The rich girl who liked being bred [MF]

[I decided to share another story after submitting my [first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/penmif/i_fucked_the_thick_chick_from_the_supermarket_fm/) and [second](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pfzyev/facefucking_the_girl_from_the_pub_quiz_fm/) several days ago; this one is pretty drawn-out but that’s how it went down and how it still feels in my head! It all happened a few years ago so I’m working off memory–particularly for the tidbits of dialogue, though in retrospect I’ve found those the hardest part to forget]

A couple years out of uni I went through an especially sex-crazed stage of life. I have always had a high libido but this time it was like my brain was at most a co-pilot. I was on Tinder a ton and one of the first things I did when entering this phase was to widen the age and distance brackets on my profile. This worked great; I was living in a big city but public transport made it relatively easy to vary up my dating life (mostly fucking lots of pent-up tourists, lol) with the occasional adventure into the wild, and I still cherish a lot of these small town hookups–plus a lot of women were willing to travel into town to meet, which I hadn’t expected, and it’s very fun and flattering to have a fwb who is so amped up they’ll take the train just to fuck you.

Facefucking the girl from the pub quiz [FM]

[I really enjoyed sharing my [first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/penmif/i_fucked_the_thick_chick_from_the_supermarket_fm/) on here last month (well, a couple days ago) and thought I’d try sharing again. I wasn’t sure what story to go with, but then I noticed there’s a monthly theme on one-night-stands so I picked this one just for fun! I am not actually sure this counts as a one-night-stand but the competition hasn’t actually started yet, so if I’m wrong at least it won’t matter haha]

This is a pre-Covid story from a few years ago; at the time my friends and I were all going to pub quizzes—the UK’s staple function for people who are needlessly overcompetitive in an insufferably indoors-y kind of way. Living in a big city we had the luxury of getting to pick from lots of options –and there are some bad pub quizzes out there.

We ended up being regulars at a big but very relaxed place in a swanky part of town. The quiz was good enough we kept coming back—and each week the top team walked away with a surprisingly juicy cash prize (only spendable at that one place tbf); sometimes, albeit rarely, we were that winning team.

I fucked the thick chick from the supermarket [FM]

[I haven’t shared stories before but this one happened recently and I can’t get over it so I thought, having read stories here for a while, fuck it! I’d give sharing a shot. Here’s my 2nd attempt since I fucked up the tags on the first try!]

This story begins in a large UK supermarket (as do all great romances) one morning around 8am. One downside of being over 25 is you either start caring about your health more or, eventually, you get some pain-in-the-ass injury that MAKES you start caring about your health more. I wish I could say waking up early to go buy lots of fruits and vegetables felt better than sleeping in and eating garbage all day, but when this story happened I was coming off an injury that meant dietary changes and going for lots of walks (but which prevented running) and you gotta do what you gotta do. Normally I would have at least had some company in the form of my flatmate (a natural early riser), but he was away visiting his gf; this turned out to be very opportune for the sake of both this story and my dick.