1. Manmoirs: What Her Eyes Are Saying


    Date: 7/2/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Manmoirs, Source: LushStories

    Up to this point I had slept with two women who weren't single. I wasn't prepared to be in a relationship prior to my twenties. For one, I liked having random fun. I also couldn't trust any woman. Carrie was a year older than me and we had a few classes together. She was sexy; 5"4 with blue eyes, blond hair, great body and the face of an angel. She was the wanted one in our class. No joke, a gay guy confessed having a crush on her. She was that gorgeous. One day I walked into class and she poured her heart out to some classmates. She was the type that talked about all her problems as though they were the worst issues anyone had to ever face. In sum, she was a drama queen. This issue, however, was valid... "I broke up with my boyfriend this weekend." They were together for two years. She was on the verge of tears. A couple of guys were conveniently at the right place at the right time to console her. They desperately wanted her, and I could see their angle. I didn't really care because we hated each other. Her and I would fight constantly, argue over everything. We were so different; if she liked Pepsi, I liked Coke. We were on the opposite side of everything. Despite our animosity, I would have hit it if she asked. Our teacher chose our group partners for a project. Sure enough, Carrie and I were in the same group with two other guys. Her and I fought over every little detail. I was the odd man out because the two dudes would side with her. They wanted to bang her and they ...
    wanted to stay on her good side. In the midst of our project from hell, she began dating another guy. She talked about him constantly. She seemed to like him. The other guys weren't happy. Again, I didn't care. One day I left a text book at her place after we worked on our group project. I reluctantly called her and asked if I could swing by to pick it up. I legitimately needed this text book to study. She told me to come over, and for the first time in weeks we were civil toward one another. She was acting a little weird but I didn't care to ask her what was up. I walked in to grab the book and wanted to leave. She kept trying to make small talk. Despite how hot she was I didn't care to stick around for a chit chat. Then she said something that completely blindsided me... "This is a prime make-out session time." Completely unexpected. I asked if her boyfriend was here. She shook her head and gave me a smile. Her innocent look instantly turned me on. I took that as an invitation and walked toward her. I pulled her closer and kissed her, and she returned the favor. All of a sudden we are kissing passionately, tongues connecting aggressively. Our hands were all over one another and we were bumping into walls while making out. My erection could have knocked down any dry wall at her place. I reached down and put my hands inside her sweatpants. She was extremely wet. I started rubbing her clitoris, and she let out a loud moan. I then placed two fingers in her vagina and she started ...
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