How I found out I’m not a necrophiliac… [MF]

An ex of mine loved giving me surprise blowjobs. She’d often corner me right before we were supposed to go out to a party or to meet up with friends to go to the bar, drop to her knees, and get me off right there in the front hallway. We were late a lot because of this. We were supposed to be on our way to a Halloween party when she tried to do this again. She was really talented with her makeup, and she had dressed up as a zombie for this party (The Walking Dead was really popular at the time). There was something so off putting about her makeup that I just couldn’t get hard. Eventually we just started laughing about it, and we headed out to the party. She was teasing me the entire night. Rubbing her ass up against me, running her fingertips over my crotch, kissing my neck, but I just couldn’t get into it! Even with my eyes closed, kissing her sent shivers down my spine…

I thought she died… [MF]

First post! Warning: It’s a long one, but hopefully worth it!

I had a friend in college (we’ll call her Molly) who was an absolute bombshell. Molly was tall, curvaceous, and gorgeous with long, fire red hair. She had made it obvious that she was into me pretty much as soon as we got to know each other. I was dating another girl at the time, so we were just friends for a long time. Things with the other girl eventually ended, and my conversations with Molly got more and more flirtatious.

It was the summer before my senior year, and my roommate was planning to go back home for the weekend. Molly and I were texting, and she suggested that she could come up for the night while my roommate is away. As we talked about it more, she admitted that she “wanted to try thing out” between us.

Molly arrived in the late afternoon on Saturday, and we spend the first couple hours just catching up over drinks on my porch. We got takeout from a local Thai place (one of our favorites) and ate while watching a movie curled up together on the couch. It felt nice to be so close to her for the first time, and I was kicking myself for not initiating something earlier.