After writing about a very unexpected turn the last time I saw my ex-boyfriend’s younger brother (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5jgns9/delivering_an_extra_present_fm/), our friendship has been in a pretty weird place as you might imagine. In the immediate aftermath of that story he was still full of bluster and teasing, but that was followed by a period of silence for the rest of the Christmas break without so much as a response to my messages on Christmas and New Year’s Day. Eventually, he did get back in contact, and over the past few months there have been two sides to our conversations – normal silly banter and chit-chat, and more teasing messages from him when he was obviously horny. For the most part I tried to ignore the “horny teenager” messages, but occasionally he caught me in a mood where I was just as horny myself and I couldn’t help teasing him back, which then led us both into a vicious cycle where we were teasing one another more often, and getting more worked up as a result.
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[MF] Pretty sure we were watched
The first year of my first job, I managed to make it to the “President’s Circle”. The top performing employees from each department were taken on a trip to the Dominican Republic, with a guest.
My girlfriend was finishing up grad school, but I convinced her to blow of a few days and join me.
It was an all-inclusive, and we spent a lot of time in the bedroom, fucking like horny 20-somethings.
One night, there was a big awards dinner, and we were having a great time. I think the wait staff was under orders to never let a wine glass go empty. My girlfriend, being petite, started to feel tipsy by dinner. She was drunk by dessert, and the after-dinner cocktails didn’t hurt.
Standing at the bar, with her in front of me, she started reaching behind her to rub my crotch. She was turn around to kiss, and I had to stop it from becoming a sloppy make-out in front of my co-workers. But, I was also feel drunk and horny, and decided to duck out early.
On the walk from the main building to ours, we decided to walk on the sand, and passed a hammock.
The Night B showed me his dominant side Part 2 [MF]
Here’s part 1…
The night B showed me his playfully dominant side… Part 1 [MF] from gonewildstories
I’m not (traditionally) subordinate. I like being told what to do, being tied up, being spanked… for a while. And then I want to turn the tables. I want to be in control. I want to make him beg for me. So when the blindfold came off and I found myself looking B in the eyes, I though I was back “on top”, so to speak. Not so much…
“Take my cock in your mouth.” He was gruff, his voice commanding and husky. Very sexy. There was no thought of disobeying him.
“Wrap your hand around the base. Move up slowly. Stop before you touch the head.”
[MF] The leg twitch
I love getting my fiance hard. He has the nicest dick I’ve ever seen. It’s a perfect size. About 7″, and real thick. He has a freckle right below his head. As you can tell, I worship this man’s cock. I grab his dick and I start playing with it, I’ve been teasing him all day. I haven’t been wearing any pants and I’m wearing really skimpy underwear that purposely goes into my ass so he can see my ass cheeks and spank them Everytime I get up to get him something. He’s sitting on the couch watching the basketball game. We were losing so obviously I wanted to distract him. I’m laying down on the couch on my stomach so he has his hands on my ass. I have pretty fair skin that bruises quickly and gets red with the slightest spank. Currently, I have long red hair, big brown eyes and what I like to call DSL (Dick sucking lips). So we head to the room to watch an episode of that really good show on HBO. I cover myself and he uncovers me telling me it’s hot. I go ahead an lay on his chest and drape my arm across his stomach. I noticed that he started getting hard. We are halfway through the episode and I’m rubbing his dick through his boxers. I haven’t let myself actually go under his boxers and start jerking him off because I wanna make this last. He takes off the episode because we aren’t even paying attention anymore. I have this really good handjob technique I learned from reading in a book. I use my whole hand around the shaft, with enough pressure I move it up and down as I have my thumb on the frenulum. Drives him crazy each time. I noticed I was already wet enough for him to slide in and feel all my juices all over his manhood, but I decided to wait and do something better. I got on top of him and started dry humping him while making out with him . I started kissing his neck, chest, stomach and then finally I lifted his ballsack and licked him from almost his asshole to the tip of his dick. After that I went in for the kill, after reaching his head I stuffed him all the way into my mouth and proceeded to bop my head up and down his cock. I see his eyes start to roll back and he grabs my hair and starts using it as a lever. I love deep throating his dick because I can. All my blowjobs consist of deepthroating. This was not an exception. He pushed my head down so I got his dick all the way down my throat. I noticed how his leg would twitch Everytime I slid him past my throat. He had to pull my hair up and make me stop otherwise he was gonna blow.
Sex with this man is spectacular. He hits the spot every single time. I guess that’s what happens when you’ve been together for almost a decade. He grabbed my torso and threw me down on the bed. He knew I was soaked so he just slid in and I couldn’t help but moan. Moan because his precious dick was inside me. Pushing in and out. That’s just pure ecstacy. I start to feel that sensation, the one that starts to make you tremble and go weak at the legs. So I make him pound me harder and faster. I start getting loud so he slaps me across the face and just when he did that I lost it and came. I came so hard I screamed and he had to gag me with his hand. I didn’t care though, I kept screaming and he kept pounding. I came so hard I wet his stomach. He was so hard he flipped me around and entered me from behind. He grabbed me by my neck and was slapping my ass while I was pounding away at his dick close to cumming for a second time. I love sticking my ass out while we are in this position just so he could slap it and finger it. He sticks his thumb into my ass and I lost it and came again. It’s his turn now. I start moving against his dick and he has his finger in my ass ass and he’s moving so hard. I feel his leg twitch and I know he’s about to blow. I want his hot load inside me. I push back up on his dick and I’m in control even though he’s holding onto my waist for balance I’m the one controlling the situation now. I know what I have to do and I just move my body along with the rhythm he’s provided and I feel him pulse and tremble inside me. I feel his cum inside me and he pulls his dick out. I go ahead and finger my stuffed pussy and taste his cum. I love his taste so I go ahead and lick him clean. Needless to say, it was an eventful afternoon on Easter sunday.
[MF] Her mom asked for it.
It was going to be a very good night. My girlfriend Lisa was out of town, with her grandmother, and her mother, Lynne, had asked me to come over, to keep her company.
It wasn’t long before Lynne had confessed that she wanted to be used rough, the way she’d seen me take her daughter. It was a dark and rainy night, she was in a see-through nightgown with a frilly bra and panties, and she’d been clinging to me every time the thunder crashed. What would you have done?
We were in the afterglow of her “violation.” She was breathing heavily under me, naked and glistening with the sweat of our violent first sex, and I was holding her down by her hair, looking down into her wide eyes.
It was going to be a few minutes before I could perform again… but not THAT many minutes. It was good to be young and horny all the time, sometimes. I was going to have to find something to do to pass the time while I recovered… it was just going to take a little imagination.
Taking his virginity [mM]
I was down at the club doing my usual thing on the dance floor between drinks. There’s usually all sorts to be seen, though on that night in particular I had noticed a little clique of friends who seemed like they were there for a special occasion, and after a little bit of prodding around, I found out that they were there to celebrate a birthday. They figured that they’d hook up the birthday boy, having hit eighteen at last. I could already kind of see the flaw in that plan; his friends were clearly in their comfort zone in club. Him? Not so much. He put on a brave face until they weren’t around him anymore, and you could see he’d rather be anywhere but. If I’ve seen anything, it’s not the kind of attitude that will get a guy girls in such a proactive place.
He was a bit of cutie, tall and dark haired, and a little bit on the lanky side. If he had glasses, he’d have a nerdy appeal. Whilst his friends were more or less picking up dance partners left, right, and centre, whilst they had left him in his little corner, which was a bit of dick move if you asked me. Feeling a bit sympathetic, I thought I’d go and get him out of his shell a little. He was pretty amazed that someone came up to him and asked him to dance with me with a wink.
Taking her on the office floor [mf] [cheating]
I will never be Ted Mosby. At no point will I ever be able to sit down and tell my kids the story of how I met their mother.
I was in a relationship when Jenny walked into my life. A sad, dying relationship that I was out of long before I realized it.
I had just transferred to a new office with my company, a small satellite office on the edge of town with maybe a dozen employees. In making the rounds, I was introduced to Jenny. Five foot nothing, impossibly curvy, and wearing a dress that left just enough to the imagination to force it into overdrive. I shook her hand, looked her in the eye, and thought “well, fuck. My relationship is over.”
I tried to be good. I did. But then she made the first move. At the end of a workday, she entered the office where I was sitting. She placed her hands on my knees, leaned in, and kissed me. On the way out the door, she turned and flashed me a smile.
We were supposed to be professionals. [FM]
It was supposed to be a purely professional working group, and a purely professional work trip between colleagues. But I hadn’t expected Glen.
Glen and I were two people in a team of ten collaborating on a short project. The process was going to take only a few months. Although it’s not in my area of expertise – I’m not usually supervised by anyone else in the group – I was asked to contribute. With a commitment of a few hours a week, and the opportunity to broaden my professional portfolio, I enthusiastically agreed. It would be a great experience so early in my career, and I swear on my grandfather’s grave that I had the most professional of intentions.
Name: “Slut”, Occupation: “Blowjob Queen” ? [MF]
There was some interest in my last story, so I thought I’d share another with a completely different girl.
I’m on a couple of dating sites. Match, POF and of course Tinder. As I mentioned in my last story, I have to travel quite a bit for work. I have never really had much luck with Tinder, I’m not sure why. Match and POF is a whole different matter.
One day I was finishing something up at work and I got a message via Match. Some one “Liked” my picture. I always wait a few hours before I check out some one’s profile after I get a notification like that, otherwise I think it looks too desperate. Yeah, I know all of this shit seems juvenile to me too, but it’s the game you have to play.
I got back to the hotel and checked out her profile. Her face was a 6 .. 7 .. but from what I could from her pictures her body was a solid 8. Her tits were a bit smaller than I normally like, but long legs, thin, and a nice round, tight ass. In other words, my type.
Following My First Blow Job [MF]
As recounted [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/65no18/my_first_blow_job_mf/?st=J1L7RHKK&sh=c077807f), Julie had given me a wonderful first experience with oral sex. Now she wanted to take it all the way. That I HAD experienced before, and I wanted to give her as much or more pleasure than she had given me.
The night after the phenomenal BJ, Julie’s roommate was off to another social outing. It was rush season, so there was something seemingly every night. The sheer awesomeness of the prior night’s experience had me jonesing to get back into bed with Julie, and thankfully, she felt the same. We hung out off and on all day, making a date to get together later in the evening.
I knocked on her door around 10. She greeted me with a smile and sparkling eyes, clad in a white t-shirt and short, gray shorts that hugged the contours of her body. The drawstrings were already loose, and the thought immediately crossed my mind, “At least I don’t have to worry about untying any knots tonight!”
She pulled me in by the hand and closed the door behind us, locking it for good measure.