Author: gwstoro12

Beach Times [MF] [MFFM] [Exhibition] [Public] [Group]

**PART ONE**

Simon was a good friend of mine that I’d known for years. We were pretty open and comfortable with each other. He started dating this new girl, Sarah that lived the next city over. He says she has a pretty nice apartment, on the beach, and a hot roommate. One weekend they invite me down for the weekend, so me and Simon drive down there together. The roommate is named Lucy. We arrive and unfortunately Lucy isn’t there, she’s out drinking or something. So me and Simon and Sarah hang out, the usual thing, smoking some weed, having some beers. We go down to the beach for a while. The night goes by, we’re drunk, and it’s time to sleep. Sarah points me to the shower and says I’m fine to shower the sand off. Nice girl by the way. Blonde, pale, skinny. 21 or so. Kind of mischievous and flirtatious. Big stoner.

So anyway I’m taking this shower, it’s a really nice shower, huge size with like a seat and the shower head is mounted to the ceiling. Nice stone. Suddenly I hear the front door open. And I hear someone walk up to the bathroom door and knock. Read more »

Drinks and a Show [MF] [Exhibition] [Cheating]

**PART ONE**

Back in high school I knew a girl, let’s call her Ashley. We were maybe 15 at that time, but don’t worry we’re 19 by the time this all happened. We weren’t really friends back then but I knew some people that knew her. She was a nice girl but we didn’t run with the same crowds. Nerdy, but also kind of a goth. At age 16 I left that school for another one and we didn’t talk much except occasional Facebook comments. I still lived in the same town though and a year or so after high school I ended up going with some friends to her apartment for drinks. She was pretty. Quite tall with long hair dyed several different colors. Ears pierced in about 10 different places. Tongue ring. Hourglass figure.

The night drags on and everyone else leaves. I’m a bit drunk so ask to sleep on the couch, which Ashley allows. We’re both drinking and eventually decide to play a card game. We start by playing War and then move to blackjack. I suggest that blackjack is pointless if we aren’t gambling. Ashley asks what we could gamble and I try articles of clothing. She smiles and agrees. Read more »