Author: redwinecat

My best friend and I’s first lesbian experience in her boyfriend’s bed [18F, 18F] (PART 2)

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4w4kkr/my_best_friend_and_is_first_lesbian_experience_in/

Her. Fucking. Pussy. Clean, the perfect tone of peach, a small vulva with an easily revealed clit. I had never wanted someone sexually as much as I wanted her in that moment.

Even though I didn’t know specifically what she wanted out of this, I felt this foreign, animalistic urge to taste her.

I looked up. Her mouth was open slightly and her breath was beginning to heighten, her eyes completely locked onto mine.

The way my body was now reacting seemed out of my control.

Still sitting on the edge of the bed, I reached my hands around to her ass and pulled her into my face.

I shoved my face into her pussy and she immediately moaned. “Yes. Please, please…” she whispered, bringing her hand to her mouth.

I passionately kissed on and around her pussy, not thinking twice about the fact that I had never eaten a girl out before. My tongue began swirling around her visibly swollen clit, then trailed down to her vagina, where I tasted her wetness. She was incredibly sweet. Read more »

Being denied sex by my ex helped me perfect fingering myself!

To start, I may be self-conscious, or not the most confident girl. However, there is no shortage of men (and some women) that have chased after me. Although I can’t particularly see why that is, it must mean I’m at least somewhat attractive, right?

I’m 20, 5’5″, dirty blonde hair, 115 lbs, 32C, was told I had the best ass in my high school days before I had a boyfriend. I’ve been compared to Christie Brinkley in her younger years, even told that it’s creepy how much we look alike (although I can’t see it).

Anyway, my last relationship lasted about 2 years. In the beginning, the sex was crazy. He was my second (and last, so far) sexual partner and he showed me what I thought “good sex” would be. However, after our first year, his interest in me seemed to slowly decline.

He wanted to spend more time with a particular male friend of his, who he openly thought was gay but was apparently too afraid to ask him.

I noticed that on the nights he would hang out with this friend, his phone would miraculously die and he wouldn’t want to have sex for several days after. I thought I could be paranoid, but the signs got worse and worse. Read more »