No, I'm not proud of this, and yes it is okay to read this in David Attenborough's voice since this is basically some Gorilla mating hierarchy type of stuff, but hey, we're all animals too.
Anyway back a few years ago I went to a university in Manhattan which shall remain nameless, but my friend from high school went to Pace. We used to smoke with his buddy, let's call him Jason, and got to be really good friends.
Sometimes Jason would bring his GF (call her Sarah) along when we went out to Piano/other LES bars that we could trade on her looks to get into. She was super nice and seemed for the most part really into him.
One night, Jason gets too drunk and starts shoving me for literally no reason, as drunk college guys trying to act tough in front of their girls are want to do. He was a good friend at this point (we'd been hanging out for three semesters) but I was also drunk and had told him more than once to cut it out. But he didn't, so I sort of beat him up
She took a moment to collect herself then spun around and stood up. I looked at her expectantly, waiting for the "so do you just stick your tongue in girls asses" or some sort of playful feedback, but she just looked back at me and started to undo my belt.Reality checking back in, I painfully weighed ruining the moment but decided to ask her if it might not be better to go to my room seeing as our kitchen was flanked by two rooms filled with possibly awake roommates who knew Jason. She shrugged without looking at me, said nothing, and reached into my jeans to take an impressively firm grip around my pulsating erection.She pulled it out. I'm a giraffe and she was 5'2", so she used that to her advantage, angling her eyes up with that bratty look that I was so into, looking down only temporarily to spit on it, then just held eye contact in a staring contest while she stroked my dick in the middle of our kitchen where just about anyone could have walked in.I brok
Disclaimer: Some details have been changed for anonymity's sake, but the plot and events are all true.In high school, I was a quiet kid. I was generally well-liked and good looking but never had enough confidence to talk to girls. I hung out in the outskirts of friend groups. My only contact with girls was when I'd get set up for awkward dance pairings with girls on the outskirts of their friend groups. But there was one thing I had in my figurative back pocket and literal front pocket: a big ol' cock.I went to a large private high school, so there wasn't just one "it girl" but a dozen of them. Absolute knockouts. Volleyball players with asses that made my friends and I drool. Girls that went on to model and became trophy wives. But there was one who I'd crushed on for years: Jules. She was a model student who ended up at an Ivy League school and is now a lawyer.Speech and Debate, Newspaper, and star of the soccer team. A blonde, 5'6" spitfire with perky B cu
"Me too. Sooo the cops just showed up and are breaking this up…would you mind…driving me and my friend home?I stopped. Of course, I was going to say yes, but I didn't know how to interpret this. Did I just get friend-zoned? I didn't have time to overthink. "Yeah sure, lemme just get Jim back to his place too, he's kinda a mess.""Aww, you're so sweet! And thank you. I owe you one." With another coy smirk, the same from the interview. Again. Right over my head.We left in my 2004 Ford Taurus, Jim in the front seat, Jules, and her friend in the back. Jim only lived a half-mile away, but getting him back was no easy task. Jules ended up holding his head out the window as he covered the door panel with six bucks worth of Burnett's vodka and Mountain Dew. Sexy, I know. I got him home and through his front door and made him his parents' responsibility. Jules lived in the same neighborhood and closer to Jim than her friend, so I assumed I'd drop her off
I was gasping for air as the cum launched out from my cock and landed across my abs. It was a powerful orgasm, not huge in volume, but very strong intensity because it was my 3rd one of the morning.Earlier, I'd woken up to the sound of pounding rain outside, and to my daily "morning riser" harden. The rain… has become a kind of trigger for me, because the best sex I ever had was four years ago with a girlfriend who loved to do it outside. When it rains like this, it makes me remember one of our first and best experiences that really started our love of doing it in nature.On a warm summer day, Kellie and I had gone on a 3-mile hike through the forest to spot, I knew of by a river where we had planned to lay out and sunbath ourselves on some large, flat rocks… and where I had hoped to at least get a blow job or possibly more. However, about half-way there, the warm but "partly cloudy" day quickly turned into thick gray skies and rain… a simple spri
"Well yeah, what else can we do on a day like today? I thought you were pretty damn hot the first time I met you, which is why I wanted to be in your group. Let's… just have some fun. No strings attached, just two horny college kids relieving some tension… unless you don't want to…""Gee, let me think," I said sarcastically, and smiled. "So many gorgeous women stop by my apartment and offer me hot sex all the time, so I have to turn a lot of them away, but maybe I could make an exception…" I winked. (I'm a real smart-ass, by the way). She laughed, told me to shut up, and yanked my thin gym shorts right down to my knees.My cock sprung up and almost hit her in the face, and I got the standard surprised reaction: "Holy shit! You're… huge! I had no idea… I could suck on this all afternoon!" Now.. I'm not ginormous, but I do love it when girls see my 7 1/2-inch cock for the first time because they're not expecting that a little 5'8
"Damn it, Dave, that was intense. But you don't know who you're messing with, buster..."With that, Jen straddled me and sat herself down on my cock, pinned my arms to the ground, and started pistoning up and down on me. I wanted to grab her and pull her to me, but she insisted on being in control, so I resigned myself to her dominance and just did my best to thrust up into her. We went at it for a few minutes that way, and suddenly Jen stopped moving, impaled herself all the way on my cock, and closed her eyes, and got this intense look on her face.At the same time, I felt the strangest, most maddening sensation on my cock. She was... oh my god... she was milking me with her pussy!! I gasped! I thought I'd maybe had this happen once before, but not like this! Damn, I love fucking, and this was spectacular!! The insides of her pussy were literally grabbing and squeezing my cock --- hard! --- and seemed to be vacuuming it up further inside her! I growled with intensity
Her hands traced my abs, groped my ass, and rubbed the inside of my legs, and her mouth just kept pleasing me, for almost a full hour. It was the most satisfying blow job I've ever had, and when I finally came, she jerked my cock with her hands and licked my balls while I unloaded a nice, fresh helping of cum all over her face.She licked and cleaned my cock, and I thanked her and praised her. We finally got out of the hot tub and went inside, had some dinner, and eventually retreated to the bedroom. I was really falling for this girl and told her I wanted her to stay the night. We were so instantly comfortable with each other on our first day of being together, and though I was certainly tired and sexually exhausted, I at least wanted her to sleep with me cuddled up. I hoped we might have more sex in the morning.However, after all the attention she'd lavished on me when we finally did get to my bed, Jen was lusty and frisky...and I couldn't leave her hanging without
My girlfriend Christine is very shy and has a very kind personality but the best thing I love about her is her perfect hourglass figure and voluptuous boobs. When the first time I laid my eyes at her, I immediately fell in love with her and I was not able to take my eyes off her even for a second. Sometimes I feel, how lucky I am to get a girlfriend like her. Whenever we go out together, every guy looks at her like an eagle that wants to eat her right there and then.On a day, I and my girlfriend Christine were returning from a late-night movie date at around 11:30 PM. Someone punctured our car tires and I didn't have the extra tire to replace them so we chose to go by bus. While we were heading to the bus stop, Suddenly heavy rain started falling and drenched us completely.Christine was wearing a pure white top and a black bralette underneath and a blue skirt; she was looking as if she only had the black bralette on her upper body. Since she has a nice set of 38 inch