Sex with the girl I used to see walking home from work [m/f] *pics*

Like I've said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I'm generally considered a really good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.

I noticed her as I turned my head to look for oncoming traffic. We were standing at the intersection waiting to cross. I squinted as the sun beat down into my eyes. She glanced up at me, but quickly looked away after we made eye contact. I didn’t think much of it. I see hundreds of girls on my walk to work every day. We walked in the same direction for the next ten minutes before she split off down another street. As she walked away I noticed her ass swing slightly back and forth against her tight grey skirt. The image played in my mind for a few moments after, before slowly fading out. I passed by a flower garden as I walked, making the air smell sweet. Music continued to funnel through my headphones and the rest of my evening began.

College story: My fuck buddy had a somewhat strange roommate situation in her dorm room. Worked out well for me [m/f] [m/f]

ƒLike I've said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I'm generally considered a really good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.

I was walking through campus with Rachel. We were headed back to her dorm room to listen to music and have sex. I met Rachel a few months prior at a party of a mutual friend. We hooked up the night of that party and had sex at least once per week since then. We weren’t dating and never intended to. We had a long conversation that first night about sex and she told me that she really just wanted a regular hookup with no strings attached. I told her that I was the guy to fill that role for her.

Fucked a college professor while in grad school [m/f]

Like I've said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I'm generally considered a really good-looking guy (used to model, 6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.

I walked into the classroom and sat down at the table. A few of my classmates were already sitting down making small talk. There were still about ten minutes until the start of class. This wasn’t a typical day of class, because there was a guest speaker scheduled and we didn’t know what to expect.

It was my second year of grad school and life was stressful. Nearly every waking hour was spent studying or doing something else school related. As I sat in my chair waiting for those few minutes to pass I felt tension in my shoulders and neck. The stress of another day was weighing on me. A couple of minutes later the professor entered the room with the guest speaker. The last few students entered as well.