That time I [M]- 29 made a very special phone call to my co-worker [F]- 26 – Part 2

Part 1: [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vsct8a/that_time_i_m_29_made_a_very_special_phone_call/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

“What are you going to do to me?”

This was it. I could hear the want in her voice, the expectation, the longing. I’d never been that confident but I wanted to be confident for her. Blazing through every yellow light and cursing every red light under my breath, I couldn’t get to her fast enough.

“Sarah, I’m going to make you cum as soon as I walk in the door,” my voice was gravely, intense. I didn’t know where this was coming from.

A gasp and then a giggle. “Ohh yeah, and how to you plan to do that?”

“First, I want you to take off your top. Are you still wearing what you had on at work?”

“Everything except my shoes.”

“Ok, unbutton your shirt, slowly for me, one button at a time and think about looking into my eyes when you do it.”

“Ohh my god,” she laughed, “you’re so bossy, I like this side of you.”

“Do it!” It was a growl.

“Ok, fuck, this is actually really hot, you’re really turning me on. I’m halfway done. My…my tits are spilling over the top of my bra. Do you want to hear that?”

That time I [M] – 29 made a very special phone call to my co-worker [F] – 26 – Part 1

I had just broken up with my long-term girlfriend and Sarah had just broken up with her not-so-long term boyfriend. I’d known Sarah for years. We had a good chemistry in the office together and we laughed a lot, usually inappropriately. The more we got to know each other the closer, and flirtier, we got. We were work spouses. A few loaded jokes or lingering looks didn’t seem to move the needle much as we were both in relationships. It never looked like going beyond casual fun. Until, we both found ourselves single.

She had texted me earlier in the day asking how I was, but I didn’t see it until I got home from work. We’d barely seen each other that day, but I knew she was wearing her black skirt, stockings and the blue, striped button down that was probably a hair too small for her bust. I joked that I’d sue her if one of the buttons popped out and broke my glasses. Sarah was a short and curvy girl. We’d call her thick today. She had long curvy auburn hair that went down halfway too her back, and she always had impeccable makeup on. Full red lipstick, cat eye mascara, and colorful nail polish.

[F] This Indian-American girl left college a BBC whore

Freshman year I never thought it would be me. I had heard of plenty college stories but thought I would stay focused on my education and make my parents proud. Being an Indo-American girl comes with a lot of pressure to do good in school, be successful in your career and stay out of the way of trouble aka dick lmao And for a while I was on board with that, I mean, I moved to my D1 college town and into my dorms only ever having kissed one guy in high school! Yet, here I was, sophomore year..another weekend on my knees again…

So which incident turned me into a slut? I’d like to think it was a combination of each building on the last, not to mention developing an affinity for BBC along the way. Maybe it was:

How a threesome with my timid girlfriend turned into a humiliating twosome (Part 3) [MFM]

I sat there in complete silence, as Ben’s cock was still filling out my girlfriend’s pussy. Sophia had her eyes closed and a big, satisfied smile on her face. Ben grinned at me, almost as if to remind me that he had just taken and completely dominated my sweet, shy girlfriend and there was nothing that I could do about it. My heart was racing, flashing waves of anger, jealousy and disappointment over me. And somehow, despite all of this, I was still horny, my throbbing cock betraying me right in front of them.

It was at that point that I decided I couldn’t take it any longer. I pushed myself up and without saying another word, I went straight to the bedroom. I laid down sobbing, the image of my girlfriend getting obliterated by Ben’s fat cock flashing before my eyes. The way he had treated her… completely dominating her… and she had just submitted to him. Frustrated with myself, exhausted, and still pretty high from all the weed, I just laid there until I somehow fell asleep.

[F] I had to get myself off at work

I was just out of college and working an office job. Not too exciting, but I was glad to be living in New York and just managing to pay the bills. I’d been dating a lot. It was easy to meet all sorts of guys, on apps and at bars, and I was having fun flirting and fucking as much as I wanted. For whatever reason one morning I was completely insatiable. As soon as I woke up I had to rub my clit until I came. I showered and got dressed for work, but I still wasn’t satisfied, my pussy hot and pulsing under my skirt. I eyed my vibrator, but checked the time and realized I’d be late if I didn’t head to the train immediately.

It didn’t subside. On the subway, I was checking out every person I saw, man, woman, all I could imagine was them stripping me naked, fucking me, sucking on my throbbing clit. I felt almost lightheaded by the time I reached my office. The morning went by in a distracted haze, all of my work underscored by the impatient pulses of my dripping pussy. I crossed and uncrossed my legs in my skirt, squeezing my thighs and trying to find relief, but no such luck. It was torture, but it felt incredible, too.

[MF] Can I Return These Panties?

I’ve posted before sharing stories about my used panty fetish. For those new to my stories, I’ll give a quick synopsis. I’ve had a used panty fetish since sometime in my teens (maybe I should write an origin story sometime). There’s something about a pair of panties that a woman has worn that’s such a turn on to me. As an adult most of my exploration of this fetish has been me seeking out women willing to sell their panties to me, usually exchanged in person.

I recently found a seller in my state and reached out to her. I described that I was interested in maybe buying from her, and was curious if she’d consider selling them in person. Unfortunately we’re not in the same part of the state and an in person exchange just wasn’t in the cards. She was intrigued though and I shared with her some of my stories of in person exchanges that I’d done. 

The wildest teacher [F] I’ve ever met [M]

I matched with this girl on tinder who we will call Kate. Now Kate was a reasonably good looking girl, not fake in anyway just plain pretty. She was a teacher which was totally unexpected, it didn’t suit her demeanour, at least not to me.

We got chatting on tinder and got on fairly well and chatted for a number of days. I was in between starting new jobs so was quite far from her but I regularly travelled back home via her city so that would come in handy later. Anyway, we’d been speaking a while and I started asking the classic more flirty questions etc… and maybe asked tell me something wild or something along those lines… Kate told me a few things as we shared and started getting more and more naughty until she goes first and tells me how she’s been fucked by her previous bf in parks and other relatively public places much to my surprise.

As we chat more and more, now off tinder I get to realise this girl is just amazing and just filithy, up for nearly anything. It obviously escalates at this point to sharing pictures and videos, lots of requests (mostly from me) which she has no problem doing.

Photoshoot for my boyfriend [MMF]

*Two friends were going to take erotic pictures of me as a gift for my boyfriend, but the situation went out of control…*

My name is Bella. I have been living in Barcelona for three years now, and I love the city. I am 37 years old, and I work as a nurse in a well-known hospital. This story hasn’t happened (yet), but it’s a fantasy that an ex-boyfriend told me once, and I have become obsessed with it.

We thought about the story together, but it reflects what the most extrovert part of me really wants. That part of me that only comes out once in a while, that makes me feel completely free and wonderfully feminine.

I hope this actually happens (either with boys or with girls, if I have to be absolutely straight with you) one day, but for now I’m content with sharing it, which is something that really turns me on.

For you to picture me, I will describe myself (although my boyfriend helped me, I promise you he did not lie at all) as a girl who has always been very attractive, dark-skinned, brown eyes (inherited from my mother, who is from the north of Spain) and long, curly brown hair. My man’s really great.

Horny [m]orning before work. Girl[f]riends pov

My boyfriend woke up this morning as hard as ever, so I thought why not help him out. I wrapped my hand around his big dick and started to massage him, he loves a little tease so I licked my fingers and got his tip dripping wet and started to lightly rub his tip to drive him crazy. He loved this, I swapped from my fingers to my tongue. Lightly licking the tip of his throbbing cock, teasing him and making him breath heavy I then shoved his dick in my mouth, rolling my tongue around the tip and sucking at the same time. This started to make me wet and make me throb too, I decided to get my vibrator out and whilst stroking his dick I rubbed my vibrator on my clit, I swapped from my clit to his dick with the vibrator. Making his dick nice and wet I held his dick tightly and rubbed the vibrator up and down on him, he started to shake and I could feel his dick start to throb, he exploded and cum was everywhere, I was so horny after this. He needed to go to work so I found my vibrator in the bed again and I was still wet, using my juice I rubbed myself with my vibrator, I teased myself and made sure I didn’t cum quickly, this was hard though. Eventually I started to breath heavy and I came, I gushed a little bit and my nipples were so hard… I can’t wait to suck his dick again.

Hands free sucking and fucking with an old school friend [mf]

Not too long ago, I (m36) added an old school friend (f35) on Facebook, I’d always had a crush on her back in the day.. I noticed pictures of her and her boyfriend, she seemed pretty settled… I received a message soon after adding her.. asking how I was… it was nice to reconnect, she’d been married but it hadn’t worked out and but she was in a relationship with someone else now… I’d been married too but was divorced and single…we chatted back and forth for an hour or so.. then again the next day which was unexpected…

Over the next week or so we were chatting quite regularly, simple stuff, asking how each other’s day was, I decided to dig a little deeper into her relationship, I asked her if her guy knew we were messaging… she kind of deflected the question… soon after the conversations became a little flirtier, we’d both confessed our attraction to each other in the past, neither of us having ever ever acted on it, I told her that I still thought about her every now and then, she told me that she was glad when I added her, and that she’d always wondered how I’d been…