Won’t bore you as to why we separated after 15 years of marriage. It happens, and we needed a break to see if we were going to say together. Both agreed that we’d see other people if the chance came up. My single friends told me Tinder and Bumble over 40 for guys is tough, but I found someone who specialized in helping people build their profiles (yes, I paid money) and felt pretty good about it. I’m 6’3, 215lbs, muscular, great smile, salt and pepper thick head of hair, and fairly well endowed with a thick 7″ cock. I think I look pretty good for my age but who knows? With very low expectations I started swiping, and waited. And swiped, and waited. And nothing happened at all. There were a few casual chats from a few curious women who made it VERY clear they wanted a relationship and not a hookup, but it was actually really nice to chat with them for a while about the dating scene and what I should expect. Being married for so long has made me an excellent active listener and one of them was sad I was only looking for sex. They told me if I wanted hookups I should hire a high class escort, lol.
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A Romantic Cream Pie During Our Picnic [FM]
Relieved to see a sudden improvement in the weather, I suggest to David that we go to the park for a picnic date. With all of the recent at-home working and lockdowns, we’ve recently neglected our date nights due to burnout and lack of places to go. A picnic in the sunshine is the perfect way for me to reconnect with my partner and also to nature. I prepare a nice variety of finger foods for us to share and put them all in the basket before I go upstairs to get dressed.
I haven’t been out of the house in so long, it is agonising making a decision what to wear. I glance over to all of the spring and summer dresses I haven’t had the opportunity to wear. A red wrap dress takes my eye since I want to rekindle things with David. I can’t help but smirk imaging him seeing me finally out of my pajamas for the first time in forever. Thinking about seducing David just like I used to pre-lockdown, fills me with joy and desire. I lay the dress on the bed as I ponder regarding lingerie for the picnic date.
I [M28] ask my gf [F24] to tell me about her dirty dream [MF]
So this was a while ago, when I first realized that rush you get when you imagine your partner being sexual with someone other than you.
I liked to hear about that stuff, it would give me such a rise as i get harder / cum way harder when my brain thinks it’s competing
So one day we’re sitting, and I ask her if she’s had any dirty dreams as of late, a total shot in the dark. Lucky for me, she tells me she actually had a dirty dream she remembers.
I got out my cock and started stroking, so she could see my dark cock growing and growing as she talked and therefore encouraging her, reassuring her that this is just fantasy play and I’m not going to get jealous or anything, it’s just a dream
She tells me the dream started, or the last she remembers, is her walking with this black guy to his house. She said she found him hot.
They go back to his apartment but his roomates are there. He asks her to go to the bathroom and wait for him while he asks his roomates to leave.
UPDATE: I Made the MAGA Girl Cum 4 Times On My Rigged Erection (Pt 2) [MF]
After sharing with you all my first PoDeg experience, I was blown away by the level of interest in this new type of degradation kink. Admittedly it’s very new…as in I invented it last week. But from the notes I received, I think it has potential to hit the top 5 genres on pornhub by the next election cycle. If you haven’t had the chance, [check out part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/omu2vn/i_colluded_inside_a_maga_girl_3_times_last_night/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=mweb)
As is customary, I’ll pause here to once again describe my penis. It’s approximately 25 cubic inches while erect. Slightly two-toned in color. For reference, Spun Sugar and Inviting Ivory are its two closest matches according to Sherwin Williams samples.
Anyhow…after that long first night of bipartisan boning with my new EWB (enemy with benefits), we didn’t talk for several days. I was busy with work, and to be honest, I still wasn’t sure if I wanted this intimate insurrection to continue. Plus, I assumed she was busy as well…probably off somewhere “doing her own research.” So I had almost forgotten about our tryst when I saw the text.
“Hey snowflake ❄️😘🍆”
I didn’t respond for a few minutes. Then a second message came in.
[M]y g[f] flash her naked body to my colleague
This weekend I had to make a 4 hours trip for the job, so I went with my gf and we took a hotel. She told me it would be hot to try to flash someone while being there. I agreed. The plan was, I was going to meet 2 of my colleagues from this town and make them come back to my room for a little drink. I would text her when we leave so she would up in the shower and when we arrive she would get out completely naked thinking I was alone.
So we finished our business at the restaurant and I told them if they want to come in my room to some more drink. One said no thx cause he have other stuff to do but the other said sure. We arrived at my room, I give him a drink and that when my gf come out completely naked saying ” I have been waiting for your cock”. I became instantly hard and I could see my colleague was hard too. She said sorry omg trying to cover herself with her hand making her tits look bigger and made she sure he had a good view before returning to the bathroom. She finally got out again, wearing small short and a top with no bra and I could see throw the night that my colleague kept looking at her boobs.
I 19 [M] fucked my 18 [F] girlfriend in the middle of a crowded parking lot
(skip to *** for story) Ok, so disclaimer. I have created this account mostly as an outlet to put pen to paper about my sexual experiences and stories. As a male survivor of sexual assault it is often difficult to come to terms with not only what has happened but more importantly what those experienced did to shape future behavior and my hypersexuality. Not all of my stories will be pg, not all will be graphic, and not all will be in chronological order. But I will do my best to always post in the appropriate sub-reddit, answer as many questions as possible, and hopefully help some people along the way. Dealing with my traumas and understanding how they made me hypersexual has been key to developing a healthy relationship with myself, so I guess I thought maybe my stories could both help others and be an outlet for my never ending sexual energy. Last thing before the “good stuff,” yes, all of my stories are real and as accurate as can be. I’ll post, probably pretty often for now. But please understand I have a life and it’s not all about reddit lol.
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I (M26) got to fuck my cousin (F27) when she was visiting me. (Part 1) [MF]
Hi, my name is John (not my real name, im just using it for this story) and got the chance to fuck my cousin Jane (not her real name) a couple months ago.
A little backstory for those interested. Jane and I are 3rd cousins and we grew up close to each other throughout our childhood until she moved away during high school. We still kept contact and her family would visit us once in awhile, I began to really missed hanging out with her. Luckily, after high school we both attended the same university and began hanging out again like we used to. During this time Jane and I got into working out at the gym. Jane gave it more effort than I did and saw massive amounts of gains.
Let me describe what we look like.
We are both of Korean descent.
I have your every day average build with a little bit of muscle on my arms, dark brown short hair, pale skin’ about 5’10, and what I’m so humble to say an everyday average dong.
I (28f) found cum tribute pics of me on my friend’s phone [fm]
I’ve got one of my old uni friends staying with me for a week while he does some work locally. We’re good mates and in the ten years we’ve known each other there’s not been any hint of any sexual attraction in either direction.
Because I live in a crap flat that’s falling appart, the plug beside the bed in the room he’s staying in doesn’t work so he left his phone on charge in the living room. His work starts in the small hours so he’s been going to bed long before me each night so far and because I’m nosey and I’m putting him up for free, I thought I’d earned a peek at his phone to get a look at his search history to see if there was something funny or embarrassing in there. It’s what friends do!
Yes the phone was locked he’s not an idiot. But his passcode wasn’t difficult to guess.
His history was pretty vanilla and dull so i went into his pictures instead to see if he was maybe a dick pic taker/sender. In ten years I’ve never seen him naked so I was curious!
My BFF [F21] and I [F20](at the time) slept with the same guy [M22] on the same night at a wild party in New York [FM]
This is one of those moments where I woke up the next day and felt, “God!!! I’m a Stupid Slut.”
During my gap year, I went to New York to work as an intern for a design firm. I met this girl Shilpa at work who became my only BFF in New York. I never went out and explored this city, and that made my friend worried about me. So she invited me to one of her college frat parties. I wore a short ivory dress (It’s a low V neck one, about 14 – 15 inches long from the waist down) that fits me perfectly and went to the party with Shilpa. As an Indian girl, American parties are wilder than I thought.
My [F] trip to Italy – Part 1 – The Nightclub [MF]
*Hello everyone, it’s thewintertain2 again! For those of you who don’t know, I’m a Portuguese girl in my early 20’s. You can check my previous story here:*
*[I [F] rode a guy at the cinema. I had never seen him before](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/orxjza/i_f_rode_a_guy_at_the_cinema_i_had_never_seen_him/)*
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**Pre-trip**
Traveling abroad has always been something on my bucket list. Unfortunately, my family prefers to stay in Portugal for the summer vacations, and enjoy their time on the beaches on the south of the country. I can’t blame them, the weather and the beaches are amazing, it’s hard to complain. Still, exploring new countries, people with different nationalities, was always something I felt drawn to. When I started college, I also started working some occasional part-time jobs and saved up for all of the trips abroad I’ve done in the past few years. Most of my trips were made either accompanied by friends, or by my sister. Italy was the first time I flew abroad all by myself.
I’ve always enjoyed doing activities by myself: going to the cinema, to a restaurant I liked, to a music show to watch a band I was fond of. Traveling alone was, however, still a new experience. I was 20 at the time.