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Over Thanksgiving break, I ran into an old friend from high school. His name is Kevin. We actually didn’t just run into each other. We went to lunch one day. Kevin was a couple years older than me. You could say I used him. He had a drivers’ license and his own car. He was …
I didn’t want to go out that night. I wanted my boyfriend to come over to my place, rip off my clothes and have his way with me. Under normal circumstances, that’s exactly what would’ve happened. However, he had some friends in town and had promised to show them around. I reluctantly agreed to join …
I woke up hungover, but that isn’t what woke me up. On the other side of the thin wall, I could hear the bed moving in the other bedroom. It took me a few seconds to be sure of what I was hearing. Her moaning confirmed it. Jenna, my partner in crime for this road …
“I want to put on a show for you.” I said with a grin. “Oh really.” He smiled at me the look that said how did I get so lucky. “Tell me more.” “Wait here.” I said and pointed towards the couch. “You should probably close the blinds too.” “Do I have to?” He said …
As requested, the story of a time I had sex with a stranger. I hope you enjoy. It was like a lot of Saturday’s night’s that summer. Myself and a group of my friends from high school packed into a car and went to one of the clubs downtown. We had all gone to …
A friend on Twitter made me thinking of this memory. Spring break my sophomore year, myself and three of my girlfriends traveled to the beach for our week with no school. A week filled with alcohol, bikinis, boys chasing us, us chasing boys and alcohol fueled sex. One of those days, I’ll never forget. Guy …
My Mardi Gras story doesn’t involve flashing for beads or getting wasted on Bourbon Street. Those things happened, but if I had lived here or even visited here when I was in college, it probably would’ve been a different story. However, there was a lot to write about this carnival season. I spent time in …
We had just walked in the door when I slid my hand between Mark’s legs. I couldn’t wait any longer. His cock responded instantly and my body responded as I massaged his cock. My heart beating faster, desire growing between my legs. He undid his belt, I opened up his jeans and with his help I …
I knocked on his apartment door, then undid the buttons on my coat to expose what I was wearing underneath. He opened the door and looked me up and down. Taking in my red lace teddy lingerie. “Merry Christmas.” I said as I handed him a wrapped box. “You also get me and I’ll do …
Sometimes it happens. Not every time, but it happens. My friend with benefits, Mark sometimes cums early. Sometimes he lasts forever, but not every time. Sometimes there’s a lot of foreplay, a lot of build up and when he’s actually inside me he lasts maybe a few thrusts. It happens. It’s not a big deal …