I hope you wonderful people enjoy the story I’m about to share. It’s about exactly what the title says.
First off, this is going to be a suuuuper long read. So if you don’t like novels, don’t read this story. I understand that it’s called r/gonewildstories and not r/gonewildnovels, but it’s a story none the less that I took the time to recapture for y’all. So enjoy!
I apologise for any issues in formatting as I’m posting this from my phone. Here we go!
My wife, then girlfriend and I had spent our nights like most people our age. We would do some making out, maybe play some video games, watch a movie or some tv, and probably polish off a frozen pizza. It was a wonderful life. We were both still in high school and lived with our parents so unfortunately, all of the great evenings we had would eventually come to an end.
I would drive her home almost every night we spent together. Her parents were much more strict when it came to us spending time together. *Spoiler Alert* They had every right to be nervous about us being alone, as we had sex constantly. And when I say constantly I mean it. Go back to the standard itinerary for our evenings and put “have sex” in between each and every one of the things listed. That’s about right.