Commander Richardson [MFM]

After Reneé and I reenlisted a second time as newly frocked First Class Petty Officers, I thought we would both would stay in Norfolk. Wasn’t meant to be though. Women were starting to go on non combat ships in rolls other than only medical personnel on hospital ships. I thought she may take one there but the running joke was they were welded to the pier and may have gotten underway twice in the eight years we were there.

She found one that did go out on the water several times a year for up to a couple weeks at a time. A Tender out of Kings Bay. A submarine base. I had stayed on my ship even though I was eligible for shore duty but now it was time to call my detailer to find out what was available. It was a relatively new base so I had a choice of orders I could get there. One could even help my career.

But it was a sub base and I wore a Surface Warfare Pin. Plus they were an odd lot. 100 guys disappear beneath the water for 90 days. 50 couples come back up. Not that there is anything wrong with that, they’re just weird about it. And I would be out numbered 500-1. Not good odds.

The pretty freshman girl who couldn’t take her eyes off me [MF] [virginity] [long buildup]

I was a pretty shy kid in high school, so when I went to college I really wanted to turn things around. I joined as many clubs and organizations as I could, made myself talk to people, and I actually did pretty well for myself. I started to have real girlfriends (in high school there was only one sort of wishy-washy… *thing* that I wouldn’t necessarily call a real relationship) and I felt like I had really found my place.

In the fall of my sophomore year, one of the many extra-curricular organizations participated in an out-of-town convention that connected similar organizations from around the state for workshops, competitions, and other events. I’m being pretty vague out of paranoia, but don’t worry, the specifics aren’t really important. What’s important is the people who were on the trip with me.

Along with me were a couple of sorta-friends, some upper classmen who ran the club, a handful of freshmen I hadn’t taken the time to get to know yet, and my ex-girlfriend Nina. She and I had dated for only about six months and then called it off amicably, and had actually been able to stay pretty good friends since then with minimal drama.

[MF] Roommate went out of town… his girlfriend came over… (Long Read)

Right after I graduated from college I decided to get a job near the university that I attended. I lived in a house about a half of a mile from the campus and lived with one of my best friends from school and two guys that still went there. One of them had this girlfriend that was pretty cute. All of the guys in the house thought so, but to be honest, she was kind of a bitch. We all talked about it, but not in front of our roommate that dated her.

My best friend would often talk to me about it in between his breaks of playing Destiny and tell me, “Man she’s hot and all but she’s a total bitch. It would be great just to bang her and have some dirt on her.” I would just laugh and tell him “I don’t think she would ever do that.” She and our roommate had been dating a while and they were always together.

However, as we lived together longer and longer, she would come over without him even being there. She would either clean our house, due to the fact she had major OCD, or she would just be there sitting around hanging out with us until he got home from classes or work.

[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 1

Psst… It’s CottonNighte ;-)

Chapter 1
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“Aren’t they a little old to need a sitter?” Alicia asked Madeline, the harried mother and step-mother of the two young teenagers.

The boys in question eyed each other with undisguised hostility. Then they expressed their opinion of needing a babysitter with crossed arms and hard frowns at their mother.

Madeline continued stuffing various items from the counter into her large leather satchel. “They fight all the time. I need someone to keep them in line in the evenings while I take my training class. The last time we left them here alone, they broke the television.”

“How do you expect me to deal with teenage boys that are as big as I am?” Alicia shook her head, preparing to tell her old babysitting client *no*.

Madeline grimaced. “It’s just for the next two weeks. They’ll be in school during the day, but my husband is out of town and this is the only time I can get the project management training I need to keep my promotion. I’m desperate!”

Threesome with my gf and her cousin Part 3 of 3 FINAL [FFM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/23sjgv/my_threesome_with_my_gf_and_her_cousin_mff/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/23vumd/my_threesome_with_my_gf_and_her_cousin_mff_part_2/)

I’ve been thinking about updating this post for awhile now. I guess since I got part of the story out there I kinda wanna tell the whole thing. The thing with this story is, yeah its my go-to when I want to think about something sexy, when I want to get hard basically. But I’ve definitely built it up in my mind..and the thing is with threesomes is you might end up looking back and regretting things you didn’t do or didn’t try. You end up inserting your fantasies into the reality and it changes your memories, if you know what I mean. But the real version, while maybe not as perfect as you might want it, its real and that’s the point of me writing this. This is the pure, unadultered version – because why lie to the internet right? No sarcasm, like I’m on a throwaway account so who cares. Also I’ve decided to use the real names since a) I don’t want to keep up with the aliases and b) fuck it, you girls know what you did. PM me if you read this though :) So Amy (gf) is actually Chany and her cousin is Nessa. There I said it.

[f] wet dreams

woke up from a wet dream.

in the dream, my parents decided to leave on holiday without me. without them there I was shipped off to my best girl friends house to stay where it’s only her, her dad and her dad’s girlfriend. I didn’t think anything of it because I love her, she’s the best. She makes me jealous of her naturally red hair and she porcelain skin and a narrow hips. I on other hand, have olive skin and mousy brown hair and large d cups and curvy hips. We both however have light freckles.

Anyways, I love spending time with her but I was annoyed and pissed that my parents would leave me behind. Then I found out that my best friend is spending a 2 weeks away with her mom, leaving me alone with her dad and his stupid girlfriend. She’s stupid because all she ever does is spend his money on clothing and spas.

Keeping You Warm [MF]

“Hurry! Get another piece of wood,” said Maria, still shivering under several layers of clothes and blankets.

“Calm down, sweetheart. The fire’s still going strong,” David assured her. “We don’t know how long this blackout will continue so we need to conserve our wood.”

“Says the guy who wears a tank top outside when he gets the paper.”

“Who also happens to be the same guy who survived four days camping in a blizzard when he was nine,” he retorted. “Trust me, Maria. I know how to handle this.”

His words seemed to have little impact. Maria, his girlfriend of the past nine months, kept shivering and hugging herself as though she’d been trapped in the middle of the arctic. He did what he could to keep her warm, giving her the bulk of the blankets and letting her sit directly in front of the fireplace. That didn’t seem to be enough, though. David began worrying more about her than the duration of the blackout.

Fucking My High School Bully [Str8] [m/f] [prost] [Mdom] [reluc]

Blurb: *After years of torture at highschool, James or ‘Little-Dick-Jimmy’ gets his chance to make all of that time worth it by hatefucking his former bully.*

**Author’s Note:** *This is a story of rough sex and ‘hatefucking’. It is in no way a non-consensual story. I wanted to clarify this because I realise there are certain parts may seem like they’re hinting at a rape scenario, but that’s not the case at all. If rough sex, dirty talk, mild violence or hate-sex disturbs you, please do not read on. Otherwise, enjoy.*

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I wasn’t a popular guy in school. I was never any good at sports, I froze up when talking to most people, especially girls and I much preferred keeping to myself. It didn’t help that I was your fairly stereotypical-looking, geek kid. I had to wear braces throughout most of school, I was slim and fragile, and my bright Orange hair was fairly long and very curly, so I definitely stood out in a crowd. But hey, I didn’t have bad acne, so, I guess that was something.

I’m the world’s worst boyfriend (or at least I used to be), [mf]

This is my first post, and I have a lot of stories to tell. (all true). Some funny, some sexy, some lucky, and some strange. If you enjoy this at all, please let me know. And spoiler alert, monogamy is difficult for me. I probably need counseling, but you aren’t going to convince me to get it.

So the back ground story today, is me, dating a girl (A). She has her best friend (T). T is my ex girlfriend. We had dated a year earlier but never slept together. She broke up with me, I started dating A, end of story (almost). I worked with T’s mom, and T’s mom had a friend (R), whom also worked with us, and subsequently was the downstairs neighbor of T and her mom.
I was in High School, 18, senior year, and I had a perfect routine. Go to school, get out at 3, tool around for a bit, sleep with girlfriend at her house, then go to work for 5 hours, go home and then do it all again the next day. One day though, I see T in the halls at school and she asks me how me and A are doing. We talk for a couple of minutes and she tells me that she regrets breaking up with me, “mostly because we never got a chance to fuck.” Mr. non monogamous was developing on this sunny day, and I respond that I’d be happy to stop by anytime to fix that, but I make it clear that I’m not breaking up with A just to sleep with her. She says “stop by today after school”!

Sweaty [m]orning [f]uck [str8] [oral]

I woke up to the bathroom light on and the sounds of my girlfriend sorting through her drawers. I quickly glanced over to the clock and saw that it was 5:30 in the morning and asked her if she was okay. In her soft, sweet voice she whispered back, “sorry baby, yeah, go back to bed, I’m just going for a run.” I told her okay, and I rolled over to watch her get ready, before I nodded off again. She was beautiful in the dim, orange light of the bathroom, her naked body moved gently as she tried to make as little noise as possible. From the drawers she pulled out a sporty pair of panties, socks, grey tights, and a cute little sports bra to match. I loved watching her pull up her panties, and she smiled as she saw me watching her every move. “Stop!” She laughed, as she turned away from me, revealing her beautiful ass, with her panties already being swallowed up between her cheeks. “Go to sleep!”