Even though college football has always been a Texas thing, once it picked up here in California, we took a sort of… different approach. Where in Texas, a coach would grill his losing team for their strategy, athleticism, or teamwork, over here we tend to lay the blame (or the glory) on the cheerleaders as well. This is Cali, we stand up for our girls, of course. Cheerleaders are just as important as the players. In fact they’re part of the team proper, in my opinion. So if the football team wins, the cheerleaders get just as much glory by funding scholarships, turning a blind eye to the sororities on campus for a little bit, or giving the cheerleaders more leniency on practice times and scheduling. But, of course, it wouldn’t be fair if, when the football team loses, only the football team gets punished. We do things equally around here. And girls need to get their punishment too.
Tag: Straight
New Army Boi [Part3] [Gay] [Kinks spoilered at top of post]
*This is part two of the* ***New Army Boi*** *series, Part 1 can be found* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/lwlv0l/new_army_boi_part1/) *, Part 2* [Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/lx1v3h/new_army_boi_part2/)*. This entry features some more kinks, in order they are:* >!Chastity !<, >!Piss drinking/play!< , >!Gay-pegging!< *And some* >!rimming!< , *not really a warn-able kink but heyo thought I’d mention it ;)*
*If you have any kinks or ideas you’d like seeing put to word, just shoot me a message with details! I’m very open to requests and would love to help bring your fantasies to life on the page.*
*All characters are consenting, over the age of 18, and purely fictional.*
*Enjoy :)*
You wake up with the other recruits, most of them with tents pointing straight from their crotches, but none of you have time to deal with them. You turn onto your side, looking at your clothes. You rub the sleep from your eyes and as your vision focuses your stomach drops through you. On top of the pile is your key, snapped in half. Shit, you think. Taking a deep breath, you glanced around and surely enough every other recruit still had a copy around their necks, dangling, taunting you. You dress yourself quickly, being barked at by multiple officers at either ends of the room. You have no time to revel in the power, righteousness, and pure sense of being that comes from your uniform before you rush out with the rest of the recruits.
I [F] had a great fuck and food with the hot guy that lives in the apartment above me. (Continuation)
[Here’s the first post.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lx9y4k/i_f_had_a_great_fuck_and_food_with_the_hot_guy/)
So there we were, on our way to his bathroom, with me on his arms, giggling. I stopped him as we were about to enter and told him to put me down. He did, and I said, “Uhh 1 sec.” And went inside leaving him at the door. I peed. When I was done I look around a little. It was an immaculate bathroom. Everything’s organized. I was impressed. I opened the door to see him standing there doing something on his phone. I stopped to admire his body. “Damn.” I thought, getting turned on again. I made a show of letting him in with hand gestures and stuff, “Come on in.” I remember bowing a little (DORKY ALERT!) He chuckled and pulled me into his arms and kissed me.
Creating my problems [MF]
I’m married, have been for fifteen years with a son and a daughter, now seven and five, respectively. Two kids is enough, believe me. I love them dearly, but there are times… well let’s leave it there. My husband is a good man. He’s a gentle lover, not overly demanding, tolerates my foibles, forgives me quickly when I hit bitch mode, makes me cum when we fuck every time. I love his dick in my mouth too, and more than once a month I will just suck him off for the sake of sucking his dick. He cums in my mouth whenever I want him to, without hesitation, without me asking him to. It’s never planned, I just get that mood and don’t want him to fuck me, but I want to suck him and no idea why, it just happens.
The only problem for me is that sometimes, it’s just not enough. I want more.
[MF] Convincing the Innocent Girl to Cheat
This story begins on Snapchat. For reference, I am 21 years old, dark hair, athletic build, about 5’11”, and have an 8 inch cock with about 6 inches of girth. The girl featured in the story, I’ll call her Alyssa, is about 5’6”, brunette, above average sized boobs, and a great round bubble butt.
Alyssa and I met each other in high school, she was one grade older than me. We were never close friends, but we had a lot of mutual friends and knew each other on a very surface level basis. We would Snapchat here and there, but other than that we were strictly platonic. Alyssa had always been the stereotypical, innocent girl next door type. She was a great student, didn’t play any sports, and was also very shy when she was with a group of people.
Fast forward a couple of years and we are both in college. I go to a college very close to our hometown, and she goes to one about two hours away. One day, I was extremely bored and sent her a Snapchat just asking how she’s been and that we haven’t talked in a while. She was happy to hear from me and we chatted for a bit. Over the next couple of weeks, we talked on and off for a bit with very casual conversation.
Game Night Part 1 [strip][ENF][couples][MMMFFF]
Katie and her boyfriend Scott were driving to her friend Holly’s house, it was a welcome back party for Katie’s friend Demi. She had just returned from Australia where she was visiting her boyfriend. She spent 4 months there, and now she was coming back with Robby to show him off to her girlfriends. Demi had fallen in love with Robby, and bragged to the other girls that it was the best sex she’d ever had. Robby was a well built guy who worked construction, and trained in MMA in his spare time. Katie would now and then imagine being fucked by him like an animal while having sex with her boyfriend Scott.
Scott wasn’t all that bad looking himself though, but a different kind of good looks. The type of guy that looked good in a suit. He was tall and thin with a well taken care of beard, and thick framed glasses. He just wasn’t very fond of Katie’s friends. “How long do we have to stay at this thing” Scott asked Katie, “Until Demi is ready to leave. I haven’t seen her in so long, you just have to put up with Craig for the night” Katie answered. Craig was Holly’s boyfriend, and neither Katie or Scott cared for him much. He was the type of guy that made immature jokes, and would often be caught staring at Katie’s tits.
Mom’s Taboo Piano Lesson: Part Two [mom; son; sexual exploration]
I couldn’t stand the thought of my mother blaming herself, regardless of the circumstances, which is why I didn’t waste time consoling her.
After searching the mansion, I eventually found her strolling through the north gardens. It’s something she always used to do when life got too much, because she said it helped to clear her mind.
“I know why you’re here, Ben.” She said as I caught up to her.
“You do?” I ask somewhat surprised.
Honestly, I didn’t have a clue about what to say once I reached her.
“You came to tell me you don’t want lessons anymore. And that you probably hate me right now, which I totally understand.”
“Mom, that’s not it. That’s not it at all.”
A shimmer of light sparked in her eyes again when I gave her hope for retribution.
“Honey, do you realize what I did to you in there? Do you even know what actually happened?”
“Not really, but it doesn’t make me hate you. I’m sure about that.”
“Well, it should. Because I don’t know what came over me.” She insisted I hold her responsible.
I know it needs corrections here and there, but here it is… Hope you will like it! My first attempt of writing… Be gentle :)
The room was dark, the only light was the one from the street.
I’m sleeping. You approach me easily, after a stressful day at work and after your every night shower. You see me sleeping on my stomach with my legs spread, in my favorite T-shirt, that you love like crazy too. You know… That oversized one with that cute owl, which ends right above my Star Wars hipster panties, the black ones with white writing and you feel how it hardens slowly. You take off your towel. You come easily with your hands on my body. I startle and say hello:
– Hey, you’re here! How was work, baby?
– Fucked up… But I’d rather not talk about it now…
I turn over and kiss you.
– What are you up to?
– Well, isn’t it obvious what I want now? And you lie on top of me, clenching my wrists and stretching my hands as you spread my legs slightly aggressive and start rubbing my pussy with your hard limb.
Pool jets make me [F] cum and my neighbor [M] heard
Growing up the pool was always one of my favorite places.. but this might not be because of the reasons that might first pop in your head. As I matured some this was no longer because of the floaties, or the pool noodles or the games with goggles. It was because of one particular end of the pool, and one particular corner of the pool…
Once I moved to my own house I ended up with a pool in the backyard again, and this led me to eventually rediscovering one of my old favorite pass times.
It took me awhile to cave in but over the summer I was working night shifts and wouldn’t get back to my house till the very start of the morning- about 7AM- the perfect time to beat the heat and take a swim, so something I began doing was swimming every morning when I got home. My backyard was gated surrounded by other yards with 2 story houses in them that could see into my backyard and pool area… but one morning, that was not enough to stop me..
[FF] Finally meeting (and eating) my online crush
As usual, skip to the dashes to get past the backstory and get straight to the sex. Suggestions and questions are welcome and encouraged. I’m on mobile, so sorry if my formatting is off.
This story takes place the night before last.
I matched R on a dating ap about a year ago. She was one of those women I swiped right on largely due to wishful thinking, expecting that there was no way we would actually match since she was too hot for me. To my surprise, we did. To my even greater surprise, she had similar feelings about me.
R is about 5’5″ and strikingly pretty. She has big doe-like eyes, full lips, perfect eyebrows and a smattering of pale freckles. She’s athletic but still wonderfully curvaceous, with a classic hourglass figure. For lack of a better word, the way she styles herself is “alternative” – she has stretched ear lobes, quite a lot of tattoos, and changes her hair frequently.