Author: falalalachupacabra

This story took place years ago when I was renting a room from a long-time friend in his newly purchased townhouse. We were both in our early 30s, single, and working easy jobs with few responsibilities. The events are all real and occurred on different nights over the course of the last few months we lived together. I’m not a writer or anything so forgive me if I don’t come across as the best story teller. If it seems slow, don’t worry, it picks up rather quickly. The dialogue and events are as close to truthful as I can remember. I changed the names of everyone involved (not that it really matters, I suppose) but everything else is just how it happened. I’ve had some enjoyable binges of sex in my life, but the weeks I’m writing about here were some of the most memorable. I frequent r/gonewildstories but I have never confessed anything. So, here it goes… Read more »