So yeah, I wasn't expecting this to happen. But it finally did, and I was so happy about it, that I decided to share it with you guys since I've enjoyed a lot of stories from here and its time to give back. But first a description I'm about 5"10 average build, latino not athletic, but not fat just your average guy. She's also pretty much 5"10, brunette, white,Perky B cup tits, and an ass that I've been dreaming of since the day I first met this girl. I had just finished my shift at work (I work in a restaurant) and it so happened that this girl (Maya) that I also work with got off at the same time, we hadn't seen each other in a while so we decided to grab a bite to eat in the restaurant and have a drink and catch up. She had been pretty busy lately with school and had finished her exams and just wanted to unwind (should of been my first hint) that night. Things were going well, we were both laughing, getting close to each other and just having a good time in general (we usually just had a lot of small talk when we saw each other, but we were pretty good friends). A bit of time had passed and she decided she wanted to leave, I suggested we should grab a drink somewhere else and hang out a bit more, at this point we went to another bar/club she's been wanting to try for a while. It was just me and her and I knew if ever had a chance, this would be it. We both got into a cab and headed to the bar, it was still pretty early (around 9pm) so we both just got drinks and chatted some more, I was getting much more flirty and trying to push my luck and see how far that would take me, getting closer to her as she was talking, putting my hands on hers and holding them etc. A while passed and we realized a dance floor had started to build up, (at this point we were both somewhat tipsy) A song came on and she beamed up, "We've got to dance" she said, knowing this was my chance, I immediately agreed, grabbed her hand and guided her to the dance floor and we started dancing, after a few songs I began to get closer and closer and eventually I had my arms around her waist and we started grinding against each other, this was so hot.. When talking to her I never actually assumed I had a chance with this girl, she was always quiet, but somehow today she was just outgoing and confident. After a couple minutes she turned around, looked at me and smiled and in the sexiest way possible she just lowered herself and brought herself pack up, it was like something out of a movie. At this point, I was nervous (I had a dry spell for about six months before her) and was just like "Fuck it", I leaned in and kissed her and it was everything I could of imagined it to be, she was very good at it, and we just passionately made out for a few minutes before we kept on with the dancing. At this point, I absolutely had to fuck this girl, I was rock hard and wanted to see this girl naked. I took her away from the dance floor and nervously asked if she wanted to come to my place and "have a few drinks" she agreed and got her stuff and we left and got in a cab and heading to my place.
Category: gonewildstories
Not So Innocent… [M/F]
So, I stumbled across this Sub a month ago just browsing reddit. I liked reading the affair stories because they related to me somehow. So I’ll start this story here.
Her name was Ashley and we’d known each other, since shit, middle school? She was a quiet one, and then broke out of her shell in our senior years of high school. We didn’t talk to each other much, but we never failed to say “Hey” to each other if we did happen to pass by. Anyways, we go off to college, Yadda Yadda. Fast forward to our Senior Year in college and we finally meet up at a bar during thanksgiving break. We shared a couple of drinks and laughs. We leave, I walk her to her car, hug her goodbye, and that was it. It is done after the hug phase because she had a boyfriend. And I respected that. So after that daily texting each other became common until the summer of 2013, when she got engaged. It kind of just suddenly stopped after that. Now entering my 5th Year of College (changed majors too often), it was one October night that for some reason the idea that I should text her popped into my mind. I followed through with it. Man that night was fucked up. So much regret, anxiety, and anticipation. The next morning I wake up to a text saying “Hey what was that text about it.” And that’s where it all begins.
Boredom+Tinder+Horniness=Day of sex [f/m] [f/m] [f/m]
For those who haven’t read my stories before here’s a brief bit about me: I’m 24 years old with brown hair and green eyes. I’m 5’5” about 115 pounds. I have a nice butt (look at my post history for pics of it) and B cup boobs. I’ve always been told I’m “very cute.” I’ve gotten “sexy” and “pretty” more in the last couple of years it seems like. I grew up in a very straight-laced family and I have for the most part always appeared to be straight-laced as well. I’m kind of your typical all-American girl, was in a sorority in college etc. I realized in my teens that I have an abnormally high sex drive. I acted on it some, but didn’t start sleeping around a lot until I turned 20. I’m pretty much what most would describe as a sex addict now, but my family and friends would never suspect.
[M/f] Romantic Hypno-Play Pt. 1
This is the beginning of a real encounter between my boyfriend and I and my first time writing an erotic story. Tell me how it is!
The candle in front of me flickered quickly, left and right, the light the only thing I was able to focus on. His voice droning in the background, calming, assertive, the man who it belonged to made me uncontrollably lusty and comfortably all at once. It was low, smooth, and yet I could sense the things that made him unsure. The things that I had grown to adore about this man. The comforts.
“Now you feel it in your fingertips. The warm sensation, as though your hands were being dipped into that same pool of water you chose to imagine, the one you are stepping into and my voice compels you to dive. But you can’t. Not yet.” The lower half of my body was floating, as though I were lost, floating, yet so heavy. Light, but unable to move, warm enough to tire me out, the light in the middle of my gaze also drew me. My fingertips felt ripples around them and after that, I can’t remember until he shook me awake.
Consensual Blackmail (f/f)
Last Saturday night I was drinking with my housemate, Lauren. We'd both had quite a bit and somehow we got talking about things that turn us on. I mentioned that I've had a fantasy about being blackmailed into sexual situations. Lauren said she'd be turned on by exhibiting that kind of control over me and started trying to convince me to let her actually go through with it.
We'd had enough to drink, that it wasn't too hard for her to convince me to let her take a video of me masturbating to use against me. I was wearing panties and a tee-shirt at the time, so she recorded as I stripped. I lay back on the couch with my legs spread, and rubbed my pussy. Between the audience, and the thought of being blackmailed, it didn't take long for me to reach orgasm. She made me stay naked for the rest of the evening, and we went back to drinking and hanging out.
My wife gave me the greatest present of all [M/F/F] PART 1
My wife (Rebecca) and I have a pseudo-open relationship. We both love to shamelessly flirt, moreso if the other one is watching. We’re constantly texting each other about people we meet at bars. Not quite ‘hotwife’ level. Yet. We’re open about our sex lives, and have had more than a few threesomes and we’re comfortable exploring our limits. There’s one bar where we like to spend our down time, either alone or together. This bar is nothing remarkable, a typical city establishment with overpriced drinks and mediocre food. But, it has Jessica. Jessica is a 23 year old waitress/bartender who instantly caught my eye when I first sat down. ‘Southern Belle’ doesn’t even begin to describe her. Bouncy blond curls, piercing blue eyes, and a radiant smile of white teeth. I couldn’t really see her body beneath the baggy black ‘restaurant worker’ outfit she was always wearing, but she would have been a knockout even if she was chubby. Her and Rebecca became fast friends, and I would always catch them giggling about something when I walked in. Fast forward a few months. My birthdays coming up, and Rebecca and I were planning our usual event, a romantic ‘getaway’. We’d go to a hotel for night and treat ourselves to a lavish night of alcohol, food, and sex. Mostly sex. A couple weeks before, we were texting about our plans, and she asked me if I wanted a special present. Obviously I was game, but I didn’t exactly know what she had in mind. (Very short paraphrasing below) “What about Jessica?”
I fucked a man before meeting him. [22f/29m]
I met a nice man on fetlife, about 29. We talked on kik for a while before I propositioned him to meet up. After confirming that we were both disease free, we settled on our first meeting being a scenario in which I would leave my apartment door unlocked, blindfold myself, and he would enter to find me in whatever clothing or position he chose. We would have sex before ever seeing each other's faces or voices.
The day came. My roommate was out working, and he had requested that I blindfold myself, and be waiting at the door stripped completely naked and kneeling. By the time I heard him buzz the door downstairs, I was so wet I couldn't stand it. I was shaking as I pressed the button to let him into the building, and as I heard him walk up the stairs. He hesitated before opening the door, and paused in the doorway before closing it.
My [F] Horribly Embarrassing Saturday Night with Friends [GROUP]
I've been wanting to share this story with someone for a while, but its too embarrassing to tell without being anonymous. I'm sure a lot of you guys will find this story hot or sexy, but I still shy away when anyone brings it up.
Background Info:
This happened about 2 years ago. I was a freshman girl in college, and I already met a big group of friends. We all had only known each other a few months, as we were in our second semester. The last Saturday before finals began we decided to rent a cheap cottage on the beach to party.
Story Time:
Everyone arrived late afternoon on Saturday. Including myself there were 8 of us. 6 guys and 2 girls. I didn't like many girls, so I stuck to my group of guy friends, and the only other girl was one of my good friends Rachel. We started drinking as soon as we got there, and by 8 PM we we're pretty drunk. I'm a lightweight, but I drank more that night than any other time in my life. Rachel and I have never hooked up with any of the guys in our group before, and we really never talked about it. My friends nickname for me was Mousey, because I was kinda shy, a little quiet, and I'm extremely petite. Like 4"11 100 lbs petite. Because of this most of the guys in the group flirted with Rachel more. They would occasionally call me cute, adorable, etc. but nothing more than that.
My Confession [m/F]
God I was horny. I wasn't sure if it was because my biological clock was ticking, or what but I found myself constantly horny. More annoyingly, my husband seemed to have lost interest in sex. In the few times I mentioned that having a baby would be nice, he would half heartedly fuck me or complain that he was tired. I had tried everything, sexy lingerie, costumes, shaving my pussy, he didn't seem to care. I signed to myself, a bit too loudly. We had just finished prepping for a large sales bid and the sales team which I led was seated at a large table. One of the young technical sales guys Ed, looked up and asked, "Mrs. Smith, are you okay?"
I looked up and said, "It's just been a long day." Jolted out of my hazy state, I got back into the conversation as if nothing had happened. When dinner was over, I said, "I need to go do some email. Who wants to join me for a nightcap in an hour?" Around the table, everyone politely declined, saying that they needed to catch up on work. A bit disappointed I said, "I'll be down here for whoever wants to join."
Professor Fantasy Turned Reality (M/F) pt 2
So just to clear things up from my last post (found here http://redd.it/32c6dp): I won't be revealing what school I went to, because reasons.
Since our first encounter was on Friday, I wouldn't see the Professor again until Monday in class. It was pretty normal for me to get to this class just under the wire, since it was my last class of the day and kind of far from the class before it. I was thankful that Professor Adams was talking with another student when I entered and took my normal seat in the middle of the 2nd row. I'm normally not so nervous about seeing a person I share a sexual encounter with, however this time was different. This was my professor, advisor and mentor.
Class began as usual, and I felt kind of dumb for worrying. He probably wanted to pretend it never happened. After class was over and I went to leave, I heard from behind me
"Meredith, can you stop by my office tonight to discuss the paper you gave me?" I turned around to look at Professor Adams, and couldn't read his expression.