[MF] My Friends Lonely Mom

I’ll start this off with a little background. I’m 22 and my friends mom, who I’ll call Amy, is about late 40’s. Her son, who I’ll call John, and I have been friends since middle school, and I spent a fair share of my childhood hanging around their family. We played sports together and had a lot of fun times growing up.

Fast forward to when we graduate high school, he goes out of state for college and I stay in my hometown and get a carpentry trade apprenticeship. He’s always been the more academic guy, and I’ve always been the more hands on guy. We kind of lose touch when we go our separate ways and don’t speak as frequently as we used to. He got internships in the summer at his state school so he wouldn’t come back home much at all.

Fast forward two or three years and I’m almost done with my apprenticeship. I was doing some side work on the weekends as a handyman to make some extra cash. In that span of time I also got a lot more fit since all my friends were gone to school, so I literally worked out six days a week. I also grew my hair out more than I’ve ever had it, and had a pretty thick beard that I had also never grown out. I was almost unrecognizable from now to when I was in high school.

My First Dom/Sub experience [MF]

I moved to my current state as a young man/boy (23-24). I had had some fun sexual experiences before in my home town, but they were few and mild compared to what I started after I moved. New state fresh start so to speak. I wanted sex. I did not want a relationship, I did not want anyone to have any expectations, I just wanted sex. It was the start of an extreme ho phase, what can I say…

I joined a site called Fling. This was right before the explosion of the iPhone and apps etc, so Fling was the easiest way I could find to get what I wanted. At first, of course it was difficult to find a match, as I imagine it is for a lot of men on dating sites/apps. But after a while I hit my stride… A girl around my age going into the Navy, one a few years older that was looking for adventure, another that just wanted to fuck.. and then I met her. All these years later, I don’t remember her actual name, so I’ll call her Leann.

Sapphic Taboo ( the lesbian seduction of a single mother)

Lesbian taboo part one
Humble beginnings
a daughter is born.

I got pregnant when I was 15 and gave birth to my daughter when I was 16. It was hard, but I finished high school and raised my daughter without a father and largely by myself.
Susan, my daughter grew up a shy girl, very quiet and unassuming.
As she grew into her teens I could see a lot of myself in her. She had the same colored auburn hair and the same smile as I did. As she began to fill out her figure developed to look much like mine.
Me, being 16 years older when we would go out in public, we would often get mistaken for sisters. One of the big differences was she had a growth spurt,growing more than 6 inches taller than I.
Although she enjoyed sports she often kept to herself, and didn’t really have a lot of friends that she associated with outside of school. It was during her freshman year of high school that she met Denise.
Susan and Denise we’re on the same volleyball team .
Throughout high School they both were in sports and knew each other but hadn’t become close friends up until their junior year.
Denise would spend a lot of time at our house. I always felt like one of the girls, since I was so young when I gave birth .
The three of us would sit around many nights just watching movies, talking and doing girl things like applying makeup or nail polish to one another.
Denise didn’t have the greatest home life, consequently she spent a lot of time at our house and kind of looked at me as a surrogate big sister or mother, sometimes she called me Mom.
When she slept over she would stay in the room with Susan it was during their senior year when I began to notice…..

How I [F]19 became a ‘frat rat’ – Part 1: getting fingered by a frat guy

Hello story-horny people of gonewildstories! You might remember me as the person who matched with her former student on Tinder and slept with him. I’m back today to begin telling you a story from my college years. There’s a lot of ups and downs emotionally here for me, and it was difficult writing this up. It was difficult writing the last few stories too. Fuck, why do sex and feelings have to be involved with one another? Pain in the ass if you ask me, and not the good kind.

Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy part one of this multi-part story!

In my experience, not a lot of people know about ‘frat rats.’ Urban Dictionary—a totally nonbiased and trustworthy source of information—describes a frat rat as: “A girl that spends exorbitant amounts of
time at a frat house, usually with the intent to slut it up with one or more of the fraternity brothers.”

Alternate definition: “A girl that fucks a different frat guy every week.”

Realizing I’ve fucked almost an entire group of my[F] guy friends

I just saw a photo of them all on vacation posted on Insta and realized I’ve fucked 3 out of 5 in the pic at least twice 😂🙊

And now I’ve realized I’ve done this with another group in college too 🤭

Back in high school there was a group of guys I was friends with who went to a different HS.

Some of us knew each other since we were kids. This particular group of guys was pretty good looking, nice bodies, and athletic lol we all worked out together a lot back then and spent quite a bit of time together.

Nothing happened until we all went off to college. Things started when coming home for Christmas or summer break.

They’d all fucked me at different times throughout one of those years. I have no idea if or when they’ve talked about it because no one ever said anything to me. Lol

I got fucked hard by one of them in the middle of a small party at one of the guys houses. We were super super loud too. I was pretty drunk but I remember we fucked like animals in one of the bedrooms lol He snuck me away from everyone and pulled me in the room. I felt like a true slut that night because I’m pretty sure everyone knew what we did.

[Contains raceplay] Asian girl corruption

Characters:
Kim Ji-woo
Lee Hayan

“Welcome to campus Miss Lee. We’re glad to have you here.”
Hayan was beaming, practically jumping up and down with excitement as she picked up the keys to her dorm room and headed toward the exit.
This was finally it… college! freedom! Her parents would be leaving this afternoon after helping her move in, and there she’d be. Pure freedom.
She’d be able to make new friends, take all kinds of different classes, sleep in, explore the college, join a club, have her first beer.
“I can’t wait to call Yejun and tell him all about it!” she thought to herself.
Yejun was her boyfriend: 5’4″ with puffy cheeks yet somehow still spindly, they’d been dating since sophomore year of high school.
They had their first kiss, a quick peck on the lips, at prom when they agreed to continue dating long-distance after graduating.

Best Friend’s Girl: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Big Boobs] [Cleavage] [Tit Fucking] [Cheating]

“Shit!” I said quickly, getting out of bed. I was late, well, technically, I was still early for work, but with all the other things I wanted to do today. I was running a bit late.

Quickly springing out of bed, I gathered my morning workout bag and headed for the shower. As usual, it was locked.

“Dammit, Chris!” I yelled at my roommate.

He was always holding up the bathroom for hours on end.

“Sorry, Martin,” I heard from behind the door.

He was a good friend; well, he was my best friend.

Chris and I had been friends since before high school, that was well over ten years ago. But he was such a pretty boy. We had come to the big city together many years ago. We decided it was best to stick together until one of us was ready to go it alone.

I didn’t know then that he would take up over two hours in the bathroom.

“Nearly finished,” he said as the door opened. “Done.”

His blonde hair spiked up with enough gel to make a male model jealous. He always wore skin-tight clothes, which today was no different.

Lexi’s Slutty Sorority. Haze Bonner

The next semester Lexi’s sorority changed up their recruitment schedule. Bid interviews started the first day of welcome week. The most committed freshman whores showed up to the house the second that their parents left after move in day. The second group that showed up was first getting pounded in each dorm room after knocking on each door and offering to fuck. Girls that just needed a little booze in order to loosen up would show up later as it got dark. The last group of girls to show up for the night were the drunk whores that wanted to party all day first. This group sounded like a good time.

Summer Party Beer Run [MF][Coercion][Reluctance][Stripping][Picture Links]

This was going to be the perfect weekend. I was home from college for the summer, my freshman year over and very successful, and I was popular in my hometown for the first time. In high school I couldn’t get more than five people to come to a party. Now? My parent’s were out of town and Jimmy Lewis was coming. The most popular guy from my high school, now the starting quarterback at whatever big name school he went to. And still ridiculously hot.

There was just one problem. Beer. My roommate at college had a fake ID so I hadn’t bothered but she was four states away and no help. Maybe this was why nobody came to my parties in high school. I called around quietly, not wanting to cause concern that the party might be lame. Nothing. Nobody could help. The only name I got as a possibility was the bottom of the barrel. The worst of the worst. This guy was a seriously scuzzy dirtbag. Still, I had to try.

Sex… the best revenge [MF]

Hey everyone, back for another tale of titillation. This story is about me getting even, they say revenge is a dish best served cold…. I think revenge is best served with a healthy load.

Tonya was one of those “it” girls back in school. She and I attended the same school from kindergarten through senior year of highschool. She liked to put me down often, treating me like less than, and poking fun at every opportunity. When we were in grade school I was a bit on the heavy side and not big into sports or anything so naturally I was already an outcast. Tonya fueled the fire that burnt me so often. I just wanted friends, I wanted in the popular crowd… That wouldn’t happen until highschool and even then Tonya treated me like dirt.

Our story takes place about 2 years after graduation. I had been working at different places, retail and food service, saving money to move out of town to the east coast for college. It was late one night and I had just finished smoking a joint. I had run out of papers and needed to go get more, as well as a drink to ease the cotton mouth I had.