Dreams Do Come True [MF]

It had been another uneventful week in the office, with the Covid lockdown in the UK everyday seemed the same. Wake up, go to work, come home and watch tv. It was mind numbing and i would often find myself daydreaming about different scenarios for some excitement.

Today’s dream was a typical one, thinking about having my way with the hottest girl in the office. Lizzy was a petite blonde girl around 30 years old, she would always dress smartly and fairly conservative. Her hair was always in a ponytail, she never wore low cut tops and her tight, black pencil skirt was just the right length to remain professional. That didn’t stop me from fantasising about seeing what was underneath. Especially on Fridays when she would wear high heels which accentuated her ass.

It was late in the day and i had been daydreaming for a solid 5 minutes by this point. I had Lizzy bent over her desk with her skirt hiked up, her panties pulled half way down her leg and she was getting fucked hard. My thoughts turned to cumming and i was just about to ask her to drop to her knees when i was rudely awakened.

Getting a Flavour of Festival Fanny. [MF]

It was 6 years ago, I was 21, fresh out of uni and heading off to a music festival in Cambridge. I have had incredible luck over the years in the sense that I’ve somehow never been to a festival that turned into a mud bath. This particular one was sunny all weekend with no clouds in sight, it was glorious.

This festival also seemed to have the most care free attitude towards nudity i had ever seen. I saw a lot of girls going around topless with only body paint covering their tits. Plenty of leotards and thongs showing off asses and a few instances of people going round completely naked. It was impossible not to stare and get tuned on, I was in paradise.

In my opinion festivals are some of the best and most exciting places to get laid. The girls are more care free and usually wearing the skimpiest outfits they own. Then you’ve got the levels of drugs and booze being brought into the mix making for a hot and often crazy weekend. I think festival sex gets a bad rep with it being considered grimy by some people due to limited shower access and having to use baby wipes instead, this one luckily had plenty of showers.

I make my new [f]lat mate cu[m] in a packed club on the middle of the dance floor. (Part 3) She likes it rough.

If you missed the first two parts, you can catch up here:

Part 1:

I make my new [f]lat mate cu[m] in a packed club on the dancefloor. from gonewildstories

Part 2:

I make my new [f]lat mate cu[m] in a packed club on the dancefloor. (Part 2) Back to her room. from gonewildstories

I wish I could say that after that night we were closer than ever, hooking up left right and centre. But the next morning brought some awkwardness, gone was the drunk confidence that brought all the dirty talk and hot sex. We woke up hungover as hell cramped into her single bed, wishing we had more space. I made some excuse about having something to do that day and got up to go and have a shower.

My head was pounding as I stood in the shower and let the water pour onto my face and head for a while. My mind started racing, thinking back to the previous nights events. As amazing as it was it was still tinged with a tiny bit of hangover guilt, where you are so drunk you start to overthink and worry about little details.

I make my new [f]lat mate cu[m] in a packed club on the dancefloor. (Part 2) Back to her room.

If you missed part 1, you can catchup here:

I make my new [f]lat mate cu[m] in a packed club on the dancefloor. from gonewildstories

We got in a taxi and told the driver to take us back to our university halls which is about 20 minutes away. It seemed like the longest 20 mins of my life. Thinking about what we would be doing when we got into her room and seeing her hot naked body for the first time.

Her hand was resting on my upper thigh and she was whispering in my ear all the dirty stuff she was going to do to me when we got back. I was getting so turned on but even after what we had just done in the club I was wary of the driver being able to see or hear us so didn’t try anything in the back of the taxi.

We eventually got back to our halls, went up the elevator to the 4th floor, opened the front door and made our way into her room. As this was a student uni halls the rooms were tiny and had single beds, our rooms did have the benefit of en suites though.

I make my new [f]lat mate cu[m] in a packed club on the dancefloor.

I was 18 years old and starting university in a new city a couple of hours from my hometown. This was incredibly daunting but exciting and like many first year students i saw it as a chance to reinvent myself. I was kinda shy and anxious throughout school so didn’t have a lot of experience with girls aside from a couple of drunken one night stands.

It was the first week of University and I was meeting my new flat mates one by one. She was the last one to arrive and as luck would have it her room was the one directly opposite from mine. She walked in confidently with her long brown hair swaying side to side, she was wearing light grey leggings and a tight black t shirt. She was about 5ft7 tall, had brown eyes and an unbelievably sexy body.

‘Hi I’m Kayla,’ Her voice was soft and friendly. I said hello back and introduced myself, I couldn’t help but notice her nipples poking though her shirt. I tried not to get caught staring at them but it was really difficult with how perky her tits were. After some brief chatting and exchanges I let her get to her room and start unpacking.