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The shy girl [f] turned out to be a freak and rocked [m] my world

I met J through her mom, she was a coworker of mine and she would sometimes stop by and say hello. At first I thought she was a little shy and awkward but she did seem nice enough.

I always noticed her body, she was petite with a perfect ass from years of dance and A cups, with short blonde hair. I always stared at her add and I figured she must have noticed, but I also did not care since I thought I had no shot and frankly never gave it much thought.

One day her mom said to me “hey, J has been asking about you, why don’t you take her out sometime? Her boyfriend broke up with her and it would be good for her.” I was pretty surprised to hear this from her mom, since I thought she was not exactly a fan of mine, but then I thought about it, and sent her a message on Facebook and she agreed to meet me that weekend. Read more »

[MF] Daycare adventures #6 – a coworker

Alright alright, I know it’s not a mom. But she was older then me, not a MILF (no kids). But fuck it, who cares. It happened and I’m telling y’all about it. :)

Also, I keep saying this will be short and end up writing a mini novel. So in that spirit, I’ll try and keep this short and fail miserably at it.

For context, this happened midway through my daycare career. It was a community centre that had multiple services running out of it. This is a coworker from one of those services (So not a daycare worker herself). We had huge sexual chemistry but didn’t do anything due to work. So this happened as she was leaving to take a job elsewhere.

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Fast forwarding this to our 4th date. We had talked on the phone (no texting remember, 2000s), we were very sexual with each other. On all our previous dates. We had made out in her car. Felt each other through our clothes. She loved to tease, loved it. I was a walking hard on…always was but even more so now that she would edge me. And for context, she said that she was super tight. Read more »

[F] M one year lunch affair with W [M] – The First Night Together

If you do read the previous post, you will know by now that W is a married man. The only time we do meet is on a weekday when his wife is at work during lunchtime. So happened that I was on leave from work for slightly more than a month. Within this period, W wife was away on a 4 days business trip so I had a mini staycation over at his place. It’s a recollection of what happen based on my memories.

Right after work, I met up with W at the lobby of his apartment and headed to his floor. As we reached the front door and while rummaging through the pocket for his keys, the elevator behind us opened and out came W’s neighbour who had to walk passed us to get into her unit. I quickly took a step forward towards the door and pretended to rummage through my bag as a pretext to hide my identity. “Hello there! How have you been?”, his neighbour greeted with friendly smile after a walk with her dog. That was the first time to have met any of his neighbours and from what was told, W and his wife are quite friendly with the units around them. W turned to greet them as I opened the door and proceeded inside. Would the neighbour noticed my presence, especially for someone coming in at 10 in the night? That I am unsure of because W wife and me do have a similar presence from height to hair length. But then again, most neighbours usually keep mum about the happenings around anyway so I guess they do know about it. I mean hey, I am there for almost every week during lunch time. Read more »

The Dope Man Is Up To Something. [MF]

The house on Ashbury St looked as if it didn’t belong. The house sat in a nice development, in a nice part of town. But the house in question was not like the others. The grass rose up tall and overpowering, a mixture of weeds and dead grass. The driveway had vehicles parked that had not moved in ages. The garage door sat slightly open, and crooked, with a food and water dish out for the local strays. The house’s around the house in question on Ashbury St were newer build cookie-cutter homes with manicured yards and suburban white families.

I had gotten to this peculiar house on Ashbury St looking to find some dope, hash, weed, mary-jane, or whatever you call it in your neck of the world. I had graduated from college and quit weed, I had gotten my big boy job and was done with it. Flashforward a year and a half later, my company closed shop and I was left jobless and girlfriend less. When I texted my old dealer looking for an ounce, he told me he had moved off to California in search for greener pastures, or legal weed pastures. However, he had a friend who could hook me up but warned me he was a bit weird. My old dealer checked with his hookup if it was good for him to give me his number, within 15 minutes I had received a text from my new dealer. Read more »

A Day in the Life of a Nymphomaniac (yours truly) [F] [MF] [FF]

0600: Wake up wet. Hump the air in animalistic horniness. Rub my clit for a quick orgasm while thinking about my friend Emily (see previous story), who I have plans to see with others later.

0615: Pull on sweatpants and tank top. Walk downstairs and eat breakfast.

0625: Lie on the couch and swipe on Tinder, getting progressively more sweaty, hot and aroused.

0705: Decide I need a shower from all this sweaty fun. Wash myself for about 40 seconds before trying to make myself cum with the shower head. Orgasm and then actually wash myself.

0730: Remember that I promised myself I would hit the gym this morning. Pull on sports bra, shorts (no panties), and hoodie. Walk to gym, certain of people looking at my camel toe.

0745: Complete full body weights workout and then spend 20 mins on elliptical, while images flash through my mind of the muscular men at the gym bending me over and pounding me.

0900: Quick shower in the gym, revelling in how my F cup tits and pussy are momentarily exposed in a public location.

0905: Put on some fresh shorts and my hoodie from earlier, so I’m technically decent as I walk home. Read more »

[M]y Latest Asian Massage Parlor Experience

If you’re new to my stories, here is a story of [my first AMP experience that you can read here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ih2mjp/my_first_asian_massage_parlor_experience/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Being a regular at a massage parlor is helpful because they will usually give you their name to ask for which indicates that you’re a regular client and looking for extras/happy endings. I have a usual, Wendy, who I have enjoyed in the past. I called Monday because I had a long lunch break and she was able to fit me in.

Massage was going as normal but as she moved up towards my upper thighs and glutes, she was getting more bold reaching up towards my asshole as I lay face down. She was really spreading my cheeks with each stroke and she asked if it felt okay. I grunted through my mask and facehole of the table that I can move my legs apart if that’s helpful. She gave me a cue to spread my legs. I felt completely vulnerable and I loved it. Read more »

I [M] Ate Two Different Craigslist Women [F] in a Single Week

During a time when I was between two long’ish affairs with married woman, I hooked up with two different woman with no other purpose than to eat their pussies. This would have been back in late 2010 or early 2011. Both happened as a result of ads I placed on craigslist, and they happened no more than a week or so apart. And both women were much, much younger than I was.

I was a frequent user of the personals page on craigsist in those days, scouring Women Seeking Men, Mscl Romance, and Casual Encounters. I’d answer the relatively few ads from women that seemed worthwhile, and I’d post a few of my own but was not having much luck. But then I posted an ad seeking nothing more than to go down on a deserving woman, either at her place or in a hotel. My ads made clear I was not concerned about body type age or race; I just asked that they be clean, playful, and ready to be pleased! Read more »

When I [M] went out with a pretty northern european college student [F]

Hello,

I love reading stories here and I decided to create a new account to share this one as my main account is not as private as I wish.

I’m south american and stayed in a job in which I’d travel to Northern Europe every year for a global conference.

It was both tiring (12h flight, spend a week and come back) and fun (get to meet peers from around the world, go out and drink, etc).

So one of the times I went, when I was 27, I decided to take some time off so I could get to know the city in which the conference was gonna be held, Copenhagen, and travel around.

So, back in my country, I was going out with a gal who turned to become my (ex) girlfriend. We were on the verge of officializing our relationship status. So it could be one of my last single adventures before getting into the relationship.

Anyways, there I was, seeing some boring presentations when I decided to download tinder.