My First Blow Job [MF]

I was a nerd in high school and into college, before I discovered my sense of humor and figured out that an outsized sense of humor, combined with just a little physical self-improvement, could unlock a woman’s heart…and her sexual favors.

Though I had one scorching romance with a fellow nerd during this period of my life, it was off and on, and when it was off, I was often fumbling and clueless with other women.

But even a fumbling nerd gets lucky sometimes. I found that luck, and her name was Julie.

Julie was cute and sexy — 5’5″, probably 135-140, pleasantly curvy, with brown hair, brown eyes, and luscious lips that I wanted to kiss badly.

We had chemistry immediately upon meeting. She was a farm girl and I was into Garth Brooks and Randy Travis. She was looking for a worldly experience, and I had lived in 3 countries. She had a fantastic smile, eyes that twinkled when she smiled or laughed, and in a fortunate and rare turn of events, she was into me from the start.

Alicia’s Magic Hands [MF] [long]

Previous story: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5zf13b/from_best_friends_to_lovers_mf_long/?st=J0A6BQ81&sh=27cbf26f

This story picks up just after the previous story linked to above.

I hadn’t ever begun a relationship with sex. Nor had Alicia. After making explosive love our first night together, things got a little awkward between us. After what seemed like a really amazing night together and a good talk about it the next morning, I thought we were off to the races. I was excited for my first real relationship since Kay had broken my heart.

But during the next few days, it seemed as if Alicia was avoiding me. And when I did catch her — in the hallway, on a quad, in the cafeteria — she would look my way only briefly before looking away and escaping. I was frustrated, but I sensed she was a little fragile, and I didn’t want to risk scaring her away, so I bided my time. It was the smartest damn decision I made during college.

Finally, five days after our first encounter, the dam broke.

I opened my door to head to dinner on a Friday night, only to find Alicia standing at my door. She looked at me with trepidation in her eyes. “Hey,” she said.

From Best Friends to Lovers [MF] [long]

This tells the story of a first encounter with a woman I had a relationship with while Kay and I were on a break. It is long, but hopefully worth the build up!

Alicia and I hit it off immediately after her arrival to campus. She was a freshman and I was a junior, but she was possessed of a maturity that belied her age. She was from the Midwest, and had that Midwest Nice personality that made her fundamentally pleasant to be near. She was adventurous, always up for a bike ride in the woods or a jaunt into the city. She loved long hours spent in darkened rooms watching movies and noshing popcorn. She had big, brown eyes, plump, richly red lips, beautiful, brown hair that reached halfway down her back, a smile that lit me up every time I saw it, an infectious laugh, curves in all the right places…looking back, it is a wonder I didn’t jump her the first week.

[MF] Kay and Michael — An Unexpected Birthday Request [spanking] [sex] [long]

This story occurs a couple of years after Kay and I married. It involves an unusual (for that time) request and the action that came after.

It was a cold December day in New England — the polar vortex kind of cold that caused your breath to evaporate even before it could form a cloud after exiting your mouth. It was, consequently, a great day for staying inside. I was on the couch in our living room in front of the fireplace, reading a book. Kay was upstairs showering, and the baby was taking one of its frequent naps.

I was deep into the story of how a bunch of Texans had disregarded orders and gotten themselves killed at the Alamo when I heard Kay’s voice. I had been so deep into the book I hadn’t heard the shower stop or heard her come down the stairs. The sight that greeted me when I looked up caused my breath to catch in my throat.

[MF] The First Time for Kay and Michael

I return with another tale of my and Kay’s young, libidinous adventures. You can search on Kay for other prior chapters. This one describes our first time fully together.

It was a Saturday evening in late spring in the bucolic countryside of southern Germany. It was warm, sunny, hilly, and green. I sped down the Autobahn as fast as I could in the Audi 100 (Audi 5000 in the States) I had borrowed from my father. Kay’s parents were scheduled to spend a long evening with my parents at an event at the Officer’s Club on base that all of the senior officers were expected to attend. I had timed my arrival to Kay’s little village for about 15 minutes after their planned departure. They would be gone somewhere between 4 and 6 hours depending on how much imbibing occurred. But I had plans for the night, and I wanted as much time as possible to execute them.