My euroslut summer – fucking multiple strangers through the language barrier [FM]

Have you ever met a complete stranger who you instantly knew you were going to fuck? Even with a language barrier? I did, and more than once.

The summer after I graduated, I put a one-way ticket to Europe on a credit card and spent the summer hopping trains and sleeping in crowded hostels. I indulged in many new and delicious things, namely food, art, wine, and so many men.

About halfway through the trip I landed in Barcelona. Since it was late-afternoon most of the other hostel guests were off exploring the city. But I was beat from traveling and decided to take it easy that day. I made my way to the balcony and I found the hostel’s incredibly sexy host seated there. I couldn’t believe my luck and although his English wasn’t great we ended up chatting over a bottle of wine and a few cigarettes.

Let me be clear: I wanted to fuck this man from the moment I saw him and it was clear it wasn’t going to be much of a challenge. This man was almost too perfect. The bone structure. The dark eyes. The hard body. The boyish smile. He could have been 25 or 45 I really wasn’t sure and even now I get wet thinking about him.

Bourbon, blowjob and buggery [MF]

I was stressed out. I had just sent the copy-edited version of the manuscript to my funder. We had hauled ass to get a document that would need six months to cook right out in under three months. I was tired. My co-authors were tired. We had delivered on amazingly unreasonable expectations with something that I think will be quite useful and novel.

Emma’s hands rested on my shoulders. Her thumbs began to dig into my muscles. I sighed as knots were found and she began to release the tension that had formed along my shoulder blades. I closed my eyes and lowered my head.

Her hands were near magic. Thumbs dug into knots, palms ran along the length of muscles. Tensions and toxins were released over the next fifteen minutes as I rested my elbows on my computer desk.

“Hey, honey, go to our room, and strip… I’ll take care of you.”

“MMMMM, don’t want to move….”

“Yes you do…”

I walked to our room, stripped and laid down on the bed. I titled my head as Emma came into our room, her long red hair halfway down her back and a smile on her face as she had two fingers of bourbon poured over a single ice cube.

Her hands had us both cumming – as quietly as possible [MF]

The day was filled with anticipation for the evening. Light touches, glances, and a few soft stolen kisses. Everything a couple that’s been together for as long as us need to build up something powerful.

Lisa was just about as sweet as you can get. Her strawberry blonde hair was long down her back. Her figure thin, with full curves at the hips and perfectly shaped breasts that matched her thin figure. Pale, lightly freckled skin. Totally beautiful clothed and totally hot naked, if that makes sense.

Alas, the phone buzzed and the small apartment would soon have a guest for the evening. A good friend of Lisa’s, Kate, passing through, fun games, and laughs are nothing to deny for just one more day of anticipation, are they? The rooms too quiet and close for the true fun we had in mind after dark.

The evening was blissful, escaping our sexual event horizon with friendship and fun. A late night, even later than normal, made the bed so much more a sleeping unit, than a sexual playground. A kiss goodnight, and words about tomorrow, and we’re off to sleep….

My hot friend topped me [FF]

Some of you might remember me from the story of the time I cheated on my ex, [Katie](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ceo8i4/the_time_i_cheated_on_my_longdistance_girlfriend/).

I’ve returned to tell you a different story. Skip to **[SEX HERE]** for the naughty stuff, keep reading for the exposition and foreplay.

So, I applied for a different job and I somewhat recently moved across the country to start (in the middle of a global pandemic). This was/is absolutely not one of my better plans (but the circumstances were unpredictable at the time that I applied for this job and planned the move). I spent the first few months post-move feeling pretty lonely, but also sort of reinventing myself. I put some work into my still-unfinished sleeves, started Invisalign, started working out in my house (re: pandemic), and banished carbs from my life. I’ve never felt better or healthier, but it’s still lonely to be in a new place with no friends and not even any coworkers to socialize with face-to-face.

Despite everything at my new job being totally virtual, I thought, well, maybe I’ll reach out to a couple of the younger people (i.e. people my age) I met at the new staff training and see if anyone is up for socially distant drinks or whatever.

[MF] Fucking Her Face Unexpectedly

This happened a few years ago but it still resonates in my mind and has provided some good “bank” material!

I was dating ,and had been doing so for many months, a girl who we will call Candice. She was tall, about 5’10” with an athletic build (she played soccer in college), long and well toned legs, a great ass, dirty blonde hair with a very small landing strip between her legs, blue eyes, and perfect C/D cup breasts with the most amazing eraser nips I’ve seen on a woman. We’d been together for a good while so our sex life was active usually doing it 4-5 nights per week, every weekend for sure and always multiple times when we did. She loved experimenting and learning more about her own sexuality and how to please me. She rarely said no to an idea and usually wanted to try something twice before saying it was a no go in the future but, not much was off-limits for her.

Gf’s naughty history: teasing her friend in a slutty skirt [FM]

Me and my gf have been doing this thing lately where we talk about her sexual history while having sex. It’s quite hot for me and I think she enjoys it too. Today I’m going to tell you about the time she teased her friend Matt.

First, a description of the lady of the hour. She’s tiny, 5’1 on a good day and 95 pounds soaking wet. Perky little tits, a cute smile, slim legs. Shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, blue-green eyes. If you’re into women, I guarantee you would fuck her and enjoy it.

This was back in college and she and her three roommates were going to some sort of party/event thing at the local student bar. We’re talking about four absolutely gorgeous women who rented an apartment together and we’re good friends (most of the time). But despite being beautiful, these four friends were pretty tame sexually and my gf (she wasn’t my gf at the time, mind you) was probably the most prudish, modest-dressing of the bunch. Anyway, they were pre-gaming and ended up quite hammered before making it out the door. They were also, for whatever reason, in a wild mood and so they all decided to dress as slutty as they could. My gf, who I will henceforth call Emily, didn’t have any appropriate outfits so her friends lent her a tight tank top and a black flare miniskirt that showed off her freshly-shaven legs. She put on some cute sandals and they headed out.

My[M] girlfriend cheated on me. I than carried on a friends with benefits relationship with her best childhood friend[F] for years.

A friend had given me reason to suspect my girlfriend of cheating. She was inept when it came to tech. I’d helped her set up a system for her passwords in the past because she kept getting locked out. I’d never been the type to snoop but the accusation didn’t have enough weight for confrontation, I couldn’t help myself. Luckily my suspicions were warranted, more than enough picture and text to validate the claims.

The yelling, the crying, the denial, the breaking up, yadda yadda yadda.

Maybe a week passes and her friend (let’s call her Maria) hits me up on Facebook asking about what happened. I guess she received a entirely different account of what had happened and known her long and well enough to know that she was pedaling lies. Didn’t matter, screen shots kill doubt and made my point for me. I was obviously still raw about the whole situation, I vented and she agreed on most of points. I remember being annoyed that she reminded me of her duty to her friend a few times. They’d been friends since kindergarten, even though we’d grown to be friends over the course of my relationship with her friend, I knew I still came 2nd by far.

Photoshoot Fun [MF]

I met a girl at a party. She was fun and cute. She had confidence that made everyone gravitate toward her. She was 5’4’, petite, blonde, and very pretty. She looked like a young, blonde Allison Williams. We were chatting, and she was laughing at all my jokes, and our chemistry was electric. There was only one problem; she had a boyfriend.

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I dabble in photography, so I asked her if she wanted to do a photo shoot.

She agreed, very flattered that I had asked.

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I decided to do the shoot in Malibu, and we met up two weeks later.

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She was wearing a vintage ripped white band T and denim booty shorts, and white Keds. She looked hot as fuck. The wind was blowing in her hair, and her loose t-shirt flicked up, and I got a glimpse of her toned tummy and a cute little belly button ring.

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We walked down the beach a way until we couldn’t see anyone. I was getting great photos of her walking along the coast, climbing trees, laughing, and playing in the sand.

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Three men and Me [MMF]

When I was younger I went on holiday to Tunisia and as I was blonde with rather large tits at the time the male ‘entertainers’ were infatuation with me. My glass we never empty and company was already close.

One night after five hours of drinking it was kareoke and during a rather long number I went to the loo. Whilst I was in there from my mirror I could see three of the entertainers looking at me. For some reason the doors to the toilets didn’t close so they saw everything.

As I turned my back to wash my hands the three of them came in. They were running their hands along my body, pulling onto my hair and whispering evil deeds into my ear. I could see them in the reflection in the mirror craving me and I loved it.

One of them pulled at my top exposing my bra, caressing my tits slowly whilst another grabbed hold of my hand pushing it down his boxers so I could feel how hard he was for me. He grinned. So did I.

NYE Kitchen Fuck [MF]

This happened a few years ago.

I (m) was at my ex girlfriends house for a NYE. It was only her parents in the house and we were having a few drinks.

Her parents were in the living room watching tv and sharing a bottle of wine and we were sat there as well having a few drinks. We kept running our hands over each other and luckily her parents hadn’t noticed.

She said that she was going to get more alcohol from the kitchen and asked if I could come with her.

She was wearing a skirt and a jumper at the time.

When I got in the kitchen she started kissing me and grinding against my crotch and she whispered in my ear that she wants me to fuck her right there right now.

I don’t give it a second thought and lift her on the counter top as I lift her skirt and push her wet panties to the side, I slip my cock in her as she lets out a soft moan.