[M]y Best [F]riend Part 6: The Joey Saga

“I must admit” Gramma continued “I was confused when you started bringing Jeremy around, but I’m so thrilled.”

“Gramma, it’s not what you think.” I was trying to cover for us. “Emmy was so heartbroken and we just fell asleep as I was comforting her.”

“Actually, that’s exactly what I thought. I know you and Emily better than that! Grappa and I shared a bed before marriage. I had just hoped you’d turn out like us and it appears you will.”

Emmy’s phone was blowing up that morning and I could see frustration in her eyes. She most must have seen the confusion on my face as she mouthed “Joey” to me.

Gramma went to run errands and we stayed at the house. As we went upstairs I pressed about the messages but Emmy said she’d deal with it later.

We sat on my bed and she grabbed my laptop.

“Who is that pornstar you said looks like me?”

“Rilee Marks. Also to an extent Dillion Harper.”

She began typing. I spelled the name out.

“Holy shit. We could be related. She really does look like me, at least from the waist up.”

[F]22 Tokyo Summer Tease [M]25

The old AC unit sputtered loudly and struggled to keep up with the Tokyo summer heat. I was bored and absentmindedly swiped through the app and chilled out to music. A red flame notification lit up and so did my eyes. A 22 year old cute Japanese uni student profile flirtatiously looked back. I was tempted to immediately reply but thought best to play it cool… oh wait she sent the first message.

“Hey”

I had expected the conversation to fizzle fast, but we had quite the spark. She had studied in the US for a year and expressed she’d had found it difficult to adjust back to the Japanese dating lifestyle. I used this to ask about cultural differences in sex and before I knew it we were discussing our kinks, sexting and expressing our lust in precious second long snaps. She was your typical slim Japanese but had some extra thickness which gave her amazing curves and a natural bubble butt. A snap of her teasing her perky small boobs and nipples had my cock immediately at full length and throbbing. I stroked it slowly, precum already glistening at the head.

Update 1 – [M] 19 [F] 32 Does she want me or is it all my imagination

Update  – Does she want me or is it all my imagination M19 F32
[ Update – Since couple of guys asked me too]
I don’t have any new developments to share but I can share certain things from the day she moved into my room, (March 10) Just before the lockdown and all

On the first day she arrived .. She was still planning on renting a new place like a PG(Paying Guest) kind of thing. My mom was still trying to convince her to stay with us. Atleast for year or so (her husband was still managing a lot of things so he needed
some time to manage all that stuff). But she was reluctant to stay with us, my mom also kind of started to stop convincing her. But now and then I would put a thought on my mother’s mind on how she could help me with my studies, and even though I never touched my books before a day of my exam, I would pretend to ask doubts from my cousin in front my mom.

I [f]ace-fucked [m]y 20-year old tenant after she wrecked my wall – part 3

First, to address the handful of people who said this is a fake story.

Did this really happen? Yes. Am I embellishing aspects of the story? Absolutely.

I don’t have the photographic memory necessary to remember every encounter I’ve ever had with this level of detail. I can remember about 80%-85% of what happened, maybe more of the hot and heavy stuff, and then I use my 32 years’ experience as a human who has interacted with other humans to fill in the blanks in an attempt to tell a compelling and cohesive story.

Writing was a big part of my therapy when my parents died, and to be honest I’ve been feeling like I’m lacking intimacy during this whole quarantine situation. Recounting these stories on paper the last couple of days has helped me feel better than I have in weeks.

So believe me, don’t believe me… it’s your prerogative. I’m enjoying my time reminiscing about some fun things that happened, and I hope anyone who’s reading enjoys my, albeit somewhat skewed, trip down memory lane. No, it didn’t all happen exactly like this. There are no jump cuts in real life, but the foundation and spirit of the stories are rooted in actual events.

The curious Katelyn [MF]

In college we all develop friends over similar interests. It could be the smallest thing but if you find a group that has passion about something your interested in the passion can spread like wildfire.

During my college years my wildfire lead me to a beautiful girl named Katelyn. She was a mix of Jamaican and Chinese mostly, but I was surprised at her quiet and stoic demeanor.

I was sitting in the computer lab at my college and in she walks; thick as hell pure white skin and some of the prettiest lips I’ve ever seen. She was working in the lab at the time and me and my friends were having a conversation about women and body counts.

I was trying to prove a point to my colleague so I tried using Katelyn as a reference to possibly gang up on my friend but it just blew up in my face when she gave a cold answer and left me looking like an ass in front of my friends.

The Music Festival Part 1 [MF] – M30 has great sex with F28 girlfriend after his friend’s F18 sister teases him all day

After an eight hour wait for the gates to open, we were finally in the campsite and setting up our tents.

It was a slightly different group this year. All the usual guys were here but, for the first time, the wives and girlfriends were coming along too. I’d brought my girlfriend Sarah along.

At twenty-eight, she was a couple of years younger than me – I was turning thirty and it was making me feel old for the first time in my life. The other guys and girls were all around the same age. All except for Dave’s companion. Dave had been dumped by his girlfriend just a few weeks before the festival so he’d agreed instead to bring along his little sister Emily as her eighteenth birthday present.

Emily was the typical annoying teenager. She spent more time on her phone than talking to anyone and always wanted to change the music on our outdoor speaker.

Let me just describe Emily to you for a second. She’s a fairly short girl, maybe around five-foot-two, with long dark hair. I couldn’t tell if it was dyed black or not, but it gave her a bit of an emo look. Her eyes were bright blue and when she made eye contact it felt like they were piercing your soul!

[FF] Went down on my straight friend minutes before she walked down the aisle

I’ve debated whether or not to tell this story because it’s not one I’m particularly proud of. Buuuut it’s something I need to get off my chest. So here I am. Screaming into the internet void instead of talking to a therapist about it.

A camp friend of mine, let’s call her Trish, got engaged to her high school sweetheart, Evan, a couple months into our freshman year of college. She quickly found that planning a wedding and taking a full course load was too difficult, and she ended up taking a leave of absence for the remainder of the semester and instead picked up shifts at her former high school waitressing gig. I liked Evan well enough, but I found Trish’s decision to put her future on hold in order to plan a one-day event perplexing and concerning. I tried talking to her about it during one of our weekly Skype dates, but she always shut down the discussion, saying she loved him and this was a small sacrifice to make for their dream wedding. Worried about driving her away or isolating her further into the relationship if I kept pushing the issue, I just dropped it.

[M]y moving in gi[f]t from Michelle

So this is a continuation of the me and Michelle period of my life. Following on from my first Michelle Story : [Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gqtlrf/my_eventful_business_road_trip_meeting_with_a/)

A few of you have asked privately what she looked like, the only person I can think of is Victoria Roberts, who I must say, I got off too a lot many years ago : [Victoria Roberts](https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5d6f72d726c75)

Michelle was maybe a little bit bigger than her, but facial features and pretty much everything else was damn near identical.

Back to the story at hand.

Michelle and I had grow pretty close over the next few weeks, and we get to point where we have the odd date here and there. We go through each others life stories and We fuck almost every night, and if we’re in my apartment, she’d leave to “go home”. We’re sure the office knows by now, but we keep it as professional as possible despite some slutty pictures here and there from the toilets.

That thrill of knowing your colleague is sitting at her desk yards away without knickers on, is one of the hottest feelings I’ve ever had.

The best night of my youth [Group] [MFFF]

This particular story happened about 19 years ago, so the details are a little vague. I’ll do my best to recreate what happened. Feel free to skip to the good part below.

**Background**- When I was in 7th grade (not when the story takes place), my family moved from the east coast to the mid-west for work. It was only for a year, but I made some friends while I was out there. We ended up moving back to my home town the following year.

When I turned 18 and was about to finish high school, my father had a business trip out to the mid-west, near where we lived for that year. He asked if I wanted to join him since it would give me a chance to reconnect with my old friends. I jumped at the opportunity and started to plan my trip.

This story took place in the late 90’s when AOL was still a big deal. I, like many other teenagers, took to chat rooms to kill time and try to find some slutty girls to talk to. (A/S/L anyone?) I had found a local chatroom near the mid-west town I was visiting and started chatting with this girl Lora.

[F]ucking [m]y neighbour during quarantine

I live alone in a rather small apartment that I’ve been trying to move out of, but since we’re in lockdown that hasn’t exactly been a possibility. Now, there’s a lot of things that are bad with this apartment, but the absolute worst thing is the insulation. I can literally hear my neighbours go at it all night every night, and getting sleep has been not been a simple task to say the least. Luckily for me, I work from home, meaning I can get a shit-ton of work done during those waking hours of the night if I want to.

But like with most couples, this quarantine has taken its toll. Starting a week ago or so, I could hear them fight, the guy would often throw things, as I could hear them hitting the wall, but the woman would make up a significant portion of the yelling.

I didn’t pay too much attention to it until two nights ago, I was semi-drunk after drinking half a dozen beers while watching the fellowship of the ring for the 100th time, when I heard screaming, and this time it wasn’t shouting, it was actually screams of fear. I got up from the couch and placed my ear to the wall, trying to make out the words that were spoken, but all I heard were things being thrown and slammed, the last thing I heard was the front door slamming shut, then it was silence.