How I eventually [M19] turned my [F18] freshman friend-with-benefits into a pussy eating, spitroasted slut [MF] [FF] [MMF]

*Hi* [r/gonewildstories](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories)*, like many of you I’m stuck in lockdown at present, so I said I’d try alleviate some quarantine induced sexual frustration (and hopefully spark it in others!) by writing about some of my wilder stories. While I’m 23 now, I’m fresh out of college so a lot of these stories come from when I was 18-21 where I was younger, dumber and more full of.. Social energy. I’m an okay looking guy, 6ft2, pale skin, brown curly hair, brown eyes and broad shoulders but thickset, I’ve been described a lot as “cuddly” but much to my surprise as a previously awkward teenager, I found in college that my understanding of women versus my fellow college age boys (I had the advantage of growing up with 4 sisters and really only hung out with girls when I was younger), led me to become a bit of a slut. While I plan on smudging details and changing names for the sake of respect and anonymity, I don’t aim to fabricate any stories, so no, I did not fuck Ariana Grande on a plane whilst everyone clapped.*

I wasn’t sure where to start with my stories so I thought I might go with maybe the sluttiest to begin! Most people start college at 18 where I’m from, so by my second year I was freshly 19 but starting to be more sure of myself sexually. While I hadn’t been much confident before, as I explained in my intro and with fear of sounding too confident, I found I was good with women and had already slept with a few in my first year of college but, whilst fun and kinky at times, it was always with one person continually till we eventually broke off rather than just sleeping around, it was often more of a romantic experience rather than wild or dirty one.

**That all changed when I met Leah.**

We had some online mutuals and interacted a bit during the Summer before we first met but I knew she’d be starting into the same University I was in my second year of come September and had proposed meeting. From her photos I could see she had blue eyes, a short straight brunette bob and gorgeous freckles that matched her slight tan from being outdoors which certainly aligned with her personality. See, the city we were living in isn’t the largest in the country but its university’s esteem attracted people from all over this region and whilst I’m from a neighboring city, Leah was from one of the many more rural parts surrounding it. Her family owned a farm in the genuine middle of nowhere and you could tell (she had the accent and all), but with that came the exciting part of the story.

Our late night conversations would sometimes turn to sex after having expressed interest in each other but we never broached the topic fully, she often shied away from it so I never really pushed it. However, she’d invariably bring it up again, going further and further each time, occasionally dipping into fantasies about what she’s never done or what she’d like to do. While she was evidently shy, I knew already that Leah, stuck being 18 in a somewhat isolated and quiet rural town, would be arriving to University with a venerable barn full (excuse the pun) of pent up sexual frustration that I’d be only too happy to let out.

We first met on an unseasonably hot September day, I had already moved back to college from home a few days ago but my prospective roommates had yet to arrive so I was only too happy to have her company. I knew Leah was set to live close by so when she made the trip up with her parents to move in, I offered to help out. I was dumbfounded when I first met her, the cute freckled girl I had talked to online turned out to be 5ft2, with a perfect, slightly chubbier girl next door body, visibly perky breasts, a budding waist and a thick ass. She was wearing denim booty shorts, a backless white top, and no makeup – Again, all very girl-next-door-esq. I quickly hugged her but had to stop myself staring so I could shake her parent’s hands and help move her bags in, all under the guise of being a friendly neighbor rather than an ambitious young stud just trying to fuck their daughter.

With her stuff moved in and her parents gone, we decided to make the most of the weather and like any good college student, get drunk. I showed her around the city and brought her to some of the cooler beer gardens but was quickly intoxicated by her eagerness, it was refreshing to hang out with someone who was new to this place and keen to see it all. That innocent eagerness I found quickly translated to more than just sight-seeing once I invited her back to mine.

While my rented house was empty with the lack of roommates, it was filled with the heady air of a late Summer evening and fuck was it hot. The air, not the situation, that was hot too. I quickly changed into even less and joined Leah outside for a beer. *“Cute”* she jeered at my patterned short shorts, *“Gee you think?”* I asked, we shared a similar sense of mocking humour that I enjoyed but honestly, I could barely think straight on account of having spent so much of the day eyeing her up as I got more and more frustrated. Any air of subtly flew out the window as we quickly kissed, we were finally alone together and spent no time wasting it, we touched and felt and grabbed and greeted the feel of our newly acquainted bodies. We took it even further inside, stripping each other before we could even get to my room.

As I admired Leah’s perfect skin, my eyes landed on her breasts – Whilst they were sizeable C cups, they remained pert, perky and undeniably 18 with tiny pink nipples. I felt the rest of her, reaching down to her toned hips matched with a perfectly jiggly ass. I barely had my fingers in her fully shaved pussy before she was on her knees eagerly taking my whole cock in her mouth. **It was then that quickly realized this naïve country girl wasn’t so innocent after all.**

While we may have fucked like college-age rabbits that night, this story isn’t about the first time we fucked or the countless times after. **This is the story of how I made Leah a slut.**

At that time we were both super out-going and social, Leah especially. She fit right into college life, making friends, going out and partying within her first week, and whilst I was slower at first, by second year I had an already established group of friends. We invariably returned to each other though, always texting or meeting up on nights out or trying to force our friend groups to mingle just to see each other. The first few weeks of college are always a drunken mess so our tryst was put on hold for a little while as most our time spent in each others beds was usually blind drunk.

Once we had settled into the semester however, Leah and I started to spend more quality time together that inevitably led to more fun. Sleepovers led to fucking all night, having lunch between classes meant plenty of afternoon quickies and even once or twice we fooled around on campus. Looking back on it, it was one of the best sexual relationships I’ve ever had with someone on account of our level of friendship. We were good enough friends that friendship took precedence over fucking and we knew each other well enough to sustain a friends-with-benefits situation with healthy enough boundaries to stop either party ever really getting hurt.

**But I knew I wasn’t the only person Leah was fucking, and I soon realized I was perfectly fine with that.**

See with other friends-with-benefits, I had always felt a sense of loyalty to them. Sure we were casual, but they were always the only person I wanted to be casual with. With Leah it was different however, a relationship of any sort had never been on the cards for us, I think we always thought of each other as too goofy or not serious enough to be in any way of a committed situation with each other. We’d often tease each other about people we’d have flirted with or been into or sometimes even ran off the night before as we nursed our hangovers. Hell, I knew she had even fucked someone in my course by now.

**The real slutty part came after Leah first had sex with another woman**. I always knew she had been bi-curious if not openly bi and had yearningly spoken before about wanting to experiment when she got to college. After a particularly heavy night of drinking at a societies meeting however, I invited Leah over for some hangover remedying breakfast. Leah felt comfortable enough once she was inside to get undressed and hop into my bed as I brought us breakfast on a platter. We finished up, put some mindless trash TV on my laptop and started cuddling.

I could tell she was in a particularly good mood after the night before despite her hangover. I asked cheekily if she had hooked up with anyone but could barely finish my sentence before she started telling me about a classmate she had previously admired and how they had ended up together.

I prodded her gently more and more for details before I realized, halfway through her describing how the classmate brought her to the girls bathrooms before proceeding to eat her out in a stall, how unbelievably hard I was. I was surprised Leah couldn’t even see it through the sheets but I felt her legs wrap tighter around me and her hips start to grind gently as she continued her story. As she proceeded to tell me about how she returned the favor to her friend, I took a hold of her hips and started to guide her to grind more heavily. I couldn’t help but start to stroke myself too, but once Leah noticed, she pulled my dick out and offered me a hand.

My idea of Leah being a fun, innocent girl from the country was once again shattered as her slight moans stopped and she confidently continued to tell me about how good it felt to finger a woman for the first time. She could clearly feel how hard her story was making me but her recounting was cut short when I ripped her underwear off, pulled the sheets down and sat her on my cock. I wasn’t sure if her soaking wetness was from stroking my dick or from remembering her friend. She meekly tried to continue talking but was unable to stifle her moans as I started to pound her. I still think to this day that it’s the horniest I’ve possibly ever been.

This pattern continued for a while, I’d always make doubly sure to ask Leah about her female friends and in particular those she found hot in an effort to subtly encourage her towards them. She knew full well what I was trying to do and readily played along, on one occasion she even sent me a selfie with her friends on a night out whilst I was stuck in the library. The picture was cute and innocent, but the caption not so much, **“See the girl on the left? We’re gonna fuck later”.** I couldn’t help but order her to come over the next morning and regale me about what happened after the photo was taken.

Sometimes I’d even tell her about my own exploits, in particular my more dominating moments as Leah had become a complete sub around me. The first time I mentioned another girl I had dominated after we had both met her earlier that day, I wound up choking her from behind as she masturbated while I whispered the story in her ear.

The more we enjoyed telling each other about our slutty exploits however, the more confident we got. I had never really asked Leah about the guys she fucked, I think it was maybe something I was a little less comfortable about due to a sense of protectiveness I had over her, I always saw guys as more of a threat, particularly to her feelings (I’m aware of the double standard, I know! We even discussed the fact in particular and quickly resolved it). But I saw in Leah the potential to be a complete slut and I wanted to nurture that.

She was young, unbelievably sexy and full of slutty ambition. It was her first year in college, she deserved to get out there and explore after all! Every time we fucked, I pushed her a little further, getting more and more dominating each time, fulfilling any fantasies she or I had and soon incorporating light bondage and even a little anal. The next time she’d fuck another guy, she’d try out what I’d taught her. Our dynamic in the bedroom had quickly become one of domination and submissiveness and I’d like to think that I was teaching her to become even more of a slut. My dick swelled with pride each time she told me what she had done as I fucked her.

This all came to a head one evening at another societies party Leah and I attended separately, we hadn’t been in touch as much the last while but promised to catch-up there. That same day, I had been on a date with a friend, she knew some people attending as well so we decided to head there together and both stay in mine that night. Once we got there, the party was in full swing with Leah having arrived earlier. We all knew the hosts of the party so stayed a little while longer after the it had quietened down to help clean up and drink a little more with a few other guests. As I nipped outside for a smoke, Leah joined me to collect some glasses from the garden.

She told me in a whisper about how one of the hosts and his friend had both been coming on to her all evening, she felt bad for having kissed them both but I assured her it was okay but knew she intended to fuck at least one of them tonight so started weighing them up for her. One of them I knew from other parties to be a good looking if a little dorky guy, the other was better looking but clearly not as nice and thoroughly jealous of his friend, but I soon stopped and when I had an idea.

***“Why not fuck them both?”*** **I suggested.**

Leah’s eyes lit up but she insisted against it, there was still some innocent shyness in her but I laughed it off *“I’m just saying is all”* I assured her with a shrug. By now however, my date to the party was getting tired so we agreed to walk home before it kicked off again,

I went to look for Leah to say goodbye but to my delight, I found her outside the bathroom with one of the hosts and his friend, one kissing her, the other with his hand up her dress. I left before they noticed me but texted her to enjoy herself as I looked forward to the next time we’d get to catch up (Nothing happened between my friend and I, we were both tired enough to simultaneously fall asleep sitting up on the couch when we got in lol).

That same weekend, Leah and I agreed to properly *“catch up”* after we missed each other at the party. Teasing her about the state I had left her in led to her telling me the full story of how she had sucked both their dicks, been spit-roasted and even took one of them in the ass. “*Just like you taught me”* she said as I reminded her of how much of a good girl as I came in her. We never wore protection with each other, so we had agreed that as I was her dom, only I was allowed fill her up but **I knew then I had already turned Leah into a complete slut.**

Even how she dressed had changed, jeans had been replaced with short skirts and dressed up party attire gave way for the skimpiest dresses she could find. She even earned herself a bit of a reputation as a go-getter around some circles we revolved in and I couldn’t be more proud of her after having encouraged her there. She had fun, I had fun, the people she fucked had fun, who cares?!

TL:DR I became friends-with-benefits with a seemingly innocent 18 year old freshman from the countryside, but we soon found out we both got turned on by fucking other people, so I helped turn her into a slut by encouraging her to fuck other men and women.

We eventually settled down to being just friends and unfortunately, that friendship broke down over the years. I haven’t seen her at all in maybe 2 years but I often think of her and wonder if she’s gotten even more daring. Also, funnily enough I’ve found in later years that I’m actual not that into open relationships and am certainly not into cucking. That may surprise you but I think it was more that I just saw Leah as a friend before a friend-with-benefits so I never once felt a sense of jealously and as you can tell, thoroughly encouraged it!

I’m aware that this was more of an overview of Leah and I’s relationship rather than a detailed encounter but, I do have a much more detailed short story about Leah planned.. **Our Halloween MFF threesome!** This is the first story I’ve ever recounted so let me know what you think and how I could do better next time!

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