Random Gym guy jerking off in the car next to mine. [F]

So this happened today, as I was leaving the gym I work out at whenever I’m in Oklahoma, when I’m not in California. A random guy who must’ve just gotten out of the gym was in his car next to mine and I mean he was just jerking his dick like there was no freaking tomorrow.

I’m talking his shorts were around his knees, his drivers seat was reclined all the back, and he’s jerking his dick hard to some porn or to nudes, idk which since his phone was very close to his face.

But I laughed, a bit because it was just so shocking to see and he and I definitely saw each other when that happened. Like he looked away from his phone, locked eyes with me for a few seconds before he just continued on with what he was doing. I mean power to you sir, continue with what you were doing lol.

Short story because I didn’t do anything to him, I didn’t flash him, or offer him a hand, mainly because I got work in 2 hours and don’t wanna miss a night off.

lonely mouth [FM]

‘Worship it.’ You tell me.

I need no further request, I’m already eagerly reaching for you, my eyes greedy and full of lust. Gently taking hold of you in both hands I kiss the sensitive head of your cock and feel you tremble a little as I start to stimulate you. I start long, slow licks from the base of your shaft to the tip using wide, flat strokes, feeling you get harder as you watch my head bobbing beneath you. I interchange my licks, tracing patterns along your thick shaft and round your swollen balls, heavy with your cum. I press hard as I slide my tongue up a bulging vein and smile to myself as you flinch in pleasure above me. Changing tactics, I tease and tickle the tip of your cock, tracing circles, flickering quickly around your tight foreskin, never keeping the same motion for too long. You’re starting to gasp a little as the sensations fill your every thought: wanting it to go on forever, but wanting to climax so fucking badly….

[MMF] Rubbing cocks with a friend

So this happened fairly recently with a friend of mine [D] and his girlfriend [S]

D and I have had some fun together in the past. He’s dark haired, fairly tall, slim with abs and a nice cock that’s around 7” big and pretty thick. S has brown hair, is short (around 5ft 2) tanned and very curvy, with DDs and quite a big ass. They looked good together I have to say.

I get a text from D one day explaining to me how S thought it was so hot that we’ve done stuff together, and that she wanted me to come round for some “fun” later that day. I text back saying that I’d love to, and instantly my mind starts to wander.

I arrive later that day and knock on the door to be greeted by D in just his underwear. It’s clear to see that his cock is at least semi hard. He gives me a hug and welcomes me in. As we’re walking down the hall I give his ass a slap, which he loves.

[MF] I ate my girlfriend out in her car after dinner with our friends

Me: 5’11”, average size 😉
Her: 5’2”, petite B-cup with a booty

Last weekend, my gf came to my apartment before we met with some friends for dinner and drinks. Things get exciting pretty quickly…

She arrives when I’m just out of work. I let her in, and get my first glimpse of the sexy little dress she’s chosen for the night. It’s a yellow dress that falls over her petite body in a way that still shows off her wonderful shape underneath. My girlfriend has never been big on wearing bras, so the faintest sight of her nipples can be seen through the top of her dress (she has them pierced, so they’re damn near always erect). She gives me a deep kiss, and I tell her to take a seat while I hop in the shower quick.

In the shower, I can’t get the thought of that sexy girl in my living room out of my mind. I feel myself getting hard, and begin to touch myself with my soapy hands, enjoying the warmth of the water on my body. I don’t go too far, but it’s a nice tease of what was on my mind.

My college (now ex)GF’s Roommate – Conclusion [MF]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tqna6e/i_hooked_up_with_my_college_gfs_roommate_mf/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ttcrwy/my_college_gfs_roommate_cont_30_mins_mf/)(fixed, apologies the format didn’t translate over originally)

Conclusion:Catching everyone up: M (the titular roommate, we’ll use Mary to make it easier for the last time) was about 5’5”-5’6”, jet black hair, slender but clearly in great shape. With both a nice ass and great tits. Not huge but average and firm. No pics to be shared but a good reference point is pornstar MJ Fresh, obviously not an exact doppleganger.

I, D/David (changed name) had hooked up twice with Mary, the last time my gf had walked right in on us. It very understandably led to an immediate breakup. I wasn’t privy to how things went down with them but what I heard through the grapevine is they tried move into different dorms but due to all rooms being taken they just kinda had to tough it out. I didn’t see either my now ex-gf or Mary for sometime. I had hooked up with a few girls after that but had become disappointed that I wasn’t finding that same intensity that I had with Mary.

[FM] Apres ski shenanigans with a French ski instructor in the Alps.

They say that one of the things that every woman should have before turning 30 is a juicy past to look back to. Well, I have to say that I at least have that part fulfilled.

Last Christmas, I was going through a rough patch in life and feeling very low and out of myself (this was due to unexpected changes in my personal life that I won’t be disclosing here). I felt stuck in my place and my town, and I knew I needed to get out and go somewhere. So with a determined mind, I booked a one-way ticket to France on the last-minute and hastily packed two duffel bags with winter clothes enough to last me a while.

I arrived first to Paris, walking among the pre-Christmas crowds and visiting the main sights. It wasn’t my first time in Paris and I always wanted to explore the rest of France, so I took a train to Lyon, a city in the south east of France, known for its cuisine. I tried some weird food. Snails and pig feet? These are common dishes at the Bouchons Lyonnais (traditional eating houses). I genuinely liked Lyon because comparing it to Paris, you feel like it’s more authentic and French. Less touristy. More local. Smaller, but less worried about pickpocketing.

Invited one of my friends over for the weekend and We fucked! [FM]

I was going to be home alone this weekend and was feeling a little lonely, so I invited one of my guy friends over to hang out and drink a little. I wasn’t planning on doing anything since the most that has happened was that I sent him some nudes on accident a couple of months ago while I was drunk. But we were talking about how he wanted to get away from his parents, and how mine were going to be gone for the weekend, so he just naturally came over with some notice.

I was leaning against him watching tv on the couch, his arms were around me. We had been drinking a little, so I just pretended to not notice the hard-on under me. But eventually, he went for it, he slid his hand under my breast and started to rub me, I just lied there feeling my body on his. At this point I was ready for him, so I turned around and started grinding on him, placing my hands on his chest and pressing my hips against his.

The time I F[26] met an internet stranger [M] at a motel in the middle of the night and let him completely dominate me

So a while back I shared this story, it was one of my first success stories from when I first began this sexual journey, and tbh is still hands down the best one. It ended up getting removed and I am finally reposting it now. If it gets removed here it’s still on my own profile too. I have decided to repost the story exactly as I originally wrote it, so keep in mind it was written the day after I experienced it.

“A few days ago I had posted my first request on a few Reddit subs and even a page called DoubleList, which is like Craigslist but for pervs. I enjoyed the experience a lot so I decided to try again. The first time I posted was late night spur of the moment after a few drinks. It was unplanned and clumsy and spontaneous. A quick 20 minute RAOBJ in his car. This time I was looking for something very, very specific. I was still riding the high from my first stranger hook up and knew if I didn’t act while I was still up that I would never have the courage to do it again.

Made a girl cheat on her long-distance bf shortly before graduation [MF]

So by my last year of school I was pretty fit and attractive and had already had a quite a few girls from my school which led to word getting around about my dick size. Playing soccer in the same team as some school mates and showering with them after training matches surely did its part too.

Some of the hot girls from my year have already slept with me by the end of the year and with that my school time but some haven’t. One that belongs to the latter group is who we’ll call Flora. She had to repeat a school year a few years ago so she was 19 when we were finishing school. Flora had really light blond hair, nearly peroxide blonde but naturally. She had a nice petite body with decent-sized tits, a pretty face and a nice ass. She also had a long-distance relationship with a boyfriend that was already a little older (as in his mid 20s) and he was working and living a few hundred kilometers away. Flora was dressing pretty nicely almost every day (at least in my memory) though, always displaying much cleavage.

[MF] Red’s first time

*This is not a recent story.*

Once upon a time, Red decided that it was time to lose her virginity.

If the name Red is familiar to you, it may be because I’ve already shared the story of [when she fucked me in the woods outside my favourite art gallery](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/txwhbo/mf_a_cute_art_gallery_date_turned_into_a_filthy/). This story comes earlier than that one – at the beginning of what would become a hot, hot summer fling before I moved out of the country.

It was a sticky hot day, the kind of day where your clothes stick to you instantly. I had just finished work and was lying on my couch, a layer of sweat coating my body, a glass of cold water pressed against my forehead. Nothing can get me to move from this spot, I remember thinking.

Well, that was wrong.

Red texted me. “Can we talk?” Those words have the power to send you into a panic no matter what the context. Red and I had gone out twice by this point, but the farthest we had gotten was taking her shirt off. Both times we’d made out, dry-humping each other over our clothes, which was fun – it made me feel like a precocious youth again. All that to say, I had no idea what she wanted to talk about.