August 8, 2015 (MF, Tinder, Long)

(this is my first time submitting, let me know if I fvcked up)

Met up with this boy from Tinder with my own ulterior motives and finally had a successful romp! It’s been a good while that I’ve had luck with Tinder but persistence seems to pay off. He’s taller than he looks in his pictures and surprisingly more good looking in person which was a nice way to quiet any lingering thoughts I had about dipping out early. After a few games at a barcade, we made our way back to his place to smoke. After a few bowls and a half-assed tour of his place we made it to his bed. I mentioned in my profile I was kinky and he called me out on it in our chats. He has dom tendencies which make me weak in the knees, we’re a perfect match in bed. He kisses me by the bathroom and it takes me by surprise. We had been having a normal conversation prior and when I go to respond to a question he asked me, instead I’m met with a hungry kiss. He shoves his tongue in my mouth though it’s sexy as he bites my lip, another weakness of mine. As we’re kissing, he guides me backwards to the bed. Once the back of my knees meets the bedframe, I untense, allowing myself to fall backwards as he follows. He kisses me all over, and I try to get mine in whenever possible—running my fingers through my scalp and dragging my nails across his back. He kisses me with force that makes me wet sitting here just thinking about it. He bites my lips and drags his teeth across my lips and all I can do is moan in his mouth. As he trails his kisses lower and lower, He bites my skin and soothes it after, commenting to himself how soft I am. While I’m on my back, he brings my knees to my chest, pussy in the air and he eats me out from the front to the back like he hasn’t eaten in weeks. I comment, “What are you trying to do to me?” and he responds with an incredulous smirk, “Uhh… I’m trying to make you cum.”

In The Laundry Room [mF][inc][monster cock][voy][mast]

It was a quiet Sunday morning when my horny landlady, Mrs. Sinclair left for her weekly trip to Thunder Bird casino fifty miles away. If she stays true to her schedule, she won’t be home until dinner time. With her gone, I feel free to use the house, hang out by the pool and do some laundry in peace. Shasta, her twenty one year old daughter was in her room as usual. Connor, her nineteen year old son was gaming in the family room. They stuck to themselves while I hung out by the pool drinking a beer and doing laundry.

Fucking the Johnsons Pt. 3

I squeeze my eyes tight. I gag slightly as Mr. Johnson’s cock pushes farther into my mouth than it had before. As his member slides over the flat of my tongue on its way out of my mouth I feel a small sharp pain on my inner thigh. I move my head back quickly. Mr. Johnson’s grip slightly loosened, I instinctually pull my mouth off of the rock hard cock in my mouth and look down toward the pain. I see Mrs. Johnson with her teeth clenched tight on the exposed flesh of my thigh. I let out another loud gasp of pain.

Mrs. Johnson lets the skin between her teeth snap back into place. She looks up at me and smiling say, “If you’re going to stop every time you feel a little pain it is going to be a long night and an especially long summer.” My eyebrows shoot up and crest on my forehead. “S-sorry, I just didn’t…” Cutting me off Mrs. Johnson thrusts her middle and index fingers into my wet and ready pussy. My head tilts back sharply. I let out a loud cry. “MMmmm it’s nice and warm in here, My Love. Maybe you should try it out…” Mrs. Johnson’s voice trails off as she looks up past me giving her husband a lurid look. Mr. Johnson looks down at me and smiles. “Yeah, I think it is time to see what this one can do.

The Convention (STR, MF, IR)

Part 1

“I’ve caught one-hundred and twenty-six so far, how about you?” Naomi said to Becky as they approached the gates.

Beyond them, you could see hundreds of people gathering, anxiously waiting outside the convention doors to be let in for the festivities.

“One-hundred and twenty-eight,” Becky said with a shit eating grin, “I caught Charizard this morning.”

Naomi rolled her eyes and closed the Pokémon Go app as the attendant scanned their tickets to be let in.

Naomi had been obsessed with Pokémon since she was a little girl, so it was no surprise as the approached the gates of the convention she was dressed up as her favorite Pokémon character. Her red wig was fixed closely to cover her normal blonde hair. She wore a yellow tank top that barely reached past the bottoms of her breast, exposing all of her smooth, pale stomach. Red straps from her overall suspenders lined either side of her belly button from their attached point on her jean short shorts. She had long, smooth legs that touched down on the asphalt of the parking lot covered by her red trainers.

The Convention (M/F, interracial)

Part 1

“I’ve caught one-hundred and twenty-six so far, how about you?” Naomi said to Becky as they approached the gates.

Beyond them, you could see hundreds of people gathering, anxiously waiting outside the convention doors to be let in for the festivities.

“One-hundred and twenty-eight,” Becky said with a shit eating grin, “I caught Charizard this morning.”

Naomi rolled her eyes and closed the Pokémon Go app as the attendant scanned their tickets to be let in.

Naomi had been obsessed with Pokémon since she was a little girl, so it was no surprise as the approached the gates of the convention she was dressed up as her favorite Pokémon character. Her red wig was fixed closely to cover her normal blonde hair. She wore a yellow tank top that barely reached past the bottoms of her breast, exposing all of her smooth, pale stomach. Red straps from her overall suspenders lined either side of her belly button from their attached point on her jean short shorts. She had long, smooth legs that touched down on the asphalt of the parking lot covered by her red trainers.

Your naughty secretary needs you again

Finally, after a year of waiting and wanting, I got to feel his lips on mine, his hands on my body, and his cock in my pussy. I thought I could do it only once, a little treat for myself that I wouldn’t allow to happen again. It was an amazing experience, but I didn’t want to get careless.
The flirting escalated after our first afternoon together. There were texts too talking about how much we wanted each other again. It was just talk though at least on my part. I had this under control. Never mind that fucking him again was all I could think about. Never mind that I couldn’t stop going over and over the one intimate afternoon we had spent together. It was definitely a one-off thing never to be repeated. It had to be. To do it again would be risking too much. We were unable to be alone together for weeks. The company’s owner was in for the afternoon, one of our drivers didn’t have deliveries that day, or a customer would come in and hang out gossiping. It was easy enough to convince myself I had the willpower to resist him when it was impossible to have him.
Then I needed to stop in on my day off towards the end of the work day. I knew he would be alone by that time. I wore one of my sexier outfits and the sexiest stuff I owned underneath even though I vowed he wouldn’t see it. It was just to make me feel hot. I would get what I went in for, talk for a few minutes, and be on my way.
I was right, he was alone when I came in. It was so late in the day, there was little chance of any more customers coming in and our coworkers had all left for the day. He surprised me by kissing me immediately. I kissed him back just as eagerly. “Kissing was okay, no trouble there,” I told myself. He ran his hands over my body. I leaned into him excited to once again feel him pressed to me. I continued to lie to myself as he pushed up my dress, “This is as far as I will go.” When he was kneeling in front of me his warm breath on my pussy spreading my lips with his tongue, I knew there was no resistance left in me. I ran my hands over the back of his head as he licked my clit and took his tongue down to my slit. I knew even before I came so hard against his mouth that I would beg him to fuck me if necessary. I would plead until he was inside me. The please was probably already crossing my lips repeatedly before I was finished cumming, but I can’t remember what I was saying I was so caught up in the moment. After I finished shuddering against him, he began kissing me again. I could smell and taste myself on his lips as he undid his pants and pushed his cock into me. I had no thought of resisting temptation, no memory at that moment that I even intended to not give in again to my longing. My hips eagerly met his as he pumped against me and into me. My hands ran over his arms and back and I threw my head back as I came again saying his name repeatedly uttering other words about how good it was and how he knew just how to take me. I wasn’t thinking, just talking and cumming, and pushing my body against him to feel as much as I possibly could. I watched his face as he began to cum. This was only our second time being together, but I wanted to remember that look on his face, be able to picture it when I was home alone wanting him but settling for pleasuring myself. I watched and felt the build up and his release. He gathered me to him for a few moments. It was hot, but I couldn’t pull away until he did. I left knowing I had gotten what I had really come for.

Sensual Saturday Night [MF, edging, cumplay]

Thank you all for the feedback and messages about my stories. I love to hear about what people like and what turns them on. Thank you all so much. This is the story of my Saturday night. I really wanted to capture the sensuality of the whole thing. Hope you enjoy.

Backstory: I am 31 (I had a birthday) years old short and curvy but fit. I have shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. I have been spending the last two years exploring my sexuality and freedom after a bad nine year LTR ended. This happened this weekend.

Through all the trouble I have had recently (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4zdnm9/wft_happened_to_nixxy_zen_and_the_story_of/) Marcus has been such a wonderful friend. He helped me move, made me feel safe and has been super casual. I had not been able to talk or hang out with him for a few weeks so I made plans to go out with him and some of his friends on Saturday night. We had dinner at a wings place with two couples and drank laughed and had a blast. Afterwards, Marcus took me back to his house and we talked on the couch about what was up in our lives and stuff like that. I knew I was staying over so sometime after midnight i took his hand and said let’s go to bed.

My Girlfriend – A New Chapter

**For those who have followed my stories I thank you once again for all the support and encouragement. I had no idea that my stories would be so compelling that twice after I said that it would be the last chapter I have gotten posts and PM’s asking me to write more. The number people who have commended me on my writing have been overwhelming.**

**A few nights ago I had a discussion with a fellow Redditor who encouraged me to continue my stories. I replied that I want to have credibility in my stories and quite frankly I did not know how part five was going to be received since I said part IV was the last one. He suggested that I close the book on me, Erica and Erin and just write about me and Erin. Erin has given me a lot to write about. We have made love almost every night since I moved in and so far this week it’s been a Victoria Secret fashion show every night in our apartment.**

[MFF] Threesome with my bestfriend(s)

Following my post about fucking my bestfriend, I thought I’d expand on the story. I made the initial post as a sort of character profile, providing a background of how it all started and giving you an understanding of her great body and slutiness. The link is [here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/53f1lz/mf_fucking_my_bestfriend/).

The purpose of the background was to lead into this story, which is one encounter I’ll never ever forget… For the purpose of the story, I think it’s appropriate to now give the girls names – we’ll call my bestfriend Katie and her bestfriend (another of my close friends) Larysa.

Katie and Larysa were truly the best of bestfriends – those girl friends you see in the movies that are always together, always talking, and always sharing everything with each other. They practically do everything together, and from my relationship with my bestfriend I became close to Larysa too, although neither I nor Katie had told her we were fucking (nor did we intend do, but things don’t always go to the way you plan). I’ve already described Katie’s glorious, mind-blowing tits, her wonderful dicksucking lips, and her general slutty/always horny desperate-for-my-dick demeanour. Since both of our sex drives was high, we were always in need for each other and were just a 30 minute train ride away from fucking each other – whether that was at our places or in public somewhere, I was never too far from her vagina and I’d become quite good at turning her on via text and making her wet and desperate for dick instantly.