Meet me meetup [mf] [one night stand]

There I was, single, mid 20s, browsing on meet up cams near my area, when I first came upon “Hayley”. She was practicing doing basic shibari on herself and immediately had me hooked. She also didn’t have that many viewers in her room, so after a couple minutes she addresses me. I timidly reply back with short, simple replies.

She and I chat on off a couple of days, mostly on meet me. Then it so happened that my roommate wanted to have a little party. I invited her over, and wouldn’t you know it but she said yes. As the party preparations were getting set up, I was tasked with getting some drinks. Along the way I was able to pick up hayley, and she was… pretty nice to be honest. She had some nice curves to her, but she wasn’t “fat” by any means. I remember she was wearing a simple flower print sun dress, but I don’t remember what else.

Hayley and I get to the party, and now things are starting to get fun. I have a few drinks, a couple puffs, and I’m starting to feel good. Meanwhile, hayley is most definitely putting subtle moves on me, caressing my upper thighs and back with her hand, grinding on me when she gets a chance. After I’ve had enough, I invite her to my room.

[MF] …..My ‘second’ time in college

[PART 1]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/btp6tt/mf_my_first_time_in_college/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/btp6tt/mf_my_first_time_in_college/))

After exchanging a few more texts that evening, Jenn and I decided to meet in my dorm the next day during a mutual free period. I’ll be honest inasmuch that I didn’t sleep much more than a wink or two that night. I was lost in a circle of anxiety revolving around all of the possible negative outcomes that could or would happen since I slept with Jenn.

*Was her fiance going to kill me?* It was certainly possible. *Was she pregnant?* Of course, she wouldn’t know so fast, but I wasn’t thinking clearly. *Did she have some sort of awful disease?* I was a pre-med student at the time, so that one really ef’d with my brain. Suffice it to say that it never dawned on me, that just maybe nothing was actually wrong, maybe Jenn just wanted to talk.

Either way, my anxiety/stress level in the period before meeting Jenn was as close to 10/10 as I had experienced in my life up to that point. I got back to my room swiftly and tidied up as best I could. Just a few minutes later there came a gentle knock on my door. Jenn had let herself into the pod. I sat down at my desk.

[MF] Church girl- Chapter 2, Part 1

This is another story from my relationship with the church girl. The first story can be found in my post history.

This girl was a closet freak. In this story, it was a very cold winter night. We were just doing the usual Netflix and pizza Friday night. It was getting very late. We started making out and I slid my hand up her shirt underneath her bra. I pinched her nipple and started biting her neck. After a few seconds of this I reached around and I unhooked her bra.

She took her shirt and bra off exposing her big firm tits. I immediately sucked on both of her nipples while she panted and started breathing harder. She put her hand down my pants and grabbed my cock. She stroked it very slowly and I pulled my pants and underwear off. She reached over to pull my shirt off, and I in turn took her pants off. She had not shaved for a little bit but I liked that. Her pretty warm pussy was exposed and ready for me.

[M]y First Gay Bath House Experience with several [M]en

There I was, on my knees as two thick, throbbing cocks waived near my mouth. My hands gripping both of them… I start to stroke one while I guide the other eagerly into my mouth. The room was small and dark with only a faint red glow being casted from the lights above. The air was warm around our naked bodies as the three of us intimately embraced. I’ve never met the two men before I asked them to play, but that doesn’t matter… not in a place like this.

Roughly thirty minutes prior, I was sitting on the bed inside my AirBnb in Paris. It was 10:30pm when I decided to work up the courage to go to the closest gay bath house, which was only a 5 minute walk for me. Next thing I know, I find myself turning the corner down an empty alleyway. My heart starts to beat faster as I see the sign in the distance glowing bright. As I approach the door, I’m buzzed in. After speaking extremely broken French and nodding in agreement to the shirtless male receptionist, I was handed the key to a locker. I wouldn’t say that I’m fully comfortable being naked, but I found it easier than expected to strip my clothes. I grab my hand towel and head to the lower floor to start exploring. Surprisingly, my nerves begin to calm as I discovered what was on each floor. The basement had a sauna and jacuzzi. The first floor were lockers, a gym and the lounge. The second and third contained small, private rooms, dark rooms, glory holes, sex swings and a smoking section.

[MF] The time I had sex with my best friends mom.

So my best friend and I had been friends since we were kids when I first moved into a new neighborhood and so my family was good friends with his family. His family was like a second family to me so his mom (let’s call her Michelle to protect her name so I don’t have to keep saying “friends mom”) was like my other mom. We were in college and home from school during the break and celebrating by having a party at their house which was like a 5-10 minute walk from my house that I would hangout at everyday. I was 19 at the time and they were ok with us drinking but I only had a few while Michelle was known to be wild and stand on tables singing if she had too much. She almost got drunk and she drank water most the night and made sure she didn’t get drunk but we ended up bumping into each other in the kitchen. She asked me how school was going and what not and gave the same response to others who asked. She wore jeans and school spirit shirt where she taught at and I complimented her how good she looked. I wanted to try and see if I could fuck Michelle who was married and loyal to her husband and family so if anything went wrong I could stay at college and never come home if things went south. It got to a point where I said that she would look good in a bikini and as well all the one piece suits she had, I don’t remeber what happened during the rest of our conversation but I remember going up to one of her daughters bedroom to fuck since her bedroom would be risky for her husband to walk in. Her daughter was staying the night at a friends so it was perfect, I had railed the shit out of her and finished in her and we came back to the party like nothing happened.

Hotwife’s hot past, the cop part 1 [MF]

This story is true to the best of my knowledge. It is one that my wife, Tonya, has told me many times over the years and never fails to get me off.

Tonya was a cheerleader in high school and maintained her cheerleader body of thick muscular thighs and ass with a tiny waist, never going over 110 pounds, until she was 40. She also started working the over night shift at a local diner on weekends from when she was 16 until she graduated college. This story takes place during her time at the diner, around 30 years ago.

It was the Sunday night of a hot, southern, Labor Day weekend. Tonya was the lone waitress in the diner with one cook in the back. About 2 a.m. the diner was empty when a group of drunk rednecks came in to eat. Before they even ordered,  they started to fight out and the cops were called. The first officer to arrive was Armstrong. Armstrong was short, maybe 5’6”, and stocky with a reputation around for being a sadistic asshole that liked to beat people up. He was known to everyone simply as Armstrong or “Armstrong the asshole.” He was probably around 30 at the time and married but also had a reputation for fucking anything that would hold still. Armstrong came in swinging his night stick and quickly took over the scene. Watching him completely dominate the other men and boss the other cops around immediately made Tonya’s panties wet. Suddenly, Armstrong was the hottest man she had ever seen.

I [18F] fucked my long time best friend’s dad [48M] [FM]

First time poster and long time lurker but I thought this story was worth a share with you wonderful people. I’m sorry for formatting I’m on mobile.

Just to paint you a picture! I’m 5’2″ with a 32D. I think my ass is more impressive in size than my tits though but they both look bigger on me because of my short stature.

So we’ll start off a little background. Jessica (bff – not real name) and I have been friends since the day we were born because our families were friends before we were so it was natural. Her family has always been good to me and I’m very close to all of them.

So I lost my virginity kind of young around the age of 13 to a boy in my grade and since then I’ve always been kind of slut and I’ve tried out almost everything I’ve wanted to. It’s easy to experiment when you’re known as the class whore and boys know you’re down for anything. And this year I’ve started me and Jessica have since started as freshman at the same college.

Kitten Gets Shared [MMF]

My sophomore year of college I met Jack. He was in his 40s, confident, and gorgeous as hell. He was 6’ 4”, completely ripped, salt and pepper hair, and greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. We met in a bar while I was out with some friends and I could not understand why he even wanted to talk to me. I was intrigued, entranced, enraptured (as Josh Lyman would say, ensourceled) by him. He towered over my 5’1″ stature and made me feel tiny even though I was a little self-conscious about my newly acquired freshman 15 situation. After going home with him that night, I realized that was a rather experienced Dom with lots of connections to the BDSM community in the city – something I was very excited to explore. He started taking me to parties and sex clubs and introducing me to different kinks. We found out quickly that I loved being his sub, that I was apparently quite bratty, and that I was a complete slut for anything involving bondage and ropes. While I had always been an extrovert who loved to flirt, Jack was encouraging me to lean into my sluttier side and follow through on more of the suggestive comments I made.

I [30F] fucked a shy 19yo from Tinder [FM]

Recently I was away travelling for work and one evening I just felt super horny. So going on Tinder, I found James – he was just 19 and pretty hot. We texted for a bit but I was desperate so I arranged to meet him in my hotel bar.

We had a drink at the bar and I noticed his eyes drift down to my chest. It was a huge confidence boost to know my body could still draw attention. Our conversation soon turned flirty and the tension was obvious so we headed upstairs to my room.

I didn’t want the usual awkwardness that happens at the beginning so I just leaned up to kiss him. We kissed slowly, with our hands staying relatively still on each other. Leaning in, I kissed him harder and started going down his neck whilst reaching up to tangle my fingers in his hair. He brought his hands tentatively to my waist and drew me in closer. I put my hands up under his shirt, feeling his warm back, pulling him against me. He took the hint and slipped his hands under my top. I was on edge already so I got soaking wet pretty quickly. His cock was already rock hard, which again made me feel proud to be able turn him on so much. I was breathing heavily as I reached to the sides of his shirt and slid it off. He had a nice chest and he let out a hot little moan as I made my way down his body.

[MF] The farm girl

I met the farm girl on a dating site. She was 26 and I was 28. She had just broken up with her boyfriend and I really just got the vibe that she only wanted to be fucked. She was about 5’6”, brown hair, pale skin. She was a little chubby but she looked great like that. She had decent sized tits and a nice ass.

We went out a few times and she always made it a point to bring up sex in the conversation, hence why I got the vibe she just wanted fucked. She would talk about how her ex didn’t fuck her right etc., which I found to be kind of messed up….like give the dude a break but whatever. None of my business.

One night I went over to her place and we had dinner and hung out. One thing led to another and she was naked on the couch. Her pussy was wet as soon as I took off her panties. Her clit was swollen and ready for me. I went down on her, licking and sucking her clit and putting my tongue inside her warm pussy as far as I could. I was enjoying myself for sure. I sat down on her couch with my cock fully erect and ready for her to use.