[MF] Semi public sex on the beach

Now this is an old one, happened about 12 years ago with my ex, lets call her K. Now the relationship K and i had was mostly sexual. She was in her early twenties, 5′ flat philipina, with perky little b cups, and a pussy with nice big lips that were still tight as fuck. When we would fuck, those lips would grip on to my cock, staying wrapped down my shaft as i pulled out. Truly beautiful. I was also in my early twenties, six foot, decent build from building houses. At our apartment i would toss her around like my little fuck doll and she loved it.

For this particular story we road tripped out from our apartment, got on the ferry boat a drove to the west coast of Vancouver Island. Keeha beach. Of course, as we drove we stoppped a few times for little quickies. One i remember was after she had reached down into her panties and started diddling herself as i barrelled down the highway. Pretty sketchy doing 120kph down the highway, with a rock hard cock, as my slutty gf talks about how she cant wait to jump me in the tent later. Pulled off, found a gravel road , parked and jumped her. Her pussy was already so wet and she came almost the minute my dick filled her little tight hole. A couple pumps later , i pull out and shoot my seed all over her belly and the top she was wearing, then it was back to travelling.

Mountain enjoyment [fm]

Molly

This is about the coolest chick I’ve ever had the pleasure in being around. I started out liking some pics on her Instagram because of her tattoos and how hot she was, plus I knew she was a gamer. Long story short we started playing games together, she randomly sent nudes and I couldn’t believe how lucky I was, but from their we started a friends with benefits relationship.

Megan was this short chick with dirty blonde hair and a don’t give a fuck attitude with some sweet tattoos. Heavy drinker that for some reason to me oozed sex appeal with an exhibitionist side. She had a nice big booty, with an extremely nice rack and a face that was pure perfection. The first time we met she was pretty shy, never having met a stranger and just diving into sex we took our time, played some games, drank some and then had sex. I’ll never forget the first time she let me cum in her mouth, I was fucking and when I told her I was about to cum she slid off of the bed perfectly onto her knees and it was so hot that I came so fucking hard. But that’s not the best part and the main part of this story.

[FM] Once upon a time, there as a guy named Winston.

At least, let’s call him that.
I met Winston through a friend of mine. John and I were in the beginning stages of exploring our sexuality. I was having drinks with my friend, someone I knew I could trust. I asked him if he knew anybody that might be interested in a threesome.
Turns out, he did. Winston met my friend and I for drinks that night, and he couldn’t keep his hands off of me. We spent the evening playing darts and pool, and I discovered how easy it was to distract him simply by standing too close. I won a lot that night. He ended up buying me a lot of drinks to make good on the bets we made.
The entire time, I kept sending texts to John, telling him exactly what was going on, exactly what I was doing, and exactly how Winston was reacting. I described in detail how his hands kept creeping ever so slightly towards to hem of my dress, but how I kept teasing him by reminding him that we had a game to play.
He had no idea how true that was.
After drinks, I asked John if I could take Winston to a local park. He agreed, if I sent pics. Which, of course, I was more than happy to do! So, off we went. We made out in the grass, me on top. I kept grinding against him. He’d been hard for hours, it wasn’t difficult to see or feel. At just the right moment, when his moans became loudest, I stopped and asked to be taken home. He looked stricken, but I was having too much fun teasing to stop.
(This affair continued for several months, so there are plenty of stories. Do you want more? The pic posts tend to be where John and I focus, but we’re definitely open to text-based ones if you guys like them.)

[MF] Testing Out Tinder Pt. 2 – The Hotel (fun)

We wearily walk across the long lobby entrance, the same two employees following us with their eyes. I’m sure we look a mess. We get into the hotel elevator, I press the button for the top floor and she wraps her arm around mine to pull herself close. Had it been 6 hours ago, I would have pressed her against the glass and passionately explored her body, but it’s past 6am and I am fully expecting her to walk straight to the bed and pass out. The elevator opens and I lead her down the long hallway to my room with a beautiful view of the city and the water, lit by the sun rising behind the hotel. She goes straight into the bathroom and closes the door.

I kick off my dress shoes and sit on the bed. After a while I start to wonder if she’s okay, but the sound of the faucet puts me at ease and I walk towards the bathroom to use it myself. The door opens and she walks past me, darting her eyes at mine, and giggling as I enter. I see what she’s giggling about – her panties are sitting on the counter next to the sink. I use the bathroom, check myself in the mirror, thoroughly wash my hands, and head to bed with a big smile on my face.

[MF] Testing Out Tinder Pt. 1 – Back Story

I was traveling abroad after a recent breakup and figured it was the perfect opportunity to try out Tinder – a service not available the last time I was single. I put together my profile with the help of some close female friends and turned it on a few days after I landed. I had no concept of Tinder in the US, but where I was, very few profiles had info, and many of the photos were pretty bad. On top of that, I was dodging descriptions that included pricing. After some mindless swiping, I was matched with a cute woman a year older than me (30s). We started exchanging simple messages back and forth and I suggested drinks on a Tuesday night. She asked if I spoke Spanish – not really. I asked if she spoke English – very little. I suggested that we could use Google Translate (GT) on my phone to communicate and she thought it sounded like fun.

TailOfGirls[MF]: #2 fingered her in a pub

Disclaimer: I am a 26 years old guy living in Europe and I keep a list of every girl I had every had sexual interaction with and I’ will share with you all of them in the next couple of weeks (~20). I call everything sexual interaction when either a cock or a pussy is touched – so dancing on the floor and kissing is no, but fingering in the woods is yes. This means that the stories will be different, from fucking each others brain out to just starting rubbing my dick under the blanket. Everything I wrote is 100% true. If you like the stories I’ll try to share the rest of them too – let me know if you guys liked them.

#1 link: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6sftig/tailofgirlsmf_1_how_i_lost_my_virginity_to_a/

So, #2 is a little bit more special, because I actually had feelings towards her. Let’s call her D.

[M]y Spontaneous [F]uck With An Ex

I’ll start this off for you by painting a picture of my ex, let’s call her Amber in the spirit of anonymity. Amber is on the taller side for a woman, around 5’7″. Her build is very average, not “fit”, but by no means overweight. She does have a beautiful pair of C cup tits, with relatively small nipples. Her waist is tapered down significantly from her broad hips, and sitting below those hips is her nicely shaped, full, thick ass that generously fills any pair of pants or shorts. But, she was boring. She wasn’t particularly adventurous, and she certainly didn’t boast much of a libido. Her sexual experience was limited to uninteresting, and uninspiring sex with only her long term boyfriends.

Amber I had shortly dated years ago. During our time together, she was cold, turse, and very prude. There wasn’t a whole lot that we agreed on, and even less that we found passion in together. We only seemed to find energy together in our fights, which there were more of than I care to admit. We never had sex. We kissed, made out, got handsy with one other, but never did we get to the good stuff. During our short time together, neither of us made the other cum. Needless to say, things didn’t last. And when they ended, they ended bad. We broke all contact, and decided to never speak again.

Our last day working together at the movies [mf]

Our last day working together was rather bittersweet. We had both enjoyed the random hookups at work, but we had also started hooking up outside of work as well. In our heads, the last day working together was going to be something memorable, but the universe had other plans for us.

We were doing a group meeting at work before having a going away party for me, so I was in charge of the audio/video component, meaning I was stuck upstairs for an hour and a half manning the laptop that was hooked up to the movie projector.

Halfway thru, vitamin K came upstairs to see if we could get one last round of fucking in upstairs. Unfortunately, due to the fear (thrill?) of getting caught, we couldn’t mess around our usual spot, so I figured we could use one of our off-shoot closet rooms in the booth area.

We went into the closet room and immediately began to stick our tongues down each other’s throats. It was hot, the forbidden nature of messing around at work, and we were under a time constraint. After a few minutes of kissing, she squatted down to undo my pants and unleashed my rock hard cock.

[M]y [F]irst Trip to Anaheim

A few years ago I was in L.A. visiting a friend for a week and he decided he wanted to go to Disneyland, drunk. I’d never been so thought it’d be fun. We head there on a Thursday morning, each carrying backpacks with bladders full of liquor. Security searched our bags on the way in but forgot to check the bladders so we made it in O.K. We spent the day wandering the park and getting more and more drunk as the day goes on, it was a pretty good time. Later in the afternoon we were walking through a part of the park when we heard a barker saying the line for pictures with the princesses was only 10 minutes long. We decided to go for it, waited in the line and took photos with a few of the princesses some of whom seemed to be amused at our inebriated state and some not so much. We were drawing looks so we both decided it was probably time to chill out on the drinking for a bit.

Bottle Service + [M]y Ex = Public [F]ellatio and More.

SYNOPSIS: I tried to avoid my ex all night, but the combination of alcohol, and the lure of a backdoor that had strictly been off limits was too much for me to handle. A long but good read…

I was over dressed for a Thursday night, but I was young and didn’t think twice about blacking out on a weekday. It was my buddies 22nd birthday, and I was heading to his girlfriend’s house for the pregame. She had planned an amazing night, filled with a party bus, sorority girls, and bottle service at the most exclusive club in town. I sat nervously in my roommate’s car, as we got closer and closer to our destination. I didn’t know what the night had in store for me, but I did know a few things… I knew that copious amounts of alcohol would be consumed. I knew that I was falling for someone and I wanted desperately to preserve that relationship. I also knew that I was a sucker for a blonde.