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[FM] Sneaky Bathroom BJ

My names Cleo. I’m a 21 year old white girl. I’m on the shorter side. Athletic build. Small perky tits with pierced nipples. Big ass and thighs. I have a tight pink little pussy and a Christina piercing. Long auburn hair, big blue eyes, full lips.

My boyfriend, Jake, is 22. Tall, much taller than me. And thin. Not scrawny thin though. He’s tone and lean. Delicious abs. Nice beard. Long dark brown hair which he usually wears up in a messy bun. Big chocolate brown eyes. Perfect cock – long, cut, good girth. It curves to the left slightly.

My boyfriend and I have been together for about a year and a half. And we’ve recently been trying to spice things up sexually. The bed gets boring. So what we’ve been especially into lately is fucking in taboo places in the spur of the moment. Fucking when we very easily could get caught.

It’s also important to say (its gross but true) that I’ve had a UTI this passed week so we haven’t been able to fuck. It frustrated us both equally. And although we’ve come up with some various other activities to keep us level until he can fill me up with his cock again, I can’t help but find myself squirming and daydreaming about getting pounded multiple times a day. Read more »

[FM] Booty call the second (welllll, third): ‘Im bit drunk. SNt to make out’

I’ll be real with you. I didn’t think I was going to hear from Beardy Tattooey McHunk again after our [last encounter](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5r7cit/fm_had_my_first_booty_call_is_it_still_a_booty/). He’s notoriously bad at communication. Reads messages (thanks, read receipts, you assholes), but doesn’t respond to them. Doesn’t usually contact me first. That sort of thing. So little faith did I have in our hunky friend, that I kind of accepted another offer, and maybe sort of did some stuff with a tradie (that I’ve since repeated. What am I doing?! That’s a story for another day, I think…).

But, lo! A message on Monday night asking me what I’m doing?! It was in garbled drunk-type, but still. I said I’d just had some dinner but wasn’t really doing anything. What was he up to? ‘Im bit drunk. SNt to make out’ was the reply I got. After laughing my butt off for a few seconds, I did what any self-respecting lady would do in a situation such as this and replied, ‘Sure ;) Can you give me twenty minutes though?’ Turns out he was in the city watching some American sportsball thing with his friends (I know it was the Super Bowl, don’t hate on me) and had been drinking all day. He poured himself into a taxi and made his way over, while I hopped in the shower and made myself somewhat presentable. I’d just finished making my bed when he knocked on the door. Read more »

The Day of the Doctor? [FM]

It’s been a boring and frustrating start to the year, but at last this weekend brought about the year’s first Comic Con for me, meaning a trip across the country, a Friday night staying at a friend’s house who happened to live pretty close to the convention, and then an early start on Saturday morning to get changed into cosplay and jump onto a local train for the event.

My outfit of choice for the day was my second time dressing as Rem from Re:Zero (http://imgur.com/qWXyUTf), kitting myself out in a maid’s outfit, with a short skirt and white thigh-high socks. As it was just a one day event I wasn’t holding out much hope of any encounters but was at least determined to try and see what, if anything, cropped up. So, once I arrived and the event started I not only spent some time swiping matches on Tinder but also posted in a couple of other places to see whether anyone in the area was at or near the event. Read more »

I fucked [m]y neighbours wi[f]e, again

This is a follow up to this story: https://redd.it/5qijvs .It just happened this week.
As always: Sorry, English isn’t my native language.

I’m living in a flat with several appartements. We all share the same laundry room and there’s a schedule, who can use it when.
But this time it interfered with a trip I had planed, so I wanted to switch the laundry days with my neighbours if possible.
The only real option was to ask the couple downstairs. She’s the MILF from the story above and since the quickie we had in the basement, nothing else had happened.
So I went downstairs and rang the bell…

She opened the door and immediately started smiling. She was wearing a very long t-shirt, no pants and some glasses, her brown hair was pinned-up.
Without even asking, she invited me to step in and closed the door behind me. Her husband was at work and so she was home alone.
I was offered something to drink and asked about the laundry days. Then she told me, that she had started a new hobby: pedicure and foot care.
So we went into one of the rooms, where she had something like a beach chair to sit down and relax, while she was working on your feet. Read more »

My hands free blowjob lesson failed, but some how it was still great. [FMF]

Last weekend (first weekend of Feb. 2017) Madison, my husband and I were relaxing in the patio listening to the Christy Cannon show on satellite radio and drinking wine. One of her guests mentioned that she recently gave her first successful blowjob without using her hands. She said that in her five year career and her personal life, she has to have given over 2000 blowjobs, but this was the first time she got a mouth full of cum without using her hands.

We started talking about it. My husband thought about it and stated he doesn’t ever remember getting a mouth only blow job to completion. I know I’ve never giving a blowjob without using my hands. I’ve started a blowjob with my mouth only, but if I haven’t used my hands I’ve always finished with my pussy or ass or both. Madison said she has, but she hadn’t in a while. According to Madison, you have to use a lot of suction and use your tongue to press the cock up against the top of your mouth. She said you also have to pull your lips over your teeth to protect the cock. Read more »

Lunch time stress relief.[MF]

“Hey, take your lunch at one.”

Her message read exactly like the command it was. As I read it I could even hear her tone of voice, and imagine the unimpressed expression on her face as she made the decision that she wanted my attention.

“You got it babe.” I write back. After I send the message, I question why I even wrote “babe,” as she’s clearly not in that kind of mood.

“Good” is her only response.

The next couple hours at work take forever. Excitement and anxiety sneak in to all my tasks. Excitement that she’s clearly thought about me and decided she wants the attention. The anxiety is not even really rational, just inevitable. I absolutely love when she does this, but it does always come with that “what if she does not like it?” thought. Read more »

[FM] The last time we fucked (m25, f22) [long]

I should had said no. They told me that he doesn’t deserve me. He told me himself that I’m too good for him. I don’t care though, I want him.

When I try to be strong and remember the ways he hurt me, my mind strays back to those rare, tender moments… meeting me with a wolfish grin at the door, pulling me closer to him at night, the sickly sweet pet names whispered straight into my ear. Those long nights crying into my pillow seem so distant, tears so dry.

I shake myself mentally and focus on the now, focus on the fact that we’re lying on his bed, staring into his eyes. They soften around me, harden when he’s scared. That’s why he pushed me away, I tell myself, he was scared. His voice brings me back, ‘I missed you’, he whispers.

My heart drops, then leaps. I don’t know what to say. I don’t. His hands reach towards me, and his eyes stay soft. I want that look to be mine, and mine only. His hand reaches out and I desperately need him to touch me, he brushes an imaginary hair out of my eyes and I’m gone. I’m his and he knows it. Read more »

[m] [panties] long time friend sent me her panties.

This is my first post here. Just wanted to tell a story that happened to me around Christmas time. I have known a friend since high school let’s call her Y. I have always had a thing for her, but we never have done anything besides flirting. I never pursued anything since she has always had a man, and simply I didn’t want for things to get weird. I consider us close as we have helped each other with various things, or simply spending time together. So about six months ago Y moved to Florida, it saddens me but I understood her reasons. We’ll talk on the phone and text every day or every other day. She asks me for my address saying she wants to send me a card. I told her I sent her a gift card already. Y asked what would I want in return, and I replied to send me a pair of her panties. I remember vividly that she took a long time to reply, making me cringe inside. But she actually said yes, I could not believe it. The woman I have been wanting is actually going to send me her panties. A week later I received a card with her purple thong inside. She mentioned it once after that, but that’s it. Let me say also while she was living near me, I have taken a few pairs of hers as well. Y would leave them in the bathroom in her hamper or just hung on the door. It’s never been brought up, so either she doesn’t notice or doesn’t care. Sorry about the long story, but how should I proceed cause I want more lol. Thanks for reading.

[FM] Fucked my college professor.

*I figure posting about this will be a win/win for all of us. You get some hot student teacher sex stories, I get a place to anonymously vent about this, since I hate keeping secrets but I really can’t/shouldn’t open my mouth about this. I will try my best to keep his identity vague for the sake of his job security and professional career. Enjoy!*

I was a second semester freshman at my university when I took a class taught by Z. The class was a gen-ed course, completely unrelated to my major, but I thought it was an interesting subject and needed the credit. The very first day of class, Z showed up more than five minutes late. I took to him right away. He isn’t a tall man, somewhere between five foot eight and five foot ten, but he has a presence that makes him seem much taller. My university is not a southern school, but he is from some southeast state, giving him a bit of a drawl. He has a short, light brown scruffy beard and mustache and green eyes, with kind of a David Beckham style haircut. Pointed features, strong jaw- just my type. He would teach with such enthusiasm about his subject. It was endearing. Read more »