I was 17 and innocent at one time everything changed when I met him

I remember like it was yesterday. The time I had lost it was very interesting to me I never had a sex education class so I would watch porn and learn that way. I would sit in my room with my door just and notice every so often I would get a weird feeling in my vagina, it was weird I would look down and see nothing I would occasionally put my hand down on my vagina and I would touch it…. I felt a water sensation at the time I didn’t know what on earth it was haha I thought I was broken or I was sick and it was making its way to my vagina. I didn’t tell my mom this if course how could I explain the porn she had caught me before told me never to watch it it was gay porn at that time.
I was on this one app called whisper when I met him .. the one who I lost my virginity too. I was so young and innocent but yet I had these feelings I just couldn’t contain I had to experience it. I had met this really cool guy and we talked for two days straight he finally told me “I wish I could take your virginity” I giggled and said ” if you want it come and get it” not knowing he was a married man… he didn’t tell me this two days of talking and not one mention of a wife … although when I found out I didn’t feel bad about it I just got more wet and horny I couldn’t wait for this guy to be inside of me.
I told him my high school and where to pick me up it was a Monday morning right before practice had started and I told my fitness to take my stuff into the room if i wasn’t back in time cause you know (some guys don’t last more than 5 sec) this guy messaged me and I got my house key we left to my place.
When we got to my place he was nervous out of everything he was nervous. I asked him as I was touching his crotch why he wanted to go through with this if he was married and he said “because my wife cheated on me and I want to get back at her” now realizing I was just a sex object I got turned on and told him ” I’m wet feel me” he reached over and put his hand on my vagina it was warm and felt right. He put in one finger and I gasped as he started to go slowly he whispered “this is how my hard cock will be when I slip it inside of you”
I was so nervous now I didn’t know what to do I was unaware that porn doesn’t show you how to moan like is it a natural thing or do you learn how to moan.. I was 17 after all he was 35 something about a older man just makes me so wet maybe it’s the daddy issues maybe it’s just like being gay it can’t be helped just is …

Me, my friend, and her husband (MFF)

Here is another true story from when I was married. It’s funny I actually had sex with more people when I was married because my ex was into swinging. But while we had a few good times, it caused a lot of problems. But this night I am going to write about was a solid 10/10!

My husband and I found a sexy married couple who we would hook up with. We will call them John and Cristy. They were both good looking, we used to tease them because they were both shorter than us too. All 4 of us are Latinos. John was about 5’7, lean and muscular. I loved that he was uncut, that has become a fetish of mine. Cristy was hot, super smooth skin, straight soft hair, big boobs and always a shaved pussy. A very sweet girl too, we were very close friends too. The best part of John and Cristy was how solid they were as a couple. They loved each other very much, watching them fuck each other was like a live porno.

Tried to do a DP at my first orgy the summer before junior year in college [MMFF]

Long time reader, first time poster. I’ve got a bunch of sex stories that I’ve been hesitant to write, but fuck it right? Ok, to the story…

This was many years ago during the summer going into my junior year of college. I was back home getting drunk at a good friends house as we often did during the hot days b/c she has AC. This was the north east and it gets muggy and hot. We basically had 15 people over, but most everyone left by 1:AM and she had gone to bed. Her parents weren’t home either, which is why so many people were over.

So it’s me, my best friend Jake and two of our close friends Kat and Mel. The four of us had been friends for a while, but I had never thought about either of the two in a sexual way. Kat and I had actually hated each other earlier in HS, but somehow came to be able to stand each other’s company while with friends. Mel had always had a thing for Jake. In fact, every girl had a thing for Jake. He’s no taller than I, around 5’8. But he’s cute and nice. I’m not sure how I would describe myself. I’ve always battled with self esteem issues, but have been called attractive. I am athletic (I was on the track team and played football) but very opinionated. So I didn’t always get along with everyone. Kat was cute, more of an average girl, a few extra pounds. Mel was a butter face. Great body, good personality.

Bi Hooker, Bye Crook Part 3 [MMF] [Blkmail] [Sextape]

It was the usual boring Monday for Helen. The reviled one had left customarily early with the usual lack of any attempt at communication. The house and time were her own to do as she pleased. So why did she feel like a prisoner in this multi-million dollar mansion? Time, she sighed reminding herself and routine, too much of both. She’d met a young, handsome, passionate politics major out to change the world and ended up with a jaded, right wing office robot, content to mete out the days in comfortable party anonymity, free to take on multiple meaningless corporate directorships that took him all round the country and out of her life.

The spark had died years ago but they were comfortable in their distanced marriage. Dinner and sex on special occasions only and they got on with their lives in their own way. Safe in the financial security that his position bestowed and the public image of a stable married family man. She knew he fucked around on his “business trips” and she screwed whoever she felt like when he was away. The unwritten rule was not to rub it in the others face.

My (f) 31st Birthday weekend, starting with a (m) former Soldier.

First of all, happy fucking birthday to me. September 25th I celebrated 10 years of being 21. Cheers! I have blisters on my feet from the previous night’s Pirate Pub Crawl… but I wasn’t dressed for them. There was a formal military function at an event hall smack dab in the middle of the pub crawl. So I did what any self-respecting lady would do- I dressed up in an inflatable shark costume and circled the venue humming the JAWS theme to myself waiting for an unchaperoned service member to stumble out like Bambi in the woods. Hands down, I had the best costume of the night. Rocking an asymmetrical skirt and matching grey heels for my Great White realness. Maybe someone fed me mushrooms. Maybe I was having a blasty-blast in the costume all by myself and completely forgot my mission to sew some wild oats. Let’s rewind to earlier that day, before I graced downtown Anchorage with a shark attack.

Bi-Hooker, Bye Crook part 2 [Blackmail] [MM]

That brought a happy end to George’s latest Vegas trip. He’d paid Clarissa for their wonderful evening together. She’d seemed keen to leave following the sex, he’d half expected her to forget asking for the money! No such luck but it was the best grand he’d spent in a good long while. He’d returned home to the usual frostbitten reception. Joyless and suspicious wife, not the least bit interested in the details of his trip, nor in his amorous advances; situation normal. The weekend had passed as they usually did with any excuse to get the hell out of the house.

It was on Monday morning that life once again became interesting for George. He arrived at the office building at the usual time, zoned out with the routine of making his way from the car to the elevator. Looking but not seeing, the myriad of people on their way in and out of the always busy Federal building. This morning was a little different however, a tall, good looking blonde guy had fallen in step with him from out of nowhere and he gently murmured something inaudible causing George to stop and engage.

“I’m sorry? What?”

my new roommate (m/m)

To set the story I’m 5’11, played sports in college, brown eyes and brown hair and this happened last weekend and this is a throwaway account because nobody would ever guess this happened to me.

I always considered myself totally straight and never thought twice about experimenting or being curious about trying something. One of my best friends growing up came out as gay in high school and we remained close throughout college. Even though we went to different schools we moved to the same city after we graduated and live together for a year. I was dating my college girlfriend but that ended six months after we graduated. I went wild and my roommate would laugh that he had trouble sleeping at night because of all the moans and screams from my room. We were really close and would walk around naked a bunch because it was just more comfortable that way. Anyways, this story isn’t going the way most of you are thinking it’ll go. One night he had a guy over and I found myself getting hard hearing their moans and I jerked off. I didn’t think twice about it but over the next few months I kept thinking about how hot that was. Maybe I was curious? Should I say something? He’s joked in the past about letting him suck so should I? I ignored these feelings but they kept coming up until eventually my roommate got a job in a different city and had to move.

I’m too young for sex :( pt. 21 [ff]

I was still holding Sam when she finally caught her breath. Since it had been her first time, I wanted to know what she was thinking.

“You’ve done this before,” Sam whispered. There was no judgement in her tone. She might have sounded a little sad, but I wouldn’t begin whatever we were starting together by lying about my past.

“Yes,” I whispered back.

“With someone you loved?” she asked. Now I could hear the worry in her tone.

“I thought so,” I admitted. “I was wrong. She ended things.”

Now Sam rolled back with a studied expression on her face. “Was she the only one?”

“No.” I wondered if the rest would matter to Sam. “I was with a guy. My big crush for years. He ended things, too.”

“So you’re not a lesbian.” Again, she didn’t appear to be judging me, but I worried my answer would steal this chance away.

“I’ve never really thought about it like that. I mean, I like who I like. When I asked you out for ice cream, I just wanted to get to know you better. You’re adorable and fun…” I noticed her smiling. “And Then I decided I wanted to go with you to the turn-about dance.”

In the mall with Faye Reagan. [MmFuta] (gay sex, cum eating, anal, fisting, rimming pussy eating, incest.)

Second try got removed because I had links in it.

Second story I’ve ever written, it was a follow up to another shorter story with the same main character. I added pictures for the redditor who wanted the story. I would love to hear some constructive criticism. (I know there is no real character development but it was never ment to, its just mainly masturbation material.)

Hope you enjoy:)

The whole story of how I began to be my best friend’s boyfriend’s cum dump [18F/20M]

* this is in relation to my [first post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/53az89/me_and_a_bunch_offff_other_drunk_girls_at_a_party/), which may be better read after this one. whoops!

* this does get a little long winded, but I wanted to include as may details as I could ^okay ^^bye ^^^now

Within a couple of days of meeting him, I was sitting there reassuring my best friend that he wasn’t boyfriend material and she needed to take things slow. The he in question would be the devil. On 4/20/15, we were both doomed to lust after him endlessly.

I should explain. My best friend and I were celebrating soon becoming high school seniors, going out with a friend of ours – to meet up with *his* friend – to smoke and hang out for a while. We had never met him before, only heard of him, no idea of what to expect. He lived about fifteen minutes from us in a white house surrounded by cows and fields. Pulling into his driveway and seeing him sitting there in the garage, in a chair placed facing us, a bowl in his hand, and a body too attractive for the garbage galaxy print shirt and skinny jeans he was wearing… I knew what was coming.