The flick of your [M]ascara-laden eyelash hooked me the first time we met. The black lace bralette and the perfect cleavage it made pulled me in. And your hand across my back as your red lips whispered into my ear pushed my mind and my cock into overdrive. I’m a Dom, always a Dom, but from the moment we met, the intensity of your presence make me question, whether all I wanted to do is submit to your needs. As we get to the hotel, all I can think about is having you to myself, my obedient Sub, weeks after our first date when we started lessons. You came dressed as instructed, in the same black bralet, a transparent white top over it, skintight miniskirt and nothing else except perfect, slightly heavy makeup ready to be ruined over the rest of the night. No clue there was anything amiss.
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I 22 [M] got a blowjob from my moms friend 45 [F].
This was a few years back when I still lived with my mom. My moms friend (also a close family friend) was going trough a super messy divorce, her husband cheated on her and basicaly kicked her out. So my mom told her to live with us and she took my room and I moved downstairs to the guest bedroom. This was not a problem for me, sure I was a little annoyed but hey, divorces are messy and she needed a safe place to stay. She was very grateful for this and constantly asked if I wanted my room back just let her know. But I liked being closer to the kitchen lol.
Going up to about 2 months living with us the divorce was going nowhere but we had become friends I guess since we talked a lot, joked around, watched movies etc. It was nice having her around the house. One afternoon when I was home alone just watching tv she came home from work around noon. We talked about her day for a while and went upstairs and took a shower. When she came down she was wearing nothing but a long t-shirt and sat down beside me watching tv.
I [M] corrupted the Mormon girl [F]
I had taken a new job, and left behind my old town. The move was just a couple hours away, but it was far enough that I was needing to seek out some new friends. I had been spending some time on the apps, swipe left, right, up, and down. I don’t recall as they all had their own way of interacting with pictures. I was late 20’s, finding my success, and I don’t think I’m ugly, but I am not the rock star Hollywood prototype. I like to just be average.
There was one person that I was not sure about as I was looking and reading the profiles. I know, who actually reads what somebody puts down, I do! She had an amazing smile, she looked normal, did not have a beer in her hand, no bikini image, just a normal everyday woman. She had said in her profile that she had gotten back from working overseas, that she was conservative, and that she was wanting to meet new people.
[MF] That One Time I Gave My ? To The Married Latina MILF Who Worked At The Farmers Market (PART TWO)
[LINK TO PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iulzim/mf_that_one_time_i_gave_my_to_the_married_latina/)
After we both came down from the high of truly incredible sex, especially for it being our first time together, I could see a look of guilt in Angelina’s eyes. Or maybe not even guilt. Maybe it was simply a worried mind. Like, now what?
“Something you want to talk about?” I asked, rubbing her leg. It felt like it took her minutes to respond, but it probably wasn’t that long.
“I just, I’m worried.”
“About what?”
“I don’t feel bad. I should feel bad.” she replied. I didn’t know how to respond to that. I had never truly had a serious relationship before, so I couldn’t really relate. She had been married for over a decade. And here, for what I assume was the first time, she cheated on him and broke that trust.
“You should only feel how you feel,” I replied, which…I don’t fucking know. Looking back, that doesn’t even make sense, but it was all I had.
“I feel tired.”
“So let’s nap?” I asked, shifting behind her. My naked body was now pressed against her ass. I wrapped my arm around her and snuggled close.
22[M] My first and only Trans hookup on Spring Break a few years ago
I was on my first Spring Break in PCB a few years ago with some of my fraternity brothers. It was one of the first nights and I was way too drunk at the bar so decided to leave by myself and walk back to the hotel. The walk was kinda far but I thought it would help me sober up.
While walking back, a car pulled up next to me and asked where I was going and offered a ride. I normally don’t get in the car with strangers but she was a hot MILF and I got tired of walking.
It didn’t take long before she asked to suck my dick. I immediately thought something was weird about the situation but on my first spring break, and I wanted a good story so I said sure.
My guard was definitely up. She pulled into a subdivision and we started making out and she gave me some of the best head I’ve ever had. I was still pretty drunk so I didn’t cum. After a bit she stopped and drove me back. At that point, I had no idea where we were and couldn’t figure out where my hotel was.
While trying to find it, she was asking me questions about my fraternity and myths about sucking dick during pledging and if I would ever do it. She kept going on about it and it soon clicked that she might be trans.
I’ve never thought about doing it and maybe it was the alcohol but I reached over and grabbed her thigh and said I would try it. She pulled down her pants and there it was… a nice size cock and I started sucking her while she drove. I don’t think I was very good but she seemed to like it.
We decided to go back to her hotel and once we got there we both started sucking each other at the same time and I got so horny that I told her I wanted her to fuck me.
She laid me on my side and lubed me up with her fingers before sliding in her good size cock. It hurt so bad at first but definitely helped being drunk. After a few minutes it started to feel absolutely amazing. We then switched to missionary with my legs on her shoulders made it feel even deeper. I ended up cumming without even touching myself. To this day, it was the best orgasm I’ve ever had.
She pulled out and came on my stomach. I had two big loads on my stomach then she got me a towel to clean up. I felt regret after and left in a hurry. She gave me her my number but never responded to her calls/texts. Looking back on it. It’s definitely something I’d try agin.
Fro[m] Top Gol[f] to HJ
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Top golf chill little place… wife wanted to get out the house so she could sit back and drink and I could get my swing together. Bout 30 mins in a group of white guys come next to our section and sit in there’s of course me and wife are super extroverted so conversation ensue within no time.
Of course she’s slowly making her selection we do our usual signal once she has chosen the guy she wants she brings him over and says “let’s all take a shot”
From there I knew what it was… we made an easy connection from what I do and something he said his wife does. So we exchange numbers as we leave I shoot him a text with our address saying stop by if ur up to it!
He pulls up in literally like 10 mins ??.
He comes in I roll up as he and the wife are making out we start smoking and he starts to say he doesn’t want to be a bad husband and would rather not fuck since we didn’t have a condom. Instead she ends up jerking him off as we all pass the blunt around. He came so much it made me bust a huge nut right behind him.
[MF] Drunk hook up.. (The right story this time?)
One summer night I found myself drinking a little too much. Trying to lighten my mood, I pull out my red and black lingerie. I also put on my black thigh high socks with the little lace at the tops. Drinking alone isn’t much fun but at least I can feel sexy. I lay in bed while having another cup of wine, relaxing and listening to music. Suddenly I hear my phone go off. I get up to check it. Looking at my phone, I practically go into shock. Shit. A message from an old friend came up “Are you awake?”. What the hell? We haven’t talked in months. Not to mention I never changed his name in my phone from “Daddy” to his real name. This was a bit awkward. “Yeah?” I reply back after a couple of minutes. Instantly he replies “I need you”. Holy shit. I knew exactly what he meant. “Now?” I reply as it’s past 3AM. Another instant reply “Right now” he said. I can tell he must have had a rough day. I tell him I’m at home. I expected another quick reply but there wasn’t. Almost twenty minutes go by with no response from him. *ding* my phone goes off. It’s from him. “I’m here”. After reading those two words I feel my heart pounding in my chest. Why was I so nervous? I go to let him in and he greets me with a kiss. “You’re looking sexy tonight” he says to me as he grabs me by my waist. I stumbled and leaned into him. I’ve missed how he smells. I’ve missed his arms around me. In this moment I forget why we even stopped talking in the first place. With one hand still on my waist, he uses his other to close the door. He aggressively pushes me over the arm of the couch. Slowly leaving kisses along my neck and on my back. He runs his hand from my waist, squeezes my ass, then I feel his hand on my inner thigh as he slowly moves my panties to the side, exposing me. He stuck two fingers in I moan as he pushes his fingers in and out of my tight, wet pussy. Once I feel my juices start to slowly drip down my thighs he stops, I hear him lick his fingers and groan “oh, how I’ve missed your taste”. Feeling his hard cock press against my butt, I hear him unbuckle his belt and his pants drop to the floor. He rams his cock inside of me. Each trust in me feels amazing. I’ve missed the way he fucks me so good. Still feeling a little drunk I almost fall but he grabs my hips, balancing me perfectly for him to fuck me right. I close my eyes, enjoying this moment. The way he moans is such a turn on, I can feel myself closer to climaxing. I moan “I’m getting close” , suddenly he stops and says “You’re not allowed to”. What? Denying me of finishing was a turn on too? Fuck. I’ve missed his dominate ways. He pushed me down onto my knees and told me to clean his cock. I stick my tongue out for him, licking my juices off. I ease him into my mouth as I have one hand on his cock stroking it as I lick the tip. He notices what I’m doing so he demands I remove my hand then forcibly shoves his cock to the back of my throat. Holy fuck, why have I missed gagging on him so much? As I move my head back and forth on him I feel my eyes tear up. I smile and moan then let out a giggle. He then asks “What’s so funny?” Still thrusting into me I try say “nothing” but can’t since he fills my mouth too much, so it came out as a mumble. “That’s what I thought sweetheart, now take all of daddy’s cum” he groans while fucking my face slowly. His throbbing cock loads my mouth with cum, it’s way too much to swallow so it falls down to my breasts and the floor. I look up at him. “You’re such a bad girl for not swallowing daddy’s cum, get up here and bend over now” he demands. I do as I’m told. He strikes my ass a few times to turn it bright red. “Remember do what I want and you won’t be punished next time”.
Dating a bi man has its perks: my [F] very bi threesome with my boyfriend [M] and his college friend [M] [MMF]
Meeting Tyler for the first time was exciting since I’d heard sooooo much about him. Tyler was my boyfriend’s ‘cool’ friend back when he was younger.
I listened to James’ stories about this ‘Tyler’ through the years and hadn’t ever met him. James had shown me old photos of him and he was hot! Thick dark hair, extremely handsome face and very..VERY muscular. Tyler worked at a golf course in the summers and in every photo his tan showed off his muscles…ooh.
Eventually James and I began exploring the kinkier side of sex and our fantasies (his) began to take on a bisexual theme…Tyler’s. James would tell me stories about Tyler and how he would get drunk with him and then ‘things’ would happen that he wouldn’t quite remember. He would then wait until I asked him…’what things?’. I was by now pumping his cock furiously while my own juices were flowing listening to him talk. I wasn’t sure why I was getting turned on listening to my boyfriend tell me about how Tyler would lick his ass first…then Tyler would suck his cock….I wondered if Tyler ever fucked him since James stories usually stopped at the cock sucking. Only because we’d both cum by then, our bodies hot and sticky and our interest in ‘Tyler’ waning as we enjoyed the afterglow of many a fuckfest inspired by ‘Tyler’. We fantasied about lots of other things but the Tyler stories always seemed to make his cock EXTRA hard! It had never gone any further than fantasizing and I had never imagined James ever taking a cock in his mouth…or his ass. Well, maybe once or twice.
[MF] From the subway to being sucked off in 12 hours. Meeting a polish girl on the train.
I had to leave this girls place at 5am as she had to work early. Now I’m back at my condo unable to sleep. What better to do early on a Saturday morning than recount a quick story for GWS.
On Friday morning I had to run some errands. I live in the city so it’s easier to take the subway. It was quiet. Only a few people in my car away down the other end. When I say it was quiet, I’ve avoided the subway for months with all this covid shit. I actually left the city for my hometown for 3 months. Maybe quiet is the new normal? This girl got on, and despite having her pick of seats sat opposite me. She looked young behind her mask, college age at most. Being closer to the big three-oh than college age I didn’t check her out much further to avoid creeping on a potential 20 year old. The being said, she looked college age, but her style didn’t match with a girl that age from this city. She was kinda basic. Not basic in the basic white girl way, but basic plain Jane. No designer clothes, minimal makeup, wavy dirty blond hair, and piercing blue eyes that could cut a diamond. And those cutting eyes kept meeting mine during glances.
For two years in college, I (now-25F) hooked up with a much older woman (47F) and learned everything I know about pleasuring a woman from her [FF]
I’ve only told one of my close friends about this.
I was 20 and a sophomore in college. One of my girlfriends, Sarah (obviously changing the names), was from the town our school was in and a bunch of us used to go over to her house sometimes. Her Dad traveled a ton for work and wasn’t around a lot, and I think her Mom, Caitlyn, got lonely, so she loved having all us girls over. She’d hang out with us, drink some wine, that sort of stuff. Very much a Mom to our whole group. Her Mom, Caitlyn, was 47 then, very well endowed (she had 3 kids), long dark brown curly hair, green eyes, and in really good shape, especially for a woman in her late 40s. Really gorgeous.
So this one night we were all at Sarah’s house, her Dad was away, and Caitlyn watched a movie with us (Wild Things – idk who chose it, I swear! Strategic? Maybe??). At the end of it, I looked around and realized that everyone but Caitlyn and I had gone off to bed already. She and I were warm under the blanket, still a little tipsy, and kept talking for a long time after.