Single Iraqi Woman in Las Vegas – Part 2 [MF]

Read Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r33t27/single_iraqi_woman_in_las_vegas_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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I dropped Lucy off at her place Friday evening. It was a bit late and we both wanted to go running in the morning. I’d gotten her number earlier in the day when we were coordinating where to go out to dinner. So, I stopped in front of her place, which is someplace close to the Black Mountain area. It’s a pretty nice place for a nurse, but who am I to judge. Living in the LA area, my home is nice but nothing like homes in the middle of the country for a similar amount of money.

Lucy kissed me on the lips – she’d just redone her lipstick and I knew I’d look like I’d been sucking down some shaved ice with raspberry syrup on it. Oh well, I’ll deal with it later; I was just heading back to the apartment. I was half expecting her to invite me in but she said what I was thinking – “I really need to head to bed and will see you in the morning”. I told her that I had a really good time and hope to see her again. She waved to me and headed in.

[MF] Friend’s Older Sister Blowjob

My best friend’s older sister (we’ll call her “Kathy”) gave me the best blowjob of my life. She had recently been dumped by her long-time boyfriend.

She was petite, cute, freckled, with light brown hair (ponytail in this case) and green eyes.

One night, maybe about a week after they had broken up, we were hanging out at her house with her brother, my buddy “Joe”. She was lonely, and we thought it would be good idea for her to have some company. We were watching a movie but were talking about her situation. I managed to cheer her up and get her to laugh, which brought the mood up. Eventually Joe had to leave as he was working in town early next morning, but Kathy and I continued chatting and drinking.

Now I don’t know how it escalated so quickly, maybe the beers we were having had something to do with it, but before you knew it, we were cuddling. This eventually lead to me go in for a kiss, which surprised her. She kinda’ just sat there staring at me with a shocked look. I thought I had royally screwed up, but then she leaned in for a kiss. The kissing got a little more intense, and then she shocked the hell out of me.

The bar part 2 [MF]

As the night started to end, and last call was announced at the bar my friends, Lisa’s friends, Lisa and I got ready to leave the bar. Someone suggested to get a nightcap, Lisa answered she lived close by and had enough to drink. So it was decided that we head to Lisa’s place. After a short walk we got to Lisa’s appartement, her place was a great 2 bedroom apartment with a nice view over the city.

When my friend asked about the drinks, Lisa pulled out a bottle of tequila and handed out some beers. Everyone took a shot of tequila, and continued like we hadn’t left the bar. The only difference was that we were sitting in a apartment. I sat down on the sofa, Lisa came and sat on my lap and put her arm around my neck. Between talking she kept kissing my neck and moving her hand over my shoulders. With Lisa on my lap, and being this affectionate my dick began to grow.

[MF] Day 2 of banging a Arab Muslim girl in her own house (this one gets a bit more rough)

So I was only planning on sharing the first part of the story but I’ve gotten a ton of DMs asking for what happened next so I suppose I will share. The link to the first story is here so if you haven’t read it I suggest you do so or else this won’t make much sense :)

[MF] I met a Muslim virgin online. I then met her and fucked her in her own house. from gonewildstories

So in the last post I ended with her getting fingerbanged in the kitchen. To add some context. The finger banging started as she finished cooking. She was wearing a white tank top and the same underwear from the night before (already dirty might as well not waste some clean clothes right) I was only in my boxers. now I’m not gonna lie the food smelled great. But what turned me on is the fact I didn’t even say I was hungry. It was completely her choice to pamper me and make me breakfast.

[MF] Offering the chance for someone here to fuck uk mumma

Hi and the name suggests I am open and offering the chance for someone to sleep/have sex with my mum given the right person and sharing experiences about homelife.

To summarise (a little) I would say there are little to no taboos at home in regards to nudity culturally.
Even at this age I still do sometimes bathe with my mum although I wouldn’t openly admit it so it’s fair to say I see my mum naked all the time and my parents don’t have sex because of my dads medical issues, it’s a long story but his life has been turned upside down because of it.

Albeit not the easiest task in the world under the right circumstances at home I do know I could set her up with someone and make it happen which does make for an interesting night so enjoy it.

Happy to chat further.

[FM] Used like a whore by an older black businessman

This happened last week at work.

So, I live in a big city in Germany. I work as a waitress at a restaurant on the first floor of a hotel. The hotel is a common place for attendees of local business conventions (the convention center is just a block away from the hotel) to stay. Usually most of the guests are from Europe, but I’d say about 20% of the time you get a more “international” crowd in the house. This was one of those nights.

Anyway, here we go.

A group of guys comes in around 10 PM, and they’re speaking English. They’re ordering a few apps and drinks like crazy and tossing them back. Their table had most of my attention. Well, one of them did, anyway. They were all in their 40s to 50s, probably married, average looking, except for one of them who was a huge, imposing black guy in his late 50s. He was at least 195cm tall and weighed around 150kg and had this deep-dark resonating voice. Like you know from my first story, I find black men to be one of the sexiest men out there, and this older black guy made me very nervous and excited at the same time.

[FF] I think I experienced true sub space for the first time. Turned into a dumb doll.

My girlfriend and I had spent the day very horny and had sex a couple times. We were going to go for another round when she suddenly changed her tone talking to me as she was sitting in my lap. Previously she has almost always taken a submissive role in the bedroom, but last night she grabbed me by the face and told me what a worthless slut I was. I instantly got so incredibly turned on. We made out as she told me all she cares about me are my holes and that I’m nothing to her but a toy. That’s when she started slapping me too. That is a quick way to get my blood pumping. Seeing her naked in my lap, her perfect body right in front of me as she choked me and called me pathetic, it’s like all my thoughts left my head. I genuinely could not keep my mouth closed I was so stunned and enthralled. It felt like my eyes had glazed over and I was in a dream. Her tongue playing around in my mouth as drool dripped between us when we pulled apart. She slapped me so hard one time my ear rang. I felt like I was in Heaven.

[mf] My (20m) freaky ex (20f) and our sexy adventures Pt. 3 – The Lake House

For context of how my ex, Grace and I got to this point, please refer to parts 1 and 2 of these posts. Thanks!

After a few weeks of becoming more sexually familiar with each other through oral sex and masterbating each other, I started heavily considering going to the next step. I wanted to penetrate her. Yet, I found myself somewhat scared to initiate it. Up to this point, we hadn’t gone any further, so what if she didn’t want it?

I knew that we had an upcoming fall break trip with some friends to one of their grandparents’ lake house. This seemed like a great time to begin exploring the idea of full on sex because we wouldn’t have to worry about our parents being around.

The week of the trip arrived, and we headed up to our friend’s (who we’ll just call Anna) grandparents’ house. With us came some other friends, who we’ll just call Tommy, Ashley, and Mike.

[mf] My (20m) freaky ex (20f) and our sexy adventures Pt. 2 – Sneaking out

I’m glad you all enjoyed my last post. I’m hoping to post every day or so until I run out of adventures to recall.

This next one happened probably a week or so after the first. If you have not read part 1, go ahead and do so for context.

After our road trip adventure, Grace and I were horny as two rabbits in April. The thought of getting more than just her soft hands around my cock was driving me crazy.

One night, the two of us were snap chatting back and forth about regular life stuff, as we did most nights. I noticed that she had changed into a nice pink tank top that went well with her tan skin.

After a few minutes, I noticed that she had taken her bra off as well. The sight of her nipples peeking through the thin tank top fabric began to make my dick hard.

I made a little joke about them that went something like, “Nice to see that you have a few little friends to keep you company” or something cheesy like that. I’m not sure how my cringy 18 year old pickup lines ever worked, but they usually seemed to get me somewhere with her.

[mf] My (20m) freaky ex (20f) and our sexy adventures Pt. 1 – Fun on the run

When I was a senior in high school, I started dating a girl who was a few months younger than me, both of us 18 at the time. Let’s call her Grace. She’s about 5’6”, 115 lb, with blonde hair and hazel eyes. My favorite part about her though is her 34DD boobs that could turn any man’s head. To picture her, just kind of think Bunny Colby.

This girl was freaky as heck. Think a nymphomaniac on death row. She had a sex drive a mile high. We had many escapades in the two years we dated, some which include handjobs on road trips, bj’s in parked cars, titfucks in her parents basement, and much more. Today, I will touch on one of these adventures.

We had been friends for a while before dating, so once we made our relationship official, we already had gotten to know each other quite well. Because of this, it did not take long for the two of us to start messing around. It is important to note that Grace and I were each other’s first significant other. All of our messing around sprouted from talk of future life, including marriage, children, road trips, etc. It is worth mentioning that we were both from very conservative families, so the idea of having sex before marriage was out of the picture.