Deep, M/F (exhibitionism, alpha male, billionaire)

Story up to this point:

Gina is a non-profit executive at the peak of a wildly successful career. She receives an invitation to interview for the job of her dreams: director of a not for profit aquarium funded by Chicago’s wealthiest, most mysterious investor: Jonah Kinsey. We join her as she finds herself alone in Jonah’s office, which is a room in a bubble of glass *at the bottom* of his aquarium’s enormous main tank. Enjoy!

xoxo

She drifted to the far wall. A few feet from the glass, she caught a rare glimpse of her reflection in it. She took the opportunity to double check her makeup for smudging. A pencil skirt that hugged her near-hourglass frame perfectly. The three-inch heels that Mr. Stalwart Security Guard despised. Her legs were long and muscular from years of morning pilates and jogging. She had the slightest bump at her belly, a curve so stubborn she’d almost come to love it. It filled her curving frame out. A chest that sometimes drew sidelong glances at the gym, but nothing she ever wrote home about. Just enough shape to, from a distance, catch your eye.

A Walk in the Park, Part 1 [MF][Voy][exh]

Jeanna walked into the room, we’d been having sex for weeks now and I was not getting tired of it any time soon. Medium height, blonde, great ass, and tits that filled your hands and threatened to spill out of many of the shirts she wore around me.

 

“Are you ready to try something new? A little more exotic?” I asked her.

 

“Sure am, I have the day off from work- so I’m all yours.” She said huskily. Already in the mood.

 

Unbeknownst to her I had been recording our last several sessions and converted them into audio files, I had them loaded onto my phone and they were ready to go.

 

She walked over to me and sat in my lap, hands roaming around my crotch. I felt up her shirt and grasped a solid handful of breast- nipple pinched between my index and middle finger.

 

“Why don’t you get out of these clothes for me?” I suggested, she immediately got up- mischief in her eyes as she toyed with the edge of her shirt.

 

Deep, M/F (light exhibitionism, billionaire, alpha male)

Story up to this point:

Gina is a non-profit executive at the peak of a wildly successful career. She receives an invitation to interview for the job of her dreams: director of a not for profit aquarium funded by Chicago’s wealthiest, most mysterious investor: Jonah Kinsey. We join her as she finds herself alone in Jonah’s office, which is a room in a bubble of glass *at the bottom* of his aquarium’s enormous main tank. Enjoy!

xoxo

She drifted to the far wall. A few feet from the glass, she caught a rare glimpse of her reflection in it. She took the opportunity to double check her makeup for smudging. A pencil skirt that hugged her near-hourglass frame perfectly. The three-inch heels that Mr. Stalwart Security Guard despised. Her legs were long and muscular from years of morning pilates and jogging. She had the slightest bump at her belly, a curve so stubborn she’d almost come to love it. It filled her curving frame out. A chest that sometimes drew sidelong glances at the gym, but nothing she ever wrote home about. Just enough shape to, from a distance, catch your eye.

Deep, M/F (light exhibitionism, billionaire, alpha male)

Story up to this point:

Gina is a non-profit executive at the peak of a wildly successful career. She receives an invitation to interview for the job of her dreams: director of a not for profit aquarium funded by Chicago’s wealthiest, most mysterious investor: Jonah Kinsey. We join her as she finds herself alone in Jonah’s office, which is a room in a bubble of glass *at the bottom* of his aquarium’s enormous main tank. Enjoy!

xoxo

She drifted to the far wall. A few feet from the glass, she caught a rare glimpse of her reflection in it. She took the opportunity to double check her makeup for smudging. A pencil skirt that hugged her near-hourglass frame perfectly. The three-inch heels that Mr. Stalwart Security Guard despised. Her legs were long and muscular from years of morning pilates and jogging. She had the slightest bump at her belly, a curve so stubborn she’d almost come to love it. It filled her curving frame out. A chest that sometimes drew sidelong glances at the gym, but nothing she ever wrote home about. Just enough shape to, from a distance, catch your eye.

The Adventures of Rina – Chapter 2 [Star Wars] [oral] [MF] [voy] [interspecies] [anal] [mf]

Any feedback, positive, negative, is appreciated. Either here or to james moriarty 555 (no spaces) at yahoo mail.

### General Disclaimer ###

I don’t own Star Wars. George did and then he sold it to Mickey. I wasn’t involved in any of that. I have no rights at all to any Star Wars intellectual property. This story is either legal under parody laws or it violates Mickey’s IP and if that’s the case I have a message for Mickey: I don’t have money so suing me won’t do any good.

The following story is filled with graphic descriptions of sex. It is pornography. If you don’t want to read that or it is illegal for you to read porn in your jurisdiction then I’d suggest you stop reading now.

Virtually every single character in this story is a highly attractive bisexual with a high libido and no inhibitions to speak of and a willingness to hop into bed with just about anyone because it’s porn that’s the way porn is.

[MF] Cute Russian girl gave me a fond farewell (~ 5,000 words)

*Hi everyone – I’ve been a big fan of the stories here for a while, so now I’m posting one of my own. There’s some backstory to begin with. It heats up at the line break below. Let me know what you think.*

So these events happened over the course of roughly a year. About myself – my name’s Tom and I’m a six-foot-two British guy from London. I was a bit of a nerd growing up, and after university I got into fitness and hit the gym (relatively slim and building on beginner gains at the time of this story). The male pattern baldness that runs in my family also kicked in when I was a student, so I just shaved my head down to a buzz cut. Anyway, I got the opportunity to teach English at a language school in Moscow right before the contract for my first graduate job ended. Seeing as the Russian language was something I’d studied, and though I’d been to Novosibirsk while getting my degree but never to the capital before, I decided to go for it.

That sexy MILF at the convention [MF] [Cheating]

Long time lurker and reader. Finally decided to share a story.

It all happened a few years ago. I was in Toronto for a small convention. Small crowd, maybe 40 participants and mostly locals from the region. (I’m from Montreal). Since I had booked last minute, I wasn’t staying at the hotel of the convention. I get there early, do my check-in and grab coffee. I see that there isn’t many conversation or interaction going on.

I notice a lovely lady that is from Montreal ( I could tell by her name and where she works) and decide to introduce myself. We’ll call her L. We immediately strike it off and have a nice conversation and both mention how cool we are both from Montreal.

She is about 5’7 long sandy blond hair blue eyes. She’s mid-forties but looks more like late thirties. Now, she had killer natural breasts. Most likely G or something. She’s not petite but not BBW. Curves in the right place and wearing a thigh but professional dress to show it off. She’s showing cleavage, not outrageous but enough to imagine more and take a peak.

a lady swallows

I reach out with the tip of my tongue, to taste the nectar welling up from the tiny slit at the head of his cock. I feel his fingers running through my silky blonde hair, gathering the strands into a bunch, a handle he will use to show me what he wants. I look up at him, smile, and then slowly take the head of his cock in my lips. I moan softly, swirling my tongue around it. He lets out a groan that fills me with happiness.

We met two years ago at a conference. There was an unmistakable attraction, but we were both seeing other people at the time, so we let it alone. I know a great many men would have pushed it, and a man as attractive as he was, most likely would have relented. He did not push.

A year later, we met again. He was more desirable than I remembered. He is tall, handsome, fit and stylish. He clearly took care of himself and it showed. I take care of myself as well. I am blonde, average height, with an hourglass figure. He was engaged, I was between gentlemen. We exchanged info, and stayed in touch. I confess, I was thrilled when I found out his fiancee had been cheating on him.

Mind Games Part 2 [str8][F][M][Voy]

We sat outside sipping coffee, the old man didn’t seem phased by the crisp air. “You’re a nice girl,” he said, “you don’t abuse your abilities. You wouldn’t believe the number who need to be taught to be ethical. That’s why I’m willing to teach you.”

“I’m sorry, I have a hard time reading you.” He leaned back and tapped his temple beneath the brim of his hat.

“Can’t read me. You use it too much. We’ll work on that, you’ve got to learn to turn it off, a skill I’ve never had to teach another before.”

I sighed. In a sea of voices he was an irritating blob of nothingness. Just undulating silence in a gilded cage. It was alien to me, to talk to someone and not feel their emotions. I shifted in my seat, and the hot guy from before exited the shop, talking to the Battista. I couldn’t help but watch them go and soak in their lust.

“Ah, you do have a vice.” He grinned at me from behind his mug. “Well, this can be a meaningful exercise. Read them. After they leave, wait 5 minutes and follow. If you win, you watch.

UPDATE: Losing [m]y [virginity] to the beauti[f]ul girl from the gym

[Link](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6iky2i/losing_my_virginity_to_the_beautiful_girl_from/?st=j4d8zy4y&sh=1aa0ab0a) to original post.

I apologize if this doesn’t seem worthy of a new post, since it won’t contain a very full, well-written story. I considered just including an update in the comments of the first post, but figured few people would see it.

My first post got a much better response than I would have expected. It was obviously a great experience for me, but I hadn’t realized it would resonate with people as much as it seemed to. It was especially awesome to have quite a few people say that the story of my weight loss had helped inspire them. I had considered not really including my weight loss, or much backstory, so I’m glad it was apparently good that I did.