I had always had fantasies about being with other girls, but I had never really considered it seriously. I never considered it actually happened. I thought it was something I had to try, though it was something too scandalous to talk about. Then I met Marry. She was tall and gorgeous, with dark hair and green eyes. She was so much cool, so full of life, and every guy wanted her. She was who I wanted to be. She was my example of a normal girl should be like. She studied in our college, so soon I learnt we were both assigned as roommates, and we became friends right from the start. We wore each… 続きを読む

We were both feeling frisky, especially after a week of not seeing one another. We went out for dinner, had a great night and came home to watch a movie. 10 minutes into the movie and we are already making out, we can’t keep our hands off of one another. We are both breathing heavily, touching one another and getting desperate to rip our clothes off. I could feel a wet patch between my legs and my boyfriend’s erect cock was digging into me as we were making out. He began unbuttoning my pants and I wanted it so badly, he pushed his hands down my pants and into panties, I was wearing this cute… 続きを読む

We both looked at one another as if we were studying each other, almost like we were strangers. She was letting her natural blonde hair grow out of the highlights she always wore with me and I had put on a little weight and changed my hairstyle, so we were both adjusting to a little change. “I’m… I’m good — I’m sorry, you look great,” she said, cutting herself off. I chuckled and said, “Thanks, you don’t look too bad yourself. I like the hair; it looks incredible. I was wondering if you would ever let those blonde locks free.” She knew I was playing with her, but she cracked back, “What? Yo… 続きを読む