Sarah’s Best Friend

When Charlotte began to upload photos and videos of herself, her and Sarah’s relationship changed. In many ways, the two girls had become a lot closer.

First of all, Sarah had to see Charlotte’s tits pretty much every time they met. On the beach, when they were jogging together, or even on their latest bike trip. 34c-titties, cute pink nipples, perfect for a cheerleader. There were many things Sarah could say about her best friend, but calling her ugly was not one of them, and she couldn’t complain. There was a reason why her best friend had a certain amount of online fame.
Charlotte always made it a point, to show off herself. Even if it was outdoors.

Sure, at the beginning it was a bit weird. Last week, when they were meeting up in front of a forest with a popular jogging route, Sarah felt compelled to ask a few questions.

## Monday 11:20 am

“Hey, uhm, are you sure about this?”

After giving each other a tight hug, the two girls looked at each other. Charlotte had brought a selfie stick with her. Her shoulder-long blonde hair was tied into a ponytail, and she wore yoga pants and a pair of running shoes.

I’m a Arab Muslim woman who got into a relationship when I shouldn’t have [MF]

This is a true story. Please don’t dm me creepy things or dick pics. This is just simply me reminiscing and telling a story .

It all started when I was 19. 5’3 Arab Muslim girl growing up in America. My area has relatively a lot of Arabs around but regardless I mainly kept to myself due to shyness. I was the type to admire from a distance. I didn’t really talk to my crushes or boys at all. There was one boy in particular however who I had a crush on all throughout high school. For anonymity reasons we’ll call him “James”. Now i spoke to james here and there in high school but we weren’t anything more than hi and bye and the occasional class conversation.

Now I was a good girl. I hadn’t even had my first kiss yet. But throughout high school James is the one boy I had let my imagination run wild with. I would imagine scenarios of us having sex all the time. In class, at home, In the shower. You name it really. I knew he was a decent size due to word of mouth. “Over 7” was the call. He was also relatively tall. A good 6’2 ish. Athletic but not ripped or anything.

I fucked my best friend, and it was amazing [MF]

Me[18] and Hannah[18] both met during freshman year in high school. We had various classes together, so naturally, we became good friends. Now I was more of a quiet/nerdy kid. I was fairly muscular, but besides that, I didn’t think I was that attractive. Hannah however is a different story. Our school had many attractive girls, but Hannah is on a whole other level. She is a beautiful brunette with a nice pair of tits, and an absolute amazing ass that would get all the guys staring. Smart, funny, athletic. She is perfect. Every guy wanted her. Even tho me and her are just friends, I would be lying if I said I didn’t mind hooking up with her given the opportunity.

She had two serious boyfriends during high school, but none of them ended up staying with her after graduation. However, she told me the reason for her breakups were due to them not being able to satisfy her “enough.” We had a very open friendship. We are very physical with each other, we seen each other cry before, we’ve playfully flirted with each other, and we’ve even seen each other in our underwear before, mainly due to hanging out at the pool frequently together.

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 09 [Apocalypse, romance, horror, loving wife, sneaky sex, brothel]

Last time on Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel continues to secretly bask in the heat of Kelsey’s scorn. Tom plays into his wife’s twisted desires and pulls Kelsey into a secret place to finally have a taste of that sweet pussy.

Meanwhile, Bruce crosses paths with Cameron’s team after spending a few days spying on New Washington. Having to flee in a hurry, Bruce mistakenly left behind evidence of his presence.

How will the group handle the signs of being stalked? Who will get satisfaction and who will be left wanting? Find out now!

Chapter 9: The Haze of Candle Smoke Nights

Tom squatted down on his haunches and rubbed his mouth as if he was deeply troubled. When dawn was starting to break and the sky turned grey, Tom had decided to check out the weird sound he heard about an hour ago. It sounded like an agitated infected fell over and then went completely silent. That was very unusual and when he could see enough details to feel safe, he came over to investigate. What he found was indeed suspicious and very concerning. Tom gathered up the items, took a slow sweeping look around and quickly made his way back to camp. He stuffed the evil items into his backpack so the others would not see them. He would have to talk to Cameron about it in private.

Battling Hyperspermia: Chapter 3 – Good friend Sandy lends a helping handy [MF] [Medical condition] [Shy male] [Excessive cum]

Mike sits at his desk nervously, doing his best to pass the time before Sandy shows up. As each minutes draws him nearer to their meeting, he can feel the steady passage of time grind him into his seat and grate his nerves raw. In the two hours he spends keeping himself distracted, Mike relieves himself just one time. Fidgeting in his chair, he receives a text from Sandy to indicate she’s on her way. He checks his phone with a start.

Mike opens the bottom drawer of his desk, stowing his cum-jug. Eyes darting around the room, he searches for any traces of mess or evidence of his lifestyle. Any clothes and rags saturated with his protein are tossed in the hamper. The bedsheets are changed as well. Loose trash and garments are tossed and sorted as he tidies up to an acceptable state. As Mike finishes cleaning up, a flash of movement out of the window catches his eye: Sandy’s car pulling up to the curb.

My best friends brother… Pt1 [MM]

Hey guys so I fully plan on making this a series as I document the intense events that took place. I’ll provide a little black ground and description of the people involved so you can get a good visual. Everyone will have their names changed for privacy purposes☺️ I’m Tyler by the way. My best friend Ryan and I had been friends since 3rd grade. We had gone through middle school and high school together and being friends for so long had almost blended our families. I had a little sister 3 years younger than me Named Emma And Ryan had 2 younger sisters a brother just shy of 2 years older named Andrew.

I’m 5,11 with peanut butter skin and dark curly hair that stopped just below my shoulder. I have a nice smile which I cherish and light brown eyes. I’m in good shape as well since I run track.
Ryan, Was about 5,10, fairer skinned with short dark hair and blue eyes. He was also quite fit as he was a swimmer.
Andrew, 6,1 had short dark hair tapered on the sides. His skin was a tanned from so much time spent on the field as he was a baseball player. His muscular build was almost god like, broad shoulders, washboard abs and chiseled features to match all paired with piercing grey eyes.

How I got my gf (FF)part 1: watching her have sex in the same bed as me (MF) (rough sex) (choking) (voy)

Hii everyone I’m Nat this is my first time posting so please give me any suggestions!
I’m Natalie but my friends call me Nat, I’m 5’5″ with long dark blonde hair, I played volleyball in HS and college, I’m in pretty good shape, I have smallish boobs and a pretty good butt. I was a closetted Bi girl for a long time, I had madeout with a few guys but never felt the connection or made it past second base, and alot of people thought I was a prude all throughout high school. The only girl I ever had my eye on was Kylee.

Kylee has been my best friend for years, she’s a little taller than me, has long dark brown hair and a perfect body, she’s alot thiccer than me all the way around. She was the captain of our HS’s volleyball team and is one of the stars of our college’s team. She was always a flirt and had a few BF’s in highschool. She was always giving me advice on how to flirt and kiss boys, which I really only ever wanted to use on her. She didn’t really jump around alot but she did have a few one night stands when she didn’t have a BF.

Slightly more than 7 [M]inutes in heaven at my best [F]riend’s birthday

This story takes place in my senior year of high school only about a month after my [previous story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tp0ja7/i_made_the_token_lesbian_at_my_school_squirt_for/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).
There you’ll find a bit of backstory to myself that should help explain some of the choices i and others made.

Skip to the ————

if you just want the spicy stuff.

I’ll call myself “Joey” and everyone else’s names will of course be changed
I’m a half white/half caribbean guy, 5’10, pretty slim, with a skin fade and a thick top head of hair i keep swept the right.

Sadie, who i’d call my best friend at the time, had her birthday in late November and was turning 19. She had really strict parents but i helped Sadie convince them to let her have a party if i chauffeured people who lived far away so they could save gas or whatever it is strict parents are concerned about. It was on a Thursday night and most of the attending people planned on spending the night and rolling up to school together to look cool or something like that..

Mother and Daughters: Part 3 [Ff] [Taboo] [Mother/Daughter/Sister] [Dialogue] [Lesbian] [Voyeur] [Romance]

Cherie

Cherie noted that her palm was sore as she wrapped it around her morning coffee. She smiled to herself, thinking back to the night before when she had delivered no fewer than twenty spankings to her daughter’s toned ass- and she certainly hadn’t held back. If her palm was sore, her daughter’s ass would be very tender.

Lily really was the perfect wife, just as Cherie knew that she would be. They had worked hard over the past year to be a team, sharing responsibilities and intimacy as wives. It wasn’t long into their marriage that Cherie shared her love and need for BDSM with Lily, who graciously and eagerly agreed to try it. Lily was a natural submissive, and after a lot of conversation and practice they had a dynamic that worked well for both of them. Lily called Cherie Mother when she submitted, the formality of the term becoming somewhat of an inside joke when they were out of the bedroom. Cherie knew how lucky she was, and promised herself not to waste any moment of her time with her family.

It Was a Long, Hot Weekend

You were one of the “Hot Girls” in that Catholic School. I was the new awkward kid in class. The established click you were a part of was not very welcoming. I was in that “new kid” situation. I had to hang back and observe the dynamics. The Teachers, Nuns, the Priests, the other staff, and of course the other students. From that first day, you always had my attention. Even at the young age we first met I knew you were going to be a man-eater. You had all the attention of all the dumb boys through Jr and High school. You grew more beautiful by the day. You knew it, too. Dark-skinned from your days at the Florida beaches in the tiniest bikinis. Dark wavy black hair with sun-bleached highlights. I got to know your body so well but only from a distance. From seeing you pass me at the beach I knew where all your tan lines were under your uniform. I know about most of your moles. I know you saw that I was looking over the years. I caught you looking my way a lot too. I would be sitting in the sand on my surfboard resting between sessions out in the water. I know I was pretty ripped and tanned. Definitely poorer, definitely blue-collar, definitely different than most of the preppy rich boys you hung out with. Maybe a bit too different to even let you come over and chat instead of the short “hi”s and waves in passing.