A New Day, A New You part 1 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 1

“Hi me, it’s Stuart but you know that because you can probably remember making this video. The man in the next room wants me to make this before I leave and head off to god knows where. I’m pretty pathetic but at this point I have nothing more to lose, I hate my life, I hate myself and I don’t even find anything remotely interesting anymore. Again you remember but he said I should talk about how I feel now before we leave since I won’t be able to for a while. He said he’s going to help change me, make me a better me than I could be on my own. Considering I hate the current me I figure a deal with the devil is probably the best route. Remember them Stuart; remember the girls who ignored you and remember that Richard isn’t your friend despite what he keeps saying. If he was a friend he wouldn’t have kept doing what he did,” I end the video recording. Junior year in college to current day Hi there, I’m Stuart Wolfric and I’m currently attending college at UCLA. At an average 5’10” inches and pushing closer to 300 pounds of overweight mass than I’d like, I’m not exactly what the world wanted me to be or even what I’d hoped I would be. I started at UCLA after two years of community college and on my first day I made what I thought would be the first of many new friends, Richard Abernathy. If I’m not what I hoped to be Richard is exactly what every guy wanted to be standing at 6’1” and built like he was cast down from Olympus to live among mere mortals the first time we met was ...

... when I was bringing in my last box and he was ushering out an attractive Asian girl from his room. “Hey you’re my new roommate,” He said happily shaking my hand. “Yeah I guess so,” I answered and he kept smiling. “Well let me tell you right now I don’t do the fraternity thing and I need a good wingman, I’ll take you around to the best parties and if you ever need someone to make sure you get a good word in with the ladies don’t hesitate to ask man,” Richard informed me before hopping into the shower. Living with Richard was great for a while. He coasted through his classes because he had money, correction his family had money and he spent it on the good life. The benefit is that he took me along with him and made sure that as roommates we were living well. I didn’t eat cafeteria food since he usually had food in the fridge and when he partied I went with him. I didn’t see how different we were until I realized that while I was drinking for free and while there was a lot of talking going on I wasn’t talking at all. I met some girls, slept with a few but the next morning is when the regret and the ‘don’t call me I’ll call you’ came out as they left. It sucked but Richard was always right there next morning telling me I was one of the guys. It was a month or two in that I discovered Richard’s door needed to be revolving because women came and went. Other guys didn’t like Richard but you didn’t square off with the combination of money, good looks and the fact that Richard could ...