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I've had experiences, fantasies, and thoughts that I felt like sharing and I hope you enjoy the writings.
Some stories are completely true, some are fictional, and some are a combination of fact with some fiction (to enhance the story).
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Enjoy
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When I was 22 I met a girl who I became good friends with. She was 18yrs old. She use to frequent the venue that I worked at, but after the place closed down we lost communication. At the age of 25, I was working at another very popular venue. One night, Sunny arrived with a girlfriend of hers named Alice. Alice was 19yrs old and couldn't get into the 21 and older event, but I pulled some strings and got her in. I was immediately attracted to Alice and told her so.
Alice was beautiful with exotic looks. She was 5'2", brunette, great body, large 36D breasts, and amazing legs. She exuded sex! Throughout the night, I would check on them (obviously to see Alice). Before they left, I gave Alice my business card and asked her to call me sometime. She smiled, said ok, and put it into her purse. I never got a call!
Strike 1
A year later, I ran into them at a festival and again, I tried to hook up with Alice. I found out then that she had been living with a guy and that's why she never called me. She was still living with him, but was in the process of moving out.
Strike 2!
A few months later I saw them at a bar, and asked Alice out again.
"I'm still living with Jeff, because I haven't been able to afford to move out yet, but we are no longer together. I would like to go out with you, with the understanding that it needs to stay on the down-low, until I move out."
Score!
We went out a few times, then she got her own place and we became a couple. After moving out, we spent 3-4 nights a week at either her place or mine. Sex was good and we were able to talk about just about anything. After a few months, I felt comfortable enough to talk to her about my fetishes.
"Do you have any fantasies?"
"Not really. Do you?"
I wasn't sure how she would react, so I said "nothing too crazy."
I had seen some bikini pics that she and her sister had taken and asked about them. "You know those pics from the lake?"
"Yeah."
"You look amazing in them."
"Thanks."
"I think they were sexy also."
"Yeah. The bikinis were pretty small. I was kind of embarrassed because they were thongs and my ass was being checked out by every guy there."
"I'll bet your tits were also. They are amazing!"
She blushed.
"If you were so embarrassed, why multiple suits on multiple days?"
"I don't know."
"I'm thinking that you weren't too embarrassed and maybe you liked guys checking you out. Be honest with me, did you like the attention?"
"I guess. Does that bother you?"
"Not at all."
She cuddled up to me and when she did, her hip hit the front of my pants. I was hard and she felt it.
"Oh my God. It excites you?"