My best friend’s last hurrah before my graduation [MF]

I met him when I was a freshman in college. I was 18, and had generally had very bad luck with guys. The combination of being a bit of a nerd in high school and coming from a religious Chinese family made me completely insecure when it came to the opposite sex. The men I liked were never really interested in me.

Anyway, moving on, let’s call him Z. I still remember the moment I met him, clear as day. I was introducing myself to my orientation week group, and then I saw him walk up to us. His dark brown hair caught the light, and his similarly dark eyes crinkled into a smile. He was tall, and I could see how toned his arms were under his tight gray shirt.

He was, and is, the most attractive man I had ever laid eyes on.

I was starstruck as he began speaking. He had a deep, velvety voice and a sexy accent. He liked working out. He kept talking. I learned that he….really liked working out.

A break goes better for my ex [FM] than I [M]

This is a bit different than the stories I see on here. Kind of from a voyeur perspective. Potentially sort of like cheating but I don’t consider it full cheating.

My ex fiancée Juliana and I met freshman year of college. She was adorable – and we were each other’s first relationship. Both of us were so inexperienced and awkward. She was super hot and didn’t know it – Russian and cute. We fumbled through sex and were having a lot of fun even though the sex was very mediocre in retrospect. I had trouble lasting more than 15 seconds and she was super shy and wanted one position with the lights off. I was elated and couldn’t get enough of her even though I was probably very selfish in bed. Tbh I rarely saw her naked – she was so shy.

Sophomore year we lived together in an attic off campus. We ended up fighting a bit more and she became jealous of a friend I had met in class. It was partly my fault as I liked the attention this new girl was giving me. Juliana took my phone and read the messages and flipped out on me. There wasn’t anything damning but she was really upset. I decided I wanted a break. We were both poor so we stayed in the same apartment – we even shared a bed but never had sex. It was very awkward.

The night my Cousin’s girlfriend (24) woke me (30) up. [MF]

So this happened when I was 30. I was single at the time and living alone. One night my cousin and his girlfriend came over to have dinner and watch movies. My cousin, let’s call him Ray, and I were close. He was 6 years younger than me and in college. His girl, she’ll go by Lisa, was cute, sweet, and bubbly. She was 5’1″, thin, with a pretty face, a cute butt, and huge boobs. She was very self conscious about her body, I guess she had been overweight when she was younger but had lost it, except for in her boobs. I’d find out later she was a 34ddd, and they were very bouncy.

Anyways, while we were watching movies it had started snowing outside, by the time we noticed it there was no way my Cousin could drive home. So the two would spend the night in my guest room, which was right across the hall from my room.

I slept till about 1am, but I’m a light sleeper and woke when I heard someone using the bathroom. I didn’t think much about it and closed my eyes to go back to sleep. I tended to sleep nude back then and rarely used blankets.

The heartbreaking impracticality of hooking up in a hostel [FM]

*I tried to write this a million ways without it coming out like a tale where Nicolas Sparks fucked Casablanca, but here we are.*

This is the ONLY time I will ever use someone’s real name.

Noah I hope you see this. You should have gotten my number, Dude. I wish we had stayed friends.

When I was young I traveled a lot by myself. I was writing then and had an online job. Sometimes I didn’t use the best judgment of where I landed.

I took a day trip to one country in particular that was not somewhere I probably should have gone. Like, their government collapsed on my way there and I landed in the middle of a protest. I was so naive this barely even phased me. I literally just holed up in a cafe and waited for things to chill.

A dude approached me.

I was not into meeting other people at this point in life. Tbh I was hyper-fixated on finishing my first book and felt any friend I made was a distraction from writing.

Mr. Smith: The Inception (part 1 of 4)

Mr. Smith
Part 1
The Inception
By DD.Secrets

I’m not sure when I developed this desire to watch my wife play with other guys. I know that it began very early on. When I was a kid I started reading sex stories in Penthouse magazine. I was honestly more interested in the stories than of the pictures of the slut of the month. I recall reading a lot of stores that had to do with a cheating wife or about the husband that had a friend over to watch a ball game and they got a little drunk and the husband let the friend have a peek at his naked wife as she slept.

Those stories were the foundation of my child hood. Not Nintendo or Xbox like most kids, but erotic stories. I didn’t quite understand why it aroused me or why I had to read more and more of it. I was just a kid, but I knew how wrong it was to have these thoughts and desires, but I was hooked!

Fucking [M]y gf while her sister was in the room.

It’s getting cold which made me remember a night my then girlfriend had her sister stay at our apartment because the sisters place lost electricity. My and let’s call her April had a one bedroom apartment and most of our stuff was set up in our bedroom. We had a couch and a queen bed. Besides the dresser and tv that was about it in our place.

Were I lived had a huge ice storm and left a lot of places without power. April’s sisters place lost there’s. So without me knowing it April had her stay with us. We all got under blankets and started watching movies. Me and April in the bed her sister on the couch. After awhile the sister fell asleep and April starts rubbing my dick through my pants. I’m thinking I might get a sneaky hand job. So off with the pants.

I guess I missed her taking of her underwear because she’s rubbing my half hard dick on her pussy. I figure I should be doing something also and start fingering her. One at first of course till I get to four. At that point she started moaning but not to load. I finally look at the sister and she is still asleep so all good.

Massaging the Math Tutor (part 4A) [F4M] [femdom] [non-consent]

This is longer than what I typically write, so I had to split it into two parts (A and B) to fit it on here. If you’re new to my stuff, this is just a fantasy erotica story about a guy being manipulated into sex. I tried to keep it fairly vanilla but with a touch of spice. Not sure what I’ll work on next, but if you’re interested in reading the previous stories or anything else I write, just check out my profile. Some of that stuff is darker and involves different sexual orientations, but if you’re looking for something similar to this, maybe check out my IT Guy series. Anyway, hope you all enjoy!!!

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A couple weeks later, the funeral was held for Professor Stephens, my all too recent math tutoring supervisor.

Katy and her brother Mike, now my former friend, showed up as well, as did Mike’s girlfriend, Erika Valentine.

I made a concerted effort to avoid the three of them and was mostly successful until the funeral was wrapping up.

But then, Mike himself cornered me, his sister and girlfriend in tow.

[MF] My best friend’s sister

This is my second post. It’s a long one. Check out the other one if you want one from my adult life!

So this happened in high school. I grew up in the Midwest. Not a small town, but not a huge city either. I grew up middle class, played sports, did well in school. My best friend was the same, but his family was loaded. This happened at their house.

The players:
—Me (16 or 17)
—Mark (best friend)
—Ryan (another friend)
—Jill (his older sister, college, ~19)
—Dani (her best friend)
—Liz (Dani’s younger sister, my ex)

At the time, I was really into playing sports. Not great, but I played. I was about 5’10”, 170lbs. Pretty slim. (In college is hit around 6’3”, 215) The thing was, I was already well hung. Looked even bigger because I was so skinny. That comes up later.

My friend’s family was loaded. They came from money and turned it into more money. Hard workers. They had everything. One weekend, the parents left town for a work trip. Ryan and I were going to stay the weekend at Mark’s. My parents didn’t care, because we’d drink but weren’t big parties.

My (20M) girlfriend’s (21F) best friend (21F) gets dumped [FFM] PART 3

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s35adz/my_20m_girlfriends_21f_best_friend_21f_gets/

Absolutely spent following the previous events, the girls ran to the bathroom to clean up. I sat down and relaxed on the couch for a minute, trying to collect my thoughts as to what had just happened and tried to take as many mental images from the evening as possible for personal use later on. I heard the girls talking in the bathroom for a while, and figured they were having the usual “best friend debrief” after something happened. They had started the shower so I couldn’t make out what was said. After about ten minutes, the door opened. Julia came out of the bathroom and sat down beside me, snuggling in.

“That was a lot of fun. Chloe wanted to jump in the shower. I told her to take her time, so we have a minute to discuss what just happened and what it means.”

“Okay, why don’t you start?”

“Well first, I had a lot of fun and want to do that again. Second, seeing you with Chloe was a huge turn on for me, and I’d like to play with that idea more and get involved with it a bit more. Third, I had a surprise for you tonight that we didn’t get to. So I’m going to save that for another day soon.”

Eating pussy and getting sucked off everyday since my breakup [MF] [str8] [oral]

I’ve been a long time fan of reddit NSFW posts and finally decided to open my own account to. Long story short – my girlfriend and I split up over irreconcilable differences. We were together for over a decade and it’s been tough. She decided it was better to leave me and try her luck elsewhere despite me moving provinces for her thrice! Her expectations are very high/ different from what I can offer.

Here is a fantasy of mine.

I’ve been friends with a couple for a long time who also happened to get divorced around the same time and I messaged the girl (we’ll call her Tab) to request her to let me stay with her for a few days as I was moving out of my apartment. I knew she had a spare room. She was very supportive during my relationship problems and we became better friends as we bonded through our mutual struggles. She was also within driving distance of me.