I’ve written about her before, hot younger woman, and the age gap is only half the fun; tonight she’s coming over and she’s discovered she has a praise-kink, and will do literally anything if she gets called a good girl and generally praised. My imagination is vivid, so this should be a fun night…
Author: jacklad00
[MFF] unexpected threesome was desert for a Black Tie dinner…
TLDR: ended up having unexpected rough sex with an old uni chum and a girl twenty years younger than us…
I [M45] went to a black tie dinner the other night, a monthly fun thing: I invited a couple of friends, one [F45] uni chum who I’d recently reconnected with after a 20year hiatus, and another who needed a good night out. Unfortunately she had to cancel, as did my back-up, so I was left to fall on the generosity of my host, who found someone, of whom I knew nothing.
Being the polite chap I am, I arranged to meet my new guest at my club before hand for drinks – I had no idea of what this girl looked like, sounded like, or would be like.
“They told me to go to the third floor bar ” she messaged, “but I realise that not knowing what you look like is unhelpful!”
Selfie dispatched, she [F25], rapidly arrived. And wow…five foot nothing, dyed red hair, cute as a button, black goth boots under a long patty dress (which included a petticoat, something I’ve never actually seen in real life). Stunner…shall refer to her as Stunner hereonin.
[MF] Re-visit with the girl 20 years younger this Friday…
I wrote [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/atfibf/cuming_on_her_face/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) a few years ago about a girl 20 years my junior and the hot sex we had, and am seeing her this Friday for a fun afternoon and evening – we have both got some kinks that we want to play out with each other (dom/sub, power play), and am especially looking forward to getting head while on a teams meeting…
Shall keep you posted
Cu[m]ing on her [f]ace…
One of the hottest things that happened to me, in terms of outright filth; she was 20 I was 40 – also the largest age gap by far – petite, dark haired, fit and pretty. She was in an open relationship with her bf, and they’d done some swinging already, as she had with a previous bf as well. One night, and entirely platonically, she drunkenly ended up in my bed in tears. Nothing happened that night (other than a bit of spooning where my cock could not help but get hard with her pert arse on my groin) but we bonded a bit, stayed in touch, and then spent A LOT of time on whatsapp – she went from not being interested (she told me that rather brutally to my face at one point!) to being interested – clearly I have some chat going on…
Anyway, I got a room near to her base (she’s also military, albeit different service). She rocked up on her 125cc moped (we’d bonded heavily over motorbikes), and up she came to my room. She could not stay the night, so we had to make hay while the sun shone, and we started snogging as soon as we could, getting each other’s clothes off fast, playing, teasing, stroking, licking…
She wanted [m]e to be her [f]irst time…
I was 23, she was 22, we were at uni together; she was about 5”7′, athletic and lithe – firm arse with a hell of wiggle, awesome legs, a pretty nice blonde. We’d gone our separate ways after graduation, having snogged a bit and felt each other up every now and again – she went home for work, while I joined up and wandered the world. We stayed in intermittent contact, and one evening when I was back in the UK she got in touch with an interesting proposition.
It started innocently – how are you, how’s the job, how’s training yada yada; but talking about her work led her to tell me about her much older boss (who she fancied) who bluntly stated that he wanted to fuck her naked over his desk. She was turned on by this – and she turned me on with the descriptions of what they’d sexted; she told me how wet she got thinking about it, how she played with herself and was in fact playing with herself while we were texting… and how much she wanted to do it.
Outdoor sex – ballsy [m]ove pays o[f]
X-Post from SLUTTYCONFESSIONS
Same girl as from rooftop romp (Natalie Portman lookalike, think her in Attack of the Clones); she was now 20 and I was 27.
She’d finished her training, and was on her first posting. We’d not seen each other in a year or so, and we’d both moved onto other fun conquests – and she was in fact seeing someone… So when she said she was in town and that we should meet up for dinner and drinks, I thought nothing of it; especially as she was going to be bringing a friend too, another pretty girl who had her eyes very much fixed on a pilot…
We met up at a Chinese restaurant on what was a lovely, warm and very bright summers evening. She was wearing a conservative top, quite loose, and skirt, with some flats. She looked pretty, and her legs and bum …just perfect. I felt blood rush to my cock as soon as I saw her, and hugged her hello.
[MF] rooftop romp
She was 18, I was 25. She looked like Natalie Portman – think Clone Wars, when her white outfit gets ripped. She’d just only been in the military a few months, and the training had honed and toned her 18 year old body to peak perfection. She looked stupidly hot. We hooked up a few times over that summer, and for some reason we only actually ended up having sex indoors once (although there was a kitchen blow-job/hand-job) – very other time was outside, like this story.
This was the second time we’d met up – she was out with friends, I’d been the same, and we texted for a hook-up. Discretion was required, so we dumped our friends and somewhere quiet outside of the centre of the town.
She was wearing a red dress, quite long, halter neck top; it was tight and showed off her body so well – firm flesh, lovely hips, strong legs. We kissed hard, lips crushing, tongues messing, our bodies hard against each other. Breathlessly she broke the news that we had very little time – because she was Phase 2, she had to be back on her base by 2359; bugger. It was already 2200, and her base was a good 30mins away by taxi. There was not enough time to get to my bed, no hotels in the area – what to do; we were both stupidly horny though, and really needed to screw, so it was a matter of finding somewhere, anywhere, that we could sate our needs.
[MF] Final time with the Red Head…
…but it was memorable.
It was a Saturday and we had separate events to attend – but we wanted to see each other, so we planned on her staying with me after. Just remembering this makes me hard, that sweet smile faux-innocent-smile, that gorgeous pale face framed by red hair, and that figure, curvy and powerful to boot. For reference, she was 5”3 or so and 23 years old, to my 5”7 and 41. I had definitely developed feelings for this one, and I discovered she had too, although in a bizarre twist only as she was breaking up with me…
Anyway…it was still hot, the English summer not having broken yet – she texted me that she wanted to meet at the flat before going out, drop off kit and grab a shower before heading back out (seems to be her theme). This was another flat that I have access to, she had not been to this one, which had a lovely big mirror in the hall…
[MF] World Cup fun with the Red head.
This is another LOOOONG one, but is worth the read. But I would write that wouldn’t I…
The Red Head and I had been on a few dates since our first one (see post history), but only during the day for boozy pub lunches round the corner from her work. We were getting along famously – and I liked her more and more each time, and wanted her more and more each time too. We shared the occasional snog, especially near her work where she seemed simultaneously thrilled and terrified to be in my arms near her work colleagues.
One Sunday during the world cup (football), after England had successfully navigated a match, we met up at a pub near Kings Cross – it was on my way to my military digs, and she was there with a friend. We’d been texting throughout the match, and she was keen to stay out and have a drink with me before heading home.
It was another sweltering day as I left the Tube and walked into Kings Cross Square. In front of me, as I approached the road, was a girl in tight high-waisted jeans smoking a rollie – I stared at her peachy arse for a few moments before my eyes raked up her body, take in her red hair and half silhouette, and realised with a start that it was her.
[MF] the morning after the night before with the red head…
ORIGINALLY POSTED IN SLUTTYCONFESSIONS
This is a short addendum to the post ‘Turned out she liked being shown off’, describing what happened the next morning, a mdre four or five hours since we’d been shagging like bunnies.
Having fucked each others brains out all over the bed and againt the window the night before our first date, we’d passed out naked from exhaustion, bliss and alcohol. The weather was hot, and we’d not needed sheets as we slumbered, so when the hot summer sun’s early morning rays slanted into the bedroom windows through my thin blinds, it picked out her gorgeous naked form in sharp relief. A hell of a view to wake up to – she lay on her side facing me, one arm under her head, the other under her breasts. She looked beautiful and sexy as hell.