Six Months [MF] (1/2)

The six-month anniversary of a new relationship has and always will be a cause for celebration. While many couples might buy each other gifts or post cheesy Insta captions that make all their followers regret being literate, our plan was quite simple: to have six orgasms in one sitting. Due to one of the worst evolutionary features ever, the male refractory period, I was limited to only one. Luckily for my partner, this meant she would have five. While in the later months of our relationship we would easily surpass this number nearly every time we had sex, at that point making her cum five times was a daunting task, but an exciting one at that.

My first sexual experience [MF]

This story focuses more on the relationship than the sexual activity itself, but I hope it’s enjoyable nonetheless. Let me begin with a bit of background. Sophie is basically my dream girl. Curly dark brown hair, brown eyes, 5’4″ and a nice set of B cup tits. I too have dark brown hair and am 7 inches taller at 5’11”. Not quite tall enough to say I’m 6 feet, but tall enough for most girls and not too tall that cuddling is uncomfortable. And let me say that cuddling with Sophie was incredible. I’d had a thing for her for the past three months, and she had told me she liked me back. Unfortunately, she wasn’t quite over her ex-boyfriend, so at that point our relationship was nothing but platonic. But all that would change one Friday night at 1:00 in the morning.

Sophie and I are both freshmen in college at a public university so there aren’t too many places to spend time together in a private setting. Luckily for us, my mom has a house just twenty minutes away from campus. I had convinced her to go on a spontaneous drive with me to the house under the pretense of her meeting my cat. Of course, meeting my cat wasn’t really what I’d had in mind for the night, but I’m getting ahead of myself.