For or better or worse, the girls of my generation have had a much easier path to becoming “bad girls.” The internet has made it much easier to meet guys for dating—but it’s also easier for a random hook up, if that’s your sort of thing. For reasons I now forget I made the unfortunate choice of going to a college where the overwhelming majority of students were female, so it’s no surprise that I discovered cybersex during the first month of my freshman year back in 2000. My options were pretty limited, and I wasn’t interested in going dyke—though it made for some experimentation.
To be honest, even if I’d been at a school where the guys outnumbered the girls, I probably wouldn’t have been too interested. I’d had my fill of boys my own age when I was still in high school. Most of the guys at my school were only interested in cute, petite cheerleader types or trashy blondes who wanted to be centerfolds when they grew up. That didn’t describe me at all. I was never the Junior Miss America type.
Tag: High School
A Sexy Science Experiment [MF] [prost] [sci-fi]
It was another cold, dreary night on the outskirts of Centerfield University. For most people, it was a perfect excuse to stay indoors, curl up on the touch, and binge watch whatever shows made them forget how cold they were. For Kelly “Roxy” Rindle, those nights had a different meaning. They usually meant she was going to be busy.
“Another storm, another city full of lonely men,” Kelly sighed as she entered a hotel less than an hour after sunset. “I need to start charging a higher premium.”
Making her way through a mostly-empty lobby, not even making eye-contact with the receptionist at the desk, she slipped into the nearest bathroom to fix her appearance. Wearing a heavy coat that covered a low-hanging halter top and skin-tight black pants, Kelly took a moment to recover from the blistering cold. She also had to re-apply her makeup, brush her hair, and apply her lip balm. As an independent escort, she had a brand to maintain.
“I should charge extra for the makeup I have to buy,” Kelly said to her reflection in the mirror. “I’m sure that discount store on campus knows girls like me need it.”
[M]akeup Anal [F]
The wife and I had had a particularly awful week of fighting. It’s not uncommon. I was emotionally drained, though it never seems to take its toll on her. There had been 3 days of silent treatment alternating with snaps and harsh stares. This does a number on me, as I am a pleaser. But it was Friday and I guess things had improved or I had served my penance or something. Maybe she knew she had been a bitch and owed me something.
She lit some candles and surprised me by turning on the bathwater. We had not used the bathtub since we moved in. We were told there was a leak somewhere or whatever. But it was a small garden tub. We both got in the water. She leaned back against me and I played with her tits. Her nipples are big and I love them. They are sensitive and so there are times that I can’t touch, but when she does let me touch, it means she is really wild. Tonight, she let me cup her tits, pinch her nipples and move my fingers over them.
Bachelorette vacation hookup [FF]
Went to a destination bachelorette tropical ocean front property with a large group of mostly committed (engaged, married, live in BFs) girls.
Usually these things are very structured, so it was surprising when we really didn’t have a set destination for night 1. We took a cab to a local bar, which was closing, but stayed open for us.
Shots! Shots! Shots of tequila and then the bar owner had a little something more energetic than alcohol on the sly.
Met 3 guys and they all came back to the spot. Surprisingly they all pulled the GF card (eye roll) but stayed super late and we and getting wilder by the minute, dancing on the patio benches, flashing, getting a noise complaint, and one left early and the other two stayed.
When I realize I’m not getting any D I put myself to bed. Rooms weren’t really assigned, and I’m surprised to see someone’s stuff on my bed. It’s hot and humid so I’m just in bra and boy short panties wrapped up in the sheets.
[Group] Pool Hopping and Crazy Summer Nights
My first time posting here, but have always enjoyed reading. Always open to suggestions or responses, comments are better than pms. This is a completely true story, I hope you like it. Haven’t thought about this night in detail for a while so this is a longer story because I am enjoying the memory.
*skip ahead if you want the good stuff*
[M]y [F]irst Kiss
This happened on August 26, 2017 – the second night of university.
Before university, I had ZERO sexual experience. In fact, I was the guy who get teased, bullied, and played a lot (i.e. the “hey she thinks you’re cute” line but it was all a farce, a lady I liked would mention “her boyfriend” only when I am around and confessed it was a lie a week later, or someone strung me along so she can get her algebra hw done). Needless to say, my confidence is low because I am affected by all the shitty rejections.
[F] Everything Was Going Normal when I Started Dating a Single Doctor…Up Until I Met His Hot Son
**I’ve posted several stories about my sexual awakening in my late 30s. Links below if you enjoyed this one!**
Sam’s body hovered over mine. I was on my back in his big, king bed. The room was lit by candles.
We were both completely undressed. My legs were spread wide for him to enter me.
He was handsome and rugged with silver hair and a square jaw. He had a toned body and a broad, muscular chest.
I had my arm wrapped around his neck. He fucked with precise, slow rhythm. It was like he was giving me a massage. The pleasure started like a small fire deep inside me. And with each repetitive thrust he fanned the flames. He never lost control. He didn’t alter the pace. He just kept going in and out. In and out. In and out. Causing me to moan softly. And the feeling inside me to intensify. Until finally I was right at the brink. And then I tossed my head back, moaned his name, and climaxed.
He changed the angle just a little bit. He closed his eyes. He seemed to focus intently. And then I felt his cock spasm. And I knew he was filling up the condom he had on.
[FF][FFM][les] The Continuing Adventures of Betty Big Titties
***This story involves a character introduced in a previous post. Link in the comments.***
Sometimes I think I have a sixth sense. I can spot a woman and know she has a naughty side.
I’m not talking about the ones that are obvious. Of course anyone can see a woman in a short skirt with a tramp stamp with her tits half out and know she’s probably up for a good time.
I’m talking about the closet cases. The church girl with a dark impulse. The buttoned-up professional that’s dying to let her hair down. The newlywed who can’t forget an impetuous encounter from her past. The suburban wife with a lifelong fantasy she’s never acted upon.
It’s been that way since high school when I first convinced a buxom little red-head to let me unbutton her school girl blouse and let me fondle her gorgeous tits. I loved every moment of helping her break out of shell. I got a dirty thrill out turning a curious little Catholic girl into an insatiable nymphomaniac who was up for anything.
[MF] 25 Year Old Me Got Lucky With My Coworker [Virgin][Long][Pic]
*Hey* r/GoneWildStories! *This is the somewhat modified account of how I finally swiped my v-card, which happened a little over five years ago. This the very first time I’ve ever written about my sexual adventures, and I haven’t shown it to anyone, so let me know if you like it. Sorry for it being so long; I like to set the stage, and my general verbosity is somewhat compulsive. Obviously, I’ve changed several small details to protect my anonymity, but, for the most part, this is exactly what transpired. The experience entirely changed the trajectory of my life, and me fundamentally as a person. Enjoy!*
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In the spring of 2013, several months before my twenty-fifth birthday, I chose to step way, way outside my comfort zone and leave my small, rural hometown for a job in a major city here in the United States. It wasn’t anything glamorous, just a entry level corporate job. I could have found employment anywhere, and been generally fine. I chose this specific city because I had imagined living there in high school and wanted to try something completely new and different.
[M]y [FFF]irst weekend of college continued p.3
If you haven’t read the first 2 posts I suggest reading those before getting to this one.
Pt. 2: [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/99h3a9/my_ffirst_weekend_at_college_continued/)
Jess got cleaned up and started getting dressed for real, Kristin starts drinking the tequila and we are all talking and getting ready for this party we’re about to go to. Since we are all freshmen we really don’t know where the best parties are at and which frats are good and which ones are bad. So basically we have a few that we can go to.
Kristin is wearing these tiny shorts with her ass cheeks hanging out, a crop top showing her amazing stomach with a hint of abs.
Jess is wearing a high waisted jeans skirt, quite short, just under her ass cheeks, a tight crop top and no bra, allowing her piercings to poke through.
We get to the first party, go in and get some drinks, Kristin and Jess snag me some because the girls drink free but guys have to pay. We walk around, dance, talk and within like 15 minutes it gets busted.