Author: superwriterguy

[MF] A Memorable, Sweet Encounter with a Kinky College Girl – My First Creampie

Straight man here sharing an encounter with a woman.

This was a huge deal for me. I’ve dated women for years who were on birth control but always made me wear condoms. I even had a girlfriend who at one point made me double sleeve. Yeah, it’s crazy looking back on it, but I’ve learned from it and can now laugh about it.

Over time, going in raw became a little fantasy of mine. Nothing crazy. I just wanted to feel what it was like to cum inside my girlfriend. Alas, it was not to be.

However, a few years back, I (30m) met a college girl ten years younger than me on a dating app. We’ll call her Katie. She was very forward and dirty, so we started sexting regularly. Then she started sending nudes. Then it was naughty calls while she was getting off.

Finally, she sneaks out of her (super controlling) parents’ house and comes over mid-afternoon. The first time we tried to have sex was really awkward. My new (untested) brand of condoms choked off all feeling and circulation, so I struggled to maintain my erection. Read more »

[MF] Car Sex Led to Giving a College Girl a Creampie – Her First Time Having Sex in Public

A few years back, I had been hooking up with a college girl about 10 years my junior. To be honest, it was hotter than I could have imagined. Let’s call her Katie. Katie was about 5’6” with dark eyes and thick, brown hair that touched her thick ass. Her curvy figure was soft and feminine. She loved running her fingers through my hair while riding me. We’d alternate slow, passionate kisses and sucking on her breasts while she moaned my name.

Katie loved to talk sex and was very comfortable hanging out before and after to discuss her fantasies, past experiences, and how much she enjoyed cumming with me. She made sure to remind me while I was at work by sending me tasteful but dirty pictures and telling me all of the things she wanted to do to me.

Unfortunately, our schedules were quite opposite, and it was difficult to see one another consistently. That didn’t stop her from finding a way to get my dick inside of her.

“Have you ever had car sex?”

It was about 6:45 PM when I got this text, which meant two things: 1) She knew I wasn’t working right now, and 2) she wanted to fuck. Read more »

[MF] [Str8] Lazy Afternoon in a Hammock, Part II.

*Check out Part I of this story first (in the comments)!*

I set up near trees near the busy intersection of several paved walking paths. I had a perfect view of the lake and the mountains. More importantly, I could easily people watch. I always wondered what others were thinking about, listening to, or working towards.

I stripped off my black tank top, kicked off my sandals, and laid back with my book in the late morning sun. After an hour of reading, I realized how distracted I was becoming. The warm morning drew people outside in droves.

I chose this lake in particular, as it was in an active area with lots of runners, cyclists and roller skaters lapping the lake on the paved sidewalks. Fit women in sports bras and tight running shorts went bouncing by every minute.

There was a sex scene in my book, and I couldn’t help but look up at the athletic women jogging by – their perky breasts bouncing and curves accentuated by tight leggings. Was I a creep? Maybe. What’s the harm in looking from a distance? A casual glance. Read more »

[MF] Lazy Afternoon in a Hammock, Part II.

*Thanks for reading! You can check out Part I of this story* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v5uq5r/mf_lazy_afternoon_in_a_hammock_part_i/)*.*

I set up near trees near the busy intersection of several paved walking paths. I had a perfect view of the lake and the mountains. More importantly, I could easily people watch. I always wondered what others were thinking about, listening to, or working towards.

I stripped off my black tank top, kicked off my sandals, and laid back with my book in the late morning sun. After an hour of reading, I realized how distracted I was becoming. The warm morning drew people outside in droves.

I chose this lake in particular, as it was in an active area with lots of runners, cyclists and roller skaters lapping the lake on the paved sidewalks. Fit women in sports bras and tight running shorts went bouncing by every minute.

There was a sex scene in my book, and I couldn’t help but look up at the athletic women jogging by – their perky breasts bouncing and curves accentuated by tight leggings. Was I a creep? Maybe. What’s the harm in looking from a distance? A casual glance. Read more »

[MF] Lazy Afternoon in a Hammock, Part I.

It was a beautiful Saturday morning: perfectly dry, 80°F heat by 9:00 AM and hardly a cloud in the sky. The sky was the sort of pure blue that reminded me of how beautiful late spring could be, and how glad I was that winter was long gone.

After a lazy breakfast, I stripped down and lathered myself in sunscreen. As I did so, I looked over my body a with a critical eye.

I had been slacking off a bit at the gym. I wasn’t as toned as usual, but my broad shoulders still had a solid curve of muscle from lifting that inspired some semblance of confidence. My thick hands spread the lotion down my carved legs, which remained toned from years of cycling.

My cock hung limp, and I cast a curious eye on it trying to remember the last time it had been touched by someone other than me. A brief memory of that night months ago came to mind immediately. A woman I had gone on a few dates with was leaving town and spent the night before moving across the country. Read more »