[FM] My [18F] first time having someone [22M] fuck me with a strap on [trans]

[I hate writing notes at the beginning of stories, but this one is important. Before you write a transphobic comment questioning or joking about Ben’s gender – don’t. Just don’t. Trans men are men. Trans women are women. Transphobia and/or fetishization will not be tolerated in the comments. I’ll be monitoring them closely, and I will block and report you faster than you can say “[J.K. Rowling](https://www.thetrevorproject.org/2020/06/08/daniel-radcliffe-responds-to-j-k-rowlings-tweets-on-gender-identity/).” Happy to answer questions if they are politely phrased and coming from a place of genuine curiosity, but you have to remember that I am not trans, and I am not representing the trans community. [Here](https://www.thetrevorproject.org/resources/trevor-support-center/a-guide-to-being-an-ally-to-transgender-and-nonbinary-youth/) is a good introduction to being an ally to trans and nonbinary people. Enjoy the story!]

From the moment I met Ben, I thought he was hot as fuck. He wasn’t much taller than I was, but he oozed confidence with every smile. It helped that he always dressed like a French author on a jaunt on the Riviera and generally looked as if he belonged in a black and white film with a cigarette dangling from his lips and a typewriter in front of him. His short blond hair was always coifed, his scruff impeccably trimmed. I wanted to cut my lips on his jawline.

[MF] How My Childhood Fantasy Came True This Summer

I’ve never been the type to overly express my feelings.

I always thought it was cringe-worthy, unless I was expressing anger.

It took me 18 years to stop lying to myself, believing the world was wrong

and unfair, and to finally realize it was me who wasn’t prepared to deal with

life in my childhood and teenage years – which was, I believe, partly caused by

my parents who themselves gave up on educating me about life early on.

Hell, they really did not invest time in me now when I roll back a few decades ago.

In fact, no one special really ever did, except two people – my grandmother, and Sonya.

I remember Sonya as far as when I was around five years old. At that time, which was around 2000,

she got married with Michael who lived in his parents’ house two houses away from mine,

and his parents, now deceased, were a filthy rich, elderly couple – a very sophisticated family indeed.

[MFM] My ex girlfriend and her boyfriend asked me to help them fulfill their fantasies

This past summer, I received quite the offer I couldn’t refuse. My ex girlfriend, Sara, and her boyfriend, Adam invited me to hang out one evening. Sara and I dated in high school. We went our separate ways after but remained friends, with the occasional hookup when neither of us were seeing anyone and we needed someone to satisfy our needs. I had met and hung out with Adam before, and I never got the impression that he disliked me for any reason or resented Sara being friends with me given out past. He is a pretty good guy.

The night was fun and laid back, a few drinks at their place and whatnot. After a few hours, Sara set her drink down and looked at me. She said, “We have a favor we’d like to ask you.”

I said, “Ok let’s hear it,” not even imagining what she was going to say.

“We were wondering if you would be interested in helping us fulfil some of our sexual fantasies”

Connie, Sister #1 [Str8][mf][oral]

I’ve been getting into reading stories on here and other places lately, and thought it would be a good idea to share some stories of my own. These stories are a mix of fiction and non-fiction. Mostly the non-fiction comes in as a basis for these fantasies, and are situations I was in that could have led to something exciting. I don’t claim to have done everything I plan to write about. Since I plan to write multiple stories, I’ll give a description of myself here, so I don’t have go too much into detail each time. I’m fairly tall at just over 6’1, and pretty lean. I was much skinnier when I was younger, and as I’ve gotten older, I put on a little healthy weight at the gym and with an active life style. I’m no body builder, but I’m fairly fit. I’m also a little above average in the dick department, at about 7″ and fairly girthy. I have brown hair and blue eyes and have a short stubble beard. I think I’m doing pretty well in the attractiveness side. I’ve had some people tell me I look like Aaron Paul, so if that’s how you want to picture me, go for it.

Last minute cancellations lead to an amazing time for three high school seniors camping on the beach [MFM]

Everyone wants to remember the summer after their senior year as one for the books. We had wanted to do the same, and all heard stories of past graduating classes staging elaborate pranks, beach bonfire parties and endless attempts to be forever young.

Our group wasn’t the “crazy party” type, usually. We opted for something a little more mellow yet just as memorable to us at least.

The plan was to take two cars a half hour down the coast to some surfer camp sites that barely anyone used. No reservations needed, we were going to stay up both nights stargazing and spend the days at the beach or exploring the trails.

That was the plan, at least until half of our group came down with food poisoning. Two girls and one of the guys went out to dinner the night before and all weren’t feeling well the next day. I called Robby and gave him the bad news.

Robby and I had played football together all throughout highschool. We had actually been on rival Pop Warner teams when younger but never directly faced each other since we both enjoyed playing the same position.

Close Teacher part 4 [Some Incest]

Part 4

“Where’s Tiffany?” Amy asks.

My head immediately perks up at the sound of her name. I answer, “I’ll go look for her.”

“Thanks Bree. You know where she is?”

“I have an idea.”

I know where she is: she’s going to talk and flirt with Mr. Reynolds. On my way to Mr. Reynolds’ class, I pass by our principal. “Hi, Ms. Powers.”

“Hello… there.”

“It’s Bree.”

“Yes, hi Bree. How’s the cheer coming along for tomorrow’s assembly?”

“Going good, would be going better with our captain showing up on time. Have you seen Tiffany?”

“Nope, haven’t seen her. If you do run into her, could you let her know I want to give her a schedule for tomorrow’s assembly?”

Oh sure, Tiffany you remember. “Or you could give it to me, and I’ll make sure she gets it.”

“Actually, I wanted her to stop by my office as well.”
“Okay, Ms. Powers. I’ll let her know.”

“Thank you … Bree is it?”

“Bree it is.” Eh, she’ll forget it by tomorrow.

She Kept Sucking Despite Friends Watching [MF]

Since everyone seemed to enjoy my first post yesterday ([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hrt451/fucked_petite_horse_girl_after_a_break_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hrt451/fucked_petite_horse_girl_after_a_break_mf/)), I figured I would share another from my sex life thus far.

This story takes place back when I was heading into my senior year of college. I was home for the summer and at one of the last parties before heading back to school with my hometown friends. It was a small group of about 10 of us, and we were just goofing around, playing flip cup, etc. at this one girl’s parents house which was quite nice, located on a marina.

In attendance was Caty, who I went to high school with, but she was one year behind me. We didn’t really know each other in HS, but through mutual friends we got together over the summer that year and had been hooking up, though we both thought of it as just a casual summer fling.

Caty was a really cool girl. Very quiet and bright, a lifelong dancer. She was about 5’3″, brunette with really squinty brown eyes. (She looks a bit like Anna Kendrick.) Her body was simply amazing; lean, but healthy looking, with a perfect ass and extremely sensational C-cups. To this day, I’ve never seen more perfect boobs in the flesh.

[Group] First goursome in a tent, hottest night of my life

I have always love going to festivals because the girls are always so excitable and ready to party! This was the first festival of the year (2019) and I was ready to rock! It was me and a big group of my friends from high school, we drove up the country to get there and after a 4 hour car ride we were all ready to get out and party!

We got inside the venue and pitched our tents, I was in a tent with my friend Daniel. He is a few inches shorter than me at 6’1 (Im about 6’2) and he is quite a looker with big arms and a fairly built body. For context, I am also a bit built with toned arms and thunder thighs. I dont see it as much of an achievement because these girls are all so horny and drunk, but Daniel and I get a lot of girls at these festivals and this time around we were extra ready for a party.

[MF] I hate fucked my ex-wife last weekend and man that felt good. Part 2

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hrrow5/mf_i_hate_fucked_my_exwife_last_weekend_and_man/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hrrow5/mf_i_hate_fucked_my_exwife_last_weekend_and_man/)

First off, I did not mean this to be a 2 part submission. I thought I was saving the draft yesterday and accidentally clicked “post”. If it seemed that the story was unfinished, that is why.

The last time I remembered looking at the clock is was almost midnight and I remember feeling Marice kissing my dick as I drifted off. I woke up at around 2:30, looked for Marice and she was gone. I figured she went home.

I got up, went to my bedroom and found Marice sound asleep in my bed. The thought of waking her up and sending her home did occur to me, but I was too tired to deal with it so I let it be. At least she didn’t lay on my side of the bed. I went back to sleep.

Throughout the night I felt Marice touch me. I felt her rub my back, my leg, my ass, my dick and there were a few times I felt her kiss the back of my neck. It didn’t occur to me until that moment that I missed having a woman’s affection.