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Going down on [m]y girl[f]riend in her college dorm shower.

My first time taking a shower with a woman was in college, with Melanie. It was during the summer break, but students could pay room and board and live in the dorms if they were taking classes during the summer (Melanie) or working in the area (me). On this night, it was very late because it was a Friday so we’d stayed up watching movies and drinking. She was drunk, and she was the one to suggest that we take a shower together. I was drunk, and I immediately said yes, even though we were in a shared dorm. She checked to see that no one was in the girls’ bathroom and we ran in there and got into the shower without being seen.

I remember watching the water soak her shoulder-length, dark hair and flow over her C-cup breasts. We took turns washing ourselves and each other for a bit, with plenty of breaks for kissing and touching.

At some point she asked, “Have you ever taken a shower like this before?”

“In a women’s dorm bathroom? No.”

“No, silly! You know what I mean. *With* a woman.”

“No. This is my first time.” Read more »

[M]y [f]reshman year of college: two stories

When I was home for Thanksgiving, a girl who I’d been friends with and flirted with off and on in high school, and who was still a senior at my high school, got in touch wanting to go out. She made her intentions very clear that she just wanted to hook up, saying how she’d been dating guys from the local universities for the past few months because she was “done with high school boys” and “curious what college men could do”.

So the Saturday after Thanksgiving I took her to a nice dinner and then we went for a drive to the beach where we walked on the sand and made out. She immediately started rubbing my cock over my pants. I kissed her neck and whispered into her ear that we should go somewhere more private. She agreed, so we drove a bit more and found a secluded place to park. I had a SUV, which meant there was a lot of room in the back for us. We wasted no time getting our hands and lips on each other’s bodies. She had long blonde hair and perky, medium-sized breasts that looked great on her body. Her hair and face (lips in particular) and breasts looked a lot like [this picture](http://i.imgur.com/LBIP5ee.png). Read more »

[M]y girl[f]riend blew me in a theater bathroom.

Here’s another story about Melanie, who I previously [wrote about here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4r16gz/fucking_after_my_girlfriends_sorority_formal/). This one takes place a few months later, during the summer between college years, when we were living together. Technically we had separate rooms in the same dorm, but we made one of them our home and put all our stuff into the other for storage.

It was a Saturday night and we were in a small theater that was part of a nearby community college. The show was absolutely terrible amateur musical theater, but because we were there to support her friend and to go out for food after the show, we couldn’t leave. So we were stuck. We both had 2 glasses of wine at intermission just to try to make it through. Melanie had a jacket with her in case it was cold in the theater, but it wasn’t, and when we sat down for the second act, she made a point of asking if I could hold her jacket and when I said yes, she laid it out over my lap. So for the second act of this terrible show, I sat there a little bit buzzed from the wine while my girlfriend reached under the jacket, undid my jeans, and gave me a hand job, keeping me hard and edging the entire time. When the show finally ended, we still had time to kill before her friend was out of her costume and ready to go out. Melanie saw that there was a single-occupancy bathroom — the kind they have available for changing babies — down the hall, and she pulled me into it and locked the door. Read more »

Four [m]emories of [f]ooling around in my parents’ house.

I was in my hometown recently visiting my parents for a week. Every night when I got into bed, I recalled memories of the few times that girlfriends ever stayed over and the fun that was had when, without fail, we would find ways to fool around undetected.

** ONE **

The first memory is from my senior year of high school, when I was 18. We’d had a big party for my father’s 50th birthday, and my girlfriend had been in attendance. The party finished late, and my girlfriend had permission from her parents to stay at our house since my parents were home, and with the promise that we would sleep in separate rooms. Of course, we broke that promise. While the party was still happening, my girlfriend and I were able to have some time to talk privately, and we agreed that at 1 AM I would come to her in the guest room. Read more »