In any level of education middle school, high school, especially college I barely managed to pass them.
I say especially in college, cause I was falling behind already and this final exam was either going to help me or break me. While the professor was telling us about the exam he added that it was a two person group to the exam. At that moment I knew right away I needed to pick someone that would guarantee a pass on this exam, I got my belongings and moved next to the boy who was in the top 3 in the class(kinda nerdy) . I asked him if we could partner up and he first was a bit shocked but then lightly mumbled “ya”. He asked me straight out that if I was only tagging along with him to help myself with the exam. I felt that I owed that to him so I told him yes, and that I would repay him some way. So I invited him to my apartment when my roommates were gone, and we studied. After a few hours of studying and drinking some alcoholic beverages we took a break. My self being a lil buzzed and horny I asked him if he has ever seen a pair of tits to which he replied not in person. I proceed to flash him and tell him to grope them. He shyly asked if he could suck one of them, so I let him. Next thing you know I’m on my knees blowing him. He pulled out and I swear he must of been saving him self cause he came all over my face and chest. I’m sure that was good enough to repay him for helping me.
(And yes I passed the exam)
Category: gonewildstories
Short Story: Fucking the girl from POF down by the river [MF]
I’ve just recently been talking with someone about public sex and some of the best places to have it, and it got me thinking of one of the better encounters I had a while back. So, why not write about it?
At a time where I had been single for a little while, I decided to turn to online dating to see what it was all about. Long before Tinder was massive, one of the main go-to websites was Plenty of Fish, otherwise known as POF. And that’s where I met Kelly. Kelly was a gorgeous girl. She had a small frame, only about 5’3″ in stature or so, small breasts, small… well just about everything actually. She was definitely in the “petite” category. She was as pale as they come. A long walk on a warm Spring day could lead to sunburn for her. She had long kinda auburn hair, piercing icy blue eyes and some of the best DSL you could ask for. That’s dick-sucking lips. Usually I’d apologise for being crude with such descriptions but you are in gonewildstories after all.
Submissive slut in training [f]
My older neighbor has been fucking me behind my parents back. I come and use his pool and spa all the time but we recently got more intimate and he’s been slowly helping me find my slutty side.
I’ve been sucking his dick and letting him fuck me, and once it’s all over, I’m required to thank him for the sex regardless of whether or not I came during sex. He sometimes lets me cum but he controls whether I’m allowed to or not.
He says my next training objective is to get rid of my gag reflexes so he can fuck my mouth until he cums inside my throat.
I [F] (almost) Masturbated While Wearing My Sisters Wedding Dress – Part 3
Before you read this, you should go and read parts 1 and 2, they’re pinned on my profile. I’ll try to keep this one brief…
After an earlier outing, the white lingerie that came with my sisters wedding dress was at the dry cleaners, with a pile of other things. I like to take care of some of my more expensive lingerie, so it doesn’t get washed at home.
My assistant was meant to collect it on Friday, but ended up having more important matters to attend to. So I collected it myself, while running a few other errands.
I was so excited to have it back, that I immediately found the nearest disabled bathrooms and changed into it. I was wearing a moderate dress, as I was planning on meeting my rather conservative mother later. I stripped out of everything I was wearing and put on the incredible white lingerie.
The delicate, almost invisible, stockings caressed my silky smooth legs. The tight suspender straps cling to my thighs and frame everything perfectly. And finally, the thong, once again turning almost transparent as it sticks to my increasingly moist pussy.
The time my boyfriend didn’t let us fuck a stripper in Thailand [FM] almost [FMF]
We’re at a really nice restaurant on some double digit floor overlooking Bangkok, but I’m so fucking jetlagged. We’ve just landed after a 20 hour flight.
“Hey, do you want a coffee or something?” He asks me.
“Coffee? Dude, I’m gonna need to see some drugs or some titties to stay awake.”
He laughs. “I’ll see what I can do.”
We’re both degenerates that love sex and strip clubs.
After dinner, we go play connect four and smoke hookah in plastic lawn chairs outside a strip mall. The tobacco and the merciless need to crush my boyfriend at this game do wake me up. Some girls in bikinis walk by us and invite us to a “show” inside the strip mall. Finally, some titties.
We go inside for the show, and it’s like a western strip club, except there are four or five girls up on the stage at once. There are two poles set up at either end of the stage. The other 40 guys here are all watching the stage.
I fucked a guy rough and hard at party! [FM]
This story is about one particular party where I was drinking with some friends. Usually guys come up and flirt all night, and eventually something happens where I go away with one of them (or a few, if I’m lucky!) – this one evening, there was one guy in particular who came up to us. He was a heavier-set guy, easily triple my weight. Overweight, clearly had a little bit of muscle on him but a fair bit of fat too. He was flirting with all my friends through the evening, but didn’t seem interested in me at all. I wasn’t super super interested in him either, until I noticed he wasn’t flirting with me.
Eventually, I called him out on it! I wanted to know why he wasn’t flirting with me at all and was flirting with my friends. In a bit of a braggadocios way, he told me that I probably “wouldn’t be able to handle was [he] had in mind”.
Well I just wasn’t having that.
I asked him if he thought I was delicate, and he told me yes. I informed him that I could handle everything that he could throw my way and more. It took a couple rounds back and forth before I convinced him to try, and we made our way back to my dorm room.
[m]y f[w]b blew me in between online class
We had tornado warnings so our campus shifted to online classes for rest of the day. I had some calculus class so I decided to stay at my fwb’s and take the class. 10 mins in the lecture and my fwb started to crawl up to me and started to kiss my thighs. I knew my drill, turned off the camera, took my pants off and let her do her thing. And godd, she absolutely melted me. I had to turn off mic at times to hide my moans. She was squeezing my balls while I was squeezing my brain to solve divergence theoram. Gonna do that again in an hour.
Did [M]y Girlfriends Roommate Lure Me to Her Dirty Thongs?
After college I moved in with my girlfriend and her roommate. It was normal and mostly quiet. They both worked as secretary’s at the same place, but mostly worked different shifts. Never really had people over. They went out with friends occasionally but both were less social and more career oriented than normal girls in their mid 20’s
Not sure how long after I moved in, maybe a few months, I noticed a thong hanging off the side of her laundry basket which was right next the door in her room. It was one of those tall canvas baskets and it was empty enough to where you couldn’t see the clothes inside, just this thong hanging off, mostly on the outside.
I did what most guys would and “casually” checked it out. I remember it being a dark color thong and it being caked white. It smelled amazing too, but I was also really spooked about the whole thing and I put it back as closely as possible to how I found it.
I, 19[F], have been wanting to seduce the guy I babysit for, 43[M], forever, and I finally went for it!!
Ok, so I have been babysitting for this family for a long time now, and I’ve always had a crush on the dad. He is so tall, like 6’2″, stays fit, always wears a suit for work. His kids are cute and easy to take care of, 5 and 3, and his wife is soo dumpy. Like, she’s overweight, doesn’t put any care into her appearance or exercise like he does. I can tell she annoys him and he wants more.
I’m 19, hot, skinny, natural blonde. I have perfect perky tits, and my stomach is so flat my hips hurt out and if you look straight down you can peek into my jeans. I’m home from college this week for spring break, and I decided I’m going to try to fuck this guy. Let’s call him Nick. Ever since I was home for winter break, I’ve been thinking about him. He came home one night after playing basketball, wearing workout clothes; just like basketball shorts and his college tee shirt, and I could tell there was something there. I was sitting at his kitchen island, and he was standing so close, he was standing in between my legs as he drank his water, eyeing me over, and looking down at my cleavage. Eventually, he cleared his throat, stepped away, pulled out cash to pay me (tipped me wayyy too much I’ll add) and told me I could go home.
An update from the girl on the Plane…..[M]
Thank you all so much for the response on my story from last week, about the girl that I met on the plane (story on my page). Clearly you all very turned on by what happened, even if it was a bit PG. I just thought that I should update you all on what’s happened this morning….
As you all know, I gave her my number after the flight and we parted ways. I always think it’s best for the guy to put the ball in the ladie’s court these days…I gave her my number and didn’t ask for hers out of respect more than anything. That way it’s up to her to decide if she was comfortable to initiate anything or not. I honestly didn’t think that I would hear anything back….but I did!
I got a text in broken English at around 11am today…
“I got the job! I am heading back to Italy on Monday to organise my affairs and I’ll be moving to Highgate on the 10th of April! I would love to invite you to Dinner to say thank you for your support on the plane? I don’t know anyone in London yet and it would be great to see a familiar face. I am not looking forward to flying on Monday without my seat buddy, but can’t wait to get back! Helena x