Ive always been quite the ladies man. Eversince high school Ive always had all the pussy I could ever want. Given a little time I could fuck any girl I wanted. Until I met Irene.
Irene was a tall brunette, long legs, full figure, and the most gorgeous eyes you ever saw. I met her at a social dinner at the college. She had showed up with some of her girlfriends and I thought she was the hottest thing ever.
One of my frat buddies said, "Forget it pal, shes a straight up lesbian. Wont even look at men."
"Fifty bucks says I can fuck her," I replied.
"Youre on!"
So I grabbed a couple of drinks and headed over to where she sat momentarily alone. At first she tried to blow me off, but I worked my magic and soon we were lost in conversation. Finally the conversation got around to sex and I asked her why she didnt date guys. She said it was because she was gay. I asked how she knew she wasnt bi-sexual if shed never tried it. I knew lots of girls who were bi. She said that she had never tried, she was just different. Long story short, I convinced her to come back to my apartment with me.
Once back at my place I got us another drink and settled in on the couch. I live alone because it gives me greater freedom with my "relationships." Also it spares the girls from taking the infamous "walk of shame." I could tell Irene was nervous so I made small talk to help her relax. When I sensed the time was right, I leaned in and kissed her. She responded by wrapping her arms around me and thrusting her tounge inside my mouth.
Slowly I kissed down her neck and bared her perfect breasts. I sucked first one and then the other of her nipples, gently tugging them with my teeth. She pushed me onto my back and undid my pants. Pulling off my pants and boxers in one motion, she seized my cock and began sucking on it like a fiend.
I was in ecstacy. This was positively the best blowjob I had ever had, bar none. It wasnt long before I was jetting my ... Læs hele novellen
