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Asian MILF Booty Call [Str8, mF, anal, bukkake, oral]

I looked at my phone, impatiently awaiting for the Asian goddess herself to show up. Who would have imagined that the neighbor across the street was a horny stay at home mom in a dry marriage?

The doorbell rang.

I opened it up and see Mrs. Done wearing a very short white tennis mini skirt that looks like a coffee strainer on top of two medicine balls and a tight neon green polo that was obviously a few sizes too small. Mrs. Done was a MILF in her early thirties, standing 5'3'' with watermelon sized breasts, an ass the size of two medicine balls, black hair that went to her shoulders, and a very thick Chinese accent.

"I'm sorry were you waiting long?", Mrs. Done asked me.

"Oh, not at all", I say trying to pay attention to her, but am more interested in her massive titties stuffed into her shirt.

Mrs. Done snapped her fingers at me to try and bring me back to reality; unknowingly causing her breasts to jiggle. The jiggling was too much. The top buttons of her shirt popped off and her breasts ripped through the shirt; exposing that she was not wearing a bra. Instead of covering up, Mrs. Done did a playful squee and jiggles her shirt off. Read more »

Two (MM)en walk into a bar… (F)

I'm not the type to drink much. I'm definitely not the type to drink alone. But it's been a long day. A long month, really. So here I am at this little dive bar – in a dress that's almost too short… drinking a Dark and Stormy. While I sit here trying to figure out how to compose myself on this solo trek from sobriety, I see the two of you walk in. You're all full of smiles and good cheer. I cast a sideways glance and a smile in your direction before ordering my next round and staring intently at the TV, like I have an invested interested in the teams that are playing and maybe I know a thing or two about football (I don't). You make your way to the two open seats next to me. We exchange small pleasantries of curt little "hey"s. I feel my heart race a little because you are both hot as hell, but I got back to watching the game, glancing at my phone from time to time, eavesdropping on your conversation and laughing at the friendly jabs you make to each other. After a few minutes you ask my opinion to clear up whatever good natured disagreement you two are having. Before long we're in a battle of quick wits and self deprecating humor. We people watch the rest of the bar. Give people stories. Make friends with the bartender. Have a few more rounds, sample a few shots on the house. I'm having fun flirting with you. Pitting you against each other and then one person's side only to defend the next one moments later. I keep finding my hand on your shoulder, your leg, playfully rustling your hair. I guess I'm officially drunk now. Happy drunk. Horny drunk. Of course… I came in horny sober. Read more »

Asking for suggestions to add to upcoming fuck fest that I scripted out

25M meeting up with 22F asked her if I could eat her out till she cums. Then have her sit on my face while:I eat her ass as she sucks my dick till I blow in her mouth. Then we fuck which I suggested 3 different options. 1 we fuck missionary I want her to cum on my dick at the same time I blow all up in side her. 2 is having her facedown laying flat me on top just smashing her and just straight trying to cum in her. 3 would her be riding my dick also trying to cum together but her being totally in control and eventually her ridingout till I cum in her and then she slowly slides up n down as my cum slowly leaks out and down my shaft and balls and then continue to fuck with cum running iut and up in her. Am open to suggestions to add that would spice this up more. This is only the second time we sleep together but havw bin friends since highschool.

Window Dressing. [BDSM, Exhibitionism, Humiliation]

Window dressing

It's been several weeks since you were summoned. Summoned or trapped? Smirking you giggle. If this is trapped bring more bait. Because you'd gladly do it again. The weeks have all been full of Erotic adventures. Some days have a routine. You wake and are told what to wear. Sometimes a suit, an innocent sundress, or just like a street walker but most times nothing. You spent several days nude in this house. Friends of him would come by and you'd be made to be objectified while they did business. Some days are far from routine.

Though the collar has always been there. Two inches thick it sits firmly around your neck. Locked in place but no seams. And the runes etched on it glow occasionally now. Collar still firmly secured somehow capturing your energy in a way that's unclear. Cross-linking of energy between you and this man has been entertaining. If released you think you'll let him live. For a bit.

You walk through the hall to the stairs, nude again. The air brushing your sensitive skin. You feel your full bottom seductively ripple with each step. Your flame hair cascades around your small form…and your horns almost tingle with anticipation. Read more »

[M/F] After the Bar – Part II: I wasn’t done with you

For Part I, see https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3l7v13/mf_after_the_bar_part_i_i_think_you_should_kiss_me/

I really didn’t know what to expect next. Maybe, having had an orgasm, she would be satisfied and that would be the end of the encounter. Or maybe she would feel guilty, also bringing about the end of it. I realized that, in all the time we’d spend together and conversations we’d had, we had never shared any real details about our sexual habits.

I also wasn’t sure how I felt about what might happen next. I was, without a doubt, fully aroused. I mean, how could I not be? This girl was the definition of sexy on a normal day, and here we were, a little drunk, late at night, wrapped around each other and half naked. My primal side was already debating whether to bother taking her panties off or just push them to the side. But, then there was the rational side; the part of me that was her close friend and respected her relationship. Read more »

Last night at the bar(s) [F/M]

My mate was busing tables, and asked me to stop by when he got off at 2 a.m.. I figured why not, and got on my bike to see him and have a few drinks. He hooks me up with a few drinks while he finishes up his shift, and soon after we're outside catching some fresh air. A couple of girls are standing close by, and I let him know I think one of them is really cute. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, she's talking to my buddy and her friend joins us too. I learn that the cutie's name is Catherine and her friend is Mary. My mate's name is Jake btw. We head inside to get some more to drink, and start to get to know each other. Mary tells us that both she and Catherine have boyfriends. Catherine looks at me and mimes "It's complicated". Jake and Mary start talking, and I get a chance to isolate Catherine. She tells me that while yes, she is in a relationship she's really miserable and just can't tell her friends about it. I tell her it's too bad, since I really want to hit on her. We're stand close together, less than an inch between our lips, looking into each others' eyes. There's definite sexual tension. We stand like that for a few seconds before returning to our drinks.
We all talk for a bit, shifting partners a few times, before Jake and Mary all of a sudden disappear. No idea where they went, but it's just me and Cat in the bar. My hand is on her lower back, and we're chatting along. I kiss her on the cheek, she looks up, and all of a sudden we're making out. Her tongue is really agressive and she's clearly into this. My hand wanders down and I'm grabbing her ass.
She breaks off the kiss after a bit, and we get back to talking. The others show up again, and after a while Mary, Cat and I head on to a place with a dance floor, while Jake heads home to his GF. Read more »

Last night in NYC tonight; I’m going to my favorite swingers club… And taking suggestions :) Will report back tomorrow!

I woke up this morning in my hotel. The stress of my move is nearly over, I thought. This is my last weekend in NYC before relocating. I have the whole weekend free! This rarely happens. My friends are out of town, and I leave on Wednesday. What should I do with myself?

I got distracted by super strong morning hornyness. I haven't had sex for moooonths. I'm overdue. And writhing. Read more »

[First Time] sex with a friend M/M

I would sleep over at a friends house and it went a little something like this.

I met this friend through another friend who I told he could do stuff to me after I "fell asleep"

I'm laying there starting to fall asleep when all of the sudden I felt this hand on my waist. I was like that's weird but what ever. Hey then slowly tugs down my shorts by now my dick is rock hard with anticipation of what may happen. Hey starts jacking me off which is feeling amazing. While he is doing this I feel this warmth against my butt cheek. He is rubbing his cock up and down my butt which was new territory for me but It was feeling good so I let it continue. His dick then found my hole and he started to slowly push it in. He was not very big probably 5 inches so it didn't hurt very much. It actually made me even harder. He used something for lube but I don't know what. He started to slide in and out going a little faster as he did that in unison he was jacking me and all of the sudden I could feel him swell inside of me and then could feel him spasm inside of me as he came and a moment later I came all over the floor. This happened a lot over about a year and a half.

The Neighbor’s Son (Part V)

Sorry for the long delay. Things have been busy at work and I've not had any sexual encounters worth talking about until now.

The Labor Day weekend was the first weekend in a long while that I had to catch my breath. A part of me focused on work because I couldn't shake the feeling that Eric and I were growing apart. While I always knew that eventually he'd get on with his own life, find someone closer to his age and get married, I didn't want the day to come. I knew that he had a steady girlfriend and with his steady job, it was just a matter of time. However, it still pained me a bit because we used to either talk, Skype or text daily, and that went down to weekly, and now it was once a month, if that. I was happy for him, but a part of me really wished that he and I could have spent more time. Read more »