Silver eyes

We already dated for a month or so, but that night you gave me that look for the very first time. I think I was talking with a friend or something, and you looked at me with those blue, almost silver-coloured eyes. I was confused, for that was the gaze of someone who was intimidated, yet interested. You were not ashamed to keep staring at me as if I was someone who was about to harm you. I forgot about that the next time I saw you.

It was a Wednesday, 1pm. We were going to have lunch in a place I had reserved one week ago. I did not understood why, but that day you were unbearable. You complained how impolite was to talk in the metro (something I and many always do), you were complaining how loud was my voice even if we already knew each other for almost 3 months. You were complaining about the place, how crowded it was, how ugly it was and how you did not liked the food. After an unpleasant meal, you “threated” me by saying you did not liked the date and you were going to leave. At this time, I was confused and worried. I felt it was my bad. I took it lightly and convinced you to chill and have coffee with me. I asked where you preferred to go or if you had any preference in the coffee. You always answered, “I dunno, whatever”. After an entire afternoon of mostly awkward silence and that angry mood of yours. I decided to invite you over my place to have some drinks, as I do know alcohol makes you meeker.

I’m On A Boat [MF] [virgin] Part 2

To be clear this is a true story happened some years ago the summer after I graduated HS. Names have been changed.

I’m On A Boat!! [MF] [virgin] from gonewildstories

Ok so when we left off I had gotten half of a hand job and given Sarah her first orgasm ever via the sneaky fingers. After the paddle boat session Sarah left pretty fast but told me to expect a text tomorrow then she gave me a long kiss and rubbed my still semi-hard dick through my swim trunks. The party progressed and high schoolers did what all high schoolers do when mixed with copious amounts of alcohol. Shit got real and several inebriated girls got naked and ran around. Several girl guy pairs made it back to the lake house where no doubt hymens were by maimed. I had a chance to get with this sexy hot girl that I had fucked before but I decided not to. Nothing that happened at the lake house stayed at the lake house. I did not want Sarah to know I had fucked some girl right after she told me she wanted me be her first. Nope huh uh no way. I wanted that virgin pussy and I wasn’t gonna fuck this up. Party ended with me getting completely smashed and laughing at some girl in the bathroom that had gotten wasted thrown up all over the bathroom and was laying with her shorts around he ankles. Pretty funny shit then I passed out.

[MF] u/TripleDsInThisBitch blew me in a parking lot

One night I drunkenly responded to a married couple’s Craigslist ad that was looking for a guy to feel up the wife in a parking lot. A week later I was sitting in my car in the parking deck of a mall waiting for them to pull up next to me! They told me that when they pulled up, she would already be in the backseat and I should just hop in with her.

I was extremely nervous as I waited. My heart skipped a beat every time a car drove by. I wondered if this was really worth the risk. Before I could change my mind, a car pulled up and a woman in the backseat smiled and waved. I got out and got in their car. All of my worries faded away as Amber said hello while pulling her top to reveal one perfect tan-lined tit. She said “kiss me” and I pounced. I’ve never had a more aggressive first kiss in my life. As we kissed I squeezed her exposed breast and played with her nipple in between my fingertips. She then lowered the other side of her top. Her tits were perfect. She held the back of my head and ran her fingertips through my hair as I sucked on them. Then she lifted one leg up onto the seat and pulled her dress up a bit. I reached my hand underneath and discovered that she wasn’t wearing any panties. She was so wet. I slid two fingers into her pussy and she let out a breathy moan that made my cock throb.

[MF][kink] Slut’s Progress part 2, a few shorts of my continued degradation (x-post /r/stupidslutsclub)

Toys again, here to regale you with stories of my continued degradation for sir. Writing this up with the bimbo hypno going again, because how else can a slut write if not dumb and tremendously horny? In addition, wet, needy, on my knees, on the floor. It’s tremendously uncomfortable. Here’s a series of shorts from recent escapades with my sir. Some of these were written up as messages to redditors or comments on other posts initially, but I hope you don’t mind my reusing content.

**On a Tuesday**

During the next week after last post’s denial frenzy, I was allowed to touch myself all day, but wasn’t allowed to come. I wore a button-up dress to work that day, and I unbuttoned the top buttons so I could pull my tits out and look like a sloppy party favor. Stuck two fingers in my pussy, one in my ass, and squatted over the floor while I fingered myself. I disheveled myself a bit when I got home (dress akimbo, tits out, too-tall heels, panties around my knees) and texted back and forth with him for a bit before I finally called him to ask if I could come. I should have predicted he’d tell me no, but I was probably too horny to be that strategic – “didn’t you think it was odd that I didn’t put any restrictions on you today? I told you you could come yesterday, but that it would be ‘at cost.’ Well, this is the cost, you can’t come today.” “But but but! Does that mean I can come tomorrow?” “Well, maybe, maybe not, depends on how I’m feeling.” “But why does there gotta be consequences? :(” “Iiiii’m going to pretend I didn’t hear you say that.” “sorry sir, thank you sir”

Lily’s Quest – Part Two [Mf][oral][fantasy]

Hey! I’m back with chapter two of this smutty fantasy story. Looking for as much feedback as possible, so if you leave a comment with your thoughts, I’d be very appreciative. Hopefully, this isn’t too long for you folks.

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Chapter Two – The Company of Garrello Ostinar

Lily walked down the wooden flight of stairs and into the tavern’s food hall. The hall was filled with about twenty or so folk, most of which were men. Eyes all over the room looked at her, some stealing quick glances whilst others stared obviously. One man, sitting on his own near the front, had a devilish grin painted across his face as he drank up Lily’s petite body. Her insides fluttered with excitement from this new form of attention.

She returned the devilish man with a faint smile, and then walked over to the tavern bar. The only two people seated at the bar were two peculiar looking figures: one a slight-built man wearing a long turquoise cloak, and the other a bulky brutish man, wearing a battered looking breastplate, and a longsword clasped to his waist. Both the men where murmuring amongst themselves very quietly, clearly not wanting to be overheard. Lily thought better of it than to seat herself next to those men, so she sat several seats along.

Lily’s Quest – Part Two [Mf][oral][fantasy]

Hey! I’m back with chapter two of this smutty fantasy story. Looking for as much feedback as possible, so if you leave a comment with your thoughts, I’d be very appreciative. Hopefully, this isn’t too long for you folks.

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Chapter Two – The Company of Garrello Ostinar

Lily walked down the wooden flight of stairs and into the tavern’s food hall. The hall was filled with about twenty or so folk, most of which were men. Eyes all over the room looked at her, some stealing quick glances whilst others stared obviously. One man, sitting on his own near the front, had a devilish grin painted across his face as he drank up Lily’s petite body. Her insides fluttered with excitement from this new form of attention.

She returned the devilish man with a faint smile, and then walked over to the tavern bar. The only two people seated at the bar were two peculiar looking figures: one a slight-built man wearing a long turquoise cloak, and the other a bulky brutish man, wearing a battered looking breastplate, and a longsword clasped to his waist. Both the men where murmuring amongst themselves very quietly, clearly not wanting to be overheard. Lily thought better of it than to seat herself next to those men, so she sat several seats along.

Who wants noodles? [Group]

So, I’m a guy. A female friend of mine came to visit me in the middle of the night with a girl she had recently met (and for added spice worked at a sex-hotline). They wanted to crash my place for a couple of hours to wait for their ride out of town. They had woken me up so I just sat on my bed chatting with them. My friend came to sit on the bed with me and, before long, there was touching. The other girl was using my computer at the time. Things got pretty heated and after a while the friend saw what was happening and came to join the fun. That’s when it turned bad. The thought that this fantasy of every guy might be coming true hit me like a ton of bricks and … I don’t know. I panicked.
I sat up and said: “I’m making noodles. Who wants noodles?” I jumped off the bed and walked straight to the kitchen, feeling their “What the SHIT!?” looks on my back. Then I just stood in the kitchen looking at nothing and ended up making noodles with added tears. They left soon after.

“You want to suck on my tits?” [MF] Long

**This is a long, recent story, with a lot of build up, but it was one of the hottest nights of my life. I had a great time reliving it while I wrote. Enjoy.

Swiping on Sunday Night

I [m25], use Tinder as many of us do and have had pretty good success with it. I’m a tall, pretty fit, ginger with some good photos of myself, and am generally not an asshole, which seems to be the secret to success on Tinder.

I was swiping away one Sunday night when I match with the cutest 22 year old black girl, Lauren. Now, I have no preference for any race of girls, but for reasons I do not understand, by far the hottest girls who are interested in me on Tinder seem to always be black. No complaints here.

She had an angelic face, huge brown eyes, little button nose, awesome style, with photos that made her look really petite and thick at the same time. I didn’t really expect much yet, but I was excited to try and take her out!

[MF] Finally knitting class leads to me getting laid!

Hello, here to share my story. Weeks in the making!

I’m 27M, tall and lanky, blonde hair, blue eyes, somewhat socially literate but pretty shy and dorky. A few ex girlfriends but having trouble meeting people since I left college. Tried online dating with little or no luck. Someone on Reddit (jokingly?) said you can “slay pussy” at a knitting class so I decide to try it! $50 on knitting supplies at Michaels and $80 for a 12 week knitting class (of all experience levels) at a local tech college. Here we go!

I show up for my first class, early. Hoping it’s filled with manic skinny redhead girls who love knitting and are ready to throw themselves at me. The instructor is an old woman. Everybody filling in is an old woman. The classroom is like 70% women in their 50-70s. One other guy, an older man with grey hair. I’ve made a terrible mistake.

One eligible woman walks in. She’s a brunette, short, a little heavy, very cute face, maybe in her late 20s, and a massive chest. She walks in and makes eye contact with me. I eye beg her to sit next to me. Instead she sits in the back. Crap.

How exchanging gifs from Reddit lead to mind-blowing sex [MF] (part 2)

So apparently the [first part ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6u1pxd/how_exchanging_gifs_from_reddit_lead_to/) went rather well, so here’s the second part, in which we have awkward and yet amazing sex.

After two weeks of sexting, the day finally came to meet. We had agreed to meet in an apartment she had for a few days, in which we would be alone and free to do whatever we wanted. As the day approached, we were both more and more nervous. The train ride to meet her seemed endless, and when I arrived in front of her building, my heart was about to explode. I got up to her door and when she opened I finally saw her for real: she was smaller than me, but even cuter than in the pictures. She was dressed casually and looked incredible : her ample breasts were really arousing, she had a cute butt, and her hair looked amazing: long, incredibly curvy, inviting a hand to touch them.

The problem was that we were incredibly nervous, and me more than her I think. I changed quickly in a bathroom and had no idea how to initiate things. It took an awkward hug, after which she looked up and our lips met. She kissed me both slowly and aggressively : she lightly bit my lips, which started things. My hands roamed her back, and she suggested we moved it to the bedroom.