Bianca in Berlin – Part 2: Daniel the IT Whiz [MF][long]

I always believe that everything happens for a reason – two years before I moved to Berlin, I was in the middle of completing my master’s when I met Daniel.

Both of us were studying in the same university, but different majors. We hung out several times because we had mutual friends. I always admired him, he had this thick black framed glasses that made him look super hot to me – I have a thing for geeky looking guys ;)

We always had this sexual tension between us back then, but we never hooked up because we were dating other people at the time. After graduation, we went our separate ways – I moved back home and he got a job in the U.S.

While updating my LinkedIn, I found out that he moved back to Germany for another job. To Berlin, specifically! My heart skipped a beat for a minute. I was contemplating whether I should say hi and discreetly mention that I also live in Berlin now. I was living on my own in a relatively new environment – I figured, why not? I could at least meet him up for coffee to catch up. So I did, and long story short, we ended up planning to have dinner at a well-known Italian eatery in Alexanderplatz (Berliners, you know what I am talking about!)

[MF] The Tallest Woman I’ve Ever Hooked Up With, Part 2

I mentioned in my [last story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/64kk2n/mf_the_tallest_woman_ive_ever_hooked_up_with/) that Big Barda made a return trip to my life about a year ago, and that I’d follow up with a story about that magical time.

I wish I could say that when she came back into my life I was the same totally ripped stud she’d originally taken home, but the fact is I was never a ripped stud and over the past decade since graduate school I have more of a dad bod than anything else. I mean, sure, I still go to the gym. I still run. But I also have a full time job and a lot of responsibilities and a weakness for red meat and potatoes, so here I am. Why don’t you sue me, take me on Judge Judy, see what she has to say about it?

Probably nothing nice.

The gym is actually integral to this story. See, I don’t know if any of my past tales have clued all of you into this amazing fact about me, but I’m kind of an idiot. Case in point, I managed to break my arm lifting weights, something I’ve been doing most of my life and should be able to accomplish in my sleep. “How is this possible?” I hear you ask, conjuring up images of a machine falling on top of me as I bravely attempt to lift it off, muscles bulging under my shirt.

4 men 1 day [FM]

I’ve never told anyone about this but I feel like I need to. I’m a female in my twenties.

A few years back I had the sluttiest day of my life. I had been hooking up with this guy a few times. He was a childhood friend and had recently found me on social media and was completely not my type… really muscly, tanned, that type. I guess I was just hooking up with him out of curiosity. Anyway it was maybe the third time he had messaged me in the day, and come over my house and fucked me in the garden. It was summer so I was out there sunbathing after he left. My ex popped round to drop something off and I was just wrapped in a towel… I don’t know why but I let the towel drop when he was talking and he fucked me over the balcony. Afterwards I was so elated by what I had done I texted another ex and told him, knowing what he would do. He asked if I wanted to make it three so obviously I said yes and fucked him. That night I fucked my boyfriend non stop. I didn’t even shower between them and he never found out about it.

[mm] “Urinal Adventure 1” [x-Posted to r/GayWatersports and r/PeeGoneWild)

Hey guys, just a small thing I came up with and wrote down on my phone during a bus ride. Hope you all like this. If you do (or don’t), I appreciate *all* comments. :)

“Urinal Adventure 1”

There’s one bathroom in my university that isn’t cleaned often – the one in the basement of the art history building. How do I know? I see the same piece of paper towel on the floor every time I walk in – has been for a week now.

So, because this is one of the emptiest buldings in the college (not many students in the major – I only know because I tried to minor in it and didn’t care enough), it’s time to act out one of my favorite fantasies.

It’s 7am – all bathrooms in the university are required to be open by this time. But nobody is here and nobody will be here for a while so I have the place to myself!

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[NSFW] My first story, please constructive criticism only.

We finish eating at a restaurant and we head back to the hotel room. In the uber on the way back I slowly begin to rub my hand on your leg, caressing up slowly until I reach you’re pussy, then you look down around my waist and notice my rock hard erection, it looks like my cock will break out of my pants any second, so you put your hand on it and massage it, by this time my hand is already in between your legs and under your pants but not in your panties, I begin rubbing your pussy when I notice how wet it is, I continue rubbing your wet pussy until you let out a moan, then I put my free finger on your lips and say “shhh.”

Around this time my cock is aching, I’ve never been this hard before, you slowly stop massaging my cock and you begin moving your hand to my waistline, I start to realize what you’re doing, so I begin to do the same. We both reach the waistline around the same time and immediately go under, this time my hand is under your panties and your hand is under my boxers, you again begin massaging my cock and I also massage your pussy, we lock eyes and begin French kissing while still massaging each other, you begin aggressively stroking my cock and I begin to insert a finger into your soaking wet pussy, you moan, loudly, at this point we don’t give a fuck if the driver hears.

Office Visit [MF] [Mdom] [worksex]

I come into your office, smiling a wry smile. I close the door and walk right over. Wordlessly I take you by the hair, turning your face up for cruel kiss. I stand you up and guide you to the wall. You put your hands up for support as I pull your blouse up and spill your tits free of your bra, squeezing and playing roughly. You gasp at the intensity.

Quickly I tug your jeans and panties to your ankles, my hand going between your thighs, groping you possessively. Your head is spinning and you lean into the wall for balance. You’re quickly getting wet as I probe you deeply. I pull back and drop my slacks, belt jingling.

You feel my hard cock slide between your cheeks, I reach around and guide myself into you with a practiced hand. I thrust forward with my whole body, lifting up on my toes, forcefully deeply penetrating you with each stroke. You’re gasping and shaking, glad to be pinned lest your knees buckle and you fall.

[MMMMMF] [Group] The story of how I had my first (hopefully not last gangbang)

I as in a FWB thing with one of my friends and we basically had a sex day where we just stayed in bed and had sex. We were catching our breath and he sent a few people a text. Didn’t ask who as it wasn’t my business at the time. Anyways we were back at it with me tied down and some people knocked on the door. He got up and a few of his friends were there and basically he asked “you said you have a gangbang fantasy. Wanna try it out?” So I had my first gangbang as a surprise. Want more details just ask and I’ll share because sharing is caring and I’m glad he cared that day.

First ti[m]e masturbating in public (school library)

I have masturbated in public areas before, but always with a sense of security that I wouldn’t truly be caught (e.g. jacking off in a bathroom stall). Tonight I changed that.

I was studying late in my college’s library on an upper floor, and I decided I wanted to cum. Now, it was late at night and the library was fairly empty, but I was sitting at a desk next to one stairwell, an elevator, and in clear eye-shot of another stairwell. Anyone could have came onto the floor and I’d have minimal time to cover myself.

I pulled my pants and boxer briefs just below my balls, my hand gripping my rock hard dick, stroking it faster than I ever had before. I looked at pictures of my girlfriend on my phone, and occasionally heard some voices from down below. I was so turned on, I wanted to cum everywhere. Needless to say, being so excited I came fairly quickly, and blew a really big, milky white load all over the desk. I heard footsteps downstairs from the stairwell in front of me, and rushed to wipe up my cum with some paper and toss it into the trash bin next to me. In one minute after pulling my pants back up, a person came upstairs to re-shelve some books.

[M] How I became fixated on girls who drool cum.

Once upon a time, back in college, before I was married with kids, I met a girl. I didn’t fully appreciate it at the time but Shelley was in many ways quite special. We had a flirty relationship that went on for the better part of our first year at college. At that time she was fully committed to her boyfriend she’d had since highschool who went to a different college and they only got together at holidays. She never did more than flirt with me – or as far as I knew with anyone else – but she and I flirted shamelessly and I always went back to my dorm with a raging hardon and had to seek comfort alone while fantasizing about being with her.

Outside of that, like most other males in college I did my best to score as often as possible with whichever other girls I could find. Whenever Shelley was around though I would always focus on her at whatever party, or pub, we happened to run into each other at – even though I knew nothing would come of it.

Into the rabbit hole…[MF]

My time with Kristie (18) took place over the summer between Senior year and College. I met her through a friend and didn’t really think too much of her, she was short, big breasts, no ass to speak of but for some reason, and yet I was attracted to her. My first time meeting her was when I was at work, I was in the back of the house marinating chicken for the next day (chipotle workers represent), and saw her come in. At the time I was close to the best shape I’d ever been in, about 5’9, muscular build with a little bit of chub, around 210 pounds. Anyways, she comes in and I see her in line and remember her awkward introduction and figured hey, why not try to be friends with her? What do I have to lose from getting another friend? So I was there, marinating chicken and listening to music over a speaker, dancing my ass off because I like dancing, so what. Any type of action to make work go faster is an action I’ll partake in. After I notice her and wave hello I go back to my dancing, not realizing that she was checking me out.