she’d have mine. I later confirmed the details of what we’d be watching and where, and that I could pick her up if that was ok with her. She was fine with me driving so I told her it was a date. She didn’t text me back for several hours, which I can only imagine was due to the friend group dissecting my text, lol.

The day came and I dressed semi-casually in a button up with the sleeves rolled up, jeans and chucks. She walked out of the sorority house in a pretty dress, fairly short with flowers on it. The low cut of it was the focal point, highlighting her tits as if there was a spotlight on them. We got in the car and headed to the theater. We got to our seats a few minutes before the movie started and chatted a bit about our week and life in general. This was the most she’d opened up to me in the entire time I’d known her and I started to feel like we had a spark and that she felt the same the way because she looked at my lips as I spoke and touched her hair. Before the movie started I acted like I was getting serious and told her that if at any point in the movie if I put my hand closest to her on my knee, that meant it was ok for her to hold my hand. She laughed. Like a genuine laugh. That hint of a spark ignited in me and I laughed with her, but told her I was just letting her know. She told me she’d keep that in mind as the lights started to go down. When the movie finally started we watched for about 15 minutes or so before I put my hand on my knee. It was hard to see, but I could make out a smile on her face. I turned my hand palm up, closed it and opened it before she slid her hand into mine, our fingers interlocking. I closed my hand around hers and she did the same and we stayed like that the rest of the movie. When it was over I brought her hand up to my mouth and softly kissed it and she smiled. We walked out to my car, still holding hands. When we got to the car and I was pulling out, I asked if her car was at the sorority house since that was where we met up and she said she’d gotten a ride with a friend who she went and ran a few errands with before our date. I realized I hadn’t let her hand go still since we’d gotten in the car.

I had already planned on going back to the sorority house, but she asked if I could actually take her to her apartment to get her car, which I was fine with as I thought she probably had plans at the sorority house after our date. We got there and I parked outside of her building. She got a bit fidgety, and was biting her lip when she told me she had fun and thanked me for inviting her. She added that the next time we could get dinner before if I wanted which drew out a playful smirk from me. I told her that I’d like that before I pulled her hand up to my mouth and kissed it again. She unbuckled, preparing to get out before she turned to me. When our eyes met I knew we were connected. That mutual attraction was there, so I leaned over and she met me halfway as our lips came together in a sweet, delicate kiss on the lips. She put her hand up to my face and pulled her head back looking at me before going in for another kiss and another, more firm and confident this time. I reciprocated, truly enjoying her soft lips on mine as we turned our heads in between kisses. We eventually both pulled back and I told her I’d walk her up to her apartment to which she smiled. I went around and got her door, linking our hands together again as we walked to her second-floor apartment.

She led on the way up the stairs and it was impossible not to watch those thighs rubbing together with every step in front of me. When we got to the door I gave her a hug, feeling a stir in my cock as her tits pressed against my body. I gave her one last kiss before saying good night, but before I could turn to leave she said the date didn’t have to be over, somewhat bashfully. I smiled and asked if she was sure, just to give her an out. She nodded and said she was sure and opened the door for us to walk in. She told me I could take a seat anywhere. She lived alone in a one-bedroom apartment that was decorated in an understated way that I felt like perfectly matched her vibe. I took a seat on the couch in the living room as she said she was going to get a drink and asked if I wanted one. She returned with two glasses of water as she sat down next to me on the couch. We recounted our favorite details from the movie and then the conversation flowed organically. Talking about our families, likes and dislikes, music and hobbies. I was so glad she’d opened up to me, I felt like I could stay there and talk for hours, which we did. Over the course of the conversation, she’d turned her body towards me, sitting on one of her legs on the couch and resting her head on her hand that was propped up on the back of the couch. I’d angled myself towards her too.

I realized how late it was and told her I’d better head out. Looking down a bit, she said that I could stay if I wanted. She said she wasn’t very tired yet. I smiled and agreed to stay. We looked at each other before she got up and took our glasses to the kitchen, before walking back slowly. I couldn’t stop looking up and down from her legs to her tits in that dress. She walked right in front of me and sat down on my lap straddling me. She softly put her hands on my face as she leaned in for a kiss. I returned it as we started making out slowly at first and then picking up speed. I reached around her to put my hands under her dress onto her ass. I could feel her smile as we were kissing when my hands hit bare flesh. I kneaded her cheeks as I realized she had a thong on, which was so hot to me. It felt like she planned for this to happen and came prepared. She sat back and slid her dress up and off as she continued straddling me in her bra and thong. She pulled my head into her chest, my face between her tits as she told me she sees me looking at them all the time. I rubbed my face between them, moving my hands up to her back and pulling her in closer, moving my face left and right in that beautiful crevice. She put her hands on my shoulders and sat back again on my lap. She asked if she could take control, which I wasn’t totally positive what she meant by that, but I agreed. She asked if I was a good boy that could follow directions and I nodded. She took off her bra, letting her tits drop out. Her hard nipples looked me in the eyes and I started to reach up to grab them before she grabbed my hands telling me not to touch very assertively, which was a surprise.

She told me only to do what she said, when she said it. My cock throbbed as I agreed. She grabbed her left wrist with her right hand, down by her belly, smashing her tits together right in front of my face. I let out a groan before she told me to suck on them. That’s all it took for me to unleash on her. I started licking and sucking her tits, switching between them. I put my hands under her tits, grabbing them as I worked her sweet nipples. She grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled me off of her hard. She tilted my head up towards her, grabbed my face with one hand and squeezed my cheeks as she told me that was enough. She stood up on the couch, one leg on either side of me and slid off her thong. Her pussy was shaved with just a small tuft of hair on it and she had sexy little flower petal lips. She moved right in front of my face and told me that I knew what to do, grabbing my hair and pulling my face into her pussy. I put my whole mouth on her, tongue out and teasing her entrance. She groaned and leaned her head back. I couldn’t believe the same girl who was too scared to speak up among friends, was the same one ordering me around now. She grabbed me harder as I ate her out, pulling my head even harder into her as she started a rhythm humping my face.

I feel like this is pretty common…that someone very reserved in everyday life is kinky in the bedroom, but hearing about it and living it are NOT the same thing. She reached down and pulled my shirt off, tossing it across the room. She lightly scratched down my chest to my nipples. She flicked them and brought her head down to lick them. I let out a surprised groan as she switched and rolled the opposite one with her fingers. She sat up and pushed me down, further into the couch. The orders started coming now. I was told to stand up and get naked. She told me to lay down and straddled my face, then told me to eat her out until she told me to stop. If I’d suffocated and died smothered by pussy right then and there I would’ve died a happy man. She moaned as I feasted on her, breathing in and out in rhythm with her riding my face. She was sitting with her body facing away from me, but flipped around and told me to keep going. She took my cock in her mouth as we started to 69. We laid there, giving each other head as both of us stopped to moan in pleasure every so often. She sat up and grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to the opposite side of the couch and told me to lean over the arm, face down. When I did she got on the couch behind me and spread my legs.

She kissed one butt cheek and then the other and sucked on the meat of it and pulled back until it popped out of her mouth. I looked back just as she slid between my cheeks and licked my asshole. She moved down and started licking my nutsack from behind as she teased my entrance with her middle finger, circling it. She took the other hand and slipped it down to my cock to pump me, while teasing my asshole and licking my balls. Eventually she told me to turn over and I obliged. My head on the arm of the couch, I looked down and saw her crawling up my legs. She told me to ask for it. She wanted me to beg to get my dick sucked. I pleaded with her like my life depended on it, desperate for that little mouth to be on me. She licked up from my base to the tip, before grabbing my shaft and putting her mouth on the head of my cock. I laid my head back and let out a less than flattering groan of pleasure. She laughed as she started flicking her tongue back and forth across my frenulum. Taking me fully into her mouth, she slammed down while sucking, her cheeks hollowing out as she pulled up and popped me out of her mouth and repeating the move over and over.

I couldn’t take it any more, I told her I needed to be inside of her. She smiled and said if I kept being a good boy, we’d see about that. She then got up and pulled me by the arm to follow her, pulling me into her bedroom. She went to her nightstand and grabbed a condom, handing it to me as she went to lay down. I opened the package and slipped it on and saw she was face down, ass up in the bed. I walked over and crawled in bed towards her, slipping in behind her. I slapped her ass, drawing a yelp of surprise out of her. I guided myself to her entrance from behind, slipping just the head in and shaking my cock up and down with one hand, gripping her sweet little ass with the other. We both let out sounds of pleasure as I slipped myself in. I grabbed both her ass cheeks, pulling them toward me as I started to hump into her harder and harder. Eventually we were fucking like mad, both of us panting and groaning as I sped up and slowed down, trying to find that perfect pace. When I started hitting her in just the right spot she moaned out to keep fucking her right there as she slipped her hand under to work her clit. She shook as her release neared before writhing and convulsing as I felt those contractions around my cock. I slowed to a steady pace as her orgasm subsided and stopped, leaving my cock buried in her as she laid completely still.

Eventually she slid me out of her and told me to lay down. I went up to her headboard and laid flat on my back. She swung a leg over me, straddling me while looking down into my eyes. She smiled and started to jack me off in her hand, before sitting up a bit to take me in. She slowly started riding me, putting her hands on top of her head as she took me in deep and grinded her sex on mine. I reached up to grab her tits, but she leaned down and pushed my arms to the bed, holding them down as she started to pick up speed. I stayed there, letting her have her way with me as she leaned down to kiss me as she rode. She stood up after a bit and turned around, facing her ass towards me and sat down, rubbing against my cock. She sat up as she took me in, but then leaned forward laying face down on my legs and braced herself on the bed with her arms. She started throwing her ass up and down on me as we started fucking like mad again. I grabbed her ass as I humped her, slapping it to the point that her cheeks were covered in red marks before too long. She slowed down to a painfully slow pace, taking my cock out all the way to the tip and slamming down to the hilt. We found rhythm in that position and I slid my hand up, circling a thumb at the entrance of her ass. She moaned, but said I couldn’t fuck her ass that night. I circled her asshole a bit longer before grabbing her cheeks as she was throwing down on me. She sat up and rode me sensually, pulling her hair up to the top of her head with both hands and looking back at me as she rocked.

It was so unbelievably sexy. I put my hands on either side of her waist as she rode me, now thrusting my hips up to meet her as she threw her ass down on me. She climbed down and laid on top of me, her tits sandwiched between us as we kissed. We made out for a bit as she actually seemed to get a bit bashful of what we’d been doing and how she’d been acting. I told her I thought it was really sexy and I didn’t know she had it in her. She smiled as I told her I was happy that she felt safe enough with me to do this. She reached down to my cock again and started working it. She slid the condom off and started kissing her way all the way down my body. She stopped at my nipples and switched back and forth, taking them in her mouth while looking up at me. She pumped my cock as she licked my nipples which gave me chills on my whole body. She kissed down my stomach and stuck her tongue in my belly button which made both of us laugh. She seemed to hesitate when she got to my cock. I asked if everything was ok and she nodded. I could tell she was thinking so I gave her a second and she eventually asked if we could fuck with no condom. Needless to say, I was stunned. She said she’d never done that with anyone before, but she trusted me and wanted the first time to be with me.

I agreed emphatically which brought out her smile as she rubbed me at her entrance. As she sat down the feeling was unbelievable. I’d felt how tight she was before, but feeling her moisture raw? I thought I was going to bust immediately. She picked up the pace as I reached up and she finally let me grab her tits as we fucked. I kneaded them as she rode me harder. She started moaning and saying how good it felt. At this point it wouldn’t be long before my release. I groaned out that I was going to cum soon and she asked me not to cum inside of her and I nodded. She slowed to a painstaking pace and I started pulling all the way out again and plunging back in, balls deep. I told her I was there and she got off and took me in her mouth down to the hilt, while holding my balls and bobbing up and down.

I came hard as a motherfucker in her mouth, pumping my seed with those sweet uncontrollable pulsations until they slowed and eventually stopped. She bobbed up and down again a few times for good measure and looked up at me with an open mouth full of cum, showing it to me proudly. She spit it onto me in the space under my bellybutton and above my cock. She licked her way up my cock to where that cum was pooled and started sucking before she got to it, pulling it all back into her mouth like a vacuum before swallowing it and smiling up at me. She slid up and laid her head on my chest as we both caught our breath, completely wiped having both hit our orgasms. We had some pillow talk for a bit, before she got quiet for a few moments. She asked what this meant for us when we were together in front of our friends again. I told her how I felt about her. That I liked her and wanted to see where this would go if she felt the same. She smiled and said she felt the same way and didn't want to put a title on it yet. I stayed there that night. We both switched off doing oral on each other one last time before we went to bed.

Because of our schedules, I wouldn’t see her again until the next time we were in the university center, but we texted nonstop until then. When I got there to meet Jenny as usual, she had a huge grin on her face and asked how our date went. I already knew there had to have been an entire breakdown at the sorority house and in a group text about it so I told her it was fun and smiled at her. She gave me a coy nod and said she was glad to hear it. Eventually our other friends started trickling in, but I’d kept my bag in the seat next to me for Vanessa. When she showed up I could tell she was feeling a bit bashful and at that moment I wasn’t positive how to greet her either. I settled on a hug, something we’d never done before and our friends started whooping and cheering as she buried her face in my chest. We both laughed and told them to calm down. As we sat she rested her head on my shoulder. We casually dated for about a year before we decided we were better as friends. She’s still a good friend of mine that I still see today, both of us having started our own families separate from each other.