The first time I got to see Kayla’s tits [MF]

In honor of titty Tuesday, I wanted to share the first time I got to see my girlfriend Kayla’s amazing tits.

We had been hanging out for a couple of months but nothing had happened yet. I had gotten an offer for a comped room at the Mirage in Vegas and she happened to have a couple of days off from work, so off we went. This was actually our second time in Vegas, and I, being the gentleman that I am, got two beds and didn’t make any assumptions.

We got to the hotel a bit too early to check-in, so we just checked our bags and headed to the pool which she loves. We got pretty touchy feely in the pool. I carried her around a lot in the water, hands around her waist and legs; definitely plenty of pretense for what could happen later on. We stayed at the pool for a few hours and finally got a text that our room was ready. We went up to the room and got settled in. She laid down on the bed closest to the window and I casually joined her. We made small talk for a little bit but eventually I went in for a kiss which turned into a heavy make-out session. All the while I was rubbing my hand up and down her thick thighs and eventually started to rub her pussy over her bathing suit bottoms.

Cabana Girl Confession [fMF][oral][sex club]

Eight weeks ago, I took the job of cabana girl at a members only sex club in a mansion outside of Miami. I found that I get tips when I part my hair down the middle and tie it off into two pigtails of champagne blonde reminiscent of a little girl’s pigtails. Raspberry glossed lips. Legs that go on forever in clear Lucite heels. Men love it.

In a bright pink bikini, my behind covered with a sheer floral sarong wrapped around my waist, I went about my afternoon outside on my assigned pool duty. Such an easy job. Provide drink service, make sure fresh towels are stacked on a table beside the pool, and collect trash and used glasses. On occasion, rub sun tan oil on a back which I did with a soothing massage.

My punishment [MF]

So after our lunch date turned into him face fucking me at his work, I went home craving pleasure. Pleasure for me, not just him. He walked in from work smiled and gave me a very passionate kiss. I was still so turned on from what had happened earlier. He went upstairs to shower and change, so I figured while he was in the shower I could get off now since he had but I had not. So I laid on our bed waiting for him to come out of the shower, dressed in my thong and that was all. I needed him to fuck me so bad now.

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Keys [MF]

Whenever Sammie asked me how big my cock was, she wanted me to estimate its sized based on the space between keys on the keyboard. I suppose this his how some people thought, back when hooking up with people from the internet wasn’t as established as it currently is, and every phone didn’t have a camera built-in.

“Does it go from the “A” to the “K”?

“I don’t know how big your keyboard is.”

“They’re all about the same.”

“…”

“It’s probably only “A” to “J” isn’t it?“

“Hold on.”

“My guess is “A” to “;” but I have no idea how big your keyboard is, so it could be bullshit.“

“Wow, “A” to “;”! You’re going to split me in two!“

It went on like this for awhile. Sammie lived nowhere near me, and we didn’t talk that often. But every now and then we’d chat. She’d ask me about my cock, I’d tell her, and she’d tell me all the wonderful things she was going to do to it. This all sounded great in theory, but it’s not like I was going to fly out to see her any time soon. Would she bring a keyboard into the bedroom to see if I was telling the truth? It all changed when she said she was going to be visiting her sister who lives in my area.

[MF] and [F] half sleeping nearby… one night stand sharing a room with her sister. Part 3

Sorry this took a while to finish. I hope it’s not disappointing!

Part 2 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/73rxf4/mf_and_f_half_sleeping_nearby_one_night_stand/)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/73rr30/mf_and_f_half_sleeping_nearby_one_night_stand/)

I saw Kay stir. She made a little sleepy noise, moved her arm and then turned onto her back. It was almost as if she heard me, or half-heard me in her sleep; maybe my moans were entering her dreams. It was too much for me… I could feel myself getting close to exploding, and I didn’t want to finish yet.

I lifted the covers again and guided Charlotte gently off my cock. Her lips and chin were shiny, gleaming even in the half-light, and she was panting.

‘Come back up,’ I whispered. ‘I don’t wanna cum yet.’

———–

She wriggled back up the bed, lying to my side with her hand still resting on my wet, stiff, slippery cock. Her back was turned to the other bed, where I could see Kay’s shoulder emerging from under the covers, and the dark of her hair against the pillow.

Two More Days Before My [F]riend comes to see [M]e.

Well, things are about to get complicated. So this is the pickle I’m in.

I currently live with my friends from high school. These same friends, the 3 of us used to have 3 somes back in the day. fast forward today, and we all live together and recently started to have 3somes again.

Well now, this other girl that’s from the same school, we used to play hooky together and was one of my best friends and would pretty much give me head whenever I asked for it. even if she was in a relationship. The Couple that I’m living with now, the husband, let’s call him “chase”, back in the day drove me to pick up my friend lets call her “Dee”

We picked Dee up brought her back to my place and kinda talked her into giving us head. she kneeled before us and said shes never done this before, but this girl obviously watched a bunch of porn because she was a fucken pro! Both of our cocks were so wet and she loves to suck cock so she was pulling out all the moves on both of us and chase and I had our eyes rolling in the back of our heads. It’s a Blowjob that we both (chase and I) think back to all the time!

[MM] How I Became More Than Curious

I was in my early 20’s at the time, and quite curious about many things when I met the two. Brad and Mike were into the club scene as much as I was, partying, drinking and the like, and both were openly gay. They were roommates, and I suspected lovers at one point, but I didn’t pry. Both were friendly, fun to hang out with, and I was often sharing a drink or two with them early in the night, before dancing and making out with local girls.

After a rough breakup I called Brad, and he suggested I meet him at his house for a beer. I had never been to thier shared house, but happily agreed for the good company. Brad met me at the door and let me know Mike was out for the night, before we headed to his room with beers in hand. We sat on the bed and just chatted about random stuff for an hour or so, nothing in paticular, downing a couple of drinks.

Going to Daddy – Part 1 [Mf]

I can hardly believe it’s you, finally. As I unboard the plane, I move slowly, my bladder full from the long trip. Approaching you, I move into your arms, finally feeling safe. Despite the people moving around us, I feel alone with you, because you’re all I see. “Daddy….” I hear you groan, kissing me deeply as I feel your bulging cock for the first time. You taste incredible as my tongue meets yours, and you let me explore for a moment, sucking it. But after a moment, you’re happy pull me away. “Not here, Angel. Would you like to go home?”

I nod, shy at first. “Ok, Daddy, but can I pee first?” I see your eyes widen, heat blazing in them. “Tell Daddy how badly you have to pee, Love.” I blush, I’ve been waiting for this, to share everything with my Daddy, but I don’t want to pee with out you and we’re in a very public place. I feel you tugging me to the side of the hallway. “Baby, answer Daddy now.” Arousal nearly consumes me. Yes, I’m yours. “I need to pee so badly…” I whisper. “That’s what I was hoping, Kitten. Daddy waited so we could do that together. Do you think you’d like that?” Before I can answer, we’re moving and within moments we’re in a family restroom with the door locked.

The time we got a hotel roo[m] [f]or the night and [f]ucked each other’s brains out (Part 1)

It had all been arranged beforehand. I led Rachel to the hotel room in her little black dress, speaking not a word as I undressed her, article by article. Still silent, I laid her gently down on the bed, tying her wrists to the bedposts and then looming over her, admiring her full breasts and the soft tuft of hair above her otherwise bare pussy. I lovingly caressed her, ignoring her pleas for “just a quickie” before her friend arrived. For that, I gave her a swift smack across her face, but that only inflamed her desire further. She does this thing when I slap her, where she gasps and her eyes widen and it’s super fucking hot.

So anyways, it didn’t take long to pick Eve up, but I took my time nonetheless. Rachel can be a brat sometimes, and waiting is one of the few weapons I have. She enjoys the edging, the slapping, the biting. Denying her pleasure is the only true punishment I can subject her to.

Looking For Your Sex Stories [Group]

I’m writing a piece abt ppl’s first “good” sexual experiences in an effort to shift the conversation from talks of “virginity” and toward good, healthy, otherwise enjoyable sexual experiences.
What do u remember abt the first time u had “good” “sex” ???
These interpretations can be loose. Sex is not just penetrative. Good is different for everyone.

I’m interested in your stories.

Should you be interested in being an anonymous subject, especially nonbinary/queer POC, pm me and we can get in touch for interview.