This is the true story of the strangest relationship I ever had. It is fairly long and not chock full of gratuitous sex, but I think you might enjoy it.

During the summer between my sophomore and junior years of college, I lived with three other guys in a house located within walking distance of the campus as well as several dive bars that catered to the university crowd.

I was trying to sleep off a massive hangover one afternoon when I heard the doorbell ringing at the front of the house. I pulled a pillow over my head and tried to drown out the noise, but whoever was at the door was persistent and they kept on buzzing.

I pulled on a shirt and stumbled down the hall to the front door, snatching it open with a sharp pull.

Standing before me were two visions of loveliness. One was an extremely attractive brunette with long curly hair and the other a knockout blonde with a straight golden mane. They were both tanned to perfection and their white t-shirts accented their bronzed skin, while their painted-on denim shorts did little to cover the long shapely legs that seemed to go on forever. Read more »

I dated this guy throughout all of high school and he was my first for everything. First to finger me, first dick i sucked, I lost my virginity to him, tried anal, made a sex tape together, and fell in love. After high school he got accepted to a college a few states away and we continued to date but it was hard with him being so far away. We eventually broke up and didn’t talk for a couple years. flash forward a few years and i get a message on instagram from him saying he moved up north to the city I was born in (I don’t live there now). We would talk here and there, but then stopped all together again as we didn’t seem to have too much in common any more. Read more »

I decided to go with this story because it happened Saturday and it’s fresh in my memory.

As mentioned previously, I’m 5’4, brunette, tanned olive skin (I’m from Colombia), brown eyes, 32 C, size 0 pants. I work out five days a week to keep in shape.

So Saturday night I went to a party at my two best friend’s house for one of their birthdays. She was turning 21, so it was the typical college house party. Pretty girls wearing little clothes, and many many guys looking for someone to take home, jello shots, funnels etc.

I have just started dating this guy a couple of weeks ago, his name is Joao he is Brazilian/South African. I find him really handsome he has lightish brown hair, almost the same color as his skin, green eyes, and he is taller than me I’d say about 6 feet tall, he’s athletic but in a leisurely way. Read more »

Long time lurker… I’ve shared this story with a few DPPers and decided it was finally time to give back and share my corruption with my first, jill-off sub-reddit.

My need to be a slut for married men all started the night of my high school graduation. He was my dad’s best friend. And I was best friends with his daughter, naturally. We went out celebrating that night. She was a year younger than me and had to be home at curfew. But my parents thought I was at a sleepover with girls from my class. I’d just planned to stay out all night. I got drunk and the parties started to dwindle. And I didn’t have anywhere to go. So, I went to her place and tapped on her window, but I couldn’t wake her up without waking up the whole house.

I slipped through their back gate and decided it would be fun to get in the pool. The pool was slightly downhill from the house and there was a kitchen/grill area and storage for towels and bathing suits. I stripped down and put on a little bikini. I opened up the minifridge and took out a bottle of beer and slipped into the water. I was starting to pass out on a float, when the sound of the back door opening startled me and I fell into the water. Read more »

So this story follows directly on from the last one I wrote here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4fbjgo/interrupting_a_sleepover_f18m20f18/

I was going to include this stuff in the last story, but it was getting too long, so I decided it snip it off.

Anyway, after Alison cleans my cum off Mel and she puts her top back on, we head out of the bathroom. I head back to my friend’s room, but Mel takes me by the hand and pulls me back into Alison’s room. Alison gets back into bed and Mel and I lay next to it on the floor, under a sleeping bag. Mel puts her arm around me and obviously wants to cuddle, which I’m fine with. Mel leans over and whispers in my ear excitedly about how she can’t believe she sucked my cock and asks me if I thought she was terrible, “no, you were great Mel, I could tell you were really enthusiastic and you’ll only get better as you do it more” I reply. She makes an excited noise and kisses me on the cheek endearingly. She then tells me at length about how she loved how my cock grew in her hand and how she loves how hard yet spongy it felt. She also tells me she didn’t realise how big cocks were in real life and how it was a bit scary when she first knelt down in front of it. She finishes off by telling me how amazing it was feeling me pulsing in her mouth when I came and how the cum tasted better than she thought it would given what other girls said about it. Read more »

I am in a really slutty phase of my life right now and I am doing terrible things. I have fucked married men and now have betrayed Carrie, one of my good friends.

Carrie was out of town for her new job. She texted me and told me that her and boyfriend, John, got into a fight before she left. She texted me that John said he was going to the neighborhood bar tonight and she wanted to see if I could go and check on him.

 

Me: Like you want me to see if he’s ok?

Carrie: I want to know who he’s with…or leaves with.

Me: Ohhh. I’m not gonna be there all night…I’ll stop by and see what’s up.

Carrie: Ok, thanks.

I had met John a few times and he always seemed like a nice guy and he was very handsome. He was like 6’4″ and Carrie had mentioned that he had a big dick.

I got to the bar around 11pm and I saw John was talking to a friend I had seen before. I went to the bathroom and texted Carrie. Read more »

I had sex with one of my favorite employees last night and it was fantastic!
I’m a manager of a crew at a community college and one of my employees is also a very dear friend. She’s 17 years older than me and knows that I’m bisexual and kind of a man-whore. She got a divorce 2 years ago and confided in me that she’s starting to date again, but hasn’t been laid in two and half years. She said that she may have a hard time controlling herself on her date this weekend. I wished her luck and ended our chat the same as I end every chat with “Let me know if you need anything.”

She called me last night and asked if I really meant ‘anything’ and I said yes since I’ve done stuff for her before like fix her water heater and changed a flat for her. “My son is at little league until 8. Can you come over?” She asked. “Sure, what do you need?” I answered. “I need you to fuck me. No strings, just sex.”
She lives 10 minutes away from me. I was there in 7. I’ve wanted to fuck this lady since I started my current job. Something about her makes me hard when I think of her. She is very petite and tight with beautiful full breasts. Read more »

My gal and I have been together for several years. In that time, I have never cheated. While I will fantasize from time to time about other women – particularly past GFs – I am faithful to my gal and am very happy about it.

That said, I have been sorely, sorely tempted, and on one occasion I went to the brink and nearly hurtled over before pulling back. It’s an interesting story, and, frankly, a very sexy one … and while I didn’t cheat I can’t say I was covered in glory as a result of it. But it makes for an interesting tale, and I am happy to tell it here.

My job requires a lot of travel. Some might consider that glamorous, I consider it monotonous. I never have enough time in any locale to enjoy it or to explore, and I find travel to be enough of an exhausting grind that I rarely want to do anything too crazy. And by doing anything crazy, that’s usually nothing more than going to a baseball game solo or to a bar or club to have a few drinks while listening to music. Read more »