[MF] I hung out with my best friend over break.

For the better part of the past decade, I have known Kay. I met her on an unremarkable day in the middle of a school field trip to a museum. Her class and my own were paired up to go walk through a particular exhibit. She and I had both ended up standing side by side, ogling an old painting. I thought it was wildly beautiful and unique. After about a minute of staring, we took notice to each other and without skipping a beat she says to me, “It sucks.”

From there we made plenty of conversation to drown out the dullness of the day. We had become friends faster than most people blink – something both of us later agreed on happily.

Over the next couple of years, she and I went through the trials and tribulations of high school. Drama after drama. Crush after crush. Standardized test after standardized test. However, we realized that we are vulnerable and developing as most people around us were. When we fell to our knees, we were there to pick each other up. This is when we became best friends. We learned everything there is to know about the other.

First time about my first time [FM]

I’ve been an intermittent reader of this subreddit and while I enjoy a lot of the stories, I often get frustrated by the fakeness that seems to enter into a lot of these. So I figured I’d try my hand at telling some of my stories that are 100% real. Hopefully these go over well…they are not embellished or changed in anyway. So 100% authentic even if sacrificing some degree of sexiness. Well here goes…

I figure it would be fitting for my first post to be about my first time. To set the scene, I was a senior in high school and had a boyfriend I had been seeing for almost a year. I’m 5’2″, petite, with long brown hair and brown eyes. I’m small chested…about a 32A at the time of this story. My boyfriend was about 5’8″, athletic (on the football and wresting teams), with blonde hair and bright beautiful blue eyes. The only thing I’ll change in the story are the names to protect the not so innocent :). To that end, let’s call him Todd and I’ll go by Katie.

Fuckin the receptionist at work Pt.2 [FM]

I’m going to pick up first where it left off. Check my post history for the first story.

Thanks for reading!

When she asks me about the room I told her to mingle around while I go get one for us. People are mostly cleared out since it was close to the end so she just saying her good byes pretty much.

When I go over to reserve the room I find out that there’s only a couple of rooms left for the night due to it being close to the holidays blah blah blah. I was expecting to spend about a hundred on the room, but I was blind sided. So it’s between this regular room with a full sized bed (bleh) and their huge suite up top with a king sized bed and view of midtown (great view) and I try to reason getting this room, and I can’t find the logic. I’m literally spending about $300-$400 to fuck this girl when we both have apartment not far from here and I am trying to be reasonable and responsible… But it all makes sense when she comes walking towards me, shoes shining, that black dress glistening, her hair which looks like mild sex hair is bouncing along with her, she flashing this smile that kills me. So I look back over at the concierge and tell her I want the big room. I’m kind of an idiot sometimes.

[M]y first time getting lucky at a nudist resort [MFM] I never thought it would happen to me.[cheating][exhibitionism]

To start with some background on me, I am over 300 lbs but at just over 6 feet tall, I carry it well. Still though, I am in my mid 30s and have a decent gut that sticks out past my 42 inch waist. Beyond a dad bod. I am a grower and have an average sized dick but on my larger body, it looks a little smaller than it actually is. I do however have a great personality, self-confidence, and a face that people always seem to remember.

Whenever I have gone out of town for business to a certain area, I have stayed at a certain nudist resort for a night or two hoping to find a single lady or a couple for some fun. As I am married, I haven’t gone all the way (except with one which I will write about later on) with these ladies but I am certainly willing to get close.

Student/Teacher Relations Part 3 [mF] [inc] [reluc]

**Jessica**

 

My name is Jessica Lee, a 27 year old math teacher at a high school. Among the students in the final year class is my 19 year old brother, George. I’ve just woken up on a Saturday morning draped over him on the couch, with his finger up my asshole. This may seem like an unusual relationship between a siblings, or indeed a student and teacher, but it felt natural for us. As I lie here waiting for him to awaken, I think back on the weekend that started it all.

 

Two years ago our parents died in a car crash. It was no-ones fault, the ground was slick with ice, the night dark.. No-one to blame for the sudden disruption of our life. I had just completed the fifth year of my engineering degree. However, I gave up that dream and applied for a job at the school George attended. In part for his sake – I didn’t leave him and travel to a college 5 hours away. George protested at first of course, arguing that there was no way I should abandon my dream in chemical engineering, but eventually he accepted my decision. But more importantly my decision was because we needed a stable source of income now that our parents were gone.
Over the course of a year, we gradually picked ourselves back up again. I don’t think either us of could’ve without the help of the other. And while I was supposed the be the older sister, I found myself relying on Georges unexpected maturity and well of emotional strength.

Car Ride Torture [Mf, teasing]

I’m not much of a people person, but having friends does have some benefits.

A friend of mine from way back in high school was in town after dropping his daughter, Amy, off at a local university for her freshman year. His wife had taken his daughter and all her stuff in their SUV, but there was no room for him so he followed up in his little convertible coupe he wanted to show off to me.

I remembered Amy pretty well from the last time I visited him because she showed up to dinner in a very distracting outfit. I never had been so aware of where my eyes were looking in my life for entire that meal. I could be wrong, but it seemed her parents were almost amused by attempts to completely ignore Amy.

So when Joe called me to ask if I wanted to check out his car, I was relieved to hear that his daughter had already been dropped off and was settling in with Mom’s help. He pulled up about fifteen minutes later in a 2014 Porsche Boxster with the top already down so we could enjoy the late August weather.

My girlfriend and her friend, part 3 [mff]

I found Bee and Karen just where I had left them. I dropped off the food and we decided to go upstairs to eat it. The main hot springs building was an old hotel that seemed like it dated from the gold rush. We asked the front desk nicely if there was a place to eat, and they said we could eat up in the old dining room, which wasn’t normally allowed. We brought our food up and sat eating it quietly, the wind swirling and banging the saloon-style doors around. It felt like we were in a ghost-haunted Wild West.

I suggested a game of never have I ever. I wanted to make things more interesting, so I added that we should play strip never have I ever. “Every time you would normally put a finger down, instead, you must remove an article of clothing in the hot spring.” We had decided we would use our hour in the private hot spring together. Juliet seemed nervous but down. I couldn’t tell if Bee wanted to kill me or for me to fuck her brains out. I deliberately lost a bunch of times because I wanted to be naked.

Camping fun times [FM]

When my wife and I first met, we didn’t do anything sexual for a few months. We were taking it slow, but moving things along. She was 18 when we met, I was 21. She is about 5’6”, shoulder length blonde hair, a tight ass, and very nice C-D cup tits. I was average all around. 5’10”, medium build and size. We lived in a smaller town, and there were not really too many things to do. She had just graduated high school, and I was back from college. As in most small towns, our parents knew each other, so we were all friendly and got along great.
Once we started having sex, we were doing it constantly. 3-4 times a day, anywhere we could, any place we could, and time we could. It was right about then that her parents informed us of a camping trip they were taking us on…. And that her younger brothers were going to come along…. And it was in the pop-up camper that they just had bought. This was going to be challenging. This was going to be a Friday evening until Sunday morning type of deal, and I didn’t know if I could go that long without getting in her pants. Apparently she was thinking the same thing, but she said that we would be going, and plan on having fun there.
Thursday rolls around, and we were both off of work and not doing a thing. So naturally we had to pay it forward, and try to get as much sex in as we could. That day and night, we each had to have had at least 4 orgasms. I have to work the next morning, so I went home early, and did my usual routine. Work drags on all day, and finally I’m out and on my way to go camping.
We meet at her house, and are riding to the campground together, with her driving. After the usual talk and driving just far enough to get out of town, I reach over and begin to play with her nipples. She has never been one for public play, but she surprises me by taking her bra off, and is only wearing a tank top that is loose, giving me easy access. I begin by rubbing and gently squeezing her nipples, and get a few small moans out of her. This goes on for a few more minutes, then I reach down and begin to rub her pussy over her shorts. She surprises me by spreading her legs a little, giving me easy access, and I tease her clit by gently rubbing up and down on it. She was already super wet, so I had her moaning even more in just a few seconds. Luckily we were driving along a little used highway, so she didn’t get into a wreck when she began to cum shortly after. She then looks over at me, smiles, and says “Bet you wish you could get some huh? Too bad we are almost there, I’d pull over, slide my shorts down, and let you bend me over this car right now, but too bad!” she said playfully. I was having a case of blue balls shortly thereafter when we pulled up to the camp ground.
The day and evening went by quick. Fishing with her brothers, hiking with them, and hanging out at a campfire made things go by quickly. We sat down at the campfire at night, and had a few drinks with her parents right by our side. The time came, and her parents got up and started to get her brothers ready for bed, as well as getting the sleeping arrangements ready. We were put in the same bed, but on a fold out part of the pop-up camper, right next to her youngest brother. Not an ideal situation. I guess it could have been worse if her parents were right next to us, but it was not looking promising for any fun times. The brothers all went to sleep with no problems after the crazy day, and her parents joined us again by the fire. Many drinks were flowing then (they didn’t care if she drank even though she was under 21, as long as they were with her.) After a few hours of this, it was getting time to get ready for bed. Her dad was the first to go to bed, and we both got up to go to the little bathroom area that every camp grounds have. On our way there, she gave my cock a little grab, and layfully said “That looks like all the attention you are going to get this weekend, better jerk it off while you are in the bathroom so it doesn’t explode in the camper.” As much as I wanted to, I didn’t get off. Something about a campground toilet not being too conducive to self play.
After getting ready for bed, we made our way back to the camper, and quietly climbed into our bed area. It was a full sized bed, with a sheet separating us from the rest of the camper, and a mesh screen separating us from the neighbor campers, who were still out at the campfire, about 20’ away. I lay down first, and she climbs over me getting to her side of the bed. While straddling me, she gets a devilsh look in her eyes, and leans down and kisses me deeply. Our tongues start exploring, and she quietly breaks the kiss. Putting her finger infront of her mouth, she makes the gesture to be quiet. Wearing shorts and a tank top again, she slowly sits up. She begins to rub her nipples, then slowly pinching them. Usually she begins to moan doing this, but tonight she was being extra quiet. I reach up, and she takes my hands off her, and continues herself pleasure. My cock is rock hard by now, and she can feel it pressing up into her straddling me. Grinding ever so subtly, she begins to rub herself against my dick. She leans down, and begins to lick my ear, which drives me crazy. I wanted to roll her over and get inside her so bad, but instead laid there and let her do her thing this time. After what seemed like forever, she leans down and whispers into my ear “Hold still, don’t move or we’re busted. I’m going to make you cum so hard, but don’t make a sound or its all done.” She reaches down, and slides her shorts to the side, while I pull mine down so my dick is out. She ever so gently slides down me, and puts my cock all in her in one motion. She is so wet and I am so hard by this point. We sit like this for what seems like minutes, but was likely only a second or two. Squeezing me with her pussy, she begins slowly rocking back and forth. Moving only a few millimeters, but rocking hard back into me, then forward, while trying to milk my cock with her muscles. I reach up and begin to pull at her nipple with my hands, squeezing them gently, then more forcefully. This gets a small squeak out of her, which she quickly stops. Still rocking and squeezing, she begins to go faster and faster. I can only take this so much, and am about to cum. She reaches down and kisses me, while I begin to shoot my cum into her pussy. One more rock forward, and I can feel her pussy spasm around me too, and her face flushes the bright red that it always does when she has a great orgasm. Holding still, we kiss quietly, and enjoy the feelings of being connected. After a few minutes, she rolls off of me, and we use a sock to clean us off, and spoon until we are asleep.
Awaking the next morning, everyone is already up and cooking breakfast. We go to the bathrooms, and walking there the neighbors see us, and call us over. “How did you two sleep last night in the cramped camper, I bet you were wore out after all the activity from the day, huh?” they said smiling…

Hawaii hotness with my (kind of) cousin PART 2: From her perspective [FM]

**Background:** About a month ago, my best friend sent me a post on this sub saying it sounded remarkably similar to an experience I had the summer we graduated high school. And holy shit, was she right? Everything about [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ebydg/hawaii_hotness_with_my_kind_of_cousin_f/) sounded just like how I remembered my crazy Hawaii hookup with my step-cousin – except he got my bikini color wrong! I couldn’t believe it, but it had to be him. I made an account here, thinking about writing to the poster, but then he deleted his account. Since I don’t see my cousin much anymore, I figured I’d never know whether it was him. But I unexpectedly saw him at a family function before Christmas, we got to talking, we got to drinking, I got to asking, and he got to admitting. Now, it’s my turn to dish. So here’s the apparently much-anticipated part 2 to our story, from my perspective. :)

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Rear Entry [Mf, creep, masturbation, anal, oral]

Mark was annoyed when he got the rear door of the McNair’s house. They were good neighbors and had helped him out in the past, but he didn’t want to have keep walking over here to check for Sam’s “important letter.” He shared a backyard property line with them and had to cross some brush that inevitably scratched his hands every fucking time. But Sam said this letter had some information he really needed while he and his wife were on vacation.

He found the magnetic key box hidden under the small back porch and unlocked the door. He walked through the kitchen and living room to check the mail on the floor under the mail slot. He picked up and sorted the mail. No letter. He put the pile on a small table next to the stairs with the rest of the mail he’d picked up the last 3 days.

It was cool and drizzly outside, so he was in no hurry to get back home. Besides Margie was on the rag and being really nasty today. Maybe he’d hang out here for a bit and watch one of the college games. Sam had a much better TV than him anyway.