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Stories | 2016

(m)e And the Little Sister (f)

So, On and off I have had a few constant Real life "fuck buddies" I don't like that term cause that is not all she was. I met her while out down town, She was younger then me but oh so hot, and oh so much fun. We would hook up on and off form the start till now. months would pass and I wouldn't hear form her then a phone call, a text.. or my skype would light up. Mary, was One of the most sexy and one of my most favored girls. Somthing about Nailing the prom queen even after highschool, feels fucking good.

Sex with girl from previous story while her religious friend watched [m/f]

Like I've said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I'm generally considered a really good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.

as requested: my ffm story.

I was requested to write my experience of my threesome. This was many years ago and I was very intoxicated so some of the details have gotten away from me. I do still remember it well, however. It was incredibly enjoyable and if given the opportunity, I would absolutely do it again. During this period of my life, I was newly single for the first time in almost a decade. I was in every sense, a slut. This story involves two former co-workers. A small back story to that: there were about 6-7 of us that got along really well outside of work and we enjoyed several social events together.

Night in Manhattan [m/f]

I had a long-distance relationship with a woman in NYC for a while. One of my visits there sticks in my mind.

After dinner she took me and another couple to Coyote Ugly. That was a lot of fun, like the movie, with sexy ladies dancing on the bar, getting wet, kicking and yelling, mmm. My gf got up on the bar once too, and shook her thing for all to see, which I also found very sexy.

Tasting [m]e a[f]ter a tasting event

I was attending a food-tasting event at a bar one weekday night in London. There was a small group of regulars that attend these things: bloggers, journalists, etc., and I knew a few of the others from previous events. One woman I'd met just once or twice before; she was Canadian, like me, and so we had a bit of common background.

A lot of booze started flowing at the event, as often happens. Before I know it the talk starts getting a bit looser, we forget what we're tasting, and the speech volume goes up.

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