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Marcthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1957 words)

Author: Richbitch
Added: Aug 06 2006Views / Reads: 1799 / 1216 [68%]Story vote: 8.58 (19 votes)
My first true-life story on this website. Marc is an engaged classmate of mine, I help relieve some of his stress.
 


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I've been getting a lot of comments from you asking me about my personal experiences, so I thought I'd let you take a little peek into my real world. For those of you who don't already know, I'm a wealthy heir living on the east coast, spending her college days at a prestigious university and her summer days in the Hamptons. While in high school, I did enjoy a very healthy sex life, with many different guys from the same background. Yet, when I reached college, only a few of those boys were at the same school as I, many went to Duke or to other prestigious schools. I thought I was to spend my college days pleasuring myself, which needless to say was not nearly as satisfying as finding a proper man to do the job for me. That's when I met Marc. This is the story I'm going to tell you- the story of how Marc and I had sex, and as I like to see it, the night that I found my new passion- destroying relationships.

It was your typical college night. There was a test the next day in a class, so a bunch of us got a study group going and we were preparing for the test at my apartment (dorms are so overrated). Throughout the night, we had a few bottles of French wine to help us study, and shortly after midnight everyone was leaving to get a proper night's sleep for the big test (remember, this isn't some state school, this is a university where people care about getting good grades). Marc stayed a little while longer and we finished another bottle of wine. By that time we were speaking to each other in almost fluent French, English slipping through when the buzz was too heavy to ...

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