I thought to myself, This is sooo wrong. Clarke is my best friend. I can’t do this to him. How is this happening??

“You don’t seem to stress about anything ?…”

That’s when I knew my best friend’s girlfriend was flirting with me. I was still so very confused, because I hardly ever talked to Nicole, even though she, Clarke, and I all lived together. I felt like the 3rd wheel when they did their boyfriend/girlfriend things. She felt like the 3rd wheel when me and him did our boy things. Me and her never hung out; it was just awkward if we did. Nothing more than a Good morning, Hi, See ya was said.

However, things changed Wednesday afternoon. She randomly started texting me about meeting her for drinks. I thought the whole thing was a joke to be honest. Are her and Clarke fighting again? They seemed to fight every single day, but they seemed to still love each other. I was utterly confused as to why she was talking to me, but I was intrigued at the same time.

She was really beautiful. Her long, curly, black hair would sway in the wind like none other. Her soft, apricot skin would be as smooth as a baby’s bum. Her amazing body would get me turned on all the time. That’s why I was so intrigued. I had to meet her.

[FM] [M] I [20F] fucked my way across Europe for a semester – Part 2

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hwron7/group_fmmm_i_20f_fucked_my_way_across_europe_for/). TL;DR had a foursome in a hostel with three boys (Gabriel, Darragh, and Lucas), while a fourth (Charlie) hung out in the common area because he had a girlfriend. Charlie later admitted that he was attracted to me, and asked if he could watch the next time.

The morning after the gangbang, I woke up feeling surprisingly normal. Not even a hangover from the multiple pitchers of beer the guys and I had split in lieu of dinner. The girl sharing my hostel room slumbered onward peacefully, having flown in from Australia the night before. She and I had exchanged some pleasantries after I came back from the hostel shower, and I had found myself struggling to not blurt out “I JUST GOT FUCKED BY THREE GUYS AT ONCE.”

I just wanted to share my successes with somebody other than those who had been involved. But the hostel didn’t have wifi, so I couldn’t text my friends back home.

Second time taking dick! [MM]

So the second time I was ever with a guy I was still 18, it only happened a few weeks later, and I was again drunk.
So I went out with my friends and we went to this club where you had to pay £10 to go inside. It was already 3am so I said to the lads and lasses that I’m not paying that and just gonna get a taxi home, we all said our goodbyes and everyone went inside. I made my way down to the city market where the city council legit taxis park, a bit expensive but trustworthy. But I was so drunk that the taxi driver told me to come back a bit less drunk because I was swaying that much.
I went into the market which was all empty, because it’s 3am, and sat on a bench. I was browsing my phone passing time and a guy sat next to me. We started chatting about how our nights had gone, why we were alone and all that. He was a Middle Eastern guy, about 42, had a beard and at least 3 inches taller than me (I’m 5” 11). Somehow the conversation got onto sex, and then porn, and I had a video on my phone of three women on a bed having a threeway. It was twenty minutes long and we started watching it. We got about 5-10 minutes in and he put his thumb and finger on my chin and made me face him, then proceeded to kiss me. He stuck his tongue in my mouth and I was so drunk that I just let it happen. I made an involuntary moan and he stopped kissing me, and said (I remember this exactly) “I know a quiet place, want to kiss my cock tonight?” And my cock got hard instantly! I said yes and he took me by the hand and we went to a dark alley by the side of a shop and kissed me more. It was so dark we couldn’t see anything. He grabbed my hand and I felt something warm, it was his cock! It was honestly the biggest I’ve ever felt – Even 9 years later! He undid my belt and got my cock out, only 7 inches he wanked me a small bit then stopped.
I felt his hands on my shoulder and I fell to my knees, and I began sucking his cock.
It was amazing, it just felt… Right. He began to thrust into my mouth and I began moaning involuntarily, I didn’t understand why but he enjoyed me moaning as he said “Keep moaning, bitch! I want to use you all night!” After maybe 10 minutes of sucking him he filled my throat with his cum! (And I discovered my fetish for being used anonymously)

21 [F] I found out how to make myself squirt and now I can’t stop

I found out how to make myself squirt and I am now addicted. It’s kinda like a challenge to me now to see if I can do it. I made my clit super sensitive and started fucking myself with my dildo. I got faster and faster when pressure started building.

It’s not a huge squirt like you see in porn but it’s still so hot that my body can do this.

[F]ormer church girl turned out to be co[m]pletely wild

Hey! This story took place earlier this week so I thought I would share it with you all.

I grew up in a small-medium sized town, it was not a really conservative place but like most towns it had a general mix of people with different beliefs. The highschool I went to was a religious school (catholic if anyone wants specifics), however I was not religious at all. I chose to go to this school (or more accurately my parents chose) because it had great facilities and a lot of extracurricular programs. The school was not that strict but I was still required to attend weekly Chapel, monthly Mass etc. A girl that was in my friendship group, Sarah, come from an extremely religious family. She had a sister, Maddison, who was one year behind us. Both girls followed a lot of traditional religious beliefs, they were both at times altar servers for any liturgy or mass that was held. Their family was strict, they were not allowed to drink alcohol, all their dresses were below knee length, they never had a boyfriend throughout school etc. They were both smart and kinda funny and they were accepted into our group of friends with no issues. Everyone understood it was their belief system & family so didnt harass them on it.

We got high, I [M] fucked her ass [F]

We had just smoked a joint. She always was able to get good stuff, her connections were good. We smoked together frequently, we seemed to really mesh well while we were stoned. We were great stoners together. We always seemed to have the best sex while we were high, some of the most memorable times still turn me on to this day.

The effects were starting to take hold, the ganja was good. We were sitting on my bed and discussing where to watch the best porn. I was showing her some of the websites that I liked and she was really getting into it. As we surfed, we were getting more and more turned on and our clothing started to come off.

I started to play with her tits, her nipples were responsive to my touch and she shifted to give me better access. She was proud of her tits, they’re big and round and all hers. No fakes on this girl. She liked to show them off, and even more, she liked them played with.

Best [F]riend lets me fuck her on the [M]y wedding day [Best Friend] [Cheating]

I’ve received a lot of DMs asking for more stories with me and best friend so I thought the next logical step was for me to write about the time we finally got to have sex. Hope you enjoy it as much as the last one!

After the night described in my last story, mine and Emily’s friendship changed. We were still inseperable and best friends, but also sexted a lot and we found as many excuses to be naked in front of each other as possible. We decided to set some ground rules mainly so that we didn’t ruin our friendship. We loved the sexual chemistry we had, but we both knew that we didn’t have a romantic future together. We also understood that our friendship was one of the best things to ever happen to the both of us and we didn’t want anything to even risk getting in the way of that.

The ground rules were pretty simple. No sex ever, kissing was allowed but only a peck on the lips. If we got really worked up and we were sharing a room we could masturbate together but we could only watch eachother with no touching (the previous story was a one off).

Steven and Emily: Love in the Time of Bipolar [MF]

It’s not always easy loving someone who is bipolar. Luckily, I learned years ago not to take it personally when Steven gets frustrated or goes through a depressive episode. He takes his medicine religiously, but sometimes the demons just take over. I have my own issues with anxiety, self-esteem, and body image issues.

Steven went into one of his depressive episodes that not even his meds could help after communication with his mom’s mom. His family was no contact with her because of her lack of treatment for her own bipolar and narcissism which resulted in poor treatment of his mom, but he longed for a relationship like with my gramma, and it’s also why she took his family in as her own.

Depression means no energy for sex and in this case pretty much shutting down completely and just faking it to get through the work day. It doesn’t happen a lot and isn’t usually a problem because neither of us have particularly high libidos. And when one wants it but the other doesn’t there’s always porn.

[M]Wait Until We Are Married (Chapter 1)

Introduction:

Girlfriend’s younger sister seduces virgin boyfriend.

(I really liked w1dmg’s “Adam” series, and just felt it was too short and needed a little something more. So, with his permission, I’ve expanded and altered the story a bit, but all the characters and a few of his best lines are directly copied to try and preserve what I thought he did best. Hope you enjoy it.)

“Megan…” I groaned as I ground my face into hers. Our desperate lips caressed each other’s as our passion built and built. I was on fire and I could tell she was the same. Her soft long dirty blonde hair fluttered at my cheeks as I kissed her fiercely.

“Oh Adam…” she whispered back as my hands caressed her smooth shoulders and back as I moved my lips to the nape of her long neck and gently bit into her soft flesh. I alternated little bites with little kisses and she gasped and sighed in ecstasy. One hand of mine now caressed her long and incredibly hot bare leg and slowly slid to the hem of her short skirt then inched up under it…

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Five [FM, FMM, Incest]

**CHAPTER FIVE**

Lucille slurped and swallowed, determined to suck every drop of her son’s cum into her belly. “Blow that fucker!” Trey commanded. “Drink it all! Aw, Mama, I feel that in my *balls!* Goddamn!”

She released his cock from the grip of her throat muscles and let him slide out until only the head of his fuck pole was in her mouth. She wanted to know what jism tasted like and for that she needed him to spill on her tongue, not half-way down her throat. She loved the salty warmth immediately, but as he kept spurting her mouth filled rapidly and she had difficulty swallowing it all. Some oozed from the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin.

Finally Trey lay back on the bed breathing deeply. Lucille wiped off her face with the sleeve of her discarded nightgown, and climbed on to the bed to snuggle next to her son.

“Mom, I can’t believe that was the first time you sucked cock.”

“Believe it, kiddo. What do you take your mother for?” Lucille teased. She walked her fingers down his body toward his rapidly softening prick and curled them around it.