Eating Pussy

See: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3p2fn4/eating_pussy/

My first time:

When I was 13 years old I was a massive pervert. I can vividly remember laying in bed and creating a different sexual fantasy for every attractive girl in any of my classes – I would keep track of all of them by recalling who I saw during the day in chronological order, and try and make it to 6th period before cumming.

I was a bit awkward, and treated my friends at school much different than my family friends. I had no filter when talking to my classmates, and would say dumb shit like "I'd hit that" to girls I barely knew, to try and look cool in front of my friends. Usually this got me the most negative attention possible from the girls, but occasionally.. occasionally one of them also happens to be a horny pervert.

Years A[f]ter Our Breakup, I Dominated [M]y Ex

The details of why we broke up are unimportant. I worked too much, she didn't work enough. I traveled too much, she was looking for white picket fences. There could be any number of reasons, and for weeks after we broke up, I often wondered why. Then one day, for no reason at all, it really didn't matter. I moved on, I became a different person. It wasn't until today, a chance meeting on the subway, that I learned just how different I had become.

The old me was kind, gentlemanly, giving…fair…in bed. I remember the last time she and I fucked. I stroked her dark hair, gently kissed her tan skin, assumed the standard missionary position, and that was all there was to it. I was attentive and made sure to check she was ok at every step. I was a good boy.

It was the last time I was a good boy.

We met on the subway as I headed home from work. I still live in the same apartment but had heard she'd moved. I was surprised. Perhaps not as surprised as she was to see me. Visually, I was not the same man. Thirty pounds lighter, significantly stronger, and my warm innocent eyes had become stone cold with experience.

Eating Pussy

The First Time:

I had recently turned nineteen. I had recently fallen in to a torrid relationship with a girl a year older than I (it didn't feel torrid at first, but it got that way). She was much more experienced than I and I felt both daunted and turned on by this, because she really seemed to want me, this relatively inexperienced guy who she'd met at a party several weeks before. She had dark black hair, pale skin, chain-smoked, listened to 90s metal bands like Queen of the Stone Age. We made out on her friend's couch-bed. Actually, we were crossing the making out border and ignoring customs. We both just wore t-shirts and our underwear. Our bare legs were entwined. I was really hard. We were dry humping. I got excited whenever she made a gaspy-breathy sound. I decided it was time. I made my way down to her boxers. Yeah, she wore boxers. I pulled them down. Under her boxers were black panties. It was like going through levels in a videogame (no it wasn't, but anyway). I slipped off her boxers. She raised her legs so I could take them off. She was going to let me do this. I buried my face in her pussy. I made one big licking motion up her clit and across her pubes. I went back down. It was dark, so I couldn't see much, and anyway, my eyes were closed for most of the time. I did another large lick. I felt her legs spazzing around a little and heard her exert these fluttery pleasure sounds. I licked her a third time, then a fourth. On the fourth, one of her vag lips unfolded and I tasted her juices for a second. On the fifth lick I got about halfway up before she folded her legs together and grabbed my head and guided me up to her face. We kissed and I thought of how interesting it was that apparently girls didn't care if you had just been going down on them; they would still kiss you afterwards.

My first time with another woman.

I also have an AMA ongoing that can be found here. Please do not ask me for pictures or personal information. If I wanted to post pictures of myself, I would have already.

This is a story that's years in the making. But, I'm the happiest I have been in a long time.

I came out to LJ (woman I had sex with) months ago. She offered to help me explore my sexuality, but I never had the courage to make the move, until last night.

We had planned for her to come hang out last night, and I knew it was do or die. All week, my stomach gurgled lava and my nerves were alive with a confusing mixture of excitement and nervousness.

When the moment arrived, I was too nervous to go for it. Electrodes attached themselves to my every nerve ending and my face blushed so profusely, I almost thought it was on fire. I managed to meekly ask "So can we fool around?" She lauged "Of course!" in response and in no time she was on top of me.

My 3some experience

A few years back now (20) I was seeing this girl (Sarah slim build, bruntte, deep blue eyes, C cup tits and a great firm ass. She kept her self in very good shape) on relative casual basis, just to keep each other company and of course sex. Let me tell you this girl was hands down the best fuck I've ever had, she was just a genuine sexual deviant.

So after a couple of months on seeing each other on a regular basis, a conversation came up which rather took me by surprise. She brought up the topic of threesomes and whether or not I had one. I simply said "no, I've only ever been with the one girl, not two at the same time" I knew Sarah was one of the experimenting type, and I eagerly awaited where this conversation was going. She asked "is it something I desire" and "would I be open to have one" to be honest I don't really know what the right answer was, so I hinted to the fact I would be interested.

[M/F] The best fuck of my life

My ex, let’s call him John, was and is still to this day the best fuck of my life. And I was his. What made us so great together is we were always trying to please the other. John would go out of his way to make sure I had the best orgasms of my life, while I made sure to do the same for him. However, we weren’t nearly as devoted to each other’s pleasure in the other aspects of our relationship. When he went home for the summer from college, we fizzled out without all the amazing sex. We kept in touch as friends, and agreed to see each other in the fall.

John was not incredibly tall, or by any means your perfect male specimen. He was about 5’10” with short brown hair, and brown eyes. He was definition dad bod, which turns out to be totally my thing. He had strong arms and legs, a round bum and just a bit of a beer gut. I was pretty much your average 5’4” college girl. Long brown hair with blue eyes. My body had changed a lot over the summer though. Where before I had a bit more cushion, I was now very toned. I got into lifting heavy and wound up with a gorgeous ass. I was always rather flat chested, usually in the B range, but that never seemed to bother John.

[mf] First Time With My Freaky Girlfriend

First day of my Senior English class, and since I was late there were only two chairs, one next to the teacher, and one next to this girl. Of course I sit next to the girl.

She's about 5'5, 110 pounds, latina, with dark hair. An ass to die for and a pretty face with brown eyes. The definition of my favorite type of girl to this day even.

She's listening to music and once I settle down, I can actually hear it. I say "Claude von Stroke, niceeeee". I start talking to this girl and we find out we went to 5th grade together. I have the worst childhood amnesia, so I barely remember her, but I do once I see her childhood pictures.

Turns out we have a few of the same friends. Eventually, things start heating up between us. One night we were at a party. I was eyeing her all night. We're talking and I can tell that we're totally getting closer as we talk. I can't take it anymore and I take her by the hand to the backyard, and start making out with her.

[33m/25f] Met a girl on match and she came over for the second date. Part 1…

So this is a story about a girl I met on match.com. She was tall, strong, and a little wild. We went out on one date and then she came over to my house a day later and let me have my way with her. This story is long so I broke it up. I didn't want it to read like a novel.

About me… I’m not your normal everyday guy. I grew up chubby and nerdy but always full of personality. After a lot of years of hard work, I eventually got a great job, a gym membership, and all the time and energy to change all that. Now I’m a totally different guy. I’m still the egghead I always was, but now I can dress myself, have a hipster with that handsome baby faced look. I’m not John Hamm but more Matt Damon. Physically, I’m 6'1 about 280, and built like wrestler. I don’t have six-pack abs, I’m not crazy chiseled, and I’m not some super low body fat percentage. But I’m big, broad shouldered, with big ass biceps, a strong, muscular back, and legs like tree trunks. I'm not out running marathons and shit but I'm the guy you see in a t-shirt and say, "oh shit.”

Uno Mas.

There we sat, 6 of us in the [REDACTED] studies group of [REDACTED] university decided to spend an erstwhile evening drinking cheap hooch.

Eventually, the subject turned to sex and our host/instigator (a romanian ex-pat with alabaster skin and fantastic tits) suggested we play truth or dare.

After a couple of warm-up rounds consisting of a little girl-on-girl, guy-on-girl, guy-on-guy kissing and few displays of self-abuse (ie. nude mastabatory exhibitions set to classical orchestral works) and after consuming an alarming amount of cheap red wine, we knuckled down to some serious perversion.

[REDACTED] was a sensual explosion of a woman with warm freckled skin the color of creamed coffee, and reddish curly hair, the product of Venezuela's 300 year history of interbreeding. She was an elite of the Venezuelan social hierarchy, sent to America for finishing school. Her gymnastic skills were only equaled by her enthusiasm. The dice spin, and the command came down: "strip and shower for the group". Without complaint, she wriggled out of her v-neck and cotton yoga pants, delightfully void of an underlayer, and made for the apartment's closet-sized bathroom, the rest of us slack-jawed at the perfect skin and artful display of depilatory talent our friend had displayed for the first time.

[Request] Does anyone have a story involving fucking your partner/SO/etc, while laying next to someone, or being in visible view?

Hi /r/gonewildstories,

I read a gwstory the other day that turned me on and perked my interests, so I was curious as to if there were any similar to it. The post can be found below:

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/21pil9/fuckingmaking_a_girl_cum_while_her_bf_slept_on/

Another post is one that /u/love_sponge wrote, as follows:

"reminds me of when I met one of my summer flings….we had a huge cuddle puddle and my ex was fucking me….I basically was moaning into his friends shoulder. I was wearing a dress and tights and both of them ripped my tights by the end of the night. While my ex was fucking me the other guy played with me while his girlfriend was playing with two other girls…intense night."

Anyone have similar stories to these? I'd love to hear them!