Unexpected [F]un with [F]riend and new girl a[F]ter night of teasing

Hey ya’ll so this is my first post so excuse me if I mess it up oops, hope ya’ll enjoy lmao xx

Alright, so my best friend and I, let’s call her Nelly, developed a weird relationship overtime. We started off as friends in freshman year and as we grew, we ended up fucking almost every weekend by junior year. I’m pretty sure about my sexuality but she was the kinda girl who’d claim to be “straight” every time we fucked. Annoying, you know if you’ve been there.

Anyway, it’s the begging of senior year and classes hadn’t even started yet. Nelly calls me over to hang out and meet a new girl joining our school. I go over and we decide to chill and drink by the pool. I get to Nelly’s first and we grab our trusty underage bottle of vodka and go to the pool. She’s her cheery self as always, cute with subtle sexual quips. We strip into our bikinis and get into the pool, listening to chill music and talking about the new girl, hoping she’s wild and drinks (Nelly didn’t drink until sophomore year when I introduced her to being drunk lol). We take a few chugs and relax in the pool. She’s sitting on the stairs across me, softly caressing my thing, talking endlessly like she always does. I take her hand and pull her close to me, brushing my lips against her neck and she continues talking. My hands fall around her waist and I hook my fingers on the side of her bikini bottom. She’s giggling and moaning softly and I’m enjoying myself teasing her. Read more »

My Classroom Slut [MF] Part 2

Check profile for part 1

[M]- 5’11 240lbs with a dad bod. Great legs, great face, stomach is dad bod city. Cock 7 inch’s but thick.

[F]- 5’8, flat tummy laying down, huge DD breasts, larger nipple base, good girl with naughty side.

The story picks up about a week after part 1. I still couldn’t get over what had happened. The teacher (let’s call her HK for short) and I had been messaging each other non stop for the past couple of days. Getting to know each other better, are likes and dislikes, the whole 9 yards. We finally got on the topic of when we were gonna see each other again. She was available this weekend and so was I. The date was set.

I drove over to her house early Saturday morning probably around 11 o clock. We had decided we were going to get some brunch at her favorite coffee shop close to where she lived. That’s not exactly what happened. Read more »

Roommates in college part 2! (In the shower) [FF]

***Well well you all talked me into it! I guess I do owe you guys the, much requested, part 2 of this story! Said note: I TOUCH MYSELF AS I WRITE THIS! haha so I apologize if there are any grammar or spelling mistakes! If you comment nicely, I will be more than happy to fix them! :) also, for clarity’s sake, I will try to make the timeline as smooth as possible as these next events happened over the course of a few months. Ok, now that that is out of the way, please enjoy the read!***
READ PART 1 HERE: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bzquan/roommates_in_college_ff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app

I never would have thought that I would be the nosey person who watches their roommate masturbate, but there I was, laying in my dorm room bed, touching myself to the hushed sounds of my roommate. The problem was that each day became more and more awkward, where as the night be came hotter each and every time I would notice Kait’s hands start to wander.

This went on for a few weeks. And I always suspected Kait knew what was happening. She became more flirty and touchy with me during our time alone. Read more »

DOWN ON THEIR LUCK [mff] [twins] [oral] [mast] [facesitting] [creampies] [creampie eating] [peeing]

There’s a neighborhood bar I frequent. I know just about everyone there and every so often, Larry, the bartender, hooks me up with free drinks. A few months ago, these twin sisters started showing up. Mickie and Trish. To say they stood out would be a massive understatement. If you’re wondering what sort of bar this was … think Moe’s from the Simpsons. Dirty, sad, the same few faces every night, complaining about their work, their jobs, their wives. Women never came here. So why did I go? Because Larry had a pool table and there was no where else in town to shoot. Because of that, I was the youngest guy there by like, 20 years.

​

So, there was Trish and Mickie, in their tight pants, mini shirts, and crop tops. The second time I saw them, I asked Larry what they had ordered the last time and then grabbed them a full pitcher. I brought it to their table with two frozen beer mugs and said, “You must really like shitty bars if you’re back again.”

​

Larry said, “C’mon, man. I can *hear* you!”

​ Read more »

In nature

The other weekend my BF and I were at the beach of a local lake. It seems he was unaccustomed to being around so many half naked babes. He paid little attention to me except an occasional half joking suggestion that we go to the bathroom and bone.

We hung around until nearly dark. As we were leaving we noticed a sign for a nature show. He wanted to go home and have sex but I insisted we stay because this kind of thing doesn’t happen often.

People started showing up around the stage. Most brought folding chairs. We stood at the back so as not to stand in front of people. The show started and we began to hear about local wildlife. Bf stood behind me. He started rubbing his crotch on my bikini bottomed ass. His cock grew ever harder. It was dark so I didn’t mind. Suddenly I feel a bare cock run up my ass and to my back. I shook my head at him but he didn’t stop. The ranger began talking about constellations. Bf pulled my bikini to the side. He slowly slid a finger into my moist little pussy. It felt so dangerous which made me instantly wet. I almost lost my balance and grabbed the back of a chair in front of me. The man in the chair looked around to see what was going on. I apologized and said I got a bit to much sun and was dizzy. He said to hang on as long as I wanted. My BF never slowed down finger banging my hole. Read more »

The Curling Iron (or: how my daughter’s friend and I seduced each other): Part 2. [MF] [First Person]

The path from the kitchen to the bedroom is an obstacle course. Every step of the way, a piece of clothing hits the ground with the most satisfying *thud*. A scarf. A shoe. A bracelet. Another shoe. And then my belt.

We pause and give each other the wildest grins as we officially cross the point of no return.

Carrying her with those legs still fastened around my waist, her hands clawing at my back, those strawberry blonde curls tickling my neck, and our lips fused together, we navigate this minefield, stumble into my room, and finally collapse onto the bed.

I’m dizzy from the glee, from the smell of her perfume, from the sight of that porcelain skin becoming more flushed by the second. She straddles me as my hands find their way into her blouse and start to explore that silky skin I’ve always dreamed of.

“How long have you wanted this?” she asks me, breathily.

“Longer than you can fucking imagine”, I respond.

But before that final switch is flipped and my morals are turned off for good, the last functioning brain cell lights up. I wince from this interruption to my soul. But I manage to get the words out: Read more »

Side-Effects [MF] [Oral] [drugs]

“One pill in the morning and one in the evening,” said an exasperated Jennifer Jermaine, “do they really think we’ll screw that up?”

“For all the legal crap they made us sign, I’d say yeah. They think it’s a distinct possibility,” said her roommate and boyfriend, Zane Crayton.

“Even with the promise of five hundred bucks and extra credit for our bio class?”

“They’re probably hedging their bets. Makes me think they’re the ones with severe anxiety issues.”

Jennifer shook her head and sighed as they pulled into the parking lot for their apartment building. She should’ve been more excited about earning easy money. Both she and Zane were the perfect embodiment of financially challenged college students, having spent the past two years pinching pennies just to keep their student loan debts from ballooning. Any amount of money should’ve made them feel somewhat less anxious.

Then again, that was the trickiest part about having generalized anxiety disorder. Even when something good came along to alleviate their many stresses, it did little to ease her troubled mind. Mitigating one source of stress just meant shifting her focus to another. It had been plaguing her since middle school. Zane claimed to have dealt with it since the fifth grade and, having known him since childhood, she didn’t doubt that for a second. Read more »

My hands smell of him [MF] [married]

My hands smell of him tonight…

He said goodnight, I said I wanted to stay up a bit more. He kissed me goodnight, like he always does, and I… I just couldn’t stop kissing him back. Normally I’d let him go, especially after he’s had a long day at work like today…

But not this time.

I kissed his lips, tongue, cheeks. His temples. That sweet nose, the chin… I got ticked by the beard. I love him like the first day. He is so tall, slim, sweet, smart and his eyes… When I first looked into his eyes, over a decade ago, time just stopped. I had never believed that stuff but back then, for a moment, I was lost. All I could think was “Oh”.

I still think that.

When he finally stood up from the couch, I stood up too, and kissed him some more. Then I let him go, and there I was, sad, just about to give up when I thought… I am gonna need me some more.

So I went after him, and blocked him in the corridor. He smiled at me, and I kissed him. I brushed my hands on his beautiful body, and then I don’t know… I had to have him. Read more »

We [MF] spent the afternoon together, with his permission. (w/pic)

Last week, my relationship with Sam and Aly (scroll past my dick pics for earlier posts with these two) progressed to a level hitherto unexplored by us: I was allowed to spend the afternoon alone with Aly, without any rules.

Well, there was one: Don’t get arrested.

Scroll way down for the sex. Also, this is Sam and Aly: u/fun_in_love

We’d hung out, all three of us, a number of times up until now. A couple of those just as friends grabbing drinks and appetizers. And Aly and I pushed the boundary a bit in the week leading up to this. We were well-behaved, mind you. Hard as that was.

“Above the clothes only,” she’d informed me. We had a couple coffee dates that week, each of us with our laptop and a whole lot of shit to do. It shouldn’t surprise you that sitting beside someone as beautiful as Aly for several hours distracted me from getting much done. But we were well-behaved. The first coffee-date, we only kissed and hugged upon my arriving. On the second, being so close to her was too much for me. I suggested we put the work away and take a walk around the neighborhood. Read more »

Teaser For A Story I’m About To Write [NC] [MMMF]

“Chase, Don requires your presence in his room, immediately.”

Chase shut his eyes, gathered his patience and forced out a reply to his boss’ private secretary: “Sure, Sandra, I’d be there right away.”

“What the fuck does he want now?” Chase thought silently as he grudgingly rose from his seat and headed towards Don’s room.

It has been 3 years since Chase slaved his life away in this wretched company. He has been pouring out his blood, sweat and tears for the sake of a pay check, yet Don the manager had never strived to make his life any easier.

An offer from Stacks Corporation had come his way, 3 days ago. Better pay, better benefits, and finally the chance to get the fuck out of Don’s way. He is yet to break the news, perhaps he’d do it now.

*Knocks*

“Get your ass in here, Chase.”

Chase opened the door. Don’s big, muscular body rests snugly behind his luxurious leather chair and his sharp pair of dark eyes pierces through Chase the moment he walked in. 3 years it has been, yet Don’s malicious and threatening presence never once waned.

“Sit.” Read more »