Tinder adventure with a man. Part 1. [MM]

I am a shy 24 year old brown bisexual guy. 5’8 tall, average body, brown eyes and a clean shave (even down there).

Thursday evening 9pm, as usual, I was on my phone, logged in on Tinder and swiping on faces. Since I have Tinder Gold, I can see if someone liked my profile and I came across this handsome white man, 34 years old, who was unfortunately 300 miles away. With a funny bio, bunch of pictures of traveling and one shirtless picture showing his lightly hairy chest and abs. Even though he was so far, I curiously matched with him and sent him my usual opener for conversations. His reply was almost instant and the conversation started. It turned out that he had a business meeting planned in my city and he would be here from Friday to Sunday. We had a fun conversation and decided to meet on Saturday evening in a park for a picnic.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, Saturday turned out to be a rainy day and we couldn’t go to the park. He proposed that I could still meet him by visiting his hotel room and since I didn’t have anything to do that evening, I agreed. I was quite nervous as we only had a conversation on Tinder and I was meeting him in his room.

Makeup Sex with Mary [MF] Part 1

Mary (21) and I (23) continued to explore each other for two years after [Freak Show](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ipatp1/freak_show_marys_final_act_blowjob_carnival/). As our lives grew further apart we struggled to maintain our connection. Where our lives differed in passions and goals, we tried to make up for in physical connection. Being young and immature as we were, we thought the more we connected sexually, the more secure we’d feel.

The truth was, I think in those times, Mary loved me but didn’t like me all that much – out of some sense of attachment or responsibility or fear of loss, she stuck with it, leading to some sense of resentment. I was attracted to Mary’s body and cared deeply for her, but didn’t find spending other time with her particularly stimulating. Neither of us said it out loud for fear of hurting the other and her neither of us wanted to let the other go and find fulfillment elsewhere. Seriously unhealthy.

And so it came out in other ways. We fought. A lot. And over stupid stuff. And when we hurt each other it gave us each an opportunity to show that we did still care by having amazing makeup sex. Amazing but also really, just, not good for the mind or spirit.

In college, I (21F) sucked cock for extra money. I didn’t really need it, I just loved how it made me feel. [FM]

So in my junior year of college (I’m 24 now), I lived in this big high-rise dorm (big state school). Basically one half of each floor was guys, then the elevators in the middle, and the other end was all girls. There were 20 floors, so you can imagine there was a lot of people… ahem co-mingling.

One late night in fall semester I’m in the floor lounge with four guy friends and we were joking about hookers. Eventually one guy was like, “hey Pixie, I’ll give you fifty bucks to suck my dick.” He meant it as a dirty joke and the other guys all laughed, and I did too, and I was like “make it a hundred and I’ll think about it.” And then he went back to his room (down the hall), came back, and flashed 5 twenties. The other guys all sorta got quiet and looked, and I guess I sorta wanted to show them up. So I was like… “fine, let’s go.”

We went back to his room. I think he was kinda nervous because he clearly had been half-joking, but I was serious about it then. I sat him down on his bed, got down on my knees, unzipped his pants and sucked his cock. I swallowed his whole load and even let him look at it on my tongue first.

Head in the back parking lot of a 7/11 [MF]

“And they didn’t even card you”, I teased her as we held hands, walking out of 7/11.

Stephanie [F18] and I [M22] had joked about how the newly 18 year old girl had been stopped before from buying 5-hour-energy, of all things. A few weeks after she had turned 18, she and I decided to go out, drive around and just have some fun. We weren’t dating, and we knew she was going away to college in a few days, so Best-Friends-with-Benefits is probably the best way to describe what we were. We had ended up at a 7/11, with a few parking spaces in front but most of it was behind the building, facing some woods. We got back into my car, but Stephanie wasn’t putting her seatbelt on just yet.

“I get now why you parked in the back”, she says, smiling at me, but I didn’t quite get it. “Well there weren’t any space in front when we–”, I started, before she had leaned over the center console, kissing me. I gladly reciprocated, cupping her cheek with one of my hands as I held her hip with the other. As we continues to kiss, her hands wandered down my chest as my hand went up, grabbing at her chest through her shirt, drawing a sweet moan from the girl.

Part 2- i [f] gave my first blowjob the same night I lost my virginity to my cousins best friend [m]

This is a continuation of my previous story. This is part 2.
Link for part 1 is below.

How I [F]lost my virginity to my cousins best friend [M] from gonewildstories

So after we left the club, Jace and I rode in the cab back home. He ended up taking me back to his parents house. Jace was junior at UCLA and was staying at his parents house in Texas while he was in town.

I asked him what his excuse to Abe would be. “I’ll tell him the truth. I don’t have a key and you didn’t bring one.”

He smiled mischievously as he pulled me up the stairs to his room. His parents had a massive home and are quite wealthy. He & his three brothers practically had their own wing of the mansion. (I know this all sounds very fairytale, but I promise you it’s legit.)

The Girls I’ve Seen – The First Girl [MF]

After about four years of, let’s be honest, a mid-life crisis, my days of using escorts have recently come to a natural end. I’m moving onto a new, exciting time in my life that simply doesn’t involve them. I have no regrets, and reflecting on the end of this era is making me think of the girls I’ve seen.

Keep in mind, when I say girl, I always mean woman. I don’t call all women girls, it’s infantilizing. And these were definitely all women. But calling someone an escort can make it sound like they’re aloof. And calling someone a hooker somehow strikes me as deliberately mean, even when it’s not intended that way. I’ve always fallen back to call girls, a phrase I’ve loved since reading old detective novels. It’s a little old-fashioned, so I always just call them ‘girls.’

The first time I saw someone, it was almost on a whim. I just happened to be leaving on a four day trip to a hobby convention the next day, and was looking at some porn. An ad for an escort guide popped up, and a lightbulb went off. I had about $1000 budgeted for spending money for the weekend, and my wife and I had recently talked about how I could try and see someone outside of our marriage. I’d never considered paying for it, but what the hell? The stars just aligned.

First time with my now wife [FM]

So first things first. I’m on mobile. Also this happened when we first met. I’m now 23 and she is 26.

Anyways I (20m) just got out of a serious relationship, well I got a divorce. I was 20 and just divorced, I know I was young I married right out of highschool to someone that I thought loved me and I loved her. That was not the case though. Anyways I was feeling pretty low and horny so I did what any other horny single guy does. I downloaded tinder. Let me tell you something, tinder isn’t my thing. I got no matches nothing! So I started posting on an app called whisper. After a few days I finally got to talking to this beautiful sexy milf Brenna(23f) (name changed for privacy). She was stunning, she had mid back length blond hair, nice full D tits, an ass to die for, thicker than a snicker, and had such nice full lips. She was just divorce as well, had a 6 month old, just moved to the same town I was in and was just looking for a friend. We clicked instantly. We talked and talked but you aren’t reading this for that. So let me get to the good stuff.

How my FWB surprised me after quarantine. [MFF]

Long story short: Because one of my closest friends was diagnosed with COVID-19 and we traveled in the same car, I had to go in quarantine for 10 days (those are the rules in The Netherlands).

During the 10 days, my friends with benefits was teasing me a lot! She kept sending me how much she wanted to have me inside her and pictures of her in lingerie or even without it. We are having sex once or twice every two weeks. She really is a beast in the bedroom and she kept surprising me every time.

There were now two days left and I got a Snapchat from her saying: “I’ve got a little surprise for you” and it was a package from a lingerie store. I got immediately excited and send her a message that I could wait to see her again. “See you on Wednesday night x” she sent back and we didn’t really talk much after that.

In heat. [MF]

When opportunity comes aknocking, you open the door right?

I’ve been in heat! I mean, I know California heat is unbearable, but the heat with what I have is in terms of desire. I’m pretty sure that’s a given.

Was I a porn star in my past life? I don’t know, but i am constantly horny.

soooo with an errand to run, I contacted an acquaintance, he didn’t reply. I mean, a no answer is a no, or I’m really busy type of thing. Just the thought of him pushing my head down his shaft drove me to contact him again just so I can feel that again.

But then I remembered about Mr. Spontaneity. We check in every now and then, small talk. So I thought it was a long shot,but I said hi, exchanged the normal pleasantries, and I let him know I was about to go walking to run an errand… he knew what that meant.

Soooo I let him know what direction I was walking in. But he went dead for a bit. So I guessed, fine.

*Just stay in damn heat, kinkyleejellybean,you’ll work yourself out later with your fingers!*

That time a masseuse [F] asked me [M] for more (Part 1)

With quarantine driving me insane, I figured now is a good time to share this story as any. This is a series of events that, while not inherently linked together, all happened within the space of about 2-3 months.

Obviously this is a burner account so no place names, and all the names of people have been changed. It’s gonna be a X-parter, if people are into it, so I’ll try to get to the point as quick as I can.

As I say that, here’s the last of the disclaimers: these are true stories. Any embelishments are included to make the story flow better (and to hide it from being so true-to-life that the people involved might recognize it. Some of them are frequent reddit :P)

Ok here goes.

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Part 1: Massage blues

Years back, I moved cities to pursue a new job. While I had some friends in the city I moved to, the nature of the job forced me to be a bit more isolated than what I used to. Sales will do that to you, especially when you have to do cold calls and in-person presentations. It’s a grind.