[MF] An old friend texted me because she couldn’t stop thinking about my cock.

So, a few summers ago, a college friend of mind started texting me out of the blue. We were both going to the same wedding later that summer, and she wanted to make plans to catch up. I must not have gotten the hint, because she eventually told me, “I mostly can’t wait for you to fuck me like you did that night”, referencing a night we banged for a few hours in all sorts of positions all over the house she was renting.

Some details about us for your visuals. I’m about 5’11”, fit, runner’s build, brown hair. My dick is about 7.5″, uncut. She’s about 5’9″, also fit, but with excellent curves. She’s blonde, blue eyes, firm C cups and a fantasic, large ass (again, curvy but fit). Most of my friends, guys and girls, admitted they had a crush on her at some point. She never really dated until the end of college.

Back to the story.

The most turned on I’ve ever been. [MF]

Ok, so the most turned on I’ve ever been was a few years ago when I was on vacation in the Virgin Islands with my girlfriend and her family.

We were there for two weeks. The first week we had the guest house to ourselves, and fucked and/or skinny dipped every night.

The second week, we gave the house to her brother and his girlfriend, taking our turn sleeping on the squeeky living room air mattress. This meant no privacy or sex for the remainder of the trip.

Fast-forward through a week of sunbathing, making out, flirting, and constantly being interrupted during every moment we had. We’re back on the mainland, staying with her parents for a night before catching our final flight back home. She’s giving me the tour of her childhood home, and we finally get to her room.

Once I’m in her room, she kicks the door shut, and we start making out like we’re in high school again. She says to me,

“I always want to blow a guy in my room, but never got the chance before I moved away.”