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[MF] nurse gives a helping hand part 6

So after that absolutely amazing masturbatory threesome. It was pretty busy cause it was finals week and that leads me to the next beautiful memory.

So as I’ve said in the past Sarah was a student at the same college I was at. So because she had really tough finals she took the week off to study, and as much as I hated it her studies came first and I always liked that about her. So I scheduled my normal backup to cover her shifts but she got in a bad accident and couldn’t do it. So I took the only option I thought I had…I asked Rachel.

Josh: hey Rach are you sure you’re ok with taking care of me for the week, you sure it won’t be too much with finals and all?

Rachel: ya it’s fine plus we have most of the same classes so it’s no problem but you’re coming to live with me for the week cause fuck if I’m staying in your dorm.

So we packed up my medical equipment mad supplies and such and head for her house up town. So we get there we unpack my shit. Read more »

Letting it all hang out: [M]y future wi[F]e and her [F]reshman roommate

… some good times in college from a long time back!

The first glimpse:

This all starts at the beginning of freshman year. I’d just got to college and about a week in, I’d met everyone on my dorm floor but was still getting to know people. Naturally, I was especially interested in getting to know the freshman girls. This one particular night, after some or other social event, I and an upperclassman guy were chatting with Kate and Monica, two seemingly pleasant and attractive first-year soccer players who shared a room. It was late and they’d already changed into pyjamas — Monica in shorts and t-shirt and Kate in a short-legged onsie-type thing. They were sitting on a couple of bean bag chairs on the far side of their room and me and the other guy were standing in the doorway, and we were just chatting about random stuff — classes, home, people we knew. Turned out Kate and I were from the same state and Kate vaguely knew a couple of my friends from back home. Kate was a little restless and was shifting around on the chair. We were getting on to talk about some of Monica’s classes when I noticed in the corner of my eye that Kate’s legs were a little apart and the onesie had shifted itself to one side. A cute splash of golden curls with a little slit below were plainly visible. It was quite clear Kate had no idea she was doing this and there was a moment where I could have interrupted to alert her, but I couldn’t think of a tactful way to describe the situation, and then it seemed too late to do so. If the other guy had noticed anything, he made no sign, so I attempted to just ignore it and follow the conversation, while the sight of Kate’s pretty pussy continued to decorate my peripheral vision until she shifted again a few minutes later. After half an hour or so, with a few more glimpses as Kate got tired and slouched low in the chair, we all called in a night. Read more »

[MF] [anal] [hotwife] My First Hook-up pt. 2 [pics]

Hello again, GWS! I apologize for my previous submission being so short. They always seem much longer when you’re actually writing them! The last few days I’ve been enjoying the afterglow of really amazing sex rather than writing things down while they were fresh in my mind, so I’ve spent several hours this evening recalling the rest of the first night I spent with another man with my boyfriend’s blessing. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed remembering it. There is one more part of that night, but for now I’m spent! ;)

Part 1 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/768d5t/mf_blowjob_first_hookup_pt_1_pic_included)

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I had taken my glasses off at some point earlier, and I’m incredibly near-sighted, so {A} led me down the hall to his room. I felt surprisingly comfortable for standing in the middle of a stranger’s bedroom, bare naked and blind. I was determined to not let anxiety and insecurity get in the way of enjoying this experience. I approached the bed and sat on the edge. It was king size and just below waist-height for me, making my imagination run wild for a few seconds with the possibilities a good bed can offer. Read more »

[FM] thanked him with a wakeup blowjob after he fucked me in my sleep ?

been trying to give him a wakeup bj ever since he fucked me in my sleep but he always gets up way earlier than i do. but i did it!

i snuck into his room and got under the covers next to him.. lucky for me he was naked so i started rubbing his cock lightly so he wouldnt wake. hes not a deep sleeper like me but i wanted him to wake up when he would be in my mouth. i rubbed a bit harder and watched to see if he would wake but he didnt so i slid down and started sucking on his cock.

he was starting to get hard and i had my lips wrapped around his tip when he woke up. lol he nearly kneed me in the face! but then he laughed and he sat up so he could watch me suck him. i got between his legs and started sucking and licking his cock. he loves having his balls sucked too so i made sure i gave those a lot of attention :) i know im doing it good when he grunts and makes these really low maoning sounds. super hot. Read more »

Sexy high school reunion led to sexy meta storytime – let [m]e know i[f] you want more! [meta]

So I’d just walked into my 10th High School reunion party when I saw her. Jenny Jones (not her real name, because her real name is Sarah Smith and she’d probably be annoyed about it being used in a dirty story online), my all-time HS crush. She was an unidentifyable mix of French and Asian and Black and Canadian and Jewish, she stood between 5’0” and 6’1”, with long thick slender legs and impossibly-perky antigravity-enabled tits that my cyborg-vision instantly identified as being perfect natural DD’s. Her flawless skin was pale like moonlight while also sporting a perfectly-smooth tan that definitely came from working outdoors rather than a tanning bed, and her makeup was bold and tastefully understated.

Jenny had been the captain of our schools volleyball team and soccer team and cheer squad and chess club, and had the ass and brains to match. I’d been madly in love with her when we were teens, but back then I was totally invisible to girls like her. We’d kept in loose contact on Facebook, and I’d come to really respect and admire her for her inspiring work to save orphans while also competing at the national level in woman’s synchronized diving, but it was clear she’d never forgotten her small-town roots, because her dirty pickup truck had a novelty license-plate holder that read “I’VE NEVER FORGOTTEN MY SMALL-TOWN ROOTS” and it was in her Instagram profile pic. Read more »

[FM] Fingered by a stranger in the train

So a few days ago, I was on an evening train, going to visit an old friend of mine. I plop down on an empty seat and get cozy since I have a few hours to spare. I was wearing a dark grey thick wool sweater and black leggings. I brought my favorite book to occupy my time and hiked my legs up, getting comfortable, one of the many benefits of being short as fuck.

A tall, dark haired man comes up to me and asks if the seat next to me is free. I nod, his deep voice resonating through me. He sits down and I immediately take note of him. He’s definitely a few years older than me, late 20s or early 30s. He was wearing worn jeans and a light sweater and had an athletic build.

We start chatting and discover we are heading to the same place. We clicked right away and I put my book away, reaching down to get my blanket from my bag since I’m always fucking cold. I feel his eyes on my ass as my sweater rides up, cool air hitting my lower back. I feel a thrill go through me, I hadn’t had sex in a few days and was getting antsy. Could be worse I suppose but my pussy was persistently aching and no dildo nor fingers could replace the feeling of a hot throbbing cock fucking me raw. Stop it, I command myself. Read more »

Poker Night [MF] [DD/lg]

The following is a work in progress and based on a fantasy my friend and I are working on making a reality.

I sat on the couch throwing glances at the clock every few seconds. I tried not to fidget too much, but my skirt wouldn’t seem to lie just right. At least the details of my skirt kept my mind off the pounding in my chest and the shaking in my hands. They should be here any minute, I thought. Daddy was in the next room setting up the table. All of a sudden there was a knock at the door. I jumped up immediately but took a second to pause and make sure I was breathing right. They’re just daddy’s friends, I reminded myself. They know the rules.

On shaky legs, I made my way to the door and fumbled it open. Suddenly, I was face-to-face with three men I had never seen before. They seemed nice enough – not slobs or anything – but I could see and feel their eyes look me up and down. They lingered at places – on the cleavage my tight black crop top created, on my legs highlighted by my too-short skirt and high heels, and on my face, which I knew must have been bright red if the burning was any indication. Read more »

Escape From Mulholland Drive [Mf][BDSM][nc][anal insertion]

Maybe it was her adrenaline, maybe the discomfort of her body’s unnatural position, but Jenna emerged from unconsciousness to a drugged haze to see herself in a brick room filled with wine racks. Her jaw hurt from the rubber ball shoved in her mouth, held by leather straps across her tangled in her hair. Her hands yanked against the hard zip ties binding her wrists to rough iron table legs. Her stomach and breasts were squashed against cold glass and she moved her head from side to side to see that she was naked and splayed out spread eagle over a glass coffee table with wrought iron legs. Her tears smeared the glass beneath her face as she yanked at her bound ankles. They too were bound to table legs. Where was she? Given the dankness, the earthy smell, and bottles of wine, she could tell she was underground in a wine cellar with no idea if it was night or day or even what day it was.

“Sleeping beauty awakes.” Read more »

can’t hold back on the balcony [mf]

in the early, crazy period of dating, jess and myself were all over each other. she was shorter than me, with a slender waist and delicious curves. she had a big smile and sometimes her eyes had a little spark in them that said she was ready to break some rules.

the only obstacle was that her place was small, shared with roommates – it had a fake wall (basically a piece of plywood) separating her bedroom from the living room on one side, and her roommate’s bedroom on the other side. as such, we really tried to be good roommates and not get carried away when other people were around. it was… hard.

one night, it was late, and we got tempted the same way we always got tempted. we would spoon in her bed, me behind her, tracing little shapes on her skin. then, i might gently trace a finger along the bottom of one of her tits where it meets the ribs. she might quietly moan with pleasure, and press herself closer — pressing her ass against my crotch. Read more »