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This is a true story from when I was living in student accommodation while at University in England. I go back to thinking about it once every... oh I dunno, 2-3 weeks? I've changed the names... just in case. I had met Alex at uni while she had been randomly going from house to house with her friends trying to get naked women masturbating people to go to their house party. Truth be told, the party sucked, but I didn't care, I had fallen for Alex BIG TIME.

I'm a huge Arsenal fan and I've no shame in admitting it was a huge case of rose (red and white?) tinted glasses when I found out she was one too. I spent as much time with her as possible and we never missed a game if it was on TV at one of the half dozen bars on campus. As far as I was concerned she was perfect, I had found the one, she was going to be mine, the only problem was, she had a boyfriend. Alex seemed to do a great job of hiding the fact she had hot girls sex a boyfriend and this suited me fine.

I had convinced myself that one day, that'd all fall apart and we'd just end up together, I just had to be patient and enjoy the ride.

• 6 months later -

Alex was still with her boyfriend... I had gone back to my parents for the Easter break but decided to head back to Uni a week early before the summer term. Two of my 4 house mates, Chris and Soph were there too, so while I was still longing for Alex, I had company which was great. One day I was sat at my PC (playing Half Life 2 FYI!

) and there was a familiar knock on the front door, my heart skipped a beat. Alex had come back to Uni early too and she seemed pretty upset about something. My face said "I feel for you" my heart (cock) said "fuck yeah!" "Do you wanna talk about it? Let's go get a drink, my treat!" So after half a dozen drinks, we were both drunk and had opened up about our feelings quite heavily. Our hands are tracing each others hands, are fingers occasionally locking.

We go to the bar to get one last drink. Alex is right against the bar with her feet on top of the metal pole that runs just above the floor along said bar (you know the ones!) and am I stood behind her with arms either side holding on to the edge of the sideboard. Partly to say "back off she's mine" and also so I can be close to her. Her back is arched and she's gently pushing her beautiful denim wrapped ass against my cock which attempting to escape south down my trouser leg.

I'm about 6 and a half inches long when erect, but that night I felt 13 inches plus. She knows what she's doing. She subtly tries to grind against the length of my cock and spins around to look at me with an "are you fucking kidding me" look on her face. I take one hand from the bar, and without giving a single fuck about who's watching. I grab her by the hip and pull her backwards firmly towards me, my cock now buried between her ass cheeks.

She lets out a gasp, a gasp that has stuck so agonisingly vividly in my memory that it's as painful to hear as it is fucking hot. The thought of how close my cock is to her pussy almost sends me over the edge, I was longing to just tear her jeans apart and sink as deep inside her as possible. "Let's go back to mi.." "Now!". Alex interrupts me before I could finish. We push our way out of the bar and head towards mine.

We hurriedly walked together, taking turns with being the person hurrying the other.