Author: 1992glue

[MF] The virtuoso virgin loses it at the high school dance

(a true story of two high school seniors – 18+ – written in the 3rd person and with some narrative embellishment. Enjoy.)

Daphne was shy, but smart. Lean, but lanky. Probably had potential to be a “looker”, but not quite socially-adept enough to figure it out. Her social and romantic prospects were not at all helped by her dad being one of the least-liked teachers at her high school.

Despite this (or because of it), Daphne was suffering the sexual frustration of a high school senior who had yet to kiss – heck, yet to even hold hands! – with a guy. Among her friend group – which, must be acknowledged, was not exactly “cheerleaders and druggies” – she was by far the least experienced, and in a play on her musicality, had been nicknamed the “virtuoso virgin”. Not that her friends were THAT experienced, either, but somehow, here she was, not having done anything, while even Emma (who looked like a mouse) had made out with someone, and Jenny (whose mom wouldn’t even let her wear tampons) had let a guy at church camp touch her boobs. Read more »

[MMF], [Cuck] – Giving my friend’s girlfriend her first big one

A grad school classmate of mine started coming to the gym with me last year. He’s a bit shorter, less in shape, Asian. The first time we went together, we worked out, then swam, then as we were showering afterwards, I noticed he kept his swimsuit on (although I took mine off). I’m pretty well hung – 8″ when hard, and about 6″ soft – and he was not being very discrete about staring at mine while we were showering.

We became better friends, and I ended up meeting his girlfriend (a white girl, although she’s very petite – smaller stature than him, actually) and hanging out with them a few times.

One night him and I were showering after swimming together, and he started asking why I didn’t have a girlfriend. I told him the truth – that I was just having a hard time finding someone – but he said something like, “Yeah, they probably run away scared after you show them that monster”, pointing to my cock. I said, “Well, you’ve got a girlfriend – I’m guessing whatever you’re covering up over there isn’t exactly scaring the girls away.” That was meaner than I meant – I was just trying to tease him – but he blushed and said, “I’m not scared to take my swimsuit off…” (although it seemed like he was), and pulled his swim trunks down. Read more »