[MF] Spur of the moment trip to Vegas (part 1 of 2)

Well my Brit really likes when I posed the last story, so she asked me to post the second half to it. Hopefully she really likes this one too, and I have a feeling that if we give her enough encouragement she’ll be happy to share a few of her own.

Ok so anyway, the continuation of my last story. So for those of you who don’t remember or didn’t read the last one, I saw this girl for a few months, we had met on the dating site, we had a hell of a time driving around and decided that we should take a little trip. Living in Southern California, the trip we decided to take was a night to Las Vegas. She had never been but I loved going there. As before, I’m going to give the scenario and I will note the sexy stuff with the ************ as I did last time.

Your first blindfolded experience [MF] [MDom]

As you kneel there on the bed waiting, your senses are heightened, at least all of them except for the one that I have revoked from you. Inside your core an electric ball of nervous energy pulses intensifying everything from your heartbeat to your nervous breaths. You feel the blanket beneath your legs and on your fingertips with a new awareness noticing its texture with an acute awareness that you know has only been brought on by this moment. Your freshened mouth salivates with anticipation and you strain your ears listening closely for the slightest sound. The only thing you have to calm your nerves are the deep breaths you take in through your nose that you release slowly from your mouth. As you breathe a sense of longing and desire that has been bundled inside of you for so long, perhaps your entire life, feels like it is coming alive for the first time.

[MF] PART II: Backpacking through Asia and Hardfucking the girl of my dream.

[I got enough DMs to make me think I should probably write about what ended up happening. You probably should read the first part before this, and I’d link it here if i knew what the fuck I was doing. Once again, trigger warning for slapping, spanking, and rough sex. Also, emotional trigger warning for a break up that is so fucking emo it makes Peter Krause and Rachel’s (sup bachelorette nation?!) dalliance with emotion look like an episode of cake boss. Its some real Little Foot crying over his mom’s corpse shit over here]

After we mutually decided that it’d be best if we just never spoke again, and I rode to some broke-ass port, and found a broke-ass guesthouse, so i could stare at some rusty, broke-ass ceiling fan while listening to About Today, on repeat, for like 3 fucking days straight, I got an email from her.

“Hey” the subject line said. “How are you?” read the rest of it.

I didn’t want to respond. I kind of hated her. I kind of fucking loved her.

I responded.

[MF] [Kink] Playing with my boyfriend before bed {Part 2}

I grab his hair and bring his mouth deeper into my pussy, and I hear him moan. I dismount, bringing my lips to his, and I kiss him hard. I can smell my cunt on his breath, and my lips are then covered in grool. I know then that I couldn’t hold myself back from fucking his rock hard cock, and I tell him to move onto the other side of the bed. “I’m going to fuck you now, and you still better not fucking come”; “Yes, Princess. I promise”. I straddle him reverse cowgirl, and he moans in anticipation. I slowly tease his head by grinding my pussy just barely inside and then back out. “Thank you Princess, you’re so warm and wet”. I slowly ride his cock, as I know this often brings him over the edge – but I am met with his tenacity and start riding harder. His cock slick with oil and my wetness, and his mouth wide with ecstasy, he mistakenly says; “You’re pussy feels so good baby”. I stop riding and say; “What did you just call me?” and I fuck him hard as I sit upright onto his cock; my hand tightly wrapped around his throat. “I’m sorry Princess. You’re my Princess”. I keep riding him hard. I want to punish him for calling me the wrong name. I want him close to coming and then I’m going to make him get on his knees.

A satisfying hookup in my favorite city [MF]

There won’t be as much sex in this one as some upcoming, but it was a very satisfying end to a trip I just took up north. And there’s potential for a lot of hot stories with this girl.

**Going into it: mostly about me (sorry)**
Hopefully you’ve read my other posts. If not, here’s a quick verbal snapshot of myself: 6-ft, 195 lbs. Gym-goer, but average shape. Brown hair, (usually) green eyes, scruffy facial hair. I’m hit on quite a bit, which is flattering. Sure I don’t deserve it. Though everything from the waist down I’m pretty proud of.

I was engaged until six months ago. I’ve been pretty monogamous since high school, though my first two years of college found me cheating quite a bit, which I’m not proud of. Once I met my fiancee, I stayed true. But it ended, as it inevitably was going to, and I’ve decided to give monogamy a break and really explore my sexuality. I’ve always had an extremely high sex drive. My fiancee didn’t believe sex addiction was a thing, so we’ve acknowledged me as hypersexual. It’s funny that professionally, and even amongst friends, for that matter, I’m not viewed as being particularly amorous. I’m not very social either, which is how I found myself on Reddit as opposed to a hookup app, or at a bar.

Starting Hill Country Vaca w/a Bang [MF]

I’d been seeing Marcus for a few months, and we were taking our first weekend trip together to the Texas Hill Country. We’d rented a multi-level cabin with a few friends built into a hill right on the bank of the Frio river. When we walked in a couple of our friends had already arrived and were choosing their room and unpacking. Marcus took my hand and led me to the kitchen at the back of the house, which had panoramic views of the river. I thought we’d start with a few drinks, but he turned to me, pinning me against the kitchen counter with his hips. “I can’t wait, I need to fuck you right now”, he said as he picked me up, sitting me on the counter.

I’d never seen him like this before. He grabbed me by my waist, put me up on the counter, and flipped my denim skirt up, revealing the cute magenta lacy thong I’d intentionally worn. I looked at him as he was looking down between my thighs and pulling my panties to the side. I was already wet and felt my clit throbbing with eagerness for his touch. A smile crossed his face as he ran his thumb across my clit.

Fuck-apalooza at the movies: part 3/3 [mf]

This story has a few special spots in my memory. For one, it was the third night in a row with my co-worker that we closed together, and having had 3 amazing sexual encounters so far, 2 of them having had happened the two previous nights. The second reason this night sticks out is that it introduced our (well at least my) favorite place to fuck at work: a bar stool located in the corner next to one of our projectors.

A fear of mine was that she would grow tired or bored messing around at work, especially since I don’t think of myself as anything spectacular; I’m bald, slightly overweight with an average-sized cock. She, on the other hand, is an extremely cute, sexually-enlightened, large breasted woman. My goal was to keep her interested enough to continue making work fun.

On this particular night, there was little foreplay, little innuendo, nothing like the two previous nights, so I didn’t know for sure if things would happen: I was wrong–way wrong.

Me [M], My GF [F] and my Neighbor [F] (UPDATE)

So in my previous post I wrote about me, my GF and my neighbor friend had fooled around discreetly during a party at my house, but we didn’t have sex.

Well, I threw another party and only invited my GF, the neighbor and the neighbors younger sister.

The party started off at around 21:00 and it wasn’t awkward like I thought it would be, and my GF and the neighbor often glanced at me extremely sexy and seductively like they had plans or something for later, and I got this wierd feeling, a good feeling.

1-2 hours into the party I headed upstairs to “go to the bathroom” and waited for my GF and the neighbor to come upstairs, which they obviously did haha, and we started making out in the bathroom all of us and was feeling up eachother. We realized that we left the neighbors little sister downstairs and on our way back down, my GF walked ahead of us, so the neighbor was behind her and I was behind the neighbor, so I felt bold and grabbed her ass, and she responded with grabbing my dick through my pants. I got sooo fucking excited.

My BF gave me a surprise massage with a happy ending [MF]

I was drop dead tired. I grabbed my car keeps and shuffled out to the driveway. Starting up my rickety Honda I took to the road. After a good half hour of driving to my boyfriend’s house I dragged my aching body out of the car. With my dirty blond hair in a messy bun, sweat pants on, and a slouchy tank top I was looking like the epitome of casual. I knocked on the door waiting for my boyfriend to answer, it didn’t take long and we swiftly made our way to his bedroom. We found a DVD to watch, Jurassic Park I think — popped it into the DVD player and made ourselves comfy on the bed.

In the perfect spooning position, I was enjoying watching the dinosaurs roam about on the TV. His hands were enjoying squeezing my butt; which was fine, but I informed him I was not in the mood for anything else, I was tired. His fingers started to roam the front of my sweat pants and down into my panties. I swatted him away, informing him once again, I was tired. We watched the movie for a little while longer.

[MF] The first of many times with my unicorn

I’ve been subscribed to gonewildstories for quite a while now but have only recently become inspired to contribute. I’ll start off by saying I’m no writer by any stretch of the imagination so if my writing leaves something to be desired, that’s why. I’ve been known to be long-winded but I’ll try to keep it as short as I can. Since it’s not just your average hook-up story, there’s a bit of buildup and backstory that is kind of required to do the whole encounter justice though. This is the story of the first time I had sex with the woman of my dreams, my unicorn if you will.

She’s not my unicorn because she’s stunningly beautiful. Not that I don’t think she’s absolutely gorgeous but that’s not why I call her my unicorn. She’s my unicorn because I know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that I’ll never find another woman quite like her. There’s something about her presence that just does something to me in both a sexual and non-sexual context. We just *fit* together and everything just feels right when I’m with her. Anyway, I’ll mark the section where the actual sex begins for those of you who want to jump right into the action. Without further ado…