[MF] When a Friend Becomes More than a Friend

This story is from last summer but, I’ll admit there was alcohol involved in great quantities so some details are a bit blurry, but not all.

I’d met Beth through some mutual friends, she was the kind of woman who was sexy but didn’t try which was a great quality and very attractive to me. She was super tall for a woman (5’11”) with long sandy blonde hair and amazingly long legs which looked fucking ridiculous in pretty much everything she wore. He ass was shaped perfectly and she had good sized tits, somewhere in the 36C-D range.

Over the course of about 8-9 months we became tight, talked a lot and just generally had fun with each other. She was just exiting a LTR and I had been single for a bit and enjoying my time just banging and moving on. I’d been in a bad marriage that, looking back on, I’d stayed in too long and really lost my confidence. When we divorced I went on a wild run just trying to burn off what had been pent up for so long. Beth and I would talk about it, she helped me manage some of the emotions and confidence restoration. She always gave me shit for the amount of sex I was getting but, not in a judgmental sort of way, more like you’re a lucky shit kind of way.

Roughly Fucking the Nerdy Girl [f]ro[m] College

Anne tagged along with our group of friends during college. We were in a small

advanced class that was way too heavy and so we all went to the campus pub after

class to get drunk and try and figure out what the fuck we were supposed to be

learning. I always made a sport of over the top flirting with Anne because it seemed

fun but I didn’t have any real interest in her. She was tall and slight, wore her hair

always up in a bun coupled with Liberian glasses, and had a way of talking that

grated on nerves. Gave off major prude vibes.

Flash forward three years, I was working remotely in the northern woods and

somehow we ended up chatting on facebook one night. This escalated to some

flirting, then telling me she always had a crush on me, which eventually escalated to

me telling her I was going to slap her ass hard while I fucked her and other various

kinky things. She liked the idea and a few months later I was in the same town as her

[MF] He Tied My Hands, Smacked Me, And Made Me Scream

You know that crazy goodbye sex that you know you are going to have? Well all yesterday I think that was all that was on my boyfriends and my mind. He left today for one month so we made sure to use our night accordingly. I sucked his dick a little while we were sitting on the couch. Finally, 9:30 PM came around and it was time to get it on. We went upstairs and it was so steamy right from the start. The kisses were so passionate. I had some candy from earlier, it was like a sour syrup stuff that you can put on gummies, I took it and put it all over his dick and licked it clean while playing with his balls. I laid beside him and he started playing with my pussy. He knows exactly how to touch me to make me dripping wet.

[FM] Showed my boobs to a guy in a dressing room

This weekend, I needed to go to the mall to pick up a few things, but someone on here actually gave me a great idea about how I could take advantage of this errand to have a little fun ;)

My plan was that I would go find a couple of shirts, and then ask another customer in the store if they could help give me an opinion of what they thought about them. I would invite them back to the dressing room area, and at some point I would show them what was under the shirt. I didn’t have it all planned out exactly but I figured this would be a good start.

So I started walking around the store to find two different shirts that I thought were cute. I was able to do this pretty quickly, and then I headed over to the men’s section. I found a guy who looked around my age, early 20s. He had tan skin, light brown hair, and a clean shaven face. He was just wearing a plain white t-shirt and some blue jeans. He was looking at the men’s jeans when I walked over and said “Excuse me,” in the most helpless voice I could muster, “I need to try on some shirts but I don’t have anyone with me. Do you think you could come with me and just tell me what you think of them?”

[MF] That one her friends watched us.

In college I dated Kendra for a brief five months. I felt bad at the time because she really liked me and I had discovered that she was not a good fit for me. I knew I needed to break up with her. It was actually the first time I had to break up with someone. Later that day I went over to her house and made it official. I took my things and left for the second to last time. I did not know we would be having viguous break up sex a week later but that is a story for another post. I was pretty bummed out. I felt shitty for letting her down and I also felt shitty that it was another failed stint with a girl. The next day was Saturday and I went to an apartment complex pool in town I knew to be always popping off on Saturdays. I met up with some friends and got there pretty early, like 11am. I just wanted to be outside, enjoy the freedom of being single, and get hammered on Rolling Rocks. I had no expectations of even talking to any girls. I did however wanted to enjoy getting drunk and do some people watching and that’s what I did. Several groups of girls poured in as the afternoon progressed. It was one of the first hot weekends of the year so it was nice to see girls half naked at the pool again. Some time around beer number 3 or 4 I noticed a group come in through the gate. In that group was Kelsey. She was the tallest in the group and by far had the best ass. Holy shit. My eyes damn near popped out of my sunglasses like they do in old cartoons. This girl was thick in all the right places, had sand colored skin already tanned and she had shoulder length blond hair. Her ass was the perfect combination of big and round. I would later find out my hands wouldn’t be able to hold all of it. She was fit too. Under her flat stomach was the beginning of abs and while her boobs weren’t big, they were no doubt perky. She was wearing bright orange cheeky bikini bottoms and a matching top. “That girl will never talk to me” I thought. Ohhhh wellll. I twisted another top off of a rolling rock. The day progressed and so did my intoxication. Eventually tons of people showed up, even my ex. She kept to herself though and didn’t make anything super awkward. Just kidding. She sent me a text saying she could see me. I didn’t respond.

After an abusive relationship I let two guys use me. [MFM]

This happened two weeks ago and I’m still a little upset that I did it. I feel like a whore and wish I didn’t do it, but maybe spilling my guts will make me feel better.

I guess I should describe how I look. I’m 5’4, dirty blonde with blue eyes. Two weeks ago I got out of an abusive relationship where I was constantly berated and humiliated.
I’m fine with that stuff in bed but it was happening outside of the bedroom. I wish I left earlier.

Fast forward a week later I’m an absolute mess of a human being. I can’t stop crying and feeling like it was my fault. I figured I needed to get out and get some fresh air. So, I called a girlfriend to vent and she invited me to a party she was attending. She told me to dress like a snack and attend.i relunctuntly agreed.

I put on my low cut black dress that barely covered my lower thighs and slapped on a long jacket and out I went. I still felt ugly with all the make up but I forced myself to leave. When I arrived I thought she had someone to set me up with but she immediately got tangled with some friends and left me alone.

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (10)

Part one

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (1) from gonewildstories

Part two

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Part three

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Part eight

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (8) from gonewildstories

Part nine

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (9) from gonewildstories

Confessions of a bartender: Part 2 Fucked a waitress while my girlfriend waited [MF] [cheating]

Bar staff have such fucked up schedules that it often leads to interbar relationships. You get home so late and usually miss the normal dating period (dinner to 2:00 AM) that it can be hard to meet all your needs with a traditional relationship.

A few years ago I was attempting to have a traditional relationship. The issue was I worked Wednesday through Saturday nights so we’d go a big chunk of the week without seeing each other.

I have a pretty high sex drive and I am a bit of a shit bag so going most of a week without sex was driving me nuts especially when I am surrounded by drunk girls who are putting themselves on display.

A waitress I worked with was in a similar boat. She had a boyfriend but the bar lifestyle was leading to some neglect of her needs.

One night I was in my office counting out one of the drawers from the register after closing time. She came in with the drawer from her register. She was wearing a short skirt and tank top. She wore a bra the pushed up her tits so she had a lot of cleavage.

The night I met Kai [group] (x-post r/refinedcaveman)

It’s all about the little things. Details. What sets us apart from the rest when we do what we do? Attention to minor tweaking, dedication and focus..?

I breathed deeply, allowing my senses to step forward. Sensing the humidity in the air I breathed, the scent of forced cleanliness hotels strain for -always a tad too strong on odor cancellation if they’re not new, just like the room we were in- and the standardized wallpaper broken by rather stereotypical framed prints; light elbowed its way past half-closed curtains, unable to properly fill the room, yielding to generate soft shadows. But there was something else. The scent of female arousal caressed my nose, eroding my patience with mischievous fingertips. I sent a text to my wife, who was already under several blankets and waiting for news: “I’ll keep you updated!”

I’d just met Kai, Olive’s partner, a few hours prior and, inside that room, it felt like the natural next step. Olive breathed heavily, failing to appear collected. Her arousal was obvious in every movement: the way she breathed, the subtle fidgeting on the bed… Kai told Olive what I was thinking at that same moment, “you asked for this.”

[MF] Starting off in college, I got to be the lucky judge in a blowjob competition.

This is my second story, and really my “coming of age” moment in life. After my incredible freshman year at college, I started to understand my sexual personality, lost my innocence/shyness, gained a reputation, and started trying to find women in committed relationships. This story, will be unlike any other I decide to share.

Backstory: [My friend’s mother was my lover](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b57yzh/my_first_lover_was_my_friends_mother) I spent the remainder of my senior year in High School fucking my best friend’s mother. We continued throughout summer, but going into college she was the only woman I had ever kissed, let alone fuck. So I was still in that awkward shy stage with other girls, even if I knew that I could perform really well, sexually. (according to experiences with Sarah.)

So I headed off to college to the biggest campus in the state, and one of the biggest in the nation. However, only five other classmates from my high school became students there as well. Of the five, I was good friends with Mark, and casual friends with Ellie and Amanda.