IKEA girls [FF]

“Would you two stop giggling and get out of the car?” Miranda called as she got out of the drivers seat of the mini van. The two she was referring to were her daughter Leslie and her friend Sarah. The two eighteen year old high school girls had spent the entire car ride huddled together on the back seat whispering and giggling.

“Coming mom,” Leslie called back as she opened the sliding door. The two girls hopped out, looking more like sisters than friends. They were both five and a half feet tall, athletic from playing rugby and stunningly beautiful. The biggest difference was their hair. Leslie had light brown hair in a page boy cut, while Sarah had long black hair that fell half way down her back. As the got out of the car, Sarah leaned over and whispered, “Remember the plan!”

The two girls had met a year before in Grade 11 when their school started a Gay-Straight Alliance. They both joined and quickly became friends. It was Sarah who convinced Leslie to join the rugby team at school, and they started hanging out more and more. It happened gradually, to the point where their friends and family couldn’t says exactly when it happened, but some time over the summer the girls stopped being friends and started being girlfriends. Now they were busy applying to universities together, both hoping to get into UBC and to share an apartment.

A college camping trip with my friend from class who is a cock tease (MF 21) part 3

The class gathered together at the end of the day and we had to have a couple of people wade out into chest deep water with a seine to catch some fish as part of our project. I did it with another guy on the other side of the seine and the water was cold as shit. The outside air was reasonably warm but it sucked in the water.

I quickly ran back up to the shower house afterward to warm up. I asked Amy to bring me a towel and clothes. The showers were just outdoor beach showers with walls, but they did have warm water. Amy showed up at the showers with my towel and clothes.

I said, “Hey Amy, my dick is hilariously tiny from the cold water, do you want to see?” Amy said, “yes”, laughing. She got in the big shower stall with me. She said,
“Holy shit, that’s tiny.” “You’re going to have to help me warm it up” I said. The guy from my class that helped me with the seine was in the adjacent shower. He said, “I can hear everything guys.”

10+ year affair [MF] the next days….

If you want to see part one, here it is

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s0uuij/the_start_of_a_10_year_affair_mf_very_long/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s0uuij/the_start_of_a_10_year_affair_mf_very_long/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

She texted me when she got home, told me she could not believe we had gone thru with it and that she had so many emotions going through her mind. I asked her if she was ok, she said yes and that we would talk later.

Originally we had discussed getting together three times. We had agreed that the first time we would both have the jitters, the second time to enjoy ourselves and the third time to try anything out that we felt we had missed out on during our first two times. It was never meant to go for ever.

Next day she was a little distant and finally after some pressing she let it out that her pussy was sore. It was a first for her. Sex goin on for more than a few minutes was new to her. My buddy and her are high school sweethearts. As in their whole high school years, so she had only been with him sexually. She had only began to touching herself a few years earlier. I learned this over the years as she opened up more to me.

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 11 [Apocalypse, romance, horror, loving wife, flirting, teasing, cheating]

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel invited Kelsey over for dinner but was gone when the young woman arrived. Safely behind walls and with hours of alone time, Tom and Kelsey finally take it all the way. 

What was Rachel doing during all that adultery? Find out now!

Chapter 11: Guard Duty 2: Electric Boogaloo

Rachel walked to the front gate with a light head and squirming gut. The air was thick from the excitement she felt. It was strange to be this excited and not even be the one getting fucked. But the facts were undeniable. When Rachel pictured Kelsey walking into their cabin and going for Tom, it made her pussy feel like it was on fire. How long would it take before her husband was buried inside that seductress? Rachel would be willing to bet it would not take more than a few minutes. The only thing that could make this better would be a peep hole she could watch them through. She would have to talk to Tom about installing that. 

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch.11 [Apocalypse, romance, horror, loving wife, flirting, teasing, cheating]

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel invited Kelsey over for dinner but was gone when the young woman arrived. Safely behind walls and with hours of alone time, Tom and Kelsey finally take it all the way.

What was Rachel doing during all that adultery? Find out now!

Chapter 11: Guard Duty 2: Electric Boogaloo

Rachel walked to the front gate with a light head and squirming gut. The air was thick from the excitement she felt. It was strange to be this excited and not even be the one getting fucked. But the facts were undeniable. When Rachel pictured Kelsey walking into their cabin and going for Tom, it made her pussy feel like it was on fire. How long would it take before her husband was buried inside that seductress? Rachel would be willing to bet it would not take more than a few minutes. The only thing that could make this better would be a peep hole she could watch them through. She would have to talk to Tom about installing that.

Going to the Kellers’ (Part 1)

Here’s a story about a trip I went on with friends last summer. Thought I’d share. Enjoy!

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The cool wind rushed through my fingertips as I (23M) let my left arm glide in the fresh Washington air, my right arm planted firmly on the steering wheel. The girls laughed as I gave my best impression of Doja Cat while we sang along to “Juicy.”

“Alex, you belong on tour with Doja Cat!” Lexi exclaimed.

“Oh, yeah right!” I shot back. “Have you seen the way that woman can dance?”

“Of course!” chimed Bri.

May confidently proclaimed, “I can dance just like that with a few shots in me!”

Bri and May whispered and giggled about something in the back while Lexi and I made sure I didn’t miss an exit.

“Lex, are we pretty close?” asked May.

“Yeah, we’re about 15 minutes out,” Lexi replied.

Lexi’s family (the Kellers) are loaded as fuck and have a house on Lake Chelan that they are kind enough to let Lexi have to herself whenever she pleases.

I was lucky enough to have joined her last summer after meeting and becoming friends our freshman year at the university.

Commonly Asked Questions About My Hyperspermia

To preface, hyperspermia is defined by medical professionals as a condition in which a man ejaculates twice as much cum as the average man produces. Below is a collection of questions I have been asked since making the Reddit community aware of my condition.

1. Are your penis and testicles larger then average? What is your length/girth and size of your testicles? Do your testicles increase in size as the pressure builds over the day?

Both are larger than average, but not what I would consider to be out of the realm of normalcy. Official length is somewhere around 8.9 inches (hoping so badly for that last 0.1 but I’m not about to fib yet) with a girth of 6.3”. Not sure how to measure my testicles in all honesty but they can vary from what I could only describe as large ping pong balls when empty to golf balls when full, but these are super rough estimates. On a related note size and pressure do increase throughout the day, but weight is the most noticeable, and pressure presents itself as leaking precum.

I [F]23 matched with a former student [M]19 on Tinder and slept with him

Before I get going let me just say that the meat of this story happened about three years ago and I am no longer 23 (though I wish I was). Everyone is 18+ in this story, so don’t worry about that. This really did happen, though some of the dialogue is approximated, as I’m trying to remember what was said despite being a little wine-drunk that night. Names are changed out of respect for privacy and locations are omitted because, well, I’d like to keep my job! I was originally going to post this in sluttyconfessions, but then I started remembering little details and couldn’t stop writing, and so it basically turned into a short story, so I suppose it fits better here!

I started as a high school English teacher right of college, fresh faced and idealistic. It was a bit of a wild ride getting thrown around by the higher ups as they tried to fit me into what was a dwindling English department. After being told I was going to be teaching a senior class my first year, I panicked, but ultimately my panic was for nothing. In the end, I taught several classes of sophomore and senior students through my first year and absolutely loved it.

I [f] gave my best friends little brother a birthday present

Some backstory: my very closest friend (let’s call her Amy) and I have known each other since we were in high school. She has a brother (let’s call him Chris) who has had an obvious crush on me for Sarah’s and my entire friendship, but who I know has never had a girlfriend. He’s a really sweet kid, but is just sort of shy and doesn’t have a ton of confidence.

Chris just turned legal in my country, and a couple days after his birthday, I invited him over to my house under the guise of picking up something for to give to Amy who I said I “couldn’t get a hold of.” When he arrived, I feigned looking for the thing and asked him to help me look for it in the bedroom. We searched around, me taking opportunities to brush up against him and be generally touchy-feely. I turned, draped my arms around his shoulders, pressed my hips against him, and told him the reason I invited him over: to help him out of his shell. Then, after he was clearly turned on (and after asking,) I gave him his first birthday gift: his first blowjob.