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.

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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.

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~ 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