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Lets Start With a Story Hello all you internet strangers. As a 22 year old student with a strong ability to procrastinate from study, and a passion for reading, I've decided to try my hand at doing a blog here. At worst I'll make some points, at best I'll be able to successfully share some of my past encounters, talk about some of my sexual interests and passions, and make a few new friends in the process. So, over the next few weeks, I'll try to post a few tales of debauchery and sin, and see if they get any interest from you good people. Lets start with an Interesting one, especially so because it follows a dynamic only modern stories do: communicating only over internet and phone. The story starts in late 2014, as I had come out of a fairly lengthy relationship, and slipped into my seventh semester in my University. By day I tackled problems with computer science theory and programming, by night I partied and played video games with my roommates, content for the most with my existence. During this time I started downloading these crazy new apps which allowed you to match yourself with 'hot singles' from your area and hook up or date, whatever your preference. On one of these sites I met her (gonna keep it nameless for safety), a 23 year old, 5 foot tall cutie with a mean sarcasm streak but a genuinely interesting personality. We hit it off straight away, getting to grip with each others music taste, passions, hobbies, all the usual bullshit. I'm not sure how to explain the dynamic of 'slagging' to anyone outside of Ireland, but in short its making fun of each other in a non-spiteful way. Its pretty commonplace among Irish people, and I would recommend getting to know someone from my country just to familiarize yourself with how we talk to each other and others. Anyway, this went on for a few months, we had sidetracked from a potential couple to a sort of informal penpal situation, and we had never met, even after becoming quite close. I had another failed relationship in the meantime, and she had some one night stands, which she became steadily more adamant about sharing the details of with me. This started a new kind of conversation with her, we started sharing our sexual interests, talking about our stories and encounters. Still, we had never seen one another in person. One night I happened to be awake late, and got a call from her, a very drunk her. She started to explain to me that she needed some help, she needed me to tell her a dirty story, to help her orgasm. This was so sudden to me, a huge jump from our previous interaction. I was suddenly nervous, but incredibly excited, that this girl I had never met was asking for my help in this way. My cock was already hardening when I started the tale, which went something like the following: "Think of us coming back from the clubs, rushing through the door, trying to tiptoe-sprint to your bedroom as quickly as possible. Imagine the feeling of me closing your door and grabbing you up in my arms, kissing you passionately as my hands explore your body, causing you to moan as our tongues battle for supremacy. You start tearing my shirt off my body, exposing my chest to you, and I moan in your mouth as your fingers glide across my form, all the way down to the line of hair leading to my member. Think of sliding your hand down the front of my jeans and feeling it for the first time, the heat of it, the size. Notice the-" She interrupted here to ask me for a picture of it, she wanted to know what it looked like. I hung up, rushed to the mirror while exposing my lower half to the air. I was hard as a rock and leaking, throbbing with desire. I quickly took 2 or 3 photos, trying to show her the best angles while still giving a full view of all the assets. It was standing tall, I suddenly realised I had a fetish for exhibitionism. Satisfied with my shaky photography skills, I hit send and waited. About 2 minutes later, my phone buzzed with a curt but clear response: "Oh my God. Ok just fuck me now." It was the start of something beautiful. I'm gonna stop this here, but this story does go on, and on and on, so if you enjoyed what I've done so far please let me know. Also, any critique or feedback is also appreciated! Conor |
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conor, that's 1 hot sexy story. I enjoyed imagining it was us u were describing. i could easily explore your body and deep kiss u. grab your large cock and smooth balls and slip them both into my hot, waiting mouth................mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm................ pleeeeze, more tales from conor's sex life
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Nice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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