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The time we fucked right next to her sleeping cousin [m/f] (Part 2 of 2)

Sorry it took me so long to write this, I've been getting back into the school groove. I do have something for you though-- I shared part 1 with Wendy, and she fucking loved it.

I had some memorable sexual experiences in college, and I've derived so much pleasure from /r/gonewildstories that it would be selfish of me not to share. I hope you all enjoy. If you're interested in me or want some better visuals, feel free to peruse my posting history.

Almost caught (MF)

I wrote this as a response to a question elsewhere, and thought I'd share it here.

My gf had spent the night in a convent (long story, but all good). I went to pick her up in the morning. Everyone else was gone. She went in to take a shower in the bathroom just off from the kitchen, where I was waiting for her. It was ok for me to be in the kitchen, but that's it. Nowhere else.

One weird sexual experience with an Irish girl

Hello reddit,

I want to share some weird sexual experiences I encountered in the past. I start with "the Irish-girl".

I did work&travel some years ago Down under. On St.Patricks day I went out for drinks with some friends in Sydney. We met two Irish girls in some Irish pub (no coincidence here...) and got hammered. If you ever drank with Irish, you know what I mean. If you ever drank with Irish on St.Paddys Day... well, enough said, i reckon.

My first experience with an older women [M20/F46] [UK]

Ok so I finally thought I’d share a story on here, after all I have plenty of them. It’s a weird thing, from fantasising about being with an older woman to it actually happening, it was almost like loosing my virginity all over again. Haha.

At the age of 20 I’d slept with exactly 16 girls, the oldest girl I had slept with was 25. My sex life has always been quite healthy and adventurous; I’ve been fortunate enough to be with some very open-minded girls. Even if I were with a girl who was shy, I’d help her become a bit more brave and experimental.

Fucked in the park..again [FM]

We met in the same park the next time, but I had been hanging out with friends before nearby. My body was on fire from anticipating what would happen. I put on my collar as soon as I left the party and walked to where we said we would meet. He was waiting there already--I was supposed to be there first, but I was a little high and well, took my time--and did not look pleased. Fuck. I felt a lump in my throat and I was already terrified of disobeying him. He didn't say a word, and grabbed me by my collar and led me to a picnic table that was in a pitch-black area of the park.

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