[MF] 3rd Dates A Charm: Rimming, Throat Fucking, and Hog-Ties! Oh My!

3rd Dates A Charm

So the following takes place a week after our first date and in that time, besides hitting it off, we went from a hug at the end of the night, to the accidental discovery that she’s into butt plugs, touching each other under the bar while out, backseat car sex and culminates in what instantly moved into the #1 spot on my list for BEST SEX I’VE EVER HAD.

Fast forward 3 days from our backseat rendezvous and it brings us to Friday night, date night. With the previous session still fresh in both of our minds (and discussed continually since that night), we meet up at one of our favorite local spots around 6. She’s already there when I finally make it through traffic, wearing this sexy, black dress with black flats secured by silk straps that wrap around her ankles (drool).

[MF] Met a 25 year old Austin cutie on POF and we got naughty

I didn’t know “Erin” before we started chatting online. But damn, I was glad I got a chance to meet her. She was 25, 5 ft tall, with some generous hips for her otherwise busty, petite build and creamy white skin (me: 33 yo SWM, 6 ft tall, athletic and not hideous to look at). Her hair was shoulder length brunette with a cute, nerdy face accentuated by the glasses she wore in some photos. We had chatted and texted enough to feel comfortable with an early evening bar meet at one of the older, tamer spots in a busy area of Austin. Fast forward to the night…

I scoured the area for a meter spot and circled the bar district with some urgency. I knew I was a little tight on time and didn’t want to be late. As I made my second round up the block, I spied a cute girl solo in a short brown dress and heels walking towards the bar and I suspected it was her. I was optimistic about the night, our chats hadn’t been very dirty but she made it clear she was horny and was in the market for a new fuck buddy. I soon found a parking spot and hustled over to the corner bar where we were meeting.

[F]ucking [M]y Waitress After She Made-out With Her Ex-Boyfriend: Part III (with a gif!!!1!)

[PART I HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fnnc5w/fucking_my_waitress_with_pics_wut_a_story_in_4_or/)

This story takes place between Part I and Part II

[PART II HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fp0uph/fucking_my_waitress_on_a_wednesday_afternoon_part/)

*It’s funny how fall does this, isn’t it? How summer slowly retreats in the shifting light, and duller color of the leaves, and with it that sense of newness and excitement that came with summer. Fall feels old and worn in. You’ve been here before- for better or worst. The shorter days and the cooler evenings. I’m pushing through my 30s now and the onset of fall still hits me with the same sense of nostalgia it did when I was 8, and like when I was 8, it’s a nostalgia for a past I’m not sure ever existed. What was my heart aching for when I was just a little kid kicking leaves in the gutter? As I walked to 3rd grade. What am I longing for now as I sit here wondering about her, and I watch clouds roll and fade over the mountains, and what is this ache for a past that I know wasn’t what I remember it to be.*

[MFM] I Dominated A Guy With His Girl

Hey there,

I am 28M and have experience as being the alpha male in a few cuckold couples. It used to be less about the cuckolding aspect of it for me personally, I just stumbled into it and it was just fun for me to get to have sex with another man’s wife. That was my firsr experience and it was pretty tame.

However, in my new situation the woman has been much more interested in asking me to participate in the humiliation and dominating of her partner. After our first experiences together with me having sex with her and her husband masturbating in the corner, the next time she demanded that her partner insert my penis into her when we would change positions. Of course everything we did I was warned and consented to beforehand. I found even this more exciting than I thought. It made me feel even more powerful than I already did.

So when she suggested we take things further I agreed. The next time we met he was instructed to apply lune to my cock and to stroke it for about thrity seconds. This made me an absolute rock. I had never had such a kinky experience and the fact that it turned him on too made it that much more exciting. He was humiliated by his partner for getting hard from stroking a cock.

Maybe self isolating isn’t so bad – day #5, I basically got used like a dildo [FMF]

The sex starts under the —————.
So, as I had said in my last story (go through my post history if you’re interested), things between Mona, John, Jenna, and I had died down a bit over the last year or so (sexually, we stayed best friends). Well, let’s just say this lockdown has had a bit of a benefit for three of us.

My wife had been away visiting her father, and barely managed to come back to Canada two weeks ago. John had gone to visit his parents with his and Mona’s kid abroad (Mona was unable to go because she couldn’t get the time off of work), and has ended up stranded and locked down where he is.

[MF] A hot train ride to Montreal, she sucks off a lucky passenger. (Public)

“So what do you take? Coffee or tea?” She asked.

She noticed the cart coming – and then she noticed he was asleep. She went to kick his leg from her seat, but then decided to do something just a little more sensual. She gingerly stood from her seat, leaned over him, and pressed her hand softly on his shoulder.

“Hey, do you want some coffee? Tea?” She said. Her voice wrapped up the words with a gentle quality, just the way she wanted.

He drifted back into consciousness.

“Huh?” Was all he managed. And then the cart was there.

She decided to be bold. *I will sleep with men. I will sleep with men. I will sleep with this man… probably.* She felt her sexual thoughts gain momentum. *I want to see what he’s got hidden in his pants. I want to feel his chest, and his broad shoulders. I want to nibble and kiss his ne-*

“Will either of you be having anything? Coffee? Tea?” The server said.

“Yeah,” the guy said, wiping his face with his hand, just to wake himself up. “Coffee. Please.” He nodded his thanks as he received the terrible paper cup.

The time I took the barista home [MF]

(Long)
This might be my favorite story because of how rare it is, so disclaimer: I do not regularly do this, just got lucky one time

This happened only about a week and a half ago, right before the pandemic really exploded and all the places got shut down. We all knew it was near, but nothing official had been decided in my city yet.

I was at a coffee shop not terribly far from my house. I work 100% remote, so I have become accustomed to most of the coffee shops in my area. However, I had not been to this one before as it was still relatively new. There weren’t a lot of tables, and the place was pretty empty.

I was working and eventually one of my friends, who also works remote, showed up, so we sat together and chatted for a while. I was sitting facing the counter and so every now and then I noticed the barista looking over our way. She was cute, but I was trying to focus so didn’t give it much thought.

[MF]I awakened a freak [Part 1] (LONG)

I’ll try to keep the backstory brief; Back in the days of Craigslist personals I put out an ad looking for a girl that was interested in experimenting with kinks or fantasies. Not surprisingly I only got one reply, but the girl lived outside of my area so we started just talking and sharing our ideas. We started to role play and sext for a couple weeks.

She tells me that she wants to try being totally submissive outside of short role play. So progressively I try to be more degrading to her and the more I degrade her the more she loves it. I no longer even remember what her real name is because I just call her DOG and she only calls me “Sir” or “my lord”. We talk about house rules like she isn’t allowed underwear/bras/pants, she also is not allowed to wear clothes in the house except when we have company. She would have to submit to inspections where I would look over her body like a dog at a dog show. Also I’m supposed to pick out all of her clothes and she has no say over anything. Most of the time we role play in the hypothetical that we are in this ultra-controlling relationship.

Me and my Dad’s ‘[F]riend’

He was my dad’s work friend. This happened last year. He’d usually always talk to me as my dad would be upstairs doing work and moving to talk to him and get his work. That’s how it started at least

Back and forth, back and forth. Our conversations started in the midst of that

*”hey, how are you?”*

*”Yeah I’m good”*

*”Tea?”*

Etc. It was nice, it was fun. Bit by bit my dad kept working on his job, and so I spent more time with mac, bit by bit we’d spend more leisure time. He was a fucking stud. Cream of the crop. And me , well he liked me.

Sometimes I’d have down days. To brighten myself up I’d wear something more ‘form-fitting to suit my body. Maybe a plunging shirt which showed my cleavage with some right tight leggings. His looks were my high

I (26F) fuck vicariously through BFF [FMF]

So this quarantine sucks. This quarantine sucks and has left me no one to suck. Home alone, horny beyond measure, going crazy. I’ve spent several days walking nude around my home fucking my drenched pussy and fingering myself trying desperately to take the horny itch away to very little success.

I miss my friends…

If you’ve followed me so far my bestie Astrid is someone who I miss so much and have spoken too almost daily. I’ve let her know once or twice how damn bothered I am and she knows about my sex drive. I’ll also admit that on more than one occasion I’ve fingered my needy cunt on the phone with her and Wonderboy thinking about what they could be doing home alone.

The fantasies are endless. Maybe she is sitting on his cock watching Disney+ and teasing him till he fucks her over the coffee table? Maybe they just look at each other and drop whatever they are doing and fuck. Maybe they aren’t at all but that’s no fun to think about…