[28F] My 26F roommate went down on me and it was easily the best orgasm of my life [FF]

This story is actually a bit stale now. I posted it in the days following as a way to get it off my chest and into the world, but I deleted it soon after. It was a cathartic purge and cleanse, in a way. I’m trying to journal more and I like to keep these stories up now to look back and relive/experience the memories. It’s my version of a poorly-written and sloppily-executed Eat Pray Love.

As part of my earlier GoneWild stories, I’ve gotten a lot of questions about the relationship between my roommate and me. For better or worse, my roommate has since moved out due to some semi-related issues that later snowballed out of this originating event. So… maybe this is the villain origin story? Anyway, I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed recounting it 😂

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I’ve only been with men in the past. The typical college dare to kiss a girl friend. The sleepover cuddles in bed. The odd lingering stare in the locker room. I wouldn’t say anything out of the ordinary. But a few weeks back, my roommate and I were watching Euphoria together and it prompted this whole conversation about the “wilder” and “experimental” things we tried in college.

[FF] What happened last time – Part one

*The following story contains consensual nonconsent acts. They were performed by adults who had agreed on them beforehand, I was not abused and I do not condone abuse or rape of any kind.*

I lay on my front on the couch, scrolling through my phone. I’d got wet earlier, so wet that I had to change my underwear, but I’d just discarded it and now lay commando under my skirt. I heard the door open and pretended that I didn’t, ignored the noises of shoes being removed in the hall, the rustle of fabric as jeans followed, the unzipping and rezipping of a bag and the squeaky pop of the lid of a bottle of lube.

My first Glory Hole [FM]

There is a place by me that I heard has glory holes. I’ve watched porn with them and it’s always kind of interested me, so I decided to go. I went into a booth and there was two holes on each side for cocks, four in total. There was also one peep hole on each side. I was so nervous and didn’t know what to do so I put money in the screen in the wall and watched porn. I was masturbating and before I knew it I heard a voice tell me he loved watching me touch myself. Before I know it there was a good sized cock through the hole.

At first I didn’t know what to do, so I just touched it. As I fingered myself with my right hand (I know he was still watching) I jerked him off with my left. Before I knew it he was cumming all over my chest. As soon as his cock went away, one showed up on the other side. I used the wipes I brought to clean my chest off. Making a stranger cum where I can’t even see him made me so unrealistically horny. With the second cock I wasted no time.

Experimenting an open relationship : meeting C and fucking all weekend [MF]

This year, my girlfriend and I decided to turn our relationship into an open relationship, which means we are now free to fuck whoever we want as long as there is not romantic feelings involved. This story is how I experienced having a hookup for the first time, and ended up fucking all weekend. For your information, I try to recall this story from memory since it happened a few months ago, but there is some things I remember pretty vividly. For the sex stuff, I’ll meet you where I have put the – – – –

My Tinder profile was honest about my situation and my research and I got a match with this girl named C. We started to talk and the discussion rapidly moved to our sexual wishes and tastes. She admitted she was more of a submissive girl, even a brat, which is absolutely fine with me because I also like to be dominant and be in control of the girls I have sex with. After a few weeks we decided of a weekend where we could meet. She had an apartment for herself and was more than ready to meet me, we were very much on the same page for what concerns our tastes and craved each others’ body at this point.

A Redditor and Her Boyfriend Cum to Visit [FM][FM]

The whole reason I started writing my own sexual adventures was after reading the stories posted by u/Flimsy-Pear-7212. Maybe it was the wholesomeness, maybe it was because of her boyfriend and my husband having the same name. Either way, I found great inspiration in them, and we’ve also sort of become friends through Reddit.

We remember our college days well. And how nice it could be to get away. With 150 acres in which to get away, it was an all too tempting offering and they happily accepted. They would have free access to our 150 acres, pond, and trails to do as they pleased how they pleased.

Mackenzie and her Steven made quick use of their time. We left them in their room to get settled as we had a few hours between their arrival and our dinner reservations. After about 20 minutes, however, my Steven (hubs for the purposes of this story) and I decided we needed to spend a little quality time before dinner. At the top of the stairs, we could hear the unmistakable sound of lips on dick followed shortly by a grunt. We knew they had wasted no time and she gave him a blowjob within minutes of arriving at our house.

Hotel Futa [M: 40, F: 35] [Femdom]

******* Some of you are going to hate this. This is fantasy erotic about a dominant futa nanny. It contains depictions of adult breastfeeding, spanking, and facials. Just felt like writing it for the hell of it. *********

“Welcome to the lovely Futa Hotel! We hope you enjoy your stay! What kind of room would you like?”

I shot the receptionist a puzzled look.

“I just need a room for a week,” I said. “Nothing special.”

“Oh, but of course!” the thin, wiry man said with a wink and a smile. “You’d like something discreet. Are you interested in a dungeon theme, perhaps?”

“What? No!” I said, startled at the suggestion. “Look, I just need a room. A basic room where I won’t be disturbed.”

The man was unfazed, his smile never leaving his lips. “I read you, sir. You must be wanting one of our nanny-themed rooms.”

“Nanny-themed?” I hoped I looked as confused as I felt.

He nodded emphatically. “Oh yes! It’s our quietest, most soothing option we offer. A nanny will be assigned to your room who will check on you regularly and see to it that all your needs are cared for.”

Catching Up: Part Seven 21+ [M40/F37] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Playboy Bunny]

Chapter Seven: Life-Changing Event

“The view is incredible!” Helen said as she ran to the balcony.

I tipped the bellboy as he exited the room, not without taking a look at Helen and Alicia. The looks they got from when we left the airport in California to now was even more reason I was the happiest man alive.

I had not one but two head-turning busty women by my side, and both liked to show off their bodies. I was sure many men were adding my girls to their mental spank banks.

Jackson had gotten us a good deal, which made it possible for both of them to come along. Alicia walked out to the balcony to join Helen.

“That’s a nice stadium,” Alicia said as we could see the large dome in the distance.

“Yeah,” I said as I joined them.

They both wrapped their arms around me as I did with them. My hands, of course, navigated to both of their asses. “Now, now,” Alicia said. “Isn’t it bad luck to get to laid before a big game.”

“That’s just a rumor,” I said as we walked back inside.

A Dish Served Cold 21+ [M40/F40] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Interracial]

I rolled my eyes at Cassandra as she was talking on the phone to her best friend. As usual, it was gossip. This morning’s rant was about a new neighbor. Supposedly there was a new tenant in our condo association, and Cassandra had to talk about her.

“She has these huge fake tits,” Cassandra said. “They are way too big.”

I shook my head and went into the shower. All I wanted to do was take a shower, then go to bed. It had been a long night, and I wanted to sleep.

I worked as a bouncer at a downtown club, it wasn’t my dream job, but it paid very well. When I got out of the shower, Cassandra was still talking about the woman.

Supposedly this woman looked like a paid hooker.

I pointed at the bed and laid down. Cassandra nodded and went out of the room. The walls in these condos were paper thin, and even though Cassandra had left the bedroom, I could still hear her talking in the kitchen.

Sheltered Teen to Slutty Housewi[f]e: My First Blowjob (Part 3)

Check out Part 1 and 2 on my Profile!

Longer Story, so you can see why I broke it up from Part 2. As always, leave me some love once you get to the end, of you cum, whichever comes first :-)

Around 11:30 the next day, Darren picked me up in front of my house (yes, that’s his real name, none of this fake name stuff everyone posts. If you’re reading Darren, you’re about to be a star lol).

We decided on Olive Garden, an actual restaurant but still quick and somewhere we could talk. I could tell he was super nervous on the ride over and wanted to ask what this was all about but didn’t want to be the one to bring it up. Once we sat down and ordered food, I decided to just get right to it and not beat around the proverbial bush. I don’t even have to paraphrase this conversation, because all these years later, I remember it like it was yesterday. The jumping off point for what would become a very slutty life later on:

**Me:** I want to have sex!

**Darren:** Whattt? (as he choked on the water he was drinking)

Virgin sacrifice 2: Ghost librarian protocol [humour][title is the best part][paranormal]

Reader this is the sequel you didn’t ask for to my story “The virgin sacrifice has been cancelled due to technical reasons.” and this is what happened……

“Who were those guys?” Asked Lea as three geeky looking middle aged men ran screaming past her out of the library.

” I have no idea.” Said Esther but her attention was elsewhere. Specifically Esther’s legs. “Why are you wearing bike shorts? We’re supposed to look professional.”

“I cycled here, anyway professional what? What are we doing here? They saw a ghost so they call a professor of the occult?’

“Sure, who else were they gonna call?”

“Good point…..I thought you liked the bike shorts….or should I take them off..” she hooked a finger into the waist band of her shorts suggestively.

Lea smiled a flirty smile. A smile which they were both very surprised was reserved for the older tweed loving woman. Esther was currently dressed in a faded brown suit with added cat hair. A careful observer would have noticed similar cat hairs stuck to Leas otherwise pristine navy polo.