This New Years Kiss Turned Into A New Years Fuck

New Years Eve Parties are always great. It's really just another reason that our American society has found to stop what we are doing and drink. However this one time of the year has an added bonus to it. At the stroke of midnight, many of us lucky devils get to partake in a New Years Eve kiss. The first kiss of the new year is said to be important and meaningful. Signaling the first person that you get to kiss for the start of what should only be a promising year.
During my Sophomore year at college I had the pleasure of a very lengthy winter break. A time where I got to go home and see friends that I had not seen in a very long time. While I was home I was offered the chance to go to one of several New Years eve parties. However the one that I ended up choosing to attend was a party at one of my friends colleges. He claimed that he knew many people staying there over the winter break and that they would be having a great college party there with tons of cheap drinks. How could I refuse such an offer?
After a lengthy car ride over to his college I was introduced to members of his fraternity who also confirmed that the party would be great and have lots of people. As if on cue, there is a knock on their door and 10 girls come storming in after having already had a few drinks themselves.
Clearly behind on the alcohol consumption race, my friend and I immediately got ourselves involved in various drinking games to catch up and get to know people. Believe me when I say that mingling whether with men or women becomes 100% easier when everyone is drinking.
One of the girls that I talked to while whooping her fine ass in a game of beer pong was named Kayla. She had long dark brown hair and a pair of dark brown eyes to match with a tight swimmer's body. She and her friend were eager to beat me and my friend after they claimed they were really good and then presumed to lose after only 6 rounds.
After the better part of two hours we knew each other pretty well, we had mixed and matched our teams and got friendly and comfortable around each other.
She happens to catch me alone after a trip to the bathroom and we talk for a while out in the hall. She asks if I have somebody for New Years and I say "No I actually don't go here to this college I'm just visiting with a friend."
She laughs at me "Perfect then!" She says, "I'm just visiting too so I'm making you my New Years kiss."
I laugh, "Well good, it sounds like I have no choice at all."
 Finally, the midnight hour comes, we all head downstairs where the big television is so we can all watch it together. The big countdown begins. 5. 4. 3. 2....She turns and grabs my arm and pulls me into her. ONE! I kiss her softly at first and she kisses back. We pull away for a second and give each other a hungry look. I pull her back in and we kiss much more fiercely. Her claws are digging into my shoulder and my hand is roaming her backside.
An hour later, we've gone back to casual partying. I pull her aside. "We should go somewhere." I tell her while we undress each other with our eyes.
"Where can we go?" She asks and puts her arms around me for another kiss.
I take her down to the fraternity basement that my friend showed me earlier when we had first arrived. It's dark and quiet down there and there is a couch for us to lay on.
I sit her down on the couch and she's already lifting up her skirt. I didn't even notice, but her panties were off before she even sat down. I go down on her. My tongue licking her clitoris up and down and left and right. Speeding up and slowing down before I suck on it. She's moaning like mad, it gets me so hot I lose control of time. I'm fingering her and squeezing her nice soft tits. The next thing I know it's been an hour and a half and I'm still going down on her without even thinking about myself. I had made her cum 15 times already and I must have been trying to set a world record!
Finally she flips me over and pushes me down on the couch and begins to blow me nice and hard. She takes my cock deep into the back of her throat until she gags on it.
She looks up at me with those dark brown eyes. "You know...I wasn't gonna let you fuck me tonight, but after what you did to me I've got to know what you can do with that big cock of yours."
I just laugh. Lucky me I suppose. Maybe I made a drunken New Years wish and it had just come true. So I bend her over on the couch and start fucking her. She makes me use a condom but I was going to use one anyway since I had just met her. She let me press her face into the couch cushions so her ass was up real high and I fucked her for another 40 minutes like that, with her tight ass bouncing off my chest until I came.
I got her number and we're actually still good friends to this day though we haven't had sex since.

I hope that you've enjoyed this crazy New Years story. I got real lucky on that day, what was supposed to be just a kiss turned out to be a whole lot more. If you liked this post please +1 it and if you like content like this please Follow Me because I will be posting many more posts such as this one. Thanks for reading!

What was the quickest that you've ever had sex with someone after meeting them?

~ The Panty Raider

For the Love of a Big Fat Ass

Sometimes a cute face and a little waist just isn't good enough. You know what I'm talking about ladies and gentlemen. Sometimes we get urges that go beyond the physical. Sometimes what we crave isn't the whole of another person. But one specific part. And it can make or break a sexual encounter if they do not have this particular part. This is my story:

During my second year in college I experienced what can only be described as a moment of uncontrollable need. I wasn't hungry or thirsty, I wasn't tired, I was horny. However as horny as I was, most girls that I usually desired seemed less attractive. It took me awhile to realize it, but I was after one specific part of a woman. Like when a girl hears that a guy has a big cock and suddenly he looks more attractive no matter how unattractive he was before. What I craved, what I neeeeeded, was a girl with a nice fat ass.
I'm talking about a real nice ass. One that shifts and moves and jiggles a little whenever they walk. The kind that you notice from 40 yards out. The kind that's so far out there that her hips look small. The kind that's so fat that you can rest a cup on it and have it not fall. The kind that when you slap it it ripples back and forth. The kind of fat ass that you can't help but stare at even when she's facing you.
Now I knew from the start that my options were limited. Such an exquisite and fine specimen of booty could not be obtained easily. I spent weeks searching until finally I found her. Her name was Elizabeth and luckily for me, I already knew she liked me already. I had turned her down awhile ago because I was with another girl, but that was fortunately no longer the case.
So I casually start a conversation with her which she greatly enjoys. We talk for awhile while I secretly plant seeds for crazy hot sex deep in her mind. Finally she gives in and asks me "So are you doing any work later? I'm gonna be watching a movie if you want to join me?"
"No I finished all my work up Yesterday I be free!" I reply.
She lights up of course and sets our time to hangout at 9pm. This I believe was part of her strategy, for depending on the length of the movie, it would most likely be quite late when the movie was over. Then she could simply ask if I wanted to stay over. Clever girl was making plans in case I still was not interested in her.
9pm arrives. She opens the door for me and it's just her and her suite-mate sitting on the couch in their living room.  She fortunately lives in a dorm with 4 separate single rooms and a open common room. So I introduce myself to her suite-mate and we put the movie on. 40 minutes in however Elizabeth has her legs resting on mine and shes clawing me under the blanket we're all covered in. I'm rubbing her pussy through her tight pajamas and she flowing like a river down there. She gets up finally asking me if I want to see a funny picture she has in her room and leaves. I follow her like a dog on a leash. She gets into her room and instantly locks it and pushes me down on the bed. As she slides off her pajama pants the red lace thong is barely fitting around that big fat ass. She is by no means fat, her ass just got to the right size and is perfectly round and jiggly. She climbs on top of me and begins pulling off my clothes. As she straddles me with nothing on but that red lace thong I can feel how wet she is through it. I put my hands on that fat ass and squeeze it and lose my mind. It's perfect, my hands can hardly squeeze half of it. I'm squeezing and smacking and squishing it together as I'm fucking her brains out. She turns around for reverse cowgirl and starts squatting on my cock. I almost pass out from the view, it's the purest form of perfection on this beautiful planet Earth. Shes leaning down on my chest and moaning and she tells me to fuck her doggy style which I've just been waiting to hear her say.
From behind the view is unreal. Her ass is amazing, and she knows how to stay low and keep her ass raised up high so that the view is better than all 8 wonders of the world. I fuck her long and hard and watch her ass jiggle and shake as I stroke it again and again until she begs me to cum. I unload on her fat sexy booty leaving it hot and stick and full of my bright red hand prints. I leave her room that night happier than a kid who's just won the lottery. I can still picture that amazing ass to this day even though I only got to play with it a few times. It was a primal, instinctual need of mine. Borderline fetish. Once it was satisfied everything became clear again and I could sleep better at night.

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What part of the male/female body do you crave most?

~The Panty Raider

When Someone You Know Catches You Bringing Back A Fat Chick

Everyone gets caught. It's inevitable. Whether you're stealing or skipping class or drunk and horny and trying to fuck a fat chick or dude, everyone gets caught eventually.
I was going through another dry spell after Dalia from my previous post decided to transfer to a different school due to money issues the next semester. So there I was, horny as fuck, and looking for anything and everything with a hole in it to have sex with.
Now usually I have pretty average standards. But when I drink, and I'm horny and going through a vaginal activity drought, my standards can take a nose dive. I was at a party, dancing with many good prospects, but one by one they left the party as the night went on. It was getting late and this pretty chubby girl was eyeing me from across the room. So I said fuck it, I'll dance with her, I need something to get me through the next month. So we dance and you know it's bad and that she's clearly thirsty as well. She immediately starts grabbing my cock through my pants and tries to make out with me. The crowds thinning out in the party so I give in and make out with her since hardly anyone is left to notice. Again I knew she was way thirstier than I was because after the first song ended she said that we should leave and go back to my place. I said alright and we headed back home.
Now I'm trying to be smart about this. It's late, but it isn't THAT late. People are still out and about, wandering home or if they're lucky, to someone else's home. And here I am walking back with a chubby girl who doesn't have much going for her besides a round booty and long dirty blonde hair. My strategy is unfortunately simple due to my current mental state and intoxication level. I try to walk in front of her and distance myself and have her follow me instead of the usual routine of me holding her hand and keeping her with me the entire way.
It doesn't work and fails miserably.
"My feet hurt." She says. "Can you hold my sandals for a minute?"
"Uhh, Yeah sure give them here." I said. While my mind is screaming "FUCK! This bitch can't even walk!"
So now I'm carrying her shoes and despite her lack of subtlety, it actually doesn't seem too obvious that we're going to the same place.
But as you could expect. She finds a way to make it much more difficult. She tries to keep a conversation going. I try to dissuade her from talking by replying with short responses. "Where are we going?"
 "My place."
"Is your roommate there?"
"Nope."
"Can I sleep over?"
"I don't know."
This goes on until we finally make it into my building. I can see the fucking finish line!! But then it happens. The shit hits the fan and everything goes to hell. One of my teammates walks down the hall. He sees me, he sees her, and then he sees me carrying her shoes.
You know its bad and you're fucked when he starts the conversation laughing.
"Where are you two lovelies going?"
"Oh we're just gonna go hangout for awhile, one of her friends is picking her up soon." I lie.
"Ahh okay. Be sure to use a rubber big guy." He says to me then runs off laughing.

I already know I'm fucked. So I deal with it. I bring her into my room and fuck her brains out. Without a condom just to spite him for calling me out. It was just the right place at the wrong time. I fucked her doggy style so hard she couldn't stand up for another 20 minutes after we finished. Then she went home.
The next day of course half the damn athletics department knew about it. No matter though. I was in a drought. I ended it. So what if I took the easy way out and fucked a big girl. I regretted it immediately afterwards and for the next couple weeks but then I got over it. Especially when I caught the friend that caught me having sex with an even uglier girl the very next weekend. I however, was a good guy and didn't tell anyone....except a few people.

I hope you enjoyed this tale about my unfortunate encounter with a fat chick and getting caught with her. Sooner or later the thirst always wins, and sometimes we're stuck with no better options. If you liked this post please +1 and Follow me. If you have any questions, comments or concerns post them down below.

Who do you regret having sex with the most? What did they look like?

~ The Panty Raider

Back When I Was Scared of Small Girls

Have you ever had an irrational fear? Something that no matter how many times people told you it was foolish to be scared, when you were placed in a situation, an uncomfortable chill set in.
My fear was not so much the fear of small girls. But the fear that I would somehow manage to hurt or crush or demolish or break apart one of them should they ever try to do any activity with me besides polite conversation.
So it's your average day on the college campus my sophomore year. When this short girl stares at me from afar. And, of course, unlucky for me, my final destination takes me right past where she's standing.
"You're that boy from this Saturday!" She says at me when I get close.
"What?" I can hardly even remember what the fuck I did on that Saturday, especially some encounter with some girl who couldn't be more than 5 feet tall.
"Yeah you remember me right? I'm Robert's friend Dalia!"
She had medium length curly black hair, good sized tits and a sexy ass. She was clearly Italian. And she was clearly undressing me with her eyes as we spoke.
"Ohhhh yeah, I remember you, Robert's friend, right right now it's all coming together." I lie to her. "Sorry I was pretty fucked up this weekend."
So we continue the small talk and even though she's small, she's cute as fuck and I'm always horny. So I invite her up to my room to hangout sometime. Which she says she'd love to whenever she gets some free time. Then she gives me her number and is off on her way.
Thursday night rolls around. It's like 9:30pm. I'm bored as fuck in my room alone, and my phone rings. It's her. She says she's lonely and wants to come hangout. I tell her to come by and she does and we put a movie on. She of course picks a comedy on Netflix. I don't really care. I'm just glad I have a sexy girl with me in my bed wearing a tight little outfit with a top with a huge V showing off her impressively perky breasts.
We're snuggling and the movie goes on and we're laughing at all the funny parts. Suddenly it gets to that moment where we both make eye contact and neither of us wants to look away. It's time for me to make my move. I lean in and kiss her. She kisses me back and we start making out real slow and intimately. She then tries to climb on top of me but I'm a little hesitant because she's so small. She's barely able to straddle me. Suddenly though she grabs my hands and puts them on her ass. And all the worrying and hesitance goes away in a second. All I can feel is that tight sexy ass in my hands and her tongue rubbing mine. She's nervous though. She's only been with one other guy, and apparently he wasn't very good. So she was very inexperienced. I fixed that for her. When we finally got each other's clothes off I fucked her in 3 positions. She had only ever done missionary before. So I wanted to be nice and start it off slow. I put her on top and let her ride me. Her tight little pussy almost put me in a coma! Grabbing her hips and guiding how she rode me so she got a feel for how it was supposed to be done. Then I bent her over doggy style and she was nervous until she felt me slip inside her. Then she was grinding me like a mad woman. I was the first person to make her have an orgasm. And after that. She was over every other day.
I never thought I would ever be interested in such a short petite girl. I thought I would break them. Fucking so hard that I hurt them somehow. This girl could take me all day. And loved every minute of it.
She even came over while my roommate was asleep and we had sex while he was passed out. He never even woke up despite her crazy instinctual moans.
She turned me into a man that liked and could fuck short women. And I turned her into a full time freak.

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~ The Panty Raider

The Thirst Can Be Too Real

Both men and women have basic needs. If those needs are not met, our physical and mental being can suffer. Now I'm not talking about the thirst for water, or hydration. I'm talking about sex. The thirst to be with another person. The desire to fuck or get fucked.
When we get thirsty, it takes over the rest of our thought process. We stop and look at girls and guys as they walk past, imagining ourselves with them. We call this stage the Drought. When we can't help but want other people even though we know nothing about them. When we can't help but look at someone and the first thing that runs through our mind is them naked. Clawing our clothes off and begging to get busy.
This stage can be dangerous. Every day we get thirstier and the longer it goes on, the lower our standards go. Especially for us men. Sometimes we can get so thirsty we would fuck anything with a hole in it! Women tend to get thirst for a few specific people and will go to great lengths to acquire those people and fuck them silly. Men, I hope you can find a way onto one of these girl's lists. Women I hope you take advantage of a guy when he's thirsty. It's when he fucks the best. Now don't go do anything really stupid like try to starve a man out that you know wants you just to get railed really hard. Men will do pretty much whatever you tell them to once they're inside you. If you want it hard, tell him. The thirst drives men wild and will make them fuck your brains out to get that "water" and "hydration" back to calmer levels.
When we are thirsty and talk about potentially getting laid, we call this "the coming storm" the "potential for rain" satisfying our prolonged thirst would be like rain to a field of drying crops. It gives us life and meaning again.
Sex is never "everything" until the thirst sets in. Then nothing is the same until you get laid. Not the taste of your favorite food, or the thrill of your favorite activity.
You will go to any length to get laid and fuck people you hate or would never imagine yourself being with under normal circumstances to get it out of your system. To get that thirst quenched.
Sometimes we can be in long distance relationships. This is torture for us, since we are used to having our girlfriend or boyfriend around constantly for sexual activity. To keep the thirst at bay. Once they are gone and unavailable. The thirst inevitably begins to set in. We start unconsciously looking at other people, and thinking about them sexually. The thirst is the #1 destroyer of long distance relationships. In fact we become unavoidably paranoid that our partner is thinking the same thing but unable to control the thirst so they take it out on someone else.
You can only masturbate so many times! After awhile you have to do it twice a day to keep yourself sane. Then Three. Then that doesn't even satisfy you. That's when you know you're in trouble. You'll go to any length to get it in.

Like a famous immortal vampire once said: "Sooner or later, the Thirst always wins."

I hope you've enjoyed this brief talk about "The Thirst" and how dangerous it can be when we don't keep ourselves "well hydrated". If you found this post to your liking please +1 it and Follow me because I will be posting many more posts such as this. If you have any questions or comments please feel free to leave them down below and I'll get back to you.

What's the longest you've gone without sex? How did it feel once you finally got it in?

~ The Panty Raider

The Big Girls Are Always the Freaky Girls

There's an old saying that I heard all throughout my high school years. The saying was that "Big girls give the best head because they're hungry." Now I don't know if that's true or not. But from what I'm about to tell you, from my wild experience, big girls are by far the freakiest, the wildest, the craziest in bed. This is my story:

The thirst was incredibly strong with me at the start of my second year at college. I was starving for some new female action! I was a Sophomore now! No longer the little kid freshman who couldn't hang with the hot girl upperclassmen. Pussy should have been coming at me from all angles so I had to swat it away so it didn't overwhelm me! But sadly my vision of what being a Sophomore was like was not to come true.
It was the weekend of Halloween. Better know to us college kids as "Halloweekend". It is, hands down, the best weekend for partying. Girls and guys dress up and go out in crazy costumes which consist of tight slutty clothing and drink way too much to justify going out dressed like they are. It's almost too easy to hook up with someone during this weekend. Because who doesn't wanna have sex in some crazy costume?! You get to go up to your friends the next morning saying "I fucked a Despicable Me minion last night!" it doesn't get much more awesome than that!
So I'm out and about on Halloween night going from party to party looking for the most packed party out there to find someone to dance with. I finally pick a party and head inside, it's wall to wall packed and I immediately find someone to dance with me. She's a sexy little ladybug with wings and nothing else but what could hardly be called a bra and booty shorts. We dance, make out a little and then she leaves. So on to the next one. A pikachu. She's got the ears and the red cheeks and a little lightning bolt tail to complement her round ass. I dance with her for a while. We make out and she's putting my hands on her boobs and down her pants to rub her soaking pussy. It's pretty awesome. I'm almost certain that I'm going to get lucky with her when her friend comes out of the clutter of people and tells her that another of her friends is busy throwing up in the bathroom. Which means game over for me. But it's okay, there's plenty more fish in this sea.
I see her from about 5 feet away. She's on the wall dancing and using her fingers as fish hooks motioning for me to come dance with her. My feet practically drag themselves across the floor. I was over there before the next verse of the song that was playing. She was wearing this sexy Gothic biker outfit. With face paint covering half of her face, a black leather jacket on, and nothing but booty shorts and fishnet stockings. Her giant titties were practically pouring out of the lace bra she was wearing, and that was barely covering her nipples. She puts me up against the wall and starts going to town grinding on me. She's a pretty big girl. Not massive or huge, but big. Call it a little chubby, but whatever, in my highly drunk state of mind, her tits and ass were all I cared about. Plus she had long blonde hair with a set of crazy blue eyes I discovered later when I managed to pull my eyes up past her chest. "I'm Logan by the way." she said to me.
"Logan?" I thought, what a ugly name for a girl to have. Pretty sure that was a boys name too, but whatever, names hardly even matter.
After telling her my name she turned around and asked "So you wanna go get a drink after this?"
Those titties looked so good. "Fuck it let's get out of here now." I said over the loud music.
She was more than ready, she took me by the hand and we left and walked the short distance to her place. We talked for a little while and she made us drinks. Or started too. "So you make for a pretty sexy biker chick!" I said.
"Though aren't you supposed to be covered in tattoos and piercings?"
She laughed at me, "Well, I didn't feel like putting too much paint over my body to make all those tattoos. It would've been a bitch to wash off. As for piercings though..." She pulled down her bra and her massive tits fell out for me to see as my jaw fell open.
She had both of her nipples pierced. And her tits were surprisingly perky. She noticed me staring and was just smiling watching my facial expression. I moved a step closer towards her.
"Well I...suppose that we could put those drinks on hold for a little while. I'm feeling pretty good as it is." I said and took another step closer.
"Yeah," she said, "We can just go over to my room instead."
She took my hands and put them on her tits. My cock was suddenly so hard it almost made a hole in my costume. We walked into her room and started making out like crazy while I was literally tearing off her costume to get her undressed. Her tits were so massive I couldn't fit one in my hand. She laid back on the bed and I got on top of her and slid in side her soaking pussy. She was super tight and loved every second of it. She talked dirty the entire time asking me if I liked her "tight wet pussy squeezing my cock." and telling me to fuck her harder and harder, moaning all the while.
It wasn't until we started doing doggy-style that I knew she was such a freak. The way she could move her ass was unreal. I'd never seen anything like it, grinding and shaking it while it went up and down on me, I almost lost consciousness. Then she flipped her long hair onto her back and told me to pull it tight. So I did and fucked her like crazy. Then she told me to choke her. I was shocked at first. But whatever, I was drunk and I didn't want this to stop so I did what I was told. She leaned back on me doggy-style so I could grab and pull on her tits and nipples and she kept cumming and cumming it was driving me insane.
Then she laid back down missionary and told me to fuck her until I came all over her tits. So I did just that, taking my time at first, going down on her and eating her right and making her cum again, then fucking her until I came all over her tits. There was no way in hell I could cover them, they were so big, but I tried. Then she started licking it off her tits before we fell asleep.
In the morning we fucked again, and it was just as crazy. I didn't make it back home until 1 in the afternoon.
The walk of shame was hilarious, me walking back to my dorm in full costume from last night. But it was worth it. I finally got some new pussy for the year, and she was a big, crazy hot, freak. I honestly regret nothing.

I hope that you enjoyed this rather lengthy post. I went back and had sex with her 8-10 more times after that. She currently holds my record for longest time having sex. I fucked her for 4 hours straight and came 3 times while doing it. She came upwards of 20 times.
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If you could fuck a girl or guy who was a complete freak in the bed, but she or he was big, would you?

~ The Panty Raider

When Asking Someone Out

Hello ladies and gents, this post is all about the tricks and challenges of asking one of our love interests out on a first date. Simple enough right? For some of us it is seamless and can be done without much thought. For others like me, we can be kept up all night thinking of new fresh ways to do so.

Let me start this post off strong by saying No Movies. When you're going out on a first date, it's a very bad idea to try to go to see a movie. Why? Because you're supposed to be getting to know each other. To feel each other out and learn some new things about one another that you didn't know before the start of the date. So what if you're a pimp ass man and you opt to pay for her ticket?! So what if you're covered in swag and buy an extra large popcorn for the two of you to share? You will still come out of the theater knowing exactly what you did when you went in. Damn near nothing. You might pick up something useless like, "oh she hates scary movies". Or "oh he really likes dry humor." Well good job ladies and gents, you just spent 2+ hours learning one new thing about the person you are trying to commit to.

Here are some things that you can do for your first date: If going out to dinner is too overused and abused for you, you can do a two person activity. Go to a theme park, though this might spell trouble if you are not coordinated enough to play games and such. If you have good conversation skills, go on a walk somewhere or take her on a long drive to a new fancy store. The possibilities are endless. Basically it comes down to this: if you want to have fun and try something new, your partner will find a way to make it fun. He or she most likely wants this relationship to work out or at least not be deathly awkward, so if you commit fully to it and positively, you're almost guaranteed to have a good time.

For men, be decisive. Know what you want to do and where you're going. Don't sit around thinking of what you want to try out next. Have a game plan already in store and take her along for the ride. Show her a good time. Don't sit around guessing. Even if you don't know what's good or what's not. Pick something and stick to it. If it sucks, move on to you're next choice. The worst thing you can do is sit around trying to figure things out or having to ask other people for their opinions.

For women, feel free to carry on the conversation. Especially for those men who suck at talking. Dominate the whole conversation if you have to, just make sure to stop and listen when he talks to you. There are no such things as awkward silences unless they are mid conversation. It is 100% okay to not talk for 5 minutes while you are traveling somewhere or eating or whatever the case may be. Feeling like you always have to keep things moving is a bad idea. Sometimes its even better to just slow things down and dial back, which I fully realize is contradictory to what I said earlier about dominating the conversation. Don't just talk about yourself. Talk about him, talk about where you are and what you two are doing. There's always something to talk about trust me.

I hope that you found these tips to be at least mildly helpful. Feel free to +1 and follow me if you would like to see more content like this because I will be posting very often. Please leave any comments, questions, or concerns below and I will get back to you!

~ The Panty Raider

When the Hunter Becomes the Hunted

The weekends are all about going hunting. Being assertive and searching for someone to get with for the night. Sometimes however, we can be so caught up in the chase, the thrill of the hunt, that we let our guard down and don't realize that we ourselves are being hunted.

It was the night after the big championship game and I had performed fairly well. It is customary for everyone to go as hard as possible that weekend. Drinking till we can't stand and partying till the sun rises. Naturally, with this being my first year, it was my duty to live up to these expectations. 

While the night was young, I had managed to consume 6 beers, 15 jell-o shots, and still managed to participate in a whole manner of crazy drinking games.

Finally, the midnight hour was upon us, the call of the hunt. And I had earned my right to hunt with the best hunters on campus. We showed up to the frats and heard the crazy raging music and chatter like only colleges can pull off. We couldn't wait to join in on the festivities. 

Now I must admit that I don't remember all that much of what transpired that night, but from what other people could tell me and from what little I remember, this is what happened:

I was in the frat for a long time, dancing with prospects, looking to finish the hunt and get to take one of them home. But little did I know, that there was another hunter lurking in the shadows, a different kind of hunter, the not so attractive girl who no one wants to dance with so she sits there, waiting. Biding her time, waiting for the perfect moment when we're most vulnerable. So after my 6th or 7th dance with different girls, she found her moment to strike. I had just finished dancing with the last girl, and she came up from behind and grabbed me, she turned me around and latched onto me dancing and pushing me up against the wall so I had no where to run. We must have danced for a song or two. We might have even had the unfortunate experience of making out. But I distinctly remember her asking me where I lived. When I told her, she took me by the hand and dragged me out and towards my dorm. I followed her like a puppy on a leash, not at all aware of the danger that I was in, and the trap that I was walking myself into. 

We get to my place, I remember it being unfortunately empty. We sit on my bed and the last thing I remember is having my shirt off. Fortunately I blacked out from the horrors of having sex with someone that I was completely and utterly not attracted to.  Her tall lanky build with a most unfortunate face to match. 

I woke up and she was gone. I guess that could be seen as fortunate. However, I have several text messages in my phone explaining what happened. Apparently after I had sex with her and took her virginity, I walked her out and passed out in my own bed. With sheets that had more than a little bit of the classical deflowering stain. After I took a long intense shower where I fought to lose the pounding headache of a hangover so that I could start to piece together the rest of the night. I threw the sheets out and swapped my mattress with my roommates. He never knew about it.

Sometimes, the Hunter can be Hunted.

I hope you enjoyed this rather awful and disturbing tale. But as I swore from the start, I would be honest and tell you of all the women I have ever been with. Even the unfortunate ones that left scars.

If you enjoyed this unfortunate read, feel free to +1 and Follow me for I will be continuing to tell you all of my panty raiding adventures. If you have any comments, questions, or concerns please post them in the comment section below.

Have you ever regretted having sex with someone? What were they like?

~ The Panty Raider

It's All About The Positioning

Hello again ladies and gents. Today I'd like to talk to you all about a concept that is very important, but often overlooked. What I'm talking about is Positioning.
Have you ever seen a handsome guy or beautiful girl with a not so good looking boyfriend or girlfriend? This is because he or she was around and you were not. The saying "distance makes the heart grow fonder" is a lie, it's much easier to forget someone if you don't have to see them. "Out of sight, out of mind".
How to start implementing good positioning into your daily routine:
When ever you have a meeting or class, try to position yourself close to a hot girl or guy that you like. Just being near them will make them remember you and will spark random conversation from time to time. Could be anything from how much they don't want to be there, to how their day or weekend went. This is all good conversation because it allows you to get to know one another. This is always a good thing.
Then when you're out for the weekend, maybe at a party or social gathering and you run into him or her you can say "Hey, you're Sarah from class!" and just like that you've got yourself in a good position.

When you're going on long trips with many people, try to position yourself so that you get to sit behind, in front of, or next to someone you like. (Next to is best, but it does take some guts to attempt). If you're brave enough to sit next to them then you have to hope that they wont just pop their ipod in right away and ruin the chance at conversation. If they do, you'll have to wait it out unfortunately. Often there will be a movie playing for the whole bus or plane to watch, this is great because you can enjoy it with her and laugh along pointing out funny or sad things as they unfold throughout the movie. Again setting you up and getting you information about the person. Remember to not be overly friendly, just be normal and yourself. You are allowed to have an opinion, you don't have to just agree with everything they say.
If you happen to be sitting behind or in front of them then you'll need to work on your timing. Have a conversation with the group around you so that they will want to join in on the conversation. The easiest way to do this is to ask a general question like "Anyone know how long this drive is?" That will get you in the door and open up other conversations, like you can ask if they've been to wherever you are going before. Or where else they've been that's interesting.

Overall, just remember that Positioning can go along way. That hot girl will notice you if you sit right next to her everyday and don't give her a chance not to. Then it's up to you to make her like you. You can either sit there silently everyday blowing your chance. Or talk to her, let her get to know who you really are so she'll give you the chance you've been waiting for.

If you liked this post or found it helpful please feel free to +1 it. If you like this sort of material, please follow me because I will be posting similar topics very often. If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please post them down below!

~ The Panty Raider

The Right Place At the Right Time

We always seem to notice whenever bad things happen to us. One bad event can turn a perfectly good day into a shitty one. Good things happen all the time, but we never seem to sit back and reflect on those moments unless they are great. However, every once in awhile, we find ourselves in a situation so perfect that we can't help but look back upon it later and smile.

It was an unfortunately lonely night for me in College my freshman year. It was a Friday night, but unluckily for me, I had to get up early the next morning for my sporting event. So naturally I wasn't able to drink or go out so I stayed in. Hearing the noises and the loud music and commotion of the parties going on all around me made me want to slam my head into the wall because I couldn't join them.

Time went past, and I damn well couldn't sleep with all that noise going on. So I decided to take a walk downstairs and grab a candy bar from the vending machines. As luck would have it, on my way to the vending machines there were two girls walking with a girl I had met named Natasha, a pretty average looking blond girl with long flowing hair, pretty eyes and a lovely voice, who clearly had been drinking. She noticed me walking down the hall and immediately latched herself onto me. Giving me a big hug and kissing my cheek with the over confidence and overly friendly personality that only a drunk girl can pull off. 

Her friends tried to apologize for her and took her off of me. I said that she was fine because I know her and Natasha laughed saying "Of course he knows me! That's my man right there!" And she came up and hugged me again trying to hook up but her friends quickly restrained her.

So I say my goodbyes as they are looking for another party, get my milky-way and run back upstairs to my room to continue my night of watching hilarious cat videos on you-tube. 

1am arrives. I start hearing knocking on a door a little ways down the hall. Apparently no one answered. Then the door closer to mine gets knocked on, still no one answers the door. Then the next one, and the next one. Finally I hear the loud knock on my door "BANG BANG BANG". 

I crawled out of my bed that I wasn't able to get any sleep in and opened up the door without really knowing what to expect. It's Natasha. She looks really tired but perks up when she notices me. "Oh my god, Hey!" She says. "I'm super lost and I can't find my friends and I'm just really tired. Can I come stay with you?" She gives me the sweetest puppy dog look, as if for a second I was going to consider saying no. "I'm a really good snuggler!" she says to me to try and seal the deal.

"Sure" I say. I move to the side and allow her to come in. "I've gotta be up sort of early though if that's okay?"

"Yeah that's fine" she replies, "I'll just leave when you get up, it's no problem."

She makes herself comfortable. Gets up on my bed and I get up on it with her. I pick a side and get under the covers. By the time I turn around, however, she's taken off her dress. She's wearing nothing but lace panties, her tits are right in my face and she slides into bed with me so seductively that my boner almost rips through the blankets at the rate it grew. She smiled and leaned in and started kissing my neck and tried to take off my shirt. "Do you know how crazy hot you make me?" She said to me in a low sexy voice. "I've wanted to play with you for so long!" 

My shirt damn near took itself off. My pants too. She disappeared under the covers and next thing I know shes sucking me off super hard and fast. All I can see is her head moving up and down from down below. After she gets my cock nice and wet she slides up my body until her pussy is directly over me. Her head emerges from the covers, long blond hair seductively out of place and covering her small but firm tits.

I still couldn't believe this was happening.

"You wanna fuck me baby?" She said to me in her low seductive voice that could set any man on fire.

"You wanna get up in this tight pussy?" she leaned low against my body, her tits pressed against my chest. She bit my lip and pulled it. "You wanna make me feel real good?" She clawed her hands down my chest and leaned back, slowly sliding her tight soaking wet pussy down my cock.

Her moan was completely instinctive, animalistic, intoxicating. I started fucking her as she ground her hips into me, riding me up and down. "Oh my god yes! Fuckin' spank me!" She screamed.

I thought we were going to wake up the entire building at this rate. So I spanked her ass good and hard, then flipped her over with my cock still hard inside her. She cackled naughtily and I picked up the pace. Fucking her long and deep and fast making her cum over and over. I told her to bend over and she did. I fucked her watching her fat ass bounce off me until I came all down her back.

She snuggled there with me afterwards for another hour until we heard people calling her name down the hall. We got up and opened the door once she was dressed. Her two friends were outside looking for her. Apparently they had been in another party the whole time and had forgotten about her. Such good friends. It's okay though, I was there to keep her company.

We told them that she found me and was just planning on sleeping her but since they came and got her she could go back with them. The crazy hot sex was never mentioned. Though I wouldn't be surprised if they had heard it.

And so I got my small bed to myself again.

And that's how my night went from bad, to great. Every once in a while luck smiles upon us and we just happen to be in the right place at the right time.

I hope you enjoyed this story of the fourth girl that I had sex with in college, and the fifth girl overall. It has been my pleasure to retell it for you all. If you found that you liked this story, please feel free to +1. You can follow me as well, for I will be posting many more stories suck as this in the near future. 

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Would you have let the girl stay the night? Or would you send her home with her friends?

~ The Panty Raider

How to Keep Her Coming Again and Again

Hey there ladies and gents. Here's a tip for you guys who are tired of one night stands or unable to lock a girl down permanently for that long healthy pussy filled relationship.

The tip is simple yet often overlooked. The FIRST time you have sex with her is key. Just how everyone knows that the first impression is the the most important, the same goes for proving our sexual prowess. Don't try to hold back and save your secret sex technique for another time! Use it the very first time you fuckin' get laid! The key to keeping a girl coming again and again is to WOW her the first time with your best tricks. Do the dirty with her! If you're best move is doggy style, and you know how to stroke and hit it just right, make her bend that ass over and rail her from behind until she cums! The key is to make her so shocked by how good you are at sex that she can't help but think about YOU when she gets horny on those lonely nights. Make her CRAVE you and she will come back again and again for more.
No girl on this dear sweet planet Earth wants to be "made love" to the first time they have sex with you. They want to experience your full potential. If you're holding back by trying to be intimate then you're making your first mistake. Now I'm not saying that you can't slow things down and do one of those slow strokes. But know that you're doing it so that she can feel you that much better, Every Inch, and then suddenly pick up the speed again so she looses her mind.
The saying "leave her breathless" most definitely applies here. You want to make her neeeeeeed you. So there is no other option. No other possible candidate but you when she gets horny and wants to fuck. I guarantee that if you leave her there soaking wet with sweat and cum and gasping for breath from so much pleasure that she will have choice but to come back again.

I hope that you all will utilize this tip and take it out on the field. This tip will guarantee you a locked down vaginal cavity to fuck for a long time. If you found this tip helpful or just liked the entertaining read, feel free to +1 and follow this post. If you have any comments or suggestions, or questions feel free to post them as well.

What is your favorite sex position and why?

~The Panty Raider 

The Good Christian Girl with the Super Bad Side

Every school has their bad boys and girls. You can spot them from a mile away. The kids who constantly get in trouble for having their skirts up to high, and their pants down too low. The kids who skip classes to smoke weed and get fucked in the bathrooms. But hidden among those individuals is the real gem. The ones who look and act like the most precious and perfect students, until you get them alone with you, and discover how horny and sex craved they really are.

The fourth girl I had the pleasure of fucking was a good, cute, blond-haired southern Christian girl from the South named Kaitlyn. She and I were put together in an Italian language class together for our second semester at college. She was quite the nerdy goody-two shoes always wanting to get the homework done well before it's due date and always challenged herself in class.
Fortune would have it, that I took several years of Italian back in high school so I was already far ahead of the rest of the class in what we were currently studying. Kaitlyn caught on to my clever secret of prior experience and decided she would take FULL advantage. When the 2nd test was announced, Kaitlyn asked me if I would help her study and I, knowing how damn cute she was and how big her tits were in that low-cut top, agreed to study with her.
So I get her number and she sets up a time when we're both free and I tell her to come over to my place so that we can study. 10 minutes into what can hardly be called studying, we have a long moment of awkward silence where I'm staring at her with my book in my lap and she's staring back at me. In my mind I'm thinking over and over that she's a good girl and isn't even remotely interested in me! She's clearly just here to study so stay fuckin' focused!
However as the seconds ticked by, and the little devil on my shoulder started to win out the argument with thoughts such as "look at those big sexy titties! I bet they're soft, why don't you go find out??" I finally looked away from her to tried to compose myself, but then I gave in, I said "Fuck it." out loud and turned towards her and asked: "Can I kiss you?"
She laughed in my face, maybe at the obvious sexual tension or at the cute awkwardness of it all and said "yes" and leaned in and we started making out like crazy. The Italian book fell out of my lap so quickly that I forgot it was there until I heard it hit the ground. The cheaply made chairs we were studying in were clearly restricting us so I picked her up and put her on my bed and then climbed on top of her for more intense making out. Then she grabbed my hand and put it on her boobs for me to squeeze! It was then I knew. But I played the dummy anyway and said: "And here I thought you were a good little school girl." to which she laughed and replied while taking off her shirt, "That's what everyone thinks, which makes it all the more fun to prove them so wrong while I fuck their brains out."
I damn near lost consciousness when she said that! I practically ripped her pants off to find a sexy lace blue and white thong underneath which I skillfully removed with my teeth making her laugh wickedly while she grabbed my head and shoved me into her tight little pink pussy. To this day I think she had the best tasting pussy I've ever had the pleasure of going down on. It was practically candy and I could eat it all day and she loved every second of it. When finally she told me to fuck her I was just inside her for mere moments when my damn roommate tried to walk in, fortunately I had the sense of locking the door while putting her on the bed. However I had a lack of sense due to double D tits being pressed into my hands to text him and tell him that I would need the room.
The mood was cut short for the moment as we threw clothes back on at break neck speed and opened the door trying to act like everything was normal. "Studying" Italian with her feet resting on me as I ran my fingers up and down her legs. Finally after about 40 minutes of that, my roommate got the damn hint and left to go "eat dinner".
The second the door was closed again we went right back at it with even more sexual frustration quickening our efforts. I fucked her so hard and fast that I wasn't sure she could handle it. But she took it and then some. Loving every moment of it and climbing on top so I could watch her massive titties jiggle and bounce up and down while she rode me. When we were finally finished, and I mean completely overcome with exhaustion "finished". We both went our separate ways.
Class was never the same after that with us giving each other looks quite often. We only managed to have sex 2 or 3 more times after that. She apparently had an "moment with God" and didn't want to continue whatever it was we were calling what we were doing, unless we made it an official relationship. Which we both sorta knew we didn't want. So we split off on our separate ways. But throughout the rest of college it was always great to see her walking buy. Giving me this naughty look, like she was waiting for me to walk over and tear her clothes off and fuck her brains out one last time.

Till next time faithful readers. I hope you enjoyed this story, if you did and would like to +1 or follow me feel free and I would appreciate it greatly. Also feel free to leave any comments or questions below. There are many more panty raiding stories and adventures to come I promise you!

~ The Panty Raider  

How to Last Longer in Bed

Hello again ladies and gents. Today what I will be talking about applies mostly to men, but ladies feel free to take these tips and subtly apply them to your man should you wish for a longer adventure in the bedroom.

1. The first tip is pretty simple and will easily lengthen the time it takes for the two of you to have sex. It's Foreplay. Foreplay is fun and can get the two of you in the mood very easily. I'm not talking about dressing up in costumes and handcuffs unless you're into that, then that can be a measure of prolonged sexual activity. What I'm talking about is slowing things down before you start slaying her vagina. Take her clothes off for her and if you get stuck on a freakishly complex bra, have her unhook it and then slide it off of her and play with her breasts for awhile, most women get really turned on when their man plays with their breasts. Lick around a nipple before you suck on it, squeeze their tits together and kiss each one separately. Then go down on her. Don't just jump right into the pussy noming, start from just above her knee and kiss or lick inward until you get close to her pussy then switch over to her other knee and work your way inward, teasing her till you finally get down to it and eat her out until she begs for you to fuck her.

2. During sex things can get hot and heavy real quick especially if you really like the person. The second tip is when you feel you are building up to cum, stop having sex as if you were going to switch positions, and go down on her some more or play with her tits, anything to get you out of her for a few moments of relief so you can regain your composure and when you're ready you can go back to fucking, though I suggest you do so from a different position.

3. There's something about being on top and doing all the work that sets fire to us and makes us want to cum even faster than normal. Perhaps it's about the control and about us knowing that we are fucking someone and making ourselves go in and out of her, or perhaps its just because we know how we like to fuck and doing it our way is the "right" way. But it is also the "right" way to make us cum. And we want to hold off on that until our lady friends are completely satisfied first. So what do we do? Put her on top, make her the one controlling the flow, even if she is inexperienced, she'll learn what she likes and what pleases her and all the while we can rest and enjoy the ride without "over-enjoying" it and cumming early. Let her do the work until we are ready to go back at it ourselves. She can do the work on most on top positions and during doggy-style though this one is trickier.

4. Finally, the last tip that I will give you guys for now is pretty straight forward. If you feel like you are on your way to cumming, pull out and literally slap your cock. You can do it against her clit to make it feel good for her and help you out at the same time, you can do it against her ass as well for the same kinky effect, or have her or you literally slap it with your hands. I'm not saying slap it super hard or anything, but just a few light slaps will put the feeling down while keeping you hard and ready to go back in for another female orgasm.

I hope these tips will be of some use to you in the panty raiding days ahead gentlemen. And ladies, please don't slap your man's penis without full warning, it would be rather awkward to explain yourself after the fact anyway.
Please feel free to follow and +1 if you like what you are reading, I will be posting very often. As always, good luck in the panty raiding fields, and feel free to post any comments, questions, or concerns below!
~ The Panty Raider

The Ultimate Inception: The Idea of Sex

Hello again everyone, today you will have the pleasure of learning about how I accidentally used a simple question to make a girl want to have sex with me.

It happened during the first month of my college experience. I was still getting used to this new life and I was fortunate enough to have a roommate who knew many people from an earlier event called "Summer Experience" which basically was an event for incoming freshmen to attend where they spent a few weeks of the summer on campus taking easy classes and gaining early credits. Oh and having lots of crazy sex every chance they got. Anyway, I was fortunate enough that he always had people over, so I naturally got to know them too just by having the chance to interact with them from them being in my room. One day this gorgeous girl named Marie with short blonde hair in a pixie cut, and absolutely massive tits, came into my room on an early Friday evening and wanted to know what we were doing that night. We had a beer-pong table set up in our room and everyone always came in to play with us while we were pre-gaming and she was definitely down to play with us.

So Marie and I get stuck on one team together while my roommate and one of our suite-mates are on the other. At the end of our 3rd straight victory I suddenly turned to her and asked the question that would stick into her mind for the rest of the night. You wanna know what I said? Of course you do! I turned to her and looked her dead in the eyes and said to her: "What if we ended up hooking-up tonight?"

I said this with a calm but inquisitive expression and then my eyes went from her eyes to her lips over and over while she thought up a reply. She laughed for a bit because there were clearly other people in the room and then responded with "I don't know, but there's this house party tonight that you should come to."
Now this probably wasn't the response you were all hoping for, the 100% guarantee that I would be slaying and collecting panties tonight. But I went along with her suggestion and we all went to the party together.

While we were there, I caught her looking at me several times clearly wanting me to come talk to her but I held off, let the seed of my question grow and take hold in her mind. Every time I looked at her she looked back at me and I would stare at her amazingly colorful red lips. Finally she decided that she would come up to me when I was alone again. We talked for awhile and I stared at her lips and eyes the whole conversation with a few honest glaces at her giant tits, because it was damn near impossible not to notice those. Finally during the middle of the conversation right after she finished a sentence, I changed the topic. I asked the same question I asked before, staring her right in the eyes. "So what if we ended up hooking-up tonight?"
She didn't answer and there were several long seconds of silence where we just stared each other down. Finally I started to smile out of the corner of my mouth and she leaned forward, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her and we started making out like crazy in front of everyone. It goes on and off for the rest of the party, us walking around together drinking and making out whenever we want until finally it's time to go and we all pile into the back of my roommates car and head back to our dorms, making out the whole way of course.

My roommate fortunately knew what was about to go down and took his drinks into our suite-mates room as Marie and I got into mine. She locked the door behind her and I picked her up and put her on my bed. The bed was up about 2-3 feet from the ground so she was able to sit on the bed and make out with me while I'm still standing with her legs wrapping around me and made sure that I couldn't escape. I'm trying to take her clothes off and she's trying to take mine off and we end up just stopping and getting naked as fast as we can. I just have to ask her while I can how big her tits are. These things are MASSIVE and on such a tight body I didn't even think it was possible to even have those!! She says that they are 32 E's!! I immediately begin playing with them, squeezing and sucking on the nipples while she taking out a condom for me to put on. Since my bed back then was only a single sized bed we could only really have sex in 3 positions, missionary, doggy, and cowgirl and since she was from the South she enjoyed the last one the most being able to control the speed of which she went up and down on me. Then I would surprise her by pulling her in close so we were face to face and chest to chest and squeezing her ass with both hands I would thrust upward and fuck her super hard and fast until she came all over me. She must've had 7 to 10 orgasms that night each time she would scream and dig her claws into me super hard and then try to apologize afterwards for doing so to which I would reply: "No way should you be sorry, if that's how you cum it's time to make it happen a whole lot more!" When I finally came 20-30 minutes later I made sure to do so all over her massive tits and when I went to start cleaning it off her with a towel she had already started to do so with her tongue.

So I accidentally planted an idea in her mind, and let it fester and take root, like the seed of the gardener that just happened to sprout up in less than one day. So I suppose the moral or life lesson of this story would be to make her think about you, until they can think of nothing else, and then fuck their brains out so they want more and more. The gift that keeps on giving.

Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed this story, feel free to +1 and follow cause there will be many more stories such as this one to come. And as always, keep collecting the panties, there are many more adventures out there for all of us!
~ The Panty Raider

How to Get It In At College

Hello again my inspiring readers. Today I want to talk to you all about a subject that everyone wants, but not everyone gets to experience, and fewer still get to experience all the time. College can either be the best 4 years of you life, or another 4 years of awkward hell which we have to drag ourselves through in order to get a good paying job. Here are some quality tips that you can use and start to implement into your girl or guy getting routine right away. This is not a step by step learning guide, but more of a helpful resource center that you can use to increase your chances of getting laid while at college. As always feel free to leave comments and questions below about anything and I will be sure to answer all of them when I can.

1. This first tip, I believe, is the most important so I will start with it instead of saving the best for last because I honestly want to help my readers succeed in the panty raiding field as I have. The tip is simple: If you want to get with a guy or girl you have to talk to them first. Communication is key to getting someone to sleep with you. You can't just go out and get drunk and expect someone to take you home, you have to have some form of communication with them or else they wont even know that you exist. And I know what you all are thinking and the answer is NO! Facebook is not an okay method for a first conversation with someone. It's awkward and will put you behind and make you come off as a shy and un-outgoing person. They will also think that you are scared or too nervous to approach them in person. But let me tell you something, everyone is scared and nervous to approach someone they like or are interested in the first time, EVERYONE, the trick is to not let them know that. I don't care if you simply say "Hi" or "Hows it goin'?" when you happen to pass them by, as long as you are able to say something to them even a simple quick compliment when you pass them by like "I like your dress." or "I love that shirt you have on" when you pass them by will get them to at least know you exist. Which is all you need for the first step! Talking on facebook is not personal or memorable in any way and will put you behind, so I will say again: When you are trying to get someone to notice / like you, talk to them in person first! I have to spend so much time on this first step because this is where so many people make their biggest mistake. After you've made your initial few hallway run-in conversations, then when you see them during the weekend or at a party situation or just in line, you can pull out one of your old compliments and use it as a conversation starter. "Hey, you're the girl with the awesome dresses!" or "Hey it's the guy with the nice shoes!" and BAM you're in for at least a short conversation that will get you to know the person so you can have even more interaction later. The best part about being in college is that you're literally forced to be around girls and guys all the time with dorms and classes and they aren't going anywhere for 4 whole years! Use this time to build on your social skills, I know I sure did!

2. This second tip is pretty simple and straight forward: Don't be a stage 5 clinger. Now I know that this one can be particularly hard to do, especially when we really like someone. But please trust me. If you have constantly have to talk to someone you just met they will eventually begin to find you annoying. Probably the worst thing you can do is when right after you've broken the barrier and the other person knows about you, you then proceed to go and add them on facebook, twitter, and all other forms of social media and try to chat with them. This is again why tip #1 is so important, when you want to get to know someone, do it in person, it comes off as creepy or awkward when you have to get to know someone online when you could be doing it in person. The only exception to this rule is if the other person is miles and miles away and then you shouldn't be doing this anyway cause there are probably hundreds of other people on your campus that you could be slaying weekly. If you want to talk to them, do it occasionally, if you pester them all day then they have no time to reflect and think about you and miss you. Give them some space to want to see you and they will be much more willing to have longer and more personal talks that will eventually lead to you getting it in if you play your cards right. No one likes a stage 5 clinger, and if they do, they're just using you.

3. Tip number three is pretty obvious but some of us tend to miss it when we first start talking to people we like. We want to be like that and be liked by them so we are willing to change our behaviors to better fit theirs. Don't. Stop right there and slap yourself across the face. If someone you like says something you don't agree with all the way or if you have a different opinion on something, TELL THEM, don't try to be just like they are. First of all, it shortens conversations because if you both agree on everything then what the fuck is the point of bringing anything up. Secondly, then you might start doing things that he or she likes but you do not particularly like, you just agreed that you like it cause they do. Then you're fucked and have to admit that you weren't being honest, and don't nobody like liars when you're trying to get to know someone. I'm not saying go off and flip out on the person for having a different opinion than you, just be like "Nah, I'm not a big fan of pizza, pasta is way better!". Then the two of you can get into a cute little argument about which one you think is better (it doesn't matter who's right or wrong, you've just prolonged the conversation and are having a good time getting to know the person rather then having to fish for a new topic).

4. Tip number four is a pretty big one so pay attention. This is for when you are out at a party or a club or a frat or whatever you wish to call the places where you go to collect pussy and cock. First of all, if you're drunk and he / she is not. Talk to him / her, then walk the fuck away. Do NOT try and get with them if you're drunk and they're not unless they clearly want you too. And I mean 100% without a doubt want you to, like if they put your hand down their pants or turn around and make out with you right on the spot. Otherwise, if both of you are drunk or intoxicated in anyway then you have free reign to go up and ask them to dance or chat first then ask them to dance whichever you prefer to do, but always ask them first, don't just creep up on them and attack them with your killer dance moves, you'll freak them out unless you're a fantastic dancer and your name is Chris Brown. Here's the important part, if they dance with you for more than 10 minutes (about 3-4 songs) then they are clearly having a good time dancing with you and you should make your move to at least ask for their number and exchange names if you haven't already done so or don't already know the person. While the 3 - 4 songs are going on you can do light touches or rub lightly on their body, no I'm not talkin' full titty grabs gentlemen, or cock strokin' for ladies, you gotta work your way up to that. Brush by a tit when you're going to put your hands up, or ladies lightly claw their legs while you're dancin' together. If all goes well after that and you're still dancing by the 5th song, it's time to try and make out with them. If the girl is looking back at you over her shoulder repeatedly, she wants to kiss you. Do it. Take the hand that's on the side where her face is turned, and push her face back until you two are going at it. Girls: make it 100% obvious that you want to make out, don't just sit there and see if he'll make a move. Look over your shoulder at him, if he's not taking a hint, bite your lips at him. If he's still not taking a hint, turn around and dance with him from the front and pull him in ridiculously close where he has to actually TRY not to make out with you. If this goes well and you two end up making out for awhile, then it's time. Ask her or him if they want to get out of there. It's easy, say it with me: "Hey, you wanna get out of here?" or if you're feelin' cocky, you can go with the don't ask method and say "Hey, let's get out of here." Either way that's where you either seal the deal or get let down by some excuse. But either way that's the most you can do and if he/she says no, then it's on to the next one and you can try with her another night. Lastly for part four however, when you are leaving with him / her. WALK HIM/HER OUT HAND IN HAND. Don't let that fine piece of ass get away from you for any reason! He/she might be drunk and see a friend and wanna run over and talk. You better either pull him/her along to your "final destination" or be dragged along with him/her to talk to whoever and then continue along your panty raiding adventure. If you let them go by themselves they might go too far away and you'll lose them, or you'll have to awkwardly follow up and have to deal with more people that you don't know rather than forcing the person you're trying to get with to introduce you when they first arrive.

5. The last tip for the day is tip number 5. It's simple ladies and gents. Never try to get with any of the friends of someone that you've already been with. It's either a huge waste of time, or if you manage to make it work, you'll stir up a whole shit storm of drama that nobody wants. Especially if you go to a small college. If you happen to fuck someone and then later find out they have an even hotter best friend? Too bad buddy you done fucked up and missed your chance and you're stuck with them instead. If you attempt to get with the other person then first of all, you'll piss off the person you're currently fucking and wont be able to get it any with them anymore. Cause you know damn well that they're best friends and tell each other everything. So it's best to just leave it be. Go find someone else that's hotter that's not friends with her. This tip unfortunately applies even if you were just having a one night stand with the less attractive friend. The best friend wont wanna fuck you if you fucked their bestie first. It's just an unwritten code of friendship that is nonnegotiable. This isn't porn where you fuck one friend and the other catches on and wants to join in for a crazy hot threesome. This is reality, and it's fuckin' hard enough as it is out here to get laid so don't go ruining a perfectly good dick or pussy that you're getting just cause they happen to have a hotter friend. It's not worth it, I promise you.

Thanks for reading and I hope you take at least some of this advice to heart and try it out in the field. Do not be discouraged if it does not work at first, not everyone is going to like you, it's just how the world works. But I promise you that there is always another person out there who wants you, now lets go out there and get them. There are panties that need to be raided ladies and gents, let's go get 'em!

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~ The Panty Raider

Scoring In College

College, arguably the best time in your life for having lots of sex. Thousands of young, horny students, trapped together in a campus environment for the majority of a year. Every weekend hordes of people go out and get intoxicated and fuck each others brains out and people are willing to pay tens of thousands of dollars of college tuition in order to do so.
This is where I got my second girl to have sex with me, and I will share with you just how I did so:
Being a college freshman is quite the experience, you're required to go to school ahead of the upperclassmen so that the college staff can force all the freshmen together in a series of crazy activities with the hopes of everyone gaining friends and meeting new people. Call it a week long daily ice breaker. However, unfortunately being a natural introvert, I didn't have all the people skills that I have now acquired over many long years of practice. Fortunately for me, my roommate was the polar opposite of me and kept having lots of people over and invited me to parties. At the 3rd freshman icebreaker, the Hawaiian Pool Party, we were all crammed into the pool area together at night while some of us swam and others of us sat around talking. I decided that since I didn't know anyone swimming and acting crazy in the pool, that I should try my luck socializing with the thousand people that I didn't know. At this time my girl approaching and social skills when meeting new people were around a 2.5/10 so it was a struggle to say the least. Finally I got a break and this cute short girl with brown hair and this crazy hot streak of blue dyed into the back of her hair called me over with her friends and told me to sit down. So I did and we talked and did all the boring introductions where I was put on the spot and had to memorize 8 different girls names at once. I failed, but I remembered hers and one other. Her name was Kathryn, and she was a sexy Italian, and after we were done with the ice breaker she and her friends invited me to come hangout with them back at her place. So I'm feeling like a pimp sitting around with 8 other girls and one random dude who was clearly the awkward one tagging along that no one wanted to talk to. Anyway to speed things up, we talk for awhile but when its time to leave we're all filing out and are halfway down the street when I remember that I left my phone back in her room. So I run back by myself and knock on her door and when she opens it she has my phone in her hand with her number already in it and hands it to me and kisses me right then and there while no one is watching. I tell you I almost broke the door down and fucked her right at that moment I was so turned on but I had the decency to regain my composure and walk away like a gangsta, like I wasn't phased at all by what she just did. The next weekend she and I were laying in a hammock making out like crazy and I was grabbing huge handfuls of her soft tits and pinching her nipples making her hard when she started undoing her belt buckle and unzipped her pants. She grabbed my hand and sucked on my pointer and middle finger and shoved my hand down her pants and made me play with her clit and finger her until she came. Then she pulled me out of the hammock and we raced back to my place to finally have sex. I've got half her clothes off before we reach my door and when we open it we find the room fortunately empty, I text my roommate to stay away for at least an hour and throw her on the bed and have my clothes off before she landed. I climb on top of her and pull her panties to the side and before I can even think of putting on a condom she pulls me close and shoves my cock inside her pussy. That super tight 18 year old pussy is soaking wet and I have her arching her back and moaning super loudly in seconds. She's grinding her hips on me and pulling me closer in with her legs wrapped around my back giving me no where to escape. I fuck her hard with her tits bouncing back and forth with every long stroke and when I'm about to cum I pull out and shove my cock down her throat and she sucks every last drop out of me before I roll over, tired and sweaty.
The seed I planted in her mind during the pool party I nurtured and grew over the week and when it was finally fully grown I made sure to keep it good and healthy. Such is the power of the garden and because I put so much work into this seed, I kid you not when I tell you that I still have this plant to this day and I get to fuck her every time she comes to visit.

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~ The Panty Raider

The Gardener VS The Hunter

Hello ladies and gentlemen, today I will be talking to you all about two simple concepts for getting people to have sex with you and why I feel that one is better than the other.
The first concept I will talk about is the Gardener. The Gardener is a patient, proactive person who plants seeds into the minds of the people he or she wants to be with and lets the seed sit there while slowly nurturing and caring for it overtime to give it the most likely chance of growing into a full grown plant (aka, finally closing the deal and having sex).
The second concept I want to talk about is the Hunter. Now the Hunter, is also a patient person but not as proactive. The Hunter seeks out rabbits (which are the people that the Hunter is attempting to get with) and attempts to shoot and kill the rabbit in one shot (close the deal and have sex). This method is fast and explosive and luckily even if you miss your shot, no matter how long it takes, especially if you have a "Hunting Dog" (wing-man/wing-woman), the rabbit will always come back around for another attempt.
I personally prefer the method of the Gardener to the Hunter, although both clearly have their pros and cons. The Gardener is able to take their time and plant multiple seeds with multiple people as would a real gardener plant many different types of seeds at one time instead of focusing on one plant until it's fully grown and then moving to the next one. So if one plant fails and dies before it can fully mature, you have several plants on deck to take its place. Also, once a plant has fully grown for the Gardener, it doesn't just shrivel up and die afterwards. It will remain a fully grown plant for awhile that you can take full advantage of until it does inevitably die like all good things do. But while it is fully grown we can nurture other plants to have ready to mature right after another has died (or while the other is still fully grown if we wish to play the Busy Gardener).
The Hunter is great for going out into the wild environment and hoping to get lucky enough to have a rabbit cross your path. This is mostly done on the weekends or at parties or summer social events where picking up "rabbits" isn't so uncommon. A rabbit approaches, the Hunter shoots, and if he misses, he can either wait for the rabbit to come around again if he has a Hunting Dog (a wing-man or wing-woman) to help chase it back into view, or he can wait or search for a brand new rabbit to stop by. The problem with this method however is that once u successfully shoot the rabbit, the rabbit is dead and can only last you at most a few meals before you run out and have to go hunting again. This is good if you don't want the commitment unlike the Gardener who has to love and nurture their plants if he wants the to fully grow.
There are Hunters and there are Gardeners, sometimes it's better to be a Hunter in a certain situation and sometimes it's better to be a Gardener. However you choose to make a living, be sure to take your time, patience is key for both roles and if your aim is true and thumb is green, you may just be one lucky fuckin' GardenHunter!

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Planting My First Seed

"Every gardener has his day." A wise man once said. "A day when he is willing to pick up his tools and get to work. Because only through careful work can a garden grow."
This is my analogy to you dear reader, The Garden. The place where we plant seeds, and hope for a full grown plant to emerge for us to harvest. What might I be speaking of you may wonder? The seeds we plant in the minds of those we desire. The greatest tip that I could ever give to you is to try and plant as many seeds into the minds of as many of the people you desire as you can. For unfortunately, not every seed will grow, and not every plant will bloom. But the more seeds we plant, the more likely we are that a plant will emerge and we will be able to get with those we desire.

I will tell you now, of the first seed that ever grew for me. It was in a land very far from here, that I had to reach by plane. I was at the bright young age of 18 at the time and I had just graduated from High School. This was my very fortunate graduation present. For me and 2 friends of the same age to go across the world on an 18 day adventure.
Several days into the adventure, we were on the start of our second tour well into the evening of the day. This was where I noticed a lovely lady who appeared to be in her early twenties, Clarissa. She was very cute with a mixture of Japanese and Brazilian, and I must admit that i have a very soft spot for Asian women. I was much too nervous to sit next to her so I chose the next best option and sat directly behind her. I found my nerves about a half hour later while she was playing Tetris and asked her what game she was playing even though I already knew. That got the conversation started but it ended quickly with her later response of "I don't think I have much battery left, I should shut it off."
I was quite the amateur and did not know how to carry on the conversation so I let it slide until the following morning. We were traveling along the road in our giant tour bus and the tour guide asked if some of us would be willing to read short stories from a book related to where we were heading. I volunteered 3rd after she leaned back and dared me to get up there and tell a story. After I stumbled over my words due to a bump in the road and said "black cock" instead of the much more innocent animal the "Black Cockatoo" I knew I was really gaining ground with the lovely woman.
So that night I sat next to Clarissa on the bus instead of behind her, and she put her legs on mine to better rest herself, and while we were there talking, I leaned in for a kiss. She rejected me! Embarrassment washed over me as I thought I had received the correct signals throughout the day so it was safe to attempt to kiss her. However she simply responded with "Sorry...I can't." and turned away towards the window and away from me where she sat silent for a long while.
I attempted to awkwardly carry on a conversation with one of my 2 friends that went traveling with me but it clearly wasn't working. Suddenly out of no where however, the lovely lady,Clarissa, sitting next to me squeezes my hand hard and pulls me into her and we start making out in the cover of darkness. She was hot and started biting my bottom lip, and my approval of this was clear by the rapidly enlarging bulge in my pants. I grabbed her arm and pulled her even closer and we started making out even more until finally moments later we gained our composure, somehow managing to remember exactly where we were and we leaned back in our seats and enjoyed the ride hand in hand.
We ate dinner separately that night, and the sleeping conditions were the same as the night before, green tents that each held two people. By some act of fate or destiny or whatever you would choose to believe in, my 2 friends and I had a system. Each night we would swap off with one of us sleeping alone and the other two sleeping together in a tent. If you can guess where this story is headed, tonight was my night to sleep alone.
So off I go into my green tent of isolation, and I begin setting up my sleeping bag for the night. Everyone is off getting ready for bed or cleaning dishes at this time but I hear footsteps approaching. The zipper to my tent goes up rapidly and in pours the one person I wouldn't have dared hoped for. Clarissa, the lovely Brazilian/Japanese woman. She simply zips back up the tent, puts her stuff down on her side of the tent and begins sliding her clothes off as if they themselves no longer wanted to have anything to do with her. I grabbed her and pulled her close when she was down to just her panties. She had the cutest little mole on the lower right side of her neck and when I kissed her in the chill night air I remember seeing goosebumps rise up all over her as she began tearing my clothes off as well. I pushed her back onto the bed with her panties dangling on one of her feet and went down on her eating her pussy out and making her moan quietly in the night for me. I then began to slide my fingers in her and while I licked and sucked on her clit I would twist and turn my fingers while they were in her driving her crazy until she forced me off after her 3rd orgasm and started sucking me like crazy. She then begged me to put a condom on and luckily I had several with me so I complied and then in that moment I lost my virginity, I became a man! I started slow, then worked my way up in speed, feeling every inch and every moment pass by felt like an eternity. I fucked her missionary, and doggy style and had her on top of me with me holding her hips grinding her body into mine for over half an hour until I finally came. Later on the second night we slept together, I worked up the courage to ask more about her, and through the power of facebook I discovered even more about her upon my return home from my trip. That night I asked her how old she was, she replied that she was 32 years old, which was almost twice my age. When I found her on facebook, I found out that she had been engaged that entire time to another man. They got married less than a month later and are still married to this day. I lied at the time and told her I was 20 so it didn't seem too weird. But I didn't mind at all, I was a king who had my first seed grow. And it just so happened that it was in the garden of an engaged 32 year old Brazilian/Japanese woman!
And to think that my thumb was just beginning to turn green!

The Adventure Begins!

As today is my first official post, I would like to begin by telling you what this is all about. It has come to my attention that some of you, like myself, are in need of an adventure. This will serve as my space to post about every girl that I've ever been with and what I learned from each new experience.
Since I believe that practice makes perfect I figured this would be a great way for some of us to gain some experience while we are out of the Panty Raiding fields. So that when you are finally out there practicing in the real fields, you might have just a little bit more knowledge to help guide you on your way to Panty Raiding excellence.
It is my promise to you, my dearest intrigued reader, that I will skip no detail, and leave no question unanswered as long as it keeps you all learning and gaining that much desired experience. So without further delay, let us begin our adventure together!

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~ The Panty Raider