So I used to travel for work and these days I’ve started to again for the first time since the pandemic. I had a long layover at a major international airport so I went to a bar to get a few drinks to occupy myself and get comfortable before my overnight flight. It wasn’t very busy and I got a drink and sat at a table in the corner to zone out. After about 15 minutes, the staff bought me another drink even though I didn’t order one, and he said it was from someone else. I was zoned out into my podcast so I didn’t think much of it at first and just drank it since it came directly from the staff, but about 15 minutes after that he came back with another drink. I asked him who is buying me these and he gestured to a man sitting at the bar, who waved at me. I waved at him back and smiled and put my AirPods back in.
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Sex on the Beach, part 2 [FM] [creampie]
[Part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/rxrqym/sex_on_the_beach_21f_23m_public/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
// skip to ^ ^ ^ for the tender sexy stuff and the @@@ for the really sexy stuff //
After Chase (23m) and I (21F) hooked up on the beach, I hadn’t planned on seeing him again before hopping on a flight home. I was able to move a couple shifts around so I didn’t need need to be back at work for a few more days. I let Chase know and we met up that evening.
We both were out with other friends…I was bar hopping downtown with my best friend and her new boyfriend. It was about 11:30 before Chase picked me up.
For various reasons, we weren’t able to stay at his place that night. Instead, we found what seemed to be the only motel with availability. He grabbed 4 condoms from his car and we wasted no time getting into bed.
He was such a great kisser — he explored my tongue with his, and nibbled down my body as he peeled my clothes off. After drinking for a while that night, lots of this was a foggy memory. But I remember his tongue and the way he kissed.
First time fucking the dude who taught me BDSM [FM]
*Disclaimer: this story was by popular request because a lot of y’all were like, “How the fuck did this happen to you?” As such, I’m telling it the long way to be true to the narrative. That’s why I’ve had to write to write this in multiple parts and pages. Forgive the novella but at least this one is like 90% actual sex. Enjoy*
This is kind of part 3 in that’s it’s a continuation of how I got into a relationship like this, but you don’t necessarily have to read my last two posts to get it. Basically what you need to know is I met a person and we hit it off as friends. We hooked up pretty quickly but had not actually fucked. He then told me I had to wait for it and was not allowed to get myself off before we finally I had sex because he wanted it to be mind blowing.
I did not do well in this scenario.
The morning after we hooked up I woke up going a bit crazy. The moment he opened his eyes I slid my hand into his pants and watched his face light up. “You’re welcome to do that, but you realize I’m not going to get you off in return, right?”
32 [FM] 34 First swinging experience.
I am 32 years old and my husband is 34, we’ve been married for 12 years. Prior to meeting I was a virgin and my husband had only been with 1 female at an early age.
The first 5 years of marriage it was pretty vanilla sex. It’s always been amazing but it wasn’t super experimental. The most we did sometimes and not often was watch porn during sex.
Well, 7 years ago, we took a trip to Vegas, and things have never been the same! We found ourselves in Las Vegas for a long weekend. We stayed at the New York New York hotel and casino.
While there we talked about going to a dirty show, a strip club, a spa, etc… we decided on a spa and thought it would be fun to find one that allowed for nudity or at least topless friendly. Well, we found the “perfect place!”
We found a place called the Love Temple, it was a couples only nudist/swingers resort…once checked in and walked through the grounds was nudity or towel only. It was a relatively big outdoor area with 2 pools and a huge hot tub.
Birthday sex with the intern [FM]
So, this happened last month on my husband’s intern’s birthday (read all about the backstory in my other posts). Maybe the festive season got me, but I decided to gift the intern something that he has never had: fucking me raw. This is something that I had actively avoided, given that I get anxious about it really quickly. But this time, I was kind of in my safe period, and felt like making his birthday memorable.
So, I booked a hotel room for the afternoon, surprised him with a snap that had a selfie with just the right amount of cleavage and the address. I left the door unlocked, and got into the bed in a lingerie that he had once mentioned he liked. He came in, saw me all ready, and jumped on me. After playing with me for a while, and after letting me play with him, he started getting the condom that he religiously keeps on him nowadays. I took it and tossed it away. That’s when he realized what his actual gift was. And damn, did he enjoy his gift! And damn, did his gift enjoy him! I orgasmed three times (a bit prematurely, I think, from the rush of letting him fuck me raw for the first time) and could take no more for the day. Sadly, staying the night, or even the evening, was out of question, as I had to get back home.
M(24) Covid turned my 9-5 job to full time masseur [MF]
I M(24) worked in a well established office and was pretty happy with my life . Post Covid working from home kinda wasn’t working out for me because I personally enjoy mixing socially with people and kinda ambivert.
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Long story short I impulsively left my job and started working with some other plan B’s , to sustain myself for the time being I started working at a salon(on recommendation from a friend, my work was to sit in the office and brief clients about work and charges), also I didn’t want anyone from my circle of friends to know about this so I told my friends that I’m freelancing.
It was almost 2 months at the salon and I was bonding well with the staff (4 M 6 F), being on the fancy side of the business our salon provided massage and steam bath facilities.
Into the end of 4th month i built up a pretty good rapport and was sometimes called upon to help other employees to bring in the towels and other things from the store. I would spend much of the time with Sam (name changed) and started learning bone cracking techniques(something that chiropractors do) which the clients would usually ask for. We would do bone cracking sessions among the staff often. One day Sam was on leave and I was called upon to help Nina with a client asking for back crack which i eventually got good at.
I started liking it idk the look of satisfaction on clients after the session gave me a sudden rush.
[MF] conservative fulfils my fantasy
Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ry2ucz/mf_conservative_wife_fulfills_my_fantasy/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf
She ended the call early which disappointed me a little bit as it sounded like she was just about to cum again. I looked at the pictures she had sent a few minutes earlier starting to get horny again thinking of my wife playing with herself at work when I noticed something in one of the images. The picture of the woman’s hand on a crotch had a similar ring as the ring my wife was wears. I opened the other photo of the woman’s body and noticed the same ring and also the same beauty spot on her right boob. How did I not notice this before? Who took the photos? Who’s crotch was her hand touching? My heart started beating even faster as I started to put things together and figured out what was going on. I fixed myself up and ran to my car. I had to get to the school and see if my wife was ok. She would never have agreed to this I thought.
Finally Getting to Fuck my Work Crush [MF]
After I graduated college I was burnt the fuck out. I hated class and I just wanted to finally have a job and a little money. I had a bachelor’s degree so landing bullshit office jobs became exponentially easier for me. So I moved back home and let me tell you, I landed the perfect bullshit job. For 11 dollars an hour I worked at a reasonably large data-processing center. It was one of those law firms you hear about on TV, “call us right now if you were exposed to asbestos.” My main job was to take the scratchy handwritten letters and documents clients would send us and copy the information into the computer. As simple as that. I was also lucky in that I one of the few employees that A. was a guy and B. had a truck. So they also would have me and and some of the other guys in the office move boxes up the highway to our storage facility. So it goes without saying that we would get high as balls while driving those boxes to the storage. No one was ever in the storage building so we had all the freedom to do whatever we wanted so long as those boxes got there safe and were organized in the *exact* way that my OCD boss wanted. We put up some cheesy calendar with super photoshopped chicks in bikinis, a big mexican bud light ad that was in spanish, my grandpa’s axis deer mount, and even had some old couch that one of the guys had needed to get rid of.
Day 5- it all went well…until it didn’t…[M]35/[F]30
Thank God Friday means I’m up super early for a 6:15a hiit class. However this also means more time by myself to read some of the really hot story’s on here. After an invigorating class I settled into my morning with clients trying to keep my mind off of sliding my constantly hard dick into her.
This day was a breeze…until it wasn’t.
Wedding prep all day kept us busy as well as keeping up with a kid that hates naps with every fiber of her being.
Every now and then when we pass one would grab the other for a quick make out sesh or grab their junk. nipple play is a huge turn for her so I always made sure to grab and lightly twist one when I get a chance.
By the time it was alone time for us she was working on more wedding stuff and I was playing video games. Every now and then I’d help with something or give an opinion real plutonic shit. I’m in the zone now. Yea I walk around fully erect most of the time but mentally I felt in control.
Sigh…
Then the phone call…
My only (sort of) gay experience [FM]
I was dating this girl who was incredibly dominant and she was really into ass play and she would make me cum with ass play without ever touching my dick. So she bought a vibrating butt plug that she could control from her phone. It started out with her just making me wear it like out to dinner and stuff but one night we went out to dinner and I was wearing it she was teasing me the whole time and we got pretty drunk on wine and she says Let’s go out I know a really fun place near by.
We walk in and it’s a gay club like all dudes drunk just grinding hard on each other. At this point in our relationship I was full submissive so she is in control. After we walk in and get a drink a he gets me hard with the butt plug and say go grind on a guy now slut. Not bragging but I do have a nice dick so when I went and started grinding on this little twink guy he could definitely feel it. We are grinding for a minute and not gonna lie it felt really good. After a few minutes I feel the vibe turn back on and try to pull away from this guy but look back at her and she shakes her head no. At this point I know I’m gonna cum soon so I figure there is no point in fighting it so I grabbed his hips and whispered in his ear please don’t stop. At this point he knew I was going to cum and he really started to work my cock with his ass. I came so hard I almost fell to the ground.