[MF] That time I made my friend cry.

So.. I’ve not written anything specifically about Jana yet, which is strange because I’ve had lots of fun encounters with her. I’d recommend checking out the post history for a bit of background on the friend group, but for posterity I’ll quickly summarise.

I grew up with a very sexually open and liberated friend group, we often hooked up with each other at parties or when we were bored, because we knew each other and trusted each other.

Jana, my little Scandinavian pocket-rocket hippie friend, has featured in a few of my stories but only as a side character. Time to give her the limelight.

She’s about 5’5, has dark brown hair, that can get to a lighter mousey shade depending on the time of year. Dry, but warm personality, can be sarcastic but also has a really sharp wit. She’s very much a hippie type, me and her get on really well on a creative/spiritual level, we’re both artists and we connect in the ‘beauty of the world’ sense, as well as living in the moment. She’s a Fine Artist, so she’s always keen to push boundaries and look beyond, which I fucking love. She’s probably the one in my friend group I could always go toe to toe with on a night out.

The tightest pussy I’ve ever encountered [MF]

Going back a little while to my first year of University, it was an art school and the first time I’d lived away from home. This was before I met my infamous friend group (from other stories) at my other University, but I met some great friends here who I still carry with me.

One of those friends, was Hana (names changed, as usual). Hana was a fun spirit, she’d often be fucked up at Uni while we’re working on creative projects, we were kindred spirits in that respect as I’d nearly always be high when I’m in the workspace. We had great banter, would tease each other, and generally have some pretty deep discussions about creativity and art in general. I always thought things were pretty platonic between us, which is a refreshing relationship to have, until one night.

Now, Hana, she must have been 5ft2, Chinese, but with a south London accent, jet black hair with streaks of green, pretty grungy/artsy fashion sense, which often veered on tomboy. She was super pretty too, had quite pronounced cheekbones, and a small mouth with quite luscious lips, that brought this very pleasing aesthetic balance to her face. But to be fair, until this fateful night I’d never really thought of her in this way.

Slutty New Years Rave – Part II [MFF]

Following on from Part 1, sorry this part was such a tease! I’m going to have a ******** which will be the marker for anyone who wants to skip the scene setting and jump to the sexy stuff. [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v61bij/slutty_new_years_rave_part_i_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v61bij/slutty_new_years_rave_part_i_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

To set the scene quick, me and my friends are on MD, I’ve also taken acid, we’re at a New Years Psychedelic Rave.

I’ll just get straight into the story from where we left off. Sophie’s knees buckling by my hand between her legs.

As soon as the clarity returns, we looked around. It’s not just Jana and Adri who had their eyes on us, multiple people adjacent to our group seems to have a mixture of intrigue, puzzlement, jealousy, disdain, horniness, think of all the emotions you’d imagine, they were likely represented. BUT, like the champions we are, we laugh it off and continue to dance.

I’m still hard at this point, notably so, but it’s easy to forget about that due to my overall level of intoxication, doesn’t mean it wasn’t visible though.

Slutty New Years Rave – Part I [MF]

Hey everyone, glad that the last post was enjoyed by so many, wasn’t sure whether I would continue writing but since the last one was received so well I thought I’d try and talk about one of many other fun times. Here’s a link to the last one in case you didn’t see it; https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v0xw74/my_friend_walked_in_on_me_it_turned_into_one_of/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

It’s a couple of years on from the events of the first story, and me and Sophie have had multiple encounters. Not as an exclusive thing though, as I mentioned in my last post my friend group is relatively liberal when it comes to sexuality, and often it was a fun, easy, trusting hookup.

I was going to say check the first post for descriptions but for the sake of ease for you horny devils, I’ve copy and pasted ;)

Jana; 5’5ish, Dark brown hair, gorgeous Scandinavian girl, hippie type. Quiet, dry but warm personality but with a good sense of sarcasm and wit. I’ve done things with Jana before this point, and her and Sophie are generally tied at the hip. Great natural body, often goes to raves after I introduced her to acid and parties away in relatively skimpy clothing. B cups (roughly? perfect handful though)

My friend walked in on me, it turned into one of the hottest experiences of my life (long story) [MF]

I recently wrote up this experience for a fellow Redditor, I thought I’d share it here too, I feel it’s too hot to keep to myself. Sorry if it’s a bit long!

I grew up with a big friend group who was pretty liberal, sexually. We’d have easy hookups with each other at parties and grew to know each other pretty intimately over time, all while maintaining healthy relationships with each other. You knew you could trust the other friend to not fuck you over or break your heart, which worked out nice a lot of the time.

This happened back in the later years of Uni, I was 23 or so. We’d been out at a house party in the local area but my house was closest and biggest, so we decide to go back to mine to continue for a bit. Drinks had been flowing, pills had been popped, joints had been smoked. It ended up rounding off to 4am or so and seeing as my friends were passing out I thought I’d excuse myself, if I’ve taken MD then I tend to get super horny at some point, so I go up to my room and take care of the brewing situation.