Author: sarajules_jester

Masturbating [27F] next to my boyfriend [29M] after my first experience with my friend Chelsea [F]

This story follows what happened the couple days after my experience with Chelsea which I wrote about here. **sorry** it’s taken so long to write.

My first lesbian experience with my grad school roommate during a snow storm [FF] from gonewildstories

The feelings throughout my body were mixed. Part of me felt proud for allowing myself to give into temptation and the curiosity I’ve felt for years, but the other part of me felt guilty for sleeping with my roommate while dating my boyfriend.

As things began to return to normal after the snowstorm my mind still couldn’t stop thinking about Chelsea. I laid in bed and tried thinking about sex with John. I thought about the time fucked me in our dorm hallway when he forgot his keys, I thought about the time he fingered me in the back of an Uber on the way home from our fourth date, and I thought about the time he went down on me in one of those library private rooms because I was stressed about a midterm. Read more »

Laying in bed next to my boyfriend but thinking of her [F27] [masturbation] [fingering]

This story follows what happened the couple days after my experience with Chelsea which I wrote about here. **sorry** it’s taken so long to write.

My first lesbian experience with my grad school roommate during a snow storm [FF] from gonewildstories

The feelings throughout my body were mixed. Part of me felt proud for allowing myself to give into temptation and the curiosity I’ve felt for years, but the other part of me felt guilty for sleeping with my roommate while dating my boyfriend.

As things began to return to normal after the snowstorm my mind still couldn’t stop thinking about Chelsea. I laid in bed and tried thinking about sex with John. I thought about the time fucked me in our dorm hallway when he forgot his keys, I thought about the time he fingered me in the back of an Uber on the way home from our fourth date, and I thought about the time he went down on me in one of those library private rooms because I was stressed about a midterm. Read more »

Laying in bed next to my boyfriend but touching myself thinking of her [F]

I’ve posted a few stories to r/gonewildstories before but feel like this might be a more welcoming community.

This story follows what happened the couple days after my experience with Chelsea which I wrote about here

My first lesbian experience with my grad school roommate during a snow storm [FF] from gonewildstories

The feelings throughout my body were mixed. Part of me felt proud for allowing myself to give into temptation and the curiosity I’ve felt for years, but the other part of me felt guilty for sleeping with my roommate while dating my boyfriend.

As things began to return to normal after the snowstorm my mind still couldn’t stop thinking about Chelsea. I laid in bed and tried thinking about sex with John. I thought about the time fucked me in our dorm hallway when he forgot his keys, I thought about the time he fingered me in the back of an Uber on the way home from our fourth date, and I thought about the time he went down on me in one of those library private rooms because I was stressed about a midterm. Read more »

[MF] I let the professor go down on me after I nude modeled for his class

I basically spent my entire savings, with some help from my parents, on my undergraduate degree. After college, I had plans to go to grad school but came to the realization I had to work to save up before actually going.

Living in a new city after college was both exciting but also a little scary. I moved to a suburb of a big city with a local art scene that was really active and popular because of a well respected art school. I would use the gym there and one night after a workout I saw a billboard with a post seeking a female to nude model in front of a art class. Initially I laughed at the idea, but after seeing the post for a couple straight days I decided to email the processor and ask for more details.

The professor responded back almost immediately and was really respectful. He told me the role paid $150 for the hour class and it was only a class for 12 students. He told me to come in the next day for verification which I said I would. Read more »

My first lesbian experience with my grad school roommate during a snow storm [FF]

I really enjoyed sharing my first story so I thought I’d share another. I hope people enjoy it! Sorry if it’s to long.

Grad school was a weird time for me. I caught myself in between cities and in a relationship with my college boyfriend that was secretly hoping the distance would lead us to breaking up. He proposed a open relationship, which didn’t work out but this experience happened during that.

Chelsea was amazing and actually still one of my closest friends. We basically got each other through the first year of grad school. She’s charismatic, smart, funny and a free spirit but always seemed to have everything under control. Physically she was tall and would tower over most of my friends and I. She would never wear heels and her legs were to die for. She was physically fit, but modest in what she wore and would usually cover up in flowy dresses, loose rompers or jumpsuits. Read more »

I [F] ruined my bridesmaids dress at my friends wedding [MF]

Hi r/gonewildstories! This is my first attempt at sharing some of experiences so I hope you enjoy it! If you like it I’ll keep writing :)

Even though we were in our early 20s, I was one of the few unmarried or unpartnered bridesmaids. My relationship with my ex ended about six months earlier and the rise of COVID cases in my city made it hard to actually put myself out there and embrace my newly independent lifestyle. My friend, Emma, who’s wedding it was had the ceremony at her family’s lake house about an hour away. The setting was beautiful and it almost felt normal being around friends and her family that I’ve come to call my own.

“So you couldn’t get a date, either,” his voice came across the room as the music died down for the father of the bride’s speech. A little caught off guard I looked over and saw it was Emma’s cousin, Eric, who asked me the question.

We both were drinking pretty heavily throughout the night but kept making small chit chat as the speeches continued. He was cute but I couldn’t tell if it was the vodka or the fact most men look good in the tuxedo that drew me to him. Read more »