The beginning of my affair with a college freshman [MF]

This happened last year.

I run a pregame football tailgate party for about 75 fraternity alumni for a large college in the US. We have a great setup. The university sets up a 20’x30′ Tent for us with tables and chairs about 50 yards from the stadium and I bring a trailer that I own that has a TV, sound system, a beer tap, etc. and park it next to the tent so we can watch college gameday and early games etc.

Typically after the end of the game I have to wait about 45 minutes to an hour for the foot traffic around the stadium to clear out before I can get my SUV out of the parking garage and go pick up my trailer to head home. So naturally, this has led to me going back to the tailgate to hang out for an hour or so with the TVs on after every game.

So during the last game of the season last year, about 3 of the current undergrads from my fraternity happened to pass by, and one of them knew me because I had hired them to do some yard work around my house for beer money, so they brought their group of people over to hang out, it was the 3 guys and 2 pretty cute girls.

In bed with ‘Prince Harry’ at a Halloween party [FM]

Happy Halloween!

I’ve been lurking here for a little while, but I thought as my first post falls on my favourite holiday, I would keep things (vaguely) on-theme and tell the story of the time I hooked up with [a guy dressed as] Prince Harry. This was a few years ago, but I just got a text from an old roommate which reminded me that it could have just as likely happened tonight!

When I was eighteen I had three goals: Move to England, fuck a lot of hot people, and go to class enough to pass uni.

I was all set for #1 and #3 – I had flown out of sunny California and into a rainstorm a week after my 18th birthday to start my three years at a uni down south. The problem up until this point was a fling I’d had in summer had turned into a Big Deal for him, and I’d been guilted into a long-distance relationship. Right around October I was finally realising that this couldn’t go on. Not only was I just not into the dude, but he was ruining my social life. He knew I was weak for the accent, and that freshers parties were going to be full of single guys. So I couldn’t even go out with my friends much. I wasn’t having fun, so I ended it. I’d like to say that I mourned the relationship, but to be honest I was pretty much immediately ready to move on and start enjoying my time in England!

[F4A] DISCORD GAME OF THRONES OC RP GROUP

Game of Thrones: Winters end is a roleplay set 25 years after the events of game of thrones.

The plots and ideas are explained within the server, and there’s a lot to go over, so I’ll just leave the link!

No canon characters will be played, your character MUST be an OC. (If they are alive, Canons can be NPCed if needed) OC’s related to Canons are encouraged, but unrelated OC’s are encouraged as well. Your character may be a wildling, a Dothraki or someone from outside of Westeros if you prefer! There are plenty of roles, and more can be discussed!

The first things you need to know is that the roleplay is expected to be very literate and it will require a bit of experience. I ask that your posts adhere to the rules within the RP, and that you do know a bit about game of thrones (either the books or the tv series) although this is mainly based on the HBO television series. You will be expected to create a character! (or multiple if you wish)

This will be a long term Roleplay so please do not join if you won’t be reasonably committed to it!

The White Witch [F][huml][exh]

A/N: This is a story I made based on a prompt at DWP. Since it’s my first time doing this genre I hope I didn’t botch it!

***The White Witch***

Kalisa Indigenous Territory, Brazil

December 2016

*“Lock her up!”*

*“No! We should sacrifice her to the elder spirits!”*

*“The elder spirits will not accept the flesh and blood of the non-believers!”*

*“Just drown her in the Wakili!”*

*“Oh no! She will pollute our drinks!”*

In the middle of the night, unintelligible bickering can be heard as a party of Kalisa tribesmen marched by the Amazon river, or as they said in Kalisan language, the Wakili. A group of seven men with dark complexion with various body markings, three on each side in a row of three and headed by one man. Their bare footsteps made splashing noises as they walked the wet and sloppy ground. Only one thing is unusual from this company: in the middle of the seven men is a woman in ropes. Her hands tied together behind her and they also put one on her neck for good measure. The way they lead her around it’s as if a group of farmer is taking their cattle home. She looks beat and pants once in a while.

Fucking a virgin at a house party [MF]

Sophomore year of college I started dating an Auburn haired beauty named Cara. She was tall and a bit wide (basketball player) but with a doll like face and perky tits.

She came from a super religious background so it took some time to get to the point of this story.

We had been dating about six months. We still hadn’t fucked. But she had gotten enthusiastic about her blow jobs. We learned she had a certain skill that to this day no other woman has duplicated. I’m not a small guy so this hasn’t happened since. Cara had no gag reflux at all and loved to deep throat me.

She also loved me eating her out. Something that was relatively new addition to our fun. It was really slow going with her.

One night we had plans to visit some friends of hers for a welcome home party for a friend who had been at basic or something like that. Don’t kill me on details this was long ago.

There were four other couples there, oddly no single people.

Lea Gone Wild [F][M][Group]

There’s something infinitely sexy about spontaneity, unexpected events and about diving deep into forbidden adventures. When I’m taken on this ride, there’s no way back. I’ve never thought that exhibistionistic pleasures would bring me such excitement. I love exploring the unknown taboo sides of sexuality, but most of the times I did it privately, locked out from the world of external gazes. Did I want to explore the risk of being exposed? Yes, sure, for the experience of it; I didn’t realize that posing in front of the camera fully naked with the top view of the whole city on the background would bring me an adrenaline and… arousal.

As I was pressing my ass against the edge of the fence, legs apart exposing my full nudity to The Big Apple, all I could think of was that anyone could come in at any moment and spot it, all I could desire was sex. I noticed that spark of excitement at my first sex party in New York: there was something more about being tied to the cross for flogging than the pleasure of being spanked and paddled. When I opened my eyes and saw the eyes of the party on me, observing my body curve and moan with pleasure, it instantly added up to my turn on.

Fucking Heidi at the Lock-In [MF] [long]

The summer before my junior year of high school, my military family moved to Europe for a new assignment.

I knew no one. So, my mom thought it would be a good idea to enroll me in the air base’s Catholic youth group.

If only she had known what would happen,…

Fast forward to my senior year. First session of the year, in walked Heidi. She was 5 feet 5 inches of sex on a stick. She weighed maybe 125- 130 pounds, and most of that was in her chest and ass. The rest of her body was toned and fit. She played volleyball, and kept herself in awesome shape. Her dirty blond hair fell to the middle of her back, and you could drown in her big blue eyes. To this day, two decades later, she remains the hottest woman I have ever bedded. She had the kind of curves that leave men drooling and dreaming.

For reasons I still don’t understand, she gravitated to me instantly. We talked and laughed and just had great chemistry from the moment we met. Still, I often looked at her wondering why she picked me out of a room full of guys.

Will it happen, or won’t it? [f][m][f][m][group]

On Saturday we met some friends, Henry and Jill, for happy hour drinks at an unexpectedly fun bar and restaurant that has an unusual theme; it specializes in a rarely-seen kind of food and has a drink menu to match. All food may [be ethnic food](https://tylercowensethnicdiningguide.com/index.php/general-remarks/), but is all drink ethnic drink?

Timing our rendezvous was precarious, as everyone except me had activities scheduled throughout the day. Lea and I were meeting a photographer (specifically, an arty pornographer) after. Jill was giving a seminar and Henry retrieving a book from one of their other lovers, I think. Jill arrived first and posted up at the L in the bar, then I arrived and ordered a wine-like drink. I’d first met Jill and Henry [at a party](http://www.houseofscorpio.com/), when they were new to the scene. Both drew me due to their intellectual and carnal natures. The venn diagram where those two features overlap contain many of my favorite people. Intellectuals without carnality are fine but not so good at sex parties. Sex maniacs are great but often not so good to talk to. Plus, sex maniacs who aren’t inclined [to question the nature of their reality](https://www.hbo.com/westworld) rarely find their ways to parties, or, if they do, don’t have the mental preparation necessary to indulge their desires and feel good about the indulgence after.

The story of the wife and I having our first threesome at halloween [MFM]

For those of you who want more information on my wife and I read my first post here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9nq8yg/mf_the_wife_teasing_me_at_work/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9nq8yg/mf_the_wife_teasing_me_at_work/)

I apologize in advance for how long this one is.

This story happened around halloween in my wife’s freshman year at college. Amy and I unfortunately didn’t get into the same college as we had hoped. We ended up going to different schools that were 9 hours apart but remained dating throughout all four years (later getting married). Our first semester at college was hard but we visited each other as often as we could and whenever we visited each other our roommates pretty much cleared out for the weekend allowing us to fuck like rabbits all weekend long.

Since we had known each other a long time and had been dating since our freshman year of high school we had a strong bond and trusted each other deeply. The first few weeks of college we both realized how tempting it was to get lost in the moment at parties and potentially hook up with someone else since we were so far away from each other.

Breeder [MF]

Despite a long history of libertine activity, there are some ground rules that exist in my sex life. I refuse to have sex with a woman unless I can cum inside her and she is not on the pill. I generally refuse to have sex unless she is nearing her fertile period. I like it best when I leave knowing that there is a baby brewing inside of her, which is why I only have sex with women with whom I could have an excellent child. Did I mention that, as an experienced “network security expert,” I have removed any trace of myself on the grid, so I can do so with impunity?

All of this depends on the lady being game, of course. I never lie and I never pretend. These things are beneath me. Luckily, in the small midwestern city where I live, there is no shortage of women who for whatever reason need to be bred and cannot do it through the conventional method (marriage, family, and perfunctory sex after work). My habits of this nature started when I helped [an old friend have a child](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9pd76c/lady_in_the_night_mf/) despite an infertile husband. After that night, I was hooked.