Tag: Girlfriend

The mystery of my first time

I've never been very good with girls, and it didn't help that I was an annoying, ugly little chubster in high school.

In college I started running and eating right, being forced to talk to girls, and I got better looking. I learned to pretend I was confident. I was still a nervous wreck deep down, but if joining a fraternity did anything to better me as a person, it taught me to be more confident and outgoing.

Either way, until the start of my fourth year, I hadn't had sex. I had only slept (literally slept, and cuddled) with a couple girls, kissed a few more at parties, and gotten a couple handies. I hadn't done much more, and my excuse to myself was that I was waiting for the right person. A serious girlfriend or something like that. But I was still just as horny as ever.

Toward the start of my fourth year, my house threw a party. Many beers, pulls of admiral nelson, and shots of who knows what transformed me from a quiet guy to a party animal, dancing on a table with 3 other guys, each of us accompanied by a random grinding or twerking girl. Read more »

The shy, quiet Uni girl, Part 2 [M/F]

A few wanted a second part, so here we go.

About a week after we first had sex, I decided I wanted to take her on a trip away somewhere, not like out of the state but just away from Uni and all that shit, because she stresses so much about it because she's scared her family will disown her if she doesn't do well.

So, I find a nice log cabin type deal out on a lake about 150 miles away, perfect. I book it and everything but don't tell her we're going. A day later I knock on her door, and tell her to pack enough clothes for a week, and maybe something for a fancy type of occasion.

"But, what about the work and, our, our professor said we nee-"

I cut her off by basically saying I want her to chill out for a little bit and if she did it'd make me really happy to not see her so stressed. She finally gives in and agrees. Read more »

My first time and it was amazing (M/M)

Throughout high school I was very anti-gay and was a total asshole to everyone whom I considered gay. My senior year, I came to my senses and realized that they're people too. Well, my senior year I became friends with a boy who is openly gay. We chatted at school and lunch. Things extended to texting after school and hanging out. He never made a move on me or anything but I developed a small crush for him. At the time, I just thought he was a good friend. Well after graduation, we started flirting which moved to sexting. He sent me picture of his cock, which is very beautiful, and some pictures of himself posing. I sent a few back. After a couple of weeks, he asked if I wanted to fool around. I said sure.

We were at his house, sitting on the couch. He rubbed my leg and gave me a smile. My heart skipped a beat. He started rubbing my leg. As he did this, my body was sending me chills and getting me hard. He rubbed my cock through the outside of my shorts and half way through I got spooked and told him to stop. A few weeks later, I moved 500 miles south. Didn't talk for a year. Read more »

Not So Innocent… Part 3

Part 1 – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/32n5cr/not_so_innocent_mf/

Part 2 – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/32rfir/not_so_innocent_part_2/

January 6th, 2014 – We had sex a few more times, but no narrative type. It was usually just her coming over in the morning after my dad left for work, fuck, shower together, then go grab some lunch before she went to her job (Still no school because of Christmas Break). If not mistaken, I think this day was when Florida State played Auburn for the NC in football. This was the first time Ashley came over to my dad’s house with my dad there and his girlfriend. At this point, we figured it was too late and didn’t care. We were dating while she was engaged. It was round 5PM because I asked her earlier if she wanted to go out to eat with my dad and then come to back to the house to watch the game. She agreed. Chili’s Fajita Mondays is bomb shit, dude. I can’t keep away from those things. Read more »

Way out of my league, until I had something. [m/f]

Ok, so, after writing this I can see why people might think it's not true. I totally understand because it is basically a dream story but it did happen to me, and I'm so lucky, and so grateful that it did. I thought I should share with you guys, so enjoy either way. This is really really long too – apologies.

Bit of background first: I'm 18, pretty average looking, and a bit of a dork at school. Have a small group of friends, but that's about it, no girlfriend or anything.

There's this one girl, she's called Emily. She's the same age as me, and about 8 thousand times out of my league. Which I'm fine with cos I get that I'm not a looker, but the fact she's in my friend group drives me crazy.

We have free periods at the same time, and all I do is fantasize.

But anyway, Emily. She has long brunette hair, incredible build/body, toned abs but is still ridiculously curvy. She has a pretty nice pair of tits, not too big, and an unbelievable ass. I'm an ass guy and it seems like most of the people on here are too, so you can understand where I'm coming from. Its huge, soft, and round. Perfection. Read more »

College Foursome in a Shower [F/M/F/M] [Exhibitionism, Group Sex]

sorry for the length of this. If you want to skip to the sex scene, jump down to the line

I hope you all enjoy my story. It is a real life event, it did actually happen. Only some of the details are greyed in, since it was all influenced by hormones and a lot of cheap red wine. But this was my big night in college. A foursome. In a shower. Oh! And we had an audience.

I had only had sex with one person before college, my long term girlfriend. We "took a break" my freshmen year (going to different schools across the country) and soon after that was officially the end. I took that as a reason to "wile out" and behave promiscuously, so by graduation (which was also when I stopped counting) I had sex with about 25 people. But this story takes place my sophomore year.

I was a theatre major and we were all pretty close. 'Incestuous' we'd say, since we all dated within the department. One night we were having a small get together. Barely a party. The regular lights were on. People were in clusters of conversation. Total, I'd say there were 15-20 people present scattered in the apartment. But the alcohol and weed were definitely keeping it lively. Read more »

Fun with a Las Vegas Stripper! [m/f]

Please don’t judge, first time posting here (sorry for formatting errors)…. I know I used lack of better judgement in a lot of the situations below and this story is gets kinda long, but it was the craziest couple of memorable days for me in Vegas.

Short Version….

  • 1) Boy meets Vegas Stripper

  • 2) Boy and stripper go to VIP and he spends a ton of $$$$

  • 3) Boy drunks stumbles home on Vegas Strip and meets a street walker

  • 4) Nothing happens with Street Walker

  • 5) Vegas Stripper texts Boy next day

  • 6) Boy and Vegas Stripper have an alright “Vegas Night” dinner, drinking, seeing a show

  • 7) Boy and Vegas Stripper go back to his room……Memories are made!

Longer Version… Read more »

  • 1) Boy meets Vegas Stripper

My Confession [m/F]

God I was horny. I wasn't sure if it was because my biological clock was ticking, or what but I found myself constantly horny. More annoyingly, my husband seemed to have lost interest in sex. In the few times I mentioned that having a baby would be nice, he would half heartedly fuck me or complain that he was tired. I had tried everything, sexy lingerie, costumes, shaving my pussy, he didn't seem to care. I signed to myself, a bit too loudly. We had just finished prepping for a large sales bid and the sales team which I led was seated at a large table. One of the young technical sales guys Ed, looked up and asked, "Mrs. Smith, are you okay?"

I looked up and said, "It's just been a long day." Jolted out of my hazy state, I got back into the conversation as if nothing had happened. When dinner was over, I said, "I need to go do some email. Who wants to join me for a nightcap in an hour?" Around the table, everyone politely declined, saying that they needed to catch up on work. A bit disappointed I said, "I'll be down here for whoever wants to join." Read more »

Not my first [m/f/m] threesome, but memorable.

Well, this isn’t strictly speaking my first threesome, but a damn memorable one…

My partner, Fran, and I discovered that we liked to play almost by accident. But I do say almost. We meet in a nightclub; Fran was with another guy. We flirted, and the next time we saw each other, at the same club a week later, we went home together.

It was obvious that we both liked fucking. That was all we did. It was also obvious that Fran liked the nightlife, almost more than me. She always wore tiny skirts and tight tops. She also loved to dance and flirt. I should mention that we live in Sydney, Australia. It is generally pretty hot so wearing a minimum is the norm. Also the nightlife is great, and doesn’t close. We are late night people.

Anyway Fran and I, both liked each other, but had made no commitment to each other. It was fine to see other people. This sentiment was never expressed, but it underlay our relationship. Like many men, I wasn’t (and perhaps still aren’t) that good at commitment. I had been married, and was enjoying my single freedom. Read more »

That time I finally got through to my bestfriend [m/f]

Ok, so, I'm a guy who never really had any girlfriends, or sexual relationships. It wasn't that I was awkward around girls, because I sometimes got along with them a lot better than I did with boys, it just never seemed to happen.

There was one girl called Katie, who I had been really good friends with since preschool. She was perfect. Everything about her was perfect, to me at least. The most gorgeous face, incredible body, unreal legs and a truly amazing ass. I've never seen an ass like hers.

We once 'dated' back when we were really young, so it wasn't anything real, but since then I've always fancied her, it was just never the other way around. Sadly, she moved schools from me, but we lived like a road away, so I thought we'd still be great friends and always see each other. This never happened either.

I would try and text her and spark up conversations but she would just give one word answers, as if she didn't even want to know me anymore, and it fucking hurt because I had now decided that after not seeing her for so long, that I was in love. Read more »