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[F]un with [M]y new friend

Hey Reddit :) Longtime lurker, first time poster. My name is Laura, I'm 22, a recent graduate of UWO in London, Ontario, where I continue to live and work (sidenote: London ON does not live up to it's namesake, but it has it's charms).

Anyway, like most people I ... enjoy sex, lol. My first time was when I was 16 with my boyfriend, whom I then proceeded to hump on a regular basis. Since then, I've had some more humping partners, some of whom were long-term relationships, some who were more like fuck buddies, and a few one night stands.

Just last night

been on tinder a few weeks, i messaged this girl asking her what she was doing friday night and she said she was going to a christmas party. whatever i thought. next morning she sends me a message saying wanna meet up in town. this girl is (well she is malaysian, but one who shares my accent cos shes been here since 5 years old) asian looking. she's sexy. im in my late 20's and shes 5 years older than me. as soon as i saw her standing out the front of the club i looked her up and down and knew i wanted to fuck her immediately. her ass and her tits just looked so nice.

#1. Evan. [MF]

This is a story about Evan and me, and the time we became more than friends.

We met at our first year in university, hit it off, and the rest is history.

Fast forward to this summer. Senior year of college. We’re a little older and not much wiser. We’re also both single for the first time in our friendship. Evan and I are both young, relatively good looking people, that went to art galleries and talked about philosophies too pretentious for young 20-somethings. If friends were soulmates, he was mine.

(F)inally (M)et up with a fellow redditor (Part 2)

Sorry it has taken me so long to write part 2! I've been fairly busy trying to deal with all the dick pics in my inbox (j/k- sort of.) Here is part 2. I think there are going to be 4 total parts, so I'm sorry that this one might seem a little high in the story/sex ratio. This is how it happened though, and I wanted to retell it faithfully so you could understand how I felt in the moment. If you haven't read part 1 yet, please start there.

In the Morning [m/f]

Both are naked. The man’s still in bed, his body half covered by the sheets. Unknown men pick up the recycling outside. The stink of their truck through the open window, the clink of metal and glass. He wakes up facing the girl, her back to him as she uses the computer. Her bare calves are long teardrops, obscured by the desk chair. The half moon of her ass, the dimple of her back as she arches it, stretching. He’s hard, again. The girl turns: her breasts are full, pale. Nipples like silver dollars. He closes his eyes and thinks of last night, of tasting her.

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