How we enjoyed our Valentine’s night (with notes by partner) [FM]

D (32M) and I (40F) have been dating for almost 10 months now (*D: 10 months tomorrow!*), so this was our first Valentine’s day together. We were both very excited! We had some weed that we had decided to save for the occasion. We had bought each other presents, and went to a Japanese restaurant near my place. We had a very nice dinner but were quick to leave the table once we were finished eating, because the fun was going to happen back home.

About a week ago, D had sent me a message, role-playing a patient making a doctor’s appointment for a checkup and a prostate exam (*D: our first REAL role-play*). So we had made an appointment for after-hours on the 14th, at exactly 10pm.

Back home, the evening started with opening a bottle of wine, smoking weed, and D doing his nails. He likes wearing nail polish when we’re together, and he looks really cute that way. We opened our presents. D got me an amazing vibrator, something I had never seen before! It feels so good. And I got D a prostate massager.

[MF] Where The End Result Could Be a Scorpio

I found myself fully awake around 3.30 am on a Valentine’s Day – distraught that my beloved creature’s form was missing from our conjugal bed. Perhaps, I figured, he’d managed to fall asleep on the couch again. He mostly always does whenever he’s busy working on his big projects. Either way, the moment I managed to get out of bed to dress up (in my usual wet suit + bikini top+ hoodie) and out the bedroom I found his sleeping form sprawled, half of his body on the dining table, laptop open, and a tiny black and red heart card that he made himself. On it, it said “Happy Valentine’s *insert my name here * !” w/ other cheesy dedications of love and an amalgamation of glitter on the card and on the table.

Was I touched? Yes. I was always a fan of his handmade gifts and romantic gestures because 1) I am a sucker for romance 2) I like being flattered. Ha! Beyond that I managed to close his laptop and take off his glasses without him stirring. I also left a little post-it note on his forehead saying: BRB. Procuring Russian pastries + surfing. <3 you! : *

[FM] Losing my virginity to my long distance boyfriend

A little bit about us:

I’m a 5’6,tan brunette.I have B cups but I have a big round fitness ass(which I am very proud of).He’s 5’11 Pakistani and on the skinnier side but muscular.

At this point we’d been together for 4 months but known each other for a year.I was his first girlfriend and the most he had done with a girl was hug.Well, the most I had done was kiss.I’d send him nudes but I didn’t want to see his dick until we met,I knew it was big because of his bulge.He broke the news to me 2 days before his flight and I was very excited I sent him a bunch of pictures teasing him but, I also told him we weren’t going to have sex because I wanted to wait till marriage.

ABC’s of my sex life… [MF]

So here I am. Almost 30. Wavy, auburn hair. Brown eyes. Light Irish skin that freckles easily. Small B cups, but a firm, round ass on the large side. I’m 5’4″ and slender, though I haven’t been to the gym as much as I’d like lately, so lacking some tone. And I have three men in my life. Well… two, and one that I fantasize about. And by sheer coincidence, their initials are A, B, and C.

A is more benefits than friend. We met on a date this summer that went nowhere after one hot night together. And then I got wrapped up in someone else and largely forgot about him. Until I found myself single again and came across A’s profile on a dating app. We reconnected, met for a drink, and began a mutually beneficial arrangement.

A is maybe 5’8″, compact and fit. He has a broad chest and incredible arms… and the most expressive face. I love watching him as we fool around and fuck. I can see every feeling, every moment of pleasure cross his features.

Our first face to face.[MF][Cheating]

Edit: If this edit mark is still up i have not finished proofing. I know there are better ways to proof and then post, but I wrote it in the text box from my phone instead of using a word processor then copying. Sorry if it ruins it. It will be proofed by the end of the night.

This first time we spoke was innocent enough. I got a message from her asking about the cafe I was sitting in in my picture. She guessed correctly the exact cafe and I was pretty impressed. To be fair its a rather famous one, known for their beignets and coffee, but neither of us lived there and there weren’t many identifying features to work with. She just had the same cafe burned into her mind from her own time spent there. I won’t say how we were messaging each other, but I will say it was not a dating site, neither of us had been looking for a connection, but that night as we messaged for hours we made one.

[MMF] My Bestfriend, His Girlfriend, and his Cock

So, I’m not sure if this is particularly the right sub for this story, but I had an experience that I need to share.

But since I’m at work, I need to get this story out quickly.

I went to visit my best friend and his girlfriend this past weekend. We have all been very close for years, we easily tell each other everything. We spent the weekend with our dogs, taking them to the dog parks and on long walks and what not.

It was late-ish Saturday night and my best friend (male) ended up falling asleep on the couch. I was sitting next to him, and his girlfriend next to me. Her and I realized he fell asleep and made jokes about messing with him in his sleep and what we could do to him. After a few laughs, she made a joke saying “We should put something in his mouth, like a penis!” and I started laughing and then nonchalantly replied without thinking “Well, shit, now I wish I had been the one to fall asleep”

[MF] Fucking my Ex in the park at midnight

My ex and I broke up in 2015, my choice. We stayed in contact for whatever reason, and from that we kept sexting and meeting up to have sex when we could. We stopped dating to become fuck buddies.

This is one of the first times we met at the park, since I couldn’t make it to her house earlier that day.

So I leave my house at about 11:30PM and walk to the park, there’s a few cars at the local gym just outside the park but not a soul in eyesight. Except my Ex. In most regards my Ex is pretty boring, doesn’t say much and never really added to a conversation but fuck was she hot. Curvy, wide hips, big ass and just verging on a E cup. She’s sat down at a bench dressed in a skirt and a hoodie, on her phone talking to a cousin.

An almost [MFM] with my gf and a stranger

Just so you’re aware, this is a story of “almost”.

I planned a nice Valentine’s date with my girlfriend tonight. Went to a museum to check out an installation she’s been wanting to see, then went to dinner at a restaurant where they play live jazz. The evening was going great. We finished our meal and were waiting for our dessert when she started getting really flirty and touchy. There was a ton of stuff that happened that got us to the next point, but that would be a post unto itself. I’ll skip the details, but I should mention that I have a huge fantasy of watching her with another man. She knows about my fantasy but has never been into it.

When we got home, we were both really worked up from what we had been talking about and doing between when we got dessert and when we got home (again, separate story) that we immediately went to the bedroom and got naked and started fooling around. She kept talking about my fantasy and told me to tell her what I would want her to do with another guy. After a lot of foreplay and talking, she asked me if I really wanted to do it. Of course I said yes, and that’s when she told me that if I could find a guy, that she was game.

[FM] Starting to get hot with a sexy crush of mine. Sharing a story in hopes of finding someone who wants more.

I’m 19/F and I love pleasuring attractive individuals, predominantly men. My newest crush is so far the most attractive male I feel I’ve met. I’ve been working hard to maintain a balance between our friendship and our secret fwb of sorts, but I haven’t seen him in a while and am growing a bit too lusty for him to keep this to myself….

The night we played around the most, we were cuddling after a long day of chilling. It honestly did get hot temperature-wise, so him taking off his shirt was completely normal. He finds a way to make a comment on how I didn’t remove my bra, explaining that all girls he’s cuddled with throw them off immediately when relaxing in his bed. I take his curiosity seriously, thinking to myself I do strip my bra right away before laying at home. So I took it off, keeping my shirt on. Soon, it somehow came up how it was a bit funny he was the only shirtless one, and we talked about how breasts don’t have to be sexual. I’m about a B cup, so taking my shirt off wasn’t *that* reasonable. Needless to say, it was finally off, and we were snuggling close. This time, it was just the right amount of warm.

[MF] [oral] Morning recovery after a good night’s fuck

Lucas and I had been long-distance friends for four years at this point, having been introduced online by a mutual friend. Over the years we grew very close emotionally, and shared every intimate detail of our lives. This weekend was the highlight of our friendship, and the only times we ever had sex together.

See [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5rp77c/mf_our_longdistance_friendship_led_to/) post to find descriptions, and to read about our first night together.

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I woke up with my head on his chest and his arm around me, holding me tight. It was perfect. I mean, I’ve slept next to people before, but I usually need my space. We snuggle until I’m sleepy, at which point I roll over and find some elbow room. It’s not very romantic – but this wake-up definitely was! I was oddly satisfied to wake up in his arms, as if it proved our compatibility. I could hear his heartbeat.

I stirred, then he stirred, and we blinked at each other with a smile.

“I definitely didn’t get enough sleep,” I grumbled. That second round last night had gone way too late. I’m sure my morning croaking was attractive.