The scent of stale beer and the screech of dance music greeted me as I opened the door of my college apartment. My head already pounded from the 3 hours of monotonous droning on by a college professor who I cared little for. It was only to be made worse by the drunken carousal going on inside my apartment. My freshman, dickhead-of-a-roommate was throwing yet another party, and on a Tuesday night, no less. I blew past everyone in the living room without so much as a nod, and slammed the door shut to my bedroom. Even though I was finally a senior and should have been living it up with the rest of the partiers outside, I was over it. I hated that I was so far from home, stuck in a state and town that I just couldn’t wait to get out of. Just as I began to ruminate about the asshole that was my roommate, I heard a knock on my door. Preparing to give my worst, I flung the door open and was surprised to see my roommate’s current girlfriend, Katy. I had met Katy one other time, as she had only been dating my roommate for a month, but from the moment I laid eyes on her, I wanted her. Although Katy was clearly too cute for him, my roommate was charismatic and good with his words. It was all a charade though, and I hated him for it. From what little I knew of him, his main goal in life was drinking and trying to get laid, and according to him, Katy was not drinking or putting out fast enough for his liking. That was one reason why he had hosted so many parties recently; to both impress her and finally get her drunk enough to fuck him. Either way, his plan still had not worked and was making him look like more of an asshole, which was fine with me. All of that ran through my mind as Katy asked quietly and respectfully if she could come into my room. I agreed, shutting the door behind her so I could hear her over the blaring music.
Author: santinomig
Getting an [F] in [M]ath Isn’t Always a Bad Thing… Part 2
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/awoogm/getting_an_f_in_math_isnt_always_a_bad_thing/)
My heart skipped a beat in the cool spring air as I saw the glow from my phone with Elaina’s name on it. I opened the message, not knowing what to expect.
*”hey, can u tutor me next year?”* the message said.
*”what?”* I replied, confused, but assuming an innuendo, *”i thought you were graduating and leaving next week?”*
*”yea, i am. but i just got into the masters program here. i’ll be back in the fall,”* she replied.
*”really? that’s great! i honestly thought i’d never see you again…”* I text back, not realizing how eager I had just made myself sound.
*”yes really, so ill see you next year… now go to your party. my bf just got here… PS: if you’re around this summer, maybe i’ll stop by. ttyl”* she replied and ending the quick conversation. I headed off to the party and enjoyed the rest of the night.
Getting an [F] in [M]ath Isn’t Always a Bad Thing…
My freshman year in college, I got stuck taking a tough math class that I needed as a prerequisite. In that class, I met a girl named Elaina who happened to sit in front of me each week. She was a “6-year senior” who needed this last class to graduate, and was already not doing so well. I had passed a similar course the semester prior, but needed this one as well… so naturally I was slacking off. After our first test, the professor realized that I already knew the subject well. He told me he would give me an A in the class if I simply helped tutor the failing students. I agreed… but only to save me from more homework and tests.
An Old Friend’s Housewarming Present [MF]
I heard the knock on the door of my new condo and raced over to answer it. I had been waiting anxiously for this moment all day. Standing in the doorway with the sunset behind her, was Elaina. She was wrapped tightly in a red dress, holding a bottle of champagne. Elaina was half Persian half European and was amazingly gorgeous. Her stunning black hair naturally curled ever so softly and her deep green eyes captured attention of all those who looked in them. Her light complexion mixed perfectly with the exotic look she always tried to maintain. She prided herself in her appearance and the red dress she wore accented her curves perfectly.
Elaina and I had been friends back in college. She actually was quite a few years older than me, but we had shared a couple classes together. From the very beginning of our friendship, there had been a fire and sexual tension between us. Over the years, that tension grew, leading to hook ups and flings with one another. Although it wasn’t always guaranteed, a meeting between the two of us generally ended in sex. Tonight would not disappoint.
[F]uck… I A[M] Late For Finals. [Light Exhibitionism] [Sex] [Short]
[Details on Joy](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/82to1x/fitting_room_fingering_mf_public/)
[More about Joy](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/84k1wc/backseat_banging_mfpublicsexoralcaught/)
My nerves surged as I pulled a tight turn around the corner, narrowly missing the curb. Further down the quiet street, I could see Joy’s house. The driveway was empty, which would have normally enticed the testosterone fueled 18-year old that I was. However, I was running late for a final exam and desperately needed to print out my last paper for the semester. My printer had died the night before, so Joy was expecting me. Fortunately for her, she had the second period final that day so she would still be home to let me in. Screeching to a stop in front of her house, I jumped out of my pickup and raced up the walkway without even noticing the winter chill in the air. I had my zip drive in hand as I knocked rapidly on the large wood door. I heard the large deadbolt turn and the big door swung open.
[F]ate Got [M]e Laid [Squirting] [Cheating]
Beads of condensation rolled slowly down the ice cold pint glass sitting in front of me. The blaring sound of 10 different TV’s airing the local baseball game drowned out the evening dinner rush around the bar. It had been a long day at work, and I needed a quick beer to calm my nerves. I worked in an extremely high stress environment at the time, so it was just nice to zone out the end of the bar. I downed the rest of my beer, tossed a crisp $5 bill on the counter, and started to get up. Just as I turned to walk away, the bartender tapped me on the shoulder and handed me another ice-cold beer.
“I appreciate it, but I’m good John. Just one for me tonight,” I said turning back around to leave.
“Hey, this one’s not on the house… it’s from her,” John replied, motioning to the other end of the bar, arm still outstretched with the frost covered pint glass, “She said she used to know you or something like that.” I looked down to the other end of the bar and saw an empty stool.
Backseat Banging [MF][Public][Sex][Oral][Caught]
[Details on Joy](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/82to1x/fitting_room_fingering_mf_public/)
It was a busy Saturday as I clocked out of the day shift and walked into the parking lot. Just as I pulled off my name tag and headed toward my car, a small white sedan pulled up beside me. It was Joy’s. We had been dating for a while now and things were going great. I was surprised to see her. I jumped in the car as she told me she was taking me to dinner at 7PM. It was still an hour early though so I asked her what she wanted to do. She didn’t answer. She drove to the farthest end of the shopping center parking lot and backed into a parking spot under a shady tree. It was the start of summer so it was still light and very hot outside for 6PM. Leaving the car running and the AC blasting, she grabbed my hand as she climbed in the backseat. As she hopped over the center console, her skirt lifted and I got a perfect flash of her soaked grey, cotton thong.
Fitting Room Fingering [MF] [Public] [Fingering][Handjob][First Date]
Joy and I, both 18 at the time, had just finished our first date… dinner and mini golf. It had gone well, and there would probably be a second date very soon. We had been friends for a little while, but hadn’t dated until now. Joy was a petite blonde, about 5’1″ and somewhat thin. She had a gorgeous smile, perfect rosy cheeks, and mystical green eyes. Her torso was slim with small perky B-cup breasts, but her frame widened slightly below the hips with a very round butt and thick thighs from running track. I was attracted to her the moment we met. She just had that cute, yet sexy look to her.
As we pulled out of the mini golf parking lot, she asked what my plans were for the rest of the night since it was a bit on the early side. I told her that I needed to go shopping for a new pair of slacks for a job interview I had in the morning. She asked if she could tag along, since she needed some make-up from the same department store I was going to. I told her that I didn’t mind, so we rerouted our direction to the store. On the way there we talked about past relationships, likes, dislikes, turn ons, and turn offs. The conversation quickly turned sexual, but to be fair, it remained mild in topic. Either way, it was enough to put us both in a frisky mood.