[MF] (25 and 18), playing with a new, inexperienced sub. Pics upon request.

This happened yesterday. All was consensual and done with safewords / discussion beforehand of limits.

We met on Tinder. She was brand new to submission, and hadn’t ever done anything even a little rough. When we chatted on the app, she was shy, but as we started to text more and more, it became clear just what kind of girl she was.

I arranged a meeting at a coffee shop and gave her instructions. She showed up in a beautiful patterned sun dress and stockings (it is finally vaguely warm, if you consider 30 F warm). She was about 5’5″, skinny, with little tits and nice hips. She had a cute little pixie cut with fading hair dye. She was tiny, which was perfect, as I am over a foot taller than her (better for throwing her around).

She followed her instructions to the dime. She curtsied, kissed my cheek and grabbed my cock through my pants. Her cheeks were bright red as she did it. Embarrassed and ashamed. I am very direct, and the more I asked her about her experience, the more it became clear she had none and was embarrassed. She had been with two guys, and neither had been rough. When we established my understanding of consent, safewords, limits, etc. I took her hand, walked her to my car, and pushed her roughly against it. I kissed her hard, and ran my hand under her dress, feeling her body. I opened the door and shoved her in.

MILF [40] blows me [32] in a fitting room [FM]

I went through a divorce a few years ago and a major reason for it was the complete lack of sex from my wife. I’m not talking only every once in a while, but the last three years of our marriage included zero sexual contact. I remained faithful until near the end, but this story is about the first sexual encounter I had with a woman after years of nothing but masturbation. I have plenty of other stories from the years that followed if people are interested.

I was living in a new city and in my early 30s as my marriage was falling apart. I’m a fit caucasian guy and this was a city in Asia, so there was plenty all around to look at. I have never been good at meeting women in bars or anything like that, so I started browsing local dating sites. (This was in the days just before Tinder.)

I was amazed at the number of responses I got and soon I was talking to a woman about 10 years older than me who was also going through a divorce and was clearly at least as horny as I was. We were soon sending very sexual messages back and forth a few times a day. And it was also quite clear that neither of us was looking for a relationship. We both just wanted to relieve some pent-up sexual tension.

[FM] Fucked so hard I could barely walk.

I was lost in thought while working out today as I was thinking about the experience I had with a redditor few days ago. I had to finish my workout quickly to touch myself in the shower as thoughts of our encounter left me with more feelings of desire and lust.

It was not my first time with him. Our first encounter was around a week ago after he responded to my dirty r4r for voice chat, propositioning we meet instead. Though I didn’t feel like meeting him at first, I ultimately gave in to his devilish messages. He was persistent and I was totally driven by uncontrollable urges— . After few weeks of traveling abroad and having no sexual contact, I was ready to be wild with someone random and satisfy my sexual appetite.

We had agreed to meet at the bar but the hot and steamy messages got me so aroused that I just invited him straight to my place. I couldn’t wait. We touched, kissed, fucked. He was rough, and I liked it. My memory of how it felt gets my heartbeat racing every time. Just his finger inside my pussy got me squirming and squealing and gave me a mind blowing sensation that kept me wanting more. He fucked me hard and I was completely subdued when he came all over me. He promised another playful fuck-date before the holidays, this is the story of our second encounter:

First introduction [MMF]

This is my first story, and hope you all enjoy. It’s when I first met a couple to have some group fun with. Constructive criticism appreciated!

So there I was, sitting at this bar alone. I’m a ways from home, had a bit of a drive and the first meet up spot didn’t work out so I’m savoring this whiskey. I text her, asking if she’s close, she responds saying “just outside having a smoke, see you soon!” (Keep in mind we’ve never met in person yet) I feel my stomach twist a slight bit as the reality of it all set in. “This will be fun, it’s a first meeting and there’s nothing to stress about” I tell myself as I take the rest of my drink, then order a beer to be ready.

The front door opens, first hearing the bell ding, then seeing her walk across the threshold with her boyfriend close behind. I stand up to greet them, shaking his hand first, then looking towards her. She motions to give her a hug so I oblige. We sit, put our food orders in and get a few rounds of shots, I’d say to ease the tension but there really wasn’t any.

I [32M] can’t stop thinking about my [26F] sister blowing my[61M] boss [FM]

So I work at a car dealership in the accounting division, it’s 3 of us here. Overall it’s quite a big place, there’s the sales floor, manager’s offices, administration staff, us, the mechanics and service people, plus a bunch of other people. My sister worked there in marketing all of 2015 and until June of this year. I’ve been there since 2011.

People have always thought that the boss who just turned 61, is cheating on her wife with someone, but there has never been any proof of this.

Last Friday I leave work at around 5:30 but come back at 6 ish to get my phone charger and a bag of gym clothes I had forgotten there. I go up the stairs to where my space is and I walk past the general manager’s office. The whole hallway is dark except the light coming from his office. I’m walking normal, not trying to be quiet or anything and as I walk right in front of his office I see him leaning against his desk his head looking down and grabbing this girl by the hair, in her pony talk. He’s just basically face fucking her and she’s just swalloing cock, and I immediately duck and walk very slowly to the other side to where my things are.

Roadhead plus more [MF]

My wife and I like to read each other gonewild stories while on road trips to pass the time, so we figured we’d share one of our own.  This is a story from a few years ago when my wife and I were first dating.  I’m in no way an English major, but I’ll do my best.

We live in a college town.  We were out for dinner and decided after to have a few drinks at a little college bar down the street.  My wife, Jackie, is a few years younger than me, so at the time we could pull off going to a college bar without being the obviously over aged since I was nearly cracking 30 at that point.

Now I am 5’10”, average looks, and have been rocking a dad-bod since well before it was cool.  Jackie is a slender 5’9″ with long brown hair, a perfect set of natural large C-cups (D’s on a good day), and a curvy ass to match.

[FM] Quiet guy at the bar

This is my first time posting my writing publicly, so constructive criticism is welcome! I have more stories to tell, so depending on the reception of this one I may put some more into words. Thanks for reading.

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“Oops! I’m sorry!”, I exclaimed, wobbling on my high heels. I should’ve been watching where I was going. I grabbed the stranger’s arm to keep myself from tripping over him. The booming music of the night’s live act, my friends calling after me, and the crowded dimly-lit bar together with a few drinks made tripping over somebody easy.

“It’s fine! No problem,” he said with a laugh. His smile caught my eye, I smiled back for a moment before continuing on. As I pushed open the restroom door just a few steps away, I looked back to see him watching me. He waved, and I smirked bashfully and darted my eyes away before stepping inside.

The quiet bathroom was a welcome break from the energy outside and a took advantage of that to freshen myself up. My red lipstick and light blue eyes stood out in stark contrast to my pale skin and dark wavy hair. I fixed the straps on my heels, pulled up my white skirt, and straightened my tight black off-the-shoulder top. That man’s face flashed across my thoughts as I stared at myself in the mirror.

A Perfect Fuck [FM]

So my boyfriend of four years has a birthday is coming up and I had the greatest idea to write him a sort of personal erotica story about the two of us as a present. I’ve never done anything like this before for him and I hope I wrote it well enough. If y’all seem to like it then maybe I won’t be too embarrassed to actually give it to him. Anyway, I know the rules of this subreddit are for true stories, and really this one is, even though I wrote it like fiction. I’m not precisely recalling a specific night of sex because this is how we always do it. It’s basically a story of the way we have sex if that makes sense, like 99% of the details in the story are the way we have sex every single time. (I don’t care if that makes us boring cause he knows me so well he gives it to me exactly the way I like it.) Everything that happens in my story has happened between the two of us at least a hundred times, usually in the same order too. If I’m posting in the wrong place, take it down, but this is a true story I’ve lived and enjoyed a thousand times.

A long delayed college bang [MF]

I’ve always been a fan of GWS and I think I have a true story that might be somewhat appreciated. (not the next erotic Shakespeare but plenty of good details) So without further ado here is the story of how Stacy and I fucked each others brains out after a long delay.

So It was my sophomore year of college and I had just moved into a house with several of my buddies after a disastrous roommate situation in the dorms. My buddies decided to have a party to welcome me into the house. Needless to say I had a shit ton of beer and as I am told VERY sloppily made out with a girl named Stacy. Stacy wasn’t the best looking girl in the world, short a little on the chubby side but hey i’m not the best looking guy in the world either 5’11 and about 240. Anyways the next morning we all have a good laugh about it, but I knew that I always try to finish what I have started.