40 years after “Summer of 69” [MFF]

Do you know the song “Summer of 69” by Bryan Adams?

I’m sure everyone has their version of the best summer in their lives.

I like winter and skiing, but I can’t deny that summer has a special flavor when it comes to sexual experiences. Actually, most of them happened during the summer. It’s hard for me to pick just one summer and say: “this was the best summer of my life” since it wouldn’t be fair towards some other great summers I had. But let’s say ’09 and ’10 were the best for me.

What was so special in 2009?

Well, besides the release of Bitcoin and the album “Invaders must die” by The Prodigy, I turned 18. I was also finishing my last year at high school (I think you, English speakers, call it “senior year”, but I’m not sure).

I have a few stories worth sharing with you, so the best way would be to start with the first one in chronological order.

In my country, schools organize a 5-day graduation trip for all high school senior year students. We visit other countries, various museums, and everything that could have a cultural impact on us. It sounds good on paper, but actually, it’s more about drinking alcohol 24/7 for 5 days and having fun. Of course, it’s every 18-year-old guy’s dream to have sex with someone on the trip since we are all in the same hotel, and often sneak into each other’s room.

This is the story about Anny, Thea, and Teny.

All three were my classmates.

Thea was my best friend. We were sharing a school desk for a whole four years. She was chubby and much taller than me. Not that pretty at all. But we were super compatible. I liked spending time with her joking around, discussing everything, etc. She was the kind of girl that could humiliate me, while still being able to rise my ego to the skies with only a few words, and then humble me down again. Probably I was the same for her. That’s what kept our friendship so interesting and intense. This would probably be the kind of personality I would want my future wife to have.

Teny was Thea’s roommate, and she was sitting always at the desk behind ours. She was not pretty at all, but we also had a lot of fun and share a lot of nice memories.

Anny, on the other hand, was not my best friend since I liked her a lot and I was trying to escape the friendzone. She was a metalhead like me, but she had a nice taste in dressing and style. Never too flashy, or invasive, but always on the right border between looking too slutty and decent. A really nice looking girl. We were talking mostly about bands and music in general. One day she found a boyfriend. Since she knew I had previous experiences, and looks like she trusted me a lot, she was pretty open with me about various sex topics. We talked a lot about it. Mostly giving each other tips on how to perform better in bed.

The start of this last year of school was already exciting for me. I had two girls (for now) that I talked with about sex every day, and the senior year just started.

And then finally, after 5-6 weeks, we went on the graduation trip.

It was midnight. As soon as the bus road up, my classmates started to pull bottles of vodka and whiskey out of their backpacks. I was sharing the seat with my best friend Thea, of course. Thea had her bottle as well. She was mixing vodka and blueberry juice. Needless to say that after only an hour or two, she was drunk as hell. She threw up across the bus. We tried to clean the mess she did just so our teacher wouldn’t find out.

Of course, after a few hours, he found out she was super drunk, and he wanted to send her home. I tried to prevent this by telling the teacher to give her another chance and that I would take care of her and guarantee she wouldn’t drink anymore. Anyway, he gave her another chance.

Three days have passed. We were partying all day and night. I haven’t seen Thea or Teny for a day or two. On the third day, Anny comes to me and asks if I would like to go with her to a nearby sex shop. She wanted to buy some nice stuff for her and her boyfriend. I accepted. After exploring all of the stuff the sex shop had to offer, I bought a few packs of various types of condoms, while Anny bought a lot of interesting stuff. On our way back to the hotel, she said it would be a good idea to go to her room to see what have we bought. She was explaining how her boyfriend will like what she got, and how she can’t wait to show him.

We got to her room. She bought a vibrator and asked me if I could put batteries in it and find out how it works. While I was occupied with that, I heard the rustling of the bags while she was trying to find something in it. I was not paying attention to what she was doing. At some point, she asks: “What do you think? How do I look?” I looked at her and I couldn’t believe my eyes. She wore a sexy latex corset and a thong that she bought in the sex shop. Imagine an 18 years old boy having in front of him a beautiful girl dressed in the most slutty way you could think of. I was speechless. I probably want to keep my cool, but I couldn’t hide how amazed I was. The show didn’t end there. She took the corset off and wore another one she bought as well. Like the corset wasn’t enough, I saw her topless for a few seconds. Amazing D cups. Amazing body. Not sure if you have ever seen a body of a karate black belt girl. But yes, she had a karate black belt and an amazing athletic body as well.

And guess what, nothing happened between us. I must be the stupidest motherfucker in the world. I still regret not having the courage to do something. But even if she was naked in front of me, I couldn’t feel the sign that she wanted more. She was more like teasing me and rewarding me, but without really wanting to do it with me. Or maybe I was just a giant pussy and I didn’t grab my chance. A really sad story. But still, I have a good memory of that moment.

A few months ago she got married. I sent her a message to congratulate her. She answered: “I know you are not happy to see me with another guy”.

What a girl… She knew I liked her.

But this time, I was happy for her for real. I know that she wouldn’t be happy with me. She now works in the special police force. She goes jumping with a parachute during weekends, likes to hike and climb boulders, and anything that has some sort of adrenaline in it. I’m more of a housecat. I like the warmth of my home. I like to spend my time in front of a computer. I even like home workouts. Or to play with my band in front of an audience. He’s a much better match for her. I’m happy for her.

Ok.

But what happened to Thea and Teny?

It was our last day at the hotel. Like all the other days, my classmates and I were hanging, drinking, and having fun, but this time at Thea’s and Teny’s room. After a few beers and whiskey shots, Thea and I were having much more fun than usual sitting one next to the other. There was a lot of sex talk. During all this sex talk, my friend asked who slept with whom in the class. It turned out only two of our classmates slept together, but they were dating anyway, so it doesn’t count (today they are married, and have three kids). The same friend wanted to be a wingman and asked how it’s possible that Thea and I haven’t had sex yet since we were obviously close.

Thea said: “Because he never asked”.

I was like “WTF?! What do you mean?! I was trying to touch your boobs for three years, and every time I would get slapped or physically hurt.”

And then I asked her in front of everyone: “Thea, would you like to sleep with me?”. And she said: “No.”

Ah… classic Thea. Classic burn. These are those moments I talked about before when I said that she could boost my ego and humble me down in a matter of seconds. That’s why I like her.

Anyway, we were still drinking and hanging out.

At some point, we were all pretty drunk. People started to leave the room until I was the only one hanging with Thea and Teny. I was lying down on their bed pretty much drunk. Teny went to the bathroom to take a shower before sleep. Meanwhile, Thea leid next to me. She said that she didn’t thank me yet for covering her in front of the teacher and kissed me. It was a nice kiss. Pretty passionate. It felt like she wanted this for a while as well, but there was never a “one thing led to another” situation.

Well, this time it happened. We made out for a few minutes. I was drunk much more than she was. I didn’t think that I could perform well in sex so I stayed passive for most of the time. I was touching her everywhere, while she knew there is only one place I want to be touched. And she didn’t waste a second to make me hard and jerk me off through my jeans. She didn’t wait long until she unzipped my jeans and took them off. Immediately she went down and started blowing me. The thing is that we were so drunk that we forgot the Teny was showering. The blowjob was good as I can remember. She was skilled.

At some point, Teny comes out of the bathroom and catch us in mid of the act. It seemed like she knew that something is going on as she wasn’t surprised. Thea wasn’t surprised either. I was a little bit confused but too drunk to mind.

Thea asked her: “Do you wanna taste it?” and Teny lied down next to Thea and shared me. It was a nice experience. I was feeling like a king. Having two girls blowing me and making sure I feel happy was nice. They were doing a great job.

At some point, I found the energy to ask if we will fuck. Thea said: “No! Because you will cum way too soon”. I went on bragging about how I could fuck them both.

After one more minute of blowing, Thea got up, god naked while Teny put a condom on me.

Thea said: “Let’s see how long can you last”.

Her words were like a trigger for me. I got twice harder than I was. She got on top and started riding me while Teny was touching her. I cummed in just a few seconds. I could say it was less than a minute. And that was it.

Thea said: “I told you so…”.

Ah… Classic Thea. She makes me feel like a king, and just a few moments later she humbles me down to earth. Like I already said, that’s what I like about her.

The moment I came, they had both an expression of “he got what he deserved”. But I don’t mind. I liked the experience.

The next day the things were back to normal. Thea and I were still sharing a bus seat and a school desk.

Do you know when someone says that the look doesn’t matter as long as you like her personality? Well, for me, that was Thea.

I wonder if I will ever have such a connection with another girl. Time will tell.

The best thing from this experience is that Teny had a hard time keeping her lips sealed about what happened. She told the story to some girls in the class which opened some doors for me. Suddenly I become an interesting person. This was surely a trigger for them which led to a few interesting stories.

I would probably share some of them.

Sry for the long text!

PS

I didn’t buy Bitcoin in 2009 because I heard of it just recently. Too bad :(

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/key0xp/40_years_after_summer_of_69_mff

1 comment

  1. I prefer “music for the jilted generation”. I consider it their best album (followed by “Experience”)

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