The following stories are prompt with the young woman’s initials rather than her name. This keeps her identity safe and story worth sharing. This article contains mature content meant for our college readers. Now get dirty!
DL: I went to this party on Main Street my freshman year, and I met this crazy hot guy that lived there. He seemed to be into me, but he never asked me back to his room throughout the night. With how my mind works, I wasn’t giving up without a fight. When the party began to die down, I decided to slip into his room and give him a naked surprise. As I got undressed and waited for him to show up, I ended up falling asleep on his mattress. Next thing I knew, it was early in the morning, and he never came to his bedroom. It was the most awkward moment of my life, especially when I had to sneak out of the house.
VW: A while back I decided to have my first one night stand ever. I was nervous, but my adrenaline was at its peak. I did what any girl would do; go to a fraternity house, find a hot guy, dance a little and then go home with him. He ended up living at the house, so we didn’t have to go far. We started immediately, and it was crazy intense. I wasn’t even thinking because my adrenaline took over me. I was enjoying myself, but then half way through I started to get nervous. It was like my adrenaline suddenly dropped. As it went from fun to awkward sex, he finally finished and I told him I needed to use the restroom. I threw on a t-shirt of his and went down the hall. I suddenly had the urge to leave, but I only locked myself in the restroom. I had a million things running through my mind, and I don’t know why I decided to do what I did. I noticed that there was a fire escape right outside the window… I went down the fire escape and left all of my things behind with this random guy. I never saw my outfit, shoes or room key ever again. I literally walked home in an oversized t-shirt and barefoot. Wasn’t my proudest or smartest moment in life.
TM: I went to this party a couple of years back, and I don’t know why but I was crazy horny. I knew this one guy that was there, and I started to hang around him throughout the night. I couldn’t wait any longer and asked, “Do you want to have sex in the bathroom right now?” He suddenly ran off, and I thought I scared him away. I was just about to leave and head to another party, but he came back with a condom. We quickly ran to the bathroom, locked the door and had the quickest, dirtiest sex I’ve ever had.
CV: I was studying on the sixth floor of the library one night with my boyfriend, and I don’t know why but I felt the urge to give him a hand job. Naturally, he didn’t refuse. As I got him going, the security guard was doing his round on our floor. I froze and was about to stop, but he acted like he was holding my hand. I don’t think he wanted me to stop because he kept having me stroke him. I was fighting the burst of laughter trying to come out.
OM: I would say it was nearly two months since I had sex, and I really wanted a little something for myself. I knew this one guy that would come over in a hot second if I asked, so I did. He immediately said he was on his way to my place – no surprise. To be honest, I didn’t know this guy, and he didn’t know me either. He came over and was trying to make conversation, but I wasn’t having it. I told him my deal was no talking, just sex. I had complete control of the whole thing from there on out. It got sweaty, hot and messy after that. I even left my high-heeled boots and eyeglasses on to play the part of a sexy nerd. I think I played the part too well because I left the guy wanting more. I sent him home when we were done, but I never wanted to do anything with him again; he really wasn’t that great. Sadly, he kept contacting me days later, but it took him a while to get the hint. Sorry not sorry.