Author: RedLobsterAsks

[MF] Anal in a church with my best friend

This is part 2 of my story with Jen. Part one is here, the TLDR – I fucked my best friend in a movie theater. There’s a little back story so skip to the — if you want to get to the hot and heavy. 

Her comment about wanting me to finish in her mouth had me frantically googling what made cum taste good – I, of course, absolutely inhaled pineapple juice about twice everyday that week. 

If you’re just coming here – Jen was about 5″3, C cups, and had a volleyball player’s ass. I included a little more detail in the first story. 

Picking up where we left off –

I get a text from her as soon as she gets into the taxi. We did a little debrief about it and talked about some of the highlights. We were still a little shy around each other in person, but once we started texting – she opened up about how she felt like such a slut in there and how much getting fucked from the back turned her on. She regretted not spending enough time with my balls in her mouth.  Read more »

[MF] Fun with my best friend at a movie theater

I realized a little while ago that I’m forgetting the little details of my “exploits” over the years.. and I figured writing them down would be a good way to remember. There’s a little back story so skip to the — if you want to get straight to the good stuff. 

Jen and I were 18, we’d just about graduated HS and were getting ready to go off to college. I’d went to an all boys school and she went to the convent, our sister school. She was smart, funny, a little crazy, and I didn’t know this yet – a horny little devil. But you wouldn’t know that either, looking at her – she was the teachers pet, top of her class and all the nuns loved her. She’s about 5″3, C cups, athletic with a firm ass. All complemented by beautiful brown eyes and lush hair. 

Jen and I met at church. Sorta around 8th grade when all of my friends were starting to realize girls existed. It was about 6 of us in the group, our parents would drop us off in the morning for class and mass and pick us up after. Every year, one person would stop coming.. until in about 11th grade when it was just me and Jen.  Read more »