[MF] After the Happy Hour (part 2)

Thank you all for the kind words on my [last post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9vlk9d/mf_my_goingaway_happy_hour_led_to_me_fucking_a/). I could have wrote more but my first post was already pretty long. It felt good to write it all down. I was feeling hesitant to post it since it was so personal.

Since Sarah and I really didn’t see each other at work anymore, there wasn’t much of opportunity for awkwardness. And the neighborhood is rather large so it’s easy not to see someone unless they are right in your block.

I had thought a lot about that night. In fact, I had to change the sheets and wash the comforter because of just how messy they got. Going back to that memory brought a smile to my face and even made me a little hard.

I thought about the clingy black dress she wore and the black lace panties she wore underneath it. The fact she didn’t wear a bra that night, how I came inside her not once but twice. I also couldn’t stop thinking about her fantasy of wanting to be my wife. It didn’t really bother me that night. It fucking turned her on but it just felt a bit weird to me. I decided that wasn’t going to dwell too much on it and if she brought up again, I’d ask her more about it.

Asking my roommate to join my boyfriend and me [FFM]

I posted an original story on another sub about asking my roommate if she wanted to fool around with my boyfriend and I and she agreed! Here’s the first update on what happened after that night. I copied and pasted most of this story from one of my other posts, but this one will have an extra update due to more happening with this situation since my original post.

My roommate has never experimented with anything like this before, most of the guys she’s been with gave her vanilla sex. It makes sense seeing as she’s only 18 and freshly out of high school this year; my boyfriend and I are both 20. So my boyfriend, we’ll call him L, decided to start a conversation with her one on one to see how comfortable she was with everything since I had talked to her. They started trading pictures and he told her how excited he was for us to get back home. Last night she told me she would be more comfortable if she watched us have sex before getting involved so she could get an idea of what to expect. I told her L and I had made plans to hook up that evening so it was perfect timing.

The Neighborhood: Part 12 [MF][Voy][Oral]Exh][Mast][Mdom][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 24: Colin Spies with His Little Eye**

Colin had a habit. He really loved the coffee from the campus café. He didn’t get anything crazy, but he noticed it frustrated Natalie to no end. For one, that he preferred Fenris’s coffee over hers, and two, that he wouldn’t send *her* to get it for him. He like the walk, if nothing else, but he understood that Natalie was feeling underused, at least in the actual secretarial elements. He was coming around a bulding, heading toward the main sidewalk that led back to his office, when he saw Janelle waving him down from another path. They were both headed to his building.

“I’m glad I caught you.” She said, taking his arm as if they were on a lovers’ stroll.

“Oh, really?”

“Get you head out of the gutter, Colin. I got you a present. It should be at your office by now. That’s why I as dropping by.”

“Well, it’s obviously not you in nothing but a bow.”

“That is *not* a present, that would be like winning the lottery *and* some big sports thing all rolled into one.”

“Some *sports* thing.” Colin laughed. “Really?”

[F]rom a Rando[m] Act of Blowjob, to a threeso[m]e, and now a submissive. Thank you reddit…

At the request of u/theuncommondraccus, and later u/felawhatwhat (because she couldn’t remember the password for her original throwaway), I’m recapping our sexual shenanigans thanks to reddit:

After responding early this year to this [post](https://old.reddit.com/r/RandomActsOfBlowJob/comments/7p2oyp/sandiego_28_f4m_would_love_a_cock_to_keep_me_warm/) on a work trip to San Diego I received an unexpected orange envelope reply excited that we had the same favorite book. We quickly switched over to texting to try and find a time to align our schedules, so we could align her throat with my D. Our window to meet that night was too brief for the more carnal fun we had in mind, so instead we met up for a drink to see if we might click.

When I arrived, I approached a gothic looking girl (which fit with Hester’s reddit username), but was slightly embarrassed to learn I had the wrong girl! Haha. Fortunately, when I walked further inside, I was pleasantly surprised to find a stunningly gorgeous girl waiting for me near the bar. Killer smile, enchanting eyes, full dark hair, with very kissable lips and a beyond sexy body. We got to talking, mutually established that neither of us were axe murderers and talked about our experience with open relationships. I helped her create a system to classify and store all the dick pics she received into a digital vault by category, and then we kissed and promised to get together next time I was in town or when she traveled up to see her boyfriend (we’ll call him Owen) in LA.

[MF] Biology Blows

Hey everyone. Long time reader. First time posting. This story happened years ago. But, I’m writing about it because I think about it often. I tried to keep it short to save you, the readers, time. You can skip down a few paragraphs to get to the dirty stuff.
   
     Around early 2013, I met a woman on Plenty of Fish. Beautiful, 5’6, long black hair, and curvy. She was a high school biology teacher. She wore glasses and her hair was always in a ponytail. When she let it down, it would fall to the top of her butt. For this story, we will call her Consuela. After about four days of chatting online, we decided to meet up at the mall. The first meet up went well. We talked about dating and who we were dating. Consuela had been out on a few dates and had prospects. I was cool with it.
     A few days after our first meet up. I asked her out on a real date. She couldn’t for some reason. But then she invited me to meet her at the mall again. This time at the Barnes & Noble. She would do her lesson planning and grade there. I guess she wanted company. We did this for a while. Sometimes I would bring my work with me. I felt like I was getting put in the friend zone. But, I liked her. And today, I still like her. 
     Eventually, we stopped talking. I assumed she caught feelings for another guy. I mean we were open about dating from the beginning. A few months after we stopped talking, she sends me a text. She said she missed hanging out with me. I was overjoyed that she hit me up. But of course, I played it cool. This was a Tuesday. On that Friday, we actually went out on a real date. At the end of it, we hugged and kissed. The following week we were texting each other every day. On Sunday morning, she invites me to her apartment. I’m like, “Oh god. This is about to happen. We are finally about to do this.”

[MF] She was worth the wait! – Long

I think everyone has that friend that they were never able to fuck or the timing was never right with, but you both knew that you wanted to. That girl to me was Amy. She was always hanging out with my group of friends in high school and always flirted with me, but when I got into a semi-serious relationship so did she with a good friend of mine.

When this happened I used to always push the conversation with him to sex to hear about the crazy shit they did together. Every time he’d describe her taking his dick in public or blowing him out of no where I would fantasize about her and couldn’t wait till I had my turn. Fast forward a few years and we were both mostly single. I had just ended a relationship and she was with a guy on again off again. I was making a surprise visit home to visit some family and had texted a group of people to meet at the local bar. As people texted others they knew would be home or interested I found out that Amy was among the people that would be coming. I texted her to tell her I was excited and looked forward to seeing her.

Veteran Vixens [MF]

“Veterans Day,” said former army grunt Matthew Antos, “a day I guess I’m supposed to look forward to. I guess that also means I should be happy for all the parades, salutes, and PSAs. And yet…”

He let his words trail off as he gazed out the window of his Washington DC hotel, watching as parade streets were cordoned off in anticipation of the big parade that afternoon. In a few hours, he was scheduled to don his army uniform and march with his old unit down the street, waving to cheering crowds praising them for their service. That was the public spectacle of Veterans Day. In private, however, things weren’t always so honorable.

Matthew had debated whether he should even show up. He’d been discharged from the army three months ago after serving for three years. He’d spent time overseas, making his way through a number of war zones and living the rigid life of a military man. That meant playing by the rules, serving his country, and being a hardened soldier. He did all of that in hopes of achieving more, but he didn’t expect to lose so much along the way.

My First Threesome [MFF]

I was back in my home town for a short visit. Most everyone was home from college, including Derek, my best friend from high school, and Nadia, Beth, and Beth (yeah, two Beths) three girls from my hometown who were all but inseparable.

Derek and I were normal dudes, with normal dicks. You’re not here to hear about us.

You’re here to hear about the ladies.

Nadia was a classic blond, like the rest of us just 19, with the thin figure of youth, but already sporting enormous tits. Eventually, her body would catch up, but at this age, they were just outlandish. Huge tits jutting out over a slim, fit body.

The Beths shared a name, but not much else. Beth One we’ll call Brunette Beth. She had raven black hair, and a kind of softness, that’s hard to describe. She wasn’t fat – far from it, but her ass was a little big, her lips (we’ll come to find out, a little soft), and her tits, quite literally like pillows. Beth Two, who’ll we’ll call Blond Beth, was different. She was a dirty blond, and tiny. A D1 runner, her abs showed when her shirt rose up. She had barely any tits, and a tiny ass that didn’t begin to fill out her jeans.

[M] I Was A Dorm “Computer Guy”, U. Texas at Austin, Circa 1997

The dorms at UT Austin had just gotten wired with ethernet to each room. This was about Fall of 1997. I was in a smaller “dudes only” dorm with a single room (Prather Hall), somewhere right in the center of that 1920’s era building, window overlooking northward onto 21st street and Moore Hill, basically under the stadium.

College girls every where else of course, as you can imagine. Truly the greatest year of my life. Picture an environment pre-cursing the yoga pant. Instead it features the “fuck me” pants… tight black pants, tastefully cut to accentuate them butts. Butts, accentuated unlike the male half of the race had ever seen before. The 90’s somehow were a more tasteful time.

I put up a flier for my “hook up your computer to the internet” service in the huge nearby dorm (Jester). One girl contacted me to install an ethernet card. I guess this all must have happened via regular phone, I don’t how else. I vaguely remember paying a separate bill for phone service, worried about the cost of long distance calls to my end-of-high-school girlfriend several states away.

Sleeping with my Dealer… [MF]

I’ve always liked to write. The past years have definitely led me to some crazy experiences, and now that I slowed down a little I thought it’s a good time as any to share one of them.

This story starts in the first semester of my freshman year of college. I had just moved across the ocean to go to University and everything was so new. Ever since graduating, my high school group of friends and I spent the summer doing shit and getting high. I had become quite the stoner and the urge to smoke was definitely packed into the six suitcases of stuff I had on me. I quickly realized my roommates weren’t big fans of weed, so I met a group of people I could chill and smoke with. It also helped that one of those people was a dealer.