The Perfect Anniversary Present [MF] [Romance]

“Come on, Tim! How much longer are you going to make me wait?” complained an impatient, but excited Amber Deegan.

“Just hang in there, babe. I promise this is worth waiting for!” said Tim Deegan, her playful, but cunning husband.

Amber didn’t know what to expect. It was their first wedding anniversary, an event she’d intended to celebrate. However, she had a feeling Tim wouldn’t be content with a romantic dinner, a quiet night, and some tender lovemaking. That just wasn’t the kind of man he was, nor was it the kind of man she’d married.

Just a few minutes ago, they’d finished a big meal in which Amber recreated the first meal they’d shared on their first date, which consisted of burgers and nachos drenched with her family’s spicy salsa. Tim, not content with candles and classical music, set up a miniature disco ball and played the fast-paced dance music they’d heard when they first met at her best friend’s birthday party. It was not a typical anniversary dinner and it got even less typical when it ended.

My girlfriend’s daughter showed me exactly what she wanted [MF]

*Sorry it’s a little lengthy, but I think the story needed some background to make it worth it. Hope you enjoy*

I met her at the gym in late summer. Emily was that woman who’s doing squats every time you see her. Slim but strong, dressed in all black leggings and a sports bra, and two braids down her back. I know the golden rule of “don’t try to talk to women at the gym because it’s creepy,” so I had accepted my fate of admiring from afar forever until one day Emily actually struck up a conversation with *me*. She asked about basketball the day I wore my Charlotte Hornets shirt (I found out later she doesn’t even like basketball that much, but just needed an excuse to talk)

Fast forward a few months, and we’re an official couple. I learned a few things about Emily I never would’ve predicted. She was 35, and back when I was only admiring her at the gym I had guessed she was in her early 20s. I had no problem dating a woman ten years older than me, and I actually welcomed the maturity she brought to the relationship

[MF] Starting off in college, I got to be the lucky judge in a blowjob competition.

This is my second story, and really my “coming of age” moment in life. After my incredible freshman year at college, I started to understand my sexual personality, lost my innocence/shyness, gained a reputation, and started trying to find women in committed relationships. This story, will be unlike any other I decide to share.

Backstory: [My friend’s mother was my lover](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b57yzh/my_first_lover_was_my_friends_mother) I spent the remainder of my senior year in High School fucking my best friend’s mother. We continued throughout summer, but going into college she was the only woman I had ever kissed, let alone fuck. So I was still in that awkward shy stage with other girls, even if I knew that I could perform really well, sexually. (according to experiences with Sarah.)

So I headed off to college to the biggest campus in the state, and one of the biggest in the nation. However, only five other classmates from my high school became students there as well. Of the five, I was good friends with Mark, and casual friends with Ellie and Amanda.

[Mf] My best friends horny x fiance [oral][anal][Intense eye contact!]

Just out of high school my best friend got engaged. He and his fiance were together for a while and as most high school relationships go, had there ups and downs, on and offs. We were all a close group of friends so it wasn’t uncommon for her to hang out with me or any of us without him. And same went for all our significant others.

One of the times they were on a break she came by my place to hang out. [Really my parents place as I still lived with them at the time]. We hung out like normal. No big deal.

She started complaining about my friend at which point I told her not to because despite what was happening between them i was friends with both and didn’t want to be shoved in the middle.

I’m not sure if it was my phrasing but she glared at me and “ughed” with a little lip bite as she looked away. I asked what that was all about and still looking away she openly said that really needed to get fucked.

College gangbang [Group]

I’ve been reading stories on reddit now for quite a while and thought I’d like to tell some of my own.

I’m 45 now, but this story is one from a while back, when I was 19. I figure I’d try to go in chronological order. So here’s my first story.

I’m tall, 6ft and thin, at that time I had long, white blonde hair, green eyes, and I’m very fair skinned. I always thought I was ugly, like most women, I just had a trash opinion of myself. It took me a long time to realize that I’m quite beautiful.

I’m from a very small town in upstate NY and when I graduated HS I went to college in Albany, NY. At the end of my first year I started dating a guy who was nearing the end of his third year. He was a baseball jock, handsome, and fairly popular at the college.

Prom Queen turned Stripper turned Stupid Slut [MF]

Hi all…. long time fan, first time poster here!

Back in High School, I was this stuck up bitch. I’m pretty, was on the cheerleading team, prom queen. Was super popular with my own clique. If you weren’t part of my group, then you were an outsider, a loser. All that stereotypical high school stuff that you see on TV. My circle of friends loved me, and if you were outside the circle, you hated me. Like I said I was a total bitch.

When I went off to college, I did the typical college party, sorority scene. Got high, partied way too much, fucked my way through campus. Honestly, I still have no idea how I graduated, oh yeah that’s right – I fucked anybody who could help me pass. In college, I got implants, and was known as that girl is always down to fuck. All I cared about was my friends, partying, how I looked, etc… That led me to hang with the wrong people, and get caught up in stupid shit. One night, I had some friends over my apartment, drinking, smoking, being loud. You know, all the stuff you shouldn’t be doing. One of the neighbors called the police and they came to break us up. Maybe the cop was over zealous or whatever, but he didn’t let us off with a warning. Being the stupid pretentious bitch that I am, I thought I could sweet talk my way out of the situation. So I took responsibility, protecting my friends. Maybe a quick blowjob would make things go away? Wrong move, as he got ticked off, and arrested me for the weed. Eventually I pleaded guilty for all the BS stuff they said that I did, and now I have a record.

[MF, M mast, inc] Stretching the old writing muscles with a new story. Title TBD, here’s the first chapter of Mark&Amy, the story of a young man who falls for his twin sister.

Mark paced the length of his dorm room anxiously. It wasn’t a long distance, 10 or 12 feet from the door to the bathroom and back, but the movement helped. He hadn’t felt this anxious in years, and all of it over something as stupid as a girl.

A girl who was nuts about him, he reminded himself. Sitting on the side of the bed, he ran his hands over his face and through his short brown hair. Liz was super into him, totally sweet and devoted. It was normal for a girl like that to want to get physical. College is when that’s supposed to happen, right?

Mark’s self-interrogation was interrupted by a knock on the door. “Oh thank God,” he breathed, pushing up onto his feet and brushing himself off. “It’s open!”

His call was answered with the click of the door latch. It swung open, revealing a plain hallway and a young woman. The hall was long and narrow; the girl was anything but. She stood a head lower than him, wearing cut-off shorts and a loose tee that hung from her ample chest. Her skin was fair, almost pale, and her legs betrayed her body as inhabiting that narrow zone where chubby was still beautiful before leaning into that fat unattractiveness trap that so many girls fell into. Shoulder-length auburn hair framed a face as sweet as it was familiar; looking into her brown eyes was like looking into a mirror. His twin sister, Amy.

Back From College [MF, Incest, College]

“I can’t wait to come home and see you!” Marie squealed on the phone to her little brother. It would be her first time back home in almost two years. “You’ve grown a ton in the year I’ve been away at college!”

“I’m pretty much the same, sis.“ Nathan replied. Others thoughts occupied his mind, like how much his sister had grown in the last year. He never really noticed it before but she was so beautiful. Small in height and weight – 115 at most, blonde hair, she only came up to his chest, thin waist and C cup breasts (he’d done her laundry a couple of times when Mom asked him too). She even had a touch of six-pack abs on her stomach from her gymnastics days. Her best feature though, in Nathan opinion was her butt. She had an ass that guys loved – big, round and filled yoga pants like none other. Put a tight g-string on that ass and you’d have heaven.

Late at night before bed, she’d often wear short spanks from her cheer days, even when guests were over. Several of Nathan’s friends were often caught staring at her by Nathan, but only because he would be staring too.

[M]assaging my best [F]riend

I’ve known Veronica since sophomore year of high school. We became close friends and hung out during the summers. I had a massive crush on her, but she never felt the same way towards me. It was very hard, but we still had a good friendship. She moved away for college and career, but we stayed in touch.

Fast forward 5 years. I am living away from my hometown, so is she, but she mentions that she will be moving back. And wouldn’t you know it, I was on the way! So of course I offer her an opportunity to stay with me while she is passing through. I didn’t think anything of it, but little did I know…

She arrived early afternoon, and we went out for dinner. Gave us a chance to catch up a little, so teasing here and there, but no flirting. After dinner, we go back to my place and continue hanging out, watching TV, etc. At this point, she offers me some weed. I decline, but I let her smoke under the agreement that she would help clean up afterwards.

[M]y favourite time when I [F]ingered her on the school bus with teachers and students all around us

Some background first:

Back when I was in high school, a girl named Jasmine and I had a thing that went on and off for 3-4 years. Jasmine is about 5’6, brunette, adorable, spoke with this really cute voice that was hard to take seriously, C cup breasts that filled up your hand, and an athletic but curvy body in the right places. I was super fit at the time from playing lots of sport and am 6’1 with brown hair, blue eyes, short stubble of a beard, muscular physique with a big ass, and a 7 inch cock.

We basically were each other’s first for a lot of things. Over the years we had found spots at school that we could make out in, kissed in front of friends, and done a lot of sexting. We never actually hung out outside of school which really made things hard (no pun intended) but it just meant that we had to get creative which led to everything that happened.