Recently found this sub, thoroughly enjoying it and find myself wanting to share some of my Uni fun, but without the wife knowing. So here we go…..
At 18 I left home for the first time and headed off to Uni. I’d had a couple of girl friends but nothing serious. I was 6’2” and relatively fit, spending most Sunday’s on the rugby pitch.
During freshers week I met a girl we’ll call Kate. We met on a night out, got chatting and after a few drinks and a dance, we headed back to hers. The sex was good, she had no inhibitions and new how to move her body. We spent much of the next few days in and out of each other’s beds between lectures and nights out.
It turned out she had broken up with her long term boyfriend to come to uni, and after a week of very regular sex, she confided she wasn’t wanting a relationship just now, reminding herself that she had broken up with her ex because she wanted to be free to enjoy Uni. We settled on an open relationship, to be reassessed after the first term. We were free to fuck whoever we wanted, but vowed to make time for each other 2-3 times a week. If it ended, then so be it. We’d always be there for a good session if the other one wanted it.