[F]un new technique ends in the best orgas[m] I can remember

Inspired by yesterday's post. I was reading "Women of /r/gonewildstories, tell us about the best orgasm you've ever had", thinking that I had stories, but couldn't remember them very clearly, and then last night happened. I could not help but share. Plus its good writing practice. Luckily this is fresh in my mind still. :)

Tiny bit of (fun) exposition: during sex, or when I masturbate, I've always preferred getting myself off with tight, quick circles on my clit using my ring and middle finger, preferably with very little moisture directly on my clit. Something about the traction my fingers get seems to give me more control of the movement. It just feels better all around. Too slippery, and I lose all my momentum. My husband is very much the opposite. He loves the slick sensation when he spreads lube or my own fluid around to let his fingers move smoothly across my skin. I don't have any complaints when he does that, of course. Different strokes and all :P Anyway, we found a new way to manually stimulate me a couple months ago, and it was fantastic. Beyond fantastic.

How I became i male prositute. [NSFW]?

Edit: Curse you reddit for not letting me fix my deep title!

Okay another question I get asked a lot is how I got started in this field. Like anybody who you will ask will 80% of the time say they needed money.

It started 5 years ago.I was in college living by myself, living paycheck to paycheck, and on the cuffs of eviction. My land lord wants half of what I owe to stay. Two months behind and I'm already sitting at about one grand. My temp job canceled a job I was supposed to be working at and left me in the wind.

[MF] In the coffee shop bathroom

Hello /r/gonewildstories. This is my first post here but I have plenty more to tell if you ask nicely. ;)

Every summer during college I went go home to the other side of the country. While I loved seeing my family and friends, the main attraction was Tyler. Tyler and I dated on and off since I started college, mainly due to long distance issues. Romantically we were off at the time, but the mutual attraction was certainly still there. Even when we were apart, we didn't want anyone else. We had a magnetic chemistry that always left us wanting more of each other.

I knew I would see Tyler at a coffee shop where we were meeting a mutual friend who was also visiting from out of town. I was the first to arrive there so I ordered a drink and took a seat. I was in a spot where I could see someone clearly before they walked in.

Tinder date turns out to be amazing classy super sexual hottie after two weeks of sexting foreplay [Part 1, do you want a part 2?]

This is one of my hottest sexual encounters I had in a long while. A Tinder date that turned out to be the most amazing hot girl. This is part 1. If you like this first part, I can post the rest of this hot story too. Just let me know what you think!

The story:

A few months ago I installed Tinder on my phone and was swiping along when I saw this amazing looking girl that I obviously swiped right and we matched.

Once we started chatting we appeared to have quite a few mutual friends and I remember our paths had crossed once before in a club. I remembered her as a hot and classy woman with a somewhat naughty look in her eyes.

[M/F] After the Bar – Part I: I Think You Should Kiss me

“I think you should kiss me.”

We had just gotten back from the bar, and she was lying back on the steps to the front porch, smoking a cigarette. I stood a few paces away, happy to be outside. It was the middle of the night, and the street was dead quiet. One of those nights where you don't even feel the air, and the world is at peace. A few beers in; feeling happy and feeling loose. Feeling the possibilities.

“I don't think that's a good idea.”

“Why not?”

“Because if I come over there and kiss you, I'm not going to want to stop.”

She and I had been friends for years, after being introduced by a guy who was a mutual friend. She and I got along really well; we still do, and that's the beauty of it. I don't know exactly how it happened, but she and I became very comfortable without friendship. We would have fun and joke around, talk about our respective relationships or life issues, thrift shop, drink, step outside for a smoke – you name it, we did it. We would also enjoy casual physical contact, flirt innocently, and hug whenever we met up and parted ways. All in total comfort; never any sexual tension whatsoever. Don't get me wrong, I always did and still do think she is totally sexy. She is an artist and a free spirit, and I love her. But it's always been about the friendship, and I have always been totally happy that way. And that's how the cuddling started.

There’s a reason I let you make me so angry…

(I've realized I'm writing as if this were fiction. Sorry, I live for the details and back story)

Today, my imagination keeps getting the better of me. I’ve had to call you a few times to ask for clarification, to update you, and the sound of your voice this close to my ear makes my palms sweat. I know I won’t be seeing anyone at the office today, so I keep my door mostly closed, listening for approaching footsteps. You make me excited and nervous, and it’s all I can do to breathe normally when we talk. I laugh and do my best to seem calm and aloof, but my heartbeat is audible to me now.

I’ve been thinking of us, you should know. I keep picturing that night together and then my mind is gone, leaving this office and taking me away to a darkened room with candles. I never knew how much I’d appreciate a little romance, a little bit of cliché, until I walked in and saw you smiling on the bed. You tricked me. I was angry. We had been arguing about you never having the time to make for me until I was ready to beat my fists against your chest. Some other time, I could say that all melted away like the wax dripping into pools below those flames.

At the Hotel, Licking her everywhere, then pounding her hard

It was 3 months since we broke up when I saw Kate again. We had remained in contact, and decided to take a vacation together to a historic east coast city. One night, after seeing the sights, we were back in our hotel room. She was lying on the bed looking at instagram pics on her phone. I started kissing down her body, and she let out a soft exhale. I kissed up her legs and thighs, then removed her shorts and panties. I loved going down on Kate. She usually kept her pussy shaved around the lips, but left a bit above. I told her she didn't need to put down her phone, and I started kissing her around her pussy, then gave it a soft lick from the bottom up to her clit. She let out a little moan and spread her legs a bit more. I continued to lick around and her lips and up and down her pussy. Kate let out a few good moans, put her phone down and I kept at it. After a few minutes, she reached her hands down and spread herself open, not just her pussy, but her asshole as well. I know from past experience this meant she wanted a finger in her ass, which I usually did by first rubbing one through her wet pussy, and then sliding in. But not this time. Kate was fresh out of the shower when she started laying on the bed, so I took this as an opportunity to give one soft flick of my tongue across her asshole. Kate's head tilted back a bit and she let out a little moan. Seems she may have enjoyed it. I went back to licking her pussy for a bit though, and then gave another pass over her clean, tight ass. Another moan. I licked her pussy a little more, then gave my full attention to her ass. I didn't stick my tongue inside, but I licked up and down, and did circles around the hole. Kate moaned hard, arched her back and slammed her fist hard into the bed, almost as if the sexual build up was becoming too much for her to bear. I kept at it a few more seconds, then she told me she wanted anal. This wasn't entirely new for Kate, as she and I had done anal before, always at her request. I got up and my cock was throbbing. I don't have the biggest dick, just over 6 inches long, average girth, but I do get rock hard. I grabbed her by the ankles and pushed my cock head against her asshole, until it slid in. I slid about an inch more in, and gave Kate a chance to feel it and relax a bit, before sliding in another 2 inches. Kate is moaning now. I make a few in and out thrusts with the 3 or so inches I've given her, before sliding the rest of cock inside her, letting my hips press against her. For a few minutes I take long, slower strokes, letting myself almost come all the way out before filling her tight ass back up. Then, I tell her to get into doggy, and she obliges. I shove by completely rock hard cock inside her ass and start pounding her. She moans more, both with pleasure and with pain. She had brought a vibrator, which was beside the bed. She grabbed it and started rubbing it up and down her pussy. I could feel the vibrations through her body as I continued to pound her. She told me she was going to cum, and that's when I started cumming right inside her tight ass. Her legs started to quiver, and even though I had just shot hard inside her, I kept pounding her as well as I could. She finally stopped and I slowly pulled myself out of her ass. I gave her a kiss on one butt cheek and collapsed over on the bed. A huge wet spot was left on the sheets where her pussy had gushed from the combination of my cock in her ass and the vibe on her clit. I gave her a kiss and she wrapped her arms around me with as a content smile spread across her face. Kate and I pretty much stopped talking after that trip, as we lived in different states and she was ready to move on. I still think about that night, and how badly I'd like another chance to lick both those holes again.

listening to (m)y friend’s parents (MC)

I wrote this up as if it was a /r/gonewildstories post. It is fiction, but has been a fantasy of mine since the times I describe.

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This happened when I was a teenager. I believe it was my first year of highschool. My friend Sean and I been trying to make it through Mario 3. We took the bus after school back to his house, but when we got there, Sean realized he had forgotten something he had to get his parents to sign (for a club he was in or something). It needed to get done for tomorrow, so he decided to take his bike back to school while I got us past the first few easy worlds. I had my backpack with me, so I took out my walkman and started listening to some music while I played (Pearl Jam’s album Ten, I believe). Sean had just left when I heard the garage door go up. “Hummm… His parents are home,” I thought to myself. No worries, they knew me well, and I didn’t feel the need to yell down that I was there. Us sitting around playing Nintendo was not an uncommon occurrence. Sean’s room was upstairs, and I had the door open. From where he had set up his TV, you could only see if anyone was playing video games by sticking your head completely inside and around the door. So, I hadn’t set out to be a voyeur, I was just hoping to get to at least World 4 before Sean got back.

He Wanted to See My Domme Side [FM] [BDSM]

He had no idea I had been tracking his movements. It wasn’t difficult; I just triangulated his location based on the cell towers being accessed by his phone. From there, it was all about knowing where he might be looking for trouble.

I stepped into the small bar, taking care to walk softly and prevent the loud click of my stiletto heels. His sandy, curly locks gave him away instantly. He was alone at the bar, facing away from me. I stealthily glided up behind him and paused. I let the scent of my perfume settle around him and, before be could turn to find the source of the aroma, my hands covered his eyes. He tensed, then relaxed when my lips grazed his ear.

“Guess who,” I whispered, lingering there. He remained silent but swiveled on the bar stool to face me.

“What are you doing here?” He looked confused and laughed nervously.

“I’m here for you, of course.” I smiled and winked at him and he couldn’t help bit bite his lip. He looked around, presumably for my husband.

“It's just me.” I shook my head, laughing. “Relax.”

[Mf] Contract 1: Simon Greene – Part 4

"Yes! Oh god yes!" Laura's screams filling her car, as she bounces up and down my hard cock.

Now, to recap, It wasn't easy to get into position in this small car, but I managed to make it work. As soon as we broke the boundary with the first kiss, it just kept escalating exponentially, she started to let her desires take over. getting my cock out was easy, but getting her out of her pants was not. She went over the stickshift and onto my lap, and did so without breaking the kiss. I helped her unbutton her jeans and started the grueling task of taking them off in the car. Took a while, and was a bit awkward, but we got it done, most in thanks to her small frame.

She had unzipped my pants and got my cock out as quick as she could, and I pushed my pants down to my knees and let gravity do the rest. Even considering that I had kind of drugged her, her enthusiasm was incredible. It kind of confirms my suspicion that she may have had a lingering crush on Simon. She was wet, very wet, whether it was still from earlier today or a result of the pheromones is anyone's guess. It made it easy for her to guide herself onto the tip of my cock and slide it in.

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