[F]ood like review of first time swallowing cum

(I have previously posted this on my personal blog. Decided it would be fun to write about it like a food review. Happened yesterday, not sure if I’m breaking any rules for not describing in details every act, I focus more on the senses)

5 stars (/5)

I’m a self-confessed foodie, I think my obsession with good food is only rivalled by my obsession with good sex. I give myself whole to my obsessions: I won’t find peace till I have researched everything humanly possible about it, I will watch, read, and compare different techniques, then I will try them, put them to the test, ask for opinions, always striving to do the best, always trying to improve, never content, always perfectionist, forever passionate.

I’ve also always wondered about swallowing cum: would I spit or swallow?

Even as a teenage girl I thought swallowing would be more practical, however I was quite aware of how despising some of my friends found it. Still, in my mind swallowing was not only fair but the sexier thing to do. In a way, I would assure my partner: “I accept you, you have me, in this moment I’m yours”. I have never wanted to belong to someone, but for me sex is (at least) two people giving themselves completely to each other, during a certain amount of time, and giving in to the pleasure they create.

Naked outside last sum[m]er

Sometimes, when it’s warm out, I get an urge to go in the backyard naked at night. It just feels really free and naughty and turns me on. Usually, I have some clothes with me in case I get caught, but from time to time, when I feel extra daring, I leave them by the door. On this day, I was feeling especially adventurous, so I dared myself to walk over to the nearby golf course (around 5 minutes away) leaving all my clothes at the house. Finally, when it was late enough I didn’t think I’d wake anybody up, I did it.

When I first arrived, I didn’t plan to stay long, but it was better than I could have imagined. I’ve always lived in the suburbs, so being able to run around in the grass where nobody could see me was a novel and incredible experience. I felt like a child again running through the grass and rolling around in one of the sand traps, feeling all the new textures over my entire body. I felt amazingly free and wandered further and further from the entrance of course, hoping not to run into any late night workers. My heart was beating hard, but I had no intention to turn back yet.

[MF][old/young][pee] Being his younger treat…

I’ve had PMs asking me for more stories after I posted how I got into older men (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5jjjvu/mfoldyoung_how_i_started_with_older_men/) – seems like it’s a fetish for a few people on here :) So here’s one about another older guy I took to bed – or rather, let take me to bed :) Your comments and PMs are always read, appreciated and welcome.

I was 19 and hanging around internet chat rooms. Hardly anyone does anymore but older people still do (I guess they’ve been on them since before I was born!) and for a girl who likes older men, that’s a good thing. Over a month or two I struck up a regular friendship with a guy called Charles. Charles was 54 and divorced many years ago.

Anyway, long story short Charles was going to be visiting family in a place not too far from me and we agreed to meet for dinner. Of course we’d been flirting for a while online so we both knew that we weren’t just meeting as friends. What Charles didn’t know was how much I was into older men, so I think he thought he might just try his luck and at worst, be seen on a date with a younger woman. Good for the ego :)

[MF] [MFFF] Lexa’s Sexual Memoirs – Teaser: Researched Sex Dream [voy] [anal]

INTRODUCTION

Lexa is beautiful soul trapped inside a hot horny girl’s body – or at least that is my impression of her. We meet on /r/dirtypenpals and hit off almost immediately. She is one of the most honest and open minded person I have met.

But she has also been burnt in the past before because her online activities so she tries to keep her personal life private – and I ask that you respect that.

The one thing I admired most about her is that when she is faced with a choice, she almost always chooses the one that will become the best story to tell. From getting her nipple pierced because of a dare, to flashing strangers, to even getting fucked in all three of her holes at the same time.

She has inspired me to write a memoir based on her adventures. An endeavour like this one will of course require in-depth research. One that I have to admit, I enjoyed a lot.

Here is her profile:

[19F4A]My return! Not that anyone knows me here anyway. from DPPprofiles

Getting Road Head On The Way To Spring Break In a Pastor’s Car and Being Paid For It [MF]

Kudos to another poster’s road head story from last week, it brought back a pleasant memory from college. Figured I would share.

We were road tripping to Spring Break in Florida my Senior year. Ultimately we had a group of about 25 guys and about ten girls, so we had multiple cars over two days. My roommate and I wanted to save as much money for booze as we could, so we had agreed to ride down with some of the girls we knew. A few days prior to the trip one of the girls named Jessica said she had an option to pay for our gas in full if we were willing to take a little detour.

Her father owned an auto dealership and had just sold an used car to some pastor in Jacksonville, Florida. Upon learning his daughter was on her way to the Sunshine State he proposed to the pastor that he could save everyone money and time and have her deliver it. Jessica, though, was petrified of driving through Atlanta so she offered that if either I or my roommate drove the car her dad would pay for all the gas for the trip down and back and throw in an extra 100.00. Once we dropped the car off in Jacksonville we would pile in with the rest of the crew for the remainder of the distance to the beach. I agreed.

[MF] Christmas Party

You can see my previous post for context, although not much is really needed.

After our initial encounter, Jamie and I decided that the office did not need to know about what had previously happened between us.  While no rules were broken, it would not have neccessarily been great for either of our carreers.  From then on the flirtation we had around the office continued and was actually even more intense.  The thought of knowing that the other person was ready to ravage you if given the opportunity made the distance we kept all the more tantalizing.  There were a few moments when we would be the only people in the break room and we’d use the opportunity for some light touching or whispering in the other’s ear. 

This continued for the next few months.  We texted now and then but tried to refrain as best we could.  The first week of December rolls around and it’s time for our Christmas party.  Normally our CEO books a reception hall for the party but this year was different.  Our company had just aquired a large commercial building that had been for sale due to it’s need for renovation.  The third floor of this building was to be rented out to other companies while the first two were to be used by us.  The party was being thrown in the new building so that everyone could see it and celebrate the growth of the company.

My First Time Spanking A Woman [MF]

I was into the idea of spanking and whipping for a long time before I ever got the opportunity to try it. In fact it’s probably one of my oldest and most deeply-rooted kinks. I remember reading about how they used to give the cane as punishment in Victorian school and being kind of weirdly turned on by it.

Anyway, I was just out of college, and it was with a girl I’d met online. We were dating by now, and we’d slept together three or four times, and I was crazy intimidated by her because she’d done kinky stuff before, and I had not. In fact she’d been pretty vocal about how much she liked being spanked, and I’d slapped her ass a couple of times while doing it doggy style, but I’d not yet gotten up the courage to just spank her.

We were fooling around one day, and I made up my mind to just go for it, so I got her over the bed. She was in just her panties at this stage, and very slowly and deliberately I pulled them down. And she moaned. That moan is stuck in my memory forever. She sounded so incredibly turned on, and it let me know that she knew what was going to happen, and that she wanted it. There she was in front of me, bending over the bed, ass in the air, gripping the sheets and waiting.

[MF] Everything but a quiet night

The other night the wife was resigned to no sex. It had been a long and hard day at work for her and she wanted to call it a night a relax. I completely understood but wanted to try something on the more romantic side. I told her I wanted to just lay in bed naked and masturbate each other. I wasn’t looking for anything rough or passionate. I told her that we don’t even have to finish, I just want to enjoy the feel of her body and relax. Hearing that, she was more than happy to simply lay next to me and touch each other.

We started naked under the warmth of the covers, our backs on the bed and my fingers foraging around. I began to walk my hand from her stomach down to her lips, massaging and feeling her up when my hand arrived. Sliding in and out of her vagina slowly and smoothly. Her fingers brushed over my penis, which was slowly becoming more erect. She gripped it tightly, and slowly ran her hand down my shaft several slow and steady strokes. She stopped and continued to lightly rub my now hard cock with her fingertips.

Adventures in Eating Pussy [MF]

The First Time:

I had recently turned nineteen. I had recently fallen in to a torrid relationship with a girl a year older than I (it didn’t feel torrid at first, but it got that way). She was much more experienced than I and I felt both daunted and turned on by this, because she really seemed to want me, this relatively inexperienced guy who she’d met at a party several weeks before. She had dark black hair, pale skin, chain-smoked, listened to 90s metal bands like Queen of the Stone Age.

My first time masturbating on a train [M]

Yesterday I had a long day of train journeys to get home and was browsing some of the NSFW/GW sections of Reddit on my phone to pass the time.

The whole carriage was rather empty but there was someone sat a seat behind me and another a seat in front.

Whilst reading some of the posts, my free hand had crept it’s way up from my knee and was now rubbing against the bulge in my jeans.

I took my coat and placed it to the side of me juat to shield it from view of anybody passing down the aisle.

I quietly unzipped my jeans and started rubbing through my boxers, focusing on the head. I felt a little rush that I’d started doing this with people so near to me.

My erection continued to grow and a finger just wouldn’t reach that magic spot any longer. I got my whole hand inside my jeans and was rewarded with multiple fingers stroking me through the cotton underwear.

Pretty soon, it just wasn’t enough. I needed more to bring myself off. I slipped my hand inside the fly of my boxers and slightly gasped at that skin-on-skin magic.