[FF] – [F]inally losing [m]y virginity to my best friend’s boy[f]riend – Part 1

***Hi /gonewildstories! My name is Kate, I’m 20, and this happened a few weeks ago but I only just found this subreddit and thought you guys (and girls) might enjoy it :)***

I recently graduated from high school and the first two years of university was challenging and hectic and I rarely found time for boys – although I have given oral to boys before I was still a virgin. My best friend Tahlia however (also 20) had no such problem – with her petite frame, long blonde hair, cute butt and perky breasts all the boys ogled her from pretty much puberty and eventually she began a relationship with Stephen. He was a pretty cool guy (a part time musician studying at the same university) and always funny, kind and respectful towards me since they started dating two years ago. Stephen wasn’t much taller than Tahlia was but from the shirtless pics she showed me on her phone when they went to the beach, Stephen still had a gorgeous toned body. For some more background, I am almost as petite as Tahlia, Asian (half Japanese) with shoulder length black hair, small A cup breasts, and I like to think a cute butt as well.

Lifeguarding leads to me performing “mouth-to-mouth” resuscitation on a patron [MF] and provide first aid to a jealous pussy [MF] in one day.

(EDIT): Longish story!

I’ve been lifeguarding for about 3 years now, just getting my recertification recently. The job is simple enough, sit and watch people swim, make sure no one dies. The first couple of days at a new pool or when you first start guarding can be a bit nerve wracking, you’re always anticipating something bad to happen. Eventually you kind of learn who the strong and weak swimmers are and it turns to you just daydreaming and half guarding, not paying too much attention to what’s going on (at least for me, but maybe I’m just a bad guard). I have to confess, part of that daydreaming is looking at the features of women guests, basically what most people already do but on the stand and getting paid for it.

[MF] So last night didn’t go as planned :D

So, for the first time in years, my wife and I were both off for the full 2 weeks between Xmas and NY (off from Dec 24 to Jan 6), just like the kids.

For a while, we were anticipating being able to sleep in in the morning, go to bed late, and have lots of sex…

Long story short, life stuff happened and then her period happened, and the whole thing didn’t go down as we planned. We were both quite disappointed, but decided to still make the most of it for the last few days since we are now stress free and period free lol.

We have a date night planned for Friday, where the kids are going at a sleepover, and the wife and I are planning on trying some toys we got recently (didn’t have a chance to try them yet).

Not wanting to go all out until Friday, I wanted to keep last night and tonight “low key” per se. Well…that didn’t go as planned lol…

My wife went to bed at around midnight, and I followed approx. 30 mins later. She was falling asleep as I got in bed.

[M]y Once-in-a-Lifetime Night

In a sentimental mood, I guess. Here’s the story of my favourite memory, just somebody would like to hear it.

So, my family moved to the USA from Australia when I was a teenager. I stuck around for university, where I met a brilliant, sweet, adventuous, and generally straight-up interesting girl, a couple years older than myself. I’m going to call her ***. She was my first ever partner, and I was her first serious commitment (not counting a short and poorly-chosen ^((her words, not mine)) high school romance).

We hadn’t really meant to start anything, at first. We simply got along a little too well, started finding more excuses to meet up, kept talking later and later into the night. This led to us staying overnight at one anothers’ dormitories on a regular basis, before we finally formally embraced what everybody else had figured out almost half a year earlier. As though making up for this slow start, we then moved recklessly fast ^((the ‘immediately moving into a flat together’ kind of recklessness)).

Ringing in the new year [MF]

Me and my GF hosted a New Year’s Eve party for a small group of friends. The party ended almost immediately after the ball dropped due to everyone being tired, but i could tell my GF was definitely not. After they left, we sat down on the couch to watch a few episodes of a Netflix show. After a few minutes I could feel a hand slightly grazing my cock over my shorts. I pretended as I didn’t notice so that she had no choice but to continue. Eventually, I let in and starting reaching up her shirt to play with her nipples. She enjoys them being traced and pulled. I followed up with some neck kissing and then we both agreed it was time to go to the bedroom.

Save me. Claim me. [breeding]

I’ve been in a bad marriage for many years. I have surrendered much of my virile youth to an unworthy man. His laziness is only matched by his gluttony. Fat, and unemployed. I’ve watched him become this person as I’ve worked hard to become a successful professional. Surrounded by other successful humans, has made my distaste for him grow. Yet I remain silent and I stay. Perhaps it’s my pride that keeps me clinging to the promises we made. Perhaps, it’s fear. Possibly, it is love.

Tonight I am going to try to escape. I’m meeting Joe, a fellow Attorney. A successful and fit man. Who doesn’t take no for an answer. He wins. His 6’2 frame dwarfs my 5’1 stature. His arms and chest are strong. I know when I’m with him, I’m safe.

We flirted for a long time and he became a confidante, who listened to me complain about my useless husband. After several months, everything culminated with the end of a big case. We celebrated with too much wine and made wonderful, wine-drunk love. He promised me the world shortly after. But, I held steady, hoping for my husband to change. I’m done waiting.

Perk of being a college professor [mf]

It was the beginning of the semester, and she walked into my class. A stunning Asian goddess of 20 years old. Standing 5 foot 1, with a beautiful face, and a gorgeous body; this 35 year old guy had to often stop himself from staring.

From day one, she sat in the front row, and always made it a point of speaking on her views; her outward personality was certainly one of the many characteristics about her that I really enjoyed. Another, was her choice of modest clothing, worn in a sexy way, for example, the day she wore a dress that was cut just a few inches above her knees, and she absentmindedly did not cross her legs, giving a great view of her autumn brown panties, that made me have to sit at my desk to cover the throbbing hard on, she’d so easily given me.

For the first few weeks, she’d talk to me during class, make it a point of hugging me after class, and I’d always catch her glances when around campus. I had a feeling she liked me, but having never having been in this type of relationship, I was hesitant to say the least.

The Stowaway Part 3 [Sci-Fi][Alien][Non-con][FF]

Hey all! It’s been a little while since I’ve added to the series, so here’s the links to [Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d0vpwa/the_stowaway_scifialiennoncon/) and [Part 2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d82idh/the_stowaway_part_2/)

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The cabin door closed behind Amelia with a slight mechanical whir. She rolled her head around, trying her best to get the kinks out of her neck; her hands massaging her shoulders. It was never an easy day being a doctor on a colonization ship, but any day that involved emergency surgery automatically ranked lower on her list. She kicked her shoes off, telling herself that tomorrow would be a return to the norm. It wasn’t everyday that errant meteoroids hit a ship after all, and they were quite lucky that it had struck a non-vital area of the ship. Apart from the few janitors and technicians she had seen to that day, no one was seriously injured. As relieving as all that was, she had barely fallen asleep when the emergency call had come through, and now between the stress and lack of rest she could feel every muscle in her body aching.

[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy Gives Me A Hall Pass (Part II)

[Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/egr6r9/my_wife_lucy_gives_me_a_hall_pass/)

I gave her a quick rundown of how the roleplay went, during some steamy phone sex I pretended I forgot to hang up and that another woman was sucking me off while I described every little detail to Lucy down the phone. ‘So basically you want me to suck you off while you pretend to cheat on your wife?’ She quizzed with a confused look on her face, ‘yeah and maybe send a few snapchats to her as well’ I continued. She paused for a moment thinking over the situation, ‘Not what I was expecting and definitely no snapchats’ she eventually said breaking the silence, ‘so is that a yes?’ I asked not knowing what she was going to say. She paused even longer this time and I was beginning to panic a little bit, had I just ruined everything. She then moved closer to me and asked ‘so how would this play out exactly?’, as she moved her hand onto my leg. ‘I guess I call Lucy and you not so discretely suck me off as I try my best to convince her everything is normal, then “hang up” and we go to town’. She smiled “I dunno why but this is making me so fucking wet” as she grabbed my hand and guided it towards her already bare pussy, I teased her with my fingers as we made out for a minute or two and she lightly stroked my cock to full attention.

[str8][M][fantasy] [destructive transformation] 6 sweat soaked football jocks get dominated in sweaty gear and sneakers

This erotic writing combines a lot of my fantasy’s I’ve had for a long time. And I think I need some clarity why they arouse or excite me. Feel free to leave feedback, and thanks for reading.

Part I

The repeat whistle blared once again but our teenage heroes, each beyond the point of muscle failure, could no longer respond. it had been over an hour, an hour of continuous brutal drills and conditioning since coach blew a desperately needed break whistle, three hours since the tormenting drills started after an already grueling day.

With little to no recovery times between the punishing sets, their oxygen starved muscles shifted into anaerobic respiration. Lactic acid ripping through their already torn, aching muscles, accelerating their demise and crippling our sweat soaked teenage football jocks. their limbs, thick and swollen from their hours long ordeal with their veins engorged In blood desperately trying to deliver oxygen to their torn, exhausted and depleted bodies.