This just happened tonight and I have to write about it. This story starts in January when school started again. I’m a third year college student retaking a first year class for a better grade. I’m about 6’0″, 185 lbs, and not bad looking.
The first day I’m walking down the hall toward class thinking this is going to be a nice quarter. I’m taking one of my classes for a second time and spring will be here soon. I should note I lost my v-card only a few months ago so I’m enjoying my newfound confidence. I got the condom on after 2 tries and still sealed the deal.
That first day of class I realized I had to quickly figure out who the hottest girl in the room was and sit next to her. She just happened to have an open seat right next to her so I grabbed it. We exchanged a quick look and small smile. My first assessment was that she had auburn hair just above shoulder length, a nice smile, somewhat in shape, and b/c cups. I made small talk at times during class and and we eventually started sitting next to each other in lecture. We’d write notes for each other, use the crossword as an excuse to feel each other’s arms, legs, etc.
Writing this I now feel slightly embarrassed at how long I took. Fast forward to last week. At this point we’ve been rubbing each other’s legs while listening to lecture, leaning against each other, etc. With the weather being a little warmer she’s been wearing shorts. She said she ran track in high school and I was finally able to confirm her legs and ass are top notch. I’m a huge fan. At 5’8″ she’s taller than most girls I usually hook up with. She’s got a full b cup but I was more intrigued with the long legs. What it would be like to have them wrapped around me or spread wide. Since the midterm is happening Friday and I was doing well I offered to tutor her. She agreed and we both decided to meet at my place Wed at 9 pm (that was tonight).
So she shows up with her backpack, the book, and we head upstairs to my room. She’s wearing yoga pants, a t-shirt, and I’m in jeans and a t-shirt. As she walks up the stairs I’m looking really hard at her ass. I’m trying to figure out if she’s wearing granny panties or a thong. I can’t see anything so she’s either got a g-string or she’s not wearing any at all. I close the door behind us and we set up on my bed while making small talk.
We spent most of our study time talking about random things. Nothing remotely sexual at all until the end when we’re ready to call it a night. It’s now about 11 and she says she wishes she didn’t have to drive all the way back home, about 10 mins away. I mention she’s welcome to stay here. She can have my bed and I can take the couch. She says she’d feel bad kicking me out of my bed and I finally get it. She’s trying to have sex with me.
I say ok. She says she didn’t bring anything to sleep in so I offer her a pair of shorts and a shirt. I say I’m going to brush my teeth and that I’ll be back. I head into the bathroom thinking holy shit, this is going to happen. I come back in and she’s leaning on my desk browsing the internet on her laptop. She’s not wearing the shorts or a bra. Just the t-shirt and my favorite, a tiny little g-string. She sees I notice and says she only sleeps in underwear with a little smile. I smiled and said, so do I.
I got down to my boxer briefs and shut the light off. The street lights shone in the room making it bright enough to find the bed. I’m right handed so I let her get in bed first. She’s on her right side and I lay on my back. At first we are touching but just barely. After a brief pause I said come closer and pulled her to me. I had a pretty strong hard on at that point and she wrapped her left leg around me. She put her head on my shoulder and I knew she could feel my boner. Her left hand played with my stomach and eventually my nipples.
It’s late and I’ll have to finish this tomorrow.
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Korean [F] are hard to get?!
So, recently I’ve met a Korean girl in Croatia. From what I read on reddit & watched on Youtube, they are hard to get. So are they?!
Date 1: so we meet for a dinner & we’ve been going to an ethnic restaurant in upper part of the town where I live. It’s in a historic & darker place of the town, but she’s OK with it. We dine in that fine restaurant & in the middle of the dinning I just order her to kiss me – & she does. Being polite & assertive does play out. So we continue to dine & she also wants some pancakes. I’m full, but warn her about the size of the portions here in Croatia. She orders it & when he gets a full plate with 2 pancakes – she can’t believe it. So 1st cut is done & she gives me a 1st cut…& continue to feeds me with same fork. WoW, she’s really something – I think to myself. After we walk out, I grab her & kiss her deeply in the street…walk some more & leave her on a station.
Stripping at a bachelor party at the UW
By this time I’d been stripping for a month or two and Kylie had really taken me under her wing and I really trusted her. She was great and I was in awe of her. She never really worked all that much but she always had a ton of money and had all these side jobs. I had told her that private dances weren’t for me because I thought I might be a little too new to get into that at this point in my career. She suggested that I work with her a bit to really get to know the routine of a private dance and how to do one properly. She had already promised to perform at a bachelor party at a University of Washington fraternity. I was really hesitant to do a bachelor party especially at the UW. I had lived in a fraternity during the summer I graduated high school. So not only did I know a bunch of guys from there but I also knew how out of control frat guys can get given a bit of alcohol and naked women.
My one time with a married woman [Part 1 – ff]
*(This story is from a couple of years ago, again some of the details may be a bit off. Apologies. And it’s long, so here’s part 1. Part 2 is on its way. I promise.) *
Spring was finally here. It was a dreary winter that dragged on and on and on but it was finally over. It was probably the first chance we had that spring to actually go out. Plus it was a Friday, so it was a perfect chance to unwind. We ended up going to a pretty shady bar that at least had an outdoor area right by the river for some fresh air, which was awesome. The biggest selling point of the place was that it had cheap beer. But I don’t drink really like drinking beer, so that was no help to me. I had a couple of overly watery margaritas, so at least I stayed hydrated, if not a little more sober than I had planned to be.
Paying for it: Volume 1- Helping a friend [m/f]
So I decided to chronicle a series of adventures in my life that I’ve had that had something in common, I paid for them. Yes look at the loser who paid to get laid. Well I didn’t set out looking to hire a woman for companionship. The first time fell into my lap if you’ll forgive the pun and from there it progressed.
Now a few things to get out of the way.: yes I know this is dangerous: stds, arrests, getting robbed or worse are all potential liabilities. I have always worked to minimize these risks so please let’s leave the lectures out of the comments and PM’s.
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Well on to the first instance…
I was in college and the Internet was just getting mainstream. Using telnet to connect to other university computers and chatting with other students there was something only a few people were really doing but it was going on. I got to know a student Anne, from a nearby college and we hit it off well enough to have a meeting for dinner and a drink to see if there was any potential. We hung out for a day and though there was some attraction it wasn’t enough of a spark for either of us to parlay it into a full dating situation. However we remained friends and chatted regularly. Over the months ahead. Even though we didn’t even kiss at our hangout meeting we eventually got to discussing sexual topics, because that’s what you do when you’re in college, especially if you’re going through a dry spell.
Threesome on the beach [M21/F20/M20]
This story features the same girlfriend and friend from my previous stories and is a 100% true story from my college days.
Previous stories are here:
https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4ad4ap/first_threesome_with_girlfriend_and_friend_mfm/
https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4ahv5y/minibukkake_with_girlfriend_and_friend_mfm/
It was one of the last days of summer and my girlfriend (who was, as I described her in a previous story, a caramel-skinned and full-figured, yet petite beauty with ample breasts and a shapely butt), my friend (whom we had been engaging various acts of group sex with over the past few months since he had split with his girlfriend) and I had organised to go to the beach for the day. The beach we were going to was a quite remote, a couple of hours drive away. But that was fine, because it was a beautiful spot and we knew there wouldn’t be too many people there. When we got there, we found that the mutual friends that we were meeting there had already arrived. They included a number of attractive young ladies, who wasted no time stripping down to their bikinis and running into the water.
Uber Driving can be rewarding [f/m]
There are advantages to being an Uber driver. You work when you want or need to. For me it had been weeks since I’d turned on the app and made myself available. My husband had been out of town and I was always worried if I drove and then got a call from my kid’s school I wouldn’t be able to respond. So instead I went back to work part-time at my father in law’s self storage business which bored me to death.
What I love about being an Uber driver are the people. I especially love the dirty old men that think their money is warrant to speak to people however they wish. They always start off with something like “oh, you’re pretty but you’re ubering at night. Single mother, right? Baby daddy out of the picture, I bet you put out…how much do I have to pay to get you to party with us/come up to the hotel? You could use the money I bet.” and of course, “everyone has a price, what’s yours?”
Being the slut that I am those types of offers are the perfect thing. I get to be the whore I was born to be and make a little extra money. Everyone wins!
Rimjob and anal with a dirty girl [m/f]
Out at a bar, I started chatting up a cute woman, about 30 years old – brown hair, small chested but an ass to die for. She wore a close fitting top that didn’t hide either her small breasts or medium build, but I liked her confidence. She didn’t look sexy as much as she *exuded* sexy. Her skirt was short and loose and clingy enough that I could tell she had either a g-string or nothing.
One thing leads to another and she asks if I can give her a lift home, as she came with a friend. She had me park and invited me up to her apartment.
After getting up there she went into her room for a few minutes – I thought she was getting changed, but when she came out she had the same outfit on, heels and everything. She made us both rum and cokes, and we sat around, a sense of anticipation building, as we chatted to one another, flirting, talking politics and sex in vague but suggestive terms.
Overseas Orgy [M20,F19,M21,F21,M23]
So this happened last summer in Brazil. For some context, My name’s Jack, I’m 23, 6’2” with a fairly average build, leaning very slightly to athletic – but not by much. I’d like to think of myself as pretty funny in a self-deprecating, slightly nerdy sorta way, and I somehow managed to luck my way into sleeping with two 9/10’s in the same night.
I was lucky enough to be over in Brazil for the summer doing some work with a charity, usual stuff – you spend your days doing manual labour in the middle of nowhere, in exchange, travel for basically nothing and get good CV fodder.
The first month went very quickly, stuck in the sweltering jungle, made great friends with a lot of the other folks there. Folks from lots of different countries, maybe 20 of us in total. It was exhausting work, but the good kind of exhausting; where you don’t realize it until you’re about ready to drop. We all got along really well pretty much instantly. There was no real chemistry at this point, in fact – sex was the absolute last thing on my mind.
(M/F) My wife’s niece sucked my cock, and now I want more… (It Finally Happened) (Part 4)
Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/49l0gz/mf_my_wifes_niece_sucked_my_cock_and_now_i_want/
Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/49q26d/mf_my_wifes_niece_sucked_my_cock_and_now_i_want/
Part 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4a172l/mf_my_wifes_niece_sucked_my_cock_and_now_i_want/
Things continued on pretty much as normal after that past Monday night where Candace watched my wife and I fuck from the hall. Busy schedules for both Candace and I took over, and that prevented us from having much interaction over the next 4 to 5 days. Candace had pretty much stopped sending me any nude pictures or anything like that, and we weren’t talking much, but I could still tell she was interested in me by the way she looked at me when we were around each other (not often) those 4 to 5 days.