Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 1 & 2

# Chapter 1

In her first couple years teaching the senior high honors Human Sexuality class Katie Callahan taught the curriculum exactly as it had been taught for some twenty or thirty years, showing the appropriate videos from the eighties and powerpoints provided by the school board to the students. The few pictures of actual anatomy were grainy pictures of the ugliest genitals to ever pose for a camera. The resources were obviously lacking. The videos never went into specific details of safe sex and intercourse. Rather, it explained the scientific reasons for sex. The male sperm enters the ovary to create a fetus and so on.

The students always had an abundance of questions after the presentation and Ms. Callahan always found it hard to answer these questions.

For instance when she did the class for the tenth grade a student asked “Why do people ever need to wear condoms like the video said? I thought the whole reason for sex was to make babies. I don’t understand?” Her name was Annalee and she was from an oddly conservative family for California, church-going types, and so Ms. Callahan wasn’t surprised that she was the one to ask the question. It was now two years later and Ms. Callahan was once again her teacher, this time for senior year. Most families were like Annalee’s at Angel Grove High. The school had been founded by hard conservative Christians as a private school wanting to protect their children from the evils of the world. It was a miracle that condoms were even mentioned in the older videos.

[FF] – [F]inally losing [m]y virginity to my best friend’s boy[f]riend – Part 1

***Hi /gonewildstories! My name is Kate, I’m 20, and this happened a few weeks ago but I only just found this subreddit and thought you guys (and girls) might enjoy it :)***

I recently graduated from high school and the first two years of university was challenging and hectic and I rarely found time for boys – although I have given oral to boys before I was still a virgin. My best friend Tahlia however (also 20) had no such problem – with her petite frame, long blonde hair, cute butt and perky breasts all the boys ogled her from pretty much puberty and eventually she began a relationship with Stephen. He was a pretty cool guy (a part time musician studying at the same university) and always funny, kind and respectful towards me since they started dating two years ago. Stephen wasn’t much taller than Tahlia was but from the shirtless pics she showed me on her phone when they went to the beach, Stephen still had a gorgeous toned body. For some more background, I am almost as petite as Tahlia, Asian (half Japanese) with shoulder length black hair, small A cup breasts, and I like to think a cute butt as well.

[M]y Once-in-a-Lifetime Night

In a sentimental mood, I guess. Here’s the story of my favourite memory, just somebody would like to hear it.

So, my family moved to the USA from Australia when I was a teenager. I stuck around for university, where I met a brilliant, sweet, adventuous, and generally straight-up interesting girl, a couple years older than myself. I’m going to call her ***. She was my first ever partner, and I was her first serious commitment (not counting a short and poorly-chosen ^((her words, not mine)) high school romance).

We hadn’t really meant to start anything, at first. We simply got along a little too well, started finding more excuses to meet up, kept talking later and later into the night. This led to us staying overnight at one anothers’ dormitories on a regular basis, before we finally formally embraced what everybody else had figured out almost half a year earlier. As though making up for this slow start, we then moved recklessly fast ^((the ‘immediately moving into a flat together’ kind of recklessness)).

Meeting the Step Mother -Chapter 1

Meeting the Step Mother

Chapter 1

“Well, here we are!” Exclaimed Harrys Dad. James Brennan looked nothing like his son. Harry was tall and lean, with messy dark hair and piercing green eyes. James, on the other hand was short, stocky and bald. Harry often wondered if he was even his real dad. Now more than ever, he hoped he wasn’t; it could have been his ticket out of this mess. “I’ll get your case out of the boot for you buddy.” Harry just gave a polite smile. James got out of the driver’s side door and proceeded to empty the boot as Harry sent his mother a quick text to let her know he arrived safe. She replied almost instantly. *“okay, hope you have a good time. I’m only a text away if you need me xx”*

The boy next door [20 m] grew up and matched with me [23 F] on Tinder [FM]

Anyone who has been single and home for the holidays knows how depressing Home Town Tinder can be. So I was pleasantly surprised when I matched with a cute guy. It took me a minute to realize who it was. The last time I saw Will he was 15 and I was 18. He grew up well, from the pics. His hair was longish, shaggy and light brown. His eyes were intense. He was no longer skinny in that awkward early teenager way, and had grown a nice beard.

“You’re not 21, William —-” was my opening message. Because it was true. I remember him being 15 when I was 18, so he’d be no older than 20.

“Yeah, you caught me Rachel, for some reason this app bumped my age up a year. Don’t tell ;)”

We texted back and forth for a while. I found him oddly charming. I didn’t think anything was really going to come of it, but it was nice catching up with someone I hadn’t seen since high school.

“You know I had a huge crush on you back then.’

[MFF] How a Friends Wedding Led to a Threesome

First and foremost this is the story of the STRANGEST FUCKING WEDDING I’ve ever been to. Takes place ~10 years ago. Probably unncesary background follows. Sexytimes after wedding.

I had gone to college with David and Melissa but left town before they started dating.

Both had gotten the short end of the stick in their respective college relationships and needed a place to land when they fell. That place was eachother. David was the driver in my road trip story. Melissa was the rebound girl of Leannes ex Mike.

When i got the call asking to be one of Dave’s groomsmen, after not hearing from him in almost 5 years, i was a little surprised.

“Well, Lucky, you’re really the only person that knows the whole story, and it would mean a lot if you were here.”

So thats how i found myself with my fiance Sarah, in a hotel on the outskirts of my college town, in the last wedding i had any idea id be seeing let alone participating in.

Fun side detail. Davids family is OLD SCHOOL Irish Catholic and im almost positive Irish Mob. Melissa was half Japanese, half German Jew, practicing Wiccan. All these elements were incorporated into their wedding.

My first time with 18-year-old Rita [MF]

I’m currently 30, living in a major city, and married to a beautiful woman who keeps me completely satisfied. But for some reason I can’t help but think about some of my old flings when I was in undergrad back in a small town (80k people). I thought I would write about one in particular, Rita. She was my last real partner in playing around, while I was her first – we kept up a correspondence for a while after I met my future wife. I began to settle down, while Rita started doing amateur fetish porn and worked as a sugar baby.

This took place when I was about 23 years old, and had just broken off a 2-year arrangement with an older divorcee. We weren’t monogamous, but knowing I could call her up and blow my load in her 60 minutes later let me be pickier whenever I was out drinking. I was still in undergrad, completely broke, constantly high, and without any real plans for what I wanted to do after graduation, frankly it was a pretty great set-up and I still don’t know why I broke it off with her. For reference – at the time I was *OK* looking, I had been a good athlete in high school but like many university seniors trying to get into graduate programs *and* do a bunch of drugs, I wasn’t taking good enough care of myself. I still lifted weights a few times a week and biked to get around (except for winter) but I drank lots of beer, so I was a fairly burly 6’ and190lbs with shaggy hair and a beard.

[FFM] The Threesome

I’m going to come back and talk more about my exploratory weekend with Mary another time, you can read the first two stories [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ei4665/ff_my_first_time_with_a_woman_my_roommate/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eiccu8/ff_my_first_time_with_a_woman_my_roommate_part_2/). I saw a few comments and received several PM’s wanting to know if I ever brought Tim into a threesome with Mary. The answer is yes.

To give you a TLDR in Feb 2006 I had an exploratory weekend with my roommate who was a Lesbian. Tim was my boyfriend at the time who lived in Boston while he was in law school so we only saw each other every few weeks either when I went to see him or when he came to see me.

New Years Bang [M+F] [oral] [anal]

Back home, they called her the Blue-Collar Bombshell.

In college, they called her the Voluptuous Valedictorian.

At her first job, they called her the Workaholic Wonder Woman.

Victoria Walters never cared for those titles, but she understood where they came from. She learned from an early age that to succeed in her lofty ambitions, she had to overachieve just to get the minimum of what others got with half the work. It wasn’t fair, just, or logical, for that matter. Those were just the circumstances that she had to endure if she wanted to be successful in the cut-throat world of Wall Street.

It hadn’t been easy. The first day Victoria walked into a firm, people mistook her for someone’s secretary or an air-headed bimbo who’d slept with half the Board of Directors to get her job. People still gave her that look, even after earning her way into one of the most prestigious investment firms in New York. She’d learned to shut it out, but she couldn’t ignore the obstacles that came with it.

[LESBIAN] Two Of Both Worlds

Dawn held both my hands and stood up in front of me. Then she pulled me up close to her kissing me again. I can tell by the strength of her kiss, I was feeling the manly side of her. At least that’s how it felt. I could feel the presence of her clothes slipping off and dropping to the floor. I broke away from her kiss to see the dark bra and panties she had on. Then I spotted a green dragon tattoo on the side of her hip. I could tell that Dawn was a force to reckon with. She unsnapped her bra and threw it to the side showing me her perky round breasts. I stared at them hard thinking how bigger they were than Charley’s. The next thing I knew I was burying my face in them like I was Bill gripping both boobs with my hands, sucking on the nipples between my lips and hardening them with the softness of my tongue. While I was busy up top, Dawn took off her panties and I felt the hardness of her member rubbing up against me. I broke away from her breasts and looked down. My eyes shot up and my mouth hung open as I stared down at her girth hanging between her legs. It was bigger than Bill’s! I took a step back to take a better look at her magnificence. Dawn was all woman and only had one part that was a man. A very big part. I touched it with my hand making Dawn moan.