(LONG) [Romantic] [Slow Build-up] True sensual story about how smoothly a stud banker 27 [M] converted me 25 [M] from totally straight to totally gay and how he made me fall madly in love with him.

During college, I did not know many gay people and don’t even think I was friends with any. I wasn’t against it! but was just never really exposed to them so never gave it much thought. My whole school career I’ve only been with girls and I was really happy and content with them until I realized what I was missing out on.

I mean I found some guys to be generally cute and good looking, but almost always in a physical way and not really sexually. However, I was part of my soccer team and would often catch myself staring at the butts of the athletic guys on my team (the shorts were really tight…what was I supposed to do lol). Looking at some of the guys’ muscular asses would turn me on, I always told myself I was just having fun and moved about my day. Fast forward to my first job at an investment banking firm in NYC. Our department had a verry successful quarter, so our firm had rented out a dope rooftop bar for us overlooking the purple-lit empire state building. The atmosphere in the bar was cozy and classy with some soft yellow/golden lights along the edges and serene music.

(LONG) Cute romantic story about how my 24 [M] best friend of 6 years 23 [F] became my perfect FWB [Str8][fm]

I wrote this out while replying to a comment but thought you guys may like it too :)

We were friends since the beginning of high school and would tell each other EVERYTHING. Constantly gave each other relationship advice and support. We scheduled all our classes and lunch for the same period, went on food dates and would spend HOURS at each others houses just talking and laughing. I loved being around her and wanted to spend as much time with her as possible. There was a sense of comfort being around each other, we changed our clothes in front of each other (our underwear not naked) without giving it a second thought. Although I must admit, I would secretly peek over and be mesmerized by her perfect body in her hot lingerie. Oof. I still vividly remember her in a pair of scantly red laced lingerie that barley covered half her breasts and how the area below her belly button seemed so smooth and enticing.

(LONG) Cute story about how my 24 [M] best friend of 6 years 23 [F] became my perfect FWB [sex] [passionate] [sensual] [cute] [romantic]

I wrote this out while replying to a comment but thought you guys may like it too :)

We were friends since the beginning of high school and would tell each other EVERYTHING. Constantly gave each other relationship advice and support. We scheduled all our classes and lunch for the same period, went on food dates and would spend HOURS at each others houses just talking and laughing. I loved being around her and wanted to spend as much time with her as possible. There was a sense of comfort being around each other, we changed our clothes in front of each other (our underwear not naked) without giving it a second thought. Although I must admit, I would secretly peek over and be mesmerized by her perfect body in her hot lingerie. Oof. I still vividly remember her in a pair of scantly red laced lingerie that barley covered half her breasts and how the area below her belly button seemed so smooth and enticing.