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[MF] How my Bumble date squirted her brains out for the first time in her life (part 2)

[link to part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1023t66/mf_how_my_bumble_date_squirted_her_brains_out_for/)

in Part 1 I met Julie on a dating app, ended up at her place and gave her her first overwhelming squirting orgasm in her life. Now it had come to my turn.

Julie pushes me on my back, I can feel the wetness of her freshly squirt soaked sheets against my legs, turning me on even more.

“Looks like you are ready too” Julie says smiling. I want to reply something witty but before I can reply she licks my shaft from bottom to top and the only thing I can exclaim is “oh fuck” while my cock twitches and jumps up against her tongue.

Julie proceeds by licking the tip of my dick while stroking my shaft.Sometimes playfully taking the entire head in and out of her mouth with a *plop* sound.I am in total ecstasy at this point, her blowjob skills are amazing, if it was physically possible to keep getting harder every second it would have.

Without thinking too much I put my hand on the back of her head, slowly applying pressure.Julie takes this as a sign to take me deeper and takes my cock about 3/4th down her mouth/throat. She starts to bob her head back and forth while taking me deeper every time she takes me in, messy slurping sounds escaping her mouth. Read more »

My Cum topped latte [F31M32] [Handjob, cum drinking, non-fiction]

I am the female posted in this profile and the one writing this, he’s the male. Hope you enjoy and please let us know if you do!

We’d been having fun together for months and decided to keep getting creative to keep the fun going even on days where we both were really busy and had to work. Sometimes we’d watch porn together and enjoyed watching a man cum on something and the girl eating it; pizza or a popsicle etc.. I love the taste of his cum and got to thinking, what if he ejaculated into my latte one morning while I was on my way to work?

The idea of sipping my cum-laced starbucks on the bus to work and in front of my coworkers got my nipples hard instantly. I pitched the idea to him, and he was down, so we set up the plan for Friday morning. Here’s how it went down: Read more »

Shame and Pleasure [F4O][solo][submissive fantasy]

When I touch myself I imagine the most awful things. Things I would never want in reality. As I touch my thoughts become more disjointed, more extreme and more divorced from reality yet they follow a familiar well worn path.

I imagine myself a slave at some medieval banquet my body barely covered by a humiliating garment that makes my status and availability clear. Thin straps and patches of stained leather smelling of sweat and sex.

The only reason I am dressed at all is for the pleasure of undressing me. The loincloth of my costume is a ragged leather flap scarcely covering my mound. No barrier to curious hands.

In my fantasy I am always slick and wet and ready and in reality when I have these fantasies my hands ensure my body matches the fantasy.

I stand holding a serving tray in my shaking grip while a stranger reaches up between my legs, up to the hot vulnerable flesh of my cunt. The man touching me is not even looking at me. He talks to his friends ignoring me even while his fingers are inside me. Read more »

[F] Getting fucked at Swedish House Mafia

I went to a Swedish house mafia festival that was at an outdoor venue. I joined two of my friends who were a couple and I felt as if I were a third wheel (I guess because I was lol).

At one point I wandered off to grab some drinks. I made my way back but couldn’t find my friends so I went toward the front as “Mafia” came on. Since that song is my jam, I started dancing. A guy pushing through the crowd brushed my ass as he walked by. He quickly apologized and I told him it was totally cool. He then asked if he could join me. I told him I’d love that.

He got behind me and started dancing. Quickly my cute small sundress was hiked up and he was fingering my pussy from behind. It was starting to get dark so no one really noticed.

His fingering then turned into his throbbing fat cock in my pussy. He finished fast with cum all over my ass. Maybe he left some inside me. I loved it. He pulled back down my sundress. He whispered in my ear “I’m Jake.” Read more »

10 minutes

You’re sitting on a chair, in front of a mirror. I’m kneeling on the ground in front of you, my arms bound behind my back. I imagined a plug in my ass, and a dildo suction cupped to the ground under me. You instructed me that I had 10 minutes to get both you and me off, the length of 3 songs you had carefully selected.

I knew to start when I felt your hands gripping my hair, pulling my mouth on your cock. You caught me by surprise and I gagged, but started a rhythm of bobbing my head on your dick.

“Now,” you said, “use the dildo to fuck yourself as you get me off”. It was tricky at first to get going, but soon I was slobbering all over your cock and dripping all over the dildo. “Two minutes left” you said, which prompted me to bounce faster. Tears start pooling in my eyes from the simulation, and the music takes me to the edge as I grow closer to orgasm. Read more »

[F] Getting my FWB to explore is kinks

My FWB has some big kinks I’m personally not that into, but I always try to engage with them in some way. I’m also pretty open/adventerous, 100% about trying everything at least once. Until three days ago.

We were having sex, things were getting rough and in the heat of the moment he told me he wanted to watch his dog ‘breed’ me. Now, I’m all for dirty talk but that was a bit much. I tried to talk to him about it but he was embarrassed, telling me it was not a big deal, just a fantasy in the moment, but it was clearly affecting him.

I thought a lot about what I wanted to do with this information. I’m happy he feels safe enough to be vulnerable with me, but I want to keep to my own boundaries.

Today I went online and ordered a knotted dildo. It’s supposed to be a surprise for him, but buying it had me unreasonably excited. There’s an entire line of fantasy themed sex toys I never even knew existed, if things go well we may have unlocked a whole new kink set. I never thought it would turn me on this much. Read more »

Skinny dipping with a friend led to us finally hooking up! [FM]

Last summer one of my(f) male friends (lets call him Tom) and I did a little trip round Scotland together and decided to go skinny dipping at a secluded loch. At this point we were just friends and had never hooked up before, but there had always been a lot of sexual tension between us and I think we both were hoping this trip could lead to more.

Tom was more worried about the cold water but I just went straight for it, walking towards the loch, pulling off my clothing as I went. From where Tom stood still hesitating he would have seen the pale skin of my back revealed as I peeled off my top and let it drop to the peppled beach. Next, right at the waters edge, I let her pants drop, exposing my ass to him. I can’t deny I got a thrill knowing he was seeing me naked and thinking his cock might be starting to twitch inside his jeans at the show I was giving him.

Looking over my shoulder I glanced back to him. “You joining me then?” Read more »

My (F24] work at the library can become creepy at night

It can become creepy at night in the library where I work. Because it’s ME who turns into a creep at night. I can’t help myself. I like the night shifts: Lost souls are sitting in the great reading halls. Some of my colleagues and I are still there for the few visitors to ask us questions or get something from the archives. Hmm, the archives. Most of their area is well lit, but I know all the darker corners where you can sneak in. Best when some dorky male academic shows up at my reception desk and asks for something deep down from the archives. The visitors can go there themselves, most of the time we tell them the direction and off they go.

But still quite many get confused in the long hallways and corridors, entering deeper into the archives with thousands upon thousands of books and documents around you…. where you think and feel you are all alone. When suddenly another night creature creeps out from one corridor, all silently, with a book it has found, or scurrying from one shelf to the next. And sometimes this creature is me, being all sweet and creepy at the same time. I know of course in which archive’s section my academic gentlemen can be found. Roaming around as I indicated them the way just minutes ago. Read more »