Author: RoyFookingKent

[MF] She (F19) was everything I (M19) had dreamed about for years

For years, I’d had a massive crush on Rose, but how could I not? She was a tall brunette with a dancer’s body who always flirted heavily with me, I was just too thick to get the message. I think because of her incredible looks (and unfounded rumors about her promiscuity with older guys during school), I was always too intimidated to make a move, though I fantasized about it for years.

Looking back, it was clear I missed several opportunities to make a move. The summer before we left for college, she’d always find her way to interact with me at parties. For example, she’d change into a swimsuit with me in the room (while I carefully avoided watching like a true gentleman), or pull me into a closet during a hide and seek game even though I was pretty sure no one was looking for anyone. Like I said, I was pretty thick in the head. Read more »

[MF] I (M19) finally got the hint from her (F19)

For years, I’d had a massive crush on Rose, but how could I not? She was a tall brunette with a dancer’s body who always flirted heavily with me, I was just too thick to get the message. I think because of her incredible looks (and unfounded rumors about her promiscuity with older guys during school), I was always too intimidated to make a move, though I fantasized about it for years.

Looking back, it was clear I missed several opportunities to make a move. The summer before we left for college, she’d always find her way to interact with me at parties. For example, she’d change into a swimsuit with me in the room (while I carefully avoided watching like a true gentleman), or pull me into a closet during a hide and seek game even though I was pretty sure no one was looking for anyone. Like I said, I was pretty thick in the head. Read more »

[MFF] I (M20) met a pair of blonde roommates (F18 F18) at my frat party

By the time fall of junior year rolled around, I was pretty over the house party scene. Two kegs supplying warm foamy beer to a jam-packed dark, dingy basement pumping enough bass to give someone arrhythmia has its appeal for a while, but the magic begins to fade over time. Being just a couple months shy of 21, most of my friends and I had fake IDs and frequented the unofficial “underage-friendly” bars when possible, limiting house party appearances to football game tailgates, the off weekend where a friend or younger sibling would come visit, and maybe the rare party my fraternity threw that sounded fun enough to go to. The frat house was a great place to have a party and me and some guys from my pledge class would make appearances for date parties with sororities, but we tended to avoid the more routine weekend gatherings.

A couple weeks into fall semester, rush season was coming to an end. Bids had been handed out and accepted and a large portion of our next chapter meeting was spent planning the party to welcome our new pledges. Adam had gotten a new DJ deck over the summer and was excited to try it out, Cooper volunteered his truck for the beer run, and I tried to slip out before I got assigned a responsibility that would tie me to the house. I wasn’t so lucky. Read more »

[MF] My (M22) ex’s best friend (F22) wanted to help me get over the break up

S/O to u/elite-slut for letting me use her pictures for this post. She conveniently looks a lot like the girl in the story and I liked the idea of providing a visual aid for this story.

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During the last couple years of college, my roommates and I lived in the same apartment building as a trio of girls we had gotten really close to. They were great students, extreme partiers, and as a whole, a very attractive group of college women. We always studied together, pre-gamed together, and went out together. Jessica was dating my roommate Mike and she was short with long black hair complete with bangs, a very solid body, and always wore red lipstick. Maddy was Jessica’s opposite, tall with shorter blonde hair, not very curvy but extremely fit. Anna fit in the middle, a brunette with medium-long wavy brown hair, an adorable face, and a fantastic frame: a great ass, small waist, and perky tits just above a handful in size. Read more »

[MF] She (F18) wanted to give me (M18) the college experience (Part II)

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10qmd4f/mf_she_f18_wanted_to_give_me_m18_the_college/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Emily and I snuck back into her dorm room, shivering from the rain freezing to our exposed skin in the November air. We changed into more comfortable clothes as quiet as possible, doing our best to not wake up her tight-ass roommate. In our drunken state though, we stumbled into each other a couple times, giggling to ourselves, eager to put our hands on one another’s body in various states of undress. Mary tossed and turned violently, huffing her breath, obviously awake but too passive-aggressive in the early hours of the morning to bitch at us. Emily rolled her eyes in my direction before grabbing a t-shirt and, before pulling it on, bounced up and down a couple times on her toes, causing her marvelous tits to jiggle in my direction. I pulled on some basketball shorts and followed her up the ladder into her lofted bed, sticking my face into her ass, concealed only by a thong. We quickly found ourselves spooning in her twin bed, bodies absorbing as much body heat as possible. She turned her head to kiss me goodnight and I fell asleep almost immediately, my hard cock pressing into her ass and a hand up her shirt, fondling her breasts. Read more »

[MF] She (F18) wanted to give me (M18) the college experience

I’d had the biggest crush on Emily for a couple years now. The idea that an “older” woman would even give me the time of day, much less show any interest in me, was so captivating I found her near impossible to resist. In truth, she was only about 3.5 months older, but that put her a year ahead of me and when you’re in high school, it seems to make a difference.

Emily and I rarely had classes together over the years. I never had the courage to make a move on (aka talk to) her until we were assigned as lab partners my junior year of high school. Our conversations went from minimal to light conversation to flirting fairly quickly, with her tousling my hair every chance she could get (“it’s always so soft,” she’d marvel). I’d stammer through a response, enjoying the physical contact but still fairly insecure. To add to the complexion, she was dating a kid on my basketball team who I wouldn’t consider a friend, but when you’re in the moment, chemistry on your varsity team is important and I didn’t want to jeopardize that. All that said, it didn’t stop us from texting fairly often. One night towards the end of the school year, she texted me late. Read more »

[MF] She (F23) helped me cross off something on my (M23) Never Have I Ever

A lot of background on this story, this one might be my longest. Skip to the —– for the good stuff, but I personally enjoy the build up.

For about 5 or 6 years after we graduated high school, a large group of friends would make the four hour drive up to Kelsey’s cabin for a long weekend. The core dozen of the friend group was always the same, but there would always be a couple changes each year (someone had prior plans, couples would break up, college friends would join). To be honest, despite considering myself friendly with Kelsey, I was more or less included in the weekend due to a couple of my best mates dating her best friends. Every year, that weekend tended to be the highlight of our summers.

Kelsey’s cabin was the perfect setup for a bunch of kids in their early 20s to cut loose for a weekend of reckless binge drinking. The cabin was located deep in the northwoods on a small lake, equipped with a pontoon, canoe, and a large wooden platform raft with massive buoys keeping it afloat. The cabin itself was a small log cabin packed full with futons, couches, and beds and had a detached garage which had been transformed into a bar with bunkbeds in a back room. Every night, our crowd would walk a mile down backroads to a local pub that had live music on weekends. It’s very possible our weekends up there gave that bar more business that the rest of the month combined. Read more »

[MF] My best friend (F21) and I (M21) were bored, so we masturbated together (Part II: The Consequences)

Despite agreeing that [our mutual masturbation session](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10gfhjr/mf_my_best_friend_f21_and_i_m21_were_bored_so_we/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) wasn’t weird, it was. Megan and I tried to go forward like nothing had changed between us, but we both knew that something had changed. Watching your best friend’s tits bounce as an orgasm rolled through her body will change how you look at someone. Hearing her moans and gasps as you can hear her fingers slide in and out of her pussy will change how you hear her voice when she sends you a video of her dog. Looking into each other’s eyes as you cum within seconds of each other changes how you view her face. We still talked as often as we had, but sex became a less frequent talking point whereas in the past it had been towards the top of the conversation priority list. Megan would later tell me that she had a bunch of nudes she wanted to send me (in our old “platonic” way) right after our night together, but was nervous it’d lead to an invitation and neither of us knew how to navigate those waters.

A couple weeks after covering my best friend’s tits with cum, I was playing some video games when my phone rang. Read more »

[MF] My best friend [F21] and I [M21] were bored, so we masturbated together

Megan and I have been best friends for about a decade now. Growing up, she lived in a neighboring town and our paths didn’t cross until high school when we met through some mutual friends. She and I immediately hit it off, bonding over great conversations filled with banter, mutual interests, and some light flirtation. We felt free to talk to each other about whatever crossed our minds, including anything and everything sex related. When she lost her virginity, I took her out for ice cream to celebrate. If one of us had the hots for someone, we’d wingman each other without a second though. Most if not all of the stories I’ve written here she’s heard and knows the details as well as I do. When she had her first threesome, she called me to give me a play-by-play, resulting in us talking about what she enjoyed and what she would change if there was another opportunity. She’s texted me an album of nudes, asking which ones would be best for her “tasteful portfolio.” We’ve even sent each other links to porn we think the other would like if they were in a dry spell and needing a good release. With all that being said, we’ve never made a move on each other. We definitely find each other attractive and know that about each other, but the risk of hooking up or dating and it ending poorly is a risk neither of us were willing to take. Read more »

[MF] I (M19) got too drunk on spring break and mixed up which twin sister (F19) I was with

This is a pretty long story with a lot of background. If you wanna skip to the good part, look for the —– although I think all of it could be the good part.

My freshmen year of college, me and three buddies made the pilgrimage to Panama City Beach for a week of debauchery. The beachside hotel we stayed at was in the middle of a long string of hotels where college kids would party together, sharing drinks and drugs, and trying to fuck anything that moved. We were no different, stocking our hotel room with weed we had brought and cheap drinks we got from the liquor store that never blinked at our ridiculous fake IDs.

The first day, we drank and smoked in the sun all day, enjoying the salty gulf air, laughing at our friends stuck back in the Midwest cold. We had made plans to meet up with some new friends that night at a bar about a mile away and by the time we stumbled into the Uber, we were absolutely toast. When we stepped out of the Uber, we were welcomed with an open-air tiki bar with live music and a big dance floor near the ocean. I love to dance (not very good at it), so I immediately ordered us some tequila shots and beers and raced (wobbled) to the dance floor. Before long, there was a group of girls near us and they wordlessly paired up with us. Read more »