Author: cdg2020

[MF] – Casual breakup sex

*This is a follow up (and conclusion) to my story about Amy. It was deleted but back up on my own profile for those that want to start at our first meeting. Looking forward to everyone’s thoughts on my last time with Amy. Feel free to tell me what you think!*

It didn’t take long for me to realize that Amy and I had next to nothing in common. This wasn’t an opposites attract kind of thing. This was the equivalent of forcing two like-pole magnets together. Really, the only things we had in common were a desire for some company and fucking. Yet, we made it work for almost four months before going our separate ways. This is our breakup story.

“Do you have a minute to talk?” I was packing my bag to head over to Amy’s when I got this message

from her.

“I’m leaving my place in less than 5 minutes. What’s up?” I quickly responded back returning to my

Clothes.

“Well, maybe you aren’t going to want to come over… I accepted a job in North Carolina. It starts at the

end of the month.” Read more »

[MF] From ghosted to fucking in a matter of a few hours

*I’ll try to give you as close to a comparison as I can of the women I write my stories about. They won’t always be perfect, but I like to think it adds a nice visual aid. For those wanting to know what I look like, I have photos in my profile. Here’s Amy:* [*https://imgur.com/a/Nlt2Pnx*](https://imgur.com/a/Nlt2Pnx)*.* *Enjoy!*

From her Tinder profile, Amy was a pretty blonde with a fiery personality. I should have known better looking back on it. All her photos were from her chest up with a hint of cleavage. It’s not as if she wasn’t attractive or had a bad body. just wasn’t really my type. I’ve never been a fan of the curvy body with big tits. I’m more of a petite body with a thin waist and tight ass. But, my dick was definitely making the decisions when I sent the first message. Read more »

[MF] – Morning fuck in the office (part 3 with Brittany)

This has turned into a bit more of a saga than I anticipated/expected. But, the first two parts got enough interest that I felt compelled to add one more recent encounter with Brittany before moving on. This time around, I figured I’d add a visual for those interested. I did some *ahem* research to find the closest possible resemblance to [Brittany](https://imgur.com/a/3XNsIuk). You can find some photos of me in my profile.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zlxu3q/mf_some_work_christmas_parties_are_worth_going_to/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11a3jav/mf_turns_out_she_didnt_fuck_me_for_her_job/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

My office is set up in such a way that no one would know I was in my office unless the lights were turned on. When my assistant works from home (most Fridays), I intentionally leave all the lights off to avoid having to deal with others. Of course, that also means anyone could sneak up to my office door without me knowing.

“So you are here!” I almost fell out of my chair hearing someone just outside my door.

“Jesus christ you scared the shit out of me!” I gave a small, relieved smile at the sight of Brittany leaning against the door frame. My smile grew wider as I eyed her stunning body. She was in a dark gray pencil skirt that perfectly framed her ass along with a matching jacket with a black top underneath. She finished the look with a pair of black heels – slightly different than the ones from my prior story. Read more »

[MF] – Turns out, she didn’t fuck me for her job


[MF] – Some work Christmas parties are worth going to from gonewildstories

*This is an unexpected part two to the story above.*

There was very little communication between Brittany and I over the next few months. I sent her a text a few days after we fucked letting her know how much fun I had. The response I got was short and sweet. Essentially a “me too” kind of response. I took it as a sign that this must have been a one time thing or this was actually how she tried to get business. Either way, the end result was a great fuck and something for the spank bank for the future.

Out of the blue, I received an email one morning from Brittany asking if I’d be interested in getting lunch… and bringing one of my main client’s along to do a meet and greet. It was quite incredible how fast my dick went from rock hard to flaccid. Still, despite the disappointment of a purely work-related lunch, I confirmed with my client and we set a date. Read more »

[MF] – Some work Christmas parties are worth going to

One of the little-known perks of being an attorney are the vendors that want to sell you a product or service. It’s not that what they are pitching is great or useful, it rarely is. The real perks are the free food and gorgeous women that these companies use. Most of the time, the owners hire fresh out of college co-ed’s that are nothing more than eye candy to a bunch of horny men in suit. High heels, tight skirts, and a bright white smile. A little flirting, some feigned interest, and more often than not, they’d walk out the door with a sale.

Amanda was a regular visitor to my firm. Once a month she’d stop in with cookies tell me about the new surveillance tools her company had just acquired. I played along telling her I had a case with a guy that needed to be followed for a day or two. I rarely did but it kept her blonde hair and perfect legs in my office long enough to use as a memory for later that night. Read more »

Hiding [f]rom the cops in [m]y closet

Me: 5’10”, 175 lbs., short blonde hair, blue/green eyes, strong, well-defined muscles (but not ripped), about 7 inches. Some pictures are floating about my profile.

Liz: 5’6”-5’7”, maybe 125-130 lbs., jet black hair, perky & round b cup breasts, long toned legs, dark, smokey eyes. A bit like this but smaller breasts: https://i.imgur.com/95Xr63m.png

The scenario: two of my three college roommates wanted to throw a 21st birthday party for themselves… in our apartment… with a full-fledged rock band.

*The day of the party*

To my disappointment, the hope that this would be an acoustic performance was quickly destroyed when the band brought in two large amps and set them up next to the full size drum set. The furniture in the living was pressed against the walls leaving just enough space for the band and a few dozen people. “You guys are fucking stupid,” I looked at Dave and Greg who had wide eyes and smiles on their faces. “The cops are showing up. 100%. I don’t know what the fuck you two are thinking.” Anthony, my other roommate, appeared out of his room and shrugged his shoulders when I questioned why he was going along with this. “Don’t call me when you guys get arrested.” Read more »

My client flew in for a deposition. We were in her hotel room hours later. [MF]

*I’m getting off the plane now. Hopefully its just another 5-10 minutes*. I read the text with nervous excitement. Hundreds of phone calls and e-mails were exchanged between us over the years but nothing more. Most conversations were professional but every now and then one would stray into sports, social topics, or a fun weekend story. Still, she was a client and I was her legal counsel – it was circled back to professionalism.

Despite never meeting, I knew what Katie looked like. Curiosity got the best of me one day and I Googled her name. Only a few photos were publicly available, all from the neck up. A pretty smile, shoulder length brunette. She was gorgeous or was amazingly photogenic.

My phone began buzzing with Katie’s call. “Hey Jack. I’m in front of Door 4.”

“Ok. I think I see you,” I lied. My eyes were already on her. She was wearing tight black leggings, black sandals, and an oversized Cleveland Browns hoodie just long enough to cover her ass. “I can’t be seen with someone in Browns gear so you’re going to have to take that off,” I joked. Read more »

An unexpected night at the bar with a friend’s ex [MF]

“Are you guys doing anything tonight? I’m going to be in town this weekend!” I hadn’t spoke to Jackie in at least six months. Dan said he didn’t care if we kept in touch with her but there was discouraging tone that came along with it. Their breakup wasn’t ugly or nasty. Two people who spent their entire college lives together that had different ideas of the future after graduation.

I always liked Jackie. She was “one of the guys.” Liked to drink, swear, watch sports, and was always willing to wingman for Dan’s friends. Sometimes I even wondered if she was bi-sexual with the way she would talk about other girls when out at the bar. There was a collective feeling of disappointment when Dan broke the news that the two of them were splitting and he was moving home.

Without giving it any thought, I quickly sent a text back. “We haven’t talked about plans but I’m sure the guys will be going out. I’ll get some details and let you know later.” To my surprise, the rest of the group felt like it was a betrayal to Dan if we were to meet up with Jackie. Despite my protests and reminders that he said he didn’t care, the guys wouldn’t budge. Read more »

What happens in Vegas (30M/43F)… [MF]

[I love stories with visuals. For your viewing pleasure, here are the two main characters: me – [https://imgur.com/QvStngp](https://imgur.com/QvStngp) and Lizzy – [https://imgur.com/fzEFzFI](https://imgur.com/fzEFzFI)]

It was a Sunday in late September. The Vegas sun was going to be a scorcher. *It’s a dry heat* was one of the most idiotic sayings. 105 degrees was still 105 degrees. Since the sportsbooks were going to be packed early with gamblers, my group of friends (three of my closest guy friends) decided to get a cabana at Planet Hollywood. Not exactly a posh day club but it had shade and, more importantly, a TV with access to any football game we wanted.

We got ourselves situated around 11 a.m. By 1 p.m., the pool was full of pool goers looking to get a break from the blazing heat. Our waitress, a petite blonde in a navy blue two piece, was already bringing our cabana a second bottle of vodka. Our aggressive drinking caught the attention of a group of women two cabanas over whom had just got themselves situated on the edge of the pool. “Going hard today?” one woman quipped, a clear Spanish accent piercing her lips. Myself (Jack) and friend (Andy), joked back something to the effect of every day being a hard drinking day when you’re in Vegas. Read more »

[MF] – My first and only Tinder hookup

About four years ago, I got out of a somewhat rocky relationship. Tinder was the logical choice to kill some time, get a few laughs, and maybe catch up on the years I’d wasted. I decided to make the most of my newly single life and purchased the unlimited swipes option for an extra $10 a month. Of course, I put it to good use by sitting around mindlessly swiping right until Tinder struggled to find me any more matches. Lights off. Go to bed. Wake up. Repeat.

Within a few days, I had accumulated a decent list of girls that were either A.) not my type or B.) the type that my friends would strongly disapprove of no matter how wet my dick needed to get. But one girl caught my eye. Her name was Cammy. 19 years old. Local (45 minutes away) college girl. Blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes, fantastic tits. She was basically the same girl every gonewildstories post describes. Except…. proof! http://i.imgur.com/nEUbv8x.jpg Read more »