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Sunday Shorts: 3 Exciting Tales About ‘Good Girls’ Gone Wild!

POPxo Team  |  Nov 17, 2016
Sunday Shorts: 3 Exciting Tales About ‘Good Girls’ Gone Wild!

1. Experience Matters… Or Not!

I had never even kissed anyone before I kissed him. We were in class 12 and I had no sexual inclinations at all – until one day when he told me he wanted to kiss me on my lips. I was a little taken aback, but I plead guilty of visualizing the scene in my head before it happened. So when the day finally came, and we kissed…it wasn’t like he or I expected it to be. The minute his lips touched mine, I took charge and kissed him back wildly. I used my tongue, bit his lower lip and even bit his ear. I didn’t know how I knew what I did, but that was just the turning point for making me the wild hot thing I have been forever after that!

2. Lights Out

He had just shifted into the flat below mine. Every time I looked at him, I couldn’t help but imagine how his hands would feel on my body and what it would be like to kiss him.But I was the good girl who never made out with strangers, so we just smiled. One night as the electricity had gone out, he came up to my flat to borrow some candles. I couldn’t find any, but I found myself standing so close to him, close enough to smell his cologne, and close enough to not have restraint any more.

I stood on my toes, put one hand on his shoulder and kissed him. The very next moment he had pulled me by my waist and was kissing me back. He slipped his hands under my T-Shirt and unhooked my bra while I ran my fingers through his hair and tugged on it. Within minutes we were in the bedroom, and I was no longer a good girl. And guess what, I loved not being one.

And oh, he didn’t need any candles by the way. *Wink*

3. His Magic Touch…

While we were watching a romantic movie at his place, I noticed him putting his arm over me. Too shy to make a move, I sat still. When his hands moved from my shoulders to my breasts to my waist, I could help but begin to enjoy his touch. As he pressed his lips to my neck, I gently whispered into his ears to not stop. Suddenly, the shy facade of mine started to slowly fade away. I was hungry for him. I began to stroke his chest and wrapped my legs around his hips. Within seconds, we were making out more passionately than I had imagined possible. I was swayed by his touch…and, of course, the fact that he had managed to make a shy girl go wild!

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