Nearly ten years ago I graduated from college and I almost immediately moved to Japan for an interesting job. I was there for six years, and my second girlfriend while I was in Japan was an Australian woman four years my senior, which at 25 felt like a big deal (at least to me). Sarah had a very silly personality but as I eventually learned, that could change to intense lust almost instantly. We had met after a comedy show when I invited a few people back to my apartment. When she walked in with a friend of mine I checked her out, and because another friend was filming someone next to me on the couch doing a magic trick, there is actually video evidence of the very first time I laid eyes on her and my stare as I look her up and down. Most people would say she has an excellent body, she’s about 5’7” and has soft and wavy brown hair with C cups, and a very nice round and firm ass. But people often don’t notice her body because she doesn’t flaunt it and her smile and her laugh are so mesmerizing. Even though I checked her out when she walked in, I don’t think I looked at her body again the rest of the night. She can be the life of a party without demanding attention, and I was smitten instantly.
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Crossdresser Cindy takes a long walk for cock. [TM] (xposted to /r/cdstoriesgonewild)
It starts with another night of it being late and Cindy being horny. I had posted on Craigslist, but most of the reply were duds and flakes. One gentleman, we can call him Matt, emailed late and wanted to go right to text. That’s usually not my style, but I cut him a break. As it had it, he was in a tricky part of town, one where it would be hard to park in, and just about the hour of bars letting out. He seemed innocent but eager, and I next thing I knew, I had my short jean skirt, pink fishnets over black pantyhose, cute plaid shirt and tight top on, with these new little Mary Jane heels on.
I drove into town full dolled up, wig and makeup all done, pink press on nails and all. It took a good half hour to park, and I continued to send Matt updates so he’d know I wasn’t flaking. My spot wasn’t even legal, residents only, but I’d be damned if a ticket was going to stop me now!
[MF] nurse gives a helping hand
This is a throwaway for anonymity reasons. Everything I wrote here happened while I was in college in the Northeast in 2010. This is my first time writing erotica, even if this is a memory. So I hope you enjoy.
So this one day Sarah walks into my dorm room i remember thinking how hot she was, Sarah had an normal body not fat or skinny just normal she had nice butt, small boobs 34B if i recall and a beautiful tight ass. She said “whats up its a beautiful day, lets go for a walk”.Now this is funny cause I’m severely disabled and use an electric wheelchair. Sarah was my nurse and until this day she was just a nurse like the million others i’ve had. so as we are “walking” the conversation turns to sex which it often did cause we’re both huge pervs. she asked
Sarah:Do you jerk off anymore
Josh:kinda but its not all that pleasurable, I just rock in my chair till it helps me cum. Does the trick though in a pinch.
Sarah: so you don’t grab you dick and stroke it?
Josh: no not without being set up for it.
I Knew It Fro[M] the Start
So, I can’t say that this is a story I’m proud of, or ever expected to share, but perhaps it belongs here.
Several years ago, I was in a long distance relationship. Maybe it would’ve lasted, maybe it wouldn’t have, but I know I killed it dead.
This is the story of the one and only time I’ve ever cheated.
It was spring, and I had one of my best friend’s weddings to attend (be in), so I flew home. I spent a couple days with my girlfriend, and then, because she had to work, went off to the wedding alone (a couple hours away). That night was the rehearsal dinner, and the next day would be the wedding.
Within an hour of getting to the rehearsal, I knew what would happen that night.
I was matched up to a bridesmaid that was a firecracker. She was cute (5’8″, nice big ass, small breasts, red hair), but her personality is what drew me in. She had attitude. She was confident. And she didn’t give a shit. We immediately started cracking jokes.
[MF] Lewis wasn’t his real name.
The first time I met you, you weren’t terribly impressive. You had a sly smile and nice hair. I just wanted to touch it when you climbed into the cab of my truck. You were laid back, it made me nervous. Dinner wasn’t anything special, you invited me back to your place after. We watched some bad horror movie. As the movie wrapped up, you sat with me and said, “I’m just going to try this.” Then you leaned in and kissed me. That’s when I let it go.
Your hands slipped around my waist, trailed down my back. I knotted my hands up in your hair and climbed into your lap. You grabbed my belt and rolled my hips into yours. I was surprised by the amount of growth under your jeans. It’s not like you were a big guy. You didn’t waste time with feeling me up over my clothes, you reached a hand down the back of my jeans to grab a handful of my ass and you moaned into my kiss. You laid down and pulled me with you, our kisses grew deeper, hungrier. Then your hand migrated a little further south than I expected. I hadn’t ever let people play that game with me. I pulled away and you made some snarky remark that there was no way with an ass like mine. I shook my head and you took the chance to roll me over.
toying with me because he knows he can [FM]
So, a couple notes to start. I haven’t been writing much recently, not much sex to write about when you’re trying to live as a reasonably functional adult after college. But I had a fun little night last night and thought maybe it’s worth sharing, plus I need some advice. More on that later.
I’ve written about this guy before. He’s from my hometown, which I now live close to but he’s moved away from. I guess there may be a chance of a visit in a few months. We went to high school together but were nothing more than friends, until a party at his house last year led to me half naked in his closet then us meeting for more the following night. I’ll link that story [here] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5mto8j/blowing_him_in_his_car_fm/)
[MFF] Had another threesome thanks to Fetlife
A lot of backstory to this one, so skip to below for the dirty stuff…
The last one sort of fell into our lap (you can read about in my post history) but that was a few months ago. We finally got off our asses and did some work to make it happen again, and it paid off. That’s despite Rachel saying things like, “I forgot sleeping with ladies is like… hard and requires work. Sleeping with men is literally effortless.” Yes, babe, I know. I’VE HAD TO DO THIS ALL OF MY ADULT LIFE THANK YOU FOR CHECKING YOUR PRIVILEGE.
Anyways.
So we went on Fetlife and reddit, did a couple of local events, and we found a few potential girls we liked. The one on whom we settled, Elle, 25 years old, is about 5’10 and has a dancer’s body with small breasts and a great, spankable ass. Long reddish hair and blue eyes, too. We messaged for a while online until moving over to a group text and flirting some more. She had been a little flaky in returning our texts, so we were unsure if anything would ever materialize, but then on Thursday she sent us a face picture and we finally settled on a date on Sunday night. We talked about the renaissance faire we were going to that weekend and she promised I’d enjoy Shakespearean wrestling (in which WWE-style wrestling is performed to the story lines of Shakespeare) and I told her that I’d hold her personal responsible if I didn’t. She told me that I could spank her if I didn’t, but that she wanted me to spank her either way. She even added a few pictures of her ass to whet our appetite.
WI[F]E’s Transformation Into Butt Slut- TRUE STORY
True Story no exaggerations.
The dialogue might not be 100% and please forgive typos and rushed illiterate writing. I wanted to share a dirty part of my mine and my wife’s lives. We went from moderately kinky at the beginning to present day, meeting strangers in hotel rooms and watching them fuck her ass while She sucks my cock.
one day in bed i randomly putting a dildo in her mouth to suck. I wasn’t into mmf or sharing at this time but she sucked it and asked me to my surprise if I’d like to watch her suck a dick while I fuck her. I got really turned on and she clearly loved it. It became part of sex for us to talk about that. Whenever she was close to cumming I’d just say something like “you want to suck some guys cock while I fuck you?” And she’d cum hard.
[M]y [F]WB really starts to open me up ( part 2)
Thanks for the previous comments and suggestions. Pretty sure I can get the rest of the story out in this plus one other update.
Let’s fast forward a little bit. It’s been 2 months since I met Gil and I’m back at her place for one of our bi weekly rendezvous. I’m in agony. The next 5 minutes are going to be a mix of pain, pleasure, begging and hopefully release. I ask if I can wear the bite gag instead of the large ball gag she normally puts in my mouth. The bite gag does less to stifle my groans but it lets me bite down hard when I come into a bout of pain.
After I put the bite gag on, I assume the position – on my hands and knees. We’ve been through this more than a dozen times so I know the routine. I spread my hips a bit so that Gil will have easy access to my backside. Not much point in having easier access to my cock as that is still locked up in the chasity cage. Hence my agony.
[MF] A pussy unlike all the rest
Jane was in my wide circle of college friends. She would party with us on the weekends but she wasn’t part of the core group. Jane was a little too straight-laced for our band of pot heads and misfits. She was serious about her studies. Even when she partied, she maintained more self-control than the rest of us.
Jane had an adorable face. Cute as could be, with short blond hair, full lips and yes, dimples. She was about 5’6″, slightly overweight with a wide booty and small chest.
When we were in our friend group, Jane and I spoke a little but never got into any deep discussions and we never got together one-on-one. That changed, however, when I purchased a used motorcycle. Jane was intrigued and wanted to go for a ride. Her father had a motorcycle and she loved riding with him. Since I was a little drunk, we agreed to go for a ride the next day.