Going back to Florida [MF] (Long)

I previously wrote about why I love Florida girls ([here:[link ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iwpsti/why_i_love_florida_girls_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)] – in short, a one night stand, turned into a two night, which then turned into a fling whenever I was visiting.

So after my second night with Katie, when she sat right next to me at the bar again, she gave me her number and said to let her know whenever I was in town. A few months had passed, and it just so happened to be Valentine’s Day when a text popped up from her. At first, nothing too flirty, just a hi, thinking of you, what are you up to….she happened to be out drinking with friends, and increasingly got more risqué.

First, it was a group pic, asking how she looked (spoiler: she looked great, with her cleavage looking amazing). Then, with the alcohol working, she got naughtier – things like “I need to be fucked by a real man”, and “I wish I could come home to your cock tonight”…you get the idea. The night wrapped up with some hard sexting, capping it off with some amazing pics.

Blonde bombshell and her toys [MF]

This is another story about the blonde bombshell I dated for a while – tall, long blonde hair, with a body somewhere between Victoria’s Secret and SI swimsuit. Not necessarily slutty, but very sexual.

As we got more comfortable with each other, and each other’s bodies, we started having more fun. In particular, she liked to use her small vibrator on herself in various positions as we fucked. Or, if she rode me, she liked to have me hold it against her clit so she could lean back, rock her hips, and stick her amazing tits out. Most times, it made her cum before I did. Or, at the very least, with the vibe going, and feeling my cock throb and cum, that combo would drive her over the edge. She was a good fuck!

Hard Morning – A Short Story [MF]

As with most mornings, I woke up quite hard. I would have thought as I got older, the morning wood would be less frequent. Perhaps it has to do with staying in decent shape, but I regularly wake up hard. This morning in particular, my partner took notice – gently rubbing before slipping her fingers in the waistband of my boxers and yanking them down.

From there, it didn’t take long – she went down, and knowing just how to work me, took my cock deep into her mouth, to the point I could feel it hit the back of her throat. She started stroking me while sucking the head, and rubbing my balls, as if trying to coax the cum from them. It was only a matter of minutes before I felt my body tighten, which she felt too, dropping her mouth to take my cock deep as I shot my warm cum down her throat….

Weekend Away with the Blonde [MF] (Long)

After a few dates with the blonde bombshell (which I’ve written about previously), I invited her to a weekend getaway. Mostly, I was bored in the Midwest, wanted to get away, and was hopeful this hot young blonde bombshell would join me for a weekend spent as much in bed as anywhere else. So with her in agreement, I booked a two night trip to Vegas.

We landed fairly early, and were staying in one of the nicer casinos on the strip. We had some time to kill before we could check in, so I thought it appropriate to go do some shopping to find something appropriate for her to wear that night. Frankly, she looked great in everything – she tried on some brighter dresses, but my favorite was a sexy little black dress. Can’t go wrong with the little black dress, right? Just simple and sexy, with a plunging neckline that accentuated her ample assets. She looked like Vegas.

As we readied ourselves for our night out, once she had done her hair and makeup, and slid into that sexy dress, it was all I could do not to bend her over right there and then. Somehow I managed, largely staring at her tits during dinner, before wandering around the casino floor, with my hand often casually finding her tight ass.

Blonde Bombshell [MF] (long)

For roughly a year, work had me living in a midwestern city. I honestly did not love my time there – I’m more of a coastal guy – but I tried to make the most of it via dating apps and such. A few months in, I started chatting with this blonde bombshell of a girl….5”10”, long blonde hair, 23 years old, built somewhere between an SI Swimsuit model and a Victoria’s Secret model. She had curves and a tiny waist. Maybe even the type Sir Mix-a-Lot sang about. I would say the tall bombshell is just my type, but I feel like that most guys’ type.

After talking for a while, we finally decided to grab a few drinks, see if there was actually any spark, any chemistry. Frankly, I was concerned that she wouldn’t look nearly as good as her pictures. I’ve had situations before where I’d describe it as you order something online, but when it shows up, you think to yourself “this looks nothing like what I ordered, this isn’t what I want!”

Nice Jewish Girl [MF]

Short story from quite a few years back…I was dating a nice Jewish girl, Ashley, a grad student at a local university. Tall, with short blonde hair, a nice ass from plenty of squats, and tits that were a nice handful.

At this point, we’d been dating long enough to have had sex, but she hadn’t blown me yet. But that changed in an unexpected way…while watching a movie in my apartment, I had dozed off, only to pleasantly disturbed by Ashley undoing my pants and taking me into her mouth. What she lacked in skill she made up for with enthusiasm, and it took me a little longer than usual to cum since I had been asleep as well. It ended up being more like a handjob, but as I came she licked the cum off my cock and swallowed like a good girl. I was honestly in a bit of shock, not having expected this at all.

She asks if it was all right, if it felt good, and said she felt some shame in doing it because of her religious upbringing. I reassured her it felt great, and told her we’ll have to work on beating down those repressed sexual tensions.

Vegas Upgrade [MF]

I was visiting Las Vegas for work, with a few coworkers as well, and unexpectedly got an upgrade when I checked in, likely thanks to my players card – a nice suite with a great view overlooking the strip.

After doing work stuff, my coworkers and I finally got a night to spend relaxing. Slowly, one by one, people retired for the night, until it was just myself and my younger colleague, Amy. To paint a picture, she’s entirely average, in a girl next door sense – dressed in a simple dress that showed some cleavage (her best asset) but nothing too revealing, and simple makeup.

I was ready to call it a night myself, and we walked back to our hotel, when she suggested one more drink. Sure, why not; the thought hadn’t even entered my mind that she wanted more than just a drink.

So we hit a bar on the floor in our hotel, and now that she has me alone, she gets flirtier and touchy. You know the deal, laughing a little too much, hand touching my arms and thigh, just a little too high…and that’s when I get the idea…

Mini Skirt [MF]

I’ve written before a long term girlfriend – this is another story about this busty petite brunette, Debra, that lived an hour away (meaning I mostly only saw her on weekends).

It’s Friday evening, we’re both done work, and she’s headed to my place. Nothing special planned, probably order food and watch a movie. But she had more exciting things planned.

The buzzer rings and I let her in my apartment building, thinking nothing of it. But when I open the door, I find her wearing high heels, a black mini skirt and tight white shirt, unbuttoned to the point where her ample tits are spilling out, and a black bra boosting them skyward. Honestly, she looked like a porn star. And that’s exactly how she acted.

From the moment she stepped inside, we were all over each other. My hands quickly found my way under that short skirt, to find a lack of underwear, and she was quick in stripping me. Just the sight of her made me rock hard, so there was no buildup required. She just grabbed my cock, whispered in my ear “I need this”, walked over to the sofa and put her hands on the arm rest, and bent over, presenting herself for me. I didn’t need anymore incentive – I grabbed her hips and slid inside her already dripping wet cunt.

Beach Day [MF]

For a long while, I had a relationship with a girl, Debra, who lived about an hour away from me. Most of our time spent together was on weekends, which often led to pent up sexual energy, though this particular story is about a long weekend trip to the beach.

The best way I can describe this girl is a busty petite bombshell- 5’2”, brunette, DDs, with a small waist and a round ass that begs to be slapped. Which she enjoyed. And she knew she had the assets, so she would wear a bikini that flaunts it.

So we spend the day at the beach, just generally laying in the sun and playing in the water. And playing in the water was the fun part – she was such a tease, grabbing me, rubbing her wet body against me while we make out. She was just asking for it.

And she got it. As soon as we got back to the hotel, it was on…we weren’t wearing much already, so it didn’t take long for me to have her bent over, balls deep, slapping her ass, calling her a tease, asking if this is what she wanted. And she obliged, moaning like a whore and telling me to fuck her harder. How I lasted more than 30 seconds, I don’t know, but she came in no time.

Snakeskin Dress [MF]

I had been dating this girl, Heather, for a few weeks, and while we were hot and heavy at times, no sex just yet.

We were texting and flirting, and somehow it came up that she said she has this strapless snakeskin dress she wants to wear, but hasn’t had the chance to yet. I say something like “I bet you’d look great in it with heels”, and…silence. Then, maybe 5-10 minutes later, I get a picture from her in the dress and black high heels. And damn…it’s short, she’s on the tall side, and her legs look AMAZING. So I take my shot and tell her “if you really want to wear it, come to my place wearing it…”

Thankfully she lived nearby, and sure enough 15 minutes later she was at my door. If anyone saw her, they’d know what she was looking for. She looked even better in person, and we start going at it, tongues dancing and hands everywhere. She liked to wrap a leg around me when making out too, almost as if she was a flamingo balancing on one leg. This was especially nice in this particular dress – when I grabbed her thigh to support her, I was right under her ass, as her dress had ridden up. I slid my hand higher, letting my fingers tickle her pussy. Surprisingly, she was wearing underwear. Unsurprisingly, she was dripping wet.