[M]y asian massage parlor experience

Note: Sorry for the long hiatus, been busy at work. Btw, this happened like a year ago.

So after 2 weeks of non-stop overtime, I’ve been granted my 2 days off. So I decided to get myself pampered and be relaxed. I was browsing thru my social media when I noticed an ad for an asian massage parlor. The ad looked legit with all the available type of massage. Selection of oils, aromas or music. And most of all, its near and affordable to my place.

I contacted the number from the ad, got myself booked for a 3 hour massage, and got me prepared.

It was a 15 min commute, and when I arrived, I was greeted by Evonne, she was a 4’11’, cub B girl, with a warm smile and petite body frame. She asked me if I prefer a male or a female masseur, obviously I picked the female, and she let me choose from a selection of available girls. I asked her is she is available, luckily she was. She asked for a 10 min prep while she led me to the room.

[FF] 18 long and slow build up to my best ever orgasm

I’m F 18 with long red hair a nice smile and a cross country runners body. I’m pretty femme and like wearing cute sundresses and a bow in my hair.

My freind is F 20. She is a brunette with very long straight hair with a round face, perfect eyebrows and a great smile. She has a skinny volleyball players body. She is also femme but likes to be more dominant.

When we started having six last month it was my first everything. I never came out in high school, never dated or even kissed a girl, and really didn’t even know how to finger myself.

We started having sex a lot, like all the time. Even though she is pretty experienced (and phenomenal in bed) it takes me a while to cum. The first time took almost 3 hours. Since then I’ve cum quicker but it still takes a while.

The Friday before labor day we had been flirting and sexting all day during class. We were both really horny and she mentioned that she wanted to eat me out all night.

I [F] came over when his girlfriend was away and ended up cuffed to his bed.

All last week, one of my old flings would text me at odd hours of the day, obviously looking to fuck. Most of the time I would ignore him, because I was just not in the right place mentally. I already hooked up with him in his car in some old parking lot, so I already knew he wasn’t exactly fantastic. But when he sent me a message Friday night saying his girlfriend would be away for the weekend, I decided to give it a shot. It couldn’t be worse than the backseat of a car, right?

I ended up going over at around 11 to drink and turn on whatever on the TV. When we were laying in bed, I asked him about some velcro handcuffs he had attached to his headboard. They looked cheap, and ran through only one skinny wooden rod in the center of the headboard and I wasn’t totally convinced they would hold up. But he said they were strong enough to hold me.

“Yea… no. One good pull and I’d either break the strap or break the wood.”

“Want to try?”

First time in the backseat…in broad daylight [MF]

There are those that might have some crazy stories for when they first had sex but I think I (M) can say that my first time was a little unconventional as well. I was with my girlfriend at the time and after school we would meet up, drive around and head back to my parents place. We were both in our teens. We would make out for long times on end. We would reach into each other’s pants, take off each other’s clothes, and then we would give each other head. She would give me a blowjob and at first she wasn’t sure how to do it so her teeth did grind a bit so it hurt but she got better. I would lick her pussy but could not say what made her feel great vs. good. We never had actual sex yet where I stuck my dick in her pussy.

I felt my therapist’s breast during our last session [MF]

I’m 26 years old, and I have been seeing the same trauma therapist for several years. I’ve always thought she was pretty. She’s very much bohemian and all that. Messy brown hair, relaxed semi-professional clothing with plenty of low cut tops and ornate skirts, and a very pretty, natural face. I’m not sure exactly how old she is but her degree on the wall is from 2012 so she’s probably somewhere in her thirties I guess, maybe pushing 40 at the oldest.

We mostly practice mindfulness, and a big theme of my therapy has been recognizing bodily sensations. Yoga, fun exercise like hiking, dancing, rock climbing, etc have all been helpful tools for me, and most of those things were her idea.Aside from talking about the trauma, we spend a lot of time talking about the body; this has been very healing for me.

“If you splash cum on the seats I’ll have to charge you, so I hope for your sake she swallows!” (An Uber Blowjob.) (29f) [MF]

The old adage that ‘a pleasure delayed is a pleasure enhanced’ is undeniably accurate. Anticipation can be the world’s most powerful and underrated aphrodisiac and, if given enough time to develop and properly percolate, can lead to explosive and unforgettable sexual experiences.

And sometimes instead you find yourself entirely unwilling to resist temptation, and end up blowing a guy in the back of an Uber, in full view of a visibly conflicted driver.

This particular anecdote is very much an example of the latter.

The specifics of how I came to find myself in such a position are largely superfluous, though in hindsight it perhaps speaks volumes that while I can’t for the life of me recall the name of the guy in question, I *do* remember that the driver was called Angus.

For those who require context, the guy and I had met earlier in the evening in a theatre bar. He gatecrashed a conversation between myself and some friends wherein I was slagging off the show whilst they were arguing it was a spectacle worthy of the second coming. He interrupted to agree with me. For what it’s worth, I didn’t *need* his support as my own argument was irrefutable, but his bravery to intrude combined with his incredibly alluring eyes pretty much ensured he was getting lucky from the outset.

I [M] fucked my ex’s best [F]riend after she joined me in the shower [Long] (Part 1)

First post here, would love any feedback. Been thinking about writing more of these. I usually like background so it runs a bit long… sorry about that. Thanks again for reading!

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I knew Katie for a few years. She was my ex-girlfriend’s best friend. There was always us three and my best friend in uni. We were driven, motivated, and couldn’t be separated. Well, more Katie and I were those things than the other two but we all got along well. After graduating my ex and I ended up splitting but it was somewhat mutual and we remained cordial, no negative wishes to one another. My ex kind of claimed her in the breakup and I didn’t wanna ruffle any feathers; but when an opportunity arose I had to strike. Katie had always been a beer gal, so when I was invited to go to a Beer Fest from my hometown friends and their girlfriends I knew I had to invite her, plus I wouldn’t have to third wheel and could just hang out.

My date with a sexy college girl, part 2 [MF]

Part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/plv384/my_date_with_a_sexy_college_girl_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Laura an I lay there in my bed, cuddling and fondling each other while my cum slowly dripped out of her. Her skin was very soft and my hands glided across her chest, her huge tits, her thighs. At the same time, her hands were all over my chest. I rolled over a bit and we started gently kissing. Her skin felt amazing underneath my fingertips.

After a little bit of time, our kisses became more passionate, with her kissing my neck and me fondling her boobs and nibbling on her ears. Her hand slowly moved down and grabbed my cock. I became hard. Laura smiled and mounted me. The sight of my cock slowly being devoured by her pussy was one of the most amazing things I have seen. She started riding me, slowly at first, but progressively getting harder. I wanted to last longer, so we started talking dirty while she rode me. It distracted me, but really turned her on. She ended up cumming a few times while riding me, and her moans were to die for. Eventually, I couldn’t hold it in. I took my cock out and sprayed her with whatever cum I had. We cleaned up and went to bed, cuddling naked.

I’m so fucking noisy. [FM]

What the title says. I’m so fucking noisy and I should be more embarrassed. I should try harder to be quieter. But ¯_(ツ)_/¯

I’m 30F, 5’3″, petite, athletic with thick as fuck thighs (certified Horse Girl™) and perky D-cups that sit high on my chest with small, perfect nipples. I have tats and glasses and bangs and I don’t shave anything. Whatever. I’m hot in an alty way.

I share a cute little house with two other sweethearts. We get along. One is a good friend, Tera – she’s a darkly funny, creative, sexy queer woman. We dated, briefly, before moving in as housemates and deciding against continuing to fuck. She does pole and works at the strip club and I love finding her vinyl g-strings accidentally mixed in with my laundry.

Jake is a guy neither of us knew before we moved in, but he’s lovely. He’s a few years older, sweet, intense, gentle, anxious. He has soft dark eyes and an amazing jawline. And, as I found out while we were watching TV with the heating turned up too high, an incredible body when he takes his shirt off. Abs for days.

The sloppy seconds I wanted like left over Chinese Food. [MF]

My best friend, Jon, always complained about how his Asian girlfriend was too boring and conservative. He’s a 6ft white guy, rich family, and athletic. He could have had any white sorority girl he wanted, but he always had Yellow Fever. They couldn’t have been more different – he was harsh and conservative while she soft and fun.

If I were him, I would’ve appreciated Sarah. Good thing I didn’t need to be him to appreciate her.

One night she came over to my dorm, crying about how he screamed at her at a pregame because she was dressed too slutty for a girls night out. He was such a jealous fuck. She broke up with him swiftly in the moment, not entirely sure if it was impulsive or premeditated.

She looked for my guidance because I was I was his best friend. I could see why he thought she was dressed too slutty.