Jerkins Sexual Hospital [Mf, Ff, MFf]

*I highly suggest you read the opening to the story, as it establishes a lot of important visuals, and helps the story to make a tiny bit of sense(which I think is important in a fantasy). If, however, you wish to skip straight to the action, scroll to the line with the big, bold beep.*

It was 8 o’clock on a Monday morning, and Claire Reed was getting ready for her first day at the hospital. She had done a few training modules on the hospital computers, but this was her first real day on the job. Wrapped in a towel from her morning shower, she took a moment to admire her new name tag.

“Nurse Reed,” she read aloud. In smaller text below was her full title, ‘Clarence Reed, RN.’ She had dreaded being called by her full first name here, as she always thought it sounded pretentious, but everyone here went by their last name. The two letters following her name made her nervous. *RN* Claire wasn’t a real nurse. She had never finished her nursing degree, but she knew enough. She figured she would be able to bs her way through the interview process of a place that calls itself a “sexual hospital” as long as she was really hot. She was.

A dream come true with young neighbor girl [MF] Part 2

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qjrzz/a_dream_come_true_with_young_neighbor_girl_mf/

The next day was very sombering.. On one hand, I was still on a emotional high from what happened the night before, but I had cheated on my wife and it was unprotected. That day, I convinced myself that I could never ever tell my wife what happened. I did, however, decide that my marriage was over. I of course still loved her, but this experience kind of “woke me up”. This wasn’t some sort of midlife crisis.. In fact, the thought of sleeping around and dating other women really didn’t interest me.. I was excited to just try something new. I made a lot of money working remotely, and this was the first chance in my entire life of literally going anywhere I wanted to in the world. Now for the hard part. Letting my wife know I wanted a divorce.

The following day arrived, and I had to talk myself into going to my training session with Sam. I had butterflies in my stomach the entire day, and honestly felt embarrassed. The “new me” one who was up for anything, and who was getting ready to start a different life, said fuck it. I decided to own it and went to my workout session like normal.

A dream come true with young neighbor girl [MF] Part 1

My posts got removed because I’m dumb, resubmitting:

Let me get a few things out of the way before I start my story.

-I’m not a writer, nor pretend to be.. Sorry a head of time.

-This story begins 2 years ago, and has been kept secret until now.. I’ve always wanted to tell someone, but never had the guts… Thanks for this forum!

-Sorry for the length of this story. I could have left out a lot, but I decided to just write it all down and post it. Best way to just get it off my chest. I added some visuals because i’m a visual person. Wish I had real pics!

-This is 100% true.. I have a few more stories like this if this goes over well.. This was more of an exercise to finally tell this story to someone… It feels really good.

A dream come true with young neighbor girl [MF] Final Update

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qjrzz/a_dream_come_true_with_young_neighbor_girl_mf/

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qjsho/a_dream_come_true_with_young_neighbor_girl_mf/

The next day I sat in bed in the AM and thought long and hard about my life.. I had come to the conclusion I had to break it off with my wife. She was going to be home the next day so I purposely avoided contact with Sam.. I wanted a clear head, and to be by myself. I made sure not to open the garage door all day, and kept busy in the basement doing odds and ends.

The next morning I’m expecting my wife around 1pm. I’m very very nervous and feel like i’ll probably chicken out. I start drinking around 11 to calm my nerves.. not a lot, just enough to take the edge off.. It didn’t really work. I decide around 12:30 I’m really doing this, no going back. I get online, book a hotel room for the night, and wait in the kitchen for my wife to arrive.

When it Bites You in the Ass [FM] [kink]

It happened one stormy morning – at about 4 am. I heard him complain about the sky being purple and something about rumbling and an earthquake. I, of course, ignored it. If the world was going to end, I might as well sleep through it. Sleep was my answer to getting rid of most of my problems anyway, I just didn’t know that it would bite me in the ass – literally.

I recall falling asleep on my stomach, hugging my pillow. My husband has a habit of stealing mine, since I don’t know, he’s my husband. Either way, I was sleeping on my stomach and dreaming of making Cupcake Jemma’s unicorn cake. I know right? Pretty domestic. But it all gets interesting from here – in that dream, as I was mixing the dry and wet ingredients in the stand mixer I felt someone touch my butt and what followed was a painful twinge on my left butt cheek. This was the part where I managed to wake up and discovered that his face was under the sheets and biting my ass. I ignored this and tried to go back to sleep before feeling his hands knead at my butt cheeks before I groaned in protest as he yanked off my panties.

[MF] The teacher who solidified my big boob fascination

I have quite a few stories from my youth that would be worth telling, but I’ll start with an event that firmly shaped my desire for thicker, curvy women. I apologize that this won’t have any proper sex in it, but it does contain sexy situations.

When I was a freshman in high school I had a science teacher who was known throughout the school for having an absolutely massive chest. She wasn’t petite and busty by any stretch of the imagination, but nor was she particularly large. I’d certainly classify her as a BBW, but she’d be right at home on a subreddit like gonewildcurvy.

She always wore this dark red lipstick and even though she generally fully covered her chest, her breasts were so prominent that there was no *real* way to hold them back from public view. As a straight boy going through puberty at that time it made for an interesting class. Let’s just say I exited every day with my books held in front of my crotch like a real smooth operator.

Wild Roses pt. 16: Student [bd] [fsub]

“Hooh.” Autumn said with a whistle as Summer finished recounting the events in the temple.

“Good call on getting out of there in a hurry.” Spring said with a nod. “There wasn’t a lot of traffic in the square, but I’m thinking we should probably get off the road for a while, too.”

Summer nodded. “Where, though?”

“I’m sure somewhere will turn up.” Autumn said with a shrug, and together the three of them picked up the pace to put as much distance between themselves and the temple hill as they could, as quickly as possible.

In the mid-afternoon, they came to another small town, and deciding that leaving a trail might be somewhat undesirable, sent Spring through town to buy some rations from the market, while Summer and Autumn made a wide circle around it instead. On the other side, they met back up, and Spring offered her sisters a pair of small roast birds and day fresh bread, and quickly they kept along the road, looking for places to go to ground.

[MF] She was married but we didn’t care

As I stated in a previous post, I normally write fiction, and do a pretty good job of it. All stories I post to this sub, however, are true. in their entirety. That being said, I’m changing all names, and dates and any sort of identifying material. It’s just good manners.

Enjoy

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Near the end of my time at the university I became friends with a group of students who were a few years younger than me, and in the same program as I was. I had been through the exact same classes they were in and sort of enjoyed hanging out with them, making a few suggestions from time to time, drinking with them at bars etc.

Often times we would be in class at the same time, usually on facebook chatting back and forth, and someone started an online game of Risk. I joined the game and soon, while the professors were talking, we were listening, taking notes, but also, on occasion taking over each others lands and conquering the world.

One girl was newly married (about 2 years I think) and she and I would flirt a little back and forth online, and often played on the same Risk team. Let’s call her Sara.

[MF] My best sex streak – Part 3

[Part One is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qc18s/mf_my_best_streak_of_sex_part_1/)

[Part Two is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qcn7i/mf_my_best_streak_of_sex_part_2/)

I made my way through the work day, trading emails with buddies asking about the date with Emily. I felt like a god telling them I had sex with 2 different women on back-to-back nights.

I heard a knock on my cube, and turned to see Jill standing there. She was letting me know that a bunch of people were grabbing drinks after work to celebrate a project finishing on-time. I wasn’t part of that team, but I figured the tab would be put on a company card, and I was 25 and always looking for a free drink.

Jill was a cute blonde, but nothing that got me overly excited. I saw her at the gym a few days a week, and she looked good in work out clothes. Her tits were average, and she had a flat ass. Really nice eyes, and a big smile. By no means ugly, but not a model. I never thought about fucking her.

A [M]IL[F] gave me a quickie in the basement

Sorry for posting so much lately, I just really start to enjoy sharing my sexual experiences :)
Please be gentle: English isn’t my native language.

I’m living in a seven apartement building with some storage room in the basement.
This is just a single room with some wooden cages inside and most people usually have a freezer and some outdoor gear down there.
I use the space mostly to store some packaging and christmas decorations and it gets a bit messy sometimes, so every now and then I clean out and throw unneccessary stuff away.
This was what I was doing this sunday afternoon, it was raining and I just wanted to get this done. I was only wearing some socks, boxers, sweat pants and a t-shirt.