[MF] The librarian and the Egg [Public]

I stumbled across this sub-group a few weeks ago and have become obsessed. I love the stories and it has meant be rekindle a lot of memories. Apologies for any grammer mistakes. Let me know if you want to hear more about these 2 amazing women.

BACKGROUND:

So a little about myself. I come from a small town in the west of Ireland, 6ft and 160lb, fair skinned, dirt blond hair, blue eyes with athletic build and at full mast I measure at around 7 inches. I was 21 years old at this time. I was only in Scotland for the year finishing a masters and was returning to Ireland to my restart my relationship with my Aoife, my kind of ex once I was finished. We broke up the moment I boarded the plane and we hoped to start the moment I arranged. We were realistic about the challenges but that was the aim. I have had 2 serious relationships in my life and it was with these 2 women. Aoife and Emily, but this story is all about Emily.

Making Her Boyfriend Jealous [ff]

The bar was filled, and Ann was just about to leave. She’d gotten tired of sitting there, and besides, everybody was getting loud. She’d never really been one to get drunk, and she didn’t see the appeal. Just as she was going to wave to the bartender and ask for the bill, someone tapped on her shoulder.

“Hey, this may sound weird, but will you kiss me?”

“I’m just leaving,” Ann replied.

“No worries, I don’t want anything to last. I just need to make my boyfriend jealous.” Ann turned on her barstool and saw a cute woman standing behind her. She was a brunette in her mid\\\-20s, Ann thought.

“I’m straight,” Ann replied.

“Damn it,” the woman replied. “Here, at least let me buy you a drink?” She took a seat next to Ann. “I’m Mary, by the way.”

“Ann,” Ann said, shaking her hand.

“Yo!” Mary called out. “A beer for the lady.”

“I don’t want to get drunk.”

“Don’t worry,” Mary said. “I don’t, either. I like to remember my good times.”

“We’re not gonna have any good times,” Ann said.

[M/T] [f]irst [t]ime] [bi] 2 pretty bois no inhibitions!

Several years back, I had a serious case of hypersexuality I believe was a side effect of ADD treatment. took nude pics and posted them on craigslist explaining I was up for anything, and had a 3 hour straight masturbating session to various porno videos while I waited for the right replies…I kept havng precum orgasms, where it felt like I was cumming but it was just clear sticky precum that kept pouring out of my cock, to the point where half my body was covered in it, and the speedo bathing suit I usually wear that turns me on was SOAKED with my own precum will post pics and when I left the room to pee and came back, my room REEKED of people having sex even though it was just me

Just to be more descriptive, I was so overcome with lust I masturbated with my legs up and bent in the air and fingered myself as well as licking my sticky clear precum off as it kept coming. This made me hornier for a boy than a woman, whic is odd because I hadn’t done anything bi in a long time.

My Journey to Heaven, Part 1

Ever since I was old enough to tackle my tackle, I’ve always thought about what it would be like to touch someone else’s tool.

I once saw my dad coming out of the shower, and I couldn’t explain the tingling sensation in my loins. I found they got *fairly* fired up. I began experimenting with trying to create peepholes in the bathroom. When this failed I retreated to my dad’s laundry, where I found his soiled boxers, filled with siblings that never were. It ended up with a schedule of me sneaking in to my dad’s bedroom the day before Laundry Day, and giving them a good sniff. Until one day.

It started as usual, my dad’s boxers nearly stuffed up my ass, during one of my more, *experimental*, sessions. I could tell after a few minutes that something was amiss. My father had been watching me for the past hour. He’d just been so still, he was invisible. He was now breathing heavily and sweating. I turned to face him, knowing I’d have to. His face was littered with disappointment. I left. I couldn’t go back to the house for fear of facing him.

Fro[M] sunbathing naked with hot [F]riend, to hooking up in public, in a nudist river shore.

Back in 2015 I met a really hot chick (woman, gal, lady… ). In her mid 20s, she was 5ish years younger than me. In really good shape, but with a round soft ass and pillow-shaming tits to die for. The second time I saw her, we ended up skinny dipping and making out like teenagers while swimming naked in a beautiful lake.

I compiled everything I wrote about that time here (Act I through III): [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8heaa7/i_to_iii_that_time_where_i_went_swimming_and_did/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8heaa7/i_to_iii_that_time_where_i_went_swimming_and_did/)

One year after our 2015 skinny dipping adventure we met again. I was supposed to write an update, but I procrastinated. Now that I will see her again in a couple of weeks (only 4th time in 3 years) I thought it would be good to do a recap of where things are at. Also, one poster from gonewild who said it was a turn on to read my posts, and this inspired me to write about the 2016 encounter. I am in great part writing this because I know at least one person will enjoy reading this.

Prelude to Act IV:

I contacted Marie the summer of 2016, after not seeing her (or talking to her) since moving to another country in 2015:

Sex with my ex [MM] [Gay] Part two

Time for a little recap for those who don’t know the full story. Boy goes to hotel with mom and mom’s friend. Mom’s friend turns out the be the mother of the boy’s ex. Mom squad leaves for food. Boy and his ex watch a cheesy movie. Boy confessed his love for his ex. Now boy and ex are getting ready to fuck in a hotel room.

Good? Alright, back to the story!

We both preceded to take off our clothes. It’s been a while since I’ve seen him naked. We’ve only had sex once during our previous relationship, but, oh, it was pure eye candy seeing him naked.

However, Radu seemed a bit insecure about his looks. “So…is this okay? I don’t look bad do I?” He said in nervous tone of voice. I just gave him a quick smile before pinning him to the bed. “Don’t be silly, you look perfect.” I planted a gentle kiss on his lips. “Now,” I started to say. “, where is the most sensitive spot on your neck?” I whispered in his ear.

Sex with my ex [MM] [Gay]

Never again. I promised myself that I wouldn’t be seen with him again, no matter how much I wanted to be near him. He was impatient and lazy and very frustrating. Why would we get back together again?

But there I was, making out with him in a hotel room.

A little background before we begin. My name is Ryuu Yamamoto. I’m a Japanese immigrant who has been living in the U.S. for 10 years. I’m 20 years old. I’m in college. And it’s my spring break.

I had plans to spend my spring break at my house relaxing, but my mom already made plans for me and her to spend a night in the state capital with a friend of hers and her son to go shopping. I didn’t like the idea, but I didn’t talk back. I’m quite the mommas boy you see, so I pretty much always obey my mom.

So we drove there the next day to met with my moms friend at the hotel. It was all and good fun for the most part. That is until I found out my moms friend was the birth giver of my ex boyfriend, Radu Dalca. As you can expect from two people who had their relationship ruined by arguing, we didn’t speak to each other at all (though my mom did make me shake his hand to be polite).

A Week Of Fantasy Island [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

I saw it advertised online. In clear black and white in the pages of an adult entertainment website. I was not sure what I was looking for, other than a release from the doldrums of a dire day to day existence. I had come out of a long term relationship rudderless, and the seemingly endless sea of porn and unfilled promises was doing my head in. The words read out like a beacon to my cock.

# Fantasy Island

Within the advertisement, was a promise of a week of heteroflexibility, where you would be one of many, ready to take part in a competition of sexual pleasure. I didn’t know what to make of it, at first. Heteroflexible? Admittedly, that was something that ended my relationship. I had dearly wanted my ex girlfriend to put toys in my ass and she wouldn’t. I started watching bisexual porn and became intrigued by the cocks of other men. Was it going to be worth the flight in Australia and the copious bits of paperwork required. Paperwork to attain consent, which would be verbally confirmed upon arrival.

[FF] The Tutor pt. 9

*The Summer I Grew Up* placed third in the Golden Clitorides award for the Best Gay / Lesbian / Gender Bending Story of 2017! Thanks to everyone who voted.

Sorry it’s taken so long to update this story, but I had deadlines to keep and miles to go before I sleep… ;-)

Cotton Nightie

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Chapter 9
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Waking with Megan pressed against her back instantly stilled Alicia’s nightmare. Dillon had been dragging her into an inky darkness by her bare legs. His too-long fingers had suckers like the tentacles of an octopus and his gaping mouth was filled with needles instead of teeth.

Megan whispered soothing sounds and stroked her tenderly. “You’re safe. I’ve got you.”

Yawning, Alicia stretched and rolled over to kiss her girlfriend good morning. *Girlfriend.* The thought settled her heart after the bad dream. Kissing Megan was so different than kissing guys. The biggest difference was how soft her skin was. Even if a guy shaved close, the texture was completely different. And the feeling of their breasts pressing together never got old.

[GAY] [M] Unfinished Story Please Give Me Advice

This story happens in the future. A sci-fi future where genetic engineering has become much more advanced than it is now. In this future there was mad scientist that created a new STD and released it into the population. The SDT only spread through the cum of young gay guys. The government constantly tried to stop the virus from spreading but most gays thought the STD was a glorious gift and fought hard to get themselves infected and to keep spreading the virus to others. It took two weeks for most infected individuals to become immune to it. After that they would lose the special cum it gave them. The virus never actually made anyone get sick but instead it caused those that were infected to start producing special cum that altered the bodies of those that consumed it. The way it affected their bodies depended on their sexuality. The cum from submissive guys would do nothing to themselves or each other but it would make dominant guys grow more endowed. The cum from dominant guys would do nothing to themselves or each other but it would make any submissive guy’s entire body shrink smaller. All the effects were completely permanent and irreversible. The potency of their cum varied a lot from person to person. Only a few hundred guys had been infected so far and but the story of the virus quickly became world news.