u/goodshot33s

My Friend's Ex. To put it in perspective, someone like me getting with someone like her, would be like if the captain of the cheerleading team fucked the biggest dork in school. At least that's how it felt for me.

So when I actually got to the point where I was in bed with this goddess. Me naked. Her just in her panties. I'm not horribly shocked that I busted so quick. In all honestly, I expected to maybe get a few thrusts in her before I blew my years of pent up desire into her. But when a CAME BEFORE SHE CUOLD EVEN GET HER PANTIES OFF... Well that was a horror I couldn't haven even have fathomed (at that time of my life at least).

So when she gave me another shot, I knew I had to come threw. Or at lest cum in her. And how did that go... well, I had another PREMATURE EJACULATION. Again, we were back in my bed, but fully clothed this time. Yet when she laid one hand over my guy. I immediately CAME IN MY PANTS (I didn't even know that could happen in real life!)

After that, I couldn't regain my strength (get it back up) so she just held me as we both drifted off to sleep. And even though we were silent, I could feel her disappoint resonate. And I knew she would never give me another-nother shot again...

But then again...

I woke up in the middle of the night. The same night of my PANTS BUSTING SPECTACULAR. I was still spooning her. Her back was to my stomach. My naked crouch up to her naked ass. And I was HARD. Hard and gyrating. And she was doing the same thing.

My rock hard guy was going back and forth between her legs, slipping and sliding all over her soaking wet pussy. Not entering, mind you, just rubbing against it. So fast. So wet. So all over each other. And she was moaning so loud:

"Mmmmm, oh fuck yes..."

Did she start this or did it just randomly start happening in our sleep? Right now though that wasn't important. What was, was that I was HARD and HOLDING STEADY and she was loving it. I felt like I could fuck the entire world and last to the end of days.

If this was ever going to happen - THIS - IS - IT!

I rolled away to grab another condom, which caused her to call out.

"No, no, please don't stop."

"Don't worry, I won't." I said as I rolled the condom down my shaft and got on top of her.

She then looks down at my guy, waiting at her opening. Then up to me,.She bit her lip, gives a hungry nod, and lets her arms fall behind her as she shut her eyes and says:

"Oh, please. Yes."

I kissed her and guided my dick towards her dripping wet holy opening and...

"OH FUCK YEAH" rattled out my mouth as the base of my cock slammed her clit.

My PENIS now finally FULLY INSIDE HER!

In fact, she was so wet that I was in, before I even realized it. It was everything I had dreamed of and more. So wet. Soooo tight. The feeling of physical pleasure, mixed with the pride of finally entering this goddess was all consuming. But beyond everything, her pussy... was sooo warm. So heavenly warm. That to this day I can honestly say I have ever felt a warmer pussy.

I was so happy.

So satisfied.

So...

UHHHHHHH!!!!!

And just like that it was done. I got one thrust in, vibrated for a second, and blew the hardest load of my life.

All I could do after was just say fuck and collapse on top of her. Then after a few silent seconds of twitching over her perfect body, I rolled over next to her. She looked at me, more sad than disappointed, and said:

"Is that it? What about be?"

I told her of course and went down to eat her out. She pulled me up though and said she would prefer fingering. So I obliged. It took about 20 minutes but I eventually got her there. After she came, she smiled and said, "thank you."I kissed her then we feel asleep.

I woke up early and she was already awake, laying next to me reading a book. She was not looking too happy. But it was so early though that I just rolled over and went back to sleep.

When I woke again she was fully dressed, standing over me. She said she had to go. I leaned up to kiss her. She kissed me back but I could tell she was soooooo over all of this. I though about telling her everything, explaining that I just thought she was the hottest thing that ever was and that maybe together we work work through my "problem". But...

I didn't say anything. And she walked out. And I never saw her again.

Years later I still think of her though. There's never been another girl like her. Did I fly too high when I got with her? Should some dreams just be left for sleep? Does it still count as sex if you bust that quick? I liked to think so. I mean, penis in vagina is penis in vagina right? But sadly in the end she was much less a lover to me than she was just...

My Friend's EX.

My Friend's Ex. To put it in perspective, someone like me getting with someone like her, would be like if the captain of the cheerleading team fucked the biggest dork in school. At least that's how it felt for me.

So when I actually got to the point where I was in bed with this goddess. Me naked. Her just in her panties. I'm not horribly shocked that I busted so quick. In all honestly, I expected to maybe get a few thrusts in her before I blew my years of pent up desire into her. But when a CAME BEFORE SHE CUOLD EVEN GET HER PANTIES OFF... Well that was a horror I couldn't haven even have fathomed (at that time of my life at least).

So when she gave me another shot, I knew I had to come threw. Or at lest cum in her. And how did that go... well, I had another PREMATURE EJACULATION. Again, we were back in my bed, but fully clothed this time. Yet when she laid one hand over my guy. I immediately CAME IN MY PANTS (I didn't even know that could happen in real life!)

After that, I couldn't regain my strength (get it back up) so she just held me as we both drifted off to sleep. And even though we were silent, I could feel her disappoint resonate. And I knew she would never give me another-nother shot again...

But then again...

I woke up in the middle of the night. The same night of my PANTS BUSTING SPECTACULAR. I was still spooning her. Her back was to my stomach. My naked crouch up to her naked ass. And I was HARD. Hard and gyrating. And she was doing the same thing.

My rock hard guy was going back and forth between her legs, slipping and sliding all over her soaking wet pussy. Not entering, mind you, just rubbing against it. So fast. So wet. So all over each other. And she was moaning so loud:

"Mmmmm, oh fuck yes..."

Did she start this or did it just randomly start happening in our sleep? Right now though that wasn't important. What was, was that I was HARD and HOLDING STEADY and she was loving it. I felt like I could fuck the entire world and last to the end of days.

If this was ever going to happen - THIS - IS - IT!

I rolled away to grab another condom, which caused her to call out.

"No, no, please don't stop."

"Don't worry, I won't." I said as I rolled the condom down my shaft and got on top of her.

She then looks down at my guy, waiting at her opening. Then up to me,.She bit her lip, gives a hungry nod, and lets her arms fall behind her as she shut her eyes and says:

"Oh, please. Yes."

I kissed her and guided my dick towards her dripping wet holy opening and...

"OH FUCK YEAH" rattled out my mouth as the base of my cock slammed her clit.

My PENIS now finally FULLY INSIDE HER!

In fact, she was so wet that I was in, before I even realized it. It was everything I had dreamed of and more. So wet. Soooo tight. The feeling of physical pleasure, mixed with the pride of finally entering this goddess was all consuming. But beyond everything, her pussy... was sooo warm. So heavenly warm. That to this day I can honestly say I have ever felt a warmer pussy.

I was so happy.

So satisfied.

So...

UHHHHHHH!!!!!

And just like that it was done. I got one thrust in, vibrated for a second, and blew the hardest load of my life.

All I could do after was just say fuck and collapse on top of her. Then after a few silent seconds of twitching over her perfect body, I rolled over next to her. She looked at me, more sad than disappointed, and said:

"Is that it? What about be?"

I told her of course and went down to eat her out. She pulled me up though and said she would prefer fingering. So I obliged. It took about 20 minutes but I eventually got her there. After she came, she smiled and said, "thank you."I kissed her then we feel asleep.

I woke up early and she was already awake, laying next to me reading a book. She was not looking too happy. But it was so early though that I just rolled over and went back to sleep.

When I woke again she was fully dressed, standing over me. She said she had to go. I leaned up to kiss her. She kissed me back but I could tell she was soooooo over all of this. I though about telling her everything, explaining that I just thought she was the hottest thing that ever was and that maybe together we work work through my "problem". But...

I didn't say anything. And she walked out. And I never saw her again.

Years later I still think of her though. There's never been another girl like her. Did I fly too high when I got with her? Should some dreams just be left for sleep? Does it still count as sex if you bust that quick? I liked to think so. I mean, penis in vagina is penis in vagina right? But sadly in the end she was much less a lover to me than she was just...

My Friend's EX.

My friend's ex. Who to this day I consider to be one of the sexiest girls I've ever seen. I honestly viewed her as a sex goddess. The kinkiest girl that ever was, who would take your dick to a higher form of existence. Except I wouldn't know. Because when I finally got my shot with her I blew it.

There she was. In my bed. In just her panties. Gently kissing me. Her bare tits rubbing agains my chest. But as soon as those panties grazed my dick (for maybe a second) I spazzed on my stomach and that was it. I was so embarrassed. Did she tell my her ex, my friend? Her friends? Everyone?! I felt it was best to just cut my losses and move on. We didn't move in the same groups so I could just leave this all behind, She was just too much for me and that was that...

Fuck that. After a few months I realized I was an idiot for giving up so easily. I mean, we could've tried again. So I rolled the dice and gave her a call. She was at a party and was very drunk. Drunk and honest.

"You never really wanted to be with me. You were just desperate to sleep with me. A little too desperate I would say. HAHAHA"

I told her that wasn't true (even though I did believe my life depended on sleeping with her) and begged for her to give me another chance. She laughed and said:

"What would even be the point? I mean, even if we did have sex, you would only last like what? 7 seconds. HAHAHHA"

The laughing and ridicule was hard to take, I'm not going to lie. But I just had to have her. So I said last time was a fluke and if she gave me the chance I would do it right. Take her out. Wine and dine. Fancy restaurant. The whole 9 yards, not just 7 seconds. She laughed at this, but in a good way this time. Then after a pause that lasted for what seemed like forever she sighed said... okay. Oh baby I was in!

A few days later we went on our date. She looked better than I remembered in heels and blue cocktail dress that really showed off her huge boobs. At the restaurant, I noticed more than a few guys checking her out. One even gave me a nod of approval. Oh, if they only knew that I had never slept with this goddess. And if they had any idea what happened last time. That I couldn't even get her underwear off before I... I tried to push the thoughts out of my head. Because I knew if I could just sleep with her once. If I could just get it in and tell myself that I fucked her. The pressure would be gone. And then I would be able to give this blonde goddess the proper fuck she deserves.

After the diner we went back to my place. And it would appear her not having sex on the first date rule had started over. But this time with harder guidelines and more teasing. Because she did not let me get an inch with her. When I lifted up her dress and saw her sweet PINK PANTIES underneath she pulled her dress back down and said with a sinister smile:

"We are not getting naughty tonight and besides... I don't know if you're ready for that."

To which she followed with a playful giggle. I tried to reassure her that last time was just a fluke and that it would not happen again. To which she said:

"Oh, calm down. Don't be so embarrassed it happens."

"Really?" God how I wish I didn't ask that.

"Well I never had it happen before a guy even got it in before. That was new. I mean, I still had my undies on. I actually think of you and it whenever I wear that pair now hehe."

Jesus Christ, so every time she wears that ZEBRA PRINT THONG she imagines me beneath her, wanting her, but not being able to handle her, then blowing my load... Fuck. This was soul crushing and confidence killing. But I just laughed it off and changed the subject.

That night we just laid on my bed and talked. I did get a few more glimpses of her pink panties but that was it. We ended up just falling asleep fully clothed. It wasn't the passionate evening I had hoped for but I'm not going to lie... It was nice.

The passion on the other hand was saved for our next evening together. She came over to mine after work and was worn out just like last time and just wanted to get out of her work clothes. But there was no tandem shower now. Instead she just stepped into the hallway and started taking off her clothes. I was sitting on the couch and she told me not to look. Which I thought was wired because I had already seen her naked. When she came back in she was in pajama pants, a tank top that was way too small, and what seemed like a very elaborate GREEN SILK BRA. I could only hope that underneath those PJ bottoms were a pair of matching panties. The thought and sight of her got me hard instantly.

But we didn't go straight to bed. She asked if I wanted to play a game, truth or dare. I said yes of course and God dam was this game hot. Her best truth was that she had a masturbation fetish and her perfect situation would be her fingering herself while she blew me. My best truth was that I was more turned on by her than by any other girl I've ever met.

"Well I think I could've guessed that, and I'd hope so for your sake hehe"

Then for the dares... her motor boating my face into her MASSIVE BOOBS me giving her a what had to be an awkward lap dance, and her blowing a beer bottle saying this is what she wanted to do to me. We played late into the night until she finally said she was ready to go to bed. She kissed me and walked into my bedroom, swaying her hips. I took a breath and followed.

There she was. Laying on my bed. Up on her elbows. Smiling. I kissed up the full length of her PJ bottoms. When I reached her shirt I slipped her my hands under her tinny-tank and up to her massive boobs. My fingers so ealisy slid over her silk bra. I squeezed them. So hard. I never wanted to ever stop squeezing them. She arched her head back and bit her lip. Then said:

"Give her some attention too." and wiggled her hips.

I grinned, pulled the drawstring on her bottoms, and stuck my hand in. I was hoping her panties would be just smooth as her bra but they weren't. Because she wasn't wearing any...

Before I even realized it, my hand was on her pussy. And she was wet. Soo fucking wet. My middle finger instantly slipped between her slick folds.

I think I said, "oh.damn."

She giggled and touched my dick through my jeans. I felt a ping. A twitch. Then a shutter. It all happened so quickly. My mind was racing, yelling "No, no, no, NOOO!!!"

I yanked my hand out her bottoms and took her's away from my jeans. But it was too late...

I EXPLODED IN MY PANTS... I felt the warm shameful stick spread across my boxers and jeans. I couldn't believe it. We were both fully clothed. Just starting. She had given me another shot. And it went worse than before. And it's already over.

I showed no sighs of the "accident" that just occurred in my pants on my face though, I just starred at her. I think that's why she playfully said:

"What? You can play with me but I can't play with you?"

Oh god, oh god. What could I say but..."Um, this is kind of embarrassing..."

Her face dropped "what?"

"Oh no, I just got to use the bathroom. I'll be right back"

I snapped up and ran to the bathroom. I will never forget that look she gave me as I shuffled way, trying to hid my wet spot. It was almost like she was putting it together in her head, but couldn't believe it.

Once in the bathroom, locked the door and stripped off my pants and boxers. They were beyond soaked. So I balled them up, shoved them under the sink, and starred at myself in the mirror.

You can do this. She's in there. She wants you. And maybe this was a good thing. She didn't know it happened (I prayed) and now maybe I could actually last long enough to get it in her. So I took off my shirt, flushed the toilet (to sell the bathroom trip), and came out. I leaned one arm on the door frame and saw her there in bed in the dark. On her side. With her eyes closed... Oh god was she asleep? No. The night can't end this way. Not again. I'd never recover. I jumped in bed, making sure to shake. She rolled over and said"

"Is everything okay?"

Thank god she's awake. I waisted no time. I didn't even answer, just pulled her towards me and started making out. She felt so nice, it was so good but...

I wasn't get hard. And that was getting me worried. So I ripped off her shirt. Pulled her bottoms down. And unclipped the sexist bra I had ever seen. Then I pretty much mauled her, grabbed her, saying her name in my head over and over until I finally started getting it up. I don't think she liked such an impersonal approach though because she eventually said:

"Easy, easy (sigh) you just want to screw don't you?"

Without even thinking I blurted "oh yeah!"

Like a kid on Christmas I grabbed a condom put it on as fast as I could and got on top of her. She just laid there though, looking completely indifferent. I felt bad but was so pumped to just get it in, I told myself I would tend to her needs more next time.

I grabbed my dick and...

It was soft...Not limp but definitely not hard. I panicked and try to shove it in as quickly as I could. But that just made it go down even more. When I pulled back the condom stuck to her lips and I slid out of it.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry... I- I can't get it up."

She laughed and then apologized, saying it was just funny considering last time. She said if anything was wrong I could tell her. I lied, not admitting that I sprayed my shorts a mere five minutes ago, and said that sometimes I just couldn't get it up. She said that was fine and we should probably just got to sleep. She snuggled up to me and we both drifted off to sleep. I was so crushed. Disappointed. Felt like an utter failure. I guess it was never going to be and that maybe some dreams just aren't meant for waking life...

But then again... The night wasn't over...

My friend's ex. Who to this day I consider to be one of the sexiest girls I've ever seen. I honestly viewed her as a sex goddess. The kinkiest girl that ever was, who would take your dick to a higher form of existence. Except I wouldn't know. Because when I finally got my shot with her I blew it.

There she was. In my bed. In just her panties. Gently kissing me. Her bare tits rubbing agains my chest. But as soon as those panties grazed my dick (for maybe a second) I spazzed on my stomach and that was it. I was so embarrassed. Did she tell my her ex, my friend? Her friends? Everyone?! I felt it was best to just cut my losses and move on. We didn't move in the same groups so I could just leave this all behind, She was just too much for me and that was that...

Fuck that. After a few months I realized I was an idiot for giving up so easily. I mean, we could've tried again. So I rolled the dice and gave her a call. She was at a party and was very drunk. Drunk and honest.

"You never really wanted to be with me. You were just desperate to sleep with me. A little too desperate I would say. HAHAHA"

I told her that wasn't true (even though I did believe my life depended on sleeping with her) and begged for her to give me another chance. She laughed and said:

"What would even be the point? I mean, even if we did have sex, you would only last like what? 7 seconds. HAHAHHA"

The laughing and ridicule was hard to take, I'm not going to lie. But I just had to have her. So I said last time was a fluke and if she gave me the chance I would do it right. Take her out. Wine and dine. Fancy restaurant. The whole 9 yards, not just 7 seconds. She laughed at this, but in a good way this time. Then after a pause that lasted for what seemed like forever she sighed said... okay. Oh baby I was in!

A few days later we went on our date. She looked better than I remembered in heels and blue cocktail dress that really showed off her huge boobs. At the restaurant, I noticed more than a few guys checking her out. One even gave me a nod of approval. Oh, if they only knew that I had never slept with this goddess. And if they had any idea what happened last time. That I couldn't even get her underwear off before I... I tried to push the thoughts out of my head. Because I knew if I could just sleep with her once. If I could just get it in and tell myself that I fucked her. The pressure would be gone. And then I would be able to give this blonde goddess the proper fuck she deserves.

After the diner we went back to my place. And it would appear her not having sex on the first date rule had started over. But this time with harder guidelines and more teasing. Because she did not let me get an inch with her. When I lifted up her dress and saw her sweet PINK PANTIES underneath she pulled her dress back down and said with a sinister smile:

"We are not getting naughty tonight and besides... I don't know if you're ready for that."

To which she followed with a playful giggle. I tried to reassure her that last time was just a fluke and that it would not happen again. To which she said:

"Oh, calm down. Don't be so embarrassed it happens."

"Really?" God how I wish I didn't ask that.

"Well I never had it happen before a guy even got it in before. That was new. I mean, I still had my undies on. I actually think of you and it whenever I wear that pair now hehe."

Jesus Christ, so every time she wears that ZEBRA PRINT THONG she imagines me beneath her, wanting her, but not being able to handle her, then blowing my load... Fuck. This was soul crushing and confidence killing. But I just laughed it off and changed the subject.

That night we just laid on my bed and talked. I did get a few more glimpses of her pink panties but that was it. We ended up just falling asleep fully clothed. It wasn't the passionate evening I had hoped for but I'm not going to lie... It was nice.

The passion on the other hand was saved for our next evening together. She came over to mine after work and was worn out just like last time and just wanted to get out of her work clothes. But there was no tandem shower now. Instead she just stepped into the hallway and started taking off her clothes. I was sitting on the couch and she told me not to look. Which I thought was wired because I had already seen her naked. When she came back in she was in pajama pants, a tank top that was way too small, and what seemed like a very elaborate GREEN SILK BRA. I could only hope that underneath those PJ bottoms were a pair of matching panties. The thought and sight of her got me hard instantly.

But we didn't go straight to bed. She asked if I wanted to play a game, truth or dare. I said yes of course and God dam was this game hot. Her best truth was that she had a masturbation fetish and her perfect situation would be her fingering herself while she blew me. My best truth was that I was more turned on by her than by any other girl I've ever met.

"Well I think I could've guessed that, and I'd hope so for your sake hehe"

Then for the dares... her motor boating my face into her MASSIVE BOOBS me giving her a what had to be an awkward lap dance, and her blowing a beer bottle saying this is what she wanted to do to me. We played late into the night until she finally said she was ready to go to bed. She kissed me and walked into my bedroom, swaying her hips. I took a breath and followed.

There she was. Laying on my bed. Up on her elbows. Smiling. I kissed up the full length of her PJ bottoms. When I reached her shirt I slipped her my hands under her tinny-tank and up to her massive boobs. My fingers so ealisy slid over her silk bra. I squeezed them. So hard. I never wanted to ever stop squeezing them. She arched her head back and bit her lip. Then said:

"Give her some attention too." and wiggled her hips.

I grinned, pulled the drawstring on her bottoms, and stuck my hand in. I was hoping her panties would be just smooth as her bra but they weren't. Because she wasn't wearing any...

Before I even realized it, my hand was on her pussy. And she was wet. Soo fucking wet. My middle finger instantly slipped between her slick folds.

I think I said, "oh.damn."

She giggled and touched my dick through my jeans. I felt a ping. A twitch. Then a shutter. It all happened so quickly. My mind was racing, yelling "No, no, no, NOOO!!!"

I yanked my hand out her bottoms and took her's away from my jeans. But it was too late...

I EXPLODED IN MY PANTS... I felt the warm shameful stick spread across my boxers and jeans. I couldn't believe it. We were both fully clothed. Just starting. She had given me another shot. And it went worse than before. And it's already over.

I showed no sighs of the "accident" that just occurred in my pants on my face though, I just starred at her. I think that's why she playfully said:

"What? You can play with me but I can't play with you?"

Oh god, oh god. What could I say but..."Um, this is kind of embarrassing..."

Her face dropped "what?"

"Oh no, I just got to use the bathroom. I'll be right back"

I snapped up and ran to the bathroom. I will never forget that look she gave me as I shuffled way, trying to hid my wet spot. It was almost like she was putting it together in her head, but couldn't believe it.

Once in the bathroom, locked the door and stripped off my pants and boxers. They were beyond soaked. So I balled them up, shoved them under the sink, and starred at myself in the mirror.

You can do this. She's in there. She wants you. And maybe this was a good thing. She didn't know it happened (I prayed) and now maybe I could actually last long enough to get it in her. So I took off my shirt, flushed the toilet (to sell the bathroom trip), and came out. I leaned one arm on the door frame and saw her there in bed in the dark. On her side. With her eyes closed... Oh god was she asleep? No. The night can't end this way. Not again. I'd never recover. I jumped in bed, making sure to shake. She rolled over and said"

"Is everything okay?"

Thank god she's awake. I waisted no time. I didn't even answer, just pulled her towards me and started making out. She felt so nice, it was so good but...

I wasn't get hard. And that was getting me worried. So I ripped off her shirt. Pulled her bottoms down. And unclipped the sexist bra I had ever seen. Then I pretty much mauled her, grabbed her, saying her name in my head over and over until I finally started getting it up. I don't think she liked such an impersonal approach though because she eventually said:

"Easy, easy (sigh) you just want to screw don't you?"

Without even thinking I blurted "oh yeah!"

Like a kid on Christmas I grabbed a condom put it on as fast as I could and got on top of her. She just laid there though, looking completely indifferent. I felt bad but was so pumped to just get it in, I told myself I would tend to her needs more next time.

I grabbed my dick and...

It was soft...Not limp but definitely not hard. I panicked and try to shove it in as quickly as I could. But that just made it go down even more. When I pulled back the condom stuck to her lips and I slid out of it.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry... I- I can't get it up."

She laughed and then apologized, saying it was just funny considering last time. She said if anything was wrong I could tell her. I lied, not admitting that I sprayed my shorts a mere five minutes ago, and said that sometimes I just couldn't get it up. She said that was fine and we should probably just got to sleep. She snuggled up to me and we both drifted off to sleep. I was so crushed. Disappointed. Felt like an utter failure. I guess it was never going to be and that maybe some dreams just aren't meant for waking life...

But then again... The night wasn't over...

In college, my friend was dating this girl that for some reason I just found to be uncontrollably sexy. She was short, blonde, and had the biggest tits I had ever seen. I would've given anything to be with her just once. I think she knew this too because she would tease me constantly.

When he finally broke it off with her I took my shot and invited her over to my place. At first, she was trying to just keep it friendly, laugh off all my "advances". But when I offered to give her a foot massage (she had been complaining how much they hurt) to my surprise she agreed and we went into my room.

What started out as a foot massage eventually progressed to me rubbing moisturizer all over her perfect body while she laid there in only her panties (full-backed, pink and white stripped). To this day I have never felt a pair of boobs that big. A perfect handful. And by the time I got down to my boxers, I knew this was going to happen. But...

Every time I tried to take off her panties she would say "nuh-uh, we are not getting naughty tonight" and pull her panties up. There was always a rumor about her that she never slept with anyone on the first date and I guess it was true. I was beyond frustrated to say the least but just knew I had to get second date.

And I did. And we wasted no time. She came over after a long day at work and we almost immediately jumped into the shower together. Her completely naked was everything I dreamed it to be. And as we rubbed the suds all over each others bodies I could barely contain myself. But then it happened again, every time I tried to get my dick anywhere near her pussy she'd just giggle and tell me to "hold your horses mister" and that we had all night. I was beginning to fear that she never actually planned to ever sleep with me.

Fears that only grew when we got out of the shower and she put a pair of panties (a black and white zebra print thong) and started getting ready for bed. I asked her what she was doing but she just told wait for her in my room. So I got in bed naked and waited. After what seemed like forever she came in and shut off the lights. I could see her from the glow from the window walking towards me. Still wearing the thong. Still looking beyond amazing. She then pulled the sheets off me and told me to lay still.

She got on top of me. Her body was so warm and so soft. She was kissing me gently all over my body. Her nipples running all over my chest. And every time her panties touched me, it sent shivers down my spin.

Whenever I tried to touch her though, she'd tell me to wait and let her do the work. It was frustrating but sooo hot. Too hot. I

was getting so worked up that it dawned on me that I was actually getting close. Too close. Then all at once it happened.

Her pussy (still behind the thong) grazed my rock hard member and that was all she wrote. I spurted on my stomach right there. I was mortified but some how she hadn't noticed yet. Well until I just blurted out.

"I came"

She froze. "What?"

I couldn't believe she was making me repeat it, "I... came."

"Oh... Um. That's okay. Don't be embarrassed. Uh, let me get you something."

She hopped off me, ran out the room, then came back and handed me a wad of toilet paper. As I cleaned myself she said sorry for asking what. She said she heard what I said but just couldn't believe it. After that will did a little more fooling around but even after I got hard again she blew me but would not let me put it in her. The night ended with me jacking myself off as she fingered herself beside me. We then went to bed and just snuggled.

Laying there I wondered again if she ever actually planned on sleeping with me or if this was just some kind of game for her? I would not get my answer though or see her again... Until six months later.

In college, my friend was dating this girl that for some reason I just found to be uncontrollably sexy. She was short, blonde, and had the biggest tits I had ever seen. I would've given anything to be with her just once. I think she knew this too because she would tease me constantly.

When he finally broke it off with her I took my shot and invited her over to my place. At first, she was trying to just keep it friendly, laugh off all my "advances". But when I offered to give her a foot massage (she had been complaining how much they hurt) to my surprise she agreed and we went into my room.

What started out as a foot massage eventually progressed to me rubbing moisturizer all over her perfect body while she laid there in only her panties (full-backed, pink and white stripped). To this day I have never felt a pair of boobs that big. A perfect handful. And by the time I got down to my boxers, I knew this was going to happen. But...

Every time I tried to take off her panties she would say "nuh-uh, we are not getting naughty tonight" and pull her panties up. There was always a rumor about her that she never slept with anyone on the first date and I guess it was true. I was beyond frustrated to say the least but just knew I had to get second date.

And I did. And we wasted no time. She came over after a long day at work and we almost immediately jumped into the shower together. Her completely naked was everything I dreamed it to be. And as we rubbed the suds all over each others bodies I could barely contain myself. But then it happened again, every time I tried to get my dick anywhere near her pussy she'd just giggle and tell me to "hold your horses mister" and that we had all night. I was beginning to fear that she never actually planned to ever sleep with me.

Fears that only grew when we got out of the shower and she put a pair of panties (a black and white zebra print thong) and started getting ready for bed. I asked her what she was doing but she just told wait for her in my room. So I got in bed naked and waited. After what seemed like forever she came in and shut off the lights. I could see her from the glow from the window walking towards me. Still wearing the thong. Still looking beyond amazing. She then pulled the sheets off me and told me to lay still.

She got on top of me. Her body was so warm and so soft. She was kissing me gently all over my body. Her nipples running all over my chest. And every time her panties touched me, it sent shivers down my spin.

Whenever I tried to touch her though, she'd tell me to wait and let her do the work. It was frusterating but sooo hot. Too hot. I

was getting so worked up that it dawned on me that I was actually getting close. Too close. Then all at once it happened.

Her pussy (still behind the thong) grazed my rock hard member and that was all she wrote. I spurted on my stomach right there. I was mortified but some how she hadn't noticed yet. Well until I just blurted out.

"I came"

She froze. "What?"

I couldn't believe she was making me repeat it, "I... came."

"Oh... Um. That's okay. Don't be embarrassed. Uh, let me get you something."

She hopped off me, ran out the room, then came back and handed me a wad of toilet paper. As I cleaned myself she said sorry for asking what. She said she heard what I said but just couldn't believe it. After that will did a little more fooling around but even after I got hard again she blew me but would not let me put it in her. The night ended with me jacking myself off as she fingered herself beside me. We then went to bed and just snuggled.

Laying there I wondered again if she ever actually planned on sleeping with me or if this was just some kind of game for her? I would not get my answer though or see her again... Until six months later.

She had posted on here a few times. I'll call her Dam Girl because that's what all of her stories made me say. Great stories about guys blowing it with her. Including one time where a guy came twice before he got it in. After that I knew I had to message her:

M: "Would you still give a guy a few tries? Or do you no longer have the patience for that?"

DG: "I think 2 is a fair chance lol"

M: "But for you is the 2nd chance guaranteed? Like if the guy premature ejaculates while trying to take off your underwear. Does he automatically get a 2nd try or does he have to earn it?"

DG: "It honestly depends on my mood lol Like sometimes I’d leave immediately and get with a guy friend I knew was good or other times I’d hang around while we do other things"

M: "And if it was me, I would try to make a joke of it and eat you out and try to get you to cum a few times before my second attempt. I would also try to get your panties out of sight. I’ve come to realize about myself, sometimes the panties get me more excited and nervous than anything lol"

DG: "Panties are enough? Lol"

M: "Sometimes yeah, depends on the panties though. When she is wearing a really sexy pair, I always get this overwhelming feeling that she really wants it and builds up the nerves about what is behind that lace or cotton lol"

DG "And it might just go off? Lol"

M: "Usually, it just gets my nerves so high I know I’ll only last a thrust or two. Once though… I did bust immediately when I touched a girls panties. Special girl though and special panties lol"

DG: "What made the panties special? Lol"

M: "To start SHE was wearing them lol"

DG: 😂

M: "But on top of that, they were pink, silk and lace with a little jewel on them. It made it seem like the most holy vagina in the world was behind them. I mean, every girl has a pair of panties that are for special or big nights, right?"

DG: "We do lol xx I know I have at least lol xx"

M: "Can I see them?"

DG: "No lol"

M: "You don’t have to be wearing them lol"

And then she sent a pic of them. (Just the pair, she wasn't wearing them.) They were a black sheer BlueBella thong with a matching bra. They were:

M: "😍😍😍😍😍😍 Oh God with the matching bra"

DG: "Yup"

M: "Oh yeah I would (gulp) definitely struggle taking those off"

DG: "Would just seeing them be difficult?"

M: "You in them? Oh hell, yeah. As soon as I undid your pants and saw those underneath, all that would be going through my head is 'Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.'"

DG: "Panicking already? 😂 oh you silly boy"

And right there I exploded in my pants. The picture of her panties and her teasing was just too much. And I think she knew this too, because when I tried to messenger her back her account was deleted and all of her stories were gone. How they hell did she do that, the second I bust she vanished into thin air. Hat's off and cum out though, cause dam girl.

>She had posted on here a few times. I'll call her Dam Girl because that's what all of her stories made me say. Great stories about guys blowing it with her. Including one time where a guy came twice before he got it in. After that I knew I had to message her:

M: "Would you still give a guy a few tries? Or do you no longer have the patience for that?"

DG: "I think 2 is a fair chance lol"

M: "But for you is the 2nd chance guaranteed? Like if the guy premature ejaculates while trying to take off your underwear. Does he automatically get a 2nd try or does he have to earn it?"

DG: "It honestly depends on my mood lol Like sometimes I’d leave immediately and get with a guy friend I knew was good or other times I’d hang around while we do other things"

M: "And if it was me, I would try to make a joke of it and eat you out and try to get you to cum a few times before my second attempt. I would also try to get your panties out of sight. I’ve come to realize about myself, sometimes the panties get me more excited and nervous than anything lol"

DG: "Panties are enough? Lol"

M: "Sometimes yeah, depends on the panties though. When she is wearing a really sexy pair, I always get this overwhelming feeling that she really wants it and builds up the nerves about what is behind that lace or cotton lol"

DG "And it might just go off? Lol"

M: "Usually, it just gets my nerves so high I know I’ll only last a thrust or two. Once though… I did bust immediately when I touched a girls panties. Special girl though and special panties lol"

DG: "What made the panties special? Lol"

M: "To start SHE was wearing them lol"

DG: 😂

M: "But on top of that, they were pink, silk and lace with a little jewel on them. It made it seem like the most holy vagina in the world was behind them. I mean, every girl has a pair of panties that are for special or big nights, right?"

DG: "We do lol xx I know I have at least lol xx"

M: "Can I see them?"

DG: "No lol"

M: "You don’t have to be wearing them lol"

And then she sent a pic of them. (Just the pair, she wasn't wearing them.) They were a black sheer BlueBella thong with a matching bra. They were:

M: "😍😍😍😍😍😍 Oh God with the matching bra"

DG: "Yup"

M: "Oh yeah I would (gulp) definitely struggle taking those off"

DG: "Would just seeing them be difficult?"

M: "You in them? Oh hell, yeah. As soon as I undid your pants and saw those underneath, all that would be going through my head is 'Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.'"

DG: "Panicking already? 😂 oh you silly boy"

And right there I exploded in my pants. The picture of her panties and her teasing was just too much. And I think she knew this too, because when I tried to messenger her back her account was deleted and all of her stories were gone. How they hell did she do that, the second I bust she vanished into thin air. Hat's off and cum out though, cause dam girl.