[MFF] The Saga of Sally – Interlude – Meat in a Middle Aged Sandwich

(Welcome to the Saga of Sally. Except it’s not Sally this time.

I am recounting my long on-and-off relationship with a girl called Sally. I recommend starting from the [start](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hsqikr/mf_the_saga_of_sally_cumstained_jeans/) – each piece will link you to next part at the end. However since I am working through my life chronologically occasionally they’ll be “Sallyless Interludes” if I think there was a sexual encounter worth writing a story about. This is one of them. **There was no cheating on Sally. I could never cheat on that absolute goddess. At this point, we had broken up since we were living in different countries.**)

This is just a short one.

Those of you who read my first story about Ana will know that I have some experience with age gaps. I’m embarrassed to say that this wasn’t the biggest age gap I had as a sexual experience. I was certifiably a depraved young man that would fuck anything.

[FM] I [26F] fucked a stranger I met at a movie theater in Vienna while traveling alone

I had just turned 21, and was traveling alone for the first time in my life. Vienna for three days, then was going to meet up with my family, and return to being in that in-between stage. At first, I was afraid I’d be bored by the lack of company. In fact, the experience was quite the opposite. I was at ease exploring the city on my own pace, doing *whatever* I wanted to do, *whenever* I wanted to do it. I was carried through Vienna that summer powered by nothing other than my own whimsy. To this day, it remains a crystallization of my favorite kind of freedom. On every street, a new place to explore, or a new person—and no one to tell you no.

My first night in Vienna, I bought a ticket to a concert in a church. Afterward, I strolled out of the church humming, trying to decide what to do next. I was wearing an outfit that made me feel like the definition of sophisticated: Long flare black linen pants, a crop tank top that showed a peek of my stomach. Bright red lipstick. Timeless, and feeling myself. Vienna, in the summer, is teeming with activity. There are outdoor concerts, festivals, and movies galore. All free, and all *right there* for the taking.

I’m [f] Dating my platoon leader, Part 4…masturbating for sir

Thank you all so much for the positive feedback I’ve been getting! I read all of your messages and you guys are truly the best! This one is a little shorter as I’m pretty tired from work today, but it’s another one of our firsts together…without further ado…masturbating for sir(; ♡Avery

Matt and I had been dating for a few weeks at this point (since the end of post #3), and we were getting a lot more comfortable together. Dating was definitely working out, and due to the circumstances of us not officially being allowed to be together, we spent most of our time at his house. I had a spare uniform there in case I spent the night, and we were learning more and more about each other’s fantasies. One that Matt brought up was the fact that he wondered what I did with myself when I was horny on the nights I stayed in barracks.

I decided this evening that I’d give him a show. We went up to his bedroom and I told him to sit in the corner and just watch. No touching, no interrupting. I put on a set of PTs and told him to imagine that I came back to my room after our morning workout and was so turned on by him that I needed to handle things before work.

[F] my brother’s nightly toy

I’ve been getting a lot of judgement on here regarding this, but I don’t care. I’ve become my older brother’s toy. It’s fucked, I know. But once we broke that seal, we couldn’t go back. During the day, we keep to ourselves, doing our tasks, acting normal for my folks and sister. But at night, usually after 11pm, we meet in the basement, and we use each other’s mouths. I’ve never had someone eat me like me does. He wants me to cum two, three times. Sometimes I have to stop him. The best way to stop him from eating me into oblivion is sucking on his balls and slowly stroking him. We have been very careful, but one night we fell asleep on the couch in the basement naked. I blame the bong. And we woke up when we heard people upstairs. We quickly got dressed, moments before my sister came down. We lied and told her we were looking for something. She didn’t seem to care.

Some details of a sexy day [F][MF}

I was at work and so horribly horny. It was so bad that I kept hip swaying in front of the speed rack so my pussy would be tickled by pourers and bottlenecks at the bar I work at.

I couldn’t be there for the BF earlier. Apparently he woke up all worked up and tugged himself a couple times before getting on with his day. That inspired me with some shower head action while thinking of him taking his matters to chore. I had a tough time turning off the shower that afternoon. I love that I have a shower seat to relax on, and I love my pussy getting hit with the water spray. I frequently watch myself in a shaving mirror,did that afternoon.

After my shower time I had plenty of time before work. I had a snack then laid down with a couple toys and I fucked myself for some more cumming while having some BG porn on my tablet. I used my favorite glass dildo and one of those newer clit massage-suckers. When I was done I could have taken another shower. I did pull the sheets though and…

My [28F] holiday to Europe which ended in a [Group] ? ✈️

This is my first story. Don’t be too harsh please! Haha. And it’s looong!

I’m a highly stung primary school teacher and team leader ?‍? Middle of 2019 I took 4 weeks off to head to Europe and do a tour with one of those group tour things organised through the travel agent.

I got it on with a couple of guys on the trip, a foreign guy or two but they were nothing compared to this night!

Our group went out for dinner with the tour guide. All had some drinks afterwards and such and started splitting off. Myself [F28, pasty white and half sunburnt with average height, big booty and thighs that touch thanks to mum and C cup boobs] and a few others including my roommate Sophie [F26, not pasty white but still white, taller than me with a tight bubble butt and slightly smaller boobs] went on and ran in to another tour group. Sophie and I were chatting with a couple of cute guy next door types [both mid to late 20s, our sort of age, I didn’t even know exactly, neither were super fit and built but they weren’t fat either, just a good average guy next door] who didn’t seem to cocky and were a good laugh. Few drinks. Some flirting. All harmless fun. It got to about midnight and Sophie and I were calling it a night, we were drunk, but not plastered, just buzzed and feeling great you know? Haha. We started walking back and the guys followed us as there hotel was further past ours. During the walk there’s plenty of flirting, butt squeezing and such.

I [F] hooked up with friends BF [M]

This was a few weeks ago now so decided to write. For reference I’m tall with a slim build with pink hair. 21 years old finishing uni this summer.

Me and a few friends had spent the day swimming in the sea, playing drinking games, enjoying the sun. One, Claude (20), is very attractive, though he’s in a relationship with a close friend we’d made out during other drinking games and parties in the past and after one night had spooned together in the same bed as a few others before they’d woken up. We’d softly grinded up against eachother and I kissed his cheek but then my other friend woke up and looked over at us cuddling and I got up to make breakfast.

Today his partner wasn’t in town and I’d been fantasising about fucking him for the entire week, I had tried to keep these thoughts at bay but we kept making eye contact and I knew he’d seen me swimming topless.

[FM] Wasn’t expecting my second one night stand to be quite so…wet?

I (F22) made my sexual debut in a one night stand at University. It went well, the guy kept checking I was alright, took things slow, all well and good. It was a Friday night and I had work the next morning and so when we woke up he got dressed and left. All in all, it wasn’t a bad experience.

A couple of weeks later on another night out I met another guy who was really quite interested in me. After how well my first one night stand had gone and in the spirit of thoroughly enjoying this sexual freedom I had recently found, I figured why not?

We went back to mine and got down to business. Now, the first thing that I took an issue with was his kissing technique. I mean, I like it when kissing involves biting the other person’s bottom lip gently now and again, in fact it can be a real turn on and it’s something I like doing too. When I tell you I’m lucky to have escaped with my lip still attached to my face? Seriously, he never let up and he bit **hard**. Next was the sex. It just really really wasn’t good. It was rough, but not in the good way. Obviously it’s safe to say I was pretty inexperienced at this point in time, far from an expert, but he kept slipping out, it was clumsy, messy and just all round a poor experience. But the icing on the cake was the next morning.

[MF] Getting rimmed in Vegas

So a few years back the company I used to work for decided to have their national meeting in Vegas. The meeting was in January during the middle of the week so it wasn’t convenient to bring spouses or SO’s. I told my now-ex about it and she said couldn’t get away from her job. Considering that things between us weren’t going well, I really didn’t want her to come with me anyway.

At the time, I had just reconnected with a female classmate (“Katie” via Facebook who lived about two hours away in a different part of Southern California. We had been having quick bang sessions at her place with whenever I had meetings in her area for a few months. I had told Katie initially when we reconnected that I was in a LTR but she said that she didn’t care as she only wanted sex and not a relationship. She was a sales rep and had a pretty flexible schedule so I reached out to her to see if she wanted to drive out to Vegas with me for the two-nights since I had a free room. She immediately said yes so I picked her up and we drove out to Vegas.

[M] I found out one of my male childhood friends likes dudes and I can’t tell anyone.

This isnt a sexy story but it’s one I have to get out. Y’all remember craigslist right? Shit was a great time if you got lucky. I had plenty of months long female fwb’s I’d meet on there. I should write about them, some of the best sex I’ve ever had came from craigslist. I remember in my mid 20’s some 45 year old milf came over when all my roommates were gone and just blew me for like an hour real slow because she had a ball licking fetish. But maybe next story.

There was always gay dudes messaging you, right? I’m straight, I just ignore them. I got one such message one day a few years ago.

I’m into public play so I put an ad to see if anyone wanted to meet at a local forest preserve. It has worked in the past, but I get a picture message from some guy with his dick in his hand and I’m like “wait, I know that hand tattoo.”