Finding unexpected love on Dagger Point Mountain – Chapter 1/5 – Part 1 [M26/F21] [Fucking outdoors] [Humiliation]

Sarah yawned so much it felt like her jaw was going to dislocate, “I am so freaking tired!” She said tiredly.

“Me too!” muttered Jessica, who sat next to her in the bus.

Sarah was studying geology at university and she really loved it. Learning about the history of the planet and how even the smallest pebble could tell you stories about what had happened in an area absolutely fascinated her, but like any student she loved the field trips the best.

“But I can’t wait to see Dagger Point Mountain! I really want to see the Cambrian marble fused with the Neoarchean granite. I heard that Dagger Point Mountain is one of the few places in the world where you can find it!”

“Yeah me too”, said Jessica, still only half awake. “I just wish we didn’t have to get up so damn early…”

It was five o’clock and the bus had just departed on their journey to Dagger Point Mountain. It was an eight hours drive just to get there, and then they would have to hike up above the treeline to the hut they were going to stay their first night in. It would be the furthest they had gone for a field trip. However it has meant that she

[MF] I just fucked my neighbor raw and filled her with cum

So my neighbor [37F] and I [26M] have had our fair share of sexual encounters. My past posts on this page recount those times (you’ll have to go past the multiple posts of me being horny posting on other pages sorry). Anyways, it has been a few months since the last time we hooked up. I really thought we were finished. You know how it goes, you hook up for a few months ,then it slowly starts to fall off.

Today she randomly sent me a text.

Her: “hey are you busy right now”

Me: “no, not right now, what’s up?”

Her: “I need you to fuck me”

Me: “Come on down”

I don’t know what it is, but I have zero hesitation when it comes to hooking up with her. My GF is amazing, but cheating is just so god damn hot. She knocks on my door, I let her in and in a matter of seconds she is naked on my bed, her ass in the air and my tongue deep inside her asshole. Her moans filled my apartment as she reached back to spread her cheeks wider. I don’t think my tongue could go any deeper into her asshole. It tasted and smelled so good I couldn’t get enough of it. Soon her ass was drenched in my spit and she flipped over, spread her legs up in the air by grabbing her ankles and pulling them up towards her head.

Strip Poker [MF+ 20s-30s][CFNM EXHIB]

“Call,” I say it with a confidence I don’t feel as I drop the slip of paper into the pot. Just a piece of paper, but with one important word on it: “Cock”.

The three girls sitting across from me smile in unison; mischievous grins from ear to ear. All partially undressed, but none are as naked as me.

God, what have I done. It’s embarrassing enough being naked in front of them. Feeling their eyes on my body. Fully exposed and on display. I have to win this hand to get my boxers back. But what if I lose? One of these girls will win my cock! What will they do to it, or make me do to it?

My cock, the exhibitionist slut, betrays me at the thought and starts to stiffen. Making their smiles even broader. All eyes down. Fixed on my growing member. Have to get this over with. Get my boxers back. Cover myself up.

Put my cards on the table, a pair of aces. No way they can beat that. Just no way.

My heart leaps as first one, then another smile turns into a pout. But the third says fixed. No way she can beat aces.

Middle of the day HJ in a bar [MF]

On a fall Saturday when I was in grad school, I decided to go to the bar down the street to watch a football game. 

I had turned in a major paper the day before and gone out celebrating with classmates. I slept in, jerked off, and around noon I decided I wanted to watch my alma mater’s football game. 

Being on the other side of the country, I didn’t get the game on my cable package without paying extra for the sports package. But I knew the bar down the street would show it.

I lived in the city’s “gay” neighborhood. That meant most of the gay nightclubs were a block in one direction. The bar half a block the other way was the closest “mixed” bar. There were plenty of post-college sports bars a short walk away. But I wanted something lowkey. 

It wasn’t a sports bar. Just a regular drinking bar with a couple of TVs. 

I walked in and saw a cute girl sitting at the bar. It looked like she was with the guy on the right side of her. But there was an open seat on the left and maybe she’d have some friends joining her for daydrinking.

My Outdoor Adventure [mf]

Forgive me, this is my first post, been reading along and I have a few stories of my own to add. I am male, former Division 1 athlete, we were the only division 1 sport at our university so we were the main ticket in town and very successful during my time there.

Enough about sports. I was in a terrible relationship. She was hot and had daddy issues, I was young and horny. We were a perfect sexual match but a nightmare of a relationship. She was a cheerleader and on a full academic scholarship. No, she did not cheer for my sport but we did use her outfit a time or two. I found out after our relationship ended that she used to make up fake fights for us to fight about so we could make up, bring us closer and have rough make-up sex.

About her, she has dark hair, is about 5 ft 5in, A cup boobs and a thin waste with a fat booty. She did the miss America pageant events. She had always talked about her need to get fake tits if she ever wanted to compete for real. Spoiler, she never did, still bummed about that.

I [F] almost always had cum in me thanks to daily threesomes with two boys

Disclaimer, everyone’s 18 here

I used to have two best friends who were guys, Jordan and Erik. I had girl friends too but I was definitely of the “guys are less drama” mentality and hung out with these two more. Erik lived really close to school so the three of us would walk there after school to hang out, we’d just talk and eat or watch tv or be on our phones or get started on homework.

Eventually his mom got a new job which meant no parents would be home until around 7 PM, so we had the place to ourselves after school. One day we were hanging out in Erik’s room and one of them, Jordan, started play wrestling with me on the bed, he ended up on top of me and it just felt right, we started making out with each other. It was so intense and he started reaching into my clothes, and then we were almost in a rush to take our clothes off. Erik was sort of awkward and just watched but tried to be subtle about it. Jordan was on top of me slowly fucking me and then Erik shyly asks “Can I see your boobs?”, I thought it was cute so I let him come onto the bed and watch me. He was playing with my boobs and making out with me while Jordan fucked me. Eventually Jordan finished, and while he was in the bathroom I asked Erik if he wants to try and he got into position and put himself inside me. He didn’t last long, he actually finished by the time Jordan came back.

My [FF]irst Time With a Woman

This is a follow up to [Getting Myself O[ff]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xf9l87/getting_myself_off/).

A close work friend of mine was kind enough to set me up with a girl friend of hers. I had confided in her about my recent curiosities, and she offered to find me someone. I thought she was joking until one day she showed up with a phone number of a girl named Sophie. She said she gave her a very quick rundown and Sophie was waiting for my text.

We texted for a while, getting to know each other. I was very upfront about how I’d only ever been with men, but recently started to question my sexuality. She told me about her coming out story, and encouraged me to explore myself with and without other people. After about a week we finally made dinner plans.

We met up at a local pub on Saturday night. She was cute! Dark hair, with a few freckles and beautiful blue eyes. We were seated at a table and chatted while we ate. I was so nervous, and I’m sure it was obvious. When we were done we walked out, gave each other an awkward hug and went our separate ways. I was disappointed and embarrassed and headed home to bed alone.

From Neighbor to Summertime Fling (Part 2) [F/M 20s-30s][Cheating][Long Read][Multiple Chapters][Buildup][Fingering]

I am flattered at all the messages I received. So glad so many are enjoying this story, I decided to keep it going. There are a lot of scenarios to cover and will keep writing it out. If you didn’t get a chance to read part one, [Here is the link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xhnpgs/from_neighbor_to_summertime_fling_part_1_fm/)

Marc stood dumbfounded in his living room completely shocked and frozen as he heard the car door shut in the garage. He quickly darted over to the downstairs half bathroom, shut the door and locked it behind him just as he heard his wife come into the adjacent kitchen.

“What in the fuck just happened,” he thought to himself, looking down at the bulge poking out below him. He waited motionless for a minute, flushed the toilet, and started the sink to splash a few drops of water on his shorts, hopefully to make the spot Carrie left on him look like just some excess water from the sink. He washed his hands, wiped them on his shorts, and waited for a few moments as he stared into the mirror until things calmed down and he was presentable. Finally, he stepped out and helped bring in a few bags from the car.

A Woman’s first experience with RandomActsofMuffDive

Alice’s finger tip bounced nervously against her thigh as she was swept up into the night. Thankfully she had the elevator to herself. When she had walked through the large hotel lobby she had worried everyone could see right through her. She was sure they could see what salacious acts she was there to commit. Could they sense her nervousness and the doubt that trickled into the vast lake of excitement she felt boiling in her chest? Well,shit, too late now…

‘Ding’

The doors eased open on a hallway that didn’t look half as sleezy as it had in her mind. Moby, or something with a chill lounge beat wafted softly from hidden speakers as she took her first steps down the smartly lit hallway. She wanted this enough to keep her nervous demons at bay. Everything about it was wrong…the simple fact she was meeting a stranger…but even more than that, the reason she was there to meet that stranger. All of it played against her better judgement, but there she was, bravely putting one foot ahead of the other, towards a room…a room containing a man…a man who had promised to do things to her she desperately wanted done.

[FM] I was an innocent Muslim girl at the time. He took that away from me.

This happened almost four years ago and I feel different about it. I don’t feel as bad as I used to and I do miss him.

I was 19 at the time. My parents had sent me to study abroad in the West whilst I lived with my aunt, uncle and cousins. It was a complete culture shock but the area that my aunt and uncle lived in were comprised of mostly Arab Muslims so I didn’t feel so alone. My aunt was extremely strict and expected me home at a certain time which I always abided by. In fact, I didn’t mind too much as it wasn’t as bad as what I endured back at home. I still dressed the same: a modest dress and my headscarf. My aunt was proud to have a niece who was, as she put it, “obedient” and well-mannered and I had received many marriage proposals from her friends for their son. They were told that my parents preferred I finish my studies first.