It started in the guard tower [MM]

So this is a continuation of my story of [giving a blowjob in a guard tower](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5l27oa/guard_tower_blow_job_mm/).

So, it’s about time that I mention that the medics name was Jake. He was a common soldier (not fat, not buff, but definitely active) and he was some kind of Hispanic that only spoke English.

I had previously told Jake that he “owed me” and I had no idea what that meant. Like, did he owe me a blowjob? Or something else? I just said it, I didn’t really think about it. But the next night, he and I met in the Motorpool where we believed no one else would be.

It was dark, and we couldn’t see shit. We found a little corner behind a stack of tires where we could hide, with barely enough space for two men wearing combat gear. We very quietly removed our body armor and leaned our rifles against the wall of tires.

On his knees, removing his clothes, Jake started sucking on my dick. I was rock fucking hard, and I thrust into his face as he pulled my pants down around my ankles. Read more »

Being Appreciated [MF][Pegging, Fdom – gentle]

The tiles are cold. It feels somehow wrong to walk upon them barefoot: one gets that feeling of vulnerability, putting one’s naked feet into the domain of boots. He shivers slightly. Being in this corridor, with its row of sliding doors and its institution-green walls is a strange sensation in and of itself: he keeps expecting somebody, maybe a stern nurse or a dark-suited official, to emerge from one of the doors and ask him why, exactly, is he strolling down this corridor with his hair all wet, wearing nothing but a fuzzy bath towel.

The feeling is altogether exciting.

Nobody comes to investigate the patter of his feet on the tiling. The building seems deserted. The doors lack number plates (in fact, they don’t even have handles), so he counts them aloud as he walks – eleven, twelve, thirteen, and all the way down to thirty-two. That’s the one, she’d told him. “Thirty-two” – she said, “knock thrice, then twice, then five times.” And so he does. Read more »

[MM] My second Grindr experience!

I had been waiting to meet my second hookup for ages. We had been chatting since before New Year’s, but it was right after my [first hook up] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/5kok12/tired_grindr_for_the_first_time_sucked_a/), and I wasn’t sure I was up to sucking dick again so soon. Finally, we found a time when we were both free, and I headed over to his place. He was pretty attractive, a twenty-seven-year-old black guy with tightly braided hair and a cute smile. He was slim but in great shape, well defined abs and pecs clearly visible in the photos he sent, along with a gorgeous curved ass. His cut dick was large, bigger than the ones I had encountered before, most of which were the same size as mine (just shy of six inches) or smaller. His looked to be about seven inches or so. That actually made me slightly apprehensive – a lot of the pleasure I get from these encounters is giving pleasure to the other guy, and I was worried that if I couldn’t do well with a larger cock than I was used to, he might not get off. Read more »

[fm/ff] Wild Roses pt. 6: The Huntress [oral]

Autumn sniffed the air. From the blood and the sweat, she thought to find a fresh elk kill not far upwind, and dropping down through the branches, she stalked off in search of it. Fresh kills brought wolves, or even curious deer, and any of that would make for a fine catch.

Before cresting the ridge that kept the kill out of sight, she adjusted her hunting leathers; making sure her armguard was secure, adjusting her chestguard, even checking the lacing on her boots. After satisfying herself that everything was in order, she stuck her hunting knife in her belt, straightened her green linen tunic, and drew an arrow from her quiver. Blowing a lock of brown hair from her sky blue eyes, she crested the ridge with an arrow nocked, ready to draw.

What she spotted instead of a flock of wolves at feast was a hunter dressing his kill by the small stream at the bottom of the small hill, and with a disappointed sigh she returned the arrow to its quiver and slung the bow, making her way quickly down the slope. At the bottom, she hailed the hunter, trying to figure out how she might get something out of this happenstance after all. Read more »

27 JAGed Pills ch 3, p2 [mF, mf, inc, ms, alien, rape, tentacle, mind break, fat fetish, cons, hung]

Was I jealous? Why should I be? I’d let my daughter fuck my son for months, three times as often as I fucked him. I told myself I was jealous for Caroline, as if that made any sense. Nothing did about my son’s love affair. Why should I?

When I told the clerk to cancel our appointment, I recalled how she always smiled, as if she knew a secret. This time she sputtered.”But, Ma-am, you c-can’t do that.”

“It’s done.” I hung up. I went to my room and threw my five bottles of Pannusflush into my bedroom wastebasket. They had added to my prescription, after Rory’s exam.

My phone rang. “Ms. Bollinger, you must bring your daughter in for the exam.” The clerk had found her voice. “Her health is in serious danger.”

“Fuck you!” I hung up. My fury had a new outlet. I wanted my son’s prick to calm me, but I found him in his room, fucking Lana. “When the hell did you get here?”

“The moment I watched your son get off of your daughter, from outside her window.” She had taken to stalking us.

“Why don’t you fucking move in already.” Read more »

27 JAGed Pills ch 3, p1 [mF, mf, inc, ms, alien, rape, tentacle, mind break, fat fetish, cons, hung]

Jerry and I returned home late that night. I didn’t ask him about Caroline. I did tell him, he had better fuck Lana for a week, for breaking his promise. I don’t think he hated his punishment.

“Okay.” He said. He went to bed.

I looked in on Rory. I sighed at the sight. The bed frame sagged under her. She wheezed unconsciously. I blew her a kiss and whispered, “Sleep well.”

I crawled into my bed and ran down two sets of batteries.

“Rory was still sick the next morning. I was walking to her room, when she ran out and into the bathroom.

I heard her vomit and flush. I found her pale and sweating.

“My stomach really hurts, Mom.” She looked piteous. “Do I have to keep taking those pills?” She was crying.

“NO!” I shouted. “I’m going to kill that doctor and blow up that stupid research lab.” Unfortunately stopping the drug required a lengthy time of decreasing dosage. Read more »

Beach Day With Friends [Group]

This is a story from this past summer which I finally sat down to tell. I’ll introduce the my friends in the couples we were that day. I’ll note first that we are all reasonably in shape as we like running around outside doing stuff rather than day drinking as some other groups of friends tend to do. Jacob and Stacy are the first couple and while Jacob is around 6’1” Stacy is about 5’4” on a good day. Both are brown haired and brown eyed. Jacob is bit tan since he is a mutt while Stacy I would say is on the fairer side of the spectrum. Next there is Tom and Sarah, Sarah is a dirty blonde, 5’1” and pale skin with green eyes. Tom is brown haired, 6’2”, and also pretty white. Next is Natalie and Me, I’m the tallest at around 6’3”, brown hair (you guessed it), brown eyes, and my skin burns rather than tans haha. Natalie is the tallest girl of the group at 5’7”, and she is an Israeli Jew for her heritage. I think she is stunning if I say so myself. Last is single Andrew, at precisely 5’7” and no defining features he gets a lot of flack from women. He was single at the time this happened, but it was never from lack of trying. Very gregarious with no Napoleon complex at all. Read more »

[MF] Letting Go and Giving In

The sky is bright with stars that stretch from horizon to horizon.

You are full. Full of thoughts, full of worries, and full of anxiety over unknown days. It’s inevitable and far too easy to sink into.
We sit in a boat in the middle of the lake that lies hidden just a short walk from my cabin. I love it here. I brought you here for a reason.

The lake is glass. Under the sky we see each other and watch the small ripples appear from unknown sources in a murky darkness. It is amazing how little noise can be made by the silence of a warm night. The distance seems to both carry the sounds of the forest and absorb the motions we make.

I take your hand and smile. I can see you’re about to speak and so much of me wishes to hear it. Hear your mouth round out my syllables one more time. Watch you draw in your precious breath and exhale the thoughts I hold so dear.

For our words are magic spoken into balloons that rise from our mouths and float to the sky. Read more »

My girlfriend likes dick pics

My girlfriend, Jessica, was laying beside me on the bed. I was on my laptop. She was on her phone. She giggled and typed something into it. “What was that?” I asked.

“Just a dick pic,” she said casually. “I told him, ‘I give it a 5.5…not bad, but I’ve seen better’.”

I chuckled and shook my head. She loves getting dick pics from guys. I know most girls say they don’t, but she enjoys them. She saves them in a folder. I don’t mind that she flirts with guys online, because I know it doesn’t go any further than that. And it takes no effort at all on her part. All she has to do is post in some forum, “Send me your dick pics”, and she gets flooded with them. There is an added benefit for me in that it makes her really horny and then she molests me. Read more »

[FM]Dan, FWB that liked his ass fucked.

Many moons ago I was a young military officers deployed to Iraq. I was attached to a support unit on a base shared by my service and the Marines. On the plane trip to the base I met an admin officer. He was a handsome man. In shape, tall, dark, and very handsome.

We hit it off very well, once we arrived on station we learned that our quarters were very close to each other, about 10 yards apart. It wasn’t long before romance flourished. It started innocent enough. With us relaxing watching TV shows and eating together.

We were nervous about doing much more because we were both officers and that is something that is highly looked down on. So we would spend time together every evening and when we headed to our quarters we would both masturbate as we chatted on our personal lap tops with each other. I never told him, but I had been craving his cock, which I hadn’t seen or touched so much that every night I masturbated over and over again until I passed out from exhaustion. Read more »