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I have had a public fantasy for a while now.
Basically, I use my pussy pump on myself until I’m nice and plump. Then I put on my gym attire (sans undies of course, maybe with a buttplug) and head to the gym for some leg day workouts.
Hoping I soak through…get someone else turned on. Maybe catch them staring…and if they’re attractive enough, who knows?
Not to be cocky, but I’m pretty cute. Petite, fit, attractive, alt, and witty.
I’m doing it tonight, starting the process……now. ;)
So this is something I never thought I’d be doing and I really wanna share it. Me and my boyfriend (who isn’t Muslim) have been dating for 3 years and in the past anytime Ramadan has come up I’ve managed to hold myself for the month. But I don’t understand what is wrong with me one week in.
I’ve grown up in a pretty religious Arab/Muslim household so the idea of boyfriends were always a no. However, ever since I got into my first relationship at 20 with my boyfriend I’ve willingly had sex since. He’s extremely sweet and sexy and understands my hardships and having to be a bit sneaky. Having sex before marriage was something I never fathomed. But as you can tell that’s well out the window.
Yesterday though was the first time we had sex during Ramadan in our 3 year relationship. I picked him up from his apartment while I should’ve been fasting and we fucked in the forest of our nature center. I had never done it before and it was completely off impulse to have sex during this month.
this when it was my aunties (not blood) (uncle wife sister)on her birthday I told her on the gram DMing saying “happy birthday sexy” and she responded “what you cheeky fuck” and told when I saw her answering the door of my uncles house she brought it up and I went in for a kiss as welcome and she said “no I remember what you said” I didn’t really respond but we still hugged and kissed on check and moved on and kept it moving but today is for her sister)(birthday we went out to a nice club and the sister I texted “sexy” brought it up and even told her sister while she was standing near us (my uncles wife) she said “yeah I even show her and I was like nah I was drunk I don’t remember and both were like” sure you don’t” I just laughed it off and we all danced … The sister texted got abit freaky on the dance floor and she still there dancing Just came home and wondering if I should text her saying why she brought it up I would of told her I was blacked out i don’t remember seeing if she was on doing something but no kinda not looking that way but never know Tell me what you think
This is the Third and final part of my story on how i lost my virginity. If you haven’t read the first 2 already, they are in my profile go read them and come back here.
This part of the story starts a day after my amazing afternoon with ‘K’ and she messaged me saying she’s still feeling the effects of the anal play followed by a photo of her standing in front of a mirror with a red ass from the spanks i gave her
This went on for another few weeks we did went on a date and quickly realised that we are not a couple.. we have absolutely nothing in common it’s just the physical attraction.
So we quickly turned off the romantic side of things and went straight for the kinky, horny, sexy chats..
I’m not gonna lie listening to my sir teaching on zoom and seeing her sitting right there and still telling on me on chat that how she’s gonna suck the soul out of me was giving me a massive hardon.
When I was dating my ex she was in the middle of a very rigorous gradate program. About a year into our relationship our sex life had practically disappeared. I was staying at her place one weekend when she came out of the shower and caught me watching porn. I say caught, but porn and masterbation had never been an issue with us. We both watched/did it since we didn’t live together plus we were both very busy and sometimes it’s just easier. This time though she got really emotional.
She confessed that she had been talking to her girlfriends recently and one had just gotten dumped because of the lack of sex. While another had a boyfriend with a very low sex drive. She knew I always had a very high sex drive and she confessed she was worried we were going to break up over it. I assured her I wouldn’t, though I confessed I craved a much more frequent sex life. THat night we stayed in, had some drinks and had a passionate night in bed. As a drunk joke she started texting her
group chat about it and we fucked again before passing out.
First, can I just say wow, what a rush I got from posting my first story on gonewildstories! Thank you to everyone for the awards, comments, and upvotes. I hope it was as hot and steamy for you as it was for me! If you missed the first part of the story between my former student Brock and me, here’s a link to it:
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tyu3cq/i_f23_matched_with_a_former_student_m19_on_tinder/)
A couple of questions I got in my messages. Yes, I have several tattoos, but none of them are visible unless I take off my clothes. Yes, we talked about using a condom, but I omitted that part. I told him he didn’t need to because I was on birth control. Have been since I was young. He was more than excited to do it raw. Maybe I should have left that part in, haha.
Today I’m going to talk about what happened the following evening after our initial ‘session.’ We got a
bit aggressive with one another, toying with the relationship dynamic, and I thought it would be fun to reminisce on that. The dirty talk we partook in sticks out in my mind as some of the most fun I’ve had during sex. I was going to type up the time we were almost caught in our relationship by Brock’s parents, but I thought this deserved a post first. Mostly because I found the whole shebang fucking hot.
Part [1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/txh0aa/i_31_finally_told_my_husband_32_my_ffm_fantasy/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) and Part[2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ty8d6m/i_31_finally_told_my_husband_32_my_ffm_fantasy/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
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So my husband told Danielle to lick my ass. I remember this stuck out because it was the first “command” he gave her. Every direction he did up to this point was for me.
I feel her head on top of my ass as he’s slowly going in and out of me. I can’t see what’s going on obviously, but i can feel her tongue flicking. I then can sense he’s grabbing her head and holding it even closer.
I can’t help it and start to moan again. They start to spank me, interchangeably.
“Cum for me Roxy.”
“I want you to cum on his dick”
I cum, once again, this time louder. Now, anytime I orgasm, I shake or tremble. It’s something my body has always done. But this time felt even more uncontrollable, probably from the intensity of it all.
Once I regain consciousness, he says, “Okay, it’s my turn, reverse cowgirl”. i slide down on top of his cock while Danielle sits in front of me. We begin to make out and she has her hands all over my tits. I started by going up and down slowly on him but then started to lean forward, so he could get a nice view of him entering my pussy. It’s his favorite and I knew it would finish him.
My friend and I have always had a very sexually charged relationship. We both have always found each other attractive, but have never acted on it, despite flirting quite heavily. We both have no interest in being with each other romantically. It’s all physical. We both know this, and we’ve definitely masturbated over each other before, just never explicitly (more as in, we’d talk about something sexual or I’d send him some risky photos and then he’d tell me he’s going to watch some porn, and I’d often touch myself over the thought of that).
The other day he was over and we smoked a little bit. We were just chatting and somehow the topic moved into sex. We are usually quite open about these things, but this time he surprised me by asking what my biggest fantasy was. I immediately felt myself get a little bit flushed because I knew that if I told him, he’d be turned on too. Because my biggest fantasy is someone coming inside of me. I decided to tell him. Why not?
“It’s explicit but… I do fantasise about a man coming inside me”.
“Oh fuck”
“Yeah… it’s a lot.”
I went on a date last night. First time in over a year, a mutual friend set it up. It wasn’t really meant to be anything serious, just some drinks with a guy who also had been out of the dating scene for a while. It was nice. I don’t think I’d want to go on another date with him (and he never asked me to), we aren’t really that compatible. But we had really good conversation, and ended with one of the worst kisses of my life. How can I describe this … he kept trying to put his lips directly over mine and shove his tongue down my throat. I would try to go for his lower lip or turn my head to the side, and he would mirror my movements exactly. I gave up and went home. Nice guy, terrible kisser.
Apologies for the anti-boners/lady boners. I’ll make up for that soon.
I got home around 10:30 and texted Jared to see what he was up to. Haven’t seen him since last weekend – shark week, plus a busy work week. I got into the shower, and got out to a couple messages:
*This post comes a bit late, but enjoy nevertheless. It does contain infidelity/cheating, so if that’s a trigger for you, then read no further; I don’t want to read a lecture from the moral police.*
I spend every New Year’s Eve at my friend John’s house. Him and his wife, Jen, are great hosts; they’re super rich, they always have lots of booze, and I always have a great time. The last couple weeks I’d been seeing this girl, Kayla, so I brought her with me. John’s parties were great, but usually attended by couples. I didn’t want a repeat of last year where I made the mistake of going stag and wound up alone when the ball dropped.
Kayla’s the definition of slimthicc, she’s a short, tan, busty brunette. She’s hispanic , only 5’4, and sports some amazing tits; big C cups with wide, dark nipples. The cherry on top is her perfect ass. So thick, so juicy, when she’s bouncing those beautiful cheeks on my cock, I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven. Despite all that, I wouldn’t call Kayla perfect, she’s not too smart and talks way too much. She speaks with a valley girl accent even though she was born and raised in the midwest. She’s annoying on long car rides, but amazing to hear when she climaxes.