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This account is my first encounter with someone that mattered to me. I’d lost my virginity and had some dalliances, but this girl I LIKED. And she was the first one really. So I fucked things up. A LOT. But I also learnt.

I met this girl; let’s call her C in work. She was clearly a bit loopy from the outset; she was energetic and touchy/flirty. I responded to this and had some fun with it as we were working together every day in the same department on a fairly quiet shop floor, we could get away with a lot. Within days of her starting I invited her to come on lunch and we had a laugh and kept each other entertained. She was a slim girl, long dark hair, well presented every day, maybe a bit high maintenance, but probably worth it if you got with her.

After a few weeks of this she came in a fairly down mood one day. We got to talking in a quiet period and she told me all about her boyfriend and how she didn’t really enjoy being with him anymore, and he would abandon her most nights, and had turned her down the night before when she suggested sex in the back seat of his car which led to an argument and her current mood. I spent some time cheering her up and having a laugh. At the end of the day as she left she pressed a note into my hand, her mobile number and msn address.

We talked for a few weeks, and then out of the blue she asked me out to the cinemas she’d won some free tickets, I said yes and offered my place which was close by to get changed and maybe grab food beforehand. She then suggested she could stay the night with me to make it easier! Two days before the date, she had a call that the showing was cancelled, I suggested we do it anyway and have food and drinks, which she agreed to.

We arrived at my flat and climbed the stairs to the first floor where I lived and I directed her to my bedroom. She suggested we get changed out of our work uniforms and into our casuals. I said I’d give her five minutes and I’d get changed in the bathroom. She balked at this and told me to not be silly and get changed in my room with her. I then thought fuck it, no more need for politeness then. I took off my shirt and shoes and reached into my cupboard to grab the bottle of red I’d got in. I opened it and she laughed as I poured it into a glass each for us. She took a mouthful and swallowed licking her lips slowly as she stared at my naked chest.

She unbuttoned her shirt and slid it off her shoulders, exposing her black laced bra beneath. My cock twinged instantly at the glimpse of her orbs. I put my wine down and in complete silence except for the quiet music in the background she slid out of her work trousers down to her black lacey knickers. She snapped the elastic band and giggled as I laughed and let my trousers fall to the floor. I remained strong and though my cock was straining against the fabric it wasn’t at full attention yet, so hopefully not too noticeable. She let out a tiny gasp that betrayed her thoughts as she slipped into her mini skirt and watched my crotch. She pulled on a cropped shirt, and I got dressed too. We sat on my bed and talked and drank for a while before grabbing s small bite to eat. The flirting was outrageous between us.

It wasn’t long after food that the second bottle was opened and the subject of sex came up. She started to tell me about her past, including some interesting period with another girl, and how her boyfriend got stale and didn’t appreciate her. She started telling me about her favourite positions, going through the usual ones you expect. Then as she was trying to explain one to me she said it was easier to show me! So she lied backward with on leg held back over her head almost and told me to straddle her other leg and grab her second to pull myself into her. My dick was at its hardest now, pushing agasint my jeans, screaming to be released. I looked down as she explained she liked this position because it gave her some control and was deep for her. Her black panties were on complete show for me as I drank them in, my cock was nudging agasint her pussy as i moved my hips. She closed her eyes as I ran the shape of my shaft up to her clit.

She pushed me off and straddled me and we acted out all our favourite positions, enjoying the flirty touching and lingering caresses of our bodies. She was showing me her favourite moves in the cowgirl position when she switched to the reverse. She said she liked to do it for guys because they could see her ass and the guy could see his dick entering her as well. She also pointed out that she liked to surprise her boyfriend sometimes by sitting on him and sliding her panties to the side as its easy and sexy in that position. As she said this she leaned forward hitched her skirt up and slid her panties to the side to expose her smooth shaven pussy. “See” she proclaimed as if she was showing me something so obvious. My eyes were like stalks as I saw the lips slide apart, her wetness obvious to my gaze. And then I did something stupid. Nothing. I tell myself now I put her on a pedestal, made her out of my reach, convinced myself I couldn’t get her. She slid her panties back and stood up to grab more wine. I sat up and my heart sank as she put her wine down, turned and smiled and went to use the bathroom.

I knew then I had to do something that night or I’d regret it forever. She came back in bouncing with energy and sat on the floor to look at what books I had on my shelf. As we talked she leant back and drank her wine, her skirt again rising to her hips giving me an open view from the bed. My mind raced with options to get her back on the bed and preferably naked when she said to me. “Oh my god can I tell you something honestly? I am so fucking wet down here. It’s the wine and the positions I think, but I’m soaked!” “Well don’t stay down there then” I cried “get back up here”. She leapt up next to me and I went straight in for the kiss. Even now all these years later she is without doubt the most passionate kisser I’ve ever encountered. She goes hard and deep from the off, her tongue snaking into my mouth. She broke off the kiss and sank back into the bed her head dangling off the side, her hair brushing the floor, her hand went to the top of her mini skirt and unfastened the button there. “Fuck I am soaking wet” she gasped my hand, was visibly shaking as I reached to her belly button.

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Fuckn My Flat

I’ve only just joined this forum, and stumbled into the stories section last night, I’ve always wanted to record some of my encounters and share them, so I figured there was no better time really. If enough people like this one, then I’ll do more, this is the work in progress, I’ll finish it tomorrow if people like it so far. I have a few pics as well to share.

I’d been using MySpace for quite a few years, when one summer I realised I could use it to find girls living in my close area. I did a few searches quite lazily, and sent a half hearted message to a few girls not really expecting a reply. After work one day I got home to a friend request and a message from a girl who lived in the same city who I’d obviously contacted. My heart raced as I delved into her pictures she was clearly a well keen type of girl. Half of her pictures involved her spilling out of her tops in a club or a pub. She was easily a EE cup if not bigger.

I typed a hasty reply and we had a lot of back and forth that was quite banterish and flirty so I immediately knew I had a good chance of something happening with this girl. We traded MSN addresses and started talking over it, nothing too heavy or intense yet, she was clearly holding back as she mentioned ex’s who had done the dirty. I don’t know why though with those huge tits to enjoy, and in one of her pictures she was holding a dildo to her tongue, my cock was instantly like a rock. I fantasised about feeling it slip between those pair of soft, warm boobs.

For the next few days I couldn’t wait to get home to continue our MSN flirting, and by the fourth night my patience started to pay off. The private pictures she sent me were flirtatiously revealing. Nothing too much just a hint of what could be in store if I played my cards right. A shot of her in a mini skirt with just a hint of her panties showing, and a tight fitting top with just the edges of her dark nipple contrasting against her light skin. I blew my load within minutes of looking at these pictures. And then I got the phone number.

That night I popped out for a curry with my flat mate, and the text messages were flowing between us, she talked about some of her fantasies and sex interests. Dressing up as a nurse, a maid and a lap dancer were some of her favourites. And she said she loved to be fucked with a dildo in her ass. My mind was blown, fancy a drink on Friday?” I typed, and hit send. She replied yes.

By the Thursday she’d come back to the city to her new house as she was a university student. Disaster though, the pipes had burst and she had to return to her parents. This sucked. I instantly arranged a night out with my flatmate instead to alleviate my disappointment. She sent me a text though to keep me chipper and to let me know she hadn’t forgotten about our night out. Her cleanly shaven pussy. With just the slightest hint of her clit at the bottom of the picture, glistening with her wetness. To say that my mind was distracted from other girls on the Friday night out is an understatement.

The Friday night was pretty standard. Drinking, talking to girls and winding them up. A few kisses and gropes on the dance floor, and what’s this a text message? From her. She’s back in the city earlier than expected. Just then my flatmate stumbled over to announce he was leaving to walk a girl home. I figured what the hell. I texted my date asking if she wanted to pop over to watch a film as I was on my way home. Minutes ticked by, then a reply, yes. She would even pick me up in her car!

So I waited on the corner of my road and she pulled up in her car to get me.We greeted each other and chit chatted about her problems, but I knew what was on her mind. And wow. Her skirt was short. But as with everything about this girl she knew how to tease, her ass was just barely visible when she got out of the car, her red thong catching my eye. And her tits. My god. They were pushed up and squashed in to her tight fitting top. The sides of them seemed to go on forever from where I was sat. And her nipples were poking through in the cold of her black sheer top.

We got into my house, and I decided there and then I wanted to enjoy this. There was no way I was rushing anything tonight. We walked through the hall and I started to raise in my pants at every glimpse of her ass cheeks peeking from under her skirt. I got her some wine and said we’d need to watch the film in my room as there was no DVD connected to the living room television. “Mmm lying on a bed with wine and a scary film, with you sounds like a good night to me”, she said.

I got the computer and disc ready and started playing the film. We both sat down on the bed propped up against the head board and chatted and drank as we casually watched the film. Her legs were tanned and naked ending in her high heels. Every now and then she would laugh and lean forward and her its would strain against her top and red bra underneath. I kept having to adjust to hide my rock hard cock. It’d never been this hard before. It was crying to get out and surprise her lips. When she bent over to take her shoes off. I tapped her ass as she got off the bed, “you’ll have to hit it harder than that later” she teased.

She got back on the bed and lied down, I slid m hands around her waist and pressed my body into the contours of her back. Letting my cock slide her dress up a little further. She let out a soft moan, barely there but enough to notice. I stroked her arm and thighs as we watched the film, going higher up to her skirt then back down to her knees feeling the goose bumps I was bringing up on her body. This was the real fun for me, the teasing, enjoying the moment. Her tits were rising and falling quickly now as she got more turned on. Pushing on her top as it strained against the fabric. Her nipples were visibly hardening, I slowly tickled along her leg and teased a finger across her panties, leaving her wanting more as if it was an accident, and nothing more. She turned away form the film onto her back.Her tits looked huge to me now as she was lying on her back, she bit her lip subtley as she looked into my eyes. My hand was on her stomach, it wasn’t flat, just slightly raised, perfect and warm and soft, just like her tits. I bent down to her and kissed her, she kissed me back her tongue was darting into my mouth to find mine. Her hand on my arm pulling my shirt away. She pulled away from the intense and passionate kiss, and said “I’m so tunred on, I just can’t wait anymore”. Her hand slid down to her panties and she moved the gusset. “ Make me cream before anything else happens”.
 
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Fuckn My Flat 2

My hands were shaking at the anticipation, she grabbed the back of my neck and brought me in for another deep kiss, my fingers danced lightly over the mounds of her boobs grazing the hard nipples as my hand got closer to her glistening thighs. I moved my hands over her pussy lips. Wet doesn’t even get close to describing her. This girl was hot and dying for some hard cock to make her scream. Her back arched as I lightly moved her wet lips apart, her panty gusset was soaked through with it as I dragged them off her, her ass raising in the air to help giving me a waft of her pussy smell as she lifted herself. It was amazing.

This girl was every guys dream. She knew what she wanted, she was relaxed, comfortable with her body, not insecure, and sexually confident. I ran my finger down her crack, dipping it in to the knuckle without any barrier, she groaned and bucked, and said “my god I feel like I could cum all over your hand right now, lick my clit it’s throbbing”. I lowered myself between her thighs and slid my tongue from the hint of her asshole right the way up to her folding lips, parting them with my tongue. I darted my tongue inside her and all around her soaking snatch. She gasped again, and begged for a finger to be in her again, while at the same time pulling her top and bra straps to the side to expose her huge breasts to me. The nipples were sticking straight up to the ceiling like a pair of thumbs. She grabbed her tits roughly, squeezing them and pulling her nipples as I slipped in two fingers and quickly found her G spot. I massaged it as I licked her clit. It was swelling with blood the more attention I gave it, and she was panting uncontrollably as I fondled her G spot.”I’m gonna shoot into your mouth” she managed to moan. She had the most tightening snatch I ever felt as she came and a single jet of pussy wetness blasted into my lips and over the bed clothes. It tasted strong and sweet, like sex in my mouth.

She collapsed back into a relaxed state. “My god that was intense as fuck” she grinned. I came up to lie next to her, and shared her liquid sex as we kissed. She licked her lips, “I always like my taste” she said as she pushed me onto my back and straddle me. Her tits were hanging down now, cradled in her lowered bra and top, she lifted off my shirt and let her dark nipples trace along my body as she smiled and stared right into my eyes. “I love my big tits as much as you do” she said “I’m taking these to meet your cock now though”. I felt my cock twitch three times under my jeans as she said this. It was straining against the material. She let her nipples caress me as her hands reached for my belt and trousers, and she slid her hand under the waist band and gripped my shaft. She pulled the jeans down with her other hand until I was completely naked on my bed. Her mouth met my bulging cock tip and she took it all in. I could feel the hugeness of her boobs against my thighs brushing them with her warm flesh. Then I noticed while my cock was in her mouth she had one hand on a nipple and the other on her pussy, this was one horny girl.

Her nipples were quite long when aroused and dark coloured. Her areolae were big as well, and the same dark colour to them that contrasted against her smooth skin. I could feel her tongue tracing all along my dick as she came up off my shaft and squeezed those lovely titties around my now throbbing cock. She flicked her nips as she squashed my prick into the flesh. She smiled and looked me straight in the eyes as she said she wanted me to shoot all over these big boobies. That was what did it for me I spunked right onto her chin and all over her smooth breasts. She lifted her tit and licked the spunk from them. She went back to my cock and kissed and cleaned it with her mouth, I fell back completely exhausted. I closed my eyes as she waved to me from the en-suite door. I woke back up as climbed in beside me, clean and smooth as silk, completely naked now. She said she was happy to leave me in peace if I wanted now, but I said no you can stay over, my mind was on the next bit of excitement.

Despite my growing hard on as I lay next to her I fell back asleep quickly, my hand resting on her breasts as they lay one on top of the other. The next thing I knew was the sensation of pleasure as I opened my eyes in that post sleep shock. My eyes flitted over my clock. 5am. Still dark. Then I remembered, and my cock was in her hand, and she was pumping, and sliding her thumb over my cock head as her hand slid to the tip, arousing my even more. Her pendulous tits were pressing against my arm. I saw her smile in the twinkle of light we had and she whispered to me, “I’m wet all over my soft, warm lips, and I need you inside me now”. With that she straddled me her pussy moistening my abdomen as she pushed her boobs into my face. She gasped asking me to bight her nipple, and to squeeze her tits hard in my hands. She expertly slid her pussy down and straight onto my waiting shaft. It was ecstasy. My cock filled her right to the tip in an instant, she moaned out “fuck yes, I can feel you stretching me”. I was breathless. She was tight and warm. My cock was perfectly nestled inside her as she slid off it and back on in quick succession, pulling my foreskin back to reveal the pleasure underneath.

My hands were all over her tits, kneading them, squashing them trying to fit them all into my hand at once. I lifted them and pushed them as flat as I could, pulling at the nips until she yelped. She tightened up with her impending orgasm, and let herself go in the moment. This pushed me to my limit and I sped up my thrusting into her vagina and pulled out at the last second. She leaned backwards and my spunk sprayed her body, bits of cum landing on her tits and stomach. She leaned forward and hissed into my ear ”best fuck for some time, I’m sure we can do even better next time though”. It was the beginning of an intense three months of my life, which was essentially devoted to the same thing night after night. And that was my fault, and what ultimately led to the end of us in hind sight. I have a mixture of tame and not so pictures, which I’ll make anonymous and put up here if there’s enough interest. It was five years ago now, so I’ll try to find her MySpace later on. We had zero contact since the end of the three months.

I have more encounters I wanted to type up and share so I’ll do that over time, thanks for looking.
 
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Hello Guys and Girls,

Background plot:
So last year I saw her and her friends playing beach volleyball at the university courts. Of course as a boob loving heterosexual I noticed her damn big boobies (especially for a volleyball player) immediately. At this moment i didn’t care about her boobs much because I was preoccupied with playing volleyball. She was a stunning european blonde about 1,65 m with a nice body, smile and higly visible bust size. So far so good.

When me and my friends were done playing she asked me to stay and to play with them. I denied (i didnt want to be the only one who stays there) and left the court with my people towards a bar (summer 2010 soccer championchip you know Smile) BUT i really hoped to meet her again later.

Since that day we became friends. And we played a couple of times. Met at partys, shared our lives. Of course she knows I must like her but we are just friends right now. Since we are friends and we have no sex we can talk/chat about everything especially relationchips and sex issues. And this is exactly what we haveve done today!

THE EXCITING STORY:
When I met her the first time she started a new sexual relationship with a new guy, lets call him Fabian. She broke up with her boyfriend for the new guy. It was a fling and in the last month she found somebody else, a true love (as she think) and started a relationship with the new one. His name is Phil. Today we chat, as we do regularly, and told us new stories and so on. We started talking about problems in relationships. Phil is about to move away because he got a new job. And I thought
she wanted to explain me how difficult a long distance relationship can be. *Boring* I thought. So I said the following momentous sentence: A relationship must work at different levels Linda! (within the meaning of: love is not enough for a good relationship) She said yeah thats true. I really like Phil and I even dont know why. I answered this is really good and I am happy for her. She said but there is one thing that is not working out for me at all. I asked her what she does talking about? She answered she didnt want to talk about it (you know there are many ways a women say no/yes to you and this was definetly a: yes please talk with me about that). So I told her that I already know what kind of problem she has with Phil in their relationship only because she does not want to tell me. She didnt say anythig... I contnued, I am happy to have an average tool and beeing an average heterosexual because this key is opening the most doors for me properly. Smile She understood and started talking. She said yeah Phil has probably an average size too this is not the problem. She is not satisfied by his performance in bed. He cant have sex with her, it worked only once and this try was too bad. She is in desperation. She told him better no sex than this "grandparents moves fom him" and Phil answered she should be happy that it is working at all. He told her if she wants sex several times a week he is probably the wrong guy. I WAS SHOCKED!!
This lucky guy finds (without searching or any promotion for his person) a stunnig, young, intelligent blonde with crazy big boobs that really loves him. It is like finding a ... I dont know... I cant even compare. She does really like him she told me several times. What is wrong with that guy?! And now she asks me what can she do about it? What can I say? I told her its not her fault. He should try with viagra. I would need no such things because she is sexy enough on her own. She answered she does not want to insult him. Okay. Then I dont know. Nothing can help you, I said. She told me even her college roommate told her she must be in love with that guy because she still wants a relationship with him. After the shock influence was gone I started joking and said probably she needs a surgery to wake up his little boy. She answered, yeah I really need that. Wink I kept provoking her: yeah you really can improve your size girl! She said yeah to size Z buddy! I said: No, dont overact Linda. You improve to ddd or something like that, how about that? She said: ddd, this is size F. I said: yes. She said than she dont need a surgery because she has this size right now! Daaaamn! I knew she was big but size F on this little beautiful girl. I kept on "joking" and told her I just got a hard on just reading that and Phil should be ashamed. Actually I had a hard on and wasnt joking anymore. Wink She kept chatting. Yeah it is a pity. This is the first time she have this kind of problems with guys. Usually she just makes a suggestive look and it is enough for any man. She doesnt know what to do she said. And she is kind of spoiled in that way! Again I realized she want to say more and I need to keep the action on fire by making the first step. "You had a lot of sexual action with Fabian" I confronted her directly. And again I hit the bulls eye... Smile Of course I heard a lot of stories about him but I always had to read between the lines. Yes, she answered. I just did say that, didn’t I? Smile Yeah in a different way I answered. Wink He set high standards for following boys she said! Great!!! (I thught) I was very exicited by that talking. Then we kept talking for hours about different sex issues. It was the most sexual nonsexual experience in my life!

Thank you for reading. I hope you liked it.
 
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There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage. After what seemed like hours, he came across a cabin in a small clearing. Realizing how dark it had grown, he decided to see if he could stay there for the night. He approached, and found the door ajar. Nobody was inside. The hunter flopped down on the single bed, deciding to explain himself to the owner in the morning. As he looked around, he was suprised to see the walls adorned by many portraits, all painted in incredible detail. Without exception, they appeared to be staring down at him, their features twisted into looks of hatred. Staring back, he grew increasingly uncomfortable. Making a concerted effort to ignore the many hateful faces, he turned to face the wall, and exhausted, he fell into a restless sleep.

Face down in an unfamiliar bed, he turned blinking in unexpected sunlight. Looking up, he discovered that the cabin had no portraits, only windows.
 
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A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. Especially no one should look inside the room, under any circumstances. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the desk, going straight to his room, and went to bed.

The next night his curiosity would not leave him alone about the room. He walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye. What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was completely white. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while. He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity, but decided not to.

This disinclination saved his life. He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn't make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving. Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red.

At this point he decided to consult the woman at the front desk for more information. She sighed and said, "Did you look through the keyhole?" The man told her that he had and she said, "Well, I might as well tell you the story. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in that room, and her ghost haunts it. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red."
 
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