A coworker and I started being FWB while we worked together. One night, before the Midnight release of Guardians of the Galaxy, we decided to mess around in our administrative office while we waited for the crew to show up.
We were on the second floor of the theatre, with the office being located behind a locked door just a few steps off of the elevator. Since we had about an hour before anybody was supposed to show up, we figured we had plenty of time, so we began nice and slowly.
She started to massage my shoulders, which felt divine. I have an almost shaven head, with a slight stubble on the top, and when she rubbed her fingers across my scalp….instantly hard.
We started to make out a bit before she undid my pants, taking them completely off. This girls has a way with her mouth that rates in the top felatio I’ve ever experienced. The combination of tongue ring, deep throating, and eye contact makes me want to explode almost immediately.
After about 10 minutes or so, I just can’t take it anymore; I need to be inside her tight, pink pussy. I spring up from the chair and bend her over the table, pulling her pants and panties off of her.
I ram my cock in as she’s bent over the table, she lets out a little squeal of delight as I enter her. After the exquisite job she did sucking me off, I didn’t think I had much time before I gave her the cream pie she so desired, but it turns out, fate had other ideas in store for us…….
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Taking control for a night [MF]
Yesterday I [F24] was looking and feeling really hot. I got hit on by a young cashier at the grocery store before coming home so that boosted my confidence too. After dinner, my husband [M24] called for me from the shower. I walked into the bathroom and he asked if I wanted to shower with him. I passed because our shower is too small and we usually can’t finish in there as it’s just so uncomfortable. I asked him, “Why? What do you want from me?” He said he didn’t know – just anything I wanted. “Anything I want, huh? So you’ll go down on me and I won’t even have to do any work?” He instantly got hard and agreed.
After he got out of the shower, he waited for me in our bedroom while I changed into a sheer nightie with no panties. I sauntered into the room while Led Zeppelin played on Spotify. He got up and stood behind me, hands running down my body, feeling my bare ass and kissing my neck. I gave him a stern look to let him know that I was in charge tonight.
Flashing nipples [MF]
I love when my girlfriend flashes her boobs for strangers in an innocent way. For example, at the beach, one time she dive on the waves and moved her bikini top to have a nipple slip, so some guys had a pleasure of watching her. Can someone give me more ideias for flashing boobs in an innocent way?
Marcus with the big dick [MM]
So I’m bi.
I wasn’t always bi. In fact, for most of my life, I considered myself totally straight. In fact, I still consider myself MOSTLY straight. But in my early 20’s, beginning with an unusual attraction toward a good male friend of mine, and culminating in this story, I’ve gradually pushed the boundaries of my sexuality, so that today I’d say I’m equally attracted to attractive men and women, although I find far fewer men attractive than I do women.
I had had two lackluster experiences with Grindr guys before. We didn’t match personality-wise at all. But I was browsing again, bored and horny; and I get a message from this guy named Marcus.
“What’s up man? You’re cute ;)” he says.
I flirt back, and we exchange pictures. I like what I see – nice abs, smooth coffee-colored skin, a really cute firm butt (I don’t know what it is about cute butts but they’re maybe my favorite feature on both sexes). And an above-average-sized penis. It made my mouth water.
Getting [M]y [F]riend Off With Story of [Revenge] Fucking
As you could guess, this isn’t word for word. I don’t speak as pre-planned as I write.
This is part 2 of my [story with Isobel](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6psy7v/highstrung_preppy_girl_giving_me_a_helping_hand/), if you want a more detailed description. Let me know if this story’s format confuses you since it’s a story about telling a story. I indent whenever I go back into my conversation in the car.
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I usually drove Courtney home from her boyfriend’s house whenever we’d all hang out. He lived 20 minutes away, she had no car, and we were practically neighbors, anyway. Vodka stained her breath while she exhaustedly reminisced about our long past. Her legs were sheathed in a pair of tight jeans crossed in the passenger seat of my Elantra. It was the point in the summer in which her pale skin was lightly tanned – I noticed so under the passing streetlights while her mouth hung slightly open, poshly waiting on me for an answer.
“Uhh, I think only [my ex] and Isobel,” I admitted.
“Oh wow. You’re practically a virgin,” she poked.
“Well, I was dating [my ex] for the entirety of high school.”
“I thought Isobel just -” Courtney pushed the inside of her cheek with her tongue to simulate a blowjob. Her shoulder-length brown hair shook along with her rippling chubby breasts that were suffocating in a slim black top.
[FM] My weekend as a Buckle Bunny. Pt. 2
Small towns. If idle hands are the devil’s playground, then a town with a significant number of latchkey kids who are home alone all summer and country kids who have a lot of free time between morning and afternoon chores must be his version of Disneyland. With decent internet speeds only in the town proper, and slow or no service in the countryside, kids keep themselves busy with activities ranging from wholesome to debaucherous. Many in the same day. Kids start exploring the town and each other early, at least in my hometown, both as a way to experience a thrill and relieve the boredom.
So, what I did with Keith the cowboy in the bathroom wasn’t necessarily out of character for me, but it was enough that I’d shocked myself. My best friend/co-worker/partner in crime Madi thought it was hilarious and agreed to tag along with me in hopes she could rope a cowboy of her own. The rest of our shift went quickly and as soon as the clock hit 7pm we were out of there.
[FM] Third date with the Tinder guy.
I’ve had plenty of fun Tinder escapades, from the girl who I gave her first orgasm to, to my first threesome, and lots of fun wild nights bar hopping with different cute guys, but this past weekend was by far my favorite Tinder experience I’ve ever had!
First, a bit about me… This is me: http://imgur.com/a/64zjO and so is this: http://imgur.com/a/CPs6h sorry I really don’t understand formatting. I have short-medium dark curly hair, super green eyes, and I’m tan with some random stupid tattoos. 21, 5’8″, 32D, 120 lbs.
I’ve been living in the city now for a couple of months. I’ve given Tinder a chance and met up with 5 or so guys since moving here, of which I slept with 2 and was pretty unfulfilled, unfortunately. I have a really hard time coming and of all my partners, only 2 had sent me over the edge and it’s been about a year since anyone got me there. So I’m a little thirsty. I was browsing Tinder on my iPad at school, when I saw that this guy L had super liked me. Whenever I get super likes it always grabs my attention, so I browsed through his pics and saw he was an awesome photographer. I dig it. He’s also fine as hell. So I swipe right back and shoot him my phone number, soon forgetting about the interaction.
[M]agic of suspended [F]eelings. Thing’s that we may be should’ve never done.
First try in writing something that may be reality or may be fantasy. I’ve marked parts that go more explicit with *****
It’ll be a longer series, I assume – so this is only the introduction. Stay tuned :)
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So I’ve entered the apartment, like so many times, but this time my heart was wiggling already on the way over there, back on the streets. Todays Constellation was different, and we both knew.. well, at least I knew.
She opened the door and her face was graced with her beautifully inviting smile, as always .. also looking a bit hazy at the same time. Leaning her body on the door, in a relaxed manner with her sloppy, hanging clothes.. like she just stood up. Knowing all that made her sleepy smile even more seductive, and my heart throbbing intensified slightly as I walked on to her and took her in my arms, gently hugging her and holding her for longer than the usual hug. I’ve felt her arms clenched around my chest and she was holding me quite tight, unusually tight for her calm and sleepy look.
[FM] The time I helped a friend be less nervous…
This will probably be pretty short, but it’s a story I wanted to share. It involved a good friend of mine named Dan.
Dan and I have been friends since middle school. We ended up going to the same college, and we remained close throughout. Our friendship was always a platonic one, despite being so close. We’ve always been able to talk to each other about pretty much anything, and Dan and I would often ask each other for advice regarding the opposite sex.
Dan ended up breaking up with his girlfriend at the end of highschool, and somehow never ended up hooking up with anyone during his first year. By the second year, however, he had developed a crush on someone and had (with my encouragement) gotten the courage to ask her on a date.
When the day-of came, Dan started to act really nervous– more than I’d ever seen from him. He’d told me previously that this had been the longest he’d been without sex, and I could also tell that he really liked this girl. The combination of the two seemed to make him behave in a way that just seemed…off. We were hanging out at his place, and his roommates weren’t around…a thought popped into my head, and I mulled it over for a while as we talked.
Fucking a crazy chick [F]ro[M] a dating website
I’ve tried my best not to put my dick into crazy over the course of my life, but there was one (or two) times that I wasn’t able to keep the rule. This isn’t your normal meet then fuck story, so bear with me as I lay out the details as best as I can remember from 12 or so years ago…
I had met Stephanie online through a dating website – not Tinder or anything, but a legitimate site for dating and not specific for sex. She looked reasonably cute from her profile pic – strawberry blondish hair, some well placed freckles, cute smile. It was only a face shot, so her body was still a mystery.
We hit it off online, talking about music, local restaurants, etc. We agreed to meet at a bar right down the street from my house and play pool/hang out a few nights later. I was still curious about her body, but at the time, she genuinely seemed interesting and fun, so I was moreso looking forward to hanging with a cool chick.