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(F)eeling Frisky All The Ti(M)e

Following on from https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4z2cgh/giving_my_first_blowjob_long/?st=isaw2lg2&sh=441b4d14

I've decided to tell a story from ~roughly~ 2 months after that one. I don't plan to share my 'first time' on here or anything as it feels more intimate than raunchy, which is what this sub seems to prefer.

Letting her try someone else (m/f)

"We just had sex. It happened so quickly!"

It was the text I had been waiting for. For two hours I had sat there at my friends' house, pretending to kill time, while in reality I was glued to my phone -- to her, to him. Waiting for her to tell me that he'd arrived, that they were relaxing and having a drink. That he'd been flirting with her, but she still wasn't sure if he would make a move or not. That he was in the bathroom, victim of a little too much wine to begin the evening.

[MFFM]- Group sex, MDMA

he drive to their beach house, my heart was beating fast. My mind was racing as well. “Is Christina going to enjoy herself? Will this damage our perfect relationship? Is this a mistake?” I thought to myself. Regardless, a warm sensation was building up between my legs and flowing throughout my body. I felt alive. I have no doubt that Christina was feeling the same.

(M/F) Tortuga the Haitian Jr NCO

I had almost given up on soldiers entirely. So close. My love of the Air Force is real and it’s deep. But this one… he special. Everybody loves a medic, right? RAWR! Under 6 foot, very dark, very sweet, and fun. (Haitian Creole is hot- fun fact I learned from this encounter, creole in this context refers to a combination of languages that form a mother tongue. Haitian Creole is French and Afrikaans. Boom, you learned something new today- you’re welcome.) We’ve talked before but I’d long forgotten our previous chats, and apparently he was on my snap chat.

[m/f] I have a lot of stories to tell. My first time with Dee.

I've known her for maybe four years. Her name is Dee (not too far from the real thing but just enough in case she's changed her mind on how exhibitionist she is). She is maybe three, maybe four years younger than myself (I'm 25). For most of our relationship, she was going to college and working in a vet's office if I recall correctly. Our relationship...it was intense. Have you ever loved someone so intensely but circumstances weren't accommodating and it just didn't work? That was us.

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