1. A New Day, A New You part 1


    Date: 12/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Blowjob, Male / Older Female, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Voyeurism, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com

    in ten minutes and as soon as I hit our ‘living room’ I noted a brunette picking up her clothing and muttering about an asshole. I didn’t pay much attention to it but as soon as I opened my door and saw that Sol wasn’t there the sound of another conversation hit my ears. “God your mouth is so little, take it deeper,” I heard coming from Rich’s room. I told myself don’t look but I couldn’t help it and went over to the door anyway. There was my date Sol on Richard’s bed taking every inch of him in her mouth while he held a handful of her hair as her head bobbed up and down. I step away from the door and start to head back into my room when the girl getting dressed is about to leave. “Hey, who is she anyway,” the brunette asked quietly. “Nobody I want to know now,” was my only reply and she frowns. “That sucks man, well good luck getting any while you room with that asshole,” She tells me before stepping out of the apartment. I closed the door to my bedroom hard and apparently that stopped them from having the louder sex that I had grown accustomed to from Richard. I slept pretty poorly and got ready to head out and hit the computer lab before anyone woke up. My luck however didn’t pan out and I ended up face to face with the two assholes. Soledad stood there with a quiet and sad expression but Richard was quick to try to save face. “Hey Stuart I didn’t know she was with you last night, I thought Nikki brought her as back up for me,” Richard said playing off his actions like ...
    an accident. “Whatever Richard, you said it yourself it’s just college and why should I give a damn if every time I bring a girl home or show interest you make it a point to fuck her so I can get stuck with used goods,” I stated back sarcastically. “Listen Stuart I’m really sorry about…,” Soledad started in but I was out the door with a slam and that was it for us. Months went by and while Richard was his happy go lucky self everywhere else I didn’t party with him anymore. I also stopped drinking his beer and eating his food which made him feel bad for some reason. We barely spoke as finals approached and part of that is because of pain number three: Stephanie Volence. Stephanie or Steph was my English literature student teacher; she was there to get her masters and was doing some actual teaching along with helping others on their studies. We spoke often and one of the reasons I wasn’t talking to Richard is because I was talking to Steph. Every day working up to finals I was welcomed to the sight of her 5’9” and ample curves in simple skirts and tops in class, her blonde hair normally done in a pony tail and reading glasses perched on her nose. She wasn’t super big either but that nice middle ground where you can cuddle a woman and it was her sweet nature that kept drawing me in when I decided to take a chance. “Hey Stephanie, I was wondering since you’re not a teacher if I could ask you out on a dinner date sometime,” I asked her as the class was cleared out of everyone save ...
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