[M]y [F]irst Gonewild Experience – Laid In My High School

Not very long, but some lead up to the good stuff. Flags below if you’re impatient.

I was 17 and a sophomore in high school and had been in an alternative track to graduation since halfway through my freshman year (read: I was likely to drop out, and they knew it, so they offered me an easier way out). So was Mary. She was a gutter punk girl who wore tights with tons of holes under jean shorts, a jean jacket, and fucked up blonde hair. She was pale and gaunt and had a low voice from all the cigarettes she smoked at class breaks. She seemed older, but so did everyone. We were the kids the mainstream people avoided for the most part.

A year into this program, I’ve developed a strange friendship with Mary. She gets my jokes (dry, gallows humor, nearly undetectable to most), and we seem to have a lot to commiserate about in life. She would seem a sullen girl to most people, unless you knew that underneath she was just biding her time. We both know we just need to ride this thing out long enough to graduate, and the middle part should be over soon. So we flirt some to pass the time.

[MF] My Ex-wife’s friend and Executive Assistance

I can count on two hands how many women I’ve slept with, not many but an interesting group of women consisting of the woman in this story, my High school crush in my last story, my cousin, a MILF, my sister’s teacher and my current AP I am not counting my Ex, my first.

Back when I was married my wife had a friend who was also her executive assistant Michelle. She is latin like my wife and myself, taller than my wife almost my height and I am six feet tall, my ex was little over five feet tall. She was nicely thick, nice big round ass and B cup breasts, very pretty, She looked like a slightly heavier version of Hillary from Fresh Prince. Michelle had a great personality and I got along with her nicely. When she called at home we would chat on the phone a little before handing it off to my wife.

[M]oving leads to [F]estival fun

I’ve been a long time lurker here and after enjoying so many of these stories I feel compelled to add a few of my own for posterity sake. This one is 100% accurate to my best recollections and holy hell was it fun. Names have been changed of course and please forgive me for format issues (typing on a mobile). Also I tend to really get into writing so if you don’t wish to read the back story feel free to jump ahead.
About five years ago I was attending a college of around five thousand students as an adult learner. While I had been to college before I had been married at the time so I never had that “true college experience” everyone strives for. This time however I was recently divorced and looking to make up for what I had missed the first go around. Along with trying to learn how to pursue women (I hadn’t been single since I was 17) I was also discovering I had an abundance of free time to kill. This led to me becoming an avid gym rat and finally dropping those twenty pounds I had always promised myself I would. Long story short at the time this all occurred I was six foot tall and about 210 pounds with a linebackers build (trust me this is important later).
As my first semester was drawing to a close I got a call from a female acquaintance that I’ll call Becky. As it turns out Becky was pulling up stakes and moving out of town and oh by the way could I come over and help her move? I knew Becky mostly from the local bar and we had hit it off as friends but nothing more, so while I wanted to say no my inner gentleman spoke up first and said sure why not. And for all of you expecting this story to be about her there’s a twist.
Anyhow, I ended up being one of about five guys and four girls invited over to help so thankfully the moving actually went fairly quick and as the work wrapped up the beer started to flow. While I knew most of the people at the impromptu party on a first name basis it wasn’t really my crowd but I figured I had nothing better lined up for that evening so I’d tough it out. At some point, around 2 am, we somehow got it in our heads that swimming in the lake behind Becky’s house was the greatest idea ever. Sober me would have considered the snapping turtles and neighbors but drunk me just said fuck it. So into the lake descended about ten drunk, and mostly naked coeds, with me pretty much leading the charge. After twenty or so minutes the novelty had worn off and everyone started to make their way back to the docks and dry land. When I got back to my clothes on the dock I figured it was dark and I didn’t feel like dragging everything all the way back into the house to change. So with a heads up to everyone to avert their eyes I stripped out of my boxers, threw on my pants, and figured that was that. The party finally started to wind down around that time and I found my self making the slightly soggy trek back to my apartment pleasantly buzzed but empty handed.
About a week later I got a text from a girl named Jaime who had been at the party. Jaime was someone I kind of knew and had seen around at the bar in the same group of friends that were at the party. She was about 5’5” with long black hair, cute glasses, and amazing looking tits. I had a passing interest in her but I had never really talked to her before so I was more than a little surprised to get a text. She explained that she had gotten my number from Becky and then asked if I wanted to go to a weekend long music festival that saturday. Now, I’m not gonna lie, I was pretty dense about women at the time, having not been single since high school, but this one I didn’t miss especially after she said we would be camping out for festival.
Fast forward a few days and Saturday was finally here. I did my best to play it cool when we met up at her apartment to pack our gear but damned if I wasn’t at half-mast most of the time. Thankfully the festival itself was only about ten miles away so the anticipation during the car ride didn’t kill me. As we drove we made some basic small talk and I finally learned a bit more about her. She was 22 (five years younger than me) and going to school for teaching but she did a little to much partying to be serious about it. She still didn’t mention why she had contacted me of all people to go with her other than to say she didn’t have a car of her own and thought I seemed cool to hang with. Considering we’d never really talked before I found it a little strange but I let it drop.
When we got to the festival I found out it was basically a large farm that, once a year, hosted a trippy kind of psychedelic music festival. We were rather late getting to the event so after we parked in timbuktu we started searching for a place to pitch our tent. Unfortunately between our late arrival, and the fact it was a ten-person tent, we had a hard time finding a spot. The whole time looking however she kept mentioning we should find a secluded spot if we could. That comment set my gears spinning again but unfortunately no such spot seemed to exist. Eventually we settled on a spot large enough for the tent but unfortunately right between some well used trails. After what seemed like an eternity we finally managed to set up our behemoth and we went inside to stow our gear.

[MF] The night I fucked a girl in front of my best friend (exhibition)

The second night with Amy was out of the blue. Being from California, my best friends live there. My best friend came and picked me up, we went tried going to Russian river for Pliny the Younger, but the line as around the block, and our motel was only walking distance from Lagunitas, so we went there. They introduces us to liquid heaven, the San Francisco Fusion, a triple IPA to compete with Pliny the younger. We talked for a while, catching up, I told him about Amy and he said to invite her over, so I did and she told me she would get ready and head over. A couple beers later(when I drink I don’t count time I count drinks) she texted me that she was there. Like stated in my previous post, and I actually asked, she is a 5’1″ brunette with a hourglass body, nice tight firm ass, and beautiful fake breasts. She was wearing a super tight white and blue striped dress. The first thing she said might be one of the sexiest thing she has said to me, and yes she talks dirty, she simply said, “I’ll buy the next round!” I gave her a kiss hello and she ordered the next beers. My friend, her, and myself all drank, told stories, and listened to the music. We all walked to the smoking area, and I couldn’t help myself from looking at her body barely concealed by her dress. I looked at her, smiled and winked, looked at my buddy and told him to drink our beers. I grabbed her hand and started to bring her back to the motel. We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other and I ended up pushing her up against a sign on our way there, she pulled out my cock and started to stroke it. Not wanting to get arrested I put it back in my pants and we made our way to the motel. We fucked like rabbits but thats not the sex part of this story.

Never knew [m]y friend Lily was in an open marriage until . . .

The Christmas party at Lily and Mike’s was always fun. A few drinks with friends and a good time would be had by all. I didn’t notice anything unusual about this year’s party. I walked outside to tap myself a beer and looked up to see Lily outside with me. I’d known her since middle school- she was 35 with a pretty face, good sized breasts and a nice juicy ass. She had a reputation for giving a great blowjob back then. It took me by total surprise when she looked at me and said, “My husband says I need to be more aggressive with you” and started kissing me. I was half-drunk and didn’t stop her at all. After swapping spit for a minute or so, she said we needed to get back inside or it’d make everyone else at the party wonder what was going on.

My head was swimming. I always found her attractive but hadn’t even thought about anything physically going on between us since she had married Mike. She carried on at the party as though nothing had just happened outside while I was trying to wrap my head around the whole thing. An hour or so went by and the party sort of dispersed into different parts of the house. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Lily head upstairs to use the bathroom. I decided this was probably a good time to hit the head myself.

[M]y [f]avorite summer with the college girl next door

This story took place around five years ago, but I still remember it quite well…

I had graduated college, and got a job in a small town. Finding nothing but overpriced rentals in trashy neighborhoods, I decided to buy a house of my own. I finally found a fixer upper right on a quiet street that was surrounded by mainly older families from what I could tell. Between a cold winter, work, and remodeling, I didn’t meet any of the neighbors other than a passing wave. Not much changed until spring had passed, and a warm summer was arriving.

I was outside doing some landscaping one day when I noticed a car pull into the house directly across the street. I could see the back seat was packed full of bags and boxes. I put two and two together and realized it was a college student returning home for the summer. My full attention was focused that way when I first saw the long blond hair come out of the car. I watched as a beautiful tall, fit, tan body emerged from the car, as I tried to not stare. Fortunately she was busy gathering bags and boxes to carry inside and didn’t notice me across the street. Since she was only wearing a tank top and shorts, I could see her toned arms, shoulders and legs, and knew she was obviously an athlete. The basketball hoop in the driveway that I hadn’t really noticed before suddenly became obvious. She carried her things inside and I did not see her again that day.

[M] Thinking about this high school flirtation episode still really turns me on (Album inside) [NO SEX] [light femdom]

When I was a freshman in high school I took a ceramics class as an elective my first semester. I was a pretty shy guy and didn’t know anyone in the class, but somehow I kind of fell in with two girls who were a few years older than me and already knew each other, so we just started sitting together. I got along well with one of the girls in particular (album here: http://imgur.com/a/AALX0), and since the other girl was absent pretty frequently, just the two of us ended up sitting together in class quite often. Let’s call her H, and me Joseph.

Though we never hung out outside ceramics class, we became pretty good friends. We just hit it off, and shared the same goofy, weird sense of humor. She (and the other girl) also liked to tease me in a way that was kind of a private little game. When the other girl was in class, she and H would often talk about sex-related topics, and then one of them turn to me and say something like, “What do you think, Joseph?” or “Joseph likes that, don’t you?” Or they’d talk about other girls’ tits “bouncing all over the place” and seem to want to get a reaction from me, knowing I was a shy, awkward young virgin.

My First Weekend with Delilah, part 1 [MF]

Hey, all. I know it’s been a while since I’ve posted, but I’m back!

For the next… well, while, I want to tell you about Delilah. We actually went to high school together, but never ran in the same circles. Even then I could tell that she was a really cool person, but over the years I would be blown away by just how incredible she is.

Like I said, we went to school together, and while we didn’t hang out, we had mutual friends. Every couple of years, someone would bring her up in passing. “Delilah has been in Korea for a few years now.” “Did you see that picture of Delilah on the Great Wall?” “I heard she was joining the peace corps.”

Suffice it to say, as an avid adventurer, I was heartily disappointed that I hadn’t gotten to know her years before. So imagine my shock when, having recently become single and trying to figure out this whole online dating thing, I ran across her profile. I actually didn’t know that it was her at first, since the pictures are the last thing that I look at. Her profile was bold, charming, and full of indicators that she was just as adventurous as I am, so I frantically messaged her. It was only afterward that I remembered to look at her pictures and realized who she was.

[FM] A night out in the friend zone?

When I was just out of high school I started seeing a girl who I knew through a mutual friend. We hit it off fairly well and fooled around a bit on her friends couch. Some heavy petting and lots of kissing not much more. The problem was we lived quite far from each other. I ended up breaking it off because the long distance thing was too much for me and there really wasn’t much either of us could do about it. Neither of us had our own cars and there was no transit where I lived. We still remained friends and chatted online now and again.
A few years later I had joined the military and was back home on leave. We decide to meet up and go out for the evening to a club she knew in her home town. I had driven the 1600km home to see family as I was off for a few weeks and it was cheaper to drive than to fly and then rent a car. So I agreed to come down and see her.

A TINY MISUNDERSTANDING [Str8] [m] (dick growth story)

A TINY MISUNDERSTANDING

Matt was a typical sixteen year old teenager in high school. He was six feet tall and white skinned with dark hair. He lived with his two parents and his four year old little brother named Chad. He was very attractive but a bit of a late bloomer as far as puberty goes, especially in one particular place. That changed one day when he noticed that his package looked slightly bigger than it was before. He kept track of his progress as his four inch dick and balls had a growth spurt which finally stopped as his dick got just a little bit past the six inch mark on the ruler. “Fuck ya!” he said as he measured himself. “I’m average size now. Time to finally get laid.”

A few weeks later Matt was finishing up a texting conversation with a friend about his recent growth spurt he just finished having.

“So anyways I think my dick is done growing now and it only took about one month.”

“So you got two inches then. Damn!”

“Ya I know right!”