In the park
‘I need to see you.’ Aidan said with urgency
‘Ok, when?’
‘This afternoon,12:30 in the park.’
‘I’ll be there.’
Category: gonewildstories
ArabGirl gone wild part two [F] trying new things.
For those of you who haven’t read part one you can find it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8czbzt/f_arabgirl_gone_wild_or_mild/?st=JGHC0SHU&sh=9ab834a6)
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After the trip was over and he flew back, I missed him. I didn’t have enough of him. We decided to still hang out, Skype, play video games, and watch movies together.
I wanted more then that, one trip was enough to have me hooked on him. I wanted seconds and third.
We often talked about the trip on Skype, and how good it felt. Sometimes when we were camming I’d make sure to wear cute things to get his attention, which would work. I would try teasing him, slipping off my bra straps, wearing revealing outfits on cam.
he was very shy at first, although we did things on the trip, we haven’t talked sexually much before that. I kept trying to tease him online, trying to get a reaction from him so I can feel that lust again.
[F] Didn’t think I would end up naked (pics inside)
Hello, this is the first story I’ve ever written. We’ve had a bout of nice weather and this scenario recently happened to me, so I wanted to share it. I’ve only ever (almost) been a lurker, but I decided to just go for this one. Sorry about the quality of the pictures from a “proper photographer”, they were sent to me on Whatsapp. Also occasionally sorry about the English. It is not my first language. If you have any tips on how I can improve my writing, please let me know. Thanks!
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Luca was a great photographer. I spent hours on his instagram just taking in the scenery he was able to capture mainly in Switzerland, but also all over Europe and some parts of Southeast Asia.
Wild Night at Mardi Gras [M] [F]
When I was in college, my roommates and I borrowed a van from my boss at the sub shop I worked at, packed a few clothes, a cooler and took off for the experience of a lifetime at Mardi Gras. We drove 11 hours down to Louisiana and parked on the street near Tulane University. After the long drive we wasted no time and immediately found a local watering hole to toss back a few. As the sun went down and we made our way to Bourbon Street where the atmosphere was electric. People filled the street. The parade was going on in the background and beads were flying. Bodies touching bodies, some dressed, and some not, as we all tried to maneuver overselves thru the crowded streets. At one corner, we looked over to see a man completely naked on all fours bucking and acting like a wild horse. Everyone was chanting and egging him on as our group watched in shock and surprise at the craziness going on around us. After seeing our fill of nakedness we decided to try our luck at one of the bars and our group made our way inside leaving the street party to escape for a break from the madness. We were all full of excited energy never being exposed to anything like Mardi Gras we were chatty, laughing and by this time pretty damn drunk. It was at about this time we realized one of our girlfriends was missing. Now this girlfriend, I will call her “Daisy,” was known for disappearing. Hell, in college it was not uncommon to find her passed out on the road down the street from our apartment or for her to walk into our apartment drunk with a boa constrictor around her neck. The kind of girl you didn’t really care to lose but we all knew this was a different environment and that we had to find Daisy. Several of us headed out of the bar and after a few minutes Daisy turns up with about 100 beads around her neck. We know she has been showing her tits and we caution her to stay with us and to come inside the bar. She obliged but she is wasted and it isn’t long before she wanders off again. In the meantime, back in the bar, the girls and I are enjoying another signature cocktail and I meet “David”. I will call him that because I am ashamed (not really) to say I don’t actually remember his name. But as the night goes on, the music continues to play on, and I continue enjoying David’s company. He asks me to come with him. Sadly, since I am quite buzzed, not one alarm bell goes off and I follow him up to his hotel room. Now I am not what you would call a slut but I wasn’t a virgin either and I definitely wanted to know where any dick I fuck had been so I mentally decide this can’t go all the way but that it will be ok to have a little fun and to keep control of the situation. We start kissing and head into the bathroom. He is kissing my neck, pulling on my shirt and I can tell he is fully aroused and wanting more. I decide to take off my pants and hop up on the bathroom sink with my knees wide open I start to stroke myself in front of David. David is really turned on and I encourage him to pull out his dick and start masterbating so I can watch. He eagerly obliged and as I continue to rub my clit he starts jacking off. I propped one of my leg legs up on the counter to get a better angle and he goes crazy sending him over the edge pretty quickly. After he finishes my buzz has started to wear off and I realize I should get back to my group that I know is going to kill me for leaving So we make our way out of the bathroom and who do I see making out with a random guy on the couch but my roommate Daisy. I grab her and take her with us and as we enter the bar I am angrily approached by my group who proceeds to lecture me on the do’s and don’ts of leaving with a strange guy. A lecture I could hear myself reciting to anyone of them as well. But this time I turned the tables and went a little wild during an unforgettable night at Mardi Gras. Hopefully “David” still tells the story and remembers me fondly.
[FM]Kitten get punished
I know I’m in trouble the minute I step through the door because he doesnt kiss me or give me any eye contact. I’ve been winding him up all day… being argumentative and cheeky… I NEED to be punished and he knows it. He starts walking towards the living room and beckons me to follow him. I look down at the floor and follow… if my tail was in it would be hanging between my legs in shame. He sits on the sofa and points to the corner of the room. My naughty corner. For a second I think about stropping for effect but think better of it. I walk over slowly and sit down. Daddy has a pint in his hand and is sipping it slowly, watching tv, purposefully ignoring me. I glance over at the tv and hear him tutting.. I look down at the floor. I’m getting wet. I look up at him and he’s nearly half way through his drink. The wait is torture… I’m curling my hair around with one hand and sucking my thumb with the other. I hear him tutting again. I stop and put my hands on the floor in front of me to stop myself from fidgeting. Time passes so slowly and he’s only a few gulps away from finishing his drink. I sigh loudly on purpose. I’m a glutton for punishment. He downs the rest of his drink, stands up and walks out of the door. I’m getting wetter and wetter by the second and my breathing is sporadic. He walks back in towards me. He stands there towering over me. ‘You’ve been a very bad girl today. Are you ready?’ I nod my head.
He tells me to go to the bedroom and lean over the bed. He’s closely following me. He pulls down my leggings and touches my pussy. ‘Kitten you are so wet!’ I giggle and he slaps me hard across my arse. He attaches a ball gag around my face. ‘ You are going to need this’. I bite down hard as he slaps me again and again and again. The pain is bearable but enough to leave red marks on my cheeks. He scratches his nails over the redness and i bite down to ease the pain. ‘How many times were you naughty in the naughty corner?’. I already know the right answer but i lie. ‘Two?’ He spanks me again and i call out ‘three!’.
‘Good girl. I’m going to whip you five times for every time you were naughty and you are going to count to five each time. Do you understand?’
‘Yes’ I reply.
‘Yes what Kitten?’
‘Yes daddy’. He knows i am loving every second of this. He hits the whip down on my arse and I count to five with every one. He isn’t doing it very hard.. He rubs my cheeks and kisses them. He starts rubbing my soaking wet pussy and whips down again.. harder this time. Each time he whips I count from one to five. He’s getting harder every time whilst playing with my clit. He stops and rubs my cheeks and kisses them. ‘Are you ready for your final five?’
I gulp and mumble ‘yes Daddy.’
He thrusts his fingers hard and deep into my pussy and hits my arse hard. ‘One!’ I cry out. He starts fucking my pussy hard and hits down again. ‘Two!’. The pain would be unbearable if he wasn’t distracting me. He’s getting faster, pounding my pussy so much I can feel pressure building up inside me. He hits again. ‘Three!’.
He stops and pulls out his dripping fingers. I look back and he is unzipping his jeans and pulling down his briefs to reveal his rock hard cock. He pushes my head down into the bed and pushes his cock into my pussy. I gasp at the pleasure. ‘Dont get excited, I’m just getting it wet’. He pulls out and thrusts into my arse. It’s pleasure mixed with pain as he starts fucking me hard. He slaps the whip down harder than ever. ‘Four!’ The control he has over me is the sexiest thing ive ever witnessed. I’m dreading the final hit but dying for it at the same time. I bite down as daddy fucks me in my tight little arsehole. He thrashes the whip in one final painful blow and i cant help but cry out ‘Five!’.
He drops the whip and pulls out of my arse. He grabs me by the hair, flips me round, pulls down my ball gag and forces his hard throbbing cock into my mouth. He starts fucking my throat like he never has before, not holding back, not caring about my breathing or coughing. He is using my mouth. Tears are streaming down my face. I’m making a mess everywhere but daddy doesn’t care. He carries on fucking hard and deep. Just when i think i cannot take any more he pulls out and tells me to lie on my back. He kneels down over my face and tells me to lick. I’m licking around his arsehole whilst hes wanking himself hard, pulling up my top, releasing my tits and tugging at my nipples. ‘That’s it kitten, good girl.’ I instantly stick my tongue in, trying to impress him further. He’s moaning, showing me he likes it. I can feel his legs shaking as he gets closer and closer. In and out with my tongue, showing daddy what a good girl I am. He gets up turns around and kneels over me facing me. ‘Let me see that pretty face’. I smile. He tells me to stick my tongue out and i do looking up at him with my mascara smudged face. He cums hard over my tongue and face. I love every second of his pleasure. After hes finished I scoop up his tasty mess and begin to swallow it all. Just as im about to swallow my last drop he leans down and kisses me.. sharing his mess on our tongues. I’ve been waiting for a kiss all day and he saved the best kiss ever for me!
She wanted a memory, and we had one last night to make it [FM]
It was 10PM, and we had to be up in 8 hours to make my flight on time. My two incredible weeks with Mary were coming to a close. It would be another agonizing 6 months until we had saved enough to see each other again.
We were in her bedroom, in a small house she rented and shared with one other girl. I was sitting cross legged on the floor. She was across from me, lying down on her stomach, her large breasts practically being squished out the top of her loose and low cut shirt. Between us a game of cards neared its conclusion. Mary looked up at me, a sly grin breaking out on her face as she brought an index finger up to her chin, then beyond to her full and round lips.
“Fuck me?” The finger slipped inside her mouth. A fire burned behind her smile and brown eyes.
Her dark brown hair was dyed with subtle and lustrous red streaks. My gaze followed it down her back, to where it ended just above where her shirt gave way to the most beautiful round ass I’d yet to lay eyes on. Soft, but firm. Big, but perfectly round and shapely. Fit. Absolute perfection. A white see-through lace thong made a vain attempt to cover it, succeeding only in drawing my gaze down between her cheeks, following the fabric as it was swallowed up and disappeared.
[Group] We wanted to fuck strangers in front of each others. We (almost) did it.
Hi guys, first of all, in this story I will just assume that you know how I and Dawe, my boyfriend, look like. If you want to know more about me and him, or anything else, just check out my posts or comment here with questions, I’m always happy to answer. In short, I’m a Bi girl, 28 years old, blonde, curvy (curvy meaning curvy, not fat). Pics are also in my post history.
I also love to know who’s reading my stories. Knowing that other people get turned on by my sexual life is really exciting for me. Please, message me, and let me know something about you! Maybe your age, gender, sexual preferences, or just that you enjoyed my story. I receive tons of messages from guys but girls seem to be more shy. I clicked with some, but I would like to receive more feedback from them, so if you’re a girl, don’t be shy, message me! Guys: I always appreciate your messages but dick pics or similar don’t do anything so just send them to someone else :D
Every guy’s dream [MF] How I got free pizza, served, a bj, all while playing an online game with my best friend.
I just want to say first this is sort of slow to develop with some back story…but this is a dream that most guys have, so I wanted to share the time it happened to me.
Breif background: I went on a buisness trip which brought me into the same timezone as one of my oldest friends (lets call him Murry). We would always play video games as a kid so I took extra care to pack a PS4 so we could play together. I met a girl (lets call her catlyn) through my online university and some how we just started hitting it off, I did explain my situation and she was surprisingly cool with it all. Catlyn happened to live in the same area that I was going for work (not intended just one of life’s wonderful gifts) We met often throughout my visit, she even picked me up at the airport. She and I hung out often doing both tourist things and then have fun at night. (end of backstory)
[MF] In the Park hookup [Outside][Cheating]
Obligatory first time writer (so please go easy on me), long time reader… New account just for these stories.
Secondly, yeah I know cheating is bad, I don’t need my inbox filled with reminders.
So this happened this past summer, it was getting to be late August and in the area of the country that I live, this is a pretty nice time of year. I guess you could say it rains a lot where I’m from, lets just say the city is sleepless. Anyway I digress…
I was having a particularly difficult time at home, and the sex life has been far from great.. very much much r/deadbeadrooms territory. I decided to check out one of those dating apps. If I’m honest I checked out a bunch of them. After a bit of searching I connected with a very cute young woman, we will call her May. She was shorter than I was (and I’m not super tall at 5’8) perky C tits, and a nice looking body, great ass, in her early 30’s I’d guess. (I’m in my early 40’s, but still look pretty young. I get complements on the girth of my cock, and think it’s rather normal in length. I’m not the most fit person, but certainly not massively overweight or anything.) We chatted on the app for a bit, and then moved to texting. Texting turned to sexting, sexting turned to pics and videos…
[FM] Doesn’t Everyone Have Sex Weekends with Old Church Friends?
A few years ago I reconnected with an old friend that I knew growing up. We went to church together from the time we were kids through high school and lost touch when we both moved out of state for college. We really weren’t super close friends before that anyway. So Facebook became a thing while we were in college and we ended up friends on that, but still weren’t really in touch. So I was surprised one day to get a message from him.
I was at a pool party at a friend’s house over that past weekend and one of the girls posted a photo of me in her album and tagged me. In the photo, I’m wearing a green push-up bikini top that boasts it adds 2 cup sizes to your bust. Seemed good to me, I loved the color and I love showing off my tits. My current bust size is a 36DD, and for some WEIRD reason, the top doesn’t come in DD? Can’t imagine why. So, I own a bikini top that is a size too small and adds 2 cup sizes to my DD tits. I was feeling myself at this party. So as I said, someone took a picture of me at this party, posted it on Facebook and tagged me. Given that I have relatives and other people who do not need to be seeing my tits on Facebook, I untagged myself almost immediately.