Log in:
Username
Password
Keep me logged in (help)

Forgot username or password?

Create new login

You can change the width of the story text shown below:
Use how much percent of the screen width?

[ default ] [ 10% ] [ 20% ] [ 30% ] [ 40% ] [ 50% ] [ 60% ] [ 70% ] [ 80% ] [ 90% ] [ 100% ]

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version  |  Mark story  |  Mark author

Don't forget to vote for this story, in the yellow voting box below the story!

Over the years, I’ve met women who only like sex a certain way, and I’ve always been curious why?

It started in college. It seemed that five or six women I fucked wanted to do it only in the dark. They didn’t come right out and say it, but I think they were ashamed of their bodies.

They were wrong. By just about any standard of beauty, they were beautiful. I don’t want to sound like a jerk, although I’m sure I do, but by my own standard of beauty, they were beautiful. I just couldn’t see the point of fucking some ugly girl when the university had so many gorgeous women.

It wasn’t that I just fucked five or six girls; those were the ones who would only do it in the dark. That was their thing. There were another seven or eight who only did blowjobs. “Matty, I can’t afford to get pregnant. I hope you’re satisfied with doing it like this.” Of course, I was satisfied.

My roommate told me about a girl named Rachel something, who also didn’t want to get pregnant but didn’t do blowjobs. “Matty, that girl loves getting her ass fucked. Man, I gotta tell you there’s nothing like it.”

It wasn’t for me, but apparently it was Rachel’s thing.

There were other girls who only wanted to be on their backs.

Then there was Missy Crawford. “Matty, tell me my titties are beautiful. I like to hear it.” She was on top of me, with her arms over her head, giving me a perfect view. A perfect view of her perfect tits. That was her thing. She liked me to tell her how beautiful they were while she was riding my cock. She liked me to tell her every time. “Missy, I think they’re more beautiful than last time.”

My name is Matt Hartman, and except for ass fucking Rachel whoever, I was willing to get on top, get on the bottom, get a blowjob. It didn’t matter to me.

Nothing changed through my undergraduate years. It did change in grad school. I was working on my MFA; that’s Master of Fine Arts. I was an Interior Designer; don’t confuse that with an Interior Decorator. My class had seventeen students in it; most were women. There were eleven women in my class. I was one of six guys. The only one who wasn’t gay.

Not that it mattered to me. They didn’t hit on me, and I didn’t care who they slept with. I did care who those girls slept with. I dated three or four of them briefly. The others were Lesbians; like I said, I didn’t care who slept with who.

Those dates didn’t work out, but then there was Dr. Gloria McFadden, our professor. She was in her forties, not all that attractive, and I’d never look twice at her. It was her age, her lack of beauty, her status.

Besides, I’d been seeing an undergraduate, Sarah Barletti for the last two months. “Matty, I’m going to law school, I can’t afford to get pregnant. You don’t mind, do you? Yes, she was one of those; she went down on me. Yes, that was her thing. Two or three nights a week. I thought everything was fine.

It was until some big-time football player swept Sarah off her feet and on to her back. I don’t know what happened with law school.

I was depressed. My schoolwork suffered, Dr. McFadden noticed. She called me into her office. Well, not actually her office; her home office.

One thing led to another. Dr. McFadden was lonely. I was alone. We ended up in bed. Although, as I said, she wasn’t all that attractive and old, unlike college girls, she knew how to fuck. She knew how to suck.

I haven’t mentioned it, but among those girls I’d fucked and got blowjobs from, there was occasionally pussy eating. I have to say, I wasn’t all that good at it, didn’t particularly enjoy it and not one of

Click here to read the rest of this story (55 more lines)

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version for easy saving or printing

ESmail: Click here to send a private message to Thomas B (with ESmail, the site's internal message system)

Authors appreciate feedback! Please vote, and write to the authors to tell them what you liked or didn't like about the story!

Profile for Thomas B, incl. 101 stories Email: hstdr7522@outlook.com Add this author to your favorite author list Add this story to your favorite story list Send this story to me through email

Give your opinion about this story: select here 1 (terrible) 2 .. 3 .. 4 .. 5 (reasonable) 6 .. 7 .. 8 .. 9 .. 10 (excellent)