How I met my wife, with a bang.

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Beth and I had only know each other for two months. We meet in the cafeteria of the college we attended. A story which is better from her side of things.

—— But here is the Quick and Dirty of it.

I had been very forward and asked if she wanted to join a group of my friends to go see a movie.

This being the first time I had ever spoken to her, I was surprised that she agreed.

Unfortunately, she had brought her boyfriend along.

“Of course she has a boyfriend, you fucking idiot.” I told myself. “Look at her, she’s awesome” ——

They didn’t seem like a good match. But I wasn’t sure if that’s just what I wanted to see. For all I knew they could be perfect.

I did my best to hide my feelings. Going as for as pretending to be interested in another. I had even taken her on a date, on Valentines day. It didn’t work out.

Beth was super supportive. We had became great friends over the last few weeks. Spending most of our time together.

She was an enigma. Switching back and forth from sweet and helpful, to tough as nails and solitary. I must admit, I was enamored with her.

There were many rumors about her. Some adorable, others... not so much. I didn’t care one way or another. I thought she was amazing.

Something about her clawed at the back of my brain. I wanted to spend every moment with her.

One night, a few of us broke into a computer lab, to use the projector in the room. Beth and I were the tech savvy ones of the group. And we work very well together.

Kyle, Beth’s boyfriend, had not been there that evening. He was somewhat antisocial, and did not attend the college.

We spent hours in there watching movies. Slowly one by one. Our friends turned in for the night. Which I couldn’t blame them. I was exhausted, but Beth was still here. And I just wanted to be near her.

It came down to just three of us. Having no more movies to watch. We chatted, talking about each other’s past. Childhood, Exes, Embarrassing Moments, and sexual experiences.

Terry and Beth both being women, were very open and compared stories. I simply sat there awkwardly. Not because sex talk made me uncomfortable, but because listening to Beth talk about such things. And as a result, me thinking about those things. With her. Made things, Difficult.

Also I didn’t have anything to contribute. Really only having one girlfriend before.

“Who did give me a blowjobs, when ever we got a moment alone. But it never progressed pass that. I would offer to return the favor.” I shrugged continuing to tell them the only sexual experiences I had ever had. “But she didn’t even let me touch her under her clothes.”

“Wait, so... your a virgin?” Beth asked me

“I mean, yea. I guess so.” I said shyly. Now I was really embarrassed.

“Huh” She said. Looking at me suspiciously.

She turned back to Terry and began to talk about me. They both talked about what features they like about me. The way I looked and my body.

Now I was even more awkward.

She stood walking passed me. Going to the desk where she had left her water. As she did. One of her fingers lightly traced my arm. It was dark in the room and Terry didn’t seem to notice.

‘She is messing with you, now.’ I thought to myself. ‘Great. She thinks I am a lame virgin, and is trying to get a response out of me’

As she came back she ran a hand through my hair. Pausing, running her fingers through it again and exclaim,

“Terry! Check this out! His hair is super soft.”

“Oh yea?” Terry questioned standing, and walking over.

She began to touch my hair too

‘They are both just messing with me. What the heck’

I didn’t know what to do. But after a moment Terry stopped and we all began to discuss hair treatment. And how we took care of our own.

Beth was still running her fingers through my hair. Still standing behind me.

‘She. Is. Just. Messing. With. You.’ I told myself.

But god damn it did it feel great. I had to reposition the way I was sitting for, reasons.

Terry left to use the bathroom for a moment. Suddenly Beth’s lips were close to my ear, her breath warm against my neck.

“Do you like that?” She whispered.

It sent chills down my spine. And I was throbbing.

‘What game is she playing. She has never shown interest in me and has a boyfriend’ I thought. ‘She’s not into you. She is fucking messing with you.’

“It’s fine I guess. Kinda like brushing it, without having to do it yourself. You know?” I said trying my best to be cool.

She moved her fingers from my hair, down my neck, to my shoulders.

“You have really big shoulders.”

She continued down my arms.

“And really big arms.” She whispered her lips touching my ear now.

Try as I might. I began to breathe heavily. Deep steady breaths. Beth was still standing behind me, running her hands over my arms and chest.

I couldn’t help but tighten my muscles as she did. And she noticed.

“Oh, very very nice.” She whispered in My ear.

I was about to reach behind me. And began touching her, maybe play with her hair.

But right before I moved she stood up straight. Still tracing her fingers along my arms as she did. She walked around to the front of me.

She stood there. Over me. For a moment, we locked eyes. She was biting her lip.

And then Terry came back into the room.

The room was dark and I don’t think terry notice I was blushing bright red. Beth sat back down in her chair. Still looking at me.

Terry began the conversation again. Sitting back down. We chatted for a while longer. I was flustered and confused.

‘Had it all been a game?’ I thought. ‘She was just messing with me, right? Just trying to get a rise out of me?’

After a while Terry sat up straight. “Oh shit!” She yelled.

Beth and I were startled. We both looked at each other guiltily.

“I got a paper due in like 5 hours!” She grabbed her backpack and started to tidy up.

We all cleaned up the computer lab together. Locking the door behind us. Terry said her goodbyes and trotted out the building. Beth and I stood in the hall way for a moment. Not looking at each other, staring after Terry.

What felt like an hour passed. I was about to speak.

“So...” I began.

She reached out and took my hand. Her hands were so delicate, and soft.

I stopped talking as she did. She looked at my hand for a moment then walked away toward the other room across the hall.

The Art Lab.

She held my hand just long of enough. To make it seem like she was leading me with her.

She reached the door looking back at me as she did, a smirk on her face. Her cheeks were rosey and her lips pink.

She looked me up and down. Then stepped into the art lab letting the door close behind her.

I stood there. Confused. I didn’t know what was going on. I mean. I knew what I wanted to be going on. But... ‘No, it can’t be... could it?’

I acted, trying not to think too much. I followed her in.

The Art Lab was a large room. With huge windows to let in natural light. They had a ledge that started waist high and extended all the way to the ceiling, some 15 feet up.

There she was. Gracefully walking on the ledge, stepping from window to window. Her silhouette beautiful in the moon light.

She looked toward me.

“So, what would you like to do now.” She asked. “It’s late,” looked at the clock on the wall behind me. “4:30 in The morning.”

“Yea, I guess we have been hanging out a while.” I said, watching her.

“Did you want to continue with what we were doing earlier?” She asked, hopping of the ledge and walking over to me.

“I... I don’t know.” I lied. Of course I wanted to.

She reach up to me head running her fingers through it again. “Did you not enjoy it?” She asked

I couldn’t lie anymore. I couldn’t take it anymore. If she was going to toy with me like this. Play with my emotions like this. I would do the same.

“Yea,” I said. I reach for her hair and began to comb its soft red tendrils. “Do you like it?” I asked.

She sighed softly, sweetly. Stretching her neck as she did. She had a pretty red scarf around it.

She pulled my face close to hers. So close. And began to run her hand down my neck and shoulders once more. I did the same. I could she smell her. Something sweet, something feral.

She reach under my arm gripping the back of my ribs and pulling me in even closer.

I had moved my hands to her hips. They were prefect. Beautifully curved.

I leaned in and breathed in at her neck. Burying my face in that red scarf.

She place her head on my shoulder. Breathing me in. And she kissed my neck.

I lost control. I pulled her in tightly. Kissing her neck. We were feeling ever inch of each other now. She threw a leg around my hips. I wasn’t excepting it, and lost my balance. We fell backwards, laughing as we did.

She was hovering over my lap now. We looked at each for a moment. She relaxed sitting on me. I didn’t notice that I was rock hard.

Until she sat on me. And she gasped. As did I. We both still fully clothed.

“Oh my god.” She said startled.

“I’m sorry... I” I started to say. About to get up.

“No, no, no.” she said pleading. Making me stay seated.

She put all of her weight on my lap. She began to rock her hips against me. I had never done this before and had no idea what to do. I just went with it. Letting her take control. I leaned back, hands behind me. So she could have more room. Get close to me. She gasped and gasped. Rocking, grabbing my hair.

She went faster and faster. Then she let out a yelp, digging into me. Pulling me close and kissing me on the lips.

A few second later she pushed me away. Scrambled across the floor backwards. Shock across her face.

“What’s wrong? Are you ok? Did I hurt you?” I panicked. I had not idea what just happened.

She trembled in waves. Saying nothing. I didn’t move at all. In awe of what was happening not wanting to scare her away.

Her eyes rolled back as she closed them and pointed her face to the ceiling. Arching her back as she did.

Still waves of shakes and quivers washing over her.

After a moment she looked back down at me. Both our eyes wide.

“Are... you ok?” I managed.

She looked at me, for a long moment.

“Yeeea...” she responded. Stretching out he word. “I’m good.” She squinted her eyes at me.

“What?” I asked nervously.

“Do you know what just happened?” She questioned.

Still panicking I crawled backwards putting distance between us. “I hurt you didn’t I? I’m so sorry... I”

She crawled toward me place a finger on my lips. “No silly. I just came. Through both our pants.” She looked down. “Jeans no less”

“Oh... that’s... that’s... good?”

“Yea it was great.” She smiled at me. Those blue eye intense.

That was the the 1st time I had made her come, anyone come for that matter. And it was like a drug. I wanted to do this with her, for her... Forever.

Submitted October 05, 2019 at 11:57AM by raccoonandfox https://ift.tt/2LPRkeA