Found my unicorn [MF]

I’ve been getting close with a friend of a girlfriend of mine recently. It started out with me texting Greg once because I needed help with a question I had. He is a lawyer and always helped out a circle of friends with legal questions. Since then, we continued to text back and forth. A lot of times it would be a good morning text daily, or some longer conversations just to kill some time.

One day he text me on a weekend when I was home by myself asking what I was up to, and what was I wearing. I guess he decided to test the waters with this text. I replied back telling him that I was cleaning and I had on an oversized tank top.

He replied back with more questions about my outfit. I replied back to him saying that he must be horny so I sent him a picture of my outfit just so I didn’t have to keep answering his questions. It helps to add that I didn’t have a bra on and it went down to mid thigh.

[MF] My former university student gave me my first blowjob for my birthday when I was a TA.

Note: I have a list of stories that I’ve been wanting to talk about; this is [number 25](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cahq1v/group_mmmf_there_are_no_mistakes_just_happy/). This was my first-ever sexual experience.

# Backstory

When I attended my university, I worked part-time as a TA (teaching assistant) and led a lab section of a Python programming course (not necessarily a science lab, rather a sort of hands-on workshop to help solidify concepts, which took place in a computer lab). There was a professor “in-charge”, but she taught the lecture course in the mornings while the other TA and I led the lab sections at night.

Keep in mind that a lot of the students were my age (I was 18 at the time and this was an beginners 100-level course, though there were some older folks as well), so naturally, I attended classes with some of the students who were in my lab.

I became friendly with one of the students, Mia. She was about 21 or 22 and was incredibly cute. Short – probably a good foot shorter than me (and I’m about 5′ 11″), thin – maybe about 100 lbs, half-Japanese, brown button eyes, small but perky breasts, and an ass that was to die for.

[MF] Footjob in the pool

I was 19 by the time I finally had my first “real” girlfriend, bit of a late bloomer. Her name was Ella, super sweet girl, brown hair, small tits, nice ass, and a freak in the sheets. She was 18 at the time. I’ll give you a little backstory, she was my first. I knew she was pretty experienced…I was her 19th if I remember correctly – but that isn’t the point of the story.

When we first started dating she still lived in a dorm and I would stay over. I would describe our sex life at that time as very active vanilla, I distinctly remember once going for round 4, all in one session (wish I still had that stamina). That being said, it was all missionary, cowgirl, and doggy, of course having recently lost the v card I was more than satisfied. Looking back, I know she wanted to get more kinky but I was young and naive and just didn’t pick up the hints. We got handcuffs which were fun but nothing to write home about. She would frequently ask me to “let her know” when I was ready to fuck her ass…to which I replied I didn’t think I’d like it (you can roast me in the comments…yes I was an idiot).

I Definitely Want This to Happen Again! (OC, BBC, Threesome, Cheating)

“Alright babe, I’m about to head out! I’ll be home tonight around seven. If you need anything, text me. Ok?” Chad’s voice preceded him as he walked down the hall into the living room he shared with his girlfriend, a backpack stuffed full of cards and games hanging across his shoulder. Stepping into the room, he found Angie sitting on the couch, her long black hair pulled in a ponytail, a mess of glossy prints spread across the table.

“You go have fun. I’ll be here working on these prints.” She smiled, her bright blue eyes meeting his. “I’ll get this sorted out, and then probably play a game or something. Just text me when you’re headed home, so I know you’re safe.” Standing up, she walked with him to the front door, bare feet padding down the hall after him.

“You got it. See you tonight!” He said with a big grin, planting a kiss on soft unpainted lips. Angie watched as he backed out and drove away, going to meet his friends for their weekly game day. As he finally crested the hill, Angie turned back to the living room. Settling in, she began sorting through her photos again, sealing them in individual envelopes to be sent out. She had shot a special in red lingerie, and she knew the fans were going to love it.

Lust//Fantasy 1 [MF] [Cheating]

His hand slid down the side of her body, his fingers sliding inside the panties on her waist and pushing them down roughly as he kissed at her neck. A deep moan escaped his lips as he pulled her closer, her panties the only thing between his cock and her pussy.
He bit down softly on her neck. “God I fucking need you, Calli.” He moaned, her skin pressed against his as he continued to work her panties down her legs but wanting to move his cock further away from her than necessary.

“Jay, you know I fucking need you more,” Calli said in a half whisper “I really fucking *beep* *beep*.”

Jay rolled over, a groan escaping his lips as he reached his arm over and pressed the alarm on the bedside table. Another hot dream ruined too early, he thought to himself as he swung his legs over the side of the bed. He looked over his shoulder. Rachel was still fast asleep next to him; his early alarm had received no response from her. The time ticked over to 3:01 as Jay adjusted his morning wood and moved towards the bedroom door. Work was usually a pain, but finally a business trip sent him to America, a place he had been itching to go for months.

[FMM] I’m afraid my husband can’t satisfy me anymore

Hello Reddit! Last Sunday I’ve written about my first encounter that happened about 3 months ago. I didn’t dare to press the submit button but today I’ve gathered enough courage to share it with you guys! Wine helps. Sorry for giving so much background story but I wanted to explain myself as I’m afraid of judgement.

My name is Isabella but my friends and family call me either Bella or Isa. I’m 35 years old and married to a husband who is currently serving overseas. Well technically it’s more a training mission nowadays but it feels the same to me.

We have two sons, aged 18 and 14. I have to admit, the oldest wasn’t planned and happened a bit too early. Luckily both our parents were very supportive and helped us with raising them. Thanks to them I’ve been able to study, have a social life and got a job that I still love every day!

I’ve been writing letters and sending care packages regularly and ended up becoming very good friends with 3 American soldiers my husband used to share a base with. My friendship with them started when my husband mentioned he read all my letters out loud and showed them how I look like. At first, I felt awkward because I’ve written some very intimate things.

Lucky You, Lucky Me — [str8]

Levi was ready to crush the day ahead of him. He had a job interview, a quiz, three meetings, lacrosse practice, and he was giving a talk. He’d mapped out the entire day in a planner, everything so tightly scheduled he even accounted for transportation time between each location.

He’d set an alarm for 6:00am sharp. And one for 6:05. And a backup alarm. He’d packed all his meals in advance. He was ready.

Stella had given him a confidence boost the night before. Earlier in their relationship, they’d each made lists of their wildest unexplored sexual fantasies. Every so often, they’d surprise one another by helping to cross a new one off unexpectedly.

Stella felt a bit badly that she was tearing through all the easiest options first, but what she didn’t know is, the simple ones were the things Levi most feverishly desired. Like what she’d done last night.

Spring Break at the Las Bragas Cantina.

It had been a long shift at the Las Bragas Cantina. A long week, really. From working the extra hours that come in the May rush in a spring break town to the trouble of commuting without a car, I had served more than my share of margaritas already this night, with still more to go.

Doing my usual rounds, I spun when I felt a hand on my lower back. Some college kid with an empty margarita glass. With my spin his palm was on the front of my jean shorts. I rolled my eyes as he didn’t take it away, but didn’t mention it. Anything for a better tip, right?

I leaned over so my voice would cut through the noise. And maybe to give him a little tease. “Another one?”

“We’re up for a round.. Of tequila!” Was this kid even close to 21?

“Anything specific?” His glazed eyes lowered down my shirt, as his girl’s glared menacingly at him. Ohh, this could be a fun game. “We’ve got Patron, 1800..” I rattled off our list of options by heart. Meanwhile, I shifted my weight to my other side, moving my hips. His hand slid inside my thigh, luckily blocked from view by the high top.

We Had Our First Kiss on New Years with Each Other’s Cum in our Mouths [TM]

So I’ve been kinda dating this guy (Ryan) for a few months and we were introduced by mutual friends to try it out. My friends know I totally have the worst taste in guys so they set me up with a super sweet Asian guy who is younger than me and super duper successful. Thing is… he’s sooooo boring and honestly not that sexually attractive to me. I’ve always like gone for the wrong type of guys for long term dating as some of you have even told me. I totally admit to it that I always fall for assholes when looking for a boyfriend. Its probably like my submissive nature or something >_<

That’s why for once in my life I was like hell why not give someone I normally would never look at a shot. Who knows, maybe we’ll click sexually later?

Anyways, on New Year’s Eve we were at a party with those same mutual friends. It was like 6 couples, 4 of them were married. We’re actually like the youngest couple there come to think of it! A few of our friends have kids already too. Ryan and I mingled together at first but we kinda went and socialized in small circles away from each other.