Author: martinbogo

[MF]&[MFM] Concert road trip leads to bisexual awakening

In the mid 90’s, after college and before I really got started in my career… I was invited to go to an Indigo Girls/Lilith Fair outdoor concert up in Seattle. I lived in Santa Cruz at the time, and the idea of a road trip up there was so, so attractive to me.

… as was a friend and companion of mine, whom we will call ‘K’ for privacy. She was just shy of 5′ tall, light skin, curvy in all the right ways, a bit of padding where it counts, with intensely bright wide open eyes, dimples, and a mop of curly hair down to her shoulders. She also lived in the Bay Area, so we hung out on IRC a lot and had met a few times in person at various social events.

We agreed to share the cost of the road trip up, and to meet up with another couple we knew up in Oregon to go to the concert together.. ‘C’ and her boyfriend ‘S’. The trip is about 11 hours or so of non-stop driving in my Eagle Talon sports car, so K and I had plenty of time to spend with each other along the way. Read more »

[MF] A walk in the woods, with a librarian vampire… sort of.

This is another peek into the short, intense, erotic relationship I had with a sweet and submissive librarian in my college years in the early 90’s at UC Santa Cruz. [[ Original post here : [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xz19yy/a_late_night_in_the_library_with_a_vampire_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xz19yy/a_late_night_in_the_library_with_a_vampire_mf/) ]]

Recap: Laurali [ lau-rah-LAY ] worked as a librarian in the science department on campus, with long, wavy black hair that would have hung just below her waist if she didn’t keep it tied up in a complex braid most of the time. Her mom and dad were from South Africa and Korea, and she had an exotic light brown complexion like people who live in Morocco. She was just under 5′ tall, with a curvy but fit body, b-cup breasts, and a tight but curvy ass.

… she tended to wear gray colored loose fitting clothing, most often a long gray skirt, a blouse, and a sweater that hid her curves.

Me? 5’8″, utterly average and skinny hispanic/white guy who weighed in at 160lbs if I’d just eaten a Thanksgiving dinner, with all the fashion sense of a geek. Jeans-tshirt-and Birkenstocks kind of Santa Cruz guy with an unruly mop of curly dark brown hair and no facial hair to speak of … and a totally average ( if girthy ) dick if it matters to anyone. Read more »

[MF] A short walk home from the movies…

[ This takes place in the early 90’s when I was working SFX in Los Angeles. You can skip to ‘the good stuff’ by going to the ~ ~ ~ but frankly, I recommend reading the whole thing! Thanks for sharing this in this memory with me. ]

It was late fall in Los Angeles, and a certain warmth permeated the afternoon air. The kind of warm, clean, dry air that only came through once in long while… blowing away the smog as the winds whipped through North Hollywood.

I was reaching the end of my contract with the SFX company I was working for… we had wrapped up the work on a big blockbuster film, and there were only a couple weeks left until it would premiere with a big party… all the actors were going to be at Mann’s Village Theater in Westwood for it and most of the crew like myself as well. Big vampire film, 1994… you know the one.

Sadly, that also meant that soon I’d be moving on from Los Angeles, and headed up to work in Canada on my next big contract for a company that worked on both movie and TV series special effects. Soon, it would be time to say goodbye to the glamour and glitz of tinsel town — as well as my friend-with-so-many-benefits, Sadie. Read more »

[MF] Blowing off steam in LA

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A few years after leaving college, my career path took a curve in the direction of working in the digital film industry in Los Angeles. I ended up getting a run-down apartment in the ‘bad side’ of Beverly Hills .. 90211. The place was run by a slumlord, and the building had seen much better days since the heydays of the 30’s. Still, everything worked, it was clean, and the rent was manageable.

Work left little free time to do much so the pattern was getting up, driving to North Hollywood to work at the studio from 9am to 7pm most days, and then blowing off steam by going to various clubs, restaurants, shows, and cafes on the weekends and late nights. Didn’t give me any real time to get to know people, or make many friends outside of work.

… of course, that’s a mix just **waiting** to get in trouble. The SFX house I worked at was just upstairs and in the same complex as the main facility for a large manufacturer of film and photo products. The buildings shared a reception desk, and most days as I’d come and go I’d cross paths with a young woman who worked there in the cold storage facility… Read more »

A late night, in the library, with a vampire [MF]

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This takes place when I was 20, in the early 90’s. I was going to UCSC and studying biochemistry and computer science. This **is** a gonewild story, but it’s not particularly erotic… rather… it’s a story of first time discovery. It’s not meant to be an erotic story you’ll masturbate to! It is, nevertheless, genuinely a gone-wild moment in my life.

Back then, I lived off-campus with other geeks, in a house we named for the location just offshore we could see, where the Continental Shelf dropped off and the ocean turned almost jet black. I’m leaving out the name for privacy, but if you know, you know.

Because of the subject I was taking, the Science Library was a regular haunt for me. There was a fantastic place to study there, with 30′ tall glass windows facing the redwood forest and comfortable chairs to sit in. The basement had one of the larger unix terminal labs as well, and was great for my early-internet days of being on IRC, forums, and the like. Read more »

Vancouver Nights part 2 [MF] [FFM]

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Continued from Part 1 ( [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vuklxl/vancouver_nights_mf_ffm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vuklxl/vancouver_nights_mf_ffm/) )

I felt J’s hand reluctantly slide out of Mine, as she stepped back to pick up her things from the little cafe table we were at. I adjusted Myself, slightly … she certainly HAD caused certain parts of Me to ‘stand at attention.’ The cool breeze blowing past me on the cafe rooftop deck was a sharp contrast to the sudden sensation of heat I had felt when she had leaned up against Me just a moment before.

With care, I picked up The Book of O and put it away in my satchel. I knew Tom would come and pick up the remains of my tea and pastries. J put away her sketchbook in her bag, and I swear she practically *floated* down the stairs to the main cafe in front of me, her gauzy sundress swishing to and fro, hiding and revealing everything in a pantomime of a game of peek-a-boo while her hair bounced about by her motion and the breeze. Read more »

Vancouver Nights [MF] [FFM]

So, this is in the fall of 1997… and I was 25 years old and working as a digital film artist at a special effects company in Vancouver, BC. It was my first time working in a foreign country, and I had left everything behind in the US. I only brought a suitcase of clothes, some books, and basic necessities and was settled into doing the work.I had only moved to BC in the spring, and it was my first time in Canada.

I was unattached, doing the poly-solo thing, and living by myself in a penthouse. It was a Hollywood style apartment at the very top of a tall building by the bayshore. It was hard work, everyday, starting at 6am, finishing 8pm most days… good pay! But no time to really “date” anyone, much less have a relationship!

I’d get up, walk the 6 blocks to the SkyTrain, then another 6 blocks to the studio and back again through downtown Vancouver. I was in fantastic shape, some of the best shape I’ve been in my life. I was skinny, muscular, and unfortunately sexually FRUSTRATED AS HELL. Read more »