Dark, Forbidden Fruit, Part 2 [Str8][mf][inc][oral]

I spent my first day of senior year with my heart pounding in my throat, palms clammy, and driven to distraction. Not because my nerves were on edge at the prospect of my high school career coming to a close, but over memories of taking my freshman cousin to school this morning. Recollections of her body, her precocious wit and demon’s tongue clouded my thoughts through all of my classes. It was embarrassing enough going through an entire day at an all-guy’s high school hiding a persistent erection, but add to that the shame of knowing that the arousal was all because of my fucking cousin. At the end of the day I felt like I needed to attend confession and then shower in bleach.

That said, I had no intention of backing down from the plan that had begun to take shape in my mind.

Dark, Forbidden Fruit, Part 1 [STR8][mf][inc]

I breathe a heavy sigh into the evening air. My last night of summer, I think sullenly, and once again, nothing happened. I’d harbored grand ambitions for the last summer before my senior year of high school. We were supposed to go out, party, hook up with hot girls, everything a young guy could want. Aside from hang out at a few of our favorite spots in this boring-ass city, we’d done next to nothing. Sure, we’d managed to score a few bottles of liquor from our parents’ stashes, but nothing wilder than that. I decided it was time to head home. Our neighborhood abutted a nature preserve, and all I had to do was jump our back fence and I had a secluded woodland haven all to myself. Best of all, I’d found a small shack in the middle of the woods this summer. I have no idea what it was used for, but nobody seemed to have been there in a very long time. My single project over the summer had been turning this place into my secret hideaway, where I could retreat from the religious fervor of my parents. I had my books there: Hitchens, Harris, and Dawkins… books my parents would burn as Satanic. I had a few bottles of liquor I’d managed to swipe under various circumstances, along with an old oil lamp from our attic for light. I’d never shown anyone my secret retreat, but I’d spent many an evening there seeking peace and quiet away from my family.

The Best Drunken Mistake I’ve Made- Part 2

(If you haven’t read the first part of my story the here is the link. Sorry it took so long for me to write this. I got nervous at how many people liked it and almost didn’t post this. I’m glad I am now tho.)

The next morning was more comfortable than I ever could have imagined. You would’ve thought Davey, Scott and I had been having sex for years. They both were completely unafraid to talk about it and there was absolutely no shame being thrown around at all. When Kyle finally came out from his tent from his tent the first Davey immediately yelled across the whole camp ground “DUDE, KYLE! We totally got fucked up and had a three way last night!”. We all started laughing uncontrollably. “No way!? That makes so much sense! We could totally hear you guys and had no fucking idea what was going on!”. The fact that our entire group was able to laugh about such an intense experience goes to show how open and carefree this group was. Not only that, but on the first night the tone was set that anything could happen on this trip, and you were going to be greeted with laughter instead of judgment.

office fun!

as you set at your desk you hear the intercom…."miss secretary I need you in my office straight away" I say with a bold direct voice. You have never heard me like this, usually I'm a lot more easy going, laughing and joking, This must be something serious. you stand up and adjust your clothing making sure everything is perfect before you walk to my office. you knock on the door and only hear "enter" you grab the handle and your heart begins to race, this is not like your boss so much more serious. you enter the office i am sitting in front of my large wooden desk, my back is facing you as I look out my large glass windows viewing our beautiful downtown city. you hear me say shut the door please, once again very strange as you know I prefer it open. "yes sir" you say now even more nervously. I slowly spin around and look you directly in the eyes and say nothing. you can see something going through my mind but still nothing is said. After a moment you again say "yes sir" your voice almost cracking with nerves. Miss secretary I need to discuss something that has been on my mind for a long time, very concerning to me. your heart begins to race, you mind races on anything that you have done wrong. once again I wait a moment and let you think about everything , until you say " have I done something wrong sir?" " Yes, the way you dress is very concerning to me" you ask "what's wrong with what I wear sir?" " I believe you dress to intentionally tease me, to try and turn me on. is that correct ma'am? you don't know what to say because you on one hand you want to be taken serious you have studied hard to get where you are at, worked long hours and on the other hand its true. You think of me every time you dress for work, every time you pick out your bra and panties making sure they match and are sexy just encase I get a glimpse of them. every time you wear a low cut top and show plenty of cleavage hoping I might look. every time you wear a tight short skirt and find reasons to bend over in front of me hoping one day I will grab your ass. my voice seems to boom from behind my desk, "your lack of answer tells me I'm correct" " now what are we going to do about this?" your heart races every voice in your head says to run away but for some reason you stay. "I don't know sir" " well I do, ma'am. undress! " "excuse me sir?" you ask "you heard me, undress!" "I um u um" your word studded. "NOW!" your heart can hardly be contained in your chest!! your breath shortens, but you decide to listen. you reach for your shirt "slowly!" I say as I look directly in your eyes. slowly you unbutton you tight low cut business shirt., revealing your beautiful tan skin. amazing body, and you black lace bra barely containing your large breast. you reach back and undo you bra, your nipples hard with anticipation, you are nervous but excited at the same time. you reach back and unzip your skirt, it drops to the ground showing your black lace panties now almost soaked though from your wet pussy. "turn around and bend over" I say. " then slowly remove them" you do as you are told . "place them on my desk" you walk forward and place them on the desk. "now sir?" you ask. come undress me." I stand up and step toward you. your hand reach for my coat they are shaking with nerves. this is what you dreamed about and now it's actually coming true. you unbutton my jacket and place it on my chair, then unbutton my vest and business shirt. placing both in my chair , leaving only my wifebeater. you admire how broad my shoulders are and how strong my arms look. you reach down and undo my belt , and unbutton my pants. they drop to the ground and you notice the large bulge in my boxers. you reach in my boxers and wrap your hand around my hard thick cock. "suck it!" you hear me say. you drop to your knees and pull down my boxers. you wrap your lips around the tip of my cock, licking and sucking you tease me, making me moan." deeper" you hear me say. you try and take all of me in your mouth, you're not quite able to but you try hard. you want to please me, you want to obey. i pull you up and pick you up and place you on my desk. i grab you hair puling you neck to the side making it easy to bite and kiss your neck. sending chill down your body straight to your clit. which is now on fire, screaming for attention! I slowly kiss my way down to you breast and nipples. flicking my tongue across your hard nipples. you softly moan with pleasure. "fuck me!" you moan in my ear. I bend you over my desk, and slide my thick hard throbbing cock slowly into your drenching wet pussy. slowly so you can feel every inch, every bump, every vein, feeling how much its stretching and filling you so deep. I slowly slide in and out, each time hitting your gspot, completely filling you. making a moan release from your body with each thrust, our hip slamming against each other. your moans get louder and louder as the fire now spreads across body. every fiber of your body tingles and every hair stands on end, thing it all races back your body goes cold and explodes with pleasure! your scream with pleasure not caring who can hear you as the intense euphoria engulfs your entire body. you knees buckle and legs turn to Jello. hardly being able to stand at all, you place your weight on the table. i reach up and grab you hair and continue to thrust deep inside you. you fell my entire power and desire with each thrust. deeper and hard our hip slam tougher over and over. the desk begins to move with the force. i lift you up so i can tease you breast as i continue. you feel the fire building again, can this be real? again? this intense? i grab you hair again pulling you up and we kiss intensely, passionately! I spin you around and lay you back on my desk and slide back inside you. this time taking it slower but just and powerful. so i can admire your amazing body, and breast as they move with each thrust! the fire again builds so intensely your hands reach up and scratch my back as i look in your eyes the passion builds. the speed increases again as does the power. With each thrust the fire burns hotter and hotter, until again you can no longer contain yourself. your scream loudly and intensely, as again the intense explosion, you can feel your juices run down your legs and it's the most intense organism you have ever had. at that exact moment i pull you down and finish all over your beautiful amazing breast! I whisper in your ear that's all miss secretary I will see you tomorrow!

[F4MM] The Best Drunkin Mistake Ive Ever Made

The summer of my freshman year of college I was a full fledged wild woman. I had a long term boyfriend for 3 years and once that ended I really started to come out of my shell. I've always had a very free spirited personality, and I truly felt that having casual sex was just a way of getting to love someone for a short while. I don't believe in the term "slut". As long as your safe when your doing it, I don't know why anyone should care.

My friends from High school and I decided that we were going to do a fun week long camping trip to the Sand Dunes. We've done this pretty consistently over the years and its always a blast. This trip ended up being a little bit smaller. It was my my neighbor (and one of my best friends) Scott, His best friend Davey, this kid kyle from chicago, kyles new slutty foreign exchange student lola, and me. Two of my girl friends were supposed to come as well, but the bailed last minute on me.

[M4F] The Older Woman

This was almost seven years ago, so I was 48; she was 56. We met on PoF and after exchanging messages for a while (and maybe talking on the phone) we decide to meet. We met at a big strip mall shopping center parking lot. We parked at the very edge of the parking lot, away from all the businesses, but shielded from the road by a high bank. She got out of her car and came and sat in mine.

She had blond hair (yes, I know it probably wasn’t nature anymore) and sky-blue eyes, two of my favorite features on a woman. She was still very striking for her age (an age that I’m now only 14 months away from myself), dressed like she was on her way to a nice dinner, and I liked her right from the start.

We talked for several minutes, and at an appropriate moment, I leaned over and kissed her. She smiled and said “Oh!” I started to lean in again, and this time she met my kiss. Our lips parted and our tongues began probing each other’s mouths. I nestled her face in my hand for a moment and then ran the tips of my fingers down her neck to her breasts. As we kissed, I fondled her breasts, and she began to rub my swelling cock through my pants.

[F/F] Finally met someone who could exhaust me! (/r/dirtyr4r Success Story)

While I've always been attracted to women for as long as I can remember, I didn't start exploring my interest in women until fairly recently. My first experience was actually through a /r/randomactsofmuffdive hook-up. It was nice, but as it was basically akin to losing my virginity again, it left me with a lot to desire (and learn!).

That's where this story begins. I made a few posts in various subs, seeking out “a lady to play with”. Unshockingly, 90% of the respondents were guys looking for a threesome. There were a few women, but none that clicked too well. A few weeks down the line, I finally got a response from a lovely girl, vaguely local, who I'll call “M”. M and I sent some messages back and forth, each one getting progressively more friendly and flirty. A particular exchange of note involved us sending pics to one another with the books we were currently reading between our unclothed breasts (see, reading is sexy!). Didn't take us too long to realize that we wanted to get together in person for some more nerdy-sexy fun.

[M4F] My Anal Adventures: Hits and Misses

I didn’t have my first anal sex until I was 45 or 46. I got married at 25 and broached the subject with my wife sometime during the first two years but she wasn’t interested at all (don’t get me started).

However, when I had my first affair, my AP specifically asked me if there were any sexual things I hadn’t tried but wanted to try. She wanted to give herself to me in a way no one else ever had. It was the first experience with anal sex for either of us. We went slow and used lots of lube, but I think it was still at least a little bit uncomfortable for her.

I always waited until after I made her come at least twice before moving to anal. Our best time was once when she was lying flat on her stomach and I was on top of her with my hard cock deep inside her tight ass. I reached around and slid my hand between the bed and her thigh. Then I rubbed her clit until she came again while at the same time filling her ass with my hot cum.

[M4F] The Church Lady – some of my favorite memories:

Jean (not her name) is about 5’5” or 5’6”, slim but with nice sized tits. She was 48 to 50 when we had our affair (I was 50 to 52), but she still had the tight, firm ass of a teenager (one of my favorite features on a woman). Here’s how we first got together: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/38z4m4/how_i_started_my_affair_with_the_church_lady_

Here’s one memorable encounter: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/38yvsk/one_of_my_hottest_sessions_mf/

A reckless moment: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/38vi3d/my_most_reckless_moment_mf/

A reckless weekend: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/38vecf/my_most_reckless_weekend/

Should I[M] Pursue My Old High School Flame[F]?

She was my first real girlfriend (I’ll call her Sue). We started “dating” at the end of 8th grade, and her mother broke us up during our sophomore year. We never had intercourse, but I did feel, and suck, her breasts, and finger her too. Sue also put her hand down my pants and fondled my penis.

After we were broken up, we stayed friends, but began dating other people too. Sue started dating her eventual husband our senior year in high school, and they got married while we were all still in college. After that, I think I saw her twice in the next 30+ years.

Fast-forward to a couple of years ago: She’s now living overseas with her husband, and we become FB friends. We exchanged a few pleasantries over the months, until one day when she asks about my marriage, and I just totally vent about my wife (she was a year behind us in school, and Sue knows who she is). Well, it turned out that Sue and I share the same sexual frustrations with our spouses, and we also both still had a thing for each other. For example, she told me that after all these years, she’s only had sexual dreams about two men: her husband, and me!