Dance with me (MF)

Dance with me.

Part I

Ros came through the door already smiling. She was about 5’10 with her heels,  but she knew she would kick them off soon. She walked with that confident grace of a practiced dancer. If you looked closely at her hands you could see the history of gymnastics in the way she held her fingers. 
Her black skirt was knee length and when she walked she could barely feel it brush the back of  her knee. But she could feel it and she liked it. She wanted to feel the delicate touches all night.  She came to dance. The halter top she wore sported little words. ” I rock”and “you love me” stood out in particular as her nipples accentuated the letter o. She had on no bra. And no panties.
As she got closer to the back of the room she saw L. He was playing with a drink and drawing something. The veins on the back of his hand cast dark shadows in the harsh overhead light that separated him from the rest of the dark room. 
The sight of his hands made her pussy jump. She was surprised she remembered how they looked,  but in her mind she could still clearly picture him stroking his cock in the video chat. They had talked about dancing. About fucking.  She wanted to make it all real. Read more »

My [M] memories of Squishy [F] – A twitter friend who liked aggressive sex, became a sexting partner and engaged me in multiple IRL trysts. PART 4

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzy5hc/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h01pvo/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h02yz4/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h03sur/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Squishy was unusual in the respect that she didn’t keep her address a secret. She lived in a historic neighborhood with really big houses that were over a century old. Her house was her absolute pride and joy, and she tweeted a lot about how she knew she was extremely fortunate to have been able to afford her house. I think she was able to afford it because of a combination of factors. I think she came from a family with a bit of affluence, first of all. (Some of her pictures as a little kid were of her on a horse doing show-jumping) Also, she previously worked for a very large financial institution, and her (ex?) husband did as well. I’m still not clear on that situation because her first husband didn’t seem completely out of her life, but at the same time, nothing about that house seemed to indicate any kind of male presence. When I knew her she was self-employed as a freelance writer and worked from home without any set hours. She tweeted a lot about gardening, jogging, and her renovation/interior decorating projects. Read more »

My [M] memories of Squishy [F] – A twitter friend who liked aggressive sex, became a sexting partner and engaged me in multiple IRL trysts. PART 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzy5hc/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h01pvo/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h03cgv/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/user/Mrquick83/comments/h03ml7/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

As the weeks passed Squishy and I continued out back-and-forth. We didn’t write to each other every day. I would say I was more diligent about writing to her, but I noticed pretty quickly that she wasn’t one for long messages and she rarely expressed any interest in stuff like my job, hobbies, or deeper topics. I could see that she generally just initiated contact when she wanted to talk sexy or show off a new pic. Her Twitter DMs had read receipts turned on so I could see that she was reading my messages, but a lot of the time she just didn’t make it a priority to reply. I would say maybe 15% of my heart was annoyed by that, because it was just so different from how curious I was about her. But the other 85% of my heart had to acknowledge that it was better she was not trying to get into a deep relationship with me. It was also convenient because I didn’t want to be in a position where I was overly glued to my phone. My wife and I were in the final stages of our marriage on unrelated issues but I didn’t want the complication of having the situation with Squishy getting exposed. Read more »

[FM] Fucked my [21F] ex’s [22F] uncle [40s M] at her engagement party

This is not my usual, intimate kind of story.

People from my hometown tend to get married young. It has always baffled me, but maybe that’s because I just never really thought of myself as somebody who would get married. From the time of my high school graduation to my college graduation, over half of the girls from my high school had new last names and gilded left hands. One of them was my ex, Jillian.

Jillian got married at 22 to her college sweetheart, Mike. And although I didn’t admit it at the time, I was absolutely in love with her. We had started seeing each other during high school, our parents blissfully unaware of went on behind closed doors during sleepovers. What had originated as two girls having fun and exploring with each other turned into an addiction; we were absolutely obsessed with each other. From the ages of 14 to 18, I rarely went to bed without having spoken to her or held her at least once that day. We were each other’s first everything: our first kiss, our first love. But the small town atmosphere didn’t exactly lend itself to sexual orientations outside of one end of the Kinsey scale, so it was our little secret. Read more »

My [M] memories of Squishy [F] – A twitter friend who liked aggressive sex, became a sexting partner and engaged me in multiple IRL trysts. PART 2

Hi there! This is part two of my recollections of the events of a few years ago, where an online acquaintance and I went from flirtation to engaging in all kinds of sexy stuff.

[Part 1 is here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzy5hc/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

After Squishy sent me that first series of nude photos I didn’t really think it would go further than that. I didnt really let my twitter friends see real-life pictures of me but I sent her one out of respect for the trust she put in me. It totally lit me on fire when after receiving the picture she replied:

“Whoa! You never said you were hot!”

Oh my God, it put me on cloud nine to get a response like that.

I told her she was pretty hot herself, and that she reminded me a lot of Emp, from the comic book “Empowered”. I sent her a few pictures of her comic-book counterpart [[This one here was one of them, I remember]](https://imgur.com/a/X19Fps9)and she said that Emp was a lot hotter than she was but she loved that I thought she looked like her. I told her that in the comic Emp has a boyfriend called Thugboy, and I always liked the scenes where he had his hands on her, which were always drawn exaggeratedly big. I asked if she wanted to see some examples that illustrated what I meant. Read more »

[MF] My first time with a stranger.

I had recently had a big breakup at my job and was feeling lonely and wanted something to do, so I signed up for a meetup of a local meetup group. The meetup was at a popular club, but there were a lot of other meetups happening all over town. I was planning to drink in the afternoon, go to the bar and get a few shots and then get a cab to my boyfriend’s place and sleep over.

I decided to go in the late afternoon and the meetup was going to be at the club from around 8. The club was already packed and I just wanted to go in, have a few drinks and leave around 11. It was hot outside and I was wearing a short skirt, so I was able to take it off with some difficulty. I didn’t get much attention from other people on my way in.

I was sitting in the corner, waiting for a cab when a guy came up to me and introduced himself as Ben. He was an older, balding man, but his wife looked much younger. She was very attractive, but he was talking to me more than I was paying attention to her. I was enjoying the conversation and the conversation was making me horny. I noticed they were getting very close, but I was still not ready to have sex with them yet. Read more »

It’s the morning and you decide to wake me up orally… [oral] [narrative] Anyone on Male [MF] [MM] [AM] [Str8] [Bi] [Gay]

It’s the morning. At least, it must be, since the sun is shining so rudely through the windows. You find yourself naked under comfy sheets that threaten to pull you back to dreamland when you notice me laid out next to you.

I’m still fast asleep, so you carefully pull the sheets back to reveal my half-naked body for you to gaze over. You watch my chest rise and fall a moment before your eyes follow the trail of hair down my chest to my boxers below. You don’t know why I bother wearing them to bed, you’ve made it quite clear you prefer me in the buff but I wear them anyways.

This morning they are a cheeky pair that isn’t quite sitting right, riding low on me. As you take note of the outline of my cock under the loose fabric, an idea comes to mind that will start the day for both of us nicely.

Slowly, carefully, as not to wake me or give away the fun before it starts, you move the sheet off me and position yourself down by my boxers. With a delicate tug, you ease the offending underwear out of the way and free my cock. Read more »

My wi[f]e fucks her younger neighbour just before she met me.

My wi[f]e was a late bloomer but quickly made up for lost time. She explained it was sort of a pity fuck. He was a geeky short teenager. Very awkward around people. She got to talking to him one day when he came across to ask her parents about something. She had just got out of the shower and she had a dressing gown on. It fell open and he stood there staring at her boobs. She covered up but he just kept staring. My wife decided to be brave and open the gown up again. She said you could see his cock get hard through this pants. She placed his hand on her boob and told him to come back after he had showered, which he did. They moved into her bedroom and he was rock hard. She said he was average size and uncut. She guessed correctly he was a virgin so she took the lead. She started giving him a blowjob and after about a minute he blow in her mouth. She lay back on the bed and started to masturbate herself. Seeing the his cock hadn’t gone down she bent over doggy and got him close. She said she had to guide him in because he had no idea where her hole was. After a minute or so of pumping away he came again. She got a towel and let his cum dribble out of her. Still his cock was hard so this time she lay back and pulled him on top. This time he lasted for a couple of minutes before cumming. She said it was all over in about 10 minutes. After he left she masturbated with her favourite toy to bring her to orgasm.

Taking One for the Team: Part Seven [Busty] [Interracial] [MF] [Straight]

Being the head of my department has its perks. I started to take the opportunity of going in later than usual, not too late, but not early. The other perk was that Tiffany always had my favorite drink ready for me on my desk.

There were other perks, of course. Samantha and Lauren kept me on my toes, literally, either of them could make me either stand on my tiptoes or make them curl. Lauren’s dick sucking skills were unbeatable. She loved kneeling before me, then burying my dick down her throat until I came. Samantha had put me to sleep between her boobs twice since the first time.

Tiffany and I had turned our department into a well-oiled machine. It was running at such an excellent efficiency that we beat the regional record for trucks being loaded and leaving the dock. Since they had exceeded my expectations in such a short time, I decided to throw them a small office party. Everyone was excited about having half a day.

“What are you doing later tonight?” Tiffany asked. Read more »

Luke, let me tell you about this green woman named Gamora I met in the Realm Beyond.

Luke, I know we need to discuss Yoda’s death, your battles with Vader in Cloud City and Jabba the Hut in the dunes of Tattooine as well as the coming storm and the ultimate test you will soon endure. But I need to tell you about this fine piece of alien ass I fucked in the ethereal realm. Her name is Gamora and she told me she was trapped in an afterlife known as the Soul stone. I am certain she is insane and likely on her way to the depths of the underworld.

I met her some time after my sacrifice upon the Death Star. My master Qui-Gon has trained me in the ways of the Living Force and I have been able to return from the Realm Beyond to this mortal plane to advise you and fuck with Master Yoda. That little green bastard should have let me fight the Emperor back in the day and he go to the hot ass lava planet Mustafar to kill your pops. We wouldn’t be in this mess today if that lil bitch has listened to me. But I digress. So I feel a moment of searing pain as Vader’s bled Kyber Crystal fuels with blade sliced me in Twain. I took my last breath, closed my eyes and then I was weightless. Read more »

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