Happy New Year Blow Job w/ vid

Hey Y’all,

Happy New Year! Some people like to say let’s start it off with a bang but I think it should be started off with a blow. I Love Giving Blowjobs.

Sometime today on my birthday I will find a stranger and share with him my love of sucking cock. Maybe I’ll head down to the bar at the hotel I’m staying at and find some cute business man sitting alone. It will start with some hot talk and then get to where he’s bought me a few drinks and knows I’m totally into him and where this could proceed. Then I’ll tell him outright that it’s my birthday and I’m looking to suck a nice cock as a present to myself. I’ll then tell him to meet me outside in a secluded part of the hotel. As he meets me I’ll whisper in his ear that I’m so horny and want his cock in my warm wet mouth. Read more »

I love it when he asks me if I want the belt. (F/M)

We had been listening to music on the floor sharing a strong drink when he asked. I love it when he asks me. He is a sweet, caring man, but when he has the belt, he is commanding, uses me, and will slap me around.

He was moving his hands up my legs. "Do you want the belt?" he asked me. I nodded. He told me to undress as he left the room. When he returned with the belt, my hands were obediently together stretched out for him. He tied my hands together and gently pushed me back onto the floor. He stared at me as he sipped the drink. When his pupils are huge like this, I know that I am in for it.

"Can I have a sip, please?" I asked. He nodded. I sat up, and he put the glass up to my lips. After I took a few sips, he tipped the glass and spilled whiskey down my lips, chin, and neck. He put the glass down and used his tongue to clean up the spill. His mouth moved to my nipple as his hand slapped my knees apart so that he could rub the areas between my pussy and thighs. I could feel his teeth and tongue on my nipple when he dipped the tips of two fingers into my pussy. He groaned, and I bucked against his hand. He shook his head and simply said, "No." Read more »

NYE teasing (MF)

https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3aii66/my_first_sexual_experience_mff/

So I have written about the threesome experience I had and the a lot of you have asked me to write my other experiences with the couple. Link above. I have had 2 more "encounters" with them but his is a story of what happened last night. I'm feeling a little ashamed to tell my friends about it…I will eventually. Until then, you guys will know first.

Also apologies for gramma and spelling errors. I'm typing this on my phone haha.

So if you read my previous story you will get a jist of what I look like. Anyways, this all started at a post semester/ Christmas party/ birthday party. My friends I decided to have a joint celebration of several events before we all left for the holidays. The party started at a friends house and then we went dancing after. Most of the people in the group were couples or had a significant otherswho wasn't there. Me and another girl where the only single people at this party. Read more »

Designated drivers unite! [MF]

Happy New Year! I've been a lurker for a long time with not much to share but last night finally had an experience worth posting about, I hope. A brief description of me: I'm a 36 year old woman, divorced for four years now, no kids. I'm not a supermodel or anything close to that, but I consider myself attractive.

Anyway, to last night, New Year's Eve. Some new co-workers and friends invited me to a big party and since I didn't have plans, I agreed. I was a little hesitant because most of them are somewhat younger than I am, by like a decade or more in some cases. But since I didn't have anything else, I figured why not. I did decide, for a variety of reasons, that I wasn't going to drink. Not sure why I thought it would be a good idea to go to a New Years Eve party with a bunch of twentysomethings and not drink, but I excel at making decisions that don't make a lot of sense. Anyway, since I wasn't going to be drinking, and since several of my friends live not that far away from me, I told them I'd be a designated driver. Read more »

Resting bitchface [f+f] – Part 2

Ha – well, as requested, here's a little bit more on that story I'd posted the other day.

(Link to the previous post)

So, it's the end of the first year at uni. Exams and coursework finished, just me Claire and RBF still staying in the flat. Nothing has happened (in that way) between me and RBF since the last story. It was all just a bit odd, so I just left it … I was busy with Uni and having a bit of social life.

Anyway …

Had a bit of a chat with Claire over a late morning tea and toast, she disappears off to do whatever it is she does. I just end up sat in the kitchen by myself listening to the radio. It's been a long week, so not really in any rush to do anything.

Sat there contemplating things … I hear the front door. I expecting Claire, I shout something inane.

"What?" I hear back …

It's clearly RBF.

"Nothing, sorry … thought you where Claire… huh … good night?"

"What?" (sounding a bit flustered) Read more »

Anyone else get a thrill when you see the word “Pics included” in a story title?

Don't get me wrong, I love the stories on here. They are undeniably hot and don't need pictures to paint the image their words do.

And yet, whenever I see that a post includes pictures, I can't wait to see it. Maybe it's the fact that it feels unquestionably real (even though yes this can be faked).

Anyone else ever get that old feeling?

Edit: For example, this wonderful post by LSUGIRL90. It didn't actually state it in the title but included images within. Or quite recently this great post by couplein2mfm

[M/M]y First Time

Edited for Paragraphs Sorry for the length, I started writing and couldn’t stop. I know the mark of a good writer is editing, but I am not a good writer. Sex starts about half way down for the inpatient.

I was 28 at the time in a LDR with a girl that was just starting its inevitable spiral towards ending. I had recently lost 20kg and had been spending a few nights a week at the gym and my body confidence was at an all-time high. I had never been sporty, a bit more a geek, but I was 6'3" and naturally broad and strong, which was only improving with the last 5 months in the gym.

The sometimes long nights in the 24hour gym after work had sparked a few friendships, nodding terms anyway, with the local regulars and I had started to get turned on by their bodies, shirtless and sweaty, posing in the mirrors, and showering after. I had to hide my erections every time I came out of the shower. If it had been that type of place I might have been keen to engage in a bit of fun there, but the gym was pretty strict on that, and there were even signs up in the changing rooms warning against. Read more »

Strapped to a St. Andrew’s cross [group][m/m/m/m/m/m/m/m]

This is a true story from the Bournemouth gay sauna-bar at its old location, when it had a dedicated playroom. Locals will know what I mean.

The sauna-bar was huge. Half of it consisted of showers, saunas, hot-tubs and the like. Separated by a bar in the middle, the other half was a dark labyrinth of rooms. Some were private, some had mirrored windows and some contained toys. At the very back of this maze through a barred door was a bondage playroom replete with a lovely assortment of equipment. I’ve had many adventures in that place, but this was my favorite.

In a dark corner of the playroom lived a sturdy wooden X-shaped St. Andrew’s cross. It was heavy and intimidating, with a complex array of straps and buckles dangling from its matte black bulk. Visible to the whole room, it set the tone for the entire area. Amazingly, it was never occupied. One day, I decided to change that.

Before my next visit to the sauna-bar, I bought a blindfold and a piece of underwear made from leather straps that came with an accompanying metal cock ring. I nervously made my way there early in order to arrive before it got busy; so early that I was the first customer of the evening. Read more »

Skinny dipping was colder than I thought… [M/F]

Big fan of GWS, so I finally decided I'd give back to the community. If this is received well, I might return with more stories!

Backstory goes here. Turn the page when you hear the shimmer sound effect to get to the sexy bits.

I've always been an awkward guy. Puberty came and went, but it wasn't until my 20s that I grew into my looks. 6', dirty blonde, blue eyes, fit. (Not swole, to my ego's dismay, just lean.)

Cue 21 year old me. I was dating a lovely girl. We had met in university through a mutual friend. Celia was a spitfire, a real Mediterranean dream girl. She may have had a love/hate relationship with her hair, but her raven curls were worthy of Olympus. Short and athletic, she had small but perky breasts, but her real asset was her ass. (My new favorite word after dating here? Callipygian.)

She was a year older than I, and so after she graduated, we eventually went for the long-distance thing. There's an old saying that goes, "absence makes the heart grow fonder." Among other things, as I found out more than a few times. But I digress. Read more »

Kneel and Worship

This isn't actually erotica, so please let me know if it doesn't belong here. But I think it's eroticaesque and you guys might enjoy it. I write these notes to be SO during our kinky nights. She reads them, and then we act them out.

Tonight's session is called "Kneel and Worship" (http://submissiveromance.com/ff-36-kneel-and-worship/)

Hello beautiful. It’s been a while since we had some fun so I hope you have some pent up excitement for tonights session

There are many things about you that I love such as your eyes, your lips, your hair, the way your breath feels on my skin, the way your mouth feels around my cock, and the way you dutifully perform tasks no matter how silly they may seem and how tied up you might be. I have a feeling that my thirst for many of these will be quenched tonight (at least for a few days).

I have this great idea you may, or may not, have read about earlier. The idea is, a cushion is attached to your ankle. With this pillow, you can kneel down anywhere, no matter where the night takes us. It doesn’t take much imagination to figure out why you would need to kneel … So the question then becomes: where will the night take us? Read more »

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