Exploring our kinks (MF) [The Leggy Blond Pt 6]

NOTE: All of the previous stories are up under this user name, but I decided to include a description of us so you don't have to chase it down in older stories.

I’m gonna take a minute to describe ourselves for those of you just joining us. Myself: 24 yo 5’10” average/muscular build, broad shoulders, clean shaven face, dark brown hair. Olivia: 22 yo 5’9” very slender with long gentle curves, shapely legs (hence the title of these stories), a cute shapely ass that is meant to be squeezed and spanked, medium b-cups (but they look amazing on her tall thin frame, Cs or bigger would look odd and this is coming from a Titty-man), a pretty beautiful face and long blonde hair that is usually straight but she will curl it or put waves in it for me.

We reunited after being away for winter break. It was a bit difficult being a part like that, we had been dating for a few months before we left and had just started saying "I love you" to each other, it was just an awkward point in our relationship to be gone for so long, and being about a 7 hour drive or $300+ flight didn't help.

The Leggy Blonde (now my Girlfriend) Part 4 [MF]

I awoke to find Olivia’s head on my chest and her leg thrown over across my own. The cool warmth of her negligee pressed between our skin, warm from us but the silk was so light it still felt cool. She was gently playing with my chest hair and I could feel her smile against my chest. She couldn’t tell I woke, so I groaned a bit and put my arm around her before giving into the demands of my still heavy eyelids.

My dreams were more like memories; maybe I wasn’t even fully asleep but in some in-between, reliving the last 7 weeks together, the happiness, the smiles, the sex… oh god the sex. Every time we found ourselves lost in the other… Each time memorable for its own reasons: the acrobatics, the new positions, the hot sweat beading on our skin or just the passion driving us. But this story isn’t about any of those times…

The Leggy Blonde (MF) Part 1

We were working on a group project for class, myself, another guy and… we'll call her Olivia. I lived just off campus so we all went to my place to work on it. After a couple hours the other guy left for an evening class and it was just Olivia and I.

Olivia is something: tall, in fact my height 5'10", slender build, looooooong legs, a cute and shapely ass, breasts just big enough to hold on to, and cute face. And the shorts she was wearing showed off everything. To be honest, I wasn't expecting anything to happen, she hadn't given me any outward signs and, from past experience women that tall, they usually like guys taller than them. But after our partner left, she said that she didn't want to leave and sit in traffic to get home. I said she could stay for a bit and awkwardly asked if she wanted to watch something on Netflix, we turned on How I Met Your Mother and made small talk.

The Delayed Flight [MF]

A bit of background. I knew this girl while attending city college in my home town, she was from Sweden and attending the same CC. We struck up a friendship and that was how we spent most of our relationship mainly because she was "pretty much only into girls." The "pretty much" is key. I'd seen her with a guy or two in our few years as friends but each only lasted a couple weeks. She mostly had girlfriends.

The actual story: This girl is beautiful, gorgeous, light-skinned face perfectly kissed by the California sun, perky B cups bordering on Cs, a toned body with just a little bit of extra in all the right places. She was getting ready to fly back home to Sweden and was at LAX, I was in my apartment in the Valley, when I got a call from her saying her flight was delayed and she opted to take a flight the next day. I drove down to pick her up and took her for one last "American dinner" before we made it back to my apartment. At this point we were just two friends that hadn't seen each other in a few months and nothing special. I made up the air mattress for her, we watched a bad movie on Netflix and then went to sleep separately.