The time a woman on the subway groped me [MF]

This was back in 07, early summer in Toronto. I was in my late 20s heading back home from a teaching internship. I transferred at Yonge and Bloor heading north for what was supposed to be only a few stops.

I’m about 6′ and nad 175lbs with an athletic build. I was wearing warmup pants and an under armour shirt which I’m guessing she liked cause she gave me a quick double look as a grabbed the middle pole for balance.

I didn’t give her much thought as she moved over to grab the same pole. I was stressed about my internship, my supervisor was a lazy ass who only cared about his basketball career and not teaching. Anyway,

She resembled Clementine from Westworld. Had long curly hair and was braless wearing a tight baby blue sleeveless top with jeans. This train wasn’t the smoothest ride and kinda rumbled along the tracks. At the first bumpy part I felt the back of her hand bounce off my dick as it went into my groin. I chuckled to myself and thought about how that must be embarrassing for her. I just kept thinking about school as I stared at nothing.

[FM] “Daddy, please call me by your ex’s name.”

It’s been a while since my boyfriend and I have had alone time together. With his new work schedule we’ve barely been able to see each other at home. Today was the first time we shared a day off in almost two weeks, we could not keep our hands off of each other all day. Oddly enough, the more we came the hornier and kinkier I got.

“You’re just gonna have to let me fuck your ass, baby girl,” he tells me as I lick the tip of his cock,
“Sure, if you share some stories with me,” I tease. A few months ago, I got him to share old sex stories while we were fucking.. I had to beg him, because half of him was too shy, and the other half was worried that I would get jealous.
“I just shared some. Now get on top of me,” he says impatiently.
“I need details, daddy,” I say right before finally sucking his dick. He moans and I know that I’m close to getting what I want. “Please? It turns me on. I don’t have as much experience as you.”

[MFF] The MILF, the Cougar, Me

I’m not sure how to share this. I love writing, but I’ve never written erotica. I’ve also never written erotic stories about myself and those I love. If you want the good stuff, I really don’t know where to tell you to start, yet.

The following stories may not be entirely contiguous. Pardon my ramblings.

MILF and I have been married for more than a decade. She and Cougar are separated by almost 20 years. I fall somewhere in the middle.

I’m tall, can’t get a tan without burning and have fine brown hair falling past my shoulders. Complete the imagery with eyes fading from blue to gray with hazel flecks and a well trimmed beard that reflects my various European origins: browns, reds, blond and white more recently.

I work for a living so I have a passably muscular build for my age.

MILF couldn’t pick a hair style, if she tried. It’s usually short and brown to dirty (!) blonde. Rubenesque body with pillowy DD breasts and dark nipples that beg to be nibbled until hard. She’s a girly girl who loves her trimmed eyebrows, perfect minimalist makeup and Brazilian wax. We’ve discovered that she’s bi curious. Shocker!

[M]Therapist hooks up with [F]student through Tinder

I’m a therapist at an outpatient physical/occupational therapy clinic. We’re located in a college town so it’s very common for us to get college students who come in and shadow. It’s also common for the girls who come in to be very attractive.

I try to be as professional as possible whether they’re shadowing under me or not, to keep my eyes where they should be and not be too “flirty” I guess. Anyways, a few months back we had this girl who made it veeeeery hard for me to keep my eyes and attention in the right place. She was a brunette, about 5’4” or so. She had long light brown hair, a gorgeous smile, beautiful eyes, tan skin and my favorite feature, a set of D cup tits. This girl wasn’t shadowing under me but I still saw her several times in passing at the clinic. She always smiled at me in passing and made it more and more hard for me to keep my eyes off of her.

[MF] fucking Sarah like a whore in Atlantic City

Sarah and I dated a couple years ago and then I fucked everything up for another girl like an idiot. This is a story of Sarah and me in Atlantic City.

I was drinking at a strip club near my office and texting a few ladies and offered Sarah a trip within a short drive of us. We settled on Atlantic City. It was near wintertime. I texted her “you’ll have to put some makeup on and get your hair all pretty” and she said “excuuuuse me” but I hastily reminded her it was just the chorus from the song “Atlantic City.” Springsteen forever.

Sarah looks sort of like the porn star Lana Rhoades. Dark hair, pale skin, big eyes, short and skinny but with a nice rack and a perky little ass. She loved giving head and I often look back and ask myself why I passed up multiple blowjobs a day for something else. She liked to wear ripped jeans and chucks.

So we drove up to AC. She played me some podcasts and I played her some Springsteen. We checked into the hotel and went wandering.

[M]y stripping [FFF]antasy

I’ve had this fantasy for a number of years ago.

On a couple of occasions it has been discussed with FWB and they loved the idea and were willing to try to make it happen with friends of theirs. Basically, I want to be the entertainment for a group of drunk women, stripping (as best a cute middle age man with no real moves can strip) for them, and teasing them.

The first friend I suggested this to said that she could host it at her store and probably get 40 middle age women to attend. It was in a wealthy area of town, and she said she would have them good and drunk by the time I got there. I ran down my idea for my routine, that I would start by going around to the women, playfully running their hands all over my body over top of my clothes, and just having a good time. Then I would find one of the more enthusiastic women there and stand her up and take her hands and motion for her to take off my shirt. Once bare chested I would run her hands over my chest, and down over my ass. Then start to move to other women and doing the same kind of thing.

[MM] when my friend [M] asked me [M] to jack me off

Hello everyone. This story took place 2 years ago.. I’m from Germany and our class trip destination was in Belgium in an little fancy hotel. I shared an room with 3 other friends. In the room there was one of those stacked beds (one bed down and one up) and one king size bed for two people. At the beginning of the trip I wanted to sleep in the king size bed. This stacked bed isn’t very comfortable.. I didn’t care which other of my class mates would sleep next to me. So I instantly claimed my site of the bed when we entered the room. My class mate.. Let’s call him Robin who is a tough guy claimed the other side. (he can be pretty angry if he don’t get what he wants.. Everyone respects him.. Wants to be an alpha guy)
So you can guess which type Robin was.

Fucking [M]y Syrian Summer [F]ling on her Dad’s $10K Couch: A Craigslist Dream Cum True

If you want chronology, read Part I here: [[M]y First First-Date Fuck: A Craigslist Dream Cum True](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bhvom1/my_first_firstdate_fuck_a_craigslist_dream_cum/). This continues our steamy summer fling, which happened 8 years ago (!) in between my college Sophomore / Junior year. Our second date was even better…

Me (Jack): 21M, Tall, Fit, Semi Tan, Shaggy Blonde Hair, Grey Eyes, Home for Summer, Very attracted to Middle Eastern, Asian, and Indian Girls. Basically dark features usually.

Her (Mariana): 19F, 5’1″ curvy but petite, porcelain complexion, Syrian, big doey brown eyes, naturally curly hair just past her shoulder, B cup breasts, extroverted, bubbly, very playful and submissive

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After our lovely, unexpected, first date — a conversational, flirty, makeout, throat fucking, finger banging, and minute of penetration in the back of my SUV, Mariana and I called it a night. We were both scared of getting pregnant (she was 19F not on the pill and I was M21 and hadn’t brought condoms stupidly.) But we already started planning our second date: a true, uninterrupted fuck fest…

[FF] My First Time With A Girl Was With My Best Friend’s Older Sister

People often ask, “Did you always know you were a lesbian?” And the answer is a complicated no. I had always been attracted to girls, but I thought it was a normal level of attraction that all girls experience. I could appreciate a nice set of tits or smooth legs leading up to a nice ass. The female body is inherently attractive. Everyone can appreciate it. I would ask my girlfriends about it and they’d be like, “Oh yeah, totally normal. I check out girls more than guys, but it’s not sexual.”

I thought it was the same for me, but deep down I knew for me it was a little sexual. I had one boyfriend in high school. We kissed, had sex, etc. It was okay, I guess. It felt good, but I was the only one who could make myself have an orgasm. We broke up after high school because he went off to college and I moved to Oregon to join a band with my best friend, Laura. My name’s Victoria, by the way. I just realized I hadn’t introduced myself. I’m mixed (dad is mexican, mom is white) so my skin has a kind of natural tan to it. I’m 5’3, 115 lbs, a handful of tits and a very nice ass, at least that’s what I’ve been told. My nose, ears, and belly button are pierced. Sometimes I like to put a bit of purple in my black hair to make me feel like the badass I am not.