This happened back while I was in college. I'm writing it now because I saw my ex and remembered all the great sex we had.
Category: gonewildstories
(M)y (F)irst Time Receiving Oral In A Park
Before I moved to Florida I was living in one of the greatest cities in the world, New York City. I was just getting over a break up and was dating a Puerto Rican girl that was a couple years younger than me. She had thick dark hair, a great smile and an ass to die for. One night we were out eating and drinking when I asked if she wanted to go for a walk before I had to drop her off . She agreed and I told her that we could go to Central Park that was just a couple blocks away. She was a little skeptical at first because she had heard some horror stories about Central Park at night, but I told her she had nothing to worry about because I would be there to take care of her. She kissed me, smiled and said lets go.
[M]y [f?]irst time at a gloryhole
I've been really horny for a couple of weeks now, but have basically satisfied myself with porn and my own two hands. Today, I got a little crazy and made my first visit to a gloryhole.
This all came about because of my longstanding habit of scouring craigslist and backpage for spank material. In the past, I've chatted with people and even met up a couple times – including a few paid encounters.
A couple days ago, one add caught my attention. Someone claiming to be a traveling foreigner, visiting my city for the first time for a week, and offering a gloryhole blow and go. I've always wanted to try this, and it seemed like the perfect opportunity. The post seemed legit – lots of detail, some clear instructions on what was being offered and what was expected.
On the way to work this morning, I texted. My heart was in my throat most of the day. I actually kept my phone in my backpack, worried that one of my co-workers would catch a glimpse of a text setting this up. I was so nervouse, I wasn't sure I'd be able to go through with it.
Our first MMF encounter in a Cincinnati hotel
After being married for 24 years my wife and I had been invited to attend a music festival being held in Cincinnati. OUr neighbors had invited us for a future date and we had made hotel reservations and looked forward to getting out and socializing with other adults. About six months before the date of the festival the neighbors who had invited us and made the plans ended up in a messy divorce and the wife left to return to Pennsylvania and left her husband with the house and alone. When it came time for the festival we offered to cancel but he said he was going and would still drive if we wanted to go. We thought about it and decided it would be a good get away for us and kept the reservations.
The first night of the festival we had a great night out and returned to our hotel and slept late the next day. It had been a long time since we had been out. The second day we started about 4 pm and after the last group played around 11 pm that night we ended up with our neighbor and going to several clubs in the downtown area. Our friend was feeling bad being the lone single and my wife danced with him several times. We ended up sharing a cab back to our hotel and we offered him to have a last drink with us before he retired to his room.
Heading back to the o[F]fice at 3 A[M]
Hey there GWS. Been lurking on here long enough felt like it was finally time to give back. I'm no writer so apologies if I'm lacking but hey ho here we go. As of writing this I'm currently 25 and the girl in this tale is a year older than me of 26.
So a little about me for those reading this and a bit of context, I'm 6ft, normal weight but head to the gym occasionally, and have had my own office being self employed for some time now (info needed for the story.) Rachel is average height, I think 5'5, great curves, amazing green eyes and a fantastic DD cup pair of breasts. We became friends fairly quickly and several months down the line we became FWB for a while and then tried the dating scene but it never really worked out and unfortunately ended fairly quickly. We still remained friends however and even carried on the with casual sex every now and again after the break up. This is one of those times.
[m/f] she asked “are you a Christian?” and then…
I'll start off by saying that I've never been good at picking up girls. I've had much more luck meeting girls in social settings, talking to them, having fun, and then dating. So this story absolutely blew my mind. Also, sorry for the wall of text, but the lead up is important. Hope you enjoy!
So there's this beautiful, funny, and incredibly sexy admin girl at my work (well call her Jess). I've had a crush on her since the day I met her but I never acted on it since I prefer to keep work relationships professional.
We recently had our end of year wrap up party and the whole team went out to a beachside resort a few hours from the office. The boss took care of everything, getting us a condo, paying for food and drinks, and ensuring we're all having a good time to celebrate a good year.
Post Halloween fun [m/f/m]
My wife had an encounter with one of her coworkers, Anthony, and has been close friends with him ever since. They never hooked up after the first time, but have been more like close friends. Anthony knows that I knew about their encounter. I was fine with it and I trust my wife.
Anthony invited my wife over to his apartment for a Halloween party. He has split custody of his son, and couldn't celebrate it with him on Halloween, so he decided to have a party for him with some other kids. Some other people from their job were going so she decided to go.
She got to his apartment and people were already there. When the door opened, she said that she noticed that the adults were dressed up as well as the kids. She didn't think to go dressed in a costume since it was the day after. She told Anthony that she felt bad and she wanted to leave. Anthony grabbed her hand and took her into his room and closed the door. She told him that he must be crazy to think she's going to do something with all those people close by in another room. He said no, that he was going to try to get her a costume.
[f/m] The time I cheated on my BF with ‘Random Italian Sauna Guy’…
Another redditor suggested that I post this for you guys, so here I go! :)
When I was 20, I went to Italy on vacation with some good girlfriends. I had a BF at the time who was a good guy and I certainly wasn't intending to do anything when I left, but part of me had always wanted to have a holiday fling.
We arrived in Venice and decided to spend all day checking out the sights before having dinner and some drinks at some beautiful resturants along the river. We all had a bit to drink and it was about 2am by the time we got back to the hotel, which was this really fancy place with a marble reception and its own spa and pool area.
My friend Becky had virtually passed out in the other bed in the room we were sharing separate from the others, but I just couldn't sleep that night. Still a little jet lagged, probably. So with nothing to do and not wanting to disturb Becky, I went down to the hotel spa area to just be by myself and chill.
Amsterdam [M/F]
Since I was invited to a meeting in the Netherlands, I determined to spend the weekends before and after exploring Amsterdam, a city that was new to me. My friend would be there also, and he could arrive a few days early as well. Not much persuasion was required to arrange the rendezvous: we have known each other since 2008 when we were students at adjacent universities, have similar though rapidly diverging professional interests, and became conference fuck buddies during the past year. This was our third assignation.
We visited the Rijksmuseum, stopped by the Concertgebouw to procure tickets, wandered the maze of bridges in the center of the city, ate at a little restaurant, drank beers at dusk seated at the edge of the canal, and made out against buildings in shameless exhibitions of public intimacy. Due to budgetary constraints, the bed and breakfast we booked happened to be located in the red light district; we would migrate to the more upscale conference hotel that someone else was paying for on Sunday evening. On our first night, we caught a sex show at a club, where I was impressed by the woman in the Princess Leia, slave girl on Tatooine get up who masturbated with a toy light saber. Due to jet lag, we called it an early night, had a quickie, and slept.
My first sexual experience with another man left me wanting more [M/M]
Last weekend my group of friends all got together for barbeque and beer night which was being held at Zach's house this week (fake name for post). Out of the group Zach was the gay one and never tried to hide his attraction to me. He knew I wasn't going to give in but he would flirt with me regardless which I honestly never minded.
Recently just fantasizing about another guy wasn't enough, I wanted it for real and that's when I realized that I could have it for real the next day. All the next day and throughout the barbecue the only thing on my mind was Zach. Later that night after every one drank themselves into oblivion only myself ahs Zach were awake. He went into the kitchen to clean and I decided to go for it.
I walked into the kitchen and watched him for a minute trying to settle the butterflies in my stomach. I walked up behind him and he turned around to face me. "Can I trust you to keep a secret?" I asked him. He looked at me strange but said I could trust him so I leaned in and started kissing him. His initial shock was quickly cast aside and he began kissing me back. We made out in the kitchen for awhile until I stopped and took a few steps back. "What's wrong?" He asked me.