[MFF] [MF] Summer Camp Part 6

(Links as usual, just [click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8whh1v/group_summer_camp_part_5_take_2/?st=JJDOV2QO&sh=88855704) to get yourself back to the beginning)

That morning was rough. Between the poker night and showing off to everyone in that cabin who was the big dick, it sure as hell seemed like something would go down from that. But as I was getting dressed, I heard talk outside of the tent. I always wake up last, or pretend to sleep, so I leaned in closer without exposing myself to see it was Lindsay and two of the people in my campsite. I had to hear what they had to say, so I leaned in close.

Lindsay: “This is the campsite of A, correct?”

Friend 1: “Yes ma’am. He is still asleep, but we can wake him up.”

Lindsay: “No need. Someone just let him know that he needs to visit the boat launch after lunch.”

Friend 2: “Too late.”

Before I knew it, he had grabbed me by my t-shirt and yanked me onto the ground. I get up and punch him in the chest before putting my attention to Lindsay.

My [F]irst tinder experience turned sexual fast

((Warning, this story is pretty long but I hope you guys enjoy it))

I was sitting at home scrolling through Instagram when I had the sudden urge to just go on the tinder app and just start swiping. I was swiping for a good 10-15 minutes when I matched with this guy. He was a good looking guy, the typical Australian blonde hair blue eyes kind of look. At first I didn’t think that he was real cause he was kind of too handsome to be swiping right for me but he had his Instagram linked to his profile so I knew he was legit. I wasn’t about to start the conversation just because our age gap was a little bigger than I expected (I was 18 and he was 23) but I told myself just fuck it, maybe he won’t even reply.

The Woodworker and the Temp, Part 3 [mf] [masturbation]

A couple of weeks had passed and he had been fucking Penny, the hot young temp from work, on the regular. She was so eager to fuck all the time that he thought he might be addicted to her. When he was with her, he was rock hard the whole time and all he could think about was pleasing her. When they weren’t together, they were exchanging sexts, nude Snaps, and even had masturbated together on FaceTime. This particular night Penny was coming to his house, which she usually did since she shared an apartment with three other girls, and it was their one-month fuckiversary. He didn’t know if she’d know, so he played it cool and made some salads and steaks, grabbed a 6-pack of beer and changed his sheets. It would be a little more than their normal (his place plus beer and some making out on the couch before heading to the bedroom/shower/kitchen floor/back porch/etc) but it didn’t completely have a date feel. They’d never talked about going on an actual date.

[MF] Fucking a barely legal tinder date in my car

So this was last August. I live in a college town, and because of that, there’s plenty of attractive young women who are interested in just having some fun.

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I match with Samantha as I get off work one day, and she is stunning. Not like in a super model sense, but just so fucking cute you want to kiss your phone when you see her pictures. She has the body of a ballet dancer. Very petite, boobs were probably a large B or small C cup.

I add her on Snapchat after I let her know I won’t just bombard her with pictures of my cock – to which she simply replied: “ :( “

We begin really talking and she skips straight past all the bullshit and says she has sexual needs that she would like met. She sends me these breathtaking nudes and I can’t believe how lucky I am. She’s a freshman at the university, and she just turned 18 in June or some shit.

[F] My slutty secret

I never thought I will write something like this on the internet. I have a regular Reddit account and I hardly ever browse NSFW subs. But I receive random PMs as I post to some dating subs and other subs where it is clear to the users that I am a girl. A guy with user name like PM_ME_yadayada suggested I should contribute to gonewild or the gwstories. I don’t want to show myself but I might have something to post here.

I was born to Indian immigrants and brought up in a fairly upscale suburb. When I was young I walked out into my balcony wearing a night gown without panties or a bra. It was warm and the way the air hit my private parts, I had a feeling of arousal I never had before. It was very different and nice. Although I never wore panties while sleeping, I rarely went out without them, not even to my balcony. But I started doing that some times after that day.

[FF] I was 18 my first time…

Lana was the first person I met who used a garter belt.

At least the first girl close to my own age.

Everyone else at school was so conservative and uptight. Good Catholic girls who stuck to the rules of the uniform–white hose, pleated plaid skirt, white blouse, gray jacket, and a matching plaid necktie. And probably prim, white cotton panties and bra beneath it all.

But the conservative Catholic thing never fit me. As a first generation Hispanic immigrant, that was more my mother’s thing.

I wasn’t exactly a bad girl. But I still never really fit in with the other girls–mostly white girls with money. It made sense that I would gravitate towards Lana. Like me, she didn’t come from money. She was getting financial aid and her parents were working hard to keep her at boarding school.

She wasn’t a bad girl, either. Wicked would be a better word for her. Or sneaky. Or sly.

Lana was the type of straight A, overachieving teacher’s pet that had the faculty wrapped around her finger. They all thought the world of her. It’s hard to imagine that they had any idea what she was really like away from the classroom and the student government meetings and the Honors clubs. Hell–I didn’t even have an idea. Not at first.

Force in Balance, Part 3 [sci-fi, MF, Fdom, anal, mast, oral, tf] (Star Wars)

*Hey, this is Part 3 of my story inspired by a prompt on /r/DirtyWritingPrompts! I’ll link to parts 1 and 2 in the comments since links aren’t allowed in the description. I’m working on Part 4 right now, which will likely be the final chapter. Enjoy!*

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Darth Makhet led the way back inside, Rinn close behind her. Makhet strolled casually through the section of the dormitory that the droids had made up for them. She continued past the lounge and dining area to the two bedrooms, peeking first into one, then the other. Evidently settling on the first one, she doubled back, grabbing hold of Rinn’s erection as she walked past him. With a firm grip she towed him to the large bed, neatly made with minimalist white dressings and lit through a slatted skylight.

She stopped at the head of the bed, guiding Rinn to sit with his back against the pillows along the wall. He did so in almost quivering eagerness, looking over at her, his hands running over her hips and ass as he forced himself to be patient. But Makhet stayed standing beside the bed, her eyelids falling as she laid her hands on his temples, deep in concentration.

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part IV. [MMF] [mast] [DP] [oral]

Part IV in this series. You probably want to read parts 1-3 first.

* Part 1: /r/sexystories/comments/8vd5oq/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_sucks_to_be/
* Part 2: /r/sexystories/comments/8wacwm/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_ii_str8/
* Part 3: /r/sexystories/comments/8x0jxl/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_iii_str8/

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So, people have been asking me about Mick. If you recall, the story so far is that he was in a relationship with Carla, and then I stole her from him. It cut-up both me and Carla when she broke-up with him, and yeah, he didn’t talk to either of us for a few weeks. I’d lost one of my best friends. He’d lost Carla and me, I guess. And Carla felt like the worst bitch ever to have existed.

But things did get better. As Carla has explained, we got back in touch and eventually we began to involve him and his eight-inch cock in our sex life in threesomes—and some other escapades. And it turned out he can be kinky as fuck.

To illustrate this, here’s an email I sent him from work a few days ago about a fun thing that happened (although Carla didn’t think so at the time). I’ve had to delete some identifying details.

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[M][MFF] Betty From Human Resources

Betty was professional, intelligent, a good manager, and all around great at her job. Everyone at the office respected her work ethic and her ability to get things done. She was seen as a rising star in the company.

But none of that stopped them from nicknaming her Betty Big Titties.

An office isn’t that different from a locker room. Nobody said it to her face, but it was the nickname that men gave her behind her back. It was appropriate. She was about 5’6″ with long dark hair, sexy hazel eyes, and a rack that made sweaters and low cut tops look profane.

It didn’t matter how good she was at her job or that she always came off as a bit innocent. Men were inclined to make lewd comments behind her back. Even executives occasionally mumbled a comment beneath their breath when she strolled by in heels and a tailored dress or blouse that showed off her amazing body.

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part III. [Str8] [voy] [mmf] [piss] [Fsub]

Please see parts one and two of this story, also here on /r/sexystories.

/r/sexystories/comments/8vd5oq/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_sucks_to_be/
/r/sexystories/comments/8wacwm/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_ii_str8/

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This is James here again.

In those early days of our relationship Carla and myself joked about whether or not I was a voyeur. She believed *she* was one, but I didn’t think that label applied to me. Yet her argument was pretty solid—she had not only seen me sneakily jerk off watching her fucking somebody but our relationship had started because of it! [See part one of this series.]

One sunny day while we were getting lunch at this hip vegan place we started discussing whether watching sex movies made you a voyeur. Carla salaciously faked a confession where she told me she watches porn pretty much every day and that she felt it made her a bad girl. She watched my face to see if it turned me on. But, eh, you know what? Girls watch porn as much as guys. Big deal. We all masturbate and that’s a good thing. Just don’t do it in church.

Then Carla began talking about The X Files and how she regularly got off to them.