[F] Masturbating to filthy thoughts about a girl

As I go back into my room, my mind is still whirring. The room is neat and tidy. Nothing to do there. Dinner was prepared earlier, with just the finishing touches needed. That can wait until mom gets back. So nothing to do, then.

There was something about this actress that intrigued me. Then a little internet research might fill the time nicely until mom returns. I love sitting in front of the damn computer screen, for me it feels like a window to tranquility. I boot up the laptop, my mind still replaying the sexy smile of the actress. I type the name of the movie into the search engine box. As a seemingly random list of results appears on the screen, I sigh. Am I the only person in the world who can’t google?

Thinking back once again, I click on the link that seems, vaguely, to match what I might be looking for. As her twitter profile loads, my mind slips back briefly to her sexy smile again. I am so pleased with my thoughts that I am only half-reading the piece on the screen. It is only when I see several paragraphs of the actress that I realize there is something hot and fiery welling up, only this time it isn’t just anger.

[FM] I met a guy that follows me here on Reddit, he filmed me flashing my pussy and then he fucked me [with videos]

Hello guys, a few days since my last post, if you haven’t checked it, here is the link [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8yx7qc/f_flashed_my_pussy_in_mc_donalds_in_london_with/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8yx7qc/f_flashed_my_pussy_in_mc_donalds_in_london_with/)

So as you know i decided after my divorce to get on the crazy experiences that i never had a chance to experience and i think i’m doing pretty well now haha

I just had the craziest day of my life and i just simply couldn’t wait to tell and show you guys about it

So i have been chatting with a few of you guys in here and i really enjoy it, such cool people here. i’ve been wanting to film myself again flashing my pussy after the last time, but the guy that filmed it is away on holidays, so there was no one to film me. So i was talking with this guy and i was telling him that and he tells me that he can do it and he lives only half a hour away, now i was a bit nervous about it to be honest cause obviously we never met in person, but i wanted to do it so much yesterday cause its easier for me, so i decided to say yes. We talked a bit about what are we going to do, what place are we going to and how were we going to go about it and then we decided that we were going to a pub in the evening, but not to early so its not super busy. This conversation was in the morning and we agreed to meet at 7pm in the pub. The time comes and i arrive in the pub, he wasn’t there yet, i waited a bit and thought that probably he changed his mind, but a few min later there is he, i was feeling a mix of excitement to see him, horny and nervous.

[MF] Waking up in the middle of the night to make her squirt for the first time

So some of you seemed to enjoy my first story about me and Madison, and as promised, I want to share more stories of our time together. For those of you who need a reminder, Madison is a super gorgeous girl that I met on Reddit and started hooking up with ([first story here ](https://reddit.app.link/g3C8ONcVBO))

Reminder of our descriptions:
Me: 32 years old, tattoos, 6’5, average build, brown hair, brown eyes, beard, I’ve been told I’m an attractive guy
Madison: 23 years old, 5’5, the most fuckable curves (perfect round ass, huge natural, perky tits), cute smile, long brown hair, and hazel eyes that scream “fuck me” in the most innocent way possible

So this story actually took place on the same night I met Madison for the first time. We met for drinks and then made our way back to my place for some seriously amazing sex. We went back and forth between just hanging out in bed, talking, fucking, laughing, and eventually fell asleep.

Maisie Williams: Beach Party [fm]

If you go to enough of them, all parties start to feel the same after a while; the same music, the same conversations, the same drinks. And that night was no different. I had been partying a lot around that time. After finishing up *Game of Thrones*, I needed time to let my hair down, especially after saying goodbye to *Arya* for the last time. That night, I was at a beach party near my hometown, Bristol. England was about a month into a heatwave that was supposed to only last a week. After months spent filming in heavy costumes, it felt so good to finally wear bikinis again, to feel the soft sand dance between my toes, the sun warming my skin.

Posting here [f]irst to see if it’s worth it to start a blog and tell my whole story.

**WARNING:** I know it’s kind of long, and I will be the first to admit that it’s a tease, but this is essentially Chapter 1 of a much longer personal memoir project. If people enjoy it, I’ll probably expand into regular blog posts.

*Dappled*. That was the only word Tara could think of to describe it. She had never used the word before, even in her own mind, but as she looked out into the crisp spring morning, it felt like the only word that applied.

Yellow sunlight filtered through the foliage that dotted the condo complex. The old-growth trees and budding leaves were so numerous, Tara guessed that someone could walk the entire length of the shady, winding sidewalk and never once find themselves fully exposed to the sun.

The only break in the trees came at the center of the complex, where the sunlight had free reign to dance across the glittering surface of the long rectangular pool. Broad canvas umbrellas were on hand to provide shade when necessary, but for the moment they were collapsed and stacked neatly next to the clubhouse.

[M]y wi[F]e and I have first anal experience with my parents waiting outside

[TL/DR]: After a frustrating day with my ultra-conservative parents, my wife and I had anal in their master bath while they waited for us.

My wife, I’ll call her Kate, and I were visiting my home town to attend a ridiculously irritating family reunion. I have an unhealthily large, religious, in-meshed family and this had been an event that we would never dream of attending if it were up to us, but since the family is so damn high-maintenance, saying “no” would result in years of passive-aggressive bullshit, so we relented. My parents own a modest home in the mid west, and they are nice enough to let us use the master bedroom suite whenever we visit while they sleep in the less-comfortable guest room. I like to think this is so they won’t feel guilty about making the rest of our time there a living hell with the intrusive prodding at our lack of religious commitments back home, why we don’t pay to fly them out for a visit, or just a good old-fashioned logical self-inconcistent-near-conspiracy blabber rant about whatever it was they read on Alex Jones that morning.

[MF] I Spanked My Fuck Buddy Because She Begged Me to Let Her Ride My Cock

I first met Rose back in May during a business trip, but I literally had thirty minutes before I had to check out of my hotel. So naturally after hugging and getting to know each other a little bit, we started making out, I showed her my comfy hotel bed, and I quickly fingered her before she jacked me off, moaning into my ear about how much she wanted “Daddy to cum.”

I was pretty smitten. Things just felt so effortless, so we’d sext back and forth for a while, swapping vids, just overall playing for each other on like a long distance friends with benefits basis. At some point in time when I was groaning and stroking my thick tan dick for her, I growled

“You need to come visit me some weekend,”

“Next?” She offered coyly.

And plans were made.

Rose actually arrived early Friday morning, at like 2 AM. Which she honestly made some pretty good time from when she was leaving to come to my place. We chilled on my couch, relaxing, just enjoying the fact that we weren’t particularly rushed by anything. After binge watching the pilot episode of one of my favorite teen dramas, she quickly leapt against me, kissing me deeply and running a hand down my stomach to play with my ever-hardening dick.

[MF] Rae wanted anal

If you were a cute girl and you came up to me on the street and asked “Will you fuck me in the ass,” chances are I’m going to say yes.  There would be an accompanying stare of disbelief and lust, because these things don’t happen to me very often, but I’d be into it.  However if given the choice, I generally prefer vaginal sex.

One of the functions of the vagina is to make penises feel good. And they succeed.  This might be a bit obvious, but I love the feeling of having sex.  Not that I don’t love a lot of the other aspects of sex, but the sheer physical pleasure of repeatedly thrusting my cock in and out of a girl is amazing.  Wars have been fought over it.

From what I can tell, a lot of people seem to really enjoy the taboo of anal.  No matter how advanced our culture becomes and how laid back people can be about sex, there will probably be the element of feeling dirty associated with anal sex.  Don’t get me wrong, I love feeling dirty, it turns me on like few things do.  But anal has never really fascinated me with its “wrongness” the way that other things have.

[FM] That time I sucked Tony Stark’s dick at the Coffee Shop.

TL/DR: So one time, I sucked this guys dick in front of the Starbucks during our first date. Apologies for length, but it’s from my heart 💖

**The infamous third guy**

Tony Stark (not his real name) was the third guy [I met through OKC](https://reddit.app.link/vvTbpnjxAO). His profile pics featured him unabashedly devouring large meals and that made me laugh. He challenged me to an uno game in his first message so I knew he’d read my profile and wisely chosen to ignore its overt sexuality. He reached out to the real girl hiding behind the words instead.

Our chats were racy. We were both sex positive, curious and shared a fondness for D/s. His honesty, wit, and casual intelligence was refreshing. He had an erotic and informative way of describing his proclivities while expressing respect for my boundaries. We decided to meet for the first time at that ubiquitous chain coffee shop.

I was early so I sat at a table in the outdoor patio area to wait. It was a warm and breezy twilight, the sunset lazily cast long shadows across the busy street. The table faced the sidewalk so we could people watch if things got slow. I skimmed through our correspondence with anticipation and I glanced up when I felt someone approaching. A slow smile spread across my face as I thought, “Oh Lordy, yes please, this guy.”

Our last CL encounter [MFM]

Hey there, long time no see, hope you all didn’t miss me, ah who am I kidding, of course you did. Anyways, todays adventure is about our last reply from Craigslist. Now if you have read some of my previous post, you know I like to go long at times, and this is no exception, since I’ll be including some calls backs to our earlier years.

Anyways, let’s get this show on the road. This was a brand new ad, I stated that me and my buddy were considering getting out of the 3 way game, this ad was a long one, with our catalog of experience and our handling of logistics. Of course the first night we got no hits, and by the third day, I was thinking of reposting it later in the evening. However.. Mid morning I received a well written email, now there are two types of emails we would run into in all our days on cl, the quick burb one and the well long written response.