I have quite a few interesting stories under my belt but I’ll start with this one (a personal favorite). I apologize for the length but this is my first sex story post so please bear with me:
A couple years before meeting my fiance, I was hanging with a fairly rowdy group of people that this HANDSOME man (we’ll call him A) was always with. I was 22 at the time, just getting the hang of frequenting bars and warming up to casually dating and A was the prize that I had my eye on that night. Normally, I would have been too shy to pursue him but he had been buying shots for everyone that night and by the time 1am rolled around, I was feeling especially courageous. I had it set in my mind that I would be finally quenching my thirst for A (he was my kryptonite).
So yet another line of tequila shots were prepped at the bar; I quickly took the shot glass next to his, downed it like a champ, and locked eyes with him as we slammed the glasses on the counter. The game was on.
He half-whispered to me that he had to go to the loo. Not 30 seconds after he walked off, I slipped away towards the restrooms as well.