I love going through the boards, reading confessions, exploring urges of others, retrospecting on my own.

I am a 44 year old man, married, never cheated on my wife, nor will I, but this place helps me find the vent, that keeps me away from doing something reckless, that could ruin my marriage.

That being said, my love life wasn't very exciting, except for one crazy night, back in college, and I thought some of you might appreciate this memory, as much as I do.

I had a girl I hooked up, occasionally, lets call her J. She was this round little thing, a bit chubby, cute in a way, but far from being the hottest girl in town. First time we hooked up was after this party, and she initiated it. We weren't in any kind of contact during the day, she would approach me, once in a blue moon, usually during some party, and we would do it, either in my, or her room. So, every party, I would glance around, looking for her, never approached her, but when she would come to me, I would know that that night, we will have some fun.

One such night, it was well passed midnight, and she was quite tipsy, she was there, again, but now with a friend, lets call her M. I noticed her, earlier, hell, I think everyone did, slim, green eyed blonde, with amazing figure, a 10 (or a very strong 9), but the kind that likes to keep to herself, and isn't quite aware of her feminine powers. When she said that we should go to her room to smoke, and she came with us, I was kind of bummed - no sex tonight.

Boy, was I wrong!!!

We continued drinking, and smoking, and J was all over me, not caring for the presence of her friend. It was a small room, with two beds, close to one another, and when she reached down, and unbuttoned my pants, I fucking froze, waiting for M's reaction. She was smiling, but not looking our way, but it was obvious she wasn't going to leave.

As J was wanking me, she commented something about my size, and M got up, and looked, again, with a smile. She asked her if she has this back home, and she nayed with her head. Since I only had one girl before J, and my only outlook into the sex world was porn, I thought I was bellow average, but the truth is, that I am not, but on the contrary.

M knelt besides her, and grabbed my cock. I couldn't get my eyes off of her. This tugging could have lasted 10 seconds, or 20 minutes, I have no idea, but when J asked me if I want her, and I mumbled "yes", she looked at M, and she just took her pants off, and got on top of me, without a condom, without a word.

Till this day, this was the best pussy I ever felt. In retrospect, I wanted get her shirt off, to see and feel, and kiss her tiny tits, but I was out of it, just grabbing her waist, her ass, pulling her down, so I could kiss her. She came while kissing me, moaning like a little bird.

I wanted more of her, but I had no say in this. As soon as she got up, J got on top, but turned to the other side. She had a big ass, and it was quite a spectacle, but my eyes were just looking for M. She was on the other bed, so I called her. She came, and we started kissing. I asked her to sit on my face, and she said no, with a smile, and continued kissing me, while J was doing her thing. I told her that I'm gonna cum for her, whispered it, and as soon as I said it, I felt I was cumming. Pulled out, and shot the biggest cum shot of my life, all over J's ass and back. M was watching it, and again, smiled.

I was out of it. All I know is that we continued drinking, and I do not remember the rest of the night, I probably passed out.

It was the hottest thing that ever happened to me. Of course, I managed to fuck it up, since I became so obsessed with M, started pursuing her, she wasn't interested, and that bothered J, and, long story short, that was all of the action I got during college, in total.

But, I still masturbate to the memory of that night.

I hope you guys liked it.

Nice slim body

Perfect slim body

Some time back, I'd dropped her for some shopping and asked me to pick her up, but not where I had dropped her. She was having coffee at a Tims. When I got there, she was chatting with this chic about 37-40. She asked if we could drive her home. We did.
Wifey went inside with her so this chic could "show her something," she said when we got there.
I waited like 20 minutes, then went to the door. They called me to, "Come in." The place was not great, but big, clean and neat.
When I got to the living room the chic and the guy were naked laying on the sofa trying to get my wife in on it with them, but she was hesitant. I had to use the bathroom then came back. When I came back the chic dropped and opened my pants. She sucked me like mad, but I wasn't cumming. No way. I wanted to see where my wife was.
We stopped and I went towards the living room, but a guy stopped me calling me into his bedroom. I went in and he asked if he could take a run at my wife. He showed me his cock. Nice...like about 7" and rock hard. He started showing me vids of chics he'd used, and dam!!! was he a good fuck....VERY Dom and perverted.
We talked and stroked, and I got all worked up. Then I said, "fuck dude" go drag her up and fuck her like you did to these bitches." Right away he said my buddy and his wife will want in and asked me to watch from the closest.
The wife thought I was with the chic somewhere else in the house.
Sooooooooo hot...I waited in the closet.
Wifey actually put up a fuss because it was like this; "come on you little cock teasing cunt, you're gonna take some hard cock now." The chic was about 6' tall, nice body but as bad as them. As soon as they got her in the room, they all tore at her clothes, pinned her and the one guy started fucking her. so deep and hard she came like 3x in minutes, but these dudes are into making sluts take cock...so was the chic.
The chic bent her over and licked her and had them plow her from behind, then got on to feed her her pussy.
The chic slipped into closet with me and sucked me more and asked lots of questions. The big one was "do you like seeing her fucked really hard?" I said, "fucking right and more. I like seeing her fucked hard as fuck."
THAT was it...this bitch went out and whispered into their ears, then left the room, but came back with another guy by the hand...brought him in and told him "See, I told you." He said, "I want on top of this little cunt!" His cock was long, really hard and slim, no idea how long but more than 9" for sure. When he went in it was deep as fuck.
The chic came back in the closet and asked me if there was anything I wanted and I said "yes...tie her and blindfold her, and tell them to fuck her more."
She went and sat on her face to muffle her screams from the long cock pushing into so deep he was in her cervix (wife told me later). From the shear excitement, and being banged so hardcore she came a couple more times, the was a noodle.
All 3 took turns and nobody wanted to cum ...it was nuts!!!!
The chic blindfolded her with a scarf and ran tape around it. No need to tie her, she was limp by then. I whispered to the chic...go hold her down I want to rail her throat.
Basically, they all held her for me and got to full stroke her throat and cum right down it....deep. After that the chic told the guys, "Fuck this fucking cock teasing little cunt more and fill her up." Wow did she get it after that.
On the way home the wife told she arranged it, but had no idea it was going to be like that, or that there would more than her and her old man. She'd met the girl before and knew they played. She was trying to surprise me.

I'd love to fuck, suck, and drink her dry. If she was smoking during that time, that would be the best thing ever. Smoking meth and then a Virginia Slim 120 while I stroked the cum out of her cock. I'm dripping thinking about it. 

I had a strange relationship with my room mate, back in my 20's.

I just started working in the city, and she was a friend of a friend, who needed a room mate, so that is how we started living together. We were both in mid 20's, and she was this petite, beautiful brunette, very slim, flat chested, but with a great, athletic figure.

She was a great room mate, nice, calm, not too loud, didn't party, nor have people over, and I was pretty much the same. Of course she attracted me sexually, but I wasn't doing anything about it for two reasons, first one, not to ruin a perfectly well organized living situation, second, I figured she was out of my league.

It was a small, one bedroom apartment, so in the beginning I was sleeping on the couch in the living room. After a while, we figured that we like spending time together in the evenings, watching TV, and drinking cheap beer and wine.

In the end, she called me to sleep in the bedroom, since it had two beds, with an agreement that one of us will evacuate to the couch, if the other brings someone in.

That never happened to me, and she wasn't very active either, she had one bf, for a short time, but I think he slept over two or three times.

Neither of us had many friends, so it was just me and her.

She started going out of the shower just in her underwear, changed in front of me (never going naked, but stripping down to her undies), and I would joke about it, asking her to stop, since I haven't had a girlfriend in ages, and she was replying with some motivational shit, like, go out more, laughing it off.

I would use this new situation, to go out of the shower just in my boxers, with my erection clearly visible. She always looked, but didn't comment.

Every night, I would go to bed , with a raging hard on, I would smell her in the room, too afraid to even move. One of those nights, we weren't still asleep, each in our own bed, and I was so horny, that I thought I will get an aneurism, so I got up, and told her I am going to the living room, and if she would be ok not to come out until I am back. With a sleepy voice, she asked me "gonna watch porn", and we both laughed when I said yes.

So I did this two or three times a week, and always told her to stay away, and she would always have a comment, something like "you did it yestraday", or "again?", but every time it was in a joking fashion, so I figured she didn't mind.

Few weeks later, during one of those nights, she suddenly got out of the bedroom, saying loudly "don't mind me, I got thirsty".

The sound of her voice, and the sight of her, made me cum instantly, and I just covered myself with a blanket, until she got back in the room.

These late night visits weren't frequent, but after a while, she continued to do it. "Bathroom, passing through", or "sorry", and I just started edging, while waiting for her to come. I stopped covering myself when she would pass by, and with corner of my eye, I was looking if she was looking my way. She was.

As soon as she would be back in the room, I would cum. So, I wanted a next step, to cum in front of her. I edged for seven days, yes, seven days, without cumming, during the day, while at work, my balls were hurting, and I just wanted to give her a show. It wasn't intentional, I must admit, on day three, I had my living room session, but she didn't come out, same on the day five, but on the seventh day, I almost lost all hope, when I heard the door open. At this point, she didn't even speak to let me know she is coming through, she just went to the bathroom.

Now, the couch was facing slightly towards the bathroom, with a bedroom door being behind. As I saw her coming out, I started blasting. I didn't look at her, I just saw her shadow standing there, it was so hard not to moan, since I shot three giant ropes of cum all over my chest.

"Jesus fucking Christ, man, we must find you a woman."

I felt a great deal of shame, at that moment, and this perfectly describes our relationship. It was obvious that she didn't want me, and there was some sourness in those words.

Yet, this continued, and one night, when passing by, she told me "this is stupid, if you have to do it, do it in the room, it is the same for me at this point, I saw your pecker a thousand times".

So, I did. She would just sleep, but with a few little changes. She stopped wearing pj's, because "this spring is too hot", even though we've been living together long enough, that I know that she wore her short summer pj's last year. I knew when she was sleeping, and when she was awake. While sleeping, she would cover herself totally, I guess she felt cold, like most women tend to, but when she was awake, she would "accidentally", uncover her bottom, for me to admire it.

One night, while I was doing it, she turned my way, looking at me. "What are you watching?"

"You don't wanna know"

"Ah, cmon..."

"Two guys one girl, a threesome."

"What are they doing?"

"Double penetration"

"Ewww, that sounds gross"

And she just turned around.

It was all like this, I can't even remember all the instances something similar happened. The funny part is, besides this, we still clicked perfectly, hung out every night, joked around, but it was obvious that she wasn't into me.

One night, we were drinking up to late at night, and I wasn't planning on wanking, since I was almost wasted, as was she. When we got to our beds, I almost fell asleep, when I heard some movement. Turned around, she was on her stomach, with her bottom uncovered, wearing a silk tongue (who wears that to sleep), and she was touching herself, with her hand, which was underneath her, while reaching between her legs.

"What are you doing?"

"Shut up, you do it every other night, I can do it once, can I "

I got up, and just couldn't ignore it. She heard me, she felt me standing over her, but continued. My hand reached between her legs, and I started kissing her ass cheeks, her legs. She pulled her hand back, and responded kindly,with moaning. I wanted to turn her around, but she made it clear that she likes it that way, tried to lick her pussy, from behind, but she kept her pelvis on the mat, but when my tongue reached between her cheeks, she perked her ass up, and let me have it. In under a minute of ass licking, she was done, moaning loudly, almost screaming.

As the thought of me mounting her was passing through my mind, she said "don't even think about it", and covered herself.

You can imagine how pissed I was. Still, this continued for a few more months, until one night, while we were hanging out, and drinking, she, while being quite tipsy, opened up, and told me that this whole thing became weird, that she loves me as a friend, but she feels this is sick, and that it has to stop.

I felt ashamed, and just sat there, like an idiot.

"I understand you, but, you know... Maybe I can suck you off, sometimes, I don't know"

I just got up, and unbuttoned my pants, and she did it, right there.

And, it became a thing. I was very careful not to overdo it, I would only bring it up when we had a fun night, when she had a few drinks, and felt good all around. I tried touching her, giving my best to get a reaction, but most times she would just move my hand. It wasn't frequent, maybe twice a month, and sometimes, she would do it mechanically, with no vigor, but other times, I could feel she was horny, since she flirted with my cock, looked me in the eyes, etc. One time, she even licked my ass. Not really, but it is the closest I ever got to a rim job, I was laid back on the couch, she was on her knees between my legs, going down on my balls, and as I wanked, while she was licking them, I lifted my legs a bit too high, to give her access to my scrotum, and she just went down, and went from bottom all the way to the balls, with her full tongue, crossing over my asshole. Not only did it make me cum instantly, she found it hilarious, and laughed like crazy.

This went on for another year, and I couldn't help but to fantasize, about her finally giving in, loving me, making love to me, since I couldn't imagine living without her.

Until one afternoon, she told me she is having someone over, and that I should relocate to the couch. She met him the day before. I could hear them fucking, she was moaning loudly, and the bed was fighting for it's life.

That was it, I had to move out.

It was fun, it was amazing, that period was the most interesting and intense part of my sex life, but you can understand why I feel bitter sweet, when thinking about it.

After I moved out, I have never seen her again. We were friends on fb, until she deleted her profile, and that was it.

One might think, that I felt the old urge, and passion, while writing all of this, but no, I felt miserable.

I was into this man from work, for almost ten years now. He is a few years younger than me, I am 45, and we are both married.

The disaster of a marriage I am in, is one of the reasons I found this place, but not to go into details, we practically have separated sex and social lives, but we keep appearances, for some reason, that we forgot in the mean time, so I know that he has a woman he sees, and I have had a few adventures as well, but nothing long term.

My colleague, the one I was into, is a wide shoulder, slim, tall man, with dark hair and thick, trimmed beard, dressed to impress, and I was throwing hints his way, for a long, long time, a touch on the shoulder, a joke, etc. I know he was looking at me in that way, since, not to sound over confident, I am still a good looking woman, especially for my age.

So, on Friday, at our Christmas party, I did my best to impress him. Little note, we do not bring our spouses to these things (Europe), so I danced with him, all night, and he was returning the signals, and, we ended up in a hotel room.

As I said before, I had a few adventures since my marriage practically seized to exist, but there is a reason I used past tense in the first sentence of this confession. While, all my life, men were pretty weary around me, I don't know if it is my looks, my overall vibe or something, but most men would be quite careful and vanilla with me. He wasn't, he was mean, rough, and disrespectful. It was mostly anal, with unnecessary roughness, insults, hair pulling, slapping, spitting... I never felt so dirty and humiliated in my life.

I felt great deal of shame after it was done. I didn't like it, and my crush on him just went away, but Friday night, I had the most intense orgasm of my life.

And before you ask, I will not do it again, but I do recognize that the physical pleasure I felt, was sweet and bitter at the same time, yet not sweet enough, to make me want the replay.

I have been lusting over this woman, I know from social events, for quite some time. She is my age, so early 40's, and we met in the theatre. I am a theatre nut, and visit one at least once a week, and during this one intermission, some three years ago, we kind of started chatting, about the opera we were seeing.

Next time we met before the play, exchanged a few words, and on the next intermission, a couple of weeks later, I saw her going through the crowd, looking for someone.

She was looking for me. That night we went for drinks, and it was a pleasant conversation. I must admit, I looked at her that way. She is a beautiful, slim brunette, little back heavy, which I like, a lawyer whose career leaves no room for anything besides this little pleasure. I work in film production, so my knowledge on the matter, regarding acting, and music, made her want more from me.

We started having sex in April last year, first with protection, now without. She tells me she is on the pill, but I still pull out, which annoys her, but besides that, everything is just fine. Anyhow, she doesn't have almost any time besides her work, so for us, it is just theatre, drinks afterwards, and sex at her place, once or twice a week.

Now, you will think, that there is not much to confess here, but, there is. I am married, to another career woman, who also has no time for me, except on the weekends, so I am loving my wife, and this woman, at the same time, for 9 months now, without any problems.

Only thing I have to do is, to avoid weekend theatre.

Yet, I feel great amount of fear, since I am aware that this can't go on forever, without one of the noticing, and I must end my affair, but it is so hard to let go of something so great.

I only hope I will manage, before I cock it up.

Slim babe with a bad tit job. Still would. Still did. 

About a month ago I got a call from a friend, we’ll call her Stephanie. She made a good career out of being a therapist and I’d user her services at a discounted rate sometimes. When my ex destroyed me I felt like there was nothing left, and darkness consumed me. In my mind, my ex was the one and I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her.
Stephanie has wispy blonde hair, B cup tits, she’s nice and slim. I’ve always been attracted to her.
Through a good year of therapy and understanding that I had PTSD from the shock of losing my ex, Steph helped me in so many ways to move on past all of the pain and trauma.
When I picked up the phone I heard her soft voice, “Hey how are you doing? Just wondering if you’re free over the weekend? My girlfriend and I are going up to my parents cabin – just thought you’d need a nice breath of fresh air.”
I’ve met Steph’s girlfriend before, she’s a very down to earth woman who is pretty chill. Of course my mind went into fantasizing about having a wild orgy all weekend long with the both of them, and my cock started throbbing. Maria always kept her jet black hair short, basically a bobbed haircut. If I had to guess her tits were about a C cup, she is half Mexican and half French, which gave her a very exotic look. She’s gorgeous too.
“Oh hell yeah, that sounds like fun. I’ll bring the booze!” I said, as Stephanie laughed on the other end of the phone.
I told her I would meet them up there, as I had to work on Friday, but should be able to get up there before it got super late.
After work that Friday, I stopped off at the liquor store, got some Jack Daniels and a case of Modelo, put it all in a cooler filled with ice and left.
It took me 3 hours to get up to the cabin, traffic sucked. When I got up there both of them were sitting on the porch, drinking coffee. Stephanie ran up and hugged me, she smelled so sweet. Her girlfriend, Maria patted me on the back and said “glad you could make it!”
I got the cooler and brought it inside.
“Maria made an epic roast for dinner,” Steph pointed to the stove. We all sat down and ate it, it was indeed delicious! Steph and Maria both kind of looked at each other and smiled then kissed. I looked down at my meal as to not intrude on their intimate moment.
I heard Maria giggle, and she said boldly, “oh a man spending the weekend with two lesbians, shame shame!”
“He’s been through a lot, he’s not one of the assholes Maria, he’s one of the good ones,” Steph seemingly defending me to her lover.
I blushed a bit, “um, thanks.”
We all sat down and watched John Carpenter’s “The Thing,” as Maria never saw it – she liked it. The evening winded down and they went off to bed, and I made a bed out of the couch.
I was awoken by the smells of coffee, bacon and eggs being cooked. I almost got up off the couch but noticed I had some massive morning wood standing at attention and I needed to get that under control. I made sure to be inconspicuous about it, but Maria saw me stiring.
“Good morning sleepyhead, there’s coffee and I’m making us some breakfast.”
“Good morning,” I said sitting up, making sure to keep my crotch covered by the blanet.
Steph marched on over to me, “Come on! Time to get up!” and she pulled me by the hands off the couch. My cock was pushing on my shorts, and there was no mistaking that I had a massive boner.
Maria laughed first, pointing, “damn boy, that morning wood is out of control!”
Steph took a step back and blushed, “oh wow, I’m sorry…”
I must have been blushing really hard as she stepped back I grabbed the blanket and put it over myself to cover my cock throbbing through my shorts.
“It’s normal, you don’t need to be ashamed!” Stephanie said, rolling her eyes. She sat down next to me and smiled, “don’t worry about it we’re not offended, it’s kinda cute.”
Maria turned off the stove and walked over and sat down on the other side of me, “nothing to be ashamed at mister.”
Maria pulled the covers away and exposed my boner again as they both seemed to be intrigued by it.
Steph laughed a bit, “you want to see it, babe?”
Maria’s eyes seemed to light up, “Yeah, if he wants to show it.”
I could feel the heat of my cheeks – my face was on fire with embarrassment.
Steph gently caressed my cock, and started tugging at my shorts, and I didn’t even hesitate to stop her – hell I helped her. My cock sprung out of my underwear and shorts.
“I’m… not that big… so…” I mumbled.
“Oh fuck off with that bullshit,” Maria said as she knelt down and put her soft lips around the head of my cock. I turned to Stephanie who smirked and leaned in for a kiss, and I accepted it. Her tongue pushed into my mouth as her girlfriend tried to deep throat my meat.
Stephanie started to take her pajamas off, revealing her perfect breasts, Maria continued sucking on my cock as she slid her pajama bottoms off and started fingering her own pussy. I cupped one of Steph’s soft breasts in my hand as we continued to kiss. My heart throbbed, I never thought this was going to happen at all but I wasn’t going to say no to these two perfect women.
Stephanie started licking my nipples and worked her way down to join her girlfriend, they both took turns sucking my cock and kissing each other. I felt like I wanted to explode, and they knew how to edge me – just stopping before I was about to cum.
Stephanie got up and mounted me, her pussy was already wet as I slowly pushed inside of her. Her girlfriend gasped, “that’s so fucking beautiful.”
Maria stood up and pulled her pajama top off, and started kissing me, I cupped her breasts, and then she kissed Steph – both of them were in ecstasy. My fingers started probing Maria’s pussy, she was dripping wet. I could feel Steph grinding on my cock, pushing it inside her tight warm wet cunt as deep as she could.
“I’m not going to last long, I haven’t had sex in a while!” I panted as she rode my cock.
She smirked and then kissed me, “good, empty your fucking balls in me.”
I did. I couldn’t hold off, and I fucking dropped load after load inside her perfect pussy. I nearly passed out from the orgasm. Steph slowly got off of my cock, cum dripping from her.
My eyes were closed, but Maria wasn’t done, her lips were on my cock cleaning up all of the cum and Steph’s pussy juice. My body shuddered.
“Mmmm, I’m not done, I need some of that sexy cum too,” Maria moaned – keeping my cock hard with her hot mouth. As soon as my cock was rock hard, Maria got on the couch and bent over, waiting for me to mount her doggy style. I got up, and gripped her sexy hips and entered her.
She moaned as I pushed inside of her, Steph started licking Maria’s swaying tits and massaging her clit. Maria started bucking and lost control, her pussy muscles clenching my cock as she came hard. She let out a scream as Stephanie laughed in the joy of watching her partner orgasm all over my cock. I started fucking her harder and harder, my cock exploded inside of Maria as I groaned with sexual pleasure – my semen pumping deep inside her. I collapsed on the couch. Both Maria and Stephanie cuddled into me.
“That was fucking awesome,” Stephanie whispered. Maria’s fingernails lightly trailed my chest hair.
“Thank you,” Maria whispered into my ear, her tongue gently licking my earlobe.
“Perfect engagement gift babe,” Stephanie said as we all cuddled together.
“Wait, what? Your engaged? You didn’t even tell me – I would have brought a present now I feel bad,” I said.
“You are the present, silly!” Maria said, then kissed me full on the lips, our tongues meeting passionately.
We ate breakfast not even bothering to get dressed. Stephanie explained to me that she always had a crush on me and that Maria thought I was cute too so they concocted this plan so they could seduce me. Maria seemed a bit bashful after our sexual encounter, but Stephanie was full on talking about how after my ex screwed with my head so much that she started falling for me. She said that she told Maria that if they were to be a couple, that she’d have to accept that she had feelings for me. My mind was blown.
We ate lunch, fucked, ate dinner, fucked, we all somehow managed to fit into one bed at night, woke up to Stephanie sucking my cock, we went into another room, I fucked her until she came, then I came inside her again.
“Happy Halloween, babe,” Steph whispered to me.
We had sex all weekend, my balls were completely drained, my cock was chaffed and my muscles were sore as hell. I started wondering if this could be a continual thing between all three of us. I really wanted it to be. I didn’t ask right away, I decided to give them some space and then ask.
A few weeks went by, and I texted Stephanie, “How’s it going? Thank you for the great time at the cabin, I haven’t heard from you in a bit and just hope everything is good between us… and if possible if the three of us can have some kind of relationship?”
After I sent the text I felt stupid, like I was looking desperate. It took her a bit to respond, but each passing minute she didn’t gave me doubts about everything. But her response was… jaw dropping.
“Well, you’re going to have to be an active part of your child’s life, right?”
I almost fainted.
“You’re pregnant?”
“Yes.”
“Maria?”
“Just me. But you can work on her when you come over to our house.”
“What are you saying Stephanie??”
“That you’re welcome to be in a relationship with both of us, because we both want you.”
“Just the three of us, no one else?” I texted her, because I couldn’t handle another guy fucking them, especially fucking Stephanie.
She then sends me a picture of them topless, and kissing, “JUST THE THREE OF US BABE!”
THAT was yesterday. I’m going over to their house tonight for dinner.
I’ve never been in a poly relationship, and I hope it lasts.

This is the kinkiest thing I have ever done, but with no prejudice.

In our 20's, we had a large group of friends, and we were all into rock, and heavy metal, visiting concerts, gigs all over the place etc.

Now, there were a few girls in this group, but one of them caught my eye, she was a cute brunette, slim, with big tits. I took my shot a few times, but with no luck, until, after one concert, we were coming back via intercity train, and we were all out of our minds from all the things we took. Somehow, we ended up in the toilet, and I fucked her brains out, I even fucked her in the ass, while choking her, calling her names etc.

Hot experience, all in all, but she started evading me after it. I didn't give a fuck, it was hot, and I was lucky I had that experience. As you can imagine, things like that didn't happen to me very often, so I was bragging around to my friends from the group, going into details, like any young fella would.

After that, life went on, I moved out and decades have passed. Last summer, I came back to visit my family, and on the street, while walking with my wife, saw her, and one of my best friends from that time, walking together.

He married her shortly after I moved and lost all contact. He knows what I did to her, and I am pretty sure she never confessed that to him, why should she, I moved out. But she was blushing, he acted all awkward...

Now I can't stop thinking about it.