My [F] kinky new year morning

Hello there again, this is a little continueation to my story from yesterday.As i already told you i had a small fun with three guys but things end quite early on the new years eve.But while we had our fun i noticed one guy my gf invited was a viring and after letting him off with a blow and handjob i kinda felt bad for not giving him the real deal.

So this morning i was going all in – my gf introduced to the plan grabbed the other guy for some morning walk – leaving me and the other still sleeping guy alone. My plan was simple being as lewd as sexy as i can so he has to take me ~ i was going for a shower and just stayed nude after it. Him still sleeping i was going to my collection of toys and outfits looking for something that would be even more teasing, deciding on collar, cat ears and cat tail.. that must be an turn on. I also didnt had to wait for too long while killing time with boring smarthphone games, he stumbled into my room pretty sleepy and his “morni-” left stucked in his throat.When we had fun yesterday he alkso was quite shy so you could see his face literally turn red and turning away. I tried to play cool saying things “like you saw me any way” etc. and atleast got him into a bit smalltalk like he asked if i always dress like that at home but sadly he didnt even looked.

My first dick on new year’s eve [TM]

Two days ago, I would have never expected that to happen…

I’ve been texting with guys since the 30th, hoping to find someone that has good vibes, doesn’t act weird… all the usual stuff. It wasn’t that easy, lol.

Then on NYE I remembered a guy I’ve texted with earlier this year, though never anything happened with him. He’s an older guy in his 40s and gives off daddy vibes.

I’ve texted him and he told me, he doesn’t have any plans for the night… After a bit of texting and some pictures, he finally asked me to come over!

I wore most of my outfit below my jacket and normal jeans, so I could get ready fast once we’re inside. The only thing visible to anyone was my tight leather choker.

He picked me up at the bus stop and we walked to his appartment. Some small talk, then he grabbed my ass and slapped it hard! When we entered the elevator, he grabbed my ass and went straight for a kiss… I knew it was finally happening!

My new job as a secretary.

It’s my first day at a multi million dollar company. I picked out a new outfit, I’m wearing a blouse with a white lacy bra underneath and a navy blue neck front open blazer.

For my legs I’m wearing a knee length plated skirt, with some tight skin shaded leggings. My job is secretary to the COO, Mr Howard, a firm but fair man I have been told.

I arrive 15 minutes before my start time, I walk in to his office. “Good morning, Sir.” He takes a look at me but shows little interest instead focusing on his work. “Could you grab me a white coffee, two sugars.” I nod my head and exit.

Not even a good morning back? Who is this man. I go downstairs to the executive cafe and grab his drink, as I take the elevator back up I can’t help but admire the view of the city.

I open back his door, he’s on the phone so I just smile and leave the coffee, but I don’t even get so much as a look. How can impress this guy?

Meeting up with Jamie [m] again. Part two

To read the first part go to this link: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zqlkuv/meeting_up_with_jamie_m_again_part_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

To read antoher story about Jamie go to this link:

Me [F] finally getting with the bartender [m] from gonewildstories

After he made me come for the first time he looked up to me and had a boyish smile on his face, like he was going to do something naughty. He made his way up to me, put my hands above my head and started kissing me like I was the last person he would ever see. He tasted like me and that is what he wanted to do, make me taste myself. After this very hot kiss he stood up and untied my legs. I immediatly wanted to go to him and give him the same pleasure he just gave me. Again, a mistake. As I went to him he grabbed me, put me on my belly and pulled my ass in the air. He told me to get on my knees and bend my head down. As I did that he tied my legs again. For I moment I thougjt he was gone, as I looked over my shoulder I saw him staring at my round ass. He told me he wanted to do rough things to me. I told him he could do whatever he wanted. This triggered him. Instead of being bend over he told me to get on my knees. He stood over me, cock to eye level. He grabbed my hair, told me to open my mouth and he put his thick cock in my mouth and mouthfucked me until I could hardly breathe. He pulled out and pushed my head back in the bed. I did not dare to move again and stayed silent until he returned from getring a condom.

My stripper gf’s best friend gave me a lapdance in front of her [MF]

**Introduction:** First, thank you so much for all the feedback from my first story! Wow! I was completely blown away by the comments, messages and DMs.

It wasn’t until recently, when talking to friends, that I realised I probably had some interesting stories. When drinking over Christmas, a female friend said ‘You should write a book’. When I asked why, she explained she doesn’t know anyone who’s had relationships like mine, and everyone else agreed. That was the surprise to me – that *everyone* agreed! I would have thought half, or surely at least some of my friends, would have similar entertaining experiences or stories. Apparently not, or it may just be that I am more comfortable sharing them (after attending acting school in my 20s and having done intimate scenes with basically strangers, talking about sex doesn’t really phase or shame me. We all do it, everyone’s into it, just be respectful.)

For background, I’m now 30, and in the last decade have dated a stripper and two OnlyFans girls (one of whom became successful enough to buy a two-bed in London!) amidst other, general, dating, sex and dating-app stories. Now, I know dating a stripper or OF girl is a “dream” for some but I was surprised at how interested everyone was – including other girls.

I [F] am 18 and have a challenge with myself to cum as much as possible

Okay so everyday I am freed of responsability such as weekends and holidays I try to cum as many times as possible in a single day. There’s a catch to increase the difficulty, for the orgasm to count I can’t have touched myself in the previous hour to make it so I can’t just edge the entire time. The most I have ever managed was 10 orgasms in a day.

An Unexpected Offer [M20 , F19] [Incest] [Exhibitionism]

Happy New Years Everyone. Hope you’ve had a good one. I’m bringing over a post from another sub that might fit here as well. If you enjoy it at all and wanted me to write it or further stories out in more detail, let me know. (This one is as abridged as I can make it given the style of the other sub.)

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This was in my second year of college, pretty sure. My cousin is about a year younger than me, so this was her first year. We’ve always been close. Her parents split when she was younger, and I was the introvert type, so we always ended up spending a bunch of time together. Despite growing up with her, wrestling all the time and the like, I never had any sexual thoughts about her. Which now that I think about is kinda wild. When I hit puberty and discovered what my dick even was, I was going hog-wild on that little bitch. Like, there was three separate times I straight up jerked off while we were sharing a bed, incognito mode obviously. But never had her mind. She was just one of the bois.

Spring ride [f28/m29] [public, blowjob, standing]

On a spring day, warm for this season, we decided to go for a walk and to satisfy our future hunger, we bought red strawberries. As often I like to take a little delay on your step to watch you walk, you wear a green dress reminiscent of the leaves of the trees, your long black hair accompany the movements of your hips. The wind brings this smell of cherries that you always put in your neck but, this time if it mixes with the smell of these fruits that we reserve for 4 p.m. I catch up with you and with a teasing gesture I tap your left buttock and grab your hand to bring it to my mouth to kiss it.

Our gluttony gives way to appetite, we decide to find a place to eat. This park offers several benches but we prefer to stop under the shelter of this magnificent cherry blossom tree. These pink petals let in rays of sunshine that landed on your face, your mouth made up in a pastel color became more colorful and thus set your pale tone become porcelain with these dancing contrasts. Your eyes underlined with a black line framed by your gold-rimmed glasses. This image of you has suspended time and to show you my budding desire I approach to kiss it. In response, you dodge my attempt and bring your finger to my mouth and without a sound your other hand grabs a red fruit and brings it to your lips.

Her First Blowjob [FMF]

Anne, the girl who would eventually become my wife, was at guy’s house. She was still pretty young. We had met, but we weren’t a couple yet. She was there with her best friend, one of the guys’ friend and the guy himself. Said guy still lived with his parents

Somehow the group decided to play strip poker. Then they realized that none of them knew how to play poker. They instead decided to cut the deck as pairs, the low card losing an item of clothing. The game moved quickly, which was the kind of the point.

The friend’s guest lost first and took off his pants. Anne’s best friend lost second and took off a sock. Anne was disappointed in her friend. Anne took of her shirt after her own loss, showing off a beautiful lacy bra. She’d just bought it and was excited to show it off.

Somehow it ended up with Anne facing off against the guest. The guest lost and was about to pull off his boxers when the parents came home. Everyone scrambled and ran out the back door.

I got naked in front of my MILF client [MF]

This is going to be a multi-parter chronicling a series of escalating events that happened to me in September

I (38M) am a contractor. A little over a week ago, I started on a deck project for an older couple I’ve done a lot of work for in the past. The husband (we’ll call him Gary) is probably in his 70’s, overweight and in somewhat poor health. The few times I’ve seen him up on his feet walking, it stressed me the fuck out thinking he was going to have a heart attack. His wife (Let’s say Shannon) is probably in her 50’s and still looks pretty good. Comparable to one of the older ladies on those Real Housewives shows. Gary did pretty well for himself, owning his own business and their house is pretty huge, so I’ve always imagined it was sort of a trophy wife situation even though I don’t actually know how long they’ve been together.