For all who want to read the larger story around this, see my new story "Multiple Spring Flings."

I am settled down now and in a relationship, but when I was younger I was pretty wild. I was very much an irresponsible, overconfident teenager. When I was in college I behaved in ways that I realize put me at risk. I learned via trial and error how to seduce a certain type of girl who seemed attracted to me, and also built up a tolerance for alcohol. There were weekends where I almost didn't sleep; I would party much of the day, hook up with whichever girl I was with at the time, or sometimes just a rando, and there were even several older women. I became obsessed with having sex without a condom and made a solution on my 19th birthday to not use one at all for a year. I wasn't quite successful, but I did manipulate a number of women into fucking me bare and I always came inside them. I dated and had girlfriends but was repeatedly unfaithful. I once had sex with two women, consecutively, in the same night, both without a condom. I once fucked a sorority girl on a couch at a frat house party and some people recorded us. I found it increasingly difficult to go more than a few days without sexual activity.

It was only when I ended up getting my girlfriend pregnant in senior year that I realized I had to change my ways. So I did. No, I am not a father; she got an abortion, which I helped pay for. It was tough and involved some therapy, but eventually I got a hold of myself and started having healthy relationships.

At the same time, ten years removed from all that now, I still think some of my experiences were incredibly sexy. I always want to tell strangers about them. I've only told my gf some stuff. It's almost like I want to go back to that lifestyle. Is this bad? Am I in danger of spiraling downward again?

Any opinions are appreciated. And yes, if you want to know more details about my wild years, you can PM me.

You all are about to see a longer true story I'm posting involving this very incident. I have a question about it that goes beyond the story. A few years ago I was involved with a woman who I'd met on OkCupid, lived alone and had sex with on our first date. We had only talked on the phone a bit before that first date. We were strangers. After that we kept exchanging texts and she sent me several texts saying that she felt 'so slutty' for sleeping with me on the first date and wanted to know if we could just hang out and get to know each other on the next one. At the same time, she was also sending me dirty texts about how she 'wanted me inside of her,' stuff like that. I agreed that we could just hang out, but in the back of my mind was thinking that she so clearly wanted to be seduced that we would probably end up fucking again.

Sure enough, on our second date, we ended up in bed at her place. First I went down on her, then we had sex once, then hung out and drank wine for a while, then had sex again. This second time neither of us had any condoms so she told me I could go raw. She had revealed she was on birth control but there was no STD talk. I hadn't raw dogged a woman since college and was surprised at my own stamina. She held on to my back and kept moaning, "Daddy...daddy...uh daddy..." It was hot and very weird at the same time. It made me fuck her a little rougher. She had an orgasm first and I came inside her right after.

At the time, I didn't think much of it, but I now can't believe I was cavalier and reckless enough to have sex with someone who was a relative stranger without protection, and I can't believe how brazen she was to initiate bare sex with me on our second date. Given all I've said--the dirty and contradictory texts, her 'daddy' moans, the circumstances...why do you think she wanted me to fuck her like that so soon? Is that normal?Did she want a relationship very badly? Or was it, you know...(five letter word) issues?

I'm having sex with a woman I picked up at a bar in my friend's apartment (don't judge; he didn't). I gave him advance notice at the bar. He left to give us our time. We're on his couch and I'm moving slowly in and out of her and listening as her moaning increases in volume and enjoyment even though I haven't started going faster or anything. I decide to make it sexier and I whisper, "Do you like it rough?" She says, "Yes, I love it rough," and I whisper, "I'm going to fuck you harder." So I do just that. And it definitely brings me closer to orgasm though I'm not sure if she likes it as much as the slow sex. Still, she seems in to it and clutches my back. At one point, since I'm about to cum, I ask her if she's going to cum. She's moaning and says, "I am" (moan) "cumming..." and lifts both her legs further in to the air. I cum and she cums and we lie there for bit, recuperating. After she left--because my friend had to return to his place at some point, I wasn't going to be a dick--she texted me thanking me for the amazing night and asking me to thank my friend for her, which I thought sounded kind of weird and hilarious. She left a hairpin on the couch. And some stains.

What are your stories of having sex in your friend's places?

Not brand new, but a story I've published recently:

http://phone-numbers-tennessee-usa.info/stories/college-sex/the-adventures-of-dennis-stains-1.aspx


Comments are welcome. Thanks!

Had a Hungarian girlfriend for a while. I don't think the sexual experience is dramatically different. However, she did eventually start saying "Oh God" in English.

I have been told by several women I've been with that when they came they could feel it in their entire body. One girlfriend told me once that she felt it in her toes. Is this common? It sounds much more intense than it regularly feels for the guy, if so. I'm jealous.

I love writing about it as much as I love doing it. I even tried to describe it from the female perspective in one of my recent stories, not sure how successfully.

Hey Ladies and Gents,

Recently posted two stories to lushstories, both in the College Sex category. One is called Thigh Pillow, the other is Dennis and Janelle. Would love to hear your thoughts.

http://: Dennis and Janelle.

http://: Thigh Pillow.

Thanks in advance.

T.

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