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Stories | 2016

The Stephanies (FFM)

I was in 11 grade and began dating Stephanie. Steph was an Italian girl that was about 130lbs, 5'9" and had a killer body. One of the nicest asses in recorded history. Perk b cups that had erect nipples that pointed upwards. We used to fuck like rabbits. Well, Stephanie had a best friend also named Stephanie. The 2 of them were virtually inseparable.

A real scum bag moment-Gone wild the wrong way [f/m]

I had mentioned in one of my previous stories that I wasn't particularly fond of one-night stands due to one ridiculously awkward and shameful experience. I decided a while ago that I was going to write down all of my most memorable sexual experiences and I suppose that means the good and the bad, and this one definitely stuck with me. I wasn’t originally going to post it and just keep it in my own collection, but then I thought it might be something different from the standard of what you read on here.

LONG. Lots of Background (because I think it's important) and No Happy Ending. Still Plenty of Steam Though. [M/F]

On the second day of my sophomore year of college, I saw Anne. It was the first day of this drama class I'd decided to take and when I walked in, I immediately noticed the attractive blonde sitting among the rest of my classmates. Interest piqued. This was in September.

The ti(m)e I secretly, quietly (f)ucked my girlfriend while her parents slept in the room.

Unlike myself – who was lucky just to graduate and get a job – my college girlfriend, Heather, was contemplating attending either the University of Notre Dame or Northwestern for graduate school. Being the ever-dutiful boyfriend, I accompanied Heather and her parents on a Midwest road trip with the intention of visiting both schools and hopefully reaching a final decision.

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