4-hands massage turns into a [M]MF

This happened around 2015 when I was 44 years old. 100% true story but I’ve not told anyone due to the nature of the story. Never told my FWB, either, as at the time, I wasn’t out with my bisexuality (though hetero-romantic). I’d probably have eventually told her but unfortunately she passed away about 18 months after this adventure, so I never got the chance. Since I’ve got no one else to tell, I thought I’d tell all of you.

OK, so, I had a FWB who lived in the Baltimore area, while I lived in the Philadelphia region. We didn’t get to see each other too often, but always had a good time when we did. She had a husband, so we had to take that in to consideration, too, when arranging any trysts.

In the spring of 2015 had a business meeting in downtown Baltimore, so we made plans to hook up. I thought it would be fun to hire a pair of massage therapists as a surprise, a guy for her and a girl for me, for a couples massage in my hotel room. Fortunately Craigslist was still a thing back then, so I found a guy-girl couple who offered “all the extras,” if you know what I mean, for $500 for the hour. Read more »

Discovering another couple’s porn prompts the hottest, hardest, wettest shower sex EVER in our 5 star hotel room [MF]

TL:DR Meeting a hot couple at a hotel reception and then discovering what porn they’d been watching in their room AND getting so horny we fucked in the shower. [MF]

*With quarantine still biting hard I thought I’d just keep going and write up another story of me and Nat’s experiences together. I realised as I’m writing this that I’m running out of more spectacular experiences to talk about. I know I must have given the impression that me and Nat have a wild sex life but I swear 90% of our sex is usual, in a bed on an evening, at home kinda stuff. I just don’t think that sort of thing is worthy of a story here.*

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So around a year ago myself and Nat took a trip away to the Lake District for the weekend. We were stopping in a really nice spar style hotel thing which had massage rooms, saunas, a pool, a gym all the usual stuff. There were two types of rooms available normal hotel rooms and small static caravan (trailer park trailer) sized cabins/ shaleys that were spread out on the hill behind the hotel building. All very private, each had its own gorgeous living and bedroom, bathroom with a huge jacuzzi bath and shower (with an inbuilt sauna) and a hot tub outside in a very cool private yard with a seating area. Guess which we went for? Read more »

Adventures with Amy Part 3 [MFF]

Decided to retroactively give this series of stories a title. I don’t think I can edit titles, and I don’t want to spam by re-posting to change the titles, so Part 1 (College Threesome Turns to Cuckolding) and Part 2 (Threesome Leads to Foursome) will remain as they are.

After the events of the first night of Fling, we decided to dial things back the next day. The girls, especially Alice, were still having a little trouble walking after their encounter with Josh, and so the next day was spent mostly hanging out in my room as Alice and I got to know each other better.

The day after, we went back to the Delta house for a party they were throwing, and shortly after we got there, I saw Josh walk up to Alice. The two talked for a bit, but I was too far to hear what they were saying, and Amy was busy talking to another brother’s girlfriend. Josh gave her a hug, and then Alice scampered over to us before whispering something in Amy’s ear as she giggled.

“What’s up?” I inquired. Read more »

A Different Kind of Vampire – [FF][Fingering][Light Bondage]

When I woke, hunger mixed with arousal wasn’t the phrase for how I felt, but it was the closest I could think of.

There was a pit inside me. A ravenous urge I couldn’t quell away. It filled me before I even opened my eyes. Like a sinking feeling in my chest, my stomach, between my legs. It made my knees want to squeeze together and to separate as far as they could go, but neither could be comfortable. It made my lips feel empty. It made my hips want to writhe for attention to my aching sex, wet before I was awake, though I knew I could get no satisfaction that way either, even if I tended to myself, it wouldn’t go away. I needed something else first.

All this before my eyes opened. When they did, they were met by another set of eyes. A pair of violet ones, a color I had never seen on a person. She was slender and tan, with sharp cheekbones and straight platinum blonde. She wore a robe, tied at the front, but had a face of elegant makeup and lovely earrings and a necklace that dangled from her pristine neck. She smiled in a way that was surprising. She had a face made to be stern, but when she smiled it radiated warmth. Read more »

[FM] How I [23M] hooked up with a friends GF [23F] at a Malibu Beach Party

A few years back I was invited to a house party/bbq in Malibu on a Saturday night. The invite came from a work friend but ironically some old classmates from college had also received an invitation from someone else in the know so I was pleasantly surprised to see some familiar faces when I pulled up. I was living in a small one-bedroom in the Marina so the drive out to Malibu meant either a really expensive cab both ways or that I had to moderate my drink intake enough to pass a DUI checkpoint as LA Sheriffs and CHP are pretty notorious for pulling people on the PCH for BS reasons to justify their existence (and meet their quotas) as Malibu is pretty much zero crime. Read more »

Making Up With A Blowjob [MF]

I got a lot of interest on my last post, (Which you can read here [More Than Friends](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hg4mbu/more_than_friends/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) ) so I thought I would follow with this one.

Ashley and I are sometimes completely different people, and that causes us to butt heads. I love her, but damn, she can be hardheaded. Last week, we got into it about weekend plans. I had wanted to do date night and then check out a local car show. She wanted to go out and get hammered. Not being much of a drinker, I’m not always up for that.

“We’ve been out to the bars the last two weekends.” I texted her.

A few seconds later, my phone buzzed.
“My cousin is in town and and I promised we would meet up with her and go out.”

“So you made plans without me? That’s cool!”

“Don’t get pissy with me” she replied.

“I wouldn’t get so pissy if you had actually asked me about it before you made plans. That irritates me.”

“Well, then don’t go!” I paused and contemplated my response. At this point, I was so hot that I just didn’t care what my response was. Read more »

The priest has a new way of removing my desires….. [MF][Age play][Religion kink]

The following is a collaboration between a fellow r/dirtypenpals redditor and myself. Feel free to join us, or reach out with stories or fantasies you’d like to play out. We hope you enjoy!

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Alice took a deep breath as she walked into the church, She slowly moved onto the bench kneeling in front of it before closing her eyes and praying. Her bright blue bra was visible through the mesh like stop she was wearing, She wasn’t sure why her body changed nor why her emotions started to change. She needed help but both her parents were busy building their empire.

The priest recognized the young girl as soon as she came in, not only because anyone entering the chapel broke the long silence, but she caught his attention in particular. She was young, and beautiful, and….. Naive. He consciously busied himself with something else while keeping her in the corner of his eye.

Alice slowly stood up walking forward as she cleared her throat smiling awkwardly to the priest “Es es..excuse me..” She muttered trying to get his attention before saying “Ca ac.. Can I.. confess..I just don’t feel at peace without it…” Read more »

I wrote a semi-erotic story based on my gender bender fantasy. [MF] [Creampie]

Feedback is appreciated :)

I woke up with a headache. Me, my brother and my mother were spending a few days at my grandparents apartment while they were out of town, so that my dad, who was working from home during the pandemic, could get some peace and quiet while working.

The previous night I had, as I had the last few nights, masturbated thinking about my gender bender fantasy. This reminded me of my daily routine that I knew was completely useless, but alas, I was addicted. As usual I moved my legs around to see if my penis and balls would rub against them. My heart jumped when I didn’t feel anything, but this had happened before when I was especially flaccid, so I kept moving. Still nothing. My heart was beating quickly when I moved my hand under the sheets and down towards my genital area. The usual bulge was gone! Read more »

Perverse Paraphernalia [MF]

I couldn’t tell you how this night of perversion begin, honestly I can hardly recall most of the night because we were both off a few xans. My cognizance begins with me [F18] straddling my boyfriend [M23], obsessively tonguing the many scars that canvas his milky white chest. I run my tongue up and down a scar, bite and suck a bit until his blood rises to the surface once more as it had so many years ago, but I am forced to let it stay confined, safely behind his fleshy alabaster. I work at his chest, obsession consumes me, I ache to cover his ivory expanse with blotches of my mouth crafted crimson blush.
Much to my dismay he snaps me out of my trance, pulling me up to his face our lips embrace. I often play the submissive role in our relationship, sexual or not, so it was a shock when he broke the kiss and uttered “Dom me.” Two simple words that I -with no hesitation- excitedly pounced upon, I never dominate him, I enjoy being submissive to him, but barred me was all too happy to jump on this aberrant bandwagon.
I continue to kiss him, enveloping his lips with mine, teasing, biting, playing, I’m the one in control now. Abruptly I stand and seize our roll of bondage tape and another toy from our box of perverse paraphernalia. I immediately get to work, I pin his arms above his head with my knees, grinding into his face while I bind his wrists to a slat in my bed frame. When I’m satisfied I crawl back down his body, once again straddling him. I resume my game on his chest and I feel him stir, before he can say anything I force a ball gag into his open mouth and quickly fasten it around his head.
I kiss down his body and pull his pants down, he’s rock hard. I step back to appreciate his new predicament, trapped, covered in my hickies and bruises, wearing my ball gag. The power gets to my head. I want more.
I leave him in my room, tied up and helpless, any one of my family members could have opened the door, and I relished in the thought of his humiliation. After rifling through a few drawers I finally came upon my prize, after concealing it in the waistband of my panties I took my time getting a drink of water, rolling the thought of him sitting, helplessly waiting for me, no doubt still hard, around in my mouth. I can wait no longer.
When I open my door, just as I thought he still stood hard and ready for me, waiting. I acted calm, cool, confident. I reassumed my position above him and kiss him while appreciating my newfound power over him. I look down at his smooth chest and can no longer contain my bloodlust. In one swift move I pull out my razor previously stashed in my waistband and hold it up in the dim red LED light, I see the fear in his eyes and something primitive in me howls to the moon before pulling back sneering lips from jagged teeth, ravenous for that sweet copper wine. Years of evolution have taken my pointed teeth and replaced them with the razor I grasp in my hand. I quickly slash at his chest leaving four or five light cuts, I ran my fingers over them, then placed them in my mouth, my bloodthirst had yet to be quenched.
I raised my razor and cut him one last deep cut on his chest, there was much more blood this time, just what I needed. Once again I ran my fingers through the gash, but this time I stopped my hand at my lips and changed course. I cram my fingers around the ball gag in his mouth and make him taste himself. Read more »

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 8)

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Taylor Young may well have been the most attractive girl Michelle had ever met. She was instantly and totally smitten. Taylor, a rising junior at North Carolina State, stood 5’4″ with long brown hair down her back and big brown eyes.

“Hi,” Taylor said as she held out her hand for Michelle, her bright smile and pouty lips drawing Michelle’s gaze.

“Hello,” Michelle struggled as she took the young girl’s soft hand in hers.

“You here with anyone? Is Kat with you?” Kim asked. The name immediately snapped Michelle back to attention. Kat — Katherine, the girl from the photos last night.

“No, she went home for break. I’m here with some friends from school,” Taylor explained.

“Susan and Lisa’s here tonight. Come say hello. I know they’d love to see you,” Kim begged as the young girl looked over her shoulder, perhaps seeing if her friends were close by. Read more »