Author: StopHamboneTime

[MF] the dog days of summer

A previous story with Cora (complete with physical description) can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y43fqm/our_first_taste_of_fooling_around_in_public_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Cora and I moved into a new apartment during one of the hottest weeks of the summer. The apartment was a partial basement with great light, but had windows that looked out at ground level in every room. It was on a corner, so there was actually a lot of foot traffic, and not a huge amount of privacy, but nonetheless it was a great location, comfortable space, and the rent was somehow affordable.

One of the quirks of this apartment was there were large full length mirrors glued to the wall in each of the bedrooms. They weren’t particularly nice mirrors and were frankly in inconvenient places with the furniture we had and how we would need to arrange it. But it was literally the hottest week of the summer and we could schlep around furniture and boxes and settle in once the heat dies down. Even in the partial basement it was HOT. Read more »

[MF] feeling frisky and getting risky at the cabin (part 3)

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y6wjwu/mf_feeling_frisky_and_getting_risky_at_the_cabin/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Part 2 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yyrtwc/mf_feeling_frisky_and_getting_risky_at_the_cabin/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I’m really enjoying writing out these sexy adventures, but would definitely love advice on how to improve my writing! If you’ve got any feedback shoot me a message.

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On the way up to the cabin, I had driven myself, and Darren, Penny, Ian, Mark, and Steph had all squeezed into Darren’s truck. It was a tight squeeze, and so I was more than happy to offer to drive Steph on the way back.

The other four had to get back to the city earlier, and left Steph and I to do some final tidying before locking the cabin and putting the key under a flower pot. It was a beautiful day, and since we were in no rush we decided to hit the beach for a little bit before we got in the car.

The beach normally had a a few people coming and going from neighbouring cabins throughout the day, but I guess at this point on a weekend most folks had headed home, so we had the place to ourselves. We sat in the sun, went into the ocean for a quick cool off, and then I returned to our spot. We had laid a blanket out in front of a large log. I sat down on the blanket, resting my back against the log. Read more »

[MF] feeling frisky and getting risky at the cabin (part 2)

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y6wjwu/mf_feeling_frisky_and_getting_risky_at_the_cabin/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

After the morning’s excitement we all buckled down and got the projects done around the cabin. Although there was definitely a couple times where paintbrushes were dropped “clumsily” leading to our bodies “accidentally” brushing against each other, or me getting a great view of Steph’s spectacular ass as the brush was picked up. Somehow we were able to stay focused enough to be back on the beach with beers in hand by mid afternoon.

The hard work, and the heat and the alcohol had everyone pretty tired and everyone turned in pretty early all things considered.

I lay on the couch til doors had closed down the hall, then made my way to Steph’s room.

“Glad you made it” whispered Steph. It was a warm night, and she was sleeping under just a thin sheet. I was just wearing a loose pair of boxers. I crawled into bed settling in next to her.

“You’re overdressed” Steph teased pushing her naked ass against my body and reaching back to pull down the waistband of my boxers.

I wasted no time in removing my boxers, but we weren’t frantic. We just lay there spooning together, enjoying the feeling of each others naked body against our own. Read more »

[MF] feeling frisky and getting risky at the cabin (part 1)

*This story is a longer one, so I’m breaking it up into parts. I’ve also put a line further down so you can skip ahead to the juicy bits*

During college the family of one of my good friends from high-school inherited a cabin. It was definitely a fixer upper, but in a great secluded location, and perfect for a weekend getaway.

We often went up and spent the morning working on projects on the property and then afternoons with beers in hand on the beach.

This particular weekend it was a fun group. Darren (who’s family owned the cabin) and his girlfriend Penny, a couple guys (Ian and Mark) who Darren played soccer with, and Steph (a friend of Penny’s from work).

I’d met Steph a few times through Darren and Penny, and we got along great. She was easy going, made interesting conversation, and had an easy laugh. We certainly had a spark.

Our first day at the cabin was uneventful. We had some painting to do, the deck needed pressure washing and we needed to sand down an outdoor table to be stained. We all worked a bit in the morning then hit the beach. Read more »

Our first taste of fooling around in public [FM]

Cora [name changed ofc] and I had been dating for a few months. We enjoyed spending time with each other and really we’re each other’s first serious adult relationship. Both in our mid twenties and both brought each other out of our shell, especially in the bedroom (… or out of it… as the title of this post implies).

Cora was just my type. Seemingly shy and reserved, but under the surface hilarious with a fun teasing sense of humor and smart as a whip.

She dressed fairly typically for a twenty something from our town. Blundstones and worn jeans in the winter with a beanie and often a vintage tee. She had this baggy mid nineties chicago bulls crew neck that I was so jealous of, but also simultaneously turned me on somehow. She was average height, with shoulder length brown hair, a nose piercing, dark brown eyes. She had cute C cup breasts, a curvy body, wide hips, and an ass I could not keep my hands off of. Read more »