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Blast from the Past
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I'm now 37, married with a kid on the way. But recently on face book two women contacted me from my past. Ironically, they both contacted me in the same week, but they have no contact with each other. Even though I didn’t respond to their contacts, it brought back memories of a great night from our past.
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I was dating Amy for a few months. Amy was tall, long legs, beautiful smile, and in a very experimental sexual stage, all and all a great girl. Actually, we were more like FWB's. She was talking about me at work one day when a co-worker named Vicky said she knew me, too.
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Vicky knew me all right. We had been FWB's in high school. Vicky is the type of girl most guys only dream about getting close to. Absolute knockout, she could very easily have done a Playboy spread. Blonde hair, blue eyes, luscious lips, big, firm tits, perfect ass and legs...God, and she was smart and funny... basically 'the one that got away'. We never went all the way, but had fun.
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So anyway, Amy and Vicky and I hung out together a few times. Amy and I hung out alone, too. Hooking up every chance we had, but never having sex…everything but.
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Amy and I hooked up one night in her car with a friend of hers in the backseat. Not Vicky though, another of her friends. I was eating Amy out and reached my hand through the hole in the seat and her friend leaned forward, letting me rub her pussy through her pants for a moment. Then she freaked out, as women sometimes do and I couldn't close the deal.
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But the idea excited Amy so she came up with a plan of her own.
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She told me she wanted to have a threesome with Vicky and me. I never thought it would happen until one night when they came over together. We were lying on the floor with me in the middle when Amy said; "We were talking on the way over here about double teaming you." (Instant erection)
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Vicky at first got cold feet. She sort of sat up a little, facing me and said, "I was all for it when we were talking about it but now that the moment is here I don't know"
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There was a brief pause as Vicky stared down at the floor. She looked back up and said, "Don't get me wrong. I'd love to fuck you.... I've always wanted to fuck you."
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Before she had a chance to protest, I grabbed Vicky’s blouse and gently pulled her down to me. My warm mouth fixed on hers, stunning her into immobility. Our tongues gently touching as I ran my fingers through her hair, gripping as her body pressed close. Our kiss sizzled, sparked, smoldered.
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Then I felt Amy’s hand caressing my muscular, toned body. I turned over and kissed her, too. She hadn’t expected my mouth to be so hot, so hard, and so hungry. Amy had thought the kiss would be sophisticated and bland. But she was wrong. Kissing me was like sliding into molten lava. Even as she gasped for air, I heightened the kiss, plunging my tongue deep, taunting, teasing hers.
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I kissed one, then the other, alternating as they worked together to take my clothes off. Vicky grabbed my cock and started stroking it as Amy massaged my balls and said, "Doesn't he have a nice cock?" Vicky replied with an erotic "mmmmm"
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And a nice cock it was, too at about 6 ½-inches long and 5 ½-inches around. I know that’s kind of average. But when it really comes down to it though, girls like the average size. Too big may be fun in porn, but it hurts. And too small is just not going to make you cum. I’m just thick enough to make a girl take that short breath in when I slide into her pussy, and just long enough to comfortably hit those right spots. As I mentioned, girls love it when I fuck them from behind, as the shape and size of my penis hits them just in the right way to get them off. Plus, it was nice and straight, but with a subtle and slight curve downward towards the head. The shaft bends just enough to hit those important spots when having sex doggy style, which is what every girl across the board has wanted from me again and again. I am circumcised, and have neat and cleanly trimmed pubic hair. Some veins, but not those gross porno guy veins on some monster dicks. Mostly smooth skin from the head down the shaft, and leading to my immaculately groomed and great looking balls.
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I fingered both of their wet pussies at the same time while they rubbed, kissed, sucked, licked, and stroked every inch of me. For some reason neither would let me go down on them. Maybe neither wanted to kiss me after my tongue had been in the others pussy?
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Amy said, "I don't want to fuck. I just want to watch you fuck Vicky"
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Vicky climbed on top and started riding me, tilting her head back and flicking her hair as she moaned. I sat up and spun her around and took her from behind while Amy lay there playing with her pussy, smiling at us both. I fucked Vicky gently at first, then harder and faster. I flipped her onto her back, my cock never leaving her warm, wet, shaved pussy. Her breasts were amazingly firm, bouncing just right with each thrust of my cock penetrating deep inside of her.
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Amy started moaning as she brought herself to orgasm with her fingers watching us. Vicky quickly followed and the two of them getting off at the same time was all I could take. I pulled out and shot my hot load all over Vicky’s breasts and belly.
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We wiped off, got dressed, smoked together and they left. But before they did Vicky gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear, "I'm coming over again tomorrow but it'll be just you and me, OK?"
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And she did...we did...the memories will last a lifetime.
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Aah - to be in my 20's again, single and a stud. Don't get me wrong, life moves on and only gets better. I have a great marriage and couldn't be happier than I am now, knowing that my son will arrive soon. But there's something to be said about those days of little responsibility, lot's of women, and just living each day like it's your last.
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I encourage all of you 20-somethings, to go out and do it. If you have a fantasy or something you want to try, just do it. As far as Amy and Vicky go, I never told a soul. Seriously. You’d think I'd have immediately ran to all my guy friends and told them. But I kept quiet. And that my friend’s is why I think I had so many great experiences with women. They knew they could get freaky with me and not worry about me ruining their reputations by bragging about it.
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I've told friends years later - friends that never knew Vicky and Amy.
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The end…
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