[TM] Curiosity killed her manhood (no, that’s not a typo) ?

Curiosity killed her manhood…. The story about the day I sucked my first dick, realized I was a girl, and came out as a transsexual. I dug this out of my diary for you guys. Enjoy!! <3

Growing up I was always sensitive about how feminine I was. I was in denial about how severe my femininity was. I couldn’t help it, I was just very sensitive, very intune with my emotions, very “limp wristed” with a gentle nature, receptive, and I liked girly things (as much as I tried really hard to like boy things). Hell, I even had a feminine frame with long hair, wide hips and an hourglass figure, and this was years before I started hormones, before I even knew I was trans, this was when I was a boy. I even got put in the girl’s group in gym class once or twice, and I sat with the girls during lunch in high school, because we were so much alike. But that was all in my head really, I was just as much a guy as the rest of the guys. But one day my brother made fun of me for the thousandth time, and I had enough. I told him I was just as manly as he was, but he just looked at me and laughed. He said he would go to the mall and pick an outfit, and if I could wear it and jog around city park without a single guy hitting on me then he’d never make fun of me again. I’m never one to turn down a challenge, especially if it would get him off my back, so I happily agreed.

[mm] [oral] Team Piss [watersports]

Some exposition before the story begins. With this story, I’m trying to get more into actual storytelling rather than just the piss stuff itself. And the plot of this story may be lost along a lot of you if you don’t know the game that’s the center of everything. If you just want the piss and to go from there, control-F and search ‘bottle’ and start there. I hope you all enjoy this story. :)

Team Piss

“Tracer is behind us! Get her! She’s discorded!” I say. My five friends and I are at Tristan’s house. We all brought our Gaming Laptops and we’re all set up in Tristan’s basement/gameroom (it really belongs to everyone in his family, but since his older brother moved out and got married a few years ago, it’s pretty much his because his parents only come down here to watch a movie or so on the huge tele) playing Overwatch – specifically competitive mode.

We’ve been on a huge win streak for the last 4 hours, and we literally went from Bronze ranking to Gold in this session. We’re fucking unstoppable…except for our bladders.

[MF] Me and my Girlfriend… After the engagement.

Previously…

https://redd.it/64rc4l

A few days ago…

Erin just came back from her morning run and I was having coffee in the kitchen. I had a big smile on my face remembering the weekend we just had. She was truly wonderful. More wonderful than I can ever ask for.

She came out of the bedroom naked and poured herself a cup of coffee. HEr hair was a mess, she was sweaty, no make up and yet when I looked at her, she was never ever this beautiful. I smiled. She turned around and looked at me. She acknowledged my smile and she smiled back. Catching the habit from her, I bit my lip to unconsciously stop myself from saying something. Why? I don’t know. It’s not like what I had to say was a bad thing.

Erin caught this. She put her coffee cup down, walked towards me and gently put her hand on my dick.

“What were you going to say?” she asked as she playfully tugged on my dick.

“Ask me again later.” I answered. Though smiling, Erin knew I was serious.

She leaned over to kiss me.

[FM] How dirty panties led me to sleeping with my urologist

Back in college, there was this guy I [23, at this time] hooked up with a couple of times. Things didn’t work out on a sexual/romantic level, but we got along great and became friends. Still are. He lived by himself in this great, two-bedroom house, cheap rent, close to campus, but it was also on the other side, away from the rest of the madness, so the neighborhood was quiet. It was owned by this sweet, conservative couple who lived across the street. They were really strict about noise and parties, though.

I loved this house, which is why I got in touch with the renters when my friend graduated. I thought it’d be the perfect place to spend my last year. Only issue was it was my entire budget. There’d be no extra money after rent and utilities. I’d never been much for roommates. Never had one in my life. Only child to dorms to apartments. Had no interest in starting now. So I agreed and was determined to make it happen somehow.

[MF] Pretty sure we were watched

The first year of my first job, I managed to make it to the “President’s Circle”. The top performing employees from each department were taken on a trip to the Dominican Republic, with a guest.

My girlfriend was finishing up grad school, but I convinced her to blow of a few days and join me.

It was an all-inclusive, and we spent a lot of time in the bedroom, fucking like horny 20-somethings.

One night, there was a big awards dinner, and we were having a great time. I think the wait staff was under orders to never let a wine glass go empty. My girlfriend, being petite, started to feel tipsy by dinner. She was drunk by dessert, and the after-dinner cocktails didn’t hurt.

Standing at the bar, with her in front of me, she started reaching behind her to rub my crotch. She was turn around to kiss, and I had to stop it from becoming a sloppy make-out in front of my co-workers. But, I was also feel drunk and horny, and decided to duck out early.

On the walk from the main building to ours, we decided to walk on the sand, and passed a hammock.

[MF] Her mom asked for it.

It was going to be a very good night. My girlfriend Lisa was out of town, with her grandmother, and her mother, Lynne, had asked me to come over, to keep her company.

It wasn’t long before Lynne had confessed that she wanted to be used rough, the way she’d seen me take her daughter. It was a dark and rainy night, she was in a see-through nightgown with a frilly bra and panties, and she’d been clinging to me every time the thunder crashed. What would you have done?

We were in the afterglow of her “violation.” She was breathing heavily under me, naked and glistening with the sweat of our violent first sex, and I was holding her down by her hair, looking down into her wide eyes.

It was going to be a few minutes before I could perform again… but not THAT many minutes. It was good to be young and horny all the time, sometimes. I was going to have to find something to do to pass the time while I recovered… it was just going to take a little imagination.

Name: “Slut”, Occupation: “Blowjob Queen” ? [MF]

There was some interest in my last story, so I thought I’d share another with a completely different girl.

I’m on a couple of dating sites. Match, POF and of course Tinder. As I mentioned in my last story, I have to travel quite a bit for work. I have never really had much luck with Tinder, I’m not sure why. Match and POF is a whole different matter.

One day I was finishing something up at work and I got a message via Match. Some one “Liked” my picture. I always wait a few hours before I check out some one’s profile after I get a notification like that, otherwise I think it looks too desperate. Yeah, I know all of this shit seems juvenile to me too, but it’s the game you have to play.

I got back to the hotel and checked out her profile. Her face was a 6 .. 7 .. but from what I could from her pictures her body was a solid 8. Her tits were a bit smaller than I normally like, but long legs, thin, and a nice round, tight ass. In other words, my type.

My [F]irst Experience, Part Two

I enjoyed telling the story of [the first time anyone touched my bare breast](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/643txs/my_first_experience/) and, despite the almost complete lack of wildness, many other seemed to enjoy it as well. Let’s try another reminiscence – it’s called “Remembrance of Sticky Fumblings Past”, making it a combined Michel Proust/Hannibal Lecter reference. Can’t be too many of those out there! This has a proper narrative structure: exposition, rising action, climax and resolution!

Gordon (the first one to fondle me, in my final year of high school, if you didn’t read part one), became my boyfriend and we had lots of firsts. To manage expectations early, that never included what is usually thought of as one’s “first time”: I was still a virgin when he and I broke up: only *just*, but I was! Now, the dictionary defines “virginal” as “pure, unsullied, untouched”, and he saw to it that I wasn’t *that*, but technically I remained a virgin. (The dictionary also defines “virginal” as “a small harpsichord”: I wasn’t that either.)

Everyone’s Girlfriend Chapter 02 [MF] [cheating] [exh]

After cleaning up in the shower – which involved a lot of giggling, rubbing and more soap suds than he had ever thought possible – Tom and Kaley towelled off, threw their swimming gear back on and headed out to the beach. “Darryl will get suspicious if I stay here all day.”

Tom stayed quiet. It was more difficult to stave off his guilt in the light of day. Out of the steamy bathroom, out of the fantasy world that he had been living in for the past half an hour, his conscience was twisting his stomach into knots.

Kaley didn’t seem to mind, though. She was looking hale and hearty, having completely gotten over her hangover, and her cheeks were flushed from exertion as she downed an energy drink and raced for the beach. Tom followed at a distance, carrying his board and trying to figure out how he was going to look Darryl in the eye.

As it turned out, Darryl naturally suspected nothing. He greeted them with gusto, slapping Kaley’s ass and kissing her on the cheek as Tom tried not to think about what he had been doing just twenty minutes earlier. Rather than try and catch any waves, he lay back on the sand and flipped on his sunglasses, simply enjoying the hot sun beating down on his skin.

Fucked My Roommate’s Girlfriend [MFM]

Both of my roommates, Josh and Tom, have insanely hot girlfriends. How they landed these girls is something I will never understand. This particular encounter was with Tom’s girlfriend, Carley.

As I have mentioned in a previous post, I am an actor, and I am currently studying acting at my university. Anyone who works in the theater knows that you kind of get used to seeing people with their clothes off. With small dressing areas, and quick changes backstage, it’s unavoidable. You’re gonna see people naked. People are gonna see you naked. Carley also is in our theatre program. A few weeks ago, I had to stay late after a rehearsal to finish trying on a few costumes. I was changing out of my last costume when the dressing room door opened. It was Carley. I was in a pair of boxer briefs, and she immediately covered her eyes and said “I’m sorry! I was just coming in to get some hairspray. I didn’t think anyone was still in here.” I told her “Don’t worry about it! I’m not naked. I’ve got underwear on. Seriously it’s fine.” She slowly removed her hand from her face, looked at me, and we both laughed. “It’s not a big deal” I said.