[M] reconnecting with an old [f]riend after my divorce [long]

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When my first wife decided to end things, I found myself trying to start my life all over again. I had found a place big enough for myself and my two kids that would be coming over for weekend and holidays. On moving day, as I was unloading boxes out the back of my pickup I heard a voice say “So you’re the new neighbor.”
I turned to see on old friend from high school standing in the opposite driveway. Her body slightly matured but her face the same cute and friendly way I remembered. She ran over and hugged me, her 5’3″ athletic frame a drastic difference from my 6’5″ and heavy set body. We stood there and caught up on the last 10 or so years. We talked about my kids and hers, we exchanged phone numbers, we made the usual platitudes of “I’m here if you need anything” and for the first time in a while I felt good again.

I cleaned up daddies mess [f]

Three days ago I was bad :( I didn’t take daddies cock all the way down my throat how I was supposed to, and daddy was very unhappy with me to say the least. The next day he tied me up in a way he hadn’t before. My knees pulled into my chest, handcuffed in such a way that I couldn’t stretch my legs out. Daddy put my o ring in and dragged me in front of his chair so my head would be crotch level. And without saying s word he stripped before sitting down. With one hand unlocking his phone and the other forcing my gaping mouth onto his cock.

He was silent as I sucked initially. I chanced a look at him and saw his eyes close perdiodicslly in pleasure and I felt a thrill at doing a good job. But he was still more focused on his phone. I wanted to whine, but my tongue was otherwise preoccupied.

After a few moments daddy spoke up, he asked me if I remembered I was to be punished. I loaned around his cock in answer. Daddy sighed and put the phone down for a moment, holding my head on either side and guiding my head methodically, occasionally lifting to give me air and smear his cock along my face.

Getting Laid at Bible Camp Part 3 [MF]

This one maybe should have been my first story. This one is about the first girl I had sex with at camp. Her name is Kelsey, and she was the program director my first couple of years working at my first camp. She was 22, about 5’7″, she had shoulder length brunette hair, and fairly perky c cup tits.

She was in charge of pretty much everything that happened at the camp, which made her my boss. I was the archery instructor, and wasn’t in charge of a cabin of kids, so I ended up helping her with prep work most evenings. She was pretty flirty with me, but she was older than me, and I didn’t have much experience at the time, so I didn’t think anything of it.

One night she was helping me fix and fletch arrows. As part of the process we had to scrape off the old glue and rough up the surface with sandpaper.

“Well as much as I’m enjoying rubbing your shaft, I think I’m going to head to bed” she joked

” I’d enjoy it more if you would lose the sandpaper!” I shot back. “Or maybe I’ll just come with you.”

I [M] was used as an anonymous pussy slave [F]

I used to play in the BDSM world. I would consider myself a mostly sub switch. I ended up in a vanilla marriage, so sometimes when I’m traveling for work, I try to scratch my D/s itch. This is the story of one of those times.

I was in another city on business and posted an ad on Craigslist. (So it’s not one of my more recent adventures) I posted a picture by Namio Harukawa and said I was attractive, emotionally intelligent, and looking for a woman that was selfish about her pleasure. At the time I was around 35 years old.

I got the usual suspects. A guy looking to suck my cock. A guy wanting to know if my ad ever worked. One woman that let me know her time wasn’t free. One woman that asked to see a face picture and then never responded. And spam. Lots of spam.

Then just about the time I was ready to call it a night, she emailed me. It was a picture of a large ass. The person was black. She was 45. She said she was also visiting. She had been through a long day of meetings and a business dinner. She needed a massage, and my mouth, and that I’d get sent away frustrated.

[MM] My first date with a guy was my first time sucking dick

I matched with this guy named James on tinder. He seemed a little nerdy from his profile but we got to chatting and he was really nice and easy to talk too. He asked me to see a movie with him on the weekend and I very nervously agreed. I had been bicurious for a little while now but wasn’t quite sure if I was ready or not. Well the day eventually came and I met him at the movie theater. I came super close to canceling on him because I was so nervous but I didn’t and I’m super glad I didn’t.

He was very nice the entire night, bought my ticket and the snacks. It felt so good to have someone spend money on me for the first date. I never had a someone do that before! I had my first kiss and makeout session during the movie.

Fast forward to leaving the movie theater, I then got in his car where we proceeded to make out some more. I moved my hand to his thigh and started to rub it trying to find his bulge. I eventually found it and started to rub and grab a hold of it over his jeans. I asked him if he wanted to go somewhere more private and he happily agreed.

[M]y [f]irst time with some one watching

I marked where the sex starts for those of you who dont care for the back story ****

Let me start with myself first, I’m a 21 year old, mixed, black hair, I’m 5’1, I would describe my build as toned, I’m pretty skinny but well built, and above average down below to not give a number because half of you dont care and the other half wouldn’t believe me. Sorry if the writing isnt perfect this is my first story.

This story starts 2 years ago while I was in college. I moved from Dallas to Austin to go to culinary school. My passion had always been cooking and I fell deeply in love with the thought of doing this forever my senior year in highschool from the cooking competition I did for scholarship money.

[MF] Michelle The Slut

The night I met Michelle was a night I was wholly unprepared for, it was a fairly lowkey party at a friend’s house where our mutual friend Todd introduced us. She was short with chestnut brown hair just past her shoulders, low cut black top over an obvious c-cup, and tight jeans over a beautifully shaped ass. She was pouring shots of Jameson and pushed one into my hand after we exchanged pleasantries. We talked and drank for a while and after putting down a generous amount or whiskey, she turned to me with a sultry smile and said “I’m gonna tell you, I’m curious, a nice guy like you must have a great cock, and that’s all I’ve been thinking about for the last ten minutes.” I laughed, caught a little off guard by her no bullshit attitude, and quickly took mental inventory of the other partygoers. Everyone seemed to be either in the kitchen or living room, I finished my drink and stood up. “We could continue this conversation upstairs if you want to,” I started, and before I could finish she downed her drink with a smile and motioned me to lead the way.

Watching My Wife Fuck Another Man [MF], and Now I am Hooked!

I write a lot of fiction, and some is loosely based on truth and fantasies, but this actually happened. AND OMG IT WAS FUCKING HOT! I have removed the links to the rest of the story, per the rules of this mod, but ask and I’ll send them to you. I wanted someone to know that this actually happened!

Occasionally, my wife goes out of town for work. This was one of those times. She leaves me, for usually 4-5 days, all alone. On this particular occasion, it would be closer to two weeks. And this time, something happened, something strange, something new, and something…well…you’ll have to see for yourself.

On day ten of this particular trip, she texted me that she was going out with a group of colleagues. Of course she asked if it was okay, and of course I said yes. We trust each other completely. There’s never been a reason not to. Our sex is always hot, a bit kinky at times, and plentiful. So go! Have a good time with your people.

[M]orning a[f]ter

Hi Reddit!

I may be avoiding work by writing these, so you guys get to enjoy two stories in one night! If you’d like to read my past experiences with this guy, click [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fcpwnt/fucking_the_feminist_out_of_me_long/) (night 1) or [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fd3azv/sucking_his_cock_on_instagram_live_mf/) (night two). This was the day of his speech (and morning after the first night). Here’s background on us:

**Me**: 19F, 5’2″, blonde, B cup tits, perky ass, liberal girl in college in Illinois (some have said I look like the girl in Leolulu if that gives you a better visual)

**Him**: 20M, 5’11”, ~8″ cock, conservative political commentator from Michigan who looks really fucking hot in a suit

I woke up laying on his chest and took a few moments to glance up at his sleeping face with mussed up hair. Only he wasn’t sleeping, he was looking down at me. I met his eyes and he muttered, “What? You look cute when you’re sleeping.” I smiled and replied, “Spoon me?”

Always say that you’re up [MF]

This story is about an on-again, off-again girlfriend/friend sometimes with benefits/etc.

I got a text from her at around 2 in the morning,

“You up?”

I wasnt up. I was in bed. I had played video games for a bit and then went to bed early, but luckily I had my ringer on.

“Yeah, just chillin, what’s up?”

She told me she was at a party she didnt want to be at anymore and was thinking about me. I didnt really want to go pick her up, but I offered anyway. She sent me the address and off I went.

I pulled up to the house and she was sitting on the curb out front, her heels sitting beside her. She was wearing a tight little green floral dress, low cut, and I couldn’t help but notice her breasts bounce a little as she saw me coming and jumped up.

“Finally!” She said, “ugh, Monica just left me there and went home with Greg….”