For reference I’m an atheist who hasn’t told his family. In my church I work the projector behind a wall and no one can see me. When I jack off you put a soft blanket on my cock and fuck myself and at the church they have blankets that are perfect for it. So one day during worship I realized it was real loud and I had a boner so I unzipped my pants and started jacking off while I worked the projector. I eventually busted and now I do it all the time. It gives me a rush.
Category: gonewildstories
[M]aster’s Workshop
This morning I am to meet master in his work shop. Said he has a surprise for me. This could get scary, god only knows what he has made or rigged up.
So with uncertain anticipation, I enter the shop. He is standing by one of the work bench’s finishing his cigarette. As I stop to gaze at his naked body, he tells me to lock the door, turns and strolls in to the office. Of course I follow.
He hands me a robe (it is cool in there this morning) and tells me to strip. As I take off my cloths, exposing breasts, with hard nipples from the cool air and of course a silky, smooth, hairless pussy, he sits in the arm chair beside the end of the desk. I slip on the robe, with out closing it so he can continue to gaze at all that he possess. I kneel facing him, between his spread legs. Staring at me is a marvelous cock, big but not firm. I love taking that soft cock into my mouth and feel it come to life under the control of my lips, throat and tongue.
[Mf] she could only cum when she couldn’t really breathe..
I met this friendly girl on reddit a while back under an alternate name. She was petite, cute, and somewhat average looking. Nothing that would immediately make you think she was any kind of kinky. Which from experience tells me she’s going to be pretty dam kinky.
After chatting for a while we set up a meet. I went to her apartment one day after work. We had gotten all the conversations out of the way on kik so when I got there it was straight to business.
I had her against her front door, arms pinned above her head while I kissed her. She told me she had a small thing for men who take control. I pressed myself between her legs so she could feel what she had done to me already.
As she moaned out loud she broke away and pulled me to her bedroom. Apparently we were going to do a little back and forth with the power dynamic. Fine with me.
[FF] Alcohol and weddings make me horny…
Last weekend I got stuck going to a coworkers wedding. My boyfriend had a golf outing, so I rode solo. I had little desire to be there, for multiple reasons. But I sucked it up, and went for the open bar.
Fast forward to what you came here for. I got stuck at a table with my boring coworkers at the reception, which made me drink. By the time we got done with dinner at the reception, I was tipsy. By 10pm, I was dancing and drunk lol. Yes, alone and dancing, drunk.
My coworkers now wife had a huge family, and one of the bridesmaids began to talk, laugh, and dance with me. She became my drinking partner for the rest of the evening. As the reception thinned out by midnight, the fun songs started playing and my dancing got more sloppy and provocative. At one point I noticed that Emily (my new dancing partner) had slipped her hand under my dress. At first she just touched my ass, which I let happen, but then she got gutsy and frazzled over my top of my thong. A little taken back, I turned to call her out and she just smiled. Drunk me shrugged it off, and continued to dance.
Fucking The Freshman [FM]
The beginning of the school year in college was always an interesting experience. Over the summer, my sexual prospects were few and far between, with suitable men rare, and safe places to fuck where my parents wouldn’t notice even harder to come by. Coming back to campus was like stumbling across a buffet after living on crumbs for months on end.
My junior year started in much this same way. I got my stuff moved in, said hi to my friends, and we immediately set about finding out how to get our fill as quickly as possible. Some of my friends liked to pair off with a tried and true fuckbuddy, but a few of us, myself included, liked to find something new to start the new year. Especially with the untarnished freshman class already moved in and feeling like they owned the place, there was a wealth of prospects. I loved getting to a freshman or two before my reputation, of which I was justly proud, got around.
Our time at a sex club [Group]
My partner[f] and I[m] have been talking about going to a sex club for a long time now. We went online to check out what our options where in a reasonable short distance. To our surprise the best option we could find was within a 45 minute drive. It was a couples club where you could only go if you had a partner with you, this was definitely what we were looking for since my partner is bi-sexual and I love seeing her playing with other girls and having a bunch of old guys jerking off while watching us was not what either one of us wanted.
We booked a date for “club 20-40” meaning that only people between those ages were allowed admission, and a small flutter of excitement started building up.
The date came and we dressed up to fit the occasion. Her in a see through body with a short black skirt and me in black costume pants and a gray shirt. The drive there was nervous and we had no idea what to expect of the night. On the way there we were almost close to turning back because of our nerves but decided to go through with it anyway. We parked our car a block from the address and walked to the club, curiously wondering if the people living close to it knows what happens in there behind closed doors.
[MF] I’m 40 and have been fucking a 19 year old hottie I met at yoga class
I’ve been going to yoga a ton recently, it’s helped a lot with a nagging back injury and it’s helped my overall physical health a lot. I’m 40, really fit and athletic, but I travel a ton for work so dating life is pretty hit or miss.
As promised, the day I helped sir have a theeesome with my [f] cousin.
So a little back story. This was for Sirs last bday. I decided to set something up I knew he’d enjoy. She had turned 18 this year, and since my Sir and I started dating she had been around him an I knew she crushed on him. She’s taller then me abou 5’6, but curvier and burnette. We had mentioned her in kink talk so I knew he thought she was an attractive girl.
A Tinder hook-up with a former teacher! [FM]
With some time off due to me, I figured I should be a good daughter and go home to visit my parents for a while. Needless to say it was a dull week, with nothing much to say to them, nothing much to do, and only the sullen complaints of my little sister for company. Needless to say I was looking for things to do to pass the time, and against my better judgement I turned to Tinder – always a bit of a risky business in a small town where it feels like everyone knows your family.
Swiping through the app only seemed to make things more frustrating, and over the course of several days nothing even vaguely interesting had cropped… until the third evening, when I froze and my heart almost leapt out of my body. On the screen in front of me was one of my former teachers. I’ll admit that when I left school I had a crush on one of my teachers, and this wasn’t him (although he was one of the better-looking and more popular teachers), but nonetheless it was a real shock to my system to see his smiling face on my app.
Tinder girl blew me and swallowed it all on our first date. [MF]
It was our first date. She drove over an hour plus to meet me. We met through an app. Now we were in a nice hotel room. This was literally our first date. We ordered in and now it was time. We’d made out hard on our way to the bed. Now she was in the bathroom “getting together” while I laid on the bed.
She was cute. Puerto Rican. Lightly tanned skin framed by jet black hair down to her ass. Short with big tits and big fat ass. Thick. Her name was Rea, said like Ree-uh.
When we met in the parking lot she had on a one piece black bodysuit tucked into her pants. It had a big shear v-neck that went down from her neck to her stomach. She had white cardigan over it but it didn’t hide shit. You could see her big, amazing tits squeezed together and maybe a little hint of nipple. It might’ve just been a shadow but I thought I saw it. I told her about it and she didn’t give a fuck. She stood in the lobby with her sweater open, giving the front desk girl shit for fucking up our room. I already liked this girl.