Walked in on at a party and kept goin [MMF]

There were times when I despised living with my roommates. This story happened in the middle of midterm season, when I was feeling frustrated and exhausted. At the time, I knew a girl in my program who I loved to just look at, and definitely lusted over. I was hoping she liked me too. It was already late, around 8pm, but I messaged her anyways.

“Hey hows it going? I’m dying rn, fuck that microbiology exam.”

She replied within a few minutes

“OMG same here. That drained me. I was honestly about to message you too haha”

“Yea? Did you need help with anything?”

“Oh no not really I was just bored af lol”

“Right, well, me too.”

“What’s up?”

“I know it’s already late, but I was thinking we should meet up tonight. Like right now. We can keep each other company and restore a bit of our sanity :p I’ll pick you up.”

After maybe 10 minutes of waiting around…

“This sounds perfect right now :)”

She gave me her address; I put on my 501s and a tshirt and went on my way.

[M]ade sure she knew she was still just a [F]ucktoy to me

As a grad student, it’s hard to make new friends. One day in the fall, when I was really feeling the need to be intimate again, I met this really cute girl. She was wearing a nice pair of jeans that outlined a generous amount of hip and thigh. She had long black hair and lips like they were made of fruit. Before long, we became good friends. Then, we started having sex occasionally, going out for dinner and stuff. After two months or so of hooking up, she met a guy and she kind of seemed to really like him. So that was the end of that I thought.

A week or so went by and we met up to catch up. We were enjoying ourselves again, casually flirting and being touchy; that’s just how we were. I asked if she wanted to come over to my place to hang out, and she reminded me she had family plans. With a bit of cute coyness, I asked if she wouldn’t mind driving me home on her way there. She agreed so long that I was the one driving.

MM Frustrated bathroom quickie

At parties, i find myself chilling in the bathroom a lot, especially to ground myself if im too tipsy. This is the case here. I was tipsy enough going into this bathroom that i didn’t realize i brought the empty bottle of wine with me. I think i meant to throw it out. I tried to sober up while scrolling insta.

I don’t know why but i always assume bathrooms are completely isolated from reality. Until then, it seemed true. But this time a guy came in and i don’t think he even noticed me at first. He’s a thin pale, short haired ginger. Khakis and a button up.

I was leaning against a wall. And he saw me when he closed the door behind him. He started laughing all jolly and i laughed too. He apologized, gesturing to go out, but i said nah it doesn’t matter. He looked at the empty bottle and he asked all concerned if i had finished that in here by myself. No. He laughed and said of course not and touched me playfully on the shoulder.

M/F new flame?

This girl and i recently started going on dates and sex has been rather stale, mostly because we’re both very awkward people, or maybe just not very compatible between the sheets.

She had just finished showering. I thought I had heard singing… but it might have been moaning?? Steam followed her out of the shower. For the first time, she was using my towel. I asked why she didn’t use her own, she just shrugged with pursed lips. I came up close to her to close the door (cuz the steam was filling the room). She smelled divine. I was in front of her, pulling the door shut, so she was in between me and a closed door. I stood there to give her a quick kiss but i noticed she was staring right at me… She has big brown eyes, a pretty nose and a pretty mouth. Her chest is just the perfect thing to lead your eyes to her cleavage (38D?) which are just about to let out if the towel slips off. Her hips hugged my towel perfectly.

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