Our First Time Meeting… [FM] [Masturbation] [Oral] [Rough Sex] [Cum]

It’s happening, it’s finally happening. Months of anticipation building up to this moment… I can feel my heart thudding through my chest as if it’s trying to break free, my breath becoming staggered at the thought of what’s to come, what’s just around the corner. My hands grip tightly at the steering wheel and my thighs tense up, trembling in excitement and longing. I can’t wait to reach my destination. Will he be there waiting for me? Or will I be the first to arrive at our room? My mind buzzes, wandering over all of the possibilities that tonight can bring.

“Just keep driving, Em. Stop getting worked up and distracted by excitement. Focus!” I scold at myself, pulling myself out of my own daydream.

My breathing becomes increasingly staggered as I pull into the hotel car park and find a space. As soon as the car engine stops, I’m looking in the mirror. I fluff my thick, shiny hair to look sexy-messy, pinch my cheeks so they’re a rosy innocent red and apply a thin layer of lipgloss to make my plump lips inviting. Just as I start to gather my overnight bag which is on the seat next to me, my phone pings. I glance over nonchalantly and unaware, my heart races as I see his name, and my stomach tenses. Is he here? I unlock my phone and open his message.

The burglar [MF] [Abuse] [NonCon]

She was waiting for her husband to come back home. The husband she cheated more than a few times with more than a couple of men. She always wanted more and fantasized about many things. She was a cute latina girl, not tall by any means and a tight body. She had green eyes.

She was playing dress up. She picked outfits that her former lovers would’ve liked. A cute skirt, a sexy top, a dress, high heels. That day she wore a black thong and no bra. Her nipples were visibly hard through most of her clothes.

The last outfit she tried when she did that was always the same. That one was for a special someone, not a real person though. Just a fantasy. The man who would just take her as a stranger and leave. The one who would use her like a fuckdoll. The one who wouldn’t care if she wanted it. For him she wore a thin white wife beater, her thong and matching heels. Nothing more. In her mind he would find her in exactly that moment and just do it. She never told anyone this fantasy. She usually finished touching herself, but this time she waited.

[FM] Of forbidden romances and missed opportunities

You’ve always hated engagement parties. The pretension of an entire room of people pretending that they genuinely care about the happiness of the couple. The newly engaged couple, giddily in love and who probably wouldn’t notice if half the room just vanished. Making idle conversation with people you will likely never see again in your life. What a chore. The only silver lining is the free flow of champagne, which you have chosen to partake of in liberal amounts.

You stand around, making small talk with the other guests, and admiring the ostentatiously decorated home, when the hostess sashays to you and flashes you her award-winning smile, which always makes your heart soar. It makes certain other parts of you rise, as well, and you try to bury the unbidden mental images of what those perfect crimson lips would look like wrapped around your dick. Her plunging neckline accentuates the curvature of her breasts invitingly, with a promise of fun for any man lucky enough to roam the hills and valley.

Cottage Country Summers – Part 1 – Summer of Discovery (1996) – Chapter 3 [m][m][f][f][mast][group][no contact]

NOTE: I’m loving the feedback so far. If you’re enjoying this feel free to comment or PM. Let me know what you want to see in future parts. Part 1 is 4 chapters and an epilogue. Part 2 is the next summer and has 2 finished chapters so far. I have enough ideas to keep this going for a while, but suggestions are welcome.

On with the story.

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“So…” Sara was the first to break the silence, “What now?”

She was standing beside Ashley and in front of Nick and Will. The four of them stood naked in the small cabin while looking over each other’s bodies.

“I only know what Beth told me,” Ashley said, “So we might have to figure out the details ourselves.”

Nick shrugged, “we figured it out easy enough.”

So grateful to be fucked perfectly by Him [MF]

We’re laying on my bed, on top of the comforter, talking about things that don’t matter.

Sometimes we walk into my bedroom and he immediately pushes me over the bed and yanks my bottoms down and immediately begins to play with my pussy, but tonight we are polite. we both know what’s coming, and I cannot think of anything but his cock inside of me, but I feel we should make niceties. I barely know what we’re saying.

There is a moment of silence and in that moment I see him glance down between my legs and I know, instantly, that the small talk is over. He reaches over the space between us and seamlessly lifts my breast out of my lace bralette and shirt and begins to, with the gentlest touch, play with my nipple.

“How are they feeling?” he asks. He’s referring to my nipples, which I’d recently pierced.

“Still tender,” I answer, “but stupid sensitive.”

[mf] husband/wife, First DP

My wife:

5’5”
120lbs
Lean, but athletic. Does crossfit and gymnastics. 34b. Perky tits
Round ass, thick legs
Blonde pixie cut. Fair skin.
Reddish color pubic hair, kept short. Shaven around the labia.

I crawl into bed and instantly slide a leg over me. That’s when I found out she was already naked. Kissing kissing, grinding. She pulls down my boxers. Blow job. I’m not super long but I’m thick. I love to watch her struggle with it. She’s gives some amazing blow jobs.

The tenant’s agreement [dubcon] [MF]

Michaela wearily trudged up the stairwell of her apartment building. The lift was broken, though that seemed to be the only downside of her new place. In the second nicest area of the city, surrounded by amenities and only a 12 minute walk, 10 if she was in a rush, from the law firm she worked at. And for so cheap as well? Comparing to other neighbouring buildings, this apartment seemed to be around thirty percent cheaper than others. She was always told to be wary that if it seems too good to be true, it probably is. However she’d thoroughly read through the contract, and could find no issues.

[MF] What a great day

Yesterday, I was able to [start the day with a bang](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bgyty1/mf_a_happy_morning_accident/).

When I got home from work, my wife asked how my day was and I told her it was great because of how it started, that I couldn’t stop thinking about her, and that I had to take care of myself at one point.

She smiled, and the evening continued as normal. After the kids were in bed, she said she was going to “rinse off”.

I was on the couch when I got a text from her. It was a pic of her in our bed, spread eagle with finger in her pussy (effective use of a mirror). The caption was “Just shaved.”

I’m pretty sure I took those stairs 4 at a time.

She was playing with tit, pinching a nipple, and slowly rubbing her clit. She slid a finger down her pussy lips, then made a “come here” motion. I walked to her like zombie, leaned in to kiss her, and she put that sticky finger in my mouth. I tasted her, and she pushed my head between her legs.

“I shaved just for you.”

[M]First encounter with a foriegn girl. THE PROLOGUE (aka part 1)

Hi. This is my first time here and i found the sub recently, so if i make mistakes please let me know. This is not my first experience of a sexual encounter but i thinl its one of my favorites. Sol ill be splitting this series into 3 – PROLOGUE, BODY and EPILOGUE. Mainly because i want to be detailed as possible. I hope this story pleases everyone and its still one of the best times ive had in my life

Well, it all started back when i was in 9th grade. Facebook was the big thing and like all my friends i have been adding all random people i could find. Yes i know, stupid me. I got accepted sometimes, rejected sometimes and got no answer from people at times. But one of the requests i sent was to this girl in indonesia and lets just call her anisa(fake name). She accepted and we chatted for a bit, she only had one profile pic. We used to chat regularly but i lost interest in fb and never used it even to this date as my account is still present

[F]ucking a hot Brit [M] in my Manhattan hotel room

We’ll call him Peter.

Peter responded to a cleverly titled post of mine on RAOMD. By his response, I gathered he was witty, fun, experienced, and safe (let’s be honest – this requirement is paramount for actually being able to have fun with someone).

We chatted for a week or so before I was due in New York. We delved into our respective sexual experiences, and I found myself on the receiving end of several sets of instructions to follow from him. He’s a natural dom, and I was surprised that I enjoyed completing the tasks he’d given me – the hottest of which was to capture on video trying to make myself squirt.

The night I was arriving, I was supposed to meet another friend for drinks and fun. However, Peter convinced me to meet him first. At minimum, it would give us a chance to establish a personal connection in person, and if things went well, he planned to send me on my date wearing his cum.