My boyfriend (43M) and I (27F) fucked outside for the first time on Christmas Eve [MF]

This year, my boyfriend and I decided to go away together for Christmas. We were visiting a National Park and had talked about the idea of me sucking his cock outside. (Which I did for the first time on this trip, too!) We hadn’t really discussed fucking outdoors since I’m so obsessed with sucking his cock, I just assumed that’s what I would focus on.

On Christmas Eve we found a trail in a mountain town with beautiful pine trees and some snow on the ground. There was hardly anyone around. We were walking on the trail just chatting and having a good time. At one point we stopped walking and were kissing, I started touching his cock through his pants. There wasn’t a good place to step off the trail so we keep walking, stopping two more times to kiss and touch each other.

Eventually I told him how wet I was, and he told me he wanted to bend me over and fuck me. From that point on we were on the hunt for a good spot to step off the trail. We found one, down a hill away from the path and behind some trees. He put his hand down my pants and felt how wet I was.

The Show Outside The Club [26F, 27M, 18+][Exhibitionism, Couple/Group]

We walk through the doors of the club and into the calm, cool night, our hearts still beating in time with the music.
I feel the warmth of blood rushing to my face and the slight pull of my nipples hardening. Noticing this, your eyes quickly dart my chest and I can see the front of your pants swell. You raise your hand and gently brush your fingers against my red cheek. Just your touch makes my stomach flutter. Your fingers slide up to my scalp, twisting and twirling my hair, the fluttering in my stomach drops lower.
“I want you now,” I lean in to whisper, however the loud, club music pouring from the venue results into something loud enough for the bouncer to hear. An omniscient grin creeps across his face, he knows what the night has in store for us.
Your hands are now sliding down my body, feeling my curves and the fabric of my skintight tight dress. I see your thick arms still glistening with sweat from our night of flirtatious dancing. I have the sudden urge to lick your bicept, to taste your sweat. I consider it as your hands slide lower and more slowly down my body. Lower as I notice the bouncer’s frequent glances at our actions. Even lower as I start to move my mouth towards your skin. Before I can part my lips and act on my urge, I feel both your hands firmly grab my ass, pulling my dress up a little as a result.
The bouncer notices this too. I can see you glance at him as you pull the fabric up a little more and slip your hands underneath, showing my cheeks while you do. With our bodies pressed against each other there is no chance for you to hide your hardness. Feeling your hard dick against my leg causes me to gush wetness, instantly soaking through the lace of my thong. Its been a long night of grinding, dancing and sweating, all I want is your cock inside me. The hotel seems so far away and our ride won’t be here for another 17 minutes. More than enough time to release..
You must be reading my thoughts, or perhaps you also feel this intense desire, because you slide your hand to the front of my body, pull my panties aside and find my soft lips. Your eyes widen a little and you smile, I know I must be dripping wet. The little panties I wore have not done anything to contain my horniness. On more than one occasion tonight I could feel my own juices on my thighs and was worried about leaving a spot on you while we danced. However, if I did, you didn’t seem to notice or mind, judging by how your dick stayed hard nearly the whole night, leaking pre-cum.
People have been watching us the entire time and it seemed to fuel our lust even more. We both looked great on the floor and the envious, hungry eyes upon us increased our desire for each other. Even outside the club now in the late, quiet hours of night, privacy is absent. The bouncer nearing the end of his shift behind me is not the only one with front row seats. At some point a group of girls appeared on the opposite side of the entrance and have been standing around, stealing glances and giggling for a few minutes now. I’m not sure you see them, your hands and attention seem to be occupied. I know they would like to see more, and it’s probably not me they really want to see. Following your lead, I swiftly move my hand down and very quickly undo the button of your pants before you can tell me no.
Immediately you pause, I can tell you are about to protest but at the same moment, you notice the giggling girls. Understanding my intentions, your caressing resumes as if to tell me I may continue with my plans. I reach into your pants excited and determined, your lips on my neck urging me on. My hand is quick to find you rock hard and throbbing, it’s almost surprising. I close my hand around your cock firmly. The softest moan escapes your mouth and I feel your teeth nibble on my neck. I move your penis up towards your waste band and tuck it under your shirt.
Meanwhile your fingers aren’t able to stay away for long and are back to work teasing my swollen clit. I can’t help myself, I need to show you off. looking over at the girls, it’s almost like they’re waiting for it. I wink and slowly lift up your shirt expecting a rock hard cock that is now leaking in excess. It’s obvious they like what they see. One girl is facing us and is dressed the most revealing, a small crop top and short skirt. I remember her from inside she danced very well and with louder than all of her friends.
Looking at her now I notice that she is touching herself right there, while standing next to her friends.
Only outside her skirt, but she she is quick to notice me watching and slips her hand underneath.
I motion towards the slutty girl fingering herself and your dick pulsates in my hand. I stroke you a little harder and in better view for the girls. Another girl, skinny, black haired and average, looks over at us and then at her friend. After looking back nearly three times she seems to muster a little courage and her hand disappears into her pants. The remaining two girls have not stopped giggling and blushing, switching glances between us and their friends, their panties undoubtedly are soaked through.
Crop top girl is no longer trying to be discreet. Her skirt is failing to keep anything secret and we see she is using three fingers to pleasure herself now. She reaches over to giggling friend number one, a curvy red head wearing a tight strapless dress with wedged heals, and grabs her breast. The red head looks shocked for a moment but it’s clear that she enjoys this and in response grabs the fourth friends breast. She is a tall, slender and athletic looking with straight blonde hair. Her legs look long and sexy in her short dark blue club dress.

[M]y(46) weekend.

Friday was nothing special. Just some drinks at the bar.

Saturday, though…I’d been looking forward to Saturday for a long time. Even though it was New Year’s Eve, it also meant sexy time with one of my best partners. She’s 61, a silver-haired beauty who is as smart as a whip, a body that I crave, and a taste for kink that keeps me coming back.

The best part? She’s got a boyfriend, and they both love it when I’m with her. Sometimes we both fill her, sometimes it’s one of us at a time. It’s bliss for me.

So I went to their house with the plans of spending the night. They were going to host some mutual friends for SFW foods and watch a ball drop. I was set to arrive earlier for our fun.

We started in the hot tub, our go to to relax and start foreplay. We’d experimented with sex in the hot tub in the past, but it never really was successful. One such experiment netted me releasing into her highly talented mouth, and as she didn’t swallow, she instead snowballed my seed into his mouth. That was interesting as I basked in my afterglow. Another experiment helped me clear off part of my sexual bucket list: sex in water. Between the obvious lack of lubricant, and the sudden discomfort of ejaculating in water… I’m glad I got it off the list, and regret all at once.

Two needy single sluts at a private adult-only pool party, what could go wrong? Well, they figured we are just hoes… [FM]

So I met this guy some time ago at work and he’s loaded, like literally loaded with cash, not my type tbh but at some point I was even close to agreeing to him becoming my sugar daddy for a short while XDDD

Anyways he kept inviting me to a pool party at some place he rents out with friends every now and then, I was keen to go but well, didn’t feel like going alone to a party where I only (barely) know the host, fortunately some time ago my friend got single and when I met him again she was there and I asked about the parties so maybe both of us go. He invited us over and straight away went like “well but be aware that it’s like late night pool party with tons of drinks and stuff might happen”.

So the party went down, we came to the spot and he was kind enough to go out and pick us up. When we arrived you could instantly notice there was like 2x more guys than girls, total of perhaps 25-30 people, with some girls already in the pool and jacuzzi topless, with guys all over them. We undressed as well and went to a bar, where it turned out all drinks are for free paid upfront, how convenient.

[mff] two chicks at the same time!

And it didn’t even cost me a million dollars!

I’m hanging out with my ex, very cool and also bi. We’re not especially close, but her new girlfriend also wants the occasional dick now and then. So when the gf shows up, the tone changes from just sitting around watching Netflix to getting out the gin and talking about getting off.

First, my ex is not the most excited for drinking, and also very shy about sex. But she also has large round breasts, and likes to “dress comfortably”. So she looks like she’s ready for a party time. Her gf is the opposite, baggy clothes, small chest, but wicked little horn dawg when she gets drinking.

As soon as the gf has about 3 drinks, her shirt comes off, revealing huge erect nipples poking through her little camisole. I’ve never seen her toys before, and I’m immediately hypnotized. They both notice, and my ex (slightly drunk) says “geez, stop eye fucking my lady!” I look away, “well, she’s not hiding them. I thought it was a free show.” We all have a good laugh, and her gf goes “yeah, I guess it kind of is…” and she takes a big drink of gin, and squeezes her tits together as best she can, making sure to rub her large pointy nips back and forth. My ex is mortified, and she looks away nervously. But the gf looks me dead in the eye and licks her lips, pulling down her shirt just enough to show me what I already knew was barely hidden.

Furtive handjobs make festive holidays [MF]

My wife, Clara (35F) has been treating me [39M] to an incredible [Advent Calendar of Naughty Fun](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zptywj/adventurous_calendar_part_4_mf_1218_forgive_me/). I’ve been writing the stories here and the fun continues. I simply can’t write them all fast enough. They’re listed and linked at the end. I got requests for 12/7 and 12/9 first.

My mind was still reeling from the evening before when Clara had treated me to an incredible show, treating me to the erotic sight of her in some of the naughtiest lingerie I have ever seen. She teaseed and taunted me with talk bordering on filthy while I shot photo after photo on my cellphone of her seductive, always creative and, sometimes frankly pornographic poses. I couldn’t figure out why she blue balled me after that, but she promised it would be worth it.

Well the next day was Wednesday and we had the first of many holidays that evening. I got home late from work and scarfed down a cold dinner on the table before going upstairs, where Clara was already getting ready. I was greeted to her in the bathroom standing in front of the mirror putting on makeup wearing only my favorite pair of [Fleur du Mal black lace backless panties](https://fleurdumal.com/products/magnolia-lace-ouvert-panty-black) and a matching bra from the night before.

Chapter 47. The French kiss.

Chapter 47. The French kiss.

I’m often asked whether I connect with people outside of the online realm. The short answer is, yes. The longer answer is, yes, but it is selective and not something that I actively seek out. That said, I recently had the opportunity to experience a night with someone from the virtual world. Pierre (name changed) initially caught my attention with his charm, confidence, and kindness. He never saw me as just a body, but as a person with a life of my own, simply enjoying this wild ride here. Pierre always gave me the perfect blend of respect and arousal when he messaged. He shared that he was French, and what he did professionally. We spent time on zoom just talking and laughing about everything from sex to business to music and beyond. His voice was deep, calm, and soothing. I found myself lost in it when he laughed. After many months of chats and zooms, we decided to have dinner. Just dinner. No expectations for afterwards. And yet I think we both knew that the possibility of something more was in the cards.

[MM] New Year, Same Cumslut

I decided to go out to my local favorite gay bar to celebrate the New Year last night. A little about me: I’m 5’7, 120lbs, slim, smooth, and fem looking twink. I was wearing a mesh crop top that showed off my toned stomach and a pair of tight pants to show off my perky ass.

The bar was packed and the celebration was electric. But at around 2am it started to fizzle out, so I called an Uber and decided to head home. My Uber app notified me that my driver’s name was Josh, and his profile picture looked so sexy. When he pulled up in his black Nissan, I opened the back passenger door and asked if he was Josh. He looked back and said that he was and insisted that I sit up front with him. Josh had beautifully styled brunette hair, blue eyes, sharp cheekbones, and a seriously sexy face. He was wearing a white t-shirt that showed the gentle curve of his chest, slightly bulging biceps, and strong forearms. Smooth everywhere that was visible. The perfect definition of a twunk.

[F] people are amazed to see how naughty I look in secret

I (36F) am messaging a lot of guys and a lot of them have asked to see me. When they see me in a normal SFW picture and then a NSFW picture, their minds are blown away. Nobody expects me to be so kinky and naughty and it drives me wild. I love the fact I have a ton of sex and suck a lot of cock, but nobody would ever guess that.

Road-trip (F/F)

Part 1

Marie woke up with Ada at her side. They lived in a nice apartment on the outskirts of Seattle.

Marie got up and opened the curtains. It was barely light out but they had to get going if they wanted to stick to the schedule planned out for their road-trip down the west coast.

Marie lovingly whispers into Ada’s ear “wake up sunshine” Ada responded with a groan before rolling over to avoid the light now shining in her eyes. Marie proceeded to say a little louder “be a good girl and start getting ready” Even being barely awake Ada began to think of all the things Marie might do to her on their little trip and finally began to get up. In a raspy voice Ada said “yeah yeah, I’m up just give me a sec” when Ada sat up to look around she saw a steaming mug of coffee on the table and Marie holding a small box. Marie said “this will be your outfit for today, go get ready while I load the bags into the car” Ada quickly took the box to the bathroom and after a short shower. When she finished she looked in the mirror. She was a dirty blond 5’4 and on the flatter side. She opened the box and saw a white skirt with red polka dots a white crop top that with the skirt was a bit on the revealing side and to no one’s surprise a lack of any panties.

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