Category: gonewildstories

Changing a girl [MF]

So this is going to be quite a long story because it goes a long way back. So Jesse (not her real name) was a 5′ 3″ slim brunette and we were about 18 years old when this all happened. We’d been friends for quite a while before we decided to take things further. Jess had quite strict Christian parents and was quite shy in general. Always wore long sleeves, always wore long pants and never swore.

One day we were talking when I asked the question “So when do you wanna have sex?”.

“Oh I think we should wait till after marriage” she said.

“Wait you’ve never had sex?”

“No” she blushed as a smile crossed her face.

“But what do you do when you’re horny?” I asked

“I do nothing, I guess”

“Wait you don’t masturbate?”

“What’s that?” she asked.

“Do you rub ur vagina for pleasure?”

“Oh isn’t that a sin or something?” she questioned.

“No most girls ur age have done it by now”

“Really?”

“Yes how come you never got curious and tried it?” Read more »

Being a receptionist has been lucrative for my stripping job [FM]

School wasn’t really my thing. After I graduated high school, I moved and went to college. But I only lasted a year before dropping out. Instead of moving back home, I just stayed and picked up some random jobs to pay for rent and live. You know waitressing, bartending, that sort of stuff. Eventually I went to a strip club, and became a stripper (family did not approve), but the money was so much better. I guess you can say that I’m pretty, and I’ve never been shy about my looks. So I guess it works out.

Where I lived and worked is kind of a smaller town. It’s not a mega city, and it’s not rural. Just like a normal town. So it’s not uncommon to run into someone you know, when you’re running errands or whatever. So when I’m dancing at the strip club, I would often see some regulars, or people I’ve run into around town. Over time, you get friendly with them, you know you have to talk about something when you’re half naked and grinding on a guy’s lap. The girls in the club could get away with anything, so I’ll admit that I’ve provided some ‘extras’ to the guy patrons, in the back rooms. Read more »

My Wife Masturbating for New Friends on our Honeymoon [F]

Venice was beautiful city. Pictures don’t really covey how magical it is. But all the beauty didn’t hide one fact, the locals didn’t really like the tourists. I can’t blame them. We overwhelmed the city, crowded the water buses and were generally in the way. The Hostel, however, seemed like a deliberate insult. It was on the island of Giudecca, separated from the main city by the very wide Giudecca Canal. The first vaporetto off was at 10 in the morning, the last one back was at 6 in the evening. It was like they were doing everything possible to keep us away from the central city.

My wife, Anne, and I had come to Venice with three new friends, Maesa, Maxine and Julie, who we had met in Verona. All three worked as stewardesses on the same private yacht and they were taking some downtime to explore Italy. We decided that, between the five of us, we didn’t need to worry about the money so much and got a hotel room in the main the city. The new hotel was very close to the Labia Palace and, like the very mature group that we were, this engendered massive giggling fits. Read more »

I [F]ucked [M]y boss at our Christmas night out

My boss, Carol, isn’t anything spectacular, pretty plain looking, a bit on the curvy side and very naive, we started chatting during the first lockdown, we started innocently enough, asking how each of our days had been and it progressed to more indepth chats about our feelings and needs over the course of the first few months and now we are really close.

Our office organised a Christmas party in January, our first opportunity to see everyone again face to face, I was excited about the prospect of meeting Carol for the first time and I messaged her about what she was going to wear so I could gauge how dressed it was going to be.

She confirmed to me that she had looked out a nice black dress and that if I played my cards right, I might get to see what was under it by the end of the night, my cock pulsed reading the message, I knew she was married, I didn’t realise that it had reached this level. Read more »

I had a little fun at work. [MFM]

So, every night when we get home from work, we sit down and talk about our days. My husband talks about his day, then we both listen to our Nanny B’s day. Then it was my turn.

For weeks I’ve been telling them about Tom and Mark. These two young guys have been working at our company for about a year, and they will always look for a reason to come into my office. At first it was annoying when I am trying to get stuff done. But it has come to a point that I am amused at their persistence to come get a look at me. I know what they want, it’s clear when they come in, and stare at my tits the whole time.

One night my husband says I should start messing with them. Basically giving me a “hall pass”, as long as him and B get all the juicy details.

I’m not 100% on board at first, because this could land me in serious trouble if caught. Anyway, the next day, I wear a tight black shirt with a slit in front showing my cleavage. Professional enough to pass work standards, sexy enough to get some attention. And attention I got! Read more »

My [m] sciatica leads to a long term massage addiction

Several years ago I slipped a disc in the lower back and have since suffered with the odd debilitating’twinge’ that leads to sciatica and a dull ache in my back … this lead to me initially going through the dear nhs physiotherapy ; but as my job is physical , each time I thought I’d solved the problem and could carry on ,I’d twist awkwardly at work and be back to square one .
Not wanting to persistently attend appointments with doctors etc , I’d opted to search alternate therapy….. which leads me to the crux of my love of massage .
I searched local alternative therapists ,and settled for a lady who had reams of impressive qualifications ,who also subtly added at the end of her advert that this was totally and irrefutably above board .
Nervously I made an appointment and come the due day I arrived at her address and was pleasantly surprised upon her opening the door, to be confronted with an attractive lady in her forties ( I later found out her age ) , nice blonde hair up in a messy knot and a pretty and friendly face .
Invited in to her home and guided through to the back room which was set up as her treatment room with a large table , dimmed lighting , scented candles and soft ambient music …. Very relaxing and instantly felt at ease .
She asked about the work I do and the specific area to which I felt needed attention…. Reassuring me that the massage will be done to try and release trapped nerves and may take more than one session as she was no miracle worker ..( said with a straightforward attitude i like) ….agreeing that I’d not be cured in one hit we filled out the necessary forms and then she says to undress as she finishes the paperwork .
Im not sure as to how ‘ undressed ‘ I should be so remain in my underpants and lay on the table face down , she returns and covers my lower back and thighs with a towel … I then feel the drips of oil trail from my shoulders to the small of my back … then a firm but seriously relaxing massaging of my back as she asks at each point of pressure the whys and wherefores and if it hurts or is ok ..
.. all going fine and feeling totally at ease until I feel her warm hands below the lower part of the towel as she oils and eases the tight muscles of my hamstrings and inner thighs …. Don’t get me wrong … it’s nice , and I’m trying my best not to get ‘distracted ‘ but her fingers are basically rolling from the base of my bum cheeks , around the hamstrings and either side of each thigh … so I’m feeling a little ..”hmmm she’s awfully close to ….”
All the while she purrs is that ok ?… no sharp pains? …
I’m replying “no ,all good “ … even though I’m getting a little thicker ‘down there ‘ and unsure of how much she can see !!
She asks if it is okay to work from the hamstrings up and over my glutes … but there’s the obstacle of the underpants … they keep riding , and catching ( if you get my drift )
I ask if it would be easier if I were to remove my underpants… heart in my mouth as I realised how it may have sounded … but without breaking stride she hooked her fingers in the waistband and eased them off from under the towel … agreeing it will be easier for her to work without hindrance … now , in removing my underwear, as I laid on my stomach , my somewhat excited member was pulled downwards with the removal ,so it now sat pointing down between my legs .
At this point I should maybe describe my physique … slim , around 6’ tall , with strong legs from years of playing football ( soccer for our cousins over the pond ) 15 stone ( whatever that is in lbs ) and slightly above average but certainly not pornstar in the cock department ( 7” veiny , intact and fair girth )
The towel still in place , but I was definitely feeling a little frisson of sexual arousal … her hands gliding unencumbered from my knees up over my hamstrings and up around my cheeks … both hands either side of my left leg … as the movements became more fluid … as she pushed deeper .. her hands gliding up … did I feel her brush my…? … it was now fully erect although flattened by being pointed down between my legs … the tips of her fingers hugging my thigh as her thumbs moved over my bum cheek … again I felt a slight contact … I’m seriously hard now … so I thought I’d test her … slightly raising my hips off the bed , parting my legs a little more ,I felt her fingers further around my inner thigh , her thumbs circling outwards over my cheek …. And a definite full contact of the outside of her fingers against my solid erect cock ….!!!
“ oops …. I’m sorry … “
Her hands subtly move further down to my knee and concentrate on the lower area above the knee … then switches to my right leg ….. as I realise she is now leaning across me I ease my legs further apart and am really nervous , thinking I’m pushing my luck …at the same time I am so turned on … can she see how turned on I am ? ….how high has the towel moved ?
She slowly pushes her thumbs deep into the right hamstring as her fingers wrap either side …. Upwards …. further … until I feel again , the back of her left hand pressing down against my incredibly hard cock… up to my balls then past and encircling my right buttock …. Back down again … and a slow sliding return …

[F] Horny car hookup with another tinder regular with taxi driver watching us (F29)

When I started out on Tinder I had a verified female profile with just a picture of my underwearless body in a tight white tank top and tight leather hot pants ( might post the picture one day because I look hot 🙈), and it attracted a very particular type of guy, who were domineering and incredibly good talkers and fuckers, and I loved the attention! I’ve fucked people I would never normally have thought about just because they could get me going, and my fuck last night became a semi regular because he can make me cum with his fingers within just 2 minutes, he’s an amazing fuck! Read more »

I fucked my boss in the bathroom at a work Penthouse party [FM]

So, this story happened just over a year ago when I was relatively new and junior at my company. A team of 40 of us had been working on a massive project for the last few months and we had an upcoming Penthouse party to celebrate the halfway point.

Anyways, there had always been plenty of natural banter between my manager and I. He was intelligent, dominant and known as the well-like funny Boss. Oh, what a deadly combo. What started as brief chats in the kitchen between us quickly became one on one “mentoring meetings” between the most senior and the most junior. Still, it was somewhat professional, but occasionally subtly deliciously flirtatious. Read more »

The time I [M] fucked my manager [F] after work pt.2

If you just want to skip to the sex, scroll down to the *****.
I saw Angel every day when I walked in the front door to the office. She did the financials and HR at the startup we worked for. I should also mention that Angel had tattoos. She was the type of person that when asked how many they have, it wasn’t really possible to count anymore. She was on the taller side, Latina, and had fantastic full lips. A little about myself: I’m 6’3”, slightly built from intermittent spells of working out. I dress well at the office and am very conscious about my style. I’ll also add the detail that the startup we worked for was in the fashion industry, so everyone dressed to a certain standard.
On this particular day, Angel was wearing a beautiful yellow top with frills that hung like icicles over her bust. She flashed me a smile as I walked in. I smiled back and gave her a little wave. Today was the office holiday party so we were closing early and then meeting at the venue of the party.
Our coworkers had no idea that Angel and I’s relationship was sexual or that we had any type of connection outside of work. We had a rule that we kept things related to work separate as we were both focused on our careers. Therefore, we’d never done anything sexual at work whatsoever. Our friends with benefits relationship was an entirely after work affair. That is until today.
As everyone started to finish up early for the day, I still had a few more things to do before I was ready to leave for the party. Some of my coworkers waved goodbye to me as they left for the party venue. I waved back and then stuck my nose back in the paperwork I was reviewing. The minutes droned on and soon there were just a few of us left in the office. I still had plenty to do and didn’t see myself finishing anytime soon. The stack of papers on my desk demanded attention, and I didn’t have the option to finish later.
The last few of my coworkers shuffled out of the back office and I was soon alone. Or at least I thought I was.
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I heard the back door open and in stepped Angel.
“Hey I thought everyone left for the party— I’m still trying to make it through all this paperwork.”
She laughed, “Everyone’s gone but you and me, I’ve got more to finish too.” At this she stepped closer to me.
“Do you need a ride to the party?” I ventured, sitting up on my desk.
“No.” She looked me directly in my eyes.
“Then-“, She cut me off and leaned in for a kiss.
I kissed her hard. Our tongues flashed in and out of eachother’s mouths as she straddled my lap. My cock immediately began to harden. I wasn’t so sure this was a good idea. If anyone walked in we were both toast immediately. There wasn’t any way we’d be keeping our jobs. I tried to express my concern, and stammered out a few words.
“Do you think this is a good idea? Maybe we should go to the car.” She responded by diving into my pants and producing my unbelievably hard dick. She smirked, put it in her mouth, and started bobbing her head up and down. All my concerns went out the window immediately as I moaned deeply. She was expert in her blow job skills. Her tongue swirled around the head of my dick. I had no control over my body, she cast a spell on me with the best blowjob I’ve ever received. I could feel myself already getting close to cumming so I pulled her off by her hair.
“Bend over slut.” I commanded her. She was breathing heavy, hair a mess. With no hesitation she spun around, leaning forward on the desk. I peeled back her jeans and panties to reveal her dripping pussy. Wasting no time I slowly pushed into her. Her whole body sighed. In and out I pumped away. The only sound in the office was the quiet hum of fans and my balls slapping her ass. She stifled a moan as I pulled her hair back. Her whole back arched and she started to match my thrusts by pushing her ass back into me. I was so close to cumming. The sight of her perfect bubble butt was too much.
I spanked her hard, leaving a red mark from my hand on her ass. She shuddered, “Oh baby I’m so close.” She was practically fucking me from how hard she was pushing onto my cock.
“In me. Please” She breathed.
I was getting closer and closer, and with one final thrust I buried rope after rope of cum deep inside her. She quaked from her own orgasm and lay spent across my desk. Read more »

[FFM] part 2 of my (38F) accidental trip to a sex club

<Part 2> In a daze I did and he placed the stick with the foil across my mouth and told me to close my mouth on it. He then guided me as close to the table as I could get and he placed a mat between my hips and the table. He then grabbed my hand and guided it to hover just over her breast. I felt a tingle on my tongue but a pretty good zap connect my finger and her nipple. She gasped and said “yes more”.

I felt a zap in my pussy that had nothing to do with the electricity. I don’t know how long I teased her nipples but next thing I know my shirt is off and I’m being guided by the guy to bend over and let our nipples zap each other. He takes the stick from me and puts a cuff around my wrist that has another wire running to it. He then tells me to have my way with her and he would control the pulses. I tease her breasts with mine, we kiss with our tongues getting tingly from the electricity. I didn’t care we were exposed for everyone to see. I was lost in the act. I found myself naked between her legs licking her pussy as the guy was sliding his huge cock into a condom. I briefly remember him asking for consent to have my pussy. At this point I would have begged for it. I almost came as he checked to see if I was wet enough. Read more »