[M]et two [F]emales in one day

Had a first date scheduled with a girl named Amanda. She was 19 years old, I’m in my early 30s at the time. I expressed some initial concern about our ages, and she said that age was just a number, like any good girl would do. I further explained that I wasn’t necessarily looking for anything serious, but I could potentially be open to it if we had the right chemistry. She said she’d be up for meeting and finding out. We had some shared interests, both liked the same music, enjoyed food, and she wanted to get more into hiking in the northeast seeing as she was originally from the south.

I didn’t get a particularly strong hookup vibe, and thought that I’d take her out for a meal and go from there. Cute girl, could be fun! She was unable to tell me exactly when she would be available, but we had tentative plans to meet up on a Saturday. She said she would let me know. Read more »

[F] Quarantine Masturbation Log – Part 2

I’m continuing to post these for my long distance boyfriend to read during quarantine. I love the idea of sharing my experience with him in public. However, I accidentally deleted my part one from a couple weeks ago, but [I reposted it here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g3pf0y/f_quarantine_masturbation_log_entry_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x). You can all see me wearing one of my butt plugs and rubbing my wet pussy the last time. 

Doing this is getting me through this quarantine. Sometimes he reads me erotica from this subreddit, and I’ll send him [videos of me caressing my tits and my naked body](https://imgur.com/KWA8bua) to all of your stories. Those times when he pays attention to me, it’s the highlight of my day (or night). When he doesn’t, I send him [Instagram boomerangs grabbing them](https://imgur.com/7WpDVkL) to get his attention. That, or [me in pigtails with one of the prettier butt plugs](https://imgur.com/r8fBRvJ) he bought me in my mouth. He’s purchased me all of my toys, so I like to put them to good use and show them off. Like a kid on a playground showing off what they got for their birthday or Christmas.  Read more »

Reign (part 2) [OC] [MF] [D/s]

I stand over her with the blade still in my hand. Her hands tied behind her back and her back to the wall. All that remains on her now is a laced black thong. Her breasts covered in goose bumps and her nipples hard from the coldness of the stainless steel blade that had teased them so much.

She looked helpless but eager. She was driving me insane without even knowing what she was doing. She stood open and willing, aching for my touch. Needing it and craving it and I was drawing it out of her. With my eyes still locked on hers, I grab her neck with my free hand and press her against the wall. I feel her pulse in the palm of my hands and I instantly feel the pre-cum from my rock hard cock, drip on my leg.

“Spread your legs.” I say sternly into her ear. I feel her gulp through my fingers and her legs begin to part. I turn the knife around in my hand, holding the blade by the edge. I slowly rub the handle over her soaked thong, teasing her now swollen clit. She begins to moan and tense up as I press the handle against her with every pass. Read more »

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[MF] Meet-up with milf

Hanson, aged 25, had always been interested in older women. After casting the net out on dating sites/apps, he had grown bored of the mundane cycle of sending messages, getting occasional replies and meeting up with self-centered wannabe career women.

And so, one evening, he found a message from a woman who he couldn’t even remember messaging. Leslie, aged 38. Blonde. His favourite. She was prompt in her replies and things started off quite normal. General chat about life, but she did have three kids and was separated – but not divorced. Apparently her husband had cheated on her and was now living out of town. She was tall (5’8) which he liked and would answer anything. There was no pretending to be offending or skirting around anything too personal.

After a few days, Hanson asked her “so what’s your favourite part of a guy?”
She replied, “Do you mean his body?”
“Yes.”
“Well it would have to be eyes or arms…but if he has a cute ass I ain’t going to complain LOL” Read more »

Confessions of a Cocksucking Queen: Part 2 – Reward [F] [oral]

Sometimes, it’s just extremely sexy watching a man be a man.

If you know me, you know I’m not one for gender roles and all that. Not every woman needs to know how to cook, wear makeup, or want kids. Every man does not need to know how to change a tire, be good with tools, or be tall and muscular.

However, I’d be lying if I’d say they didn’t do sinful things to me.

I’ve eaten out an almost uncountable number of gorgeous moms I am an absolute sucker for seeing them cradle their adorable babies in their arms. How could I not be turned on?

On the other side, I’ve traded blowjobs for getting my car fixed. Hardly an even trade. If anything, I come out ahead because not only do I get my car fixed, I get the added bonus of sucking his cock better than any woman he’s ever been with. Honestly, it hardly seems fair.

When I lived in Manhattan, specifically I dated a tall, handsome guy named Cameron. He looked athletic, but was far from it. Was uncoordinated, and preferred to stay in his apartment all day fixing computers instead of putting his gifted body to use. Yet I was with him because he was kind, sweet, and gentle. And that’s all he needed to be. Read more »

Unfinished foot smut another post

Wrote this on my phone. Hope y’all still enjoy it.

Jenny and Alan had made their way back to Allan’s place. Alan had been thinking about jenny’s feet as on the drive there. Jenny had placed her feet on the dash after taking her shoes off and pacing them in the center console.

The odour of her shoes filled Alan’s nose. He felt a surge in his pants as he drove. Jenny knew the stinch would drive Alan mad with lust. She rubbed her feet on the dash as they drew closer to their destination. Alan said, “there is some foot oil in the glove compartment”. Jenny looked in the glove compartment and found a bottle of anal lube. her pussy wet at the thought of the uses of the bottle of lube. Jenny questioned in disgust,”is this what you were looking for” Alan said,” use it as you please”. Jenny squirted a blob of live on her left hand and started to massage her feet. With both of her hand covered in lube and sweat, she unzipped her jeans and rubbed her clit. As Alan stopped at the next red light he noticed that jenny’s right hand was busy in her pants. Alan said ,”are you going to do this every time we take a drive. Jenny nodded yes while she used her left hand to hold an ugh to her face. Alan said ,” we are here”. Read more »

[F] Quarantine Masturbation Log (Entry 1)

**(Accidentally deleted this, reposting)**

Since we can’t be together physically during this quarantine, this is the first entry in my log to record each time I masturbate using the toys you sent me.

I wake up to some thoughtful, non-sexual Whatsapp messages from you that put a smile on my face. When I look up from my phone, the first thing I see is my unfinished glass of wine from last night and [the butt plugs on my bedside table](https://imgur.com/NvmtGfW), where you instructed me to put them. They look like decorations but serve as a reminder before bed and in the mornings to train me for the next time we meet. Your morning text and the various pink plugs on my nightstand contribute to the throbbing feeling between my legs.

Normally, I need to get ready for University at this hour. But due to the quarantine I can attend my recorded lectures when I want. I decide to allow myself a later start getting out of bed today. I need the extra time adding your decorative gifts into my routine before cumming. As you said, I need to train my association between the feeling of the buttplug and an orgasm. Read more »

A day in the life of a slave and her Master [bdsm] [OC] [Mf]

*The desperation not just to please and serve, but to lower herself, to revel in performing something so denigrating, wanting, needing to shed her dignity and be consumed by the power of her owner, to crawl into the shadow of his looming presence while shrinking herself to nothing, just becoming a frenzied vessel of worship, striving to physically place her face, the part of her body that makes her a unique, valued being, in and under and smothered by the least desirable, least clean, least acceptable part of his body.* — My Master

My Master directed me to explore my mindset, an intelligent woman who is driven to serve, to be His lowly object, a perfect but simple tool, needing to be used, degraded, demeaned, humiliated, and thereby elevated. He said to tell you your reactions to it will be considered in his assessment of my story’s worthiness and my ultimate reward or punishment. So I do hope you enjoy, dear Redditors, but ultimately, of course, his pleasure or displeasure is all that matters to me.

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What’s a little Watersports Between Friends? [MF]

As impromptu sexual encounters go, this was one of the best. It started off as a cheeky pub conversation between me and Vicki my then-friend, soon to be friend-with-benefits. Apart from sone flirting and a couple of cheeky flashes by her it was our first proper sexual encounter but wouldn’t be the last.

We were in the pub one night and the conversation steered towards sex, and the most bizarre sexual things we’d done. I told her about a few dogging meeting I’d been on and she seemed interested. Then she told me about her ex and how he’d liked her to piss on him. I said I was intrigued by that but had never done it. She looked at me with a glint in her eye and asked me if I’d like to try it? What, now? I said. Later tonight. My place, in about an hour she replied. Read more »

Kinky PPE’s

**For the strange times we’re living in i thought i’d share a light hearted, sexy story for people to read. i hope you enjoy it. comments and feedback welcome**

“Oh my god, people are crazy.” Anna, my Polish colleague said, laughing as she did so. We were sat waiting for handover, just about to start another 13hr shift. We work in a general ICU and had just gotten our first COVID 19 patient in, knowing there were a lot more to come.

“What?” I asked.

“Well, as a joke I put a picture of me in full PPE’s as my tinder profile.” She showed me the picture, gown, mask, goggles- the whole caboodle.

“So far I have over a hundred likes and five offers of marriage.”

“In fairness you do look pretty hot.” I said, smiling and continuing the usual banter that many of us shared.

“Yeah, very hot; fucking sweating under all those layers.” Caroline, another colleague piped up.

Handover started and our minds turned to other matters, but it got me thinking. Read more »