[MF] My very first day at university

I recently read another story regarding someone’s first night at university, so I thought I would tell mine as well.

It was roughly two years ago, on the 17th of September 2016 that I arrived at university. My parents had flown over with me the previous week in order to get everything sorted from purchases to sheets, suits, and the average utilities that a 18 year old going off to uni would require, and had left me alone the previous evening in a hotel room nearby. It goes without saying that the night prior I had trouble finding sleep – everyone in the group chats was excited to finally be on campus, and many were bantering and already planning meet ups. So was I….yet I was also talking to a beautiful Finnish girl who would be living two floors directly above me. For the purposes of this story, we shall call her Lucy. Lucy was(and is) a gorgeous lady with long blonde hair reaching down to her pert derrière with a pair of lovely breasts and measuring 163cm whereas I am…well you can check out my profile to figure out what I look like. The point is Lucy and I had begun talking to one another for a couple of weeks before, and the night before was no different. Although not entirely sexual, there were some tension between us. Before too long, night turned into day, and we made plans to meet up the next day on campus.

She lights my fire

In my dreams

I searched for her a thousand times

But when I turn my head at dusk

She is right there in the shimmering lights

Since my ATF Kali got married, I have been looking for a replacement. Margaret is the first one that meets my eyes of all the auditioning. They both started at 19, both believable because I follow them for years. Margaret is a pretty girl with a flawless body. I tried to work my magic on her but eventually, I gave up because she wasn’t big on kissing.

It was the same with Kali, absolutely no kissing. But one day, she gave me a mint, and the rest is history. She is the gas station of my life force. I am recharging every time I deep kiss her.

Eventually, I lost track of Margaret. She turned up less and less because of dwindling interest. The last time I thought of her was when she deleted her profile. It is the same old story, but still sad.

[MTF] Me [M], Claire [T] and her roommate [F]

Im going to have a lot less back story in this one. The story of Claire and I can be found [HERE](http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/99k8nx/mt_the_weekend_i_met_claire/) or in my post history.

I got some great feedback from the last story and it seemed pretty well received. I had some comments and DMs that it was good to see a story involving a trans girl that wasn’t a fetish and treated like a normal person. If this one goes over just as well I may end up writing more, though they would all be before this one and after the first one.

I’ll still split this into BACKSTORY, DESCRIPTIONS, and SEXY TIME so you can skip right to the important parts if you don’t care about the backstory. I’ll be adding Claire’s description in again in case you don’t want to read the first story.

BACKSTORY

There’s no real backstory with me and Becky, she was Claire’s roommate and the one who dragged Claire to the party where we met. We had chatted a few times and hung out once in a while when Claire wasn’t home yet, or had to go to a class.

The swallow [buying sex]

In the rush to get ready in the shower, it dawns on me that I need to cut the nails of the index and middle fingers only. You can’t make it up. Just in case I need them, I also do the same to my left hand. My nails aren’t visibly long but in the most sensitive areas, they can be uncomfortable.

This is really not my day. I booked her before I remembered that I have to pick someone up. I have to leave early or travel at the speed of light. We can reschedule but today is likely to be her checkout day.

Even the pills are playing games with me. I spend a few minutes looking for the blue ones everywhere, thinking that I run out, only to discover a pack in an old hiding place. Since I cut my pills into quarters, it’s a funny way how I play favors to my girls. If I tell myself I must perform well, I will take the bigger quarters. If it’s just a convenient quickie, I will save the bigger ones for later.

[MF] The morning (fucking) after the night before(‘s fucking).

_Thanks to all those who read the INCREDIBLY long first part of this story. For those who haven’t read it TLDR: I met up with my old school crush at a bar and fucked her while the rest of the world was distracted by the England vs Colombia World Cup game. What follows is the story of what happened immediately after that first encounter._

I headed back to Nat’s place that night. We shared a taxi. She hadn’t been all that physical with me since we had gone back into the bar after we’d had sex the first time. We sat with her friends, sat with my friends; she had occasionally grabbed my arm or something like that but nothing more. That changed almost as soon as we got into the taxi.

No sooner had she given the driver her address than she was leaning into my chest, then kissing me while practically sitting on my knee. I thought it was strange the way she just seemed to be able to flip a switch from being the happy, friendly and quirky girl I had known at school to being pure sexual energy. When we did arrive at her place neither of us even noticed. The driver coughed or something and we quickly got out and paid him.

[MF] A game of truth and dare

I’m back in college now and the year started out in a very fun way. Second night back we had a party in one of my closer friends apartment offsite. It was a group of 8 people 4 guys and girls. Half of them were new freshman at the school I didn’t know but my friend knew from high school. Pretty deep into the night we started playing a game of truth and dare, it as a plain old game of truth and dare for all of 10 minutes before my friend decided to make things sexual. The truths got further and further towards just straight up sexual questions and no one had picked dare in a while. My friend asked one of the freshman girls, we will call O,if size mattered, she said yes and gave a smirk towards her boyfriend, we will call X. Not to long after I had asked X if he had ever been deep throated, he said no and his girlfriend gave a slight look of embarrassment. My turn had come up to choose truth or dare and it had gotten a bit stale so I chose dare. One of the other freshman guys dared to me try to deep throat X. I said of course but as long as X was ok with it. His eyes lit up and he said fuck yes. I saw in the corner of my eyes his girlfriends jaw drop. I go over and take his basketball shorts off to reveal a very nice sized dick, not huge but he was definitely big. I immediately started to suck him off and quickly deep throated him for the first time in his life, I told him let me finish the job and gave him head for another couple minutes before he busted in my mouth and I swallowed. The whole time i see his girlfriend in the backed with a shocked face with a bit of jealousy, we’ll see how their relationship goes now.

Finally, fulfilled my ultimate fantasy with my wife

Hello everyone. I might have rephrased some of the stuff below just for the sake of making it more exciting. I apologize in advance if the post is long, but I’m just too thrilled to share this.

The wife (32) and I (30) have been married for almost 6 years. We even go beyond the university days, she is older than me but we managed to hook up together.

I just want to you to take a trip down to memory lane with me, I used to look at her group with envy. You know, cool guys, party girls, etc. While I was stuck with the lame ones. My cousin knew some of the guys she used to hang out with and introduced me to them. Since then, I became a part of their wild group. For a whole semester I didn’t get laid once, while on the other hand, they used to switch partners and sleep with new people like there’s no tomorrow.

The Lactation Diaries [F] [FM]

I’d always found lactation sexy. What the female body can do is really amazing! I have quite a collection of lactation porn, and when my boyfriend let me know that he wanted to try it, I really committed. (Read that story here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9c0hnv/fluid_fm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9c0hnv/fluid_fm/)). I thought it might be fun to collect a few of my stories from that time and post them here. I’ve been dreaming of doing it again, of starting the time-intensive process of getting my body to produce milk, of sharing it with my lovers. I love everything about it except the amount of time that it takes. Hopefully some of you will enjoy it, and for those of you who want to experience it for yourselves, I hope that happens one day. It really is amazing …

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Surprise!

I’ve gone down the rabbit-hole this week. The more I think about lactating, the hotter I find it. I’ve been reading and researching, and it’s not for the faint of heart. Some women who do it are on a really consistent schedule. I don’t know if I can commit to waking up every two hours at night to pump.

[FMM] Nude House Cleaning Service

I’m a Military wife so of course broke and always looking for ways to make money. I’ve been dabbling with the housekeeping business. It seems a couple of military guys who live over off base by JBLM were interested in having me come clean their apartment after talking to me here on Reddit. I’ll admit I was very hesitant but they offered to pay me $100 to come over and clean for a couple hours. I can certainly use the money so I figured why not.

I got there and their place was surprising clean. They were a really cute couple of guys. I’d say a bit geeky but I only say that because that’s how they described themselves. The apartment was full of computers, a PS3, Wii and XBox. I kidded them that their power bill must be outrageous.

They told me they just needed the bathrooms and kitchen cleaned. They were a bit nervous too and said if I wanted to stay clothed they would understand. I had a couple glasses of wine before coming over so I was game to get naked and told them if I was going to make a go of this nude house cleaning I better stay committed. So off went the clothes. It was a bit of a turn on getting undressed in front of them and I’ll admit my pussy was a bit wet and my [nipples](http://imgur.com/beSkJE4) very erect. They had some big smiles on their faces and I was pleased with the attention.

Red Siren [MMMF][anal][nc] Warning:Violence, lots of it.

Warning: This **work of fiction** features dark themes, death, and violent non-consensual sex. Mods, please let me know if there’s another subreddit appropriate for this.

Length: 4,300 words

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The warehouse smelled like fish. I fucking *hated* fish. “Christ, Marko. Couldn’t you find a place that didn’t stink?” My voice echoed loudly, bouncing off of the bare walls and floor.

Marko didn’t even look at me, just kept on sucking on his cig. He looked out of place in the middle of the run down space, with his fancy three piece suit bulging to contain his fat rolls. He liked to think of himself as a modern Don Carleone, but I always thought he looked more like the Polish cousin of Al Capone.

“I don’t even know why you had to have me here. I’m your accountant, for fuck’s sake. I handle your money, but I’m absolutely not interested in seeing how you make it. And you know I have to take that call in an hour. I should be in the office. God fucking dammit, I think I just stepped on rat shit.”