[MF] The classmate

When I was in college, I had to leave my home city and study in a different one, away from my friends and family. It gave me a certain feeling of freedom that I could not get back home, but also brought some loneliness with it and it was particularly evident when my first birthday away came.

The only good thing, at that time, was that my birthday came at a time when we had to deliver various projects, so I could focus on work and not on being alone. Most of these projects were with teams, so I would be with someone almost all the time, so I had no time to be alone really.

One of these teams was with only one other classmate, a cute girl named Ali. She was a nice girl, almost always smiling and the kind of person that is always trying to make small talk. She was cute, as mentioned earlier, but not really that beautiful. She looked nerdy with her glasses and was always wearing “extra clothes” even though the city we were in was really hot most of the time. Body wise, she was not chubby, definitely, but with the way she dressed you couldn’t really tell if she had a nice body or not.

[MF] Almost had sex with the craziest girl I’ve ever met

Like the title said I almost had sex with her, so sadly this story has no great resolve or happy ending. Although I will admit I got some pretty good pics and a couple videos from her. Sorry this isn’t a sex story but this story is just too crazy not to tell. I’ve had my share of crazy ex’s and girls I was seeing but this girl somehow managed to really stick out as the craziest. (I will be referring to her as Crazy to make this easier to write.)

So she wasn’t crazy from the beginning but it steadily seemed to get worse. We originally met in high school, I was a senior and Crazy was a freshman. Crazy’s older sister was friends with a girl I was trying to hook up with and Crazy’s older sister didn’t really like me because of that haha. Crazy and I only really met because of her older sister’s friend that I was trying to get at. The first couple times I met Crazy, she was always hanging out with her other freshman friend and I started calling them The Twins. Not because they actually looked alike, but they were both blonde preppy looking white girls. I’m not usually into white girls, I look pretty white myself and tend to prefer girls that look exotic compared to me haha. But she was cute, kind of what I thought a country white girl would look like, blonde, thin and short but thick in the right places; she had nice perky boobs and a small but tight/round butt.

I gave my neighbor’s son a show [MF]

I read stories on here all of the time but never really have any of my own worth sharing. I am a happily married middle aged mom. My husband and I still have plenty of great sex but are completely vanilla. It’s great but probably wouldn’t make for very good smut. Something crazy did happen last night that I think you all will like reading about though.

I’m a teacher so I’m off all week for spring break along with the kids. My husband decided to take some time off and take the kids camping. I’ve never been the outdoorsy type so I stay behind at home during those trips. Before any body judges me too harshly for not going with them I would like to point out my husband has told me he likes having his own special thing he does with them.

So we moved into our house back in the fall. The neighbors are a sweet older couple. Their kids are older and don’t live at home anymore. We’ve met their daughter and son in law before but not their son. He is usually off at a college prestigious enough that they both have stickers with the school’s name on the backs of their cars and constantly name drop where he goes in a humble bragging sort of way.

[MF] What happened in the computer storage room…

Since my [Naomi](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/866h0u/mf_what_happened_when_i_helped_my_boss_with_an/) story got some positive feedback, I decided to share all of my experiences that are worth writing about. And I figured the best starting point is when I lost my virginity.

This story is VERY lengthy, so I marked where the sex begins. Also, it would help to describe myself when I was 18.

>*I am white with black hair with blue eyes behind a pair of black-framed glasses. Due to a school policy, boys were not allowed to have facial hair, so I only had stubble. I am 6 feet tall and roughly 250 pounds. My cock is 5 ¾ inches hard. Growing up, I always heard the average was 6 inches, so I didn’t feel too ashamed of my length. I also did not know anything about girth, so I just assumed I was average there too, but it turns out I am blessed in that department.*

**—STORY STARTS HERE—**

UPDATE: Dating a girl [FF] from South Korea.

Hey all!
Because I still get some messages from redditors, who want to know about how we are and what are we doing now and when we will meet again and things like that, I thought maybe I should write a short update.

If you don’t know, what I’m talking about, here is my last post: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8312l3/dating_a_girl_ff_from_south_korea/]

So here it is:

The first 2 weeks or so, after we separated in Istanbul, we texted all the time, about how much we miss eachother. Countless of kisses and hearts were sent back and forth. We also skyped several times, but it was more like beeing sad, that we are so far away from each other.

One night, when I was feeling a bit frisky and horny, I tried to seduce her to some sexting. So I started to write her some questions about the sex we had in Istanbul, like “Did you like it, to eat my wet pussy?” or “Did you like it, when I was rubbing my hard, swollen clit on yours?” and things like that. But she didn’t get the bait and still answered, how sad it is, that we can’t meet again soon.
So I asked her, wheter she knows what “sexting” is and she said “no'”. I explaint her, that we could have sex together in our imagination, while we are chatting and we could masturbate together.

Punching [M]y FFM cherry with Danni and her working girl, Alex. [FFM] [cheating]

The first thought that went through my mind when I met Danni was that she was hot, I’d do her in an eyewink.

We work in small groups on various projects for a multinational company, it might happen that we work together on one project and never see each other for years, it’s all up to the luck of the draw, but Danni and I managed to work together quite a few times, and one night after a drunken pub-crawl we ended up in the same bed and turned into lovers. Turns out that she had the same feeling about me! This is not that story. This is the story of my first FFM with Danni.

Danni is a very attractive, bi-sexual woman with curvy hips and tight, high breasts. But what turns me on most about her is her independence and intellect. She is definitely one-in-a-million and a sexual goddess, It’s very sad that her boyfriend doesn’t recognise this.

[F]ucking [m]y gf in my brother’s bed

It was Christmas time and I was visiting my parents’ house with my Ukrainian girlfriend. Alya was Jewish, with long dark hair and a cracking body: 5’7”, olive skin, slim, perky tits, and nice toned legs. She basically had a body made for sex and we were at it every chance we had. However, there was a small problem: my old bedroom was no bigger than a shoebox and had just a single bed in it. It was not ideal.

The next day, after chatting with my younger teenage brother, we decided to swap rooms – he would take my tiny room, and Alya and I would take his bigger room with a queen sized bed, next to my parents’ room. Now, this would seem to be a brilliant solution: we would have more space and I was eager to get inside Masha’s pussy again as soon as possible. However, Alya could be prudish sometimes, and she didn’t want to fuck, what with my parents being in the next room. I went to sleep with a serious case of blue balls.

[MF] Close Encounters of the Target Kind, pt. II

So after finishing my [Target shopping experience](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/84dh34/close_encounters_of_the_target_kind_mf/), I realized that I did not have Neesa’s number or anyway to contact her. She never reached out to me and a year or so had passed since the original meeting. I had thought of the encounter often but didn’t dwell on it. There were other hook ups to be had!

My old business card, which I had handed out, had my personal cell number on it as I used one card for two jobs because I was lazy and a wallet can only carry so many items. No one ever utilized my personal cell phone so I ended up removing it from the card and eventually got a corporate phone to boot so it was a surprise to receive a text from an unknown number late at night.

I was sitting in the graduate library of the college I was getting my Masters degree from, studying for some business accounting class that was much more difficult than it should have been when my phone went off.

“Is this JH3JH3?”

I assumed it was a classmate, looking for us to join in so I fired back an assertive “Yup.”

ABC party! [Mf]

Hey boys (and the shy girls). Been a while since i posted so how about a quickie? I’m on my phone again (laying in my fwb’s bed. He came and passed out) so let’s just damn autocorrect out of the gate: duck you, autocorrect!!

Okay so this is but first month of college. I visit a girl friend at a nearby school known for its parties. The theme is ABC enough stands for anything but clothes. I think you get the idea. So I thought long and hard about my costume because I didn’t want to be the freshman with a shitty costume. I finally figured I’d make my outfit out of… Victoria’s secret bags. You know, the pink striped ones women carry in the mall.forcing you to imagine if they bought dirty lingerie or something bland, then imagine them in the dirty stuff? Those bags. Plus I thought it was clever.

A Helping Hand for My Roomie [MF] [cheating]

Morgan’s high-pitched moans drifted into my bedroom from across the hallway. Her bedframe squeaked with each deep thrust of her boyfriend’s cock. I pictured her tight 21-year-old body and pale skin as I heard his hand slapping her ass. As she whimpered, I wondered if he took advantage of the brown leather collar that she often wore around her neck, or whether he pulled on her dreads.

“Choke me, Alex!” her voice grew louder and broke as she cried out. Alex grunted and moaned. I couldn’t help but stroke myself as I stared up at the moonlight pouring through the windows on the high ceilings over my bed, listening to my roommate and her boyfriend cum together.

When morning came, Alex was nowhere to be found. I made coffee and sat down in my chair. My iMac was barely awake when I heard the sound of Morgan’s footsteps on the stairs, looking over to find that she was leaning against one of the french doors that led to my office. Her blue and purple hair was disshoveled, and she wore a black Minus the Bear shirt that might as well have been the world’s shortest dress. I found myself staring at the faint outline of her nipples.