My Christmas Wish Came True (and I didn’t know how much I wanted it until I got it) [FM] (long)

This is my very first post on Reddit, ever. In fact, I am very new to Reddit, only being recently introduced to it by my man; let’s call him Adam. Adam has sent me some titillating links from Gone Wild Stories here and there, and they have sent me into daydreams about what I would write if I were ever to post. As it so happens, what happened to me last week was so hot I can’t help but share it. So, my fellow Gone Wild aficionados, I hope you enjoy this popping of my Reddit cherry as much as I will.

To give you a picture, this brand-spanking new Reddit writer is a 5’5”, athletically built, 135lb woman. I was a dancer and gymnast throughout my childhood and twenties, and am still a high-energy athlete. My body shows it. I am very muscular (especially in my legs) and have been told I’m “built Ford tough” by someone who ought to know. I have soft blue-green eyes, peachy freckled skin, and a voluminous amount of sandy-brown, beachy waves, just long enough to touch the nipples of my small, perky, 34As. I have a LOT of hair; the only thing rivaling it in terms of volume is my big, round, ass. I have an ass that starts conversations. I would say turning around and walking away has started at least 90% of the action I have seen in my life. God bless you, ass men of the world.

A Young Prince Comes Of Age [Fm, virginity, age play]

Lady Arianna walks into the torchlit stone hallway, and looks to the prince’s door. Standing beside it was a lithe woman with glasses. “You have the results I asked you for?” Arianna asks quietly.

The other woman pushs her glasses up and nodded. “Yes, Mother Superior. I analyzed the substance found on the prince’s blankets with three different spells. All three confirmed that it was semen, and potent semen at that.”

The older woman mulls that over, her expression serious. She’s about to speak when a younger girl in her early twenties comes bursting into the hall. “Is it true Miriam? My brother has entered manhood?” she asks breathlessly, then upon realizing who else is there, gives a startled bow of her head. “Ah, Mother Superior, I didn’t see you. My apologies.”

Arianna frowns at her. “It is true. The moment we’ve been waiting for has finally arrived. But Princess, you know that even now that the prince can begin his duties, that doesn’t necessarily mean that I’ll release you from your vows.”

She casts her eyes down to the ground. “I know that, Mother Superior. I just… wanted to congradulate him. I know he’s nervous.”

Best sex of my life(22F) ; Cheating with an older married man (42M) [MF]

A little bit about myself first. I’m a 20 year old female college athlete. I’m 5’3 blonde hair , green eyes, fit with some muscle. I also make top grades .I go to church, i’m an exercise health nut, and like to play games. I’m a bit of an introvert.. My major motivation usually is I don’t want others to be disappointed in me. I started dating a guy over the summer my parents set me up with through church. He is good looking, nice and caring but something is missing. I said yes to dating him because my parents loved him. The hardest thing about dating him is he wants to wait for marriage to have sex . I have become very good at putting on a mask and pretending to be happy while pushing down what I want so I haven’t broken up with him.

My story starts with me coming home for 3 weeks during holiday break. My family consists of my mom , dad and older brother. Both my parents are super religious and are very active in church. They also both work a ton as Corporate Attorney’s .We are pretty well off and I’ve been fairly spoiled most of my life.

Fantasy Girl

My hands trembled with each clacking my shoes made across the lobby floor. “I should have changed,” I thought, but leaving from work was the only option. The elevator button light was mesmerizing while I rested deep in my imagination, wondering what this would be like. The elevator door opening startled me out of my play-by-play and I appropriately pushed the button for floor 69. Rapping on the door led to a soft invitation from a voice within. She requested that I hang the sign on the doorknob, remove my coat, loud shoes… then sit.

My thoughts were moving so fast. I needed to feel the rush of a woman across my body and here I was, gripping the upholstery with my sweaty hands like it was a middle school dance.

She walked out of the bathroom and was not what I was expecting. In my play-by-play she was blonde… but her hair was dark as the satin robe she wore. She was exotic.

[MF] I’m a Madam, and a Sports Player is one of my clients.

I’m a Madam, and I set up “dates” between Instagram models and interested clients.

One of my clients is this sports player. Let’s call him John. I met John at this party his agents and entourage was hosting. I’m mingling, socializing, I have one of my models with me – just hanging out. She’s attracting some male attention, and that’s how we meet John and his agent. From there, we talked about each other’s businesses and that’s how we started working with one another.

John’s agents were the main point of contact for all this. John, like many sports players, is constantly on the road. For his road trips, I would arrange for someone within my ‘network’ to fly out to meet him at his hotel. With each new city, there was a new model. So on a road trip, there could be 3 or 4 models that are rotating and flying out. It’s always a logistical nightmare trying to coordinate this, but it’s well worth it. Personally, I only met and spoke with John a handful of times. We always talk ‘in between the lines’. Nice enough guy, but I mostly talked the details with the agents.

[FM][Cheating] I kinda gave my boss road head this past Friday night..

Hi, my name’s Anna. I’m 23 years old. I’m short, kinda petite, with a toned white skinned figure and light brown hair that goes to my 32B breasts. I wear reading glasses, and would describe myself as cute. The ‘girl next door’ type perhaps. I don’t think anybody would consider me to be the hottest girl around, but I feel most people find me to be attractive too. At least, that’s my interpretation with my history.

I finished college last February in 2018. I started my ‘new’ job in the beginning of the summer. June to be exact. It’s my first real job in life that wasn’t retail or serving. It’s full time, I get benefits, and there’s a corporate HR team that sends bullshit emails every week.

Since starting, I’ve found my boss to pretty handsome and admired his looks. He’s older, in his early 50’s. He’s well dressed, well groomed, and has a confident dad vibe to him. He’s not skinny, not overweight either. Things were a normal worker-boss relationship at first. I was new, and *not* comfortable at my job. So I didn’t really talk much to others, only those that work closely with me. I’d also be nervous around him since he’s my boss, and I get anxiety too. Of course, like anything in life, I did get comfortable with time and we started to talk more. He even bought me coffee certain mornings which is very cute. I love Dunkin :)

Nicaraguan Thunderstorm

Hi there, I’m an erotic artist and author. I want to put a book together of erotic short stories and coinciding drawings but I haven’t let many people read my work so I really don’t know if it’s shit or not. I have about 40,000 followers on instagram (for my art and modeling) and I have gotten good feedback after posting one story but I want some non-bias suggestions, advice or reviews of any kind from people who don’t know my art or what I look like. Really anything and everything is appreciated. Thanks guys!

This is a story all about how [m]y life got [f]lipped turned upside down…

and id like to take a minute, just sit right there. ill tell you how I LOST MY VIRGINITY to a bomb with dark hair!

now that i have your attention haha… I will be telling an in depth story about my first time. It will be very informal but hopefully a good read. This is coming straight from my memory and not pre-meditated so bear with me.
Thanks for reading!

—Setting the story—

I grew up in a small northern town. Nothing exciting happens. Everybody knows everybody. 100% white, old, simple town. I am part of a quite large but very close group of friends. One friend had a female cousin (adopted into the family as a baby) who is the same age as us and lived a few hours away in the “big city”. She came to visit every summer and would hang out with us. She was an attractive girl but I never thought of her “like that” until the time this story takes place. She stuck out like a sore thumb around here because not only was she from the city, but she was also NOT WHITE. Nobody knew what her ethnicity was but her best guess was Black&Asian. Over the years she kinda became “one of the guys”

[MF], [FFM] Rooted on while having public sex in Amsterdam

4 years after my divorce I was working in the U.S. for a large company that was headquartered in the Netherlands, about 70 minutes outside of Amsterdam via two train rides.

I had to go to the corporate headquarters several times for training. I went for 2 weeks in March, for 1 week in June and then again in August for 2 weeks. This was back in 2010.

Like many large companies in Europe, there were many different nationalities of people working in the corporate office there in the Netherlands, just a few of which were Chinese, French, German, and Middle Eastern and even someone from Northern Africa.

On my first trip to the corporate office in March, ties took me out for dinner on Tuesday night and they had a few of their friends, not from the company, join us.

One of their friends was a lady named Tereza and she was originally from the Czech Republic but she was living and working in Amsterdam then. Tereza was friends with both of the Chinese ladies that worked for the same company I did. Tereza and I hit it off with each other right away there that night at dinner, which went on for almost two hours and was followed by walking around and going in and out of other establishments.

First Time Hotwife True Story: Afternoon Rendezvous [FM]

Part 3

**Disclaimer: This is a true story of events that just recently happened. Chronicling them to keep the memories fresh and sharing for fun. All names and identifying factors have been changed to protect my stallions.*

So. When last we left, I had fucked Armando in a performance arts center office and accidentally left my hair clip behind. No big deal but a fun side plot later on and good to remember.

It was a week later. He had texted me everyday and there may or may not have been some fun sexting somewhere in there. It was another event at the club. Another hotel but with a completely new emphasis. No longer was this strictly about having a place to go so I didn’t need to drive the hour back home. I stood in my bathroom, far more aware of my look then before with my loving, wonderful husband leaned against the door frame watching me with a teasing smirk.

“You know I’m probably going to sleep with another man, tonight, right?”

“And you know I love you,” he shot back.

“You’re ok with this?”

“Are you ok that I’m ok?”