Author: brokenarrower

When [M]y [F]riend showed me her tits in high school

This took place at the end of my senior year of high school. With the end of high school approaching, people were partying, letting loose, and lightening up.

Except me.

I had grown up religious, and as such I never went partied in high school. But one of my old friends was throwing a party. One of the reasons why I went was because I knew there’d be no alcohol. Looking back, I think two things:

1. That’s kind of lame: I’ll only go if there’s NO alcohol. Come on, man.
2. What parties did I miss, given that I didn’t drink? What amazing fun times could I have had? Oh well, c’est la vie!

One of my friends was Becca (not her real name), and I had known each other for four years and had shared a bunch of classes throughout. She was a very bubbly, cute cheerleader with big tits (from my memory, I’m guessing they were 34D) and a bubble butt that developed early. She was really smart and always kind. Just a great person to chat, joke around, and cram together in the library. Platonic though our friendship was, I secretly (even to myself) enjoyed looking at her ass, usually crammed into tight jeans as she walked by. Read more »

[M]y hook-up(s) with my [F]riendly manager

[Some minor details have been changed to make it a better story. Names have also been changed. Feel free to ask questions and I’ll be happy to answer if it doesn’t reveal any personal info. If you’re a female, feel free to PM =)]

Again, going back into the mind archives to relive my sexual awakening when I lived abroad.

Being in a foreign country made all of us a bit more uninhibited than we might have been otherwise. That was certainly true for me. My co-workers and I had gone out to eat, drink, and be merry as we often did. Nicely liquored up and full from our fried chicken, we headed to the local dive bar we always went to.

My manager wasn’t part of the usual crew, but not because she was a manager. Being foreigners, the line between management and non-management was blurred to the point of being virtually non-existent. She tended to be more to herself, a bit anti-social at work, really. She was about 5 feet tall, with 32B tits and wide hips. And a blonde. Why do blondes have such a hold on me? Read more »

[MF] Getting a blowjob in a bar

This was years ago, but it was at the beginning of my sexual awakening. I was raised in a traditional home and I was pretty buttoned up, sexually. I look fondly on those beginning steps.

I met Sarah (not her real name) through a mutual friend. She wanted to meet a foreigner, and I wanted to meet a native. I was living in a foreign country at the time.

I hadn’t seen her picture before we met so I was pleasantly surprised upon seeing her. She was wearing a tight black dress that ended just above the knees. Her thighs…looked powerful. Thick in the best possible way, her ass pushing the fabric and standing out in the sunlight. Full 36C breasts bulged out of the top, adding delicious curves to her figure. How do I know for a fact they were 36C? That’s for another story.

We grabbed some chicken and beer, which as we all know is the perfect aphrodisiac. I wasn’t looking for a hookup, nor did I expect one. I was perfectly happy to chat with this beautiful woman, maybe flirt a little, then go home and masturbate. Read more »