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First date fuck

I'd been chatting back and forth with a guy that I had met through OK Cupid for a couple of weeks. He lives about 2 hours north of me, and after getting to know each other the conversations turned to dirty descriptions of what we would do to each other in bed. This past Saturday, we made plans to meet up in my city and spend some time together to see if there was both mental and physical compatibility.

When I woke up on Saturday, I was so horny from dreaming about all of the things that he said he would do to me. Shortly after waking up, however, he sent a text about how he had to work that evening, but if I was willing to drive to his city then we could spend more time together and he would make it worth my while. He told me to meet him at his office and I made the drive up there. Read more »

Good Christian girls wait until marriage…but I’ll take it in the bu[m] [f]or you

I was really good friends with Laura all throughout middle school and high school. We ended up going to the same college together across the country and became even closer. She was a pretty religious girl and hung out with pretty religious friends who I ended up getting decently close with.

Her room mate sophomore year was this gorgeous blonde named Melanie. Mel was about 5'4" C cup breasts and a thin yet remarkably curvy figure. She was rather flirty and whenever I would come by their apartment she would flirt heavily with me. I had always thought she was joking because she was dating one of the biggest guys on the football team. So, naturally I assumed it was with everyone. One more thing about Mel…She was kind of bitchy. She looked down on a lot of people and had a certain air about her. The kind of "I'm a hot Christian girl that will tease you until you beg…then do nothing because I'm saving myself" air about her. Read more »

looking how i feel…finally

ive been a bbw ever since high school. i was shy because my body didnt match what i felt like. i envied the smaller girls. they had no idea how easy they had it. recently, like within the last year i overheard "friends" talking about me. they were commenting on how i was bigger than ever. i decided to make a change. i talked to my bf. told him i wanted a change. he said he was on board. we had a good week of eating bad. then we started a life style change. he lost weight fast, like within 2 weeks he lost like 13 pounds. i struggled. first few months were hard. slow weight loss. but over the last 5 months you can see a real difference. my bf has regressed. chubby again. little energy. low self esteem. i try to encourage him but i cant be the only motivator. this last month ive started looking more how i feel inside. i feel sexier. My guy friends are commenting on how great i look. even better, guys in public are approaching me. one guy started talking to me and asked if i had a bf. i told him i did and he asked if i wanted his number. i took his number. 3 weeks ago i went to the gym on my day off. i had a random wednesday off and while i was at the gym i remembered he mentioned he had sundays and wednesdays off. i called him up and he remembered me. he asked if i wanted to go over to hang out. i was so nervous but i felt sexy. i looked cute. we hung out for like 30 min. i felt myself totally shamelessly flirting. he told me i was beautiful. he said he wanted to kiss me but respected that i had a bf. i leaned in and kissed him. we made out for a few minutes and he put his hands in my pants. i was so horny that i started to ride his fingers. this went on like 10 minutes. he also took off my clothes and ate me. as soon as i came i got on top of him. felt good to ride a guy. my legs are strong lately. he only lasted a few minutes but i didnt care. i got fucked! on friday at work another guy hit on me. this guy was a bit older but super handsome. i want him. any men with kik wanna help me out with dirty chat?

Not So Innocent VII…

Part I – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/32n5cr/not_so_innocent_mf/

Part II – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/32rfir/not_so_innocent_part_2/

Part III – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/32w211/not_so_innocent_part_3/

Part IV – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/336g6g/no_so_innocent_iv/

Part V – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/33vfns/no_so_innocent_v/

Part VI – http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/34hczq/not_so_innocentvi/

May 17th, 2014

Graduation day. Holy shit, I would have never imagined this day would come. It seemed like yesterday I was lying on my bed, in my freshman dorm, asking myself repeatedly just exactly what the fuck I was doing here. Damn what journey. And to this day, I couldn’t ask for better to finish it with than with Ashley.

Regardless of her being engaged and the wedding less than a month away. She was there for me. She was sincerely there for and with me, at the finish line. To me, that’s a blessing, gift, and faith in one. I didn’t have any girlfriends in college, just some flings and FWB’s, nothing emotional. But Ashley was there for me. Physically, emotionally, and spiritually. She would bend over backwards for me, just so she could see me on this day. Read more »

Sexting Leads to Sext (MF)

Layla was a firecracker; petite, redheaded, green eyes, with curves in all the right places. She frequently chopped up and layered her hair in different ways to preserve her spontaneity, was aggressively bisexual (I’ve had dates that she’s “jokingly” pressed back into walls), and completely in a different league than me.

Don’t get it twisted, we’re both attractive people, and during Cupcake Moscato/Night Train binges she’s frequently adorably buried her head in my chest talking about how we’d make a great pair, but for as long as I’ve known her Layla has been more obsessed with wild, varied sexual adventures than trying to find the content and comfort of a stable relationship.

I had my share of that as well, but it was never something that came to real life fruition. Sure, there would be times where I met a girl on Reddit or Tumblr and two hours later she told me how her fingers were buried in her sopping pussy as she hid away in her friend’s bathroom, but all the nudes and sexts in the world could never replace real world fucking. Read more »

The Sun, The Girl and Goodbye ch6 [MF][Light bondage][Shower Sex]

He opens the door.

Two of the hotel room's many lights glow against the backdrop of the city's magical night, somehow a different color of blue and black than his own. He looks out over it, taking the last piece of meat from a kabob and a sip from a cool local bottled water. “You were right about the kebab place: it's very good. Worth the extra few minutes.”

He steps onto the balcony and the air feels wonderful against his skin. Somehow, being higher up has made it feel that much cleaner, cooler as he tosses the skewer in the trash and takes the small bag of items he purchased to the “desk” before opening it up. “They had everything, well, almost, but you weren't kidding. It was the place to go.”

A bottle of massage oil is placed on the desk. Then lube, a second kind of lube, and a butt plug. Finally he takes out some restraints, soft and easy guards that go over the whole of the wrist to make the strain of them bite into the flesh less while still taking more control. He dangles those, holding them by the chain in the middle. “These, I think, you'll be very happy with. They should alleviate a lot of your concerns.” Read more »

Mystic Vice: Big Beautiful Witch 1 [excerpt]

“Dammit Ioannis! You are under arrest! Stop running or I’m going to kick your ass!” I shouted, stumbling after him. Ioannis whipped his head around and dashed down one of the park’s paths, bleating the whole way. He wasn’t going to make this easy for me.

Once I was in the park, I began to pull in as much energy as I could hold. There was no way I was going to let Ioannis out of this park. If he made it to the street, all he had to do was blend into the crowd or hop on a bus and he was gone. Not only that, I won’t be able to use any magick. If I were to start tossing around spells in public, the Chapter Master would have my head. Time to end this.

I aimed my wand and cried out: “Ballando Vento!”

The air snapped and a gust of wind slammed into Ioannis, hitting him square in the back. He swore and went tail over teakettle, but was already up and running a moment later. Dammit! That was as hard as I could hit! Ioannis was getting farther away and he would be on the street in less than a minute. I channeled the energy, readying another spell. Read more »

Return leg with an older man (F/M)

Since my pretty amazing encounter with two older guys about a month ago (http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/320kv7/two_pairs_of_eyes_two_pairs_of_hands_two_you_get/), I hadn't heard any more beyond a thank you for a great time from Graham, the man who organised it. This wasn't a surprise given that they lived a fair distance from me, so I wasn't even thinking about hearing from him again… until late last week, where I was surprised to find an e-mail letting me know that he was coming into London for an appointment not too far from me and wondered if I was free.

As it so happened, I wasn't at uni on this particular Monday afternoon, so once he confirmed when he expected his meeting to finish and I made sure that my own place was definitely going to be free from housemates, I told him that he'd be welcome to drop by for a brief visit if he wanted before heading back home. That's how the discussion was left, although I don't think either of us were in any doubt as to what the meeting would entail. Read more »

Bash[f]ul girl loved being do[m]inated. (Long)

I've been a longtime lurker of this sub and I think it's about time I finally contribute. I am a man who likes a background story so this runs a bit long, but for those who just want to cut to the chase, look for the dividing line about halfway through the post.

Back in college, I was just beginning to find a strong passion for writing. I was a junior, had recently been dumped by my gf of 2 years (the long distance thing's legs finally gave out), and because I was so accustomed to staying in on weekends to avoid the temptation of cheating with some drunk coed, I found myself with plenty of time on my hands. So I would write. Then one day I came across a flyer for a university short story contest, I submitted one of my works, and lo and behold I won. Rather, I was one of a few winners. Fast forward a bit and I came to understand that it was actually kind of a big deal. All of the 'winners' had to attend this big white table-cloth dinner with the entire writing department and read their stories at a podium in front of the whole goddamn room. Luckily, I have never really had much trouble with public speaking and my recent dumping left me with a general glaze of apathy that proved to be quite useful. So overall the night went off without a hitch and that was that. I went home. Read more »