Every now and again I find a guy who’s just so overwhelmingly cute that I can’t help but want them. I met this guy in my freshman year, and he was really sweet but also really shy. His name is R. He was tall and pretty skinny, with unkempt brown hair that he swept to the side. We had been dating for about three weeks, when his parents decided to go on a trip, leaving his house all to himself for about a week. Naturally I insisted on coming over, because as of that point we hadn’t done anything except for kissing and holding hands. He was a little hesitant at first, worried about the house not being spotless or whatever, but I eventually got him to cave in and give me the address. I went over with a bag of clothes and other things I would need if I was going to spend the week there with him. What I didn’t realize was just how nice his house was. There was a gated entrance to his neighborhood and he lived at the end of a street with no one around, and he had a pool. I fucking love pools! I rang his doorbell and he opened the door up to greet me.
Author: AE86Queen
My [FF]irst time with a girl
I had known I was bi since I was in high school, but I hadn’t been with a girl until my sophomore year in college. I was hanging out with my usual crowd, a couple of big nerds who all played D&D together. I usually just watched as I wasn’t a great player. Everyone there knew I was bi, I never really hid it. As the session finished up people were headed home. I offered to give one of the girls in the group a ride to campus, as our dorms were close enough that it wasn’t an issue. Her name is K, and she’s a tall girl with long wavy hair and small tits. She was cute and my type, but I never made a move on her because I didn’t know if she was gay, and I just don’t make moves on friends. However the car ride to campus was… Different. I don’t remember how, but we started talking about our sex life.
“Have you ever done anything with a girl?” K asked.
“No, just guys unfortunately.” I sighed. I couldn’t see her, because it was dark and I had to focus on driving a stick shift, but I could feel her eyes on me, and I didn’t hate it. “What about you K?”