Rough fucking by two random guys in front of co-workers

I am Emily, 31, 5'2", blonde, small tits, nice ass. I've been single for 8 months and not sexually active. I had a business meeting with two co-workers (mid 20's) in a city an hour away. Since it was on Friday, we decided to stay and get a hotel room and have a fun night out. Plans changed and Sarah's husband Jason and Andrea's boyfriend Chris came to meet and stay the night.

It was a great night, lots of fun, and a whole lot of alcohol. I did my best to keep up with them, but I was completely drunk. We made it back to the hotel and Sarah/Jason turned in while the rest of us got a drink at the hotel bar before closing. When we finished and walked out, we saw two young guys (early 20s) getting turned away and Chris struck up a convo. He found they just got into town after delayed flights and long travel to meet up with friends who were already here. They just wanted a drink while they waited so Chris offered them a drink in our room as we had plenty from the pre-game. They happily accepted.

My dad’s friend forced me but I end up liking it and wanting more…am I sick?

This is my first post ever on reddit so I apologize if I’m not following all the rules. Also sorry if I'm not as detailed as some of the other stories here, because I never write this kind of stuff. I actually just found this place after the incident cause …well I was googling… But I just need to share this and get some of you guys' opinions…

So here is the story and a little something about me… so you can understand it better…I guess?

Teamwork makes the dream work [M/F/F]

Fortune favors the bold. Every once and awhile, despite your best efforts, you end up with a girl that you know is trouble. Lady (real name… well sorta) was fucking trouble. In fact, she was my fucking kryptonite. I'll never forget laying eyes on her in a bar on a Sunday. We made I contact and I think we both knew we were in trouble. I have a weakness for tall girls with legs that never end and she has a thing for men with big shoulders. Lady was special though – standing almost 6 feet tall her legs went on forever. I used to put my arm around her and just rest it on her perfect bubble butt. At 120lbs a strong wind could take her way sometimes if she wasn't anchored down.

To really appreciate this story you need to know that Lady was crazy. You know how they say never stick your dick in crazy? Yeah, that is bs. I've always found myself attracted to weird chicks – the kind that stand out in a crowd. Lady always made sure she stood out. While you may stick your dick in crazy I highly recommend not dating crazy but that is another story for another time. This story is about the time that being on the same sexual page with a person made magic happen.

My GF the drunken slut! 21F/22M

I thought I would let you goes know how my night went last night. 22 M tall and athletic build, 21f short, skinny and a body on her to die for.

The night started like every other night but I was soon to see the real reason she wanted to go out and get drunk. I drive over to my girlfriends house to collect her to go out for a few drinks with my friends. I walk in the door to see her in the tightest pair of jeans, a really low top to show off her amazing cleveage and a sexy pair of heels to make her ass nice and plump.

We drive into town to meet my friends in one of the local bars. She whispers into my ear that she wants to get drunk and winks. I get up and buy her first drink and we just have a nice chat with the guys , soon she starts to feel me under the table and grab my cock. This goes on for a while, drink after drink getting her nice and drunk under her instruction. We both look at all the guys and girls both knowing deep down we are both thinking of who we could bring home with us. My girlfriend joking saying " No he doesnt look to big, maybe that guy over there, or the girl with him!"

Pussy Stretching Progress

I promised a long time ago to keep people updated on my training throughout the summer and never did. For those who don't know, I've been involved in a sub/dom relationship for a long time. My dom has a thing for a stretching my pussy, which has never been my favorite, but I love to please him so I let him do it. At the beginning of the summer I was really tight and I couldn't even get my own fist inside me and I have small hands. So the first few weeks of training were extremely painful and he didn't go easy on me. He used bigger and bigger toys and speculums to stretch me as I progressed and now after more than 2 months of practice, I can be stretched open nearly 6 inches. The pictures I have here are how my pussy has changed from when I first started. I'm really sorry I didn't get better pictures of what my pussy looked like before the stretching started because it was really pretty and it may never be that pretty again after all this. I also don't have a lot of quality pictures throughout the process, but I think they still show how much progress I've made. If you have any mean comments about how I look now please keep them to yourself because I am self conscious and I am still adjusting to the changes that have taken place to my body. Thank you.

[F21/M30] Fucking a guy I met on RandomActsOfBlowjob

This is my first posting at GoneWildStories! /u/vvc76 and I met due to /r/RandomActsOfBlowjob. Here is My original post, this is the success story, my version – his version is here. He's posted a few times here and encouraged me to do it.

This is our first time fucking

I woke late on Saturday morning, and looking up at the ceiling of my room, all I could think was "I sucked a random guy's cock last night." I didn't know how to make sense of it, but all I could think is that I crossed over some invisible barrier. Before last night, I'd been a "regular" girl. Sure, I'd hooked up with a guy here or there, but nothing like this. Last night, I'd done something that pretty much all of society would frown upon. What would happen if down the road, a serious boyfriend asked me what the craziest thing I ever did was? Would I lie? What if I loved him? What if that was the thing that broke up a great relationship in the future, that I decided to meet a guy off the internet and give him a blow job? My immediate answer to this was that any guy that I would ever seriously date and/or think about marrying shouldn't be concerned with my past or what I have done. Also, messages had flooded in on Reddit. I had requests from all over, despite the "Don't PM me anymore." I was also advised that this probably would continue – forever. Great. After one person encouraged me to write up my story, I did. And then he commented on it.

A younger man last night…..

Friday night at 1:00 AM. The most unlikely place you would find me is in a bar, but here I was packed shoulder to shoulder with mostly strangers. I had guests for the weekend, and they wanted to go dancing – and on our little quiet island there really was only one place to go. Because this was about the only place with live music and dancing, the crowd was mixed, from early 20-somethings to early 60-somethings.

My friends were having a wonderful time, I occupied myself with fruit juice and chatting at the bar with some acquaintances that I had not seen for awhile. And, I enjoy "people watching", so it was turning into a pleasant evening.

A nearby table of about 6-7 people was having a fun, if not rather noisy, time. They were celebrating one of guys 23rd birthday. I remember my 23rd birthday – about 30+ years ago… Actually, they were celebrating more than he was – he seemed to be on the quiet side. More than a couple of times he caught me stealing a glance at him…he appeared to be in rock-hard physical condition – always a pleasure to look at! One of those good looking guys that kind of make a girl "tingle" – or at least it does me.

Rebounding With Some Tattooed Fuck [F]

So I just broke up with the dude that I’ve been seeing and I dealt with it the way I always deal with a breakup: fuck around with strange men.

i decided to do it the old fashioned way because fuck tinder. I put on a tight dress and platform heels and went to a bar. It was Tuesday. I had work the next morning. It was 6 o’clock at night. What the fuck was I doing?

Clearly most guys thought I was some sort of escort but after an hour or two they started to warm up to me. And I started to warm up too. I was getting a steady stream of free drinks and giving a steady stream of I’m-not-interesteds. Finally a larger, older man came in. Gray hair, thick beard. Tattoos. He sat down at the end of the bar and watched while half a dozen men got shot down. Then he moved to the barstool next to mine, bearing shots:

“so, your boyfriend dumped you?” he said.

“you dirty eavesdropper!” I slapped him playfully.

“fuck him.”

Jacking Off Hard in a Classroo[m]

So I jacked off in a classroom at my university.

It's exam time for me right now for my summer classes. I decided to go to uni to study.

Because I haven't been pleasuring myself the last few weeks due to my busy schedule, I've been getting more and more horny as the days go by since I last jacked off. Today I woke up with some massive morning wood that just wouldn't go away. But I needed to rush out of the house so I could snag a good spot where I usually study. Unfortunately the usual place I study at was already taken (I am picky about where I study).

Anyways, I was walking around and ended up finding a classroom that was open and decided this was as good a place as any to study. It was secluded, quiet, and the Wi-Fi signal is better here than in most places. Set up my books and began studying.

The problem is that when I study, I get horny. I have read somewhere that this happens often to guys as the brain sometimes tries to focus on other things when it's trying to concentrate on something rigorous (manifesting itself as an erection). Not sure how true this is but it makes sense to me.

A convention meet, an unexpected (and unexpectedly exciting) interruption (F/M)

It's anime convention weekend for me again, which saw me packing up a handful of outfits and heading across the country for a convention in a hotel for a few days, offering up an exciting opportunity to catch up with a few friends who I hadn't seen in a while and, maybe, some other possibilities.

Once I arrived and checked into the hotel on Friday I fired up Tinder, and found myself spending spare moments whilst sat with a drink or chatting idly swiping away. By Saturday I'd spotted a few people who were clearly at the convention – some struck up conversation just to chat while others were far flirtier. In particular, I found myself having an increasingly heated conversation with a guy hired to handle lighting for the event – he had no clue about anime or cosplay but seemed interesting, but when we actually met up to say hi he was… well, a bit of an egocentric jerk. We chatted before he had an event to man the lights for and he suggested meeting up later, but I made my excuses and let our conversation peter out feeling a little disappointed – by Saturday night, I was pretty frustrated, and sharing a hotel room meant there was nothing I could do about it.