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Blessed F'ing Couple
Posted:02/02/2004
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When I was dating this particularly awesome guy, I was living in my brother's house. He was also a student but he was a very cool brother. I am younger than him by 2 years but a little more experienced than him with the opposite sex, although I remained a virgin a little longer than he did.
He would allow me to bring boyfriends home even for a weekend and he would feed them and all (he was a part-time student and worked full time). He "covered" for me where our parents were concerned always saying that I was studying at home with a study group or at the library when I was in my room "studying anatomy". He also tutored me in many classes so I could keep up my anatomy lessons.
When I started dating my husband, I didn't speak to my parents for months because I was always "busy" in my room. This former boyfriend, whom I am now married to, has incredible fast recovery time. He worked and would come by in the morning for sex before work. I went on to classes and would come home for some lunch, which he brought me from the place where he worked. We would try just to spend time together but always ended up fucking the hour away.
He would go to his classes while I studied very hard for 4-5 hours then he would come by again to see me. I learned after some time to just get naked before he got there and allow my brother to let him in then just gave him the key. The first thing we did was fuck, then talk a little, then study together which usually ended in us studying each other.
I often wore shorts with baggy legs and left out off the underwear so that when I sat cross legged on my bed to study, he would get very aroused everytime he turned around to look at me. I had to let him use my desk or we would never get any studying done. My grades went up, I lost some weight and looked very healthy. The reason my grades went up is that I rationalized the constant fucks as a reward for studying very hard all day. I think I actually concentrated better when I studied too because of them.
We've kept up this schedule for a couple of years now. Both of us have graduated but we own our own business working from our own home so that we can keep up our routine of fucking at least 3 times day, often more.
The best thing is that everytime we are together we get very aroused still, and it always feels like it is the first time. In fact we often fuck to Boston's song "Feels like the First Time" and other songs about sex. I would bet that in the almost 5 years since I lost my virginity to him (as a high school senior), we must have done it at least 10,000 times, all over our house, my brothers house (even in his back yard and with windows open where passers by could see all).
If we are together we are like dogs in heat, where ever we "get the urge" we go for it and it is still amazing every time. We know some of our neighbors watch us with naked eyes or with telescopes, cameras, etc. We see them sometimes and give them a show until they get horny and fuck each other.
We know that we must be the most "blessed" couple in the world. We get along well, we make a good living together and love what we do - buying and selling of property (yes we've fucked in houses while fixing them up), and we have a lot of the most amazing sex. Nothing is missing from our lives. We even go to a church together every Sunday but manage to refrain from each other until we are home.
He would allow me to bring boyfriends home even for a weekend and he would feed them and all (he was a part-time student and worked full time). He "covered" for me where our parents were concerned always saying that I was studying at home with a study group or at the library when I was in my room "studying anatomy". He also tutored me in many classes so I could keep up my anatomy lessons.
When I started dating my husband, I didn't speak to my parents for months because I was always "busy" in my room. This former boyfriend, whom I am now married to, has incredible fast recovery time. He worked and would come by in the morning for sex before work. I went on to classes and would come home for some lunch, which he brought me from the place where he worked. We would try just to spend time together but always ended up fucking the hour away.
He would go to his classes while I studied very hard for 4-5 hours then he would come by again to see me. I learned after some time to just get naked before he got there and allow my brother to let him in then just gave him the key. The first thing we did was fuck, then talk a little, then study together which usually ended in us studying each other.
I often wore shorts with baggy legs and left out off the underwear so that when I sat cross legged on my bed to study, he would get very aroused everytime he turned around to look at me. I had to let him use my desk or we would never get any studying done. My grades went up, I lost some weight and looked very healthy. The reason my grades went up is that I rationalized the constant fucks as a reward for studying very hard all day. I think I actually concentrated better when I studied too because of them.
We've kept up this schedule for a couple of years now. Both of us have graduated but we own our own business working from our own home so that we can keep up our routine of fucking at least 3 times day, often more.
The best thing is that everytime we are together we get very aroused still, and it always feels like it is the first time. In fact we often fuck to Boston's song "Feels like the First Time" and other songs about sex. I would bet that in the almost 5 years since I lost my virginity to him (as a high school senior), we must have done it at least 10,000 times, all over our house, my brothers house (even in his back yard and with windows open where passers by could see all).
If we are together we are like dogs in heat, where ever we "get the urge" we go for it and it is still amazing every time. We know some of our neighbors watch us with naked eyes or with telescopes, cameras, etc. We see them sometimes and give them a show until they get horny and fuck each other.
We know that we must be the most "blessed" couple in the world. We get along well, we make a good living together and love what we do - buying and selling of property (yes we've fucked in houses while fixing them up), and we have a lot of the most amazing sex. Nothing is missing from our lives. We even go to a church together every Sunday but manage to refrain from each other until we are home.
- University of Texas--Austin
Editors Note:
Here's another dubious marriage meeting.
Comments
This story sounds a bit...like something you'd see in Hustler or somewhere. Too rehearsed. Going for a reaction, I guess.