I al[M]ost got thrown up on!

Back when I was in college, there was this coworker of mine who I found ridiculously attractive. She had short blonde hair, super nerdy tattoos, and this ass that just wouldn’t quit. Since the moment I first met her in our training seminar, I had a huge crush on her. However, I had a girlfriend at the time, so I didn’t flirt with her. I was constantly daydreaming during our training about her sucking my cock and me fucking her from behind. It was obvious that she had the hots for me, too. We worked with each other for about a year, and the sexual tension never dissipated. Our other coworkers constantly teased us about it since it was so obvious.

By the end of the year, my relationship had ended (it had nothing to do with this coworker), and all us coworkers were hanging out socially. One guy on our team was really squeamish about talking about sex, and we all liked to make him uncomfortable by talking about it as often as possible. As a result, we all knew a lot about each others’ histories, kinks, etc.

[MF] The day I found her timebomb drive

“God damn it, not this shit again” I remember cussing the day this whole thing started.

The thing was, I really needed to copy some files to a usb drive, but my main one was full and I couldn’t for the life of me find the reserve one. It was so frustrating. Why do I keep losing those shitty little things? And there was nothing I could delete to make room. My only hope was if my flatmate Anna had one that I could borrow. She wasn’t at home at the time, but we never locked our rooms anyway, precisely for emergencies like this. And because we trusted each other quite a lot. And I could put it back before she got back home anyway, there was no chance she would even know about it. We had been living together for a while and everything had always been fine. I mean, she was a little bit shy and awkward at first, but when we got to know each other better, I realised she was actually a funny, interesting and intelligent girl. Even when she started to ramble on and on about all her feminist shit.

Through the peep hole [MF]

It is Alice in wonderland night, I am a naughty Cheshire cat and he is the mad hatter. We enter the building and take off our coats and hand them to “Alice” at the cloakroom. He removes a length of rope from his pocket and proceeds to tie my hands behind my back, telling me I am to speak to nobody but him or I will be punished. He leads me into a huge room full of people all dressed up in their own interpretations of the tale. There is a seating area to the right and a bar and dance area to the left. He finds a place to sit on a long sofa and sits me on the floor next to him. When talking to various people he strokes my arms and my face. Kissing my head he tells me to ‘stay’ and walks away. While he is gone another man comes over and asks if I am ok and if am having a good night. I say nothing and just nod in response to his questions. Suddenly the mad hatter grabs my face and whispers in my ear ‘I told you what would happen if you disobeyed.’ With my hands still tied behind my back, he stands me up and walks me through a dark corridor into a dimly lit room. I can see there is nothing but a leather bench in the room and peep holes along the wall. He lowers me back down to my knees, takes out his cock and says ‘you know what to do.’ I begin licking and sucking his cock slowly going deeper with each movement. He puts his hands on my head and starts to move me at the pace he wants. Looking up I see the pleasure on his face, he is close. I start to suck harder and faster, listening to his breathing until I hear him groan and feel him ejaculate into my throat. He smiles down at me, stands me up, walks me across the room and bends me over the bench. He lifts up my skirt and as he lowers my knickers I can feel him biting the inside of my thighs, sending tingles up my legs. I see a pair of eyes watching through the wall and feel myself get more excited with the thought of someone watching. Suddenly he is inside me, fucking me hard and fast. He grabs the rope around my wrists with one hand and pushes my head down onto the bench with the other. He leans over me and says ‘you will learn to obey.’ Going faster and harder, using my wrists to pull me into him, I feel pleasure building and building. My legs begin to shake and I can barely stand. Every muscle in my stomach begins to spasm as I climax and I hear him groan again, louder this time, as he ejaculates again. He stands me upright, unties my hands, strokes my face and tells me to be a good girl and play nice.

From a plane to the moon. PT.1: Becca arrives at the airport.

“Dear passengers, we inform you that the plane will arrive to destination in one hour” Said the commander of the plane through some cheap blown out speakers.Becca was only half asleep, but the loud news woke her up. Suddenly she is filled with joy, excitement. Her heart is beating fast. “O*h my God, Yes! I can’t wait to… hug him!*”She was high, and quite literally too.

Becca and Victor started talking in an online forum about Alternative Rock. They had all the same tastes in music. She really couldn’t find anyone who loved “Adore” by Smashing Pumpkins as much as she did. Victor was the only one in the forum who defended that pearl from the 2nd mid of the 90s in that post from 4 months and an half before. They started sending PMs to each other. Then they shared their emails… well, it didn’t take too long before they started having video-calls. Talking to him was just the easiest thing in the world. Every sentence flowed naturally, every word understood, and it was mutual. He seemed to be sensitive and introverted, but there was something wild about him as well. She developed a big crush on him, and he was quite attractive too. She wanted to see him, and discovered that he was yearning the same. He offered her a plane ticket.

Hot tub fun [Group]

Link to original https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ebied2/hot_tub_leads_to_fun_group/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

Yes, I’m writing about the exact same event my husband did, but from my recollection and my perspective. I don’t think he got anything wrong…hell I was hot all day after I read it and couldn’t wait to get home… but there are some details I do not remember, and others he left out. I tried to mimic his writing style, because I loved it and saw a few comments did too. He went through and edited it for me at my request, because…..well…..you’d get a lot of…..these…..dots otherwise, and my spelling and grammar are shit. I read over it again after and all the content is still there, unchanged, he just made it sound better.

Oh, it’s really long, I added a lot before the hot tub…I think if you enjoyed the first story you should read it, it explains the build up to what happened for me and Mona. I marked the part where the hot tub starts with ——————— if you want to skip.

[MF] My Ex-Girlfriend Trades Her Ass to Read through My DMs

So Maggie and I are living in a nice house on campus in a New England college town. My parent’s friend is a professor and went abroad on sabbatical, so they let Maggie and I live there for virtually no money. But after six months of living together, we break up.

Maggie and I met when we were both nineteen. She was the friend of Lauren, the girl I was dating at the time. Later that same afternoon, the three of us were lying on Lauren’s bed, talking and flirting and touching. I was in heaven because both girls are so hot and the three of us were wrapped around each other, though nothing explicit happened that day.

But anyway, we were in bed together and talking about Brazilian waxes for some reason. Maggie was wearing a crop top and high waisted jeans, and she got on her hands and knees, stuck her ass in the air and wiggled her hips to pantomime the position girls take to get waxed. My dick was already hard before, but after that, it was pulsing. I have a nice-sized dick, and Lauren saw it shifting in my jeans, and she stroked it with her fingers a few times through the denim. I see you like that ass, she said. My face felt like it turned super red, and I got kind of shy, or else maybe we could have had a threesome. Life is full of regrets.

The Naughty Elf Emptied Santa’s Sack [FM]

This is the first holiday season in my new town with my new boyfriend and I saw it as a new beginning. Gone are the stuffy corporate holiday parties where everyone is ass-kissing management and making sure that no one makes a fool of one’s self in front of the boss. My ex was a supreme ass kisser and had me dress up in a way that he was showing me off, but I wasn’t too “showy”. I called it conservative business slut. Form-fitting, not too short, but just enough for the boss to imagine and be jealous.

A friend of ours was hosting your standard ugly holiday sweater/outfit party. Matt had the typical red suit with dirty Santa’s all over it and I was fortunate to score an elf costume. A slutty elf costume that was form-fitting and short with candy cane thigh highs. It was so short that I had to wear panties….even I have standards. When he arrived and I walked out of my building and I knew my outfit hit it out of the park because his jaw dropped to the floormats of the Uber. His “kid in the candy store evil grin” was back and my mind began to wander not about the party, but afterward.

[M] Making this girl the sub before our first date

Some Background:

this happend a few years back as i was a single guy and enjoying every moment of it.
At the time i had multiple dates and FWB’s which sometimes overlapped each other.
I was furiously internet dating and loving everything it brought me. From nice dates and meeting interesting girls to one night stands that weren’t much more then a relief for both parties.

The build up:
When on the dating site of my choice i saw this girl, arrant late twenties, black curly hair and a light bron complexion.
instantly i liked her features and her profile showed she wasn’t just some dumb broad.
This made sent her a message complementing her about her profile making some jokes along the way.
Mind you i sometimes sent out messages to 30 girls, spread your chances, increase your fun right?

[M]Il[F] I met in the Laundromat

A few years back on a Saturday morning instead of doing my laundry in the buildings facilities I decided to go a local laundromat and get some air. That day the Mat was not that crowded. I picked some washers in the back and started to get to work.

A few minutes passed when I finished setting the machines I look towards the front of the Mat to see a slender woman with shoulder length blonde hair about five feet two inches tall. She was wearing white canvas sneakers, frayed cut off jeans and a white short sleeve wool knit top with a V -neck that showed off a deep ample cleavage that led to an amazingly huge set of tits for her frame.

Thankfully she didn’t see that my jaw hit the ground. The site of her was giving me an instant hard-on. She was about 15 feet away every time she bent over I’d stare at her cleavage, imagining my cock sliding between that deep cleavage didn’t help. Now my bulge was pushing me away from the machines.

[F]irst ti[M]e using a vibe during sex. Long tease and light domination. [LONG]

Should have done this way earlier in life.
I bought a fairly inexpensive bullet vibe on a whim one day and told the girl I was seeing we could try it if she was interested. She seemed titillated by the thought. She is a thin, black girl with petite breasts and a juicy, bulbous ass. I’ll call her carol. She is pretty in shape and has almost a six pack which doesn’t bother me I like a little muscle on her. When she came over I was drinking beers watching playoff baseball, it was the dodgers nationals series I think game 2, kershaw was pitching. I opened the lock and sat back down, when she came in she sat down, gave me a kiss and sort of pulled at my hand – “don’t you want to try that vibe you got?”

I laughed, “hold on, can you just wait for a bit? I’ll fuck you all night tonight I just wanna see this game.”
She seemed kinda sulky, but I gave her a hug and a quick kiss, “hey I got you some white claw u can throw a few back with me and relax.” She went to the fridge and grabbed a drink.