[MF] Slamming my student during the Grand Slam

After junior year in college I decided to take the year off and get to know a little about the real world and be certain about what I wanted from my life, Isabella by then was done with college and was leaving her apartment at the beach, and I most certainly did not have the money to afford it. In fact most of my friends were leaving that year, making my decision to take a year abroad much simpler, after a few inquiries I was set to go to Ireland for the next 10 months.

I was about to major in English Literature and was willing to try out if I had what it took to be a teacher, so after about a month of searching I got a job in an English School for foreigners. I found a nice house in Dublin 9 that I shared with 11 other people, and it was one of the most fulfilling experiences of my life, they were people from all over the globe, Italians, Brazilians, Spanish, Polish, French and so on. Everyday it was kind of an adventure and a new learning moment to broaden my horizons, we would go partying from Thursday Night until Sunday and we were never out of new places to explore and people to know. Whenever I was up to it, I would find a good lady to take home and call her mine for one night (plenty of stories here). There were of course plenty of stories, but none as sexy as Beatrice.

Tongue tied [MF]

He only had one show last night so he got home earlier than usual-always a cause for excitement. He greets the dogs and kisses me. We sit and chat for a bit, smoke a bowl and make jokes through the end of a Brendan Frazier movie; he is not pleased that Tom Cruise is heading up the next Mummy movie. I agree that is some bullshit. I kiss him and head to bed as my day started at 4AM. I take off my bra and don’t even bother getting out of my sweater dress before I snuggle under the covers. I’m watching a stupid video before dozing off when he wanders into the bedroom and lays halfway on the bed. He rests his head on my stomach and peeks up at me over the covers. I run my nails over his scalp and he crawls up to kiss me. I am exhausted but I know I cannot help myself.

[fF+] Wild Roses pt. 5: Unwise Things [bd] [fdom]

Throught summer and autumn, Summer’s education at the hands (and often lips) of Greenfinger continued, and with every day that passed, her powers became sharper and more focused. Under the witch’s tutelage, she learned to call forth cool fire and warm wind, to shape plants, to call thunder and lightning, rain and snow, and even to banish them, for sun-, moon- and starlight. Finally, soon after snow began to fall, Greenfinger decreed that she was ready for unwise things not of the forest, and led her to the cabin by the pond.

Inside was a wild cacaphony of noise, color and smell, with jars and bottles, scrolls, books and tablets from every corner of the world stacked in the hundreds on the shelves that lined the walls of the laboratory, the room itself much larger than the outside of the little hut would suggest. A strange twinge of recognition ran through Summer as she paced along the shelves, but she could not place the feeling, and soon put it out of her mind.

“There’s so much…” she said, trailing off as a particularly bright bottle caught her eye.

[MF] A Photo Shoot Gone Sexy

“Thank you for coming, Emily,” John extended a hand. “I’ve looked forward to doing this.”

The young woman smiled, looking straight at John as she brushed stray brown hairs behind her ear. Brown eyes matching her hair studied the amateur photographer. John responded to her smile, and stepped back to take a good look at Emily. As he stared for a moment she took in his casual slacks and shirt, short dark hair, blue eyes, and tanned skin. Emily smiled, watching his eyes travel from her wavy brown hair hanging halfway down her back, past her long pale neck, across her firm breasts, her thin waist, shapely hips, and down her long legs. To start the meeting she’d worn tight jeans and a fitted button up shirt. She had brought other clothing to wear, to pose in, to remove.

“So, where will we be shooting?” Emily asked. John heard both confidence in her voice and a hint of nerves. From their earlier conversations they both knew that neither of them had done anything like this before. He’d dabbled in photography before. But what he’d seen of nude photography and erotic art left him unsatisfied and he wanted to create his own work. It had only been thoughts and mental images till he’d gotten into a long conversation with Emily several weeks before at the coffee shop she worked at.

[MF] fucked my childhood best friend on christmas eve’s eve while watching ted

acouple of weeks ago, i got out of a 15 year streak in the friendzone (we’re both 22)

her name is alondra, and she is the most beautiful girl i’ve ever seen. she was probably the first girl i had a crush on and she is why my type is my type. shes pretty funny, cool to be around, accomodates my lack of social awareness and we’ve just been close forever. she never really reciprocated my feelings to my knowledge, save for some fooling around in highschool that never made it past an aggressive 1st base.

after high school, we went different ways, with me focusing on my kickboxing career and finding a shitty job to sustain me while i made a go at being a pro fighter, and she went to college for occupational therapy in a state far, far away. through the wonders of social media we managed to stay in contact and talked on a weekly basis.

over the holidays, she told me she was coming back home for christmas and that we should catch up in person while she is in the area. i said sure and said i could just pick her up from her parents and we could figure something out to do.

Sisters [MFF]

This story happened when I was around 19-20 years old. I had just broken up with [Mirna](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5mitox/my_first_time_cheating_mff/). I was crushed because I knew it was my fault and it was just at the point where I started truly feeling like the relationship was going somewhere.

I went into a depression where drinking was a daily ritual. I had my own apartment at the time. It was empty except for a couch the old tenants left behind. There was always a half empty bottle of rum on the counter and my fridge consisted of a 2L Coke, mustard, and whichever piece of wild meat I pulled out of the freezer. Vegetables were nowhere to be found. I wasn’t doing well.

One night my brother decided to come to town to visit me. He just got out of a long term relationship as well, so we figured we would be able to cheer each other up.

After he checked into his hotel he came over and picked me up. We went to our local bar district and had some dinner. After dinner we went across the street to one of my favorite pubs. We were sitting at our table drinking and updating each other about our lives. It seems we were both handling the breakups pretty terribly. We decided to step up the drinking.

[MF] Starting the New Year with my sister’s friend [long] [first post]

Having been a long time lurker in this sub, I’ve decided to share a one of my best sexual experiences and is definitely fresh in my mind as it happened just a few nights ago, as we all welcomed in the New Year.

First of all though, a few bits of information about me; I’m a 21 year old, 6ft1 Brit living in London with Irish background. In terms of build, I would say that I’m a bit heavier set than I would like thanks to quick and easy meals at university but I feel like I carry it well and make up for it with the way I present myself and my personality.

(To skip to the good bit, look for the *************)

Ever since my friends and I have been able to drink legally (18 in the UK), we have always gone to the same bar to celebrate the New Year, this tradition wasn’t going to change and we all agreed that it was best that we shouldn’t turn up sober. The drinks at the bar were quite expensive on an ordinary night and we were certain they’d put prices up. I decide it was best that we have “pre-drinks” at my house, as it was only a 10 minute cab journey to and from the bar and my house can fit a lot of people into it as we have an open plan kitchen/living room design.

My First Time Cheating [MFF]

This story happened when I was 19 years old.

At this point in my life I was bartending and going to college in my home town with plans to move 9 hours away to finish my program. I had just gotten out of a long term relationship with a girl I was not over. All of my close friends moved away to college already, so I had no one to really talk to at this point. I spent a lot of time with work friends.

It was a point in my life where alcohol and drugs were a daily occurrence and my job didn’t help. My pot dealer was the other bartender, and my drinking buddies were co-workers. Not a healthy point for me, that’s for certain.

One evening I was on one of the few days off. I was at home a few hours away from going back to where I work to meet friends for drinks. While I was waiting, I went on a local ICQ group for singles. I was trying really hard for the rebound since I hit a dry spell for a couple of months after breaking up and needed something to help me bounce back. I figured meaningless sex would do that.