Fucking a stranger the old school way [FM]

Anyway, this happened on the 11th. I decided to go to a bar after so long. Called up some girlies, dressed slutty, did the whore make-up and Ubered our way there. I was ready to get fucked by a stranger the old school way, getting picked up at the bar. Had two Martinis, a Rose, two Cosmos alongside some friend potato wedges with my friends. Got properly drunk. Struck up a conversation with a stag there, who was at the bar alone. Drunk but not enough because I still remember stuff clearly, he made me laugh with some jokes.

He was 27. Intoxicated, I had some clearly loosened restrictions. Just brought up the topic of sex. He was glad and asked where. I asked if he had a car. Obviously no, he said because he was here to get drunk by himself. I let the girlies know I will find my way home and then we booked an Uber to my home. It was late night by the time we reached. Just to make sure the horny didn’t die, we started making out in the lift. We stumbled into my apartment and I just started stripping naked as he also did.

[M]y [F]irst blowjob

I was scrolling my state’s gonewild page again and saw this girl’s post. I thought she was very hot so I DM’d her telling her I loved her posts etc. and we got to chatting. I told her I was a teacher and she told me that was a big kink for her (which I think played to my advantage). We exchanged face pics and she had the most beautiful green/hazel eyes and very pretty auburn hair. She told me I was cute and she like my facial hair a lot.
There was definitely a physical attraction between us. The more we talked and teased each other, the more intense our chemistry became. Teasing her that she was a bad girl and needed to be punished played into her teacher student fantasy. Telling her I’d fuck her against my desk. One of the days we were teasing each other with sexual role plays She said she was free that night to meet me after work. I was surprised it would happen so quick and that it was actually happening.

[MF] small town hookup continues

hey everyone!
Here’s part 2, you can read part 1 here:

[MF] Small town tinder hookup from gonewildstories

I fell into bed next to Kayla, the both of us catching our breath and taking in the after glow. After
a few minutes, she stands up and starts to put on her clothes.

“I’d better get back and shower. It’s getting late.”
I stand up as well, completely naked. My cock’s semi hard, still wet with cum.
“You know, I have a shower here too.”
“Don’t most apartments?” She snapped back.
I chuckled, and turned my back to her as I walked to the shower.
“True, but I’m about to get In this one.”

It was risky for sure, but I was drunk and didn’t care. Luckily, my bathroom was actually clean,
and pretty nice – it had one of those fancy showers that shoots water from the sides and top, like
a waterfall.

[MF] Face-fucking my girlfriend while her mom gardens outside the open window

NOTE: This is a true story about my ex-girlfriend, who I am calling Angie. She was a wild girl, and taught me a lot about sex and sexuality. This is a 100% true story, and a good example of just how cock-crazy Angie could be. If you like it, please leave me a comment or send me a message!

My ex-girlfriend Angie loved to fuck, but had a hard time climaxing. She needed very specific triggers in order to come, and only rarely was I able to get her to finish without meeting one of these demands. One of the few ways that guaranteed a climax was for Angie to lie on her back while I straddled her face. If I fucked her mouth while she touched herself, she would come within minutes every time. I had never face-fucked a girl before Angie, and I haven’t since. It was never a huge turn-on for me, but I’ll admit, even now, thinking about Angie cumming while I thrust my cock into her open mouth makes me hard.

Kelly’s First Part 1 [FMM]

Beth and I enjoy a complicated sexually uninhibited relationship. I have an athletic build but not muscular, and I am just under 6 feet tall. Beth is gorgeous and has long straight Auburn hair, physically in great shape, and C cup breasts. We had been in an open relationship for over 2 years when one night, she and her girlfriends introduced me to cross dressing. It was a wild night that involved makeup, panties and strap-ons. Following that evening, Beth would work cross dressing into our routine and it became a more regular occurrence. Beth would occasionally ask me or tell me to wear a pair of panties and sometimes a bra that she selected to bed. Sometimes it was part of role play when she would be in charge and would use her strap-on. Other times, it just turned both of us on and led to incredible sex. Regardless, I almost always spent the entire night in her panties.

Kelly’s First Part 2 [FMM]

Several weeks later, I woke on Friday morning and noticed that Beth had left a bag on the kitchen table. A sticky note attached to it said ‘Put this on when you get home tonight. Don’t peek. You’re going to have an exciting weekend’. Well my day was very busy, thank goodness, but it still seemed to drag near the end. I left a little early and when I walked in around 330, Beth was home already sitting in the living room. She told me to hurry into the bedroom and get ready. I took the bag and went to my dresser, opened it and found a pair of navy panties that had a floral design on them with lace trim. They rode high on my hips and the back ran across the crest of my ass before diving between my cheeks and between my legs. The material was pretty stretchy and felt good. There was also a matching bra. She left a yellow blouse and a pleated floral skirt that came down just above my knees. I did my makeup and hair and almost an hour later Kelly emerged.

[MF] Seizing our chance

My (M29) wife (F30) is absolutely gorgeous. Luscious dark hair, beautiful face, an incredible chest you’d want to drown in, legs for days and an arse to die for. We’ve been together over a decade and I can’t get enough of her.

We had our second child recently, and as amazing as that’s been, it’s naturally lead to less sex, for a multitude of reasons. Both exhausted, kids not sleeping so we can’t, having a cold from our eldest’s school. The usual. And this has been fine and we’ve had our moments, but one thing I’ve not been able to do is go down on her.

I’m in love with my wife’s pussy. I love the way it looks, the way it feels under my fingers. I love its subtle smell. But most of all I love the taste, and the way it feels under my tongue. And the way my wife’s body writhes as I taste her. My desire feels animalistic, like some pull deep in my stomach that draws me into her. So needless to say, I was desperate to do this.

37 [M] Fucked a smoking hot escort raw.

I 37-M Fucked a smoking hot escort raw.

This isnt my first time fucking an escort but its certainly the first time this has ever happened.

This is my second time seeing this particular escort, a beautiful brazilian (living in the us for 5 years) with massive natural tits you would swear are fake but are just perfect and a fat beautiful ass. She also does the brazilian tan line thing that is just so hot. This was not in brazil btw.

First time I saw her everything but blowjobs was done with a condom on but this time was a biiiiit different. We started on the bed making out and me sucking on her tits which lead to me eating her pussy (she has one of those big clits alot of brazilian women have for whatever reason) and sucking on her big clit lifting her legs up to tongue fuck her asshole every once in awhile. She tells me she came and that its my turn. I get on the bed on my knees and she starts sucking me and deepthoating me while I fuck her face. Im ready to cum at this point but I am doing my best to hold back.

[MF] A professional massage with a MILF takes a sexy turn (F48/M26) pt. 2

A few people have asked, so let me give an update on my experiences with my masseuse (first story here (https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qxm2n3/mf_a_professional_massage_with_a_milf_takes_a/ ).

A quick refresher on the situation. I had a great masseuse (a legit maestro at working out knots). She was also a super sexy MILF, slightly thick/chubby, but with an astounding rack (38DDD, full and pillowy soft). After what must have been my 10th massage with her, she accidentally noticed that I was super hard and had pre-cummed through my underwear (I cum extremely heavy). She ended up jerking me off, swearing that it was a one-time thing. But, as there’s an update, you can probably guess that it was indeed not a one-time thing. This is the story of our second encounter together.

First, a visual breakdown. At the time, I was in my mid-20s. 6’ tall. Athletic/fit from a prior stint in the Army and working out 5x times a week. Attractive but not much game with women back then (it’s gotten better). Carol, my masseuse, was 5’5, late 40s/early 50s. Clearly a mom (aka slightly thick), but in good shape for her age. And, most importantly, she was blessed with truly magnificent boobs. If it helps, here are pics/videos of two women that Carol resembled (she’s a cross between them, big tits like the first one, but face/athletic body more like the second).

I (M26) met a innocent Pakistani Muslim girl (f18) and turned her into my slut [MF]

I was attending my best fiends wedding, it was a Pakistani wedding and I was probably one of the only few white people there. I had always been fascinated by Pakistani women but never dated one or anything. My friend told me them being Muslim was basically a no go and that I shouldn’t even try. Still. It didn’t hurt to look. At the wedding there was one girl in particular that caught my eye. She was in a traditional Pakistani dress and I thought she was gorgeous. Her skin was a nice brown color and even though she wore a hijab I could still tell she was stunningly beautiful. Her dress was tight but now super tight. But gave away her nice figure. She had decent sized breasts and a nice big ass. Her features such as her eyebrows and eyes were dark, so I (rightly) assumed her hair was dark too. As the night went on I continued to watch her. The way she danced fascinated me. I instantly got sexual thoughts and had this been a place where her parents and other Muslims weren’t hanging out I would’ve gone and asked for her number.