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 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

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