I (F26) jacked off a shoe salesman with my feet. [FM]

I needed a new pair of Jimmy Choo’s for an upcoming law conference so I headed out to the store. When I get there I am met by the hot manager, James. As it was mid morning no other employees or customers were there.

I explained what I was looking for and James brought over several selections for me to look at. I picked a couple from the examples and had James bring out my size to try on.

When he returned, I asked if he would help with the fitting. As he was pulling my current shoes off, I could see that he was moving slowly and with deliberate actions. He was soaking in the moment and enjoying it. He would softy brush my calf down to my ankle. He lingered with his hands on my heel, ball of my feet and toes. I could see he was starting to get turned on just by seeing and touching my feet.

Sleeping with a Gold Medalist [MF]

Redditors seems to be enjoying the recollections of my past, so I thought I’d offer another one – and I will try to be very careful to not give away who I’m talking about. If you do reach out to me privately, it’s unlikely I will confirm the identity of my friend.

This happened in the middle 90’s. I was on a flight from San Francisco to Palm Springs. I had been invited to play golf at the PGA West TPC Stadium Course with Jack Nicklaus. I was seated in First Class on the Boeing 727 in an aisle seat on the left side of the aircraft. Back in the day, I used to read Sports Illustrated cover-to-cover. I had settled into my seat, not paying attention to the person next to whom I was seated. I opened up my SI – which on the cover had Dennis Rodman in a wedding dress – and started to read.

[MF] My Reddit Hall Pass Part 4

Thank you for reading [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lt5wk3/mf_feels_like_the_first_time_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m3r0ck/mf_reddit_hall_pass_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) and [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m78bz1/mf_my_reddit_hall_pass_part_3/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) of this tale of debauchery.

Once Sara and I cleaned up we got nice and comfy in bed. That was it for that day sexually. We were both spent. However, it was time to discuss Saturday.

During our chats about that weekend we had decided Saturday was the day for the long play. We didn’t mean stay naked in the room and fuck all day. We were going to enjoy the day with the plan to play that afternoon/evening and enjoy room service in.

That was easier said that done now that we were together. We woke up spooning, my morning glory nestled between her lovely ass cheeks. One arm under her head and the other around her cupping a breast.

Willpower! I needed willpower. I wanted nothing more that to wake her by teasing her succulent nipples. I already had her breast cupped after all.

Luckily, I was saved by a knock at the door.

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D: Room service!

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I had scheduled our breakfast in an effort to keep us from oversleeping. Neither one of us wanted an alarm, but we also didn’t want to waste the day.

I [M] Fucked A College Girl [F] For Coke

So I’m gonna estimate about ten years ago I was living in a major city that has a bunch of colleges. I had grown up in the suburbs of this city but now lived in the city itself and was single at the time. I was somewhere around 40 yo and had a good job and nice place but still enjoyed partying on occasion. I had a buddy of mine I grew up with who was married and who every 3-6 months would get a pass from his wife to go out and a lot of times he’d come in and sleep on my couch and we’d get some coke and go bar hopping or something. So anyways, this one occasion we had plans to do so but for whatever reason things fell apart and he couldn’t go out at the last minute. I don’t remember if he got in a fight with his wife or whatever but it was a no go.

My she, submissive, unassuming gf [FM] 23 has turned into the complete opposite

So last weekend when my gf got back from wherever it was she went. She dressed up for me, lingerie, heels, that sort of stuff. I had asked her to dress up for me but that was a week before and she said maybe.

Anyway, in walks my gf while I’m gaming with my mates, in heels, suspenders and garter, and the rest of her lingerie. Upon me looking at her, she turned and walked upstairs. I had to make my excuses to my friends and get up there as soon as possible. So I go to push our bedroom door open…. It’s locked. I the proceed to hear my gf’s vibrator stir into action and her moaning. She usually prefers the be the sub, but it seemed she was calling the shots tonight.

After around 15 mins, felt like 15 hours, she opened the door, looked at me, just smiled with her red lipstick lips, and said “was there something you want?”. I was shocked, here’s my usually submissive, shy girl calling the shots. I proceeded to say I’d like my cock sucked, she said “I bet” and walked downstairs.

Filmed me [F] the Made me Watch

It was after a really long road trip. We had gotten into some fun on the road and decided it was time for a bedroom. We booked a hotel in downtown Las Vegas and the entire room was red. Fucking perfect because I brought the perfect red and black outfit. We started drinking and sneaking dab hits in the hotel room. I ran out for a bit to go get ice and when I come back he had laid out all of my lingerie options on the bed all the toys laid out neatly in a row. Our options for the night looked endless.
He asked me to get dressed slowly and to crawl to him where he sat on the other side of the room.

She told me to ‘kiss her ass’ and I did… [MF]

I studied several martial arts for a long time at a few different schools all across the country. One style that I really got into had a semi-annual gathering which was a lot of fun. People would kick each others asses, train, learn, share stories, eat good food, and — more often than not — hook-up afterward. The first time I went I wasn’t sure what to expect; as far as I knew the people I trained with were as wholesome as they pretended to be in front of the students. Little did I know…

The first few hours of the day after landing and grabbing lunch were pretty standard. Lunch was good for me, I had a massive confidence boost right out the gate. When we walked into the restaurant the hostess looked at me and said something to the effect of “Are you allowed to be here?” I was surprised and asked “Yeah, why?” She looked me up and down and said “You are hot as hell, if you were my boyfriend I wouldn’t let you leave the house.” No one had ever said anything so direct and bold to me in my entire life and it was amazing. After that we checked in to the hotel, checked out the locale, talked about how awesome the weekend was going to be and discussed what to do next. Our group probably had eight to ten people. Half were instructors and the other half of us were students. I was relatively new, I had maybe trained there for six months at that time.

Stranger orgasm [MF]

In 2012 I was on a bus from NYC to Cleveland Ohio. I was seated next to an attractive girl who appeared to be college age based on the NYU sweatshirt. I was 35 and married.
We had some small talk and then I drifted off to sleep. When I woke I was leaning on her. I quickly apologised, but to my surprise she said ” it’s fine, I don’t mind”. I was aroused by her response. She was listening to music through her head phones and humming along to the music. I placed my hand partially on her leg and she smiled. Her bottom half was covered by a blanket over her sweatpants. I gradually slid my hand under the blanket. Each time I moved my hand she would smile. She wouldn’t look at me, just smile as she looked out the window. I was rock hard by the time I reached the warmness between her legs. I rubbed her pussy outside her clothes. She smiled and kept looking out the window. She put her hands under the blanket and slid her panties and sweats to her knees. I thought I would cum in my pants!
I eagerly placed a finger on her clit and started rubbing. She sighed and smiled. I eventually had 2 fingers inside her. She was as wet as any woman I’ve ever been with. Over the next few hours I fingered her pussy to at least 6 orgasms.
She never touched me and we never exchanged names or numbers.
We got off the bus and not a word was said. We went our seperated ways and never saw each other again.

Wedding fun [MF]

Last year my girlfriend (32) and I (m33) were invited to a friend’s wedding. The ceremony and party were all planned in the evening. After a beautiful ceremony the party started a bit slow, but after the drinks were flowing everyone began to dance. All of our friends were having a good time. My girlfriend and I started to dance a bit more sensual together, and I my dick began to grow. My girlfriend noticed this, and turned around to rub her ass against my crotch.

All the rubbing made sure my dick didn’t have allot room anymore. When my girlfriend turned back around and put her arms around my neck and gave me a passionate kiss. The kiss made sure the last bit of wiggle room around my dick had vanished. After my girlfriend finished our kiss she wishpered in my ear “is my little friend having problems moving around? “. All I could do is nod my head, so she said “let me help you with that” and she let her hand slide over my crotch.

Got Roadhead [M] from my FWB [f]

Ah Vicki, she spoiled me something fierce. She was so eager to please. You don’t know how good you have it until its gone. This is the first of a number of times that she gave me roadhead.

As a friendly reminder Vicki was about 5’6″ brunette, with hair down past her shoulder. She was curvy and had the D cups to go with it. Outwardly she had a strong personality but behind closed doors she was submissive and eager to please.

For those that need the mental image: I’m a 5’10” white male, average build. Short brown hair and brown eyes. Usually clad in jeans and a t-shirt.

Now, for the epic tale. Vicki had a night class and had taken public transportation to campus that day. With the transit situation sketchy at best at night, she sent me a text asking for a ride. Having just mopped up a paper due the next day I responded back, “I suppose….”

A few minutes later Vicki sent a picture message back with the message, “Hope this motivates you to be here soon.” The picture was of her in the bathroom, looking up at the camera through her black framed glasses. Her black t-shirt was being held up by her chin. She was wearing my favorite black bra and a smile that said “Baby I need you.”