Struck Out… Or did I? [MF]

One night I was out on a date who wasn’t really into me. She agreed to go out with me, but I think it was for the free meal and movie. After the movie ended, I walked her back to her car, said “bye”, and went back into the mall. I ran into a classmate of mine from school who was out with some of her friends. Her name was Kacey and she was the girl next door. I never tried to make anything serious because I was always afraid that she would friendzone me, but tonight I think she wanted to get away from her friends so we agreed to take off.

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (15)

Part one

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (1) from gonewildstories

Part two

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (2) from gonewildstories

Part three

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (3) from gonewildstories

Part four

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (4) from gonewildstories

Part five

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (5) from gonewildstories

Part six

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (6) from gonewildstories

Part seven

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (7) from gonewildstories

Part eight

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (8) from gonewildstories

Part nine

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (9) from gonewildstories

[Group] I had a foursome in a school bathroom

Before I start, I am 18 and a consenting adult. I am a high school senior, and what my school calls a “pep girl” for our biweekly pep rallies. Our pep uniforms are very skimpy and barely cover anything in the back, and it exposes the entire ass, and we’re supposed to wear it all day for the pep rally. The guys like that. I was approached by a classmate and was offered a foursome with me, him, and his 2 friends. I accepted and met them in the boy’s bathroom during lunch. I let two of them fuck my ass and pussy while I sucked the other off. I went on to the pep rally with about 3 welting handprints on my ass and proceeded to dance like that in front of about 1000 people.

How I lost my virginity to a 9 inch cock [MF]

Hi reddit! This is a follow up to [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/bgodm6/my_first_blowjob_18f/).

Just to recap; this guy and I have been going out for a couple weeks. He’s a senior, I’m a junior (note: don’t worry, I’m 18 at the time of this story). He’s 6′ something”, I’m (as mentioned in the last post) embarrassingly short. Also, as some have said, theatre kids are crazy sexual whackos. I’ve already blown him in our band practice room (again, check out the [last story](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/bgodm6/my_first_blowjob_18f/)!), but tonight is the night we’re planning to finally fuck. As expected, I’m super nervous. Not really about losing my virginity (bc I’m honestly horny as fuck), but more about getting absolutely destroyed by this man’s giant dick.

So, as any rational person would do, I smoke some weed and get a little tipsy too. We’re at the show’s cast party and I’m trying to keep a totally straight face as I’m talking to my friend, all while grinding into his lap and feeling him get hard against me. After she leaves, we make our way over to a couch on the second floor and shut the door to the host’s day room. He’s pressing into me and I rock myself against his leg, moaning against his mouth. He pins my arms above my head with one hand, and just as he reaches his hand to undo my pants, I hear, “oh fuck.”

[MF] [M-solo] [F-solo] [mentions of ass/choke] [joi] This person does not exist

I always enjoyed discovering random new corners of the Internet. And the other day I stumbled upon a particularly fascinating one: “this person does not exist”. I don’t claim to understand the details, but it is a very smart computer that saw a lot of faces and can now make up entirely new ones. You can look straight in the eyes of a person that … is not a person. A very smart computer figured out what makes a face a face and made a new face, a face that no real human being has. It’s crazy. You can look at all kinds of people, and imagine lives for them, but.. it’s all just pixels on a screen.

I clicked a few times, until I saw her. She was a goddess. Not real, I know. But her hair was the most beautiful shade of blonde ever created, by genetics or otherwise. Her eyes had the color of a precious gemstone, albeit not one that I would be able to name. And everything about her was just beautiful, symmetrical, elegant.

Coming of age [MF] [seduction]

Edit: please post comments and feedback. Let me know what you think.

Jenny never really had it easy. When she was twelve and start developing breasts, her left one grew, but the right one did not…for a year. She had one boyfriend in high school. While making out, she cut her tongue on his braces. It never really worked out since. In college, she once got drunk at a party and had three guys finger her in the same night, she thinks, but can not confirm. But now, as a 41 year old woman, she was doing well. She had a stable boyfriend, a good job, and a fairly active sex life. Despite all of the mishaps, she always takes things in good stride.

“Mmm roll over baby,” she begged Ted, her lethargic boyfriend. Ted rolled over in bed to find Jenny in a red lace one piece, split down the middle, going up to her neck like a collar and crotchless for easy access. Ted’s body responded partially. Jenny, despite all her misfortunes was not unfortunate to look at. She was no longer the 5:30 AM Orange Theory type with a tight ass but she had a flat stomach, hips that can be grabbed, breasts that can be fondled and an ass that can be spanked. She was quite happy with the way she turned out.

Mature womans toy [MF] very long

Back when I was a much younger man, after coming home from a stint in the Army I enrolled in college and got hooked up with a bunch of crazy guys who were members of the local Rugby club. Now being a young man full of testosterone and fresh out of the military I was looking for an outlet for all the aggression and intensity that the United States Army had programmed into me. This gave me everything I was looking for, comradere, physical violence in the guise of playing an organized sport (watch a couple of matches you will know what I mean), your occasional hanger on. These were young ladies who hung around and got off on the brutality of the sport not unlike those who like football or MMA. This was Rugby, every scrum brought both of those sports to bear. One night after a match we were going to our club bar. 

Lavish, Beyond the Hallway [mf][avant garde]

In the evening tilt of neon light, blink red, blink blue, my voice shook to admit it to you.

The hunger. The squirm. The sweet drips all day. The sophistication of so many ways that crept into my cock, like dreams of childhood with thrust hips and secret spasms in the sheets.

As I spoke behind closed eyes, you dribbled my pants down, and my cock danced with lyrics of so much confused poetry. And you groaned. Dear god, you groaned for the beauty and for the raw, muscled craving and spillage of surrender.

And you told me you wanted to devour every one of my dreams, so I kept streaming, unwinding, unbecoming, and I cried out when your lick cradled my cock, following me down, collapsing, falling into the chair, jutting my cock upward and outward for you to welcome and embrace.

We swirled in those blink red, blink blue dreams that I could never forget.

Wanting to die.

In the never-forgetting.

When a romantic night is ruined?[MF] [MFF]

I have a lot of stories to tell. Some seem a lot like “dear penthouse, I never thought this would happen to me…” But I’ll admit they’re true. I tend to be in the right place more often than not. I’ll try not to embellish too much and be as honest as I can be.

What are we doing this for?
Loooong story short we’re still married, but we have had some hang ups, still do. My wife had a relationship within 4 years of our marriage. I had done nothing until year 7.

Still battling this and that, my wife had to go on “business trip” (legit) for some time. We decided that things were getting better (as well as they could be) we would rekindle things on a trip and she would leave on her trip the next day from the city we had driven to.

We got to the posh hotel (this could’ve been an ad for the amazing deal we got on the room and place) We get in, have a mediocre quickie, and then plan for a nice dinner some drinks, shopping, and hopefully better sex. This didn’t happen.

[F]un with [M]y wi[F]e in [M]iami

So I wrote this for my wife as part of our sex game, haven’t sent it to her yet but looking for feedback.

Miami was the perfect place for me and my wife Sarah to get away from their busy and demanding life. The sun, the food, the fashion, the bodies, the perfect place to let loose and enjoy the atmosphere of sexy South America with the attitude of the South of France. Our dinner reservations were for eight at our favorite restaurant in South Beach, OLA, as I was finishing shaving Sarah stepped out of the shower giving me pause as I took in her delicious curves and pert breasts. “What time is it?” Sarah asked as I was shaken from my trance. We had plenty of time to finish getting ready and still make the reservations. Sarah finished getting her hair ready and asked me to help her with her dress, which I did, slowly admiring the red material adorning her body, presenting her breasts on a delectable platter. She twirled for me, giving a full look of what I was going to experience this evening. I wanted to strip her dress off her right there and fuck her but we were running out of time, it would have to wait for later.