| Straight: True Stories: A Drunken Encounter with Old Friends (1/7) |
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I was home for the weekend from college and I went to visit a good friend of mine that was a female who went to a local college. Her name was Kristina, we had been good friends since the 9th grade and we never hooked up but we always flirted a little bit. She was a cheerleader in high school and had an amazing body, her breast weren't really big but weren't small either. I was going to meet her at a party at a house that was just off campus. When I got there I called her cell and we found each other. Also that night two of her girlfriends from high school also came to visit her. I was never really good friends with these two girls in high school but I knew them well enough that it wasn't awkward to be around them. One of the girls, Tracy, was very drunk, she pre gamed hard before going to this party and continued to drink a lot at the party. So after the whole what are you up to now, what’s your major and all the small talk bullshit we were all having a good time and I was a little buzzed. Tracy was saying whatever was on her mind that night. She said that she needed to find a guy to bring home tonight, so I in a jokingly manner said, “Well I’m right here,” and we all had a laugh. Tracy was a good looking girl herself; she was very curvy, nice round ass, and big tits. This night she wore tight jeans and a low cut black shirt, which showed a good amount of her cleavage. It was hard not to stare. A few times I was caught by my friend Kristina and Tracy. The first time I was caught Kristina caught me and said, What are you staring at?” Tracy noticed I was staring right at her tits and said, "You want a closer look?" and walked over to me and grabbed my head and put it right between her tits. I loved it and we all laughed. Then we all started talking about whatever was on our minds, how drunk other people were are the party, who was hot, who was ugly, and so on. I was once again staring at Tracy's tits and she said, "What, you didn't get a good look at them last time?" She once again walked up to me and grabbed my head and put her tits in my face. But this time I took my arms and put them around her to hold her closer to me for a longer time, which was only a few seconds more. As I was letting her go I slid my hands down her back and grabbed her ass and she jumped a little from being surprised. She told me that I was a dirty boy, and I responded with, “I can’t help it. I wish I did that the first time too.” So we all went back to drinking. Tracy started to really feel the drinks she was drinking and needed help standing up. So she came over to me and stood in front of me and leaned back on me and I put my hands on her hips. There was music playing and she grinded her ass up against my dick to the rhythm of the music. It felt good and every so often she would give me a kiss on the cheek. After about |
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