Something about Lori

Various caps inspire me to remember similar events that happened
to, or around me, especially concerning a girl I knew since
high school days. I thought I'd put all the little stories
together. They won't be as lurid as a fantasy as the story
is true, but maybe that will be their charm.
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The four of us worked together at a mall cafe, Jerry & I were 17-18
the girls, Lori & Sandy a couple years younger. We were all virgins.
We had a great group of teenagers working there and at night we
were in charge. Lori, a dark, curly haired brunette, minx-like,
small perky tits, and what a perfect ass, though she was slender
her tail had enough to it to make men ache.

Plus she had a walk that made it waggle just subtly enough to
be enticing without being rambunctious. Even Sandy once said
how it looked so perfect when she walked.

Jerry & I were both crazy about Lori, but he won out. We had a
bit of a falling out about that, but not long after we were back
to being buds and I started going out with Sandy, she consoled
my misery, but naturally she didn't like that I'd liked Lori first.

After a year or so Lori broke up with Jerry and starting going
out with Dennis. I learned from Sandy that along the way
the farthest they had gone sexually was that Lori jacked him
off once or twice. Heady stuff for that age, but later I felt
sorry for the poor guy having been so close, yet never really
getting any.

Every body ended up at the same college except me and I
stayed in the home town working, about 30 miles away,
close enough to visit.

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When first at college Lori and Sandy roomed together, so there
I was going with Sandy, and still friends with Lori. When
hanging out in the dorms Lori would be in various forms of dress
or undress, to my delight. I was still crazy about her, but
had matured enough to know what's what, except what my cock was
telling me.   The dorm rooms were just one room with 2 beds
and 2 desks and the bathrooms down the hall. The beds were
only a few feet apart, though sometimes people arranged them
bunkbed style or put the mattress on the floor.

  I'd usually stay the weekends and maybe a day during the
week. On weekends Lori was often out with Dennis but
when there,  her bed was only a few feet away.

  The next semester Lori ended up in a different dorm as it
had an Art theme which she was studying.  Sandy's new roommate
didn't go out much so that left us little private time for
screwing.

  When Lori and her roommate were gone for the weekend she'd
lend us her room. By now Dennis had taken Lori's cherry.
Here we were screwing in Lori's bed.  I noticed there were marks
on the wall, the kind people stranded on an island use to note the days.

  Sandy told me they were keeping track of how many times
they had cum and Lori was just learning to give blowjobs
so she had those marked too, only 3 at the time.  Dennis
had cum a lot more times than Lori.  Sandy and I were
really compatible in the sack, we always came together,
so I dreamed how of course I could be doing Lori better.

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Sandy would talk to me about  the sex her friends were having
but I had to be careful not showing too much interest in Lori.
After living in the dorms a couple other girls and Lori and Sandy
rented apts or houses together over the next few yrs. The other
girls were Cindy, she was working on her slut degree. She'd gone
to a all-girls High School so when she got to college she said
she was making up for lost time! and did she. She'd have
a steady boyfriend, but she always found some one else if she
went out with the girls or a party.

The other was Debbie, a full figured girl with the blonde and
blue eyed face of an angel. When you saw her all you wanted to
do was have a blow job from her before you died. Her boyfriend
Rob, eventually became my best buddy. Later I learned when
she would go home for a visit, some former high school
stud would get in her panties, she'd come back with a crying
confession and they'd break up for awhile and all kinds
of discussion, but get back together. Amazing to learn
how much fucking was going on.

Lori was into photography and was  taking photo classes and all
the stuff associated with that.  One day we went adventuring
together, kind of a not a date date, since we knew she didn't
have romantic feelings for me.

We went to some old abandoned houses and looked for artsy
shots for her to take. We found a room where teenagers,
had set up to hang out, plenty of beer cans and with a
mattress to screw on. After we left and went to lunch
she said, 'You know I was going to ask you to pose nude
in some of those rooms.'

Of course she meant in the artsy sense, but maybe she was
torturing me? Well she was, I just don't know if it was on
purpose!

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One time when Sandy and I had broken up for a few days over something
silly, I came to see her at the apartment to make amends but
she wasn't home. After having a consoling heart to heart talk with
Lori deep into the night, I ended up relaxing on the sofa. Lori
lent me her alarm clock, as I had to get up at 6AM and drive 30
miles to work. I had to return it to her room when I left cause
she had to get up too.

I was too naive to realize the reamister Sandy didn't make it home
was that some other guy was putting it to her that night,
but that's a different story.

I dutifully crept up the stairs at 6AM and there they were arelax,
Dennis with his arms around her, she was facing me with her chest
completely exposed, those perky nipples pointed right at me. I stared
as long as I could hoping Dennis wouldn't wake up. (or maybe he was
enjoying showing off Lori?) Well, that was a long, hard, day at work.

Lori eventually dumped Dennis, and started going with some artsy
guy, Ed. As  Lori was an art student she also had that temperament of
a free spirit, but I learned she was also a bit of a ballbreaker
(or just finally realized it) and wasn't one who was going to get taken advantage of. About every guy that spent time with her fell for her,
and I don't mean just looks, she had an outgoing,
lure-you-in permisterality.

Guys always thought they had a chance with her, but, no you
didn't.  Debbie's boyfriend, my buddy, Rob's dream was to have
Lori beg him for sex and he'd refuse. He knew she was hot, but
wanted someone to put her in her place so to speak. He was
tired of guys adoring her, but he was dying to fuck her too.
How often do guys fantasize about NOT having sex?

Even though they were no longer going together, Dennis had a good
job in the city about 30 miles away, but just to be around Lori
he quit and worked as a bartender in our college town and got her
a job there. She told me all kind of guys asked her to go out after
the bar closed. (No kidding I thought) She would never go with
those guys, but if someone asked her phone # for later, then she
would often give it because that meant they wanted to get to
know you.

Dennis had been good looking and so was this new guy, almost male
model like. We had all got along with Dennis, but the new guy, while
no one disliked him, he didn't hang out much with our crowd.

A few times the whole gang would be watching TV and Lori would
come out of the bedroom dressed, but say, her pants undone, belt
waving, or wearing a  slip, and go to the kitchen and go back
into the bedroom, all of us guys trying not to look too
interested and our girls all rolling their eyes.

Lori's bedroom was next to Sandy's so I spent many a night
with Lori only inches from me, but unlike the old dorm room
here that dang wall was between us!
Also gotta wonder how many times we were screwing at the
same time. 

Thx Wulfenus. The twists of life..

Thanks for sharing your story. I wish deeply that we could get into the mind of a woman like that. Did she intend that her "belt weaving" would be remembered all this time later or even mean it as a tease then? She awakens in Dennis's arms and sees the clock, does a sly smile cross her face knowing what's transpired? Or do I/we read waay too much into things?

Two things. One, yes I got to be in the Rob position of saying no to a woman like that once and it was very satisfying. Two, did Lori get to live happily ever after?

Again I appreciate your comments and contribution to the site.
Be well.

Btw, your synopsis of the other people was nice added color as well.

In another year or so Lori started going out with a guy named
Jeff. He was more average guy looking shall we say, and he was
a lot of fun. They rented a house together, which given student
budgets, was a luxury. I know Lori did get help from her parents.

For awhile Sandy & Lori both had part time jobs at a county
government office.  There were two 50 yr old managers that chased
every skirt in the place, I'm sure they hired the coeds for that
purpose.  One of the men showed up at Lori's house one day, only
Jeff answered the door so he left making only a small fool of himself.

The four of us went on a road trip to a big city several hours away
for an  art show. Money was an issue so we stayed in the same motel
room,which wasn't well heated. Lori was accustomed to speaking her
mind, had the owner up there pronto. The woman said we were young
we should all relax together! Then gave us more blankets.

During the night I woke up and Lori was inches from me in the other
bed. Her back was toward me and only a sheet covered that
fantastic ass. Oh man how I struggled not to take just a peek
at that tail by moving the sheet, that ass I'd stared at a million
times in various blue jeans.

I'm sure this might seem a bit tame, but you have to remember
the horniness of a twentysomething year old combined with the
good boy I tried to be.

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Sometime in there after having married Sandy,  I started attending
the same college,  I had saved up my pennies working, now had
to catch up with classes. Lori and Jeff were renting a house together.
As I often did, one day between classes I stopped in on them.

Jeff was relaxing in the bedroom. Lori was working on some
art project on the living room floor and I was laying next to
her chatting away and lucky me somehow the conversation turned to
sex. I kept asking questions and she'd squeal Wulf! like she was
embarrassed, but she kept talking.

She told me Jeff was the first guy she'd ever went to bed with upon
first meeting (at a party). Since she seemed to want my approval that
that wasn't slutty, I reassured her that it was ok since they
ended up staying together. She told me that so far she'd slept with
5 guys. I also assured her that that's not too many. I got up my
courage asked her what was the wildest thing she'd ever done?

Wulf! She squealed, but continued; Despite only relaxing with 5 guys
in her life, She'd slept with three of them in the same day.
She'd gone to lunch with Dennis, her old boyfriend, they
stayed in touch and boy did they that day, having afternoon delight.
Then for dinner she went out with ex-boyfriend Ed and he got in her
panties too. When she came home, Jeff was third in line!

Jeff didn't know a thing about it and here she was telling me, whew.
She did say she took a lot of showers that day. I had to get
going as Sandy was going to be home and I didn't want her mad
that I'd spent too much time with Lori. Boy was I sorry to cut
that conversation short. I was just about to ask if she wanted
to fool around, probably thank goodness I didn't, but after
that story, can you blame a guy?

Thanks for the comments Zinc & Weakone.



>>Wow that is an interesting way to look at it. Maybe a bit of both. Not intentionally
at first, then she wakes and says, oh well, poor, though lucky, boy.



>>Well you've quite the fortitude to be tested like that and pass. As for 2, you have me
wondering. After college I moved away for jobs and after awhile you lose touch.
I looked around a bit on the web and couldn't find much in the way of clues.
Of course if she married, may have different last name. Though doesn't
seem like the type to change her name for some guy.

We were all at a favorite bar, a mix of students and local folks,
takeing beer and talking away. All our group was standing up
by the pool tables. Lori and I were about backtoback having
separate conversations. Her rear had been
looking so good, all I wanted to do was touch it, somehow.

I certainly fantasized doing such things but never
in my life had I tried to cop a feel off any one but
my own gfriend, that's how hot she made me feel. Let alone
with my wife present.

So after much consternation, apprehension, and
maneuvering so that it would look like incidental contact
I brushed the back of my hand against her ass
(that's how timid I was, back of the hand! what
can you feel with that? ) and she noticed immediately
giving me a look. I kept up my conversation with Rob acting like
nothing had happened, but could see her in my
peripheral vision. It looked like she concluded it must
have been accidental as she didn't move and nothing said.

I dreamed what if sometime she did let me grab that ass,
fully dressed of course, but get a real feel. That might
be worse as the rest of my life I'd have to dream about
that memory.

Some time later whenever we'd visit with Lori & Jeff you
could feel the sexual tension in the air, or should I say
frustration? I'm guessing Jeff wasn't getting much, which
can be worse than none, the hope can be crushing.

He'd jokingly refer to Lori's sexual fantasies in front of us.
He'd make it a joke, but you could tell he was trying to
embarrass or rile her. 

When he'd do that she'd just smile and play along like it
would be a good idea.

One time she teased him back about the new guys that had
moved in next door.  One of them had been talking to her while
she was out working in the yard. She played like she'd do him
favors if he mowed the yard for her.

This got Jeff going when she'd play back. You could
tell he was getting miffed. The comment was certainly full
of sexual innuendo.

She'd accuse him of thinking with his dick.

Jeff knew Lora & I had known each other a long time, so
once he asked us if we'd ever slept together?  Although
he was laughing, you could tell he was anxious about
the answer.

 I saw Lora get a smile, so we played it coy and she acted
like she couldn't quite remember and Jeff's jealousy
affected his thinking and he was sure we were
avoiding the question because we had been in the
sack together. I acted like Gee did we?
I was very flattered ! 

(Little did I know the *** he'd probably already
been through thinking of her previous boyfriends who
were still around town).

Another time they were going to a party and she had her curly, dark
brunette hair in Indian braids (real hot!) with a braid on each
side. He was complaining about something and she said that's so
they could be tied around another guy's waist.

My gawd, did I ever get that image out of my head? Talk about
hurting my balls too! 

He told her she should just go naked lying on a skateboard so
she could just wheel around and fuck anyone.

This was all wild stuff, a little window into Lori's sexual
psyche, especially to fairly strait-laced me!

Our college was in a small town, with small factories and
farms in the area. That meant those type of guys were also
in the bars looking for the college pussy.  A definite
alternative for the girls to the college boys.

On one occasion, Jeff started talking about her in a
van with 4 rednecks getting passed around for blowjobs
while the others watched, then taking turns on her. 

Again she played along, not even blushing but she
looked knowingly at him showing she was familiar
with the story.

Wow did that story fuel my hardon for the next several years,
my Lori, an artsy coed,  with 4 local guys.

 
  Eventually Lori was seeing a new guy and they were going
at each other like people do early in a relationship.

I thought too bad for Jeff, but that's the way things sometimes
go in life, then I learned Jeff was till staying at the house.
The master bedroom in that place was huge and across the hall was
a tiny bedroom. 

Jeff was relaxing in that tiny bedroom on a mattress on the floor. 
He'd even tried to go out with another girl from his workplace,
but Lori had a fit and said no way.

Sandy reported the other guy was also artsy and once again
male model good looking. Jeff only thought they were just
seeing each other as friends.

We were at a bar playing pool and Jeff was in the dumps. so I
start trying to be helpful, (and hear as much lurid stuff I could)
that is, get the guy to realize it's over. Jeff says he has not
been getting any for quite some time, but he thinks they
still have hope.  He says he's dying for some sex and
he started staying in the other bedroom because he was
so frustrated about it.   

Oh yeah I can just imagine relaxing next to that but
being cutoff.
 
Trying to diagnose the problem and be tactful,  I ask him if Lori likes screwing?

He says hell yes! but he ain't getting any, so I ask him
if she likes giving blowjobs and he says oh yes, but he's
not getting any of that either.

It's evident he doesn't realize this other guy is banging
her brains out. So trying to get him to realize what's going
on, I ask him that since she obviously likes sex, if he thinks
she's gone this long also without getting any, like he has?

He replied, she's not having sex either. He was
sure of that.

Well what can you do with a boy in that kind
of denial? It must have been tough to be around a babe like that
and then get cutoff. The only way he could survive was think she
wasn't getting laid either.

Eventually he joined the military to get away from it!

Looking back, before I knew of such things, Lori looks perfect
to rule that kind of a relationship and that poor Jeff could
have been poor me if I'd have somehow connected with her.

+3
Great Story