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"Just added one of mine to the other thread... The more I think about it though the more events of being caught i can rememeber ![]() ![]() I seen it haha, hilarious! | |||
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"My very first threesome was before my Fab days about 10 years ago when I propositioned 2 cute guys at a bar. Next morning at like 5am when i was trying to get home I got trapped in the foyer of the apartment building for about 2 hours, no way out and no way back in. I was freezing and my dress was on inside out and my phone was dead and I had only one cigarette I was saving for when I made it home. I eventually made it back inside the building when someone was leaving for work. But then I couldn't find the apartment I'd been in!! So I knocked on some random door at 7 in the morning. I was feeling scared and very vulnerable by now. A tall handsome black guy with big sad brown eyes opened the door to me. I thought to myself "this is definitely it, I'm going to die today"! But the guy was very kind. He didn't mind me knocking on his door at 7am on a Sunday morning. He'd stayed up all night having drinks. It was his birthday! I hesitated slightly when he invited me in. I really should just use his phone and call a taxi!! But when I stepped inside and felt the same warm air against my freezing cold legs I almost moaned in pleasure!! I noticed an ashtray and asked if he minded if I smoked my last cigarette, while he was busy making me a coffee!!! We ended up chatting for about 2 hours about life and how I'd ended up knocking on his door the morning of his birthday!!! We exchanged numbers and I dated him for a little longer than a year. He was my very first black guy and to this day I cant seem to find myself attracted to white guys!!!! For me the myth is true, I've never gone back ![]() And he knew that you’d just had a threesome with 2 guys in the same building hahaha? Amazing story! | |||
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"My very first threesome was before my Fab days about 10 years ago when I propositioned 2 cute guys at a bar. Next morning at like 5am when i was trying to get home I got trapped in the foyer of the apartment building for about 2 hours, no way out and no way back in. I was freezing and my dress was on inside out and my phone was dead and I had only one cigarette I was saving for when I made it home. I eventually made it back inside the building when someone was leaving for work. But then I couldn't find the apartment I'd been in!! So I knocked on some random door at 7 in the morning. I was feeling scared and very vulnerable by now. A tall handsome black guy with big sad brown eyes opened the door to me. I thought to myself "this is definitely it, I'm going to die today"! But the guy was very kind. He didn't mind me knocking on his door at 7am on a Sunday morning. He'd stayed up all night having drinks. It was his birthday! I hesitated slightly when he invited me in. I really should just use his phone and call a taxi!! But when I stepped inside and felt the same warm air against my freezing cold legs I almost moaned in pleasure!! I noticed an ashtray and asked if he minded if I smoked my last cigarette, while he was busy making me a coffee!!! We ended up chatting for about 2 hours about life and how I'd ended up knocking on his door the morning of his birthday!!! We exchanged numbers and I dated him for a little longer than a year. He was my very first black guy and to this day I cant seem to find myself attracted to white guys!!!! For me the myth is true, I've never gone back ![]() I didn't tell him it was a threesome that morning, just that I'd "been with someone". Little did I know I would become very used to going in and out of that building and still remember the code for the door all these years later ![]() | |||
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"My very first threesome was before my Fab days about 10 years ago when I propositioned 2 cute guys at a bar. Next morning at like 5am when i was trying to get home I got trapped in the foyer of the apartment building for about 2 hours, no way out and no way back in. I was freezing and my dress was on inside out and my phone was dead and I had only one cigarette I was saving for when I made it home. I eventually made it back inside the building when someone was leaving for work. But then I couldn't find the apartment I'd been in!! So I knocked on some random door at 7 in the morning. I was feeling scared and very vulnerable by now. A tall handsome black guy with big sad brown eyes opened the door to me. I thought to myself "this is definitely it, I'm going to die today"! But the guy was very kind. He didn't mind me knocking on his door at 7am on a Sunday morning. He'd stayed up all night having drinks. It was his birthday! I hesitated slightly when he invited me in. I really should just use his phone and call a taxi!! But when I stepped inside and felt the same warm air against my freezing cold legs I almost moaned in pleasure!! I noticed an ashtray and asked if he minded if I smoked my last cigarette, while he was busy making me a coffee!!! We ended up chatting for about 2 hours about life and how I'd ended up knocking on his door the morning of his birthday!!! We exchanged numbers and I dated him for a little longer than a year. He was my very first black guy and to this day I cant seem to find myself attracted to white guys!!!! For me the myth is true, I've never gone back ![]() ![]() And as a man with a big kink for watching girls take on a BBC I can’t help but wonder what magic you have hidden in that friends only album.. shame I’m not in your age range ha | |||
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"My very first threesome was before my Fab days about 10 years ago when I propositioned 2 cute guys at a bar. Next morning at like 5am when i was trying to get home I got trapped in the foyer of the apartment building for about 2 hours, no way out and no way back in. I was freezing and my dress was on inside out and my phone was dead and I had only one cigarette I was saving for when I made it home. I eventually made it back inside the building when someone was leaving for work. But then I couldn't find the apartment I'd been in!! So I knocked on some random door at 7 in the morning. I was feeling scared and very vulnerable by now. A tall handsome black guy with big sad brown eyes opened the door to me. I thought to myself "this is definitely it, I'm going to die today"! But the guy was very kind. He didn't mind me knocking on his door at 7am on a Sunday morning. He'd stayed up all night having drinks. It was his birthday! I hesitated slightly when he invited me in. I really should just use his phone and call a taxi!! But when I stepped inside and felt the same warm air against my freezing cold legs I almost moaned in pleasure!! I noticed an ashtray and asked if he minded if I smoked my last cigarette, while he was busy making me a coffee!!! We ended up chatting for about 2 hours about life and how I'd ended up knocking on his door the morning of his birthday!!! We exchanged numbers and I dated him for a little longer than a year. He was my very first black guy and to this day I cant seem to find myself attracted to white guys!!!! For me the myth is true, I've never gone back ![]() You have a great way with words. You should consider writing a book of your experiences | |||
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"My very first threesome was before my Fab days about 10 years ago when I propositioned 2 cute guys at a bar. Next morning at like 5am when i was trying to get home I got trapped in the foyer of the apartment building for about 2 hours, no way out and no way back in. I was freezing and my dress was on inside out and my phone was dead and I had only one cigarette I was saving for when I made it home. I eventually made it back inside the building when someone was leaving for work. But then I couldn't find the apartment I'd been in!! So I knocked on some random door at 7 in the morning. I was feeling scared and very vulnerable by now. A tall handsome black guy with big sad brown eyes opened the door to me. I thought to myself "this is definitely it, I'm going to die today"! But the guy was very kind. He didn't mind me knocking on his door at 7am on a Sunday morning. He'd stayed up all night having drinks. It was his birthday! I hesitated slightly when he invited me in. I really should just use his phone and call a taxi!! But when I stepped inside and felt the same warm air against my freezing cold legs I almost moaned in pleasure!! I noticed an ashtray and asked if he minded if I smoked my last cigarette, while he was busy making me a coffee!!! We ended up chatting for about 2 hours about life and how I'd ended up knocking on his door the morning of his birthday!!! We exchanged numbers and I dated him for a little longer than a year. He was my very first black guy and to this day I cant seem to find myself attracted to white guys!!!! For me the myth is true, I've never gone back ![]() Awww thank you. I do actually love to write when I get going. Perhaps I'll make it my business to publish a few here in the Stories section. Keep your eyes peeled ![]() | |||
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