Campus Tour Leads to Some New Student Sex [M/F]

So this story took place about 6 years ago when I was an orientation leader at the college I was going to. Basically, I was one of the guy’s that took groups around campus, showed them some buildings, helped them register for classes, get their student ID cards, and so on. I had just finished my freshman year and this was my first summer doing this job.

The job was actually pretty fun, everyone was pretty cool to work with and it really didn’t seem like work. Every day I got a new group of about 8 students and all my stupid jokes worked just as good as they did the day before. As for myself, I wasn’t the best looking guy in the world, or the biggest, but I did alright for myself. As I would later find out in my college career, confidence is more important than looks, size, or anything really. If you are a confident (and funny) guy, you’ve got a chance. Anyway, back to the story…

The Sex Kitten – Ch. 1 “Mexican Candy”

My name is Jake. I’ve some fun experiences in my life, and I’d like to share them with you. The first few, and there are quite a few, start with Katie. She is the girl against whom every other girl is measured. She wasn’t just my first in a puppy love kind of way. She was my first the way a good designer drug is your first. It’s that first high. The best high. The high that you’re forever chasing.

Katie and I started dating about halfway into my senior year of high school. She was everything a horny teenager could possibly want: willing. I was a good, Christian boy who planned on waiting until marriage to finally have sex and Katie ended all of those plans the day she casually told me, “I’d never wait until marriage. I can’t wait until the end of senior year.”

We started dating a week later.

Hooking up with an ex and her amazing bubble butt [M/F]

Hello guys and gals. Longtime lurker of the subreddit here. I recently decided that I should do my part and contribute some of my sex stories to this online library of fornication. My aim is to write my stories in an accurate fashion, even if it means sharing embarrassing facts about myself.

BACKGROUND

For my first entry, I will tell you all about the time when I hooked up with an ex-girlfriend years after we broke up. This story takes place in the summer after I graduated college back in 2012. My ex-gf, Britney, and I dated for all of my senior year of high school. She was my first everything.

She broke up with me after I finished high school. I was torn up at first but quickly realized that us breaking up was for the best. We remained in contact after breaking up and actually hooked up a couple times during my freshman year of college. At the time this story takes place, we had not hooked up for over 3 years.

MEET THE CAST

Happy New Years – The True Story of [M]y Reluctant [F]irst [Bi] Experience: Part IV – [MMF] [Long] [Very Long]

PART IV:

I’m laying on a couch in the basement, completely naked, with my cock in my hand and I’m not sure who just walked into the room.

There’s no point in trying to cover up. I can’t pretend that I’m not jacking off. I’m caught and there’s no escaping it.

I assume it’s either Ashley or Kyle, but for a second I panic. They aren’t the only people at the party and they aren’t the only ones still awake.

I squint, trying to figure out who it is, as they shut the door and walk over to the couch. Now it’s completely dark again, and eyes can’t make anything out.

“Do you want me to leave you alone, or would you like a hand with that?” To my relief, the voice is Ashley’s.

“Uhhh.. no.. a hand.. a hand would be great.” I reply.

She immediately drops to her knees and replaces my hand with hers around the base of my cock. She starts jerking me off, very soft and slow. She’s tugging much lighter than I was before she burst into the room. The slow speed and my total lack of control are driving me crazy and my cock is begging to unload.

Becoming “That Guy” (MF) [Long, Lots of Lead Up, Infidelity]

it was my [30M] second new years alone since the end of my relationship that had lasted seven years. it was full of life-altering moments, and it was the best and worst time of my life. the previous year had been more difficult to take. nobody to kiss at midnight, no new year to look forward to; only an unending stretch of self-reflection and regret ahead of me. needless to say, i’m overly romantic, dramatic and depressive.

but i was invited to this party and i wasn’t about to put my sadness on anyone else, so i showered like an adult would, brought some weed like my teenaged self would, and put on somewhat of a smile. over the past year i had certainly improved myself in some ways. now 30 years old, i was easier to talk to, more self-depricating, funny and at ease. i had lost about 80 pounds. the stress of being a 30 year old single guy with no career plan had put an acceptably distinguished amount of grey in my beard. i was no longer the bumbling alcoholic you could just as easily walk away from as talk to, i had a hook to me now. and i noticed some women showing interest here and there.

My (f)irst and only accidental ass to (m)outh

A few weekends back, I went to dinner with a few friends. After a nice meal, we ended up at the local dive bar. It was a slow night and I was getting pretty drunk when my long-time FWB showed up. He came straight over to me and I knew exactly what I’d be doing later that night. After he had a few catch-up drinks, we said good night to my friends and headed to his place. We had petted some at the bar, so my panties were already wet and I was ready to rock. Let me preface this part with two facts. I love anal and I love eating cum, though I’d never experienced both in the same session. We went straight to the bedroom and hurriedly stripped off. After a few passionate kisses, he started trailing his way down. Flicking and sucking my rock-hard nipples then playfully tonguing my tummy, he made his way between my legs. Having known each other for some time, he knows exactly what I like. He worked his tongue slowly between my inner labia as I opened up for him. After a short session on my clit, I was ready to explode. I rolled over onto my stomach, lifted my ass in the air, and looked coyly over my shoulder. He knew exactly what I wanted. Reaching in the nightstand he pulled out the lube, oiled up his shaft, and placed the head against my throbbing asshole. Slowly he pushed his way in, all the way to the hilt and began to pump slowly. As my ass loosened a little, I could feeling my orgasm already building. He increased speed a little and I told him I was about to cum. As I climaxed, I could feel my ass pulsing around his cock, driving him toward the edge and he said he was about to cum. At this point, the alcohol had fully taken over and without thinking I pulled off of him, spun around, and hungrily suckled his cock until he exploded down my throat. As his orgasm subsided, he looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Nervously, he stammered, “do you realize you just went ass to mouth?” It quickly sank in that I’d probably just sucked my own shit off of his dick. A wave of panic an embarrassment moved over me and he could tell I was about to cry. Luckily, he is excellent at playing things off and can make me feel better about any situation. As we talked through the rest of the night, the horror wore off, but we decided to use a little more restraint in our passion.

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[M]y [F]irst anonymous blowjob [LONG]

Curious what everyone will think of this, totally blew my mind. Pun intended.

About a year ago I got a text from a number I didn’t know. Obvious wrong number text, but I figured fuck it, I’ll play along and see what happens. For about 2 hours we go back and forth, by this time it’s turned into sexting, but without pictures. I’ve determined that it is in fact a female I’m talking to. I figure it’s getting time to end it and tell her she has the wrong number and send her on her way. She then asks, “so do you want one of my blowjobs you like so much?”. I respond “hell yeah I do, but btw, I’m not the person you meant to text. I’m actually a 38 year old guy in {town I live in}”. She’s all apologetic, I’m laughing my ass off and ask her if the blowjob offer is still on the table. She says yes, I totally don’t believe her. Hell, I don’t know her name or what she even looks like.

The greatest blow-job of my life…

I have been reading the GoneWildStories for a while now and felt the need to share for the first time as this was such a recent event, hope you all enjoy.

Last Saturday, Sarah and I were happily decorating our kitchen having a few drinks. As the day went on the decorating continued, but I was getting pretty damn bored of filling and painting. Sarah picked up on this and decided to make things a little more interesting (by this time it’s around 10pm), every time we stopped for a drink or a smoke, she would do a little filling of her own and suck my cock…

Now, she didn’t say this out loud, or give me any warning. So the first time I stopped to take a drink, in the brightly lit kitchen, at night, with the bright halogen light on and no curtains, she slowly slinked over to me, her sexy 5’5” perfect 10 body hiding under a baggy decorating T-shirt and, while looking me straight in the eyes, started to undo my jeans.

Happy New Years – The True Story of [M]y Reluctant [F]irst [Bi] Experience: Part III – [MMF] [Long] [Very Long]

PART III:

“Do you want to suck my dick?”

I didn’t know what to say. I had certainly never been asked that before. Yeah, sure, I had thought about it, about sucking dick before, but not specifically Kyle’s dick. I really wasn’t expecting to be asked that tonight. Did I want to? I immediately knew the answer. With his cock hanging inches from my lips, every fiber of my body was screaming a resounding YES! FUCK YES!

I wanted to, yes, I knew that instantly, but would I? My mind was racing, yet again. A nagging part of my brain was holding me back. Was he serious? Was this actually happening? Was he fucking with me because I was so drunk? Was he just trying to mess with me because he caught on to what was going on with Ashley and I earlier? Was this all some elaborate prank?

Even if he was serious, there would surely be no coming back from this. Once I’ve sucked a dick I would be a cock sucker for the rest of my life. Would it make me gay? Was I gay? No, I knew I wasn’t gay – I was far to attracted to women to be gay. Maybe bi. Definitely something, just for wanting this so badly. What if someone found out? What would people think?