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[MF] Teasing parking lot hand job

I had been dating this girl for two weeks. We had kissed and made-out, but hadn’t had the chance to have sex yet. This was our 4th date, and I was hoping it was the night.

We went to a minor league baseball game in our city, and had taken separate cars due to our work schedules. Throughout the game I was extra flirty, and made sure to have physical contact.

Since we had been late in arriving, our cars were in the back of the parking lot, and we held hands on the way there after the game. I was asking what she wanted to do now, if she wanted to come back to my place.

We were standing at her car, with her leaning against the driver’s door and me facing her. When she asked why I wanted her to come to my place.

“I don’t know, was hoping we could just hang out and get comfortable.”

“Uh. Does comfortable mean ‘try to get in my pants’? Is that want you want to do?”

I wasn’t sure if she was kidding or calling me out, and my silence seemed to egg her on. Read more »

[MF] My best sex streak – Part 4

[Part One is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qc18s/mf_my_best_streak_of_sex_part_1/)

[Part Two is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qcn7i/mf_my_best_streak_of_sex_part_2/)

[Part Three is here] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qiwmc/mf_my_best_sex_streak_part_3/)

My hangover slowly died out on the 3 hour drive to school. Friends and I were driving out to celebrate a friend finally graduating and finding a job. Since he was a bartender at our favorite college bar, it was a big send off.

We arrived around 2 PM, and the party was planned to go all night. Sometime around 9 or 10 PM, when the place filled with people out for a Saturday night, I started talking to a girl.

This girl is exactly my “type”. Short, athletic, and curvy. My mind always thinks of a soccer player that has big tits.

I don’t even remember her name to this day, but I do remember what we did. Around midnight, we walked down the street to a hotel and got a room. For the next two hours we fucked and rested.

I love the memory of her on her back, with my thrusting so hard and fast that her tits were bouncing up to her face. She was completely shaved, and went to the tanning salon regularly, so had olive skin despite it being February. Read more »

[XP] 越媛温泉・Warm and Wet [FM]

Ken trudged through the snow up towards the small wooden building set into the mountain side, steam drifting up from behind tall, dense fences on each side of it, grumbling to himself as more snow still fell from the steel gray skies.

“Go to Japan, they said.” he muttered to herself. “It’ll be an _experience_, they said.”

In truth, his walking tour of Nagano hadn’t been all that bad, but with every step through the deep white he regretted going in winter.

“You’ll get in touch with your _roots_, they said.” he muttered sullenly.

In truth he had; his third cousin out of Ueda had been wonderfully accomodating, of course, even if he spent most of his time there pestering him about teaching him English, and visiting his great-grandparents’ graves had been no small thing to him.

Still, he could have done it all without the fucking snow. As soon as it landed on him, it melted, sticking his black fringe to his forehead and sending it brushing into his deep brown eyes, and with every step more cold water seeped into his woefully inadequate boots. Read more »

[M]y kinky [F]un with a girl from Plenty of Fish

So this happened a couple of years ago and stuck in my mind as one of my hotter experiences with a cheeky girl from Plenty of Fish. A bit of backstory/buildup so if you want to get straight to the fucking, skip to the **sex** now. It’s a long story but with plenty of detail.

**If you like what you read…let me know.** I’ll share more experiences if this is popular.

I was 25, single and like most guys on POF, looking for an easy way to get a girl into bed. Preferably my bed. I think I did half decent job by being different to 99% of the other guys on there (i.e. by acting like a normal human being and not a total cringy twat) I’d had some success and gotten laid a few times.

This time around I’d gotten chatting to a cute looking Northern girl who was regularly down my end of the UK visiting family. I’m from the home counties (if you’re not from the UK, these are the areas surrounding London where all the middle class folk live) so I played the posh boy angle as much as possible with this girl, as she seemed to be lapping it up. For the sake of this story I’ll call her Rosie. Read more »

[Question] Help with expanded vocabulary while writing

First off, if there’s a better place to submit questions, please let me know. My apologies if I’m in the wrong place.

I’ve been working on a sexual short story for my girlfriend. Things are going along fine, except she really doesn’t enjoy the words “pussy, vag, vagina, clit, penis, cock, and member.”

How can I still get the story and scene across without maybe using those words?

[MF, inc, fantasy, mother, aunt, preg] Sexual Energy 3

    I layed there in Dan’s arms for a long time. Gradually my arousal faded and I simply relaxed in his tight grip. Before I knew it I had fallen asleep just like that. Read more »

Revenge sex turns out to be the best one ever [MF][very long]

This story may sound like out of a movie or something, but trust me, it’s totally real. I also purposely don’t use any names in it.
As this is so far my best sexual experience, I try to cover as many details as possible.
I know that this is very long, but I couldn’t really find a way to split it, without loosing the tension. I marked the places when things started to get serious, just in case if you’re only interested in that.

There are always some people, you just can’t get along with. I had to work with somebody like that for some time and he was simply a total jerk.
He always wanted all eyes on him and be the center of every conversation. At first he may look very handsome, but he was just a fake from top to bottom. I have to give it to him: He could really impress people with his confident behaviour and speak, but there was nothing behind it.
Whenever he was with us, he was always speaking about the same: New sports cars he wanted to buy, money and how successful he was with women. We were both around 20 years old and I had already grown out of this childish stuff.
We actually never met in private, but since we were the same age and lived in the same area, we sometimes met randomly at a party. Read more »

[ff] Wild Roses pt. 18: The Road North [inc]

After a fitful night’s sleep, Autumn and Summer set about laying their plans. In the small library in the back of the village they were fortunate enough to be able to get a rough map of the area of Windcrag and Seawood, and combined with what Vidkun had provided them with, they found a suitable road.

“Getting all that way will take weeks.” Autumn lamented. “Although we might be able to cut some time off if we go over the mountain, instead of around it.”

“Over it?” Summer asked, incredulous. “We can’t climb something like that?”

“Well, maybe _you_ can’t…” Autumn sallied with a grin. “It’s nothing too tall, and in summer? Not even a problem.”

“Hrm.” Summer mulled. “We’ll see.”

“What do these markings mean?” Autumn asked, pointing at various trails that ran along the roads on the map.

“Wagon tracks, I think.” Summer answered unsurely. “If they are, we can cut some time, or at least some effort.”

“Oh?” Autumn asked.

“Yes, look.” Summer said, pointing to the map. “This highway goes north just a day’s walk to the south from here, and goes all the way up to and around Windcrag.” Read more »

Wild Roses pt. 17: Taken [nosex]

As the weeks went on, the sisters left the forest at their back as they wandered from town to town, and whenever their purses were empty, they had no problem finding patrons willing to part with silver and gold for a chance at any of the girls in their bed. At Spring’s urging, Summer kept her use of magic at a minimum, and far from the forest her power was weaker than she would have liked in any case, but a bit of a rumour had spread about her, and since indulging the kind of desires that magic helped fulfil was a more ready source of gold than silver, she would on occasion break it out for her patrons.

Spring and Autumn were no slouches either, and discovering that one man would pay more to bed the two of them together than four would pay to bed them apart, they quickly developed a solid routine that had them from finding a patron in the common room of an inn to relaxing in the bath with a full purse in half an hour. Read more »