[m]y first time meeting a girl with an oral [f]ixation

Meeting Ally was completely unexpected. It was a few years ago, and I was new at my current place of employment. My staff team was asked to give a tour of our facility, and Ally was one of the many people who came through. I was caught off guard to hear her ask me if I was [insert my name here]. She was extremely friendly and smiled the whole time. She explained that she knew a good friend of mine, who had mentioned me a few times, and she recognized me based on his description of me. She was really smiley, told me that my friend had said great things about me, and gave me a hug, saying that we'd have to get together and meet properly sometime. I agreed and she went to continue the tour.

Ally was short and bubbly with dirty blonde hair. She's a good 5 years older than I am. She is also one of the more extroverted people I've known, and is always happy to meet new people. I didn't get even the slightest hint of a sexual vibe from her – not in a bad way, she just didn't broadcast in that direction. Physically, she was tiny. She had enough flesh to let you know she was attractive and female, but was definitely on the lean side. Her skin was thoroughly tan from spending a lot of time outdoors, and she was almost always smiling or laughing about something.

[f]ucking [m]y coworker until she couldn’t walk

I met Cori as part of a work retreat when I was a junior in college. Our group went to a beach park to do some teambuilding and other activities. Cori caught my eye in a bikini that barely fit her, and I made up my mind as soon as I saw her that I was going to fuck her.

Cori was not so much beautiful as she was hot. She had an unremarkable face, but a noteworthy body. Pale skin and wonderful thighs that led up to a squeezable ass and positively hypnotic hips. An almost perfectly flat stomach and a pair of beautiful milky white 34Cs that punctuated her chest flawlessly. Large brown eyes, and chin length brown hair.

Our teams didn't spend any time together on that day, so unfortunately it wasn't until a few days later that I spotted her in the hallway talking with some other girls (all cute–what luck! more on another one of them later) and took the opportunity to introduce myself. I was returning to our job, and as such had the confidence and experience to stand out as a helpful resource. Cori told me later that she had been hoping I would talk to her at some point, and was overjoyed when I did. After a bit of small talk, we went about our separate days and I added her on Facebook later that evening. She quickly added me back and we started chatting, which ended with me inviting her over that weekend.

a cute girl [f]rom college and a cabin bathroo[m] blowjob

I was in my first year of undergrad when I met the crowd that Sara hung out with. They knew how to have a good time without getting stupid and trashing the entire neighborhood, so I was always up for a night with them. The guys were a laugh riot and the girls were great-looking–add booze and some lax RAs to the mix and we had a recipe for a lot of dorm fun.

My eyes were initially drawn to Jay–she was 5'8" with dark brown hair, a pretty face, and some amazing hips. What really had me distracted, though, were her breasts. She never wore anything revealing, but her chest was too big to hide, and the shape…needless to say, I was a bit preoccupied. So much so that I failed to notice Sara properly the first few times we hung out.

Sara was an adorable short brunette with gorgeous pale skin. Her breasts weren't huge–B cups–but they had a great shape to them and her perfect skin only made them better. She tended to wear fairly revealing tops, and I snuck a few glances when I thought she wasn't looking.

[m]y grad school [f]wb again, and the first time I had my cum swallowed

Chelsea and I remained good friends after our fling. We hung out regularly for the next year, up to and after graduation. That summer, she had decided that she would be moving back to her home (several states away). I was really sad to see her go, as we had become very close friends. She had at least one brief fling with a neighbor guy from her apartment complex, and I was really happy for her, but he seemed to lose interest after a time. One of the last times we hung out before she moved, we were both unattached again, and had enjoyed raucous laughter with several beers, wine glasses, and some great movies in the living room of her apartment. It was around 1am, her roommates were gone, and we were winding down. We joked playfully about demanding sexual payment for various favors owed to us by friends (we routinely made dirty jokes). The beer in my system reminded me that she had made remarks long ago about the fact that she enjoyed giving head, although she knew she wasn't very good. I was exceptionally horny, having gone without for a few months. I also still found her very alluring, and my physical desire for her had grown strong again after over a year without fucking her. I had also spent the entire evening checking her out, and particularly enjoyed her ass in her jeans as she would go to the kitchen to get another drink. As we sat on the couch, I figured I’d take a shot at some fun. Being the brazen jackass that I am, I locked eyes with her and said, "I'm seriously craving head. Will you give me a blowjob?" She immediately chuckled, and gave me a playful smile. "Sure."

[m]y grad school classmate becomes a [f]wb

Chelsea and I met as classmates in grad school. Our first class together was a small course with only a few people registered, and fewer still who regularly attended. It was impossible not to notice the most attractive female in the room–slim, about 6 pleasant inches shorter than myself, with waist-length dark brown hair. Her breasts were small (though not unnoticeable), but she had a fantastic ass that was perfectly emphasized by her tight-fitting jeans. She wore jeans to class most of the time, generally accompanied by a thin tank top that somehow didn’t look slutty while showing a tantalizing glimpse of her waist. Her face was beautiful, and avoided the common trap of somehow suggesting that her IQ hovered somewhere in the vicinity of her age. Chelsea was exceptionally bright, and a hard worker in class.

fwb [f] and me [m] over a year later, and the first time I had my cum swallowed

Part 1: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/2zkayc/grad_school_classmate_f_becomes_my_m_fwb/

Chelsea and I remained good friends, and I still kick myself for not apologizing to her (she has since moved away and we don't get to talk much). Even so, she is emotionally much stronger than I am, and seemed to recover quickly. We hung out regularly for the next year, up to and after graduation. That summer, she had decided that she would be moving back to her home (several states away). I was really sad to see her go, as we had become very close friends. She had at least one brief fling with a neighbor guy from her apartment complex, and I did my best to be supportive and happy for her, understanding that I had been a complete tool in regards to our romantic/sexual relationship.

grad school classmate [f] becomes my [m] fwb

Chelsea and I met as classmates in grad school. Our first class together was a small course with only a few people registered, and fewer still who regularly attended. It was impossible not to notice the most attractive female in the room–slim, about 6 pleasant inches shorter than myself, with waist-length dark brown hair. Her breasts were admittedly small (though not unnoticeable), but she had a fantastic ass that was perfectly emphasized by her tight-fitting jeans. She wore jeans to class most of the time, generally accompanied by a thin tank top that somehow avoided being slutty while still showing a tantalizing glimpse of her waist. Her face was beautiful, and avoided the common trap of somehow suggesting that her IQ hovered in the vicinity of her age. In fact, the opposite was true–Chelsea was exceptionally bright, and a very hard worker. I've been lucky to be quite a ways above average in terms of intelligence, and it was an unusual treat to sit next to someone who seemed to be at least on par with me in terms of raw intellect, not to mention the fact that she put in a great deal more effort (I am pathologically lazy, and have generally coasted through school with ease).