Author: storyteller545

He bought us a present [FM]

This is from several years ago, back when I was 19, and I’d been seeing a guy from work for a while, who was what to me at the time was the very mature age of 34. I was still a little shocked with myself for this, having only had one serious teenage relationship, and now here I was being almost-but-not-really taken advantage of by this very confident, very forward, much more sexually experienced grown man. In hindsight it was probably just what I needed at the time, having got out of a relationship where I pretty much got my heart broken, but never having felt able to open up sexually like I wanted to inside.

It was debatable whether I could really call this man my boyfriend: things were more casual than that and he didn’t seem interested in pursuing anything seriously romantic, a situation I found myself not exactly minding, just hoping instead that we could enjoy ourselves, not get hurt, and for the time we were ‘together’ keep going along this voyage of exploration and opening up and feeling a lot more confident about myself sexually. I wrote a story before about how we got together and it seemed to go down well https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5h5in0/inexperienced_teenage_fling_with_an_older_guy_fm/ and this is something of a follow-up. I didn’t give his name in the last story but for this one I am going to call him Tom. Read more »

Spit [FM]

We’d been together for long enough that he knew I could sometimes be… how best to say it? A dirty girl. That the hornier I was, the more submissive I could be without completely disgusting myself, or feeling too embarrassed to let go and enjoy the things I craved.

He knew I was a clean freak around the house who wouldn’t eat food that was out of date, tried to keep my personal hygiene from dropping below the standards I set for myself, and was squeamish and could get grossed out quite easily. And he got to know that for me there was a fine line sometimes between disgust and arousal, and that while on the surface I might not seem like the kind of woman who’d enjoy getting his cum everywhere, I really really was, to the point where he’d started teasing me about it, almost like he could see I didn’t mind the teasing. Read more »

Morning blowjobs are fun when you move in together [FM]

I woke up to him spooning me, pressed close against my body from head to toe. He was kissing the back of my neck and I could feel his cock pressed between my cheeks. I was half asleep but I squirmed as he held me and he pushed himself against me in the delicious way that we used to wake up together a lot of the time. It was a familiar feeling and sometimes it caught me in just the right mood.

We hadn’t lived together long and I was loving the freedom to do what we wanted where we wanted without housemates and other interferences. Not having to be quiet in the morning was a great bonus. I sleep deeply, wake up slowly, and am not a morning person, and if he kept me comfortable and didn’t go too fast he could move me from the land of dreams to taking me on my side or on my front with neither of us saying a word. Read more »

Inexperienced teenage fling with an older guy [FM]

This won’t be the most over the top orgy-filled story you’ve ever read here, but it’s a big memory for me and a big influence on my sexuality, and something I feel the urge to tell anonymous horny people on the internet about.

When I was 19, I’d just had a horrible breakup with my first proper boyfriend – the guy I’d lost my virginity to and was madly in love with. We had a lot of firsts together, and I was addicted to him, so I took the break up hard. Until that point I’d been pretty shy about all things sexual, and pretty shy in general actually. At school I was very focused on academic stuff and was the typical well behaved quiet girl more likely to be found in the library than anywhere else. While I absolutely loved to please my boyfriend, I wasn’t confident enough to do things with him that seem tame to me today – I’m now 28 and a lot more open-minded. In general I was a pretty naive teenager who didn’t know as much about sex as my peers, and while I enjoyed it, I wasn’t exactly adventurous. We never did it doggystyle – now my favourite position – because I felt very self-conscious about my bum, which is disproportionately large – something it has taken me a long time to realise is a plus point for a lot of guys. I blew him, but I never swallowed. He was not the most adventurous himself and went down on me maybe twice ever. In fact he was quite selfish, but I got used to and got turned on by the idea that sex was mostly about his pleasure, so I was happy when he took the lead. Read more »