Author: PT_package_handler

31[M]y First Time with my Catholic 21[F]riend [Long]

We’d been going on dates now and then for literally months. Camila lives an hour away with her family (she’s a law student) so arranging dates was a challenge to say the least. She and I disagree on… well, most things, actually. Religion, politics, you name it. But she’s smart, fun to talk to, and has a body to die for. 5’2″, gorgeous hispanic ass, tiny waist, flat stomach, perky breasts, long dark hair and dark eyes, delicate features–the kind of body that doesn’t last long into a woman’s 20s unless she puts an enormous amount of effort into it. She’s also 100% serious about not having sex before marriage, and after many patient (sort of) months we’d never done more than make out. She said she had never even masturbated before.

It was kind of working for me, though. My year started out kind of weird and I needed to not be in a serious relationship or flitting from date to date. This lowkey involvement was perfect. Plus, I’m into the whole edging thing and this was a whole new level. Read more »

The closest I got to fucking [30M]y [24F]riend in Iceland [MF] – Pt. 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6yzlmy/30masturbating_to_my_24friend_in_iceland_while/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6zs580/watching_30my_24friend_masturbating_in_iceland/)

Description of Kari from Part 1:

>I met Kari in January through Tinder. She was completely my type; tiny, 5’2″, probably never hit 100lb in her life, small breasts, small but firm ass, tiny waist. Asian-American with long dark hair and adorable features. Hot rather than pretty, if you know what I mean, with a little resting bitch face, but with a smile that transformed her into pure dorky sunshine.

If you haven’t read the other two, I’d been sharing a bed with a ridiculously attractive friend as we traveled Iceland and I was starting to feel pretty hot-blooded.

You can skip to the dirty part below if you want.

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Kari and I rounded the Eastern fjords of Iceland on route 1, singing cover songs together and laughing uproariously when Chance’s punk cover of Kelis’s “Milkshake” came on, pausing every half hour or so to take picture so of the infuriatingly beautiful landscape. You know the reddit meme where people will comment, “*sigh* unzip”? Well, it was that, but the unzipping was my camera bag instead of my pants. Read more »

Watching [30M]y [24F]riend masturbating in Iceland while I was (supposedly) sleeping next to her [MF] – Pt. 2

[Part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6yzlmy/30masturbating_to_my_24friend_in_iceland_while/). Read at least the first couple paragraphs for a description of Kari as well as what the hell is going on.

A couple days passed and I was noticing an unsettling phenomenon. Walking behind Kari up the stairs, I would steal glances–okay, more like long, drawn out stares–at her ass, each side tightening by turn, perfectly accentuated by tight pants. But one day, as she took the first step up and I prepared to begin my tortuous enjoyment, I began thinking of how she’d pulled a muscle a little yesterday, and how it must hurt, but of course she was too stubborn to say anything. And instead of holding my hand back from cupping her ass, I found myself holding it back from settling gently around her waist, ready to hold tight if she fell.

This was a problematic development. Kari was just as uninterested as ever, and in my rational moments, so was I. Nothing lay down that path but pain.

The nights stretched out, eternities of conscience-stricken edging. One morning my balls were sore the whole day–worst case of blue balls I’ve ever had. Read more »

[30M]asturbating to my [24F]riend in Iceland while she slept next to me [MF]

The setup (skip below if that’s your thing):

I met Kari in January through Tinder. She was completely my type; tiny, 5’2″, probably never hit 100lb in her life, small breasts, small but firm ass, tiny waist. Asian-American with long dark hair and adorable features. Hot rather than pretty, if you know what I mean, with a little resting bitch face, but with a smile that transformed her into pure dorky sunshine.

Alas, nothing much came of the dates. Even so, we stayed friends and gradually became quite close. As we talked I mentioned my trip to Iceland, and in a series of events I still can’t quite explain (“I’m so jealous!”->”Well buy a plane ticket!”->”…Okay”), she was suddenly coming with me.

In the intervening months we spent a lot of time together. She was kind of a hot mess and I think my mix of stability and lack of judgment suited her. My feelings were more complicated. For all that those months taught me we would be terrible together, I couldn’t help but fantasize about her dark almond skin and perfectly toned body. Read more »