About 16 hours later, we met. It was that easy. Unicorn experience. [MF]

A true and somewhat quick story. Sunday night, about two weeks ago, I was having trouble sleeping. Went and laid on my couch, watching some boring late night tv. Did a quick check of an email account that I don’t use too often, but its my “spam/random personals email” account. About a month earlier, while tipsy one night, I went on a personals website and created a not very unique post. Basically, “M4F, come sit on my face, I have a larger than average cock, etc. etc..” Never expected any response based on what the reviews of the website were online and a total lack of responses before. So imagine my surprise when I got an email that said “I’m interested.”

Sure you are….

The email was sent the night before, so I responded and wanted to see if she (or if it was even a she) was still interested. She actually responded within 5 minutes. We send about 14 emails back and forth, mostly me trying to figure out whether she was a bot, a guy (not my thing, but to each their own) or just someone looking to catfish me. So I cautiously send her some basic pics, she sends me a face shot. She might be a real person? It was getting late though, so we decided to end the conversation for the night and I tell her I’d follow up the next day. I masturbate to her that night and that was good enough for me, quite frankly.

“Naughty girl, naughty boy, it could happen?” [mf]

To preface: This story is from some years back. I was a junior in college and life was great. The setting? winter break and I was back in my hometown. My only real goal for the break was to see which girls from my high school I could sleep with. College really is the best time of your life..

On this particular night, it was cold and windy, and there was not much going on. So, like any horny young college guy would do, I decided to make some moves on social media.

A little about me. I’m an attractive guy who likes to exercise. This was especially true back then. I was definitely one of the attractive ones back in school and never had a problem getting girls. (I don’t say this to brag, but I want to give you an accurate picture as you read along). I’ve always had a nice face, strong jawline, and short hair, which works well on me.

The Nurse Will Be Right In For Your Sample

“The nurse will be right in for your sample,” the doctor had said.

I wasn’t sure what that meant, but I waited in the examination room. It had been an otherwise easy checkup, nothing odd. The doc took a blood sample and told me there’d be a nurse to get a sample from me “in a sec.” I had attempted to ask him what kind of sample they needed, but he left and shut the door.

Ten minutes later, a tall, light-skinned woman with dirty blonde hair entered. She had angular, striking features: sharp cheekbones, a statuesque, chesty frame and long legs. Her long hair was tied back into a thick braid and a small white hat topped it off. She wore a tight-fitting, white dress that seemed shorter than it should be. She was insanely hot.

“Hello, I am Greta,” she said, a kind smile spreading across her face. “Dr. McMahon needs to test a few more things, so I’m here to collect a sample from you.”

I stood up to meet her. “Oh hello, Greta. Yeah, I was wonder-“

My Night at a Swinger’s Club Part One: Fulfilling a Fantasy [MFM]

My husband and I starting talking about swinging this year, and we finally made a visit to a local sex club last week. We had a great experience so we made a somewhat spontaneous plan to visit again this weekend when the stars aligned with our babysitter’s availability.

I wore a simple red dress with an illusion neckline, offering a teasing glimpse of my cleavage, with black thigh high boots. I opted to go braless and wore a lacy red g-string. We arrived at the club, got a drink and snacks, then chatted with a handful of couples around the room. A few drinks later, we decided it was time to get undressed; my husband stripped completely and wrapped a towel around himself while I removed my dress and boots before we walked into the play area.

We sat down on a couch and acclimated to the room, watching the few couples around us, commenting on the porn that was playing on the TVs on the wall.

“I wish there were more couples playing”, he said to me.

I replied, “Maybe we can entice some to come over?”

I [F] drove six miles with cum in my mouth

Hey its sKy here again….

I can’t believe for forgot to share this story. It happened on my birthday night and i thought I wrote about it and realized I didn’t. So here’s what happened

It was Aug 14 my birthday and I had to work a 9 hour shift. Later in the evening master had a cook out with his friends which I got to join in. There was games and a lil chat I was sitting next to my master and he gave me his phone to read some stories and master also said from the previous day if I was a good slut he would reward me. So I was excited and stuck around….it got late and everyone was leaving and so was I. I got into the car and master was there by the door. I opened the door and jumped to the passenger seat.

Ran into an old ex and found out she’s engaged. Naturally we fucked [MF]

Last month, I was at a bar with a couple of friends from work for a happy hour and near the end of the night I ran into my girlfriend from college Lauren. Lauren and I dated for about 3 years in college in the late 2000s and I broke up with her shortly after I graduated because I didn’t see myself marrying her.

Anyway it’s been 9 years since we broke up, and I have not seen her since breaking up with her. So, I snuck away from the work group and we caught up about the last decade, and as it turns out she’s getting married January 12th to some guy she’s been dating for 7 years, but he’s out of town this weekend with college buddies at a football game. After 6-7 drinks we decide to go grab a bite to eat because we are getting pretty drunk. (I totally ditched my work friends) We uber over to a taco place near her apartment just outside of downtown, so she can feed her dog and let him out.

[MF] My single mom fuckmeat Pt. 2 – BONUS AUDIO [long][anal]

Pt. 1 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a4j528/mf_my_single_mom_fuckmeat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a4j528/mf_my_single_mom_fuckmeat/)

These won’t really be chronological. One, because this story is so fresh in my mind that I want to get it down. Two, because I’m a bit of a stoner and I’m sure I’d fuck up the timeline anyway. For those who don’t want to read part one, the gist is that I have a super submissive FWB going on with a single mom who VERY rarely uses safe words. This has led to all kinds of depraved things, like you’re about to read about.

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Around lunchtime on Friday, I was hit with an ice pick headache. For those who don’t suffer, thank any gods you may believe in. This pretty much fucked my plans for Friday night (I was hoping to meet a nice young lady at the bar). Saturday I had to work a wedding, so it looked as if this weekend my relief would come at my own hand.

[MF] Three times with Holly

Holly was my girlfriend for about a year or so when I was 18/19. We had a lot of fun but ended up going to University in different parts of the country and things fizzled out. Here are three different funtimes. I never once used a condom with her and always came inside.

We had been out with friends and she was driving me home. We were somewhere deep in the country and she pulled over and smiled. Holly was tall – 5’10 with long dark hair. She had a slender body (she was a dancer) and firm C-cup breasts. I slid the passenger seat way back and she straddled me in her jeans kissing me hungrily pushing her tongue into my mouth as I held her small waist. She was nutty kisser. Like she wanted to get as much of her tongue into my mouth every time.

I slid off her jacket and she took off her bra. She knew I liked it when she was half dressed. A kink. I squeezed her perfect breasts through her soft top. She laughed. She had a good laugh and she liked being naughty. She reached down and unbuckled my belt and I lifted my hips so she could push my jeans off. She stroked my cock through my briefs and then moved to the side to shimmy out of her own jeans. She straddled me again, rubbing herself up and down my shaft.

So [M]uch sex [F]or a Thursday + [M] + [F]

How do you have a fucking wild and kinky Thursday? Start off with being a bothway slut with ADHD and a prescription for Adderall and take Indian cialis on Wednesday.

I wake up naked Thursday morning naked in a strange bed next to my Tinder hookup. A cute 26 year old strawberry blonde Amy Adams lookalike at 5’4″ with a tight belly, a handful of boobs and amazing heart shaped ass. Horny as hell, I burrow under the sheets and start eating her pussy. She’s pretty hairy, and based on her cute awkwardness last night, she doesn’t do this much. It takes a while to get her to cum. Not the most attractive orgasm sounds, but you know those are real. I make my move and slide inside. Her expression is not as much “oh I love this” but more “brace yourself”. This is disappointing so I roll her on top to give her control. She’s gingerly bouncing up and down, but only about have shaft. She’s sure from last night and wants me to finish fast. Pride hurt, I rush a fat sad half hearted orgasm. I announce and she jumps off quickly to leave a cumshot that lands on my chest. We exchange awkward pleasantries as we clean up and I leave.

Home (not so) alone

I’m home early. I open the front door and walk into the living room where I expect you to be waiting, but find it empty. I can hear the bed rocking upstairs and quietly make my way to our bedroom door that you left cracked. Peeking through I see you wearing nothing but one of my shirts as you lay on your stomach, hands between your legs. Your body moves and sways, lifting your ass into the air enough for me to see your sticky fingers, wet with your own pleasure. Some swirl over your clit, making you moan while others are inside of you, getting to feel your sweet warmth all around them. I can feel my cock throbbing in my pants as they get tighter around me. I keep watching you gasp for air and play with your glistening slit as I silently unbuckle and take my pants off, taking a few seconds to stroke myself. You’ve never let me watch you jill yourself before. I take the scene in a bit longer until I can’t stand it anymore. Taking my shirt off as I enter the room, the creaking door finally makes my presence known. Your gasp as you roll over is of shock rather than pleasure as you use one hand to cover your pussy and the other covers your lips. I can see from the foot of the bed your hard nipples peeking through the shirt and how wet you’ve accidentally gotten your lips with your hand over your mouth. “How long have you been home??” You ask, still out of breath and with your hair a mess. “Long enough to know you want the real thing.” I tell you as I get on the bed, crawling over you. You take my hard dick in your hands, still wet from yourself as you lean up to kiss me. The taste on your lips is a teaser to what I really want. I kiss down your body, pulling the shirt off of you and kissing your perfectly tense nipples until you run your fingers through my hair and I continue until I get to where we both want me to be. You moan and arch your back as my tongue finds your clit. I love the squeak you make as I taste from the bottom of your opening, in and through your lips, before going back and plunging it into you. Your nails dig into my head as I eat, lick, and suck your wet pussy. Your legs are shaking around me as you try to hold out just a bit longer, savoring it until your body ripples with satisfaction. The smell of sweat and your deliciousness is like a drug as I crave more. You roll me under you and I feel your warm mouth as you let your teeth drag just ever so slightly up and down my shaft. I let out a sigh as you go all the way down, letting me feel the back of your throat. Your hands caress my sack, making me squirm. I can’t keep track of how long you’ve been sucking and looking at me with those begging eyes, but it never feels like long enough. I try to hold back one final time before letting go and letting it happen. I moan loudly as I cum in your mouth, feeling it soak around the tip of me before you swallow it and drag your teeth off of me one final time, making me exhale and shiver. You lay next to me, my shaft in your hand as you make sure I’m recovered enough to finish the job. Your tongue fights with mine over whose mouth we’re going to share in a sloppy, high school style makeout. I know you can feel me throbbing again. Your mouth was incredible, but I know your snatch is heaven. As soon as I can get done thinking it, you’re already on top of me, leaned back, showing off your perfectly smooth and absolutely soaking pussy. I can see a dribble of you running down your leg. Fuck, you want to feel me. I want to feel you too. Before you do, you take me in your hand and tease yourself with the head of me. Long, slow, agonizing strokes up you and then back down, only barely letting the tip hint at entering. “Fuck baby, please…” I gasp. You sort up and onto me as we both moan in unison. Your hot snatch stretches around me, squeezing juices out of you that rush down us. I can watch your lips gripping me hard as you bounce up and down on me. Your perfect breasts hang and bounce in rhythm with your hips. My hand find them and play with your nipples, garnering a few light “oh” sounds from your open lips. Your hands drag across my chest, leaving red marks where your fingers dig in as you change to gyrating on me, rubbing your clit against my pelvis. I put my thumb on it as well, applying a gentle pressure that sends stars through you. You slow and press harder, pacing yourself. I didn’t come here to pace. I came here to fuck. Hard. I roll you off of me and get off of the bed, pulling you to me. A smile spreads across your face as you realize what’s happening. I lift your legs over my shoulders and plunge deep into with a single thrust, hearing how wet you are as I take you with deep, hard strokes. I catch your gasps in your throat as my hand clenches around it. Fuck you’re tight. Watching your grip squeeze around my cock and feeling the heat of inside you just makes me fuck you harder. My free hand tortures your clit again, making you move all sorts of ways until you buck beneath me and I feel you tighten even more around me, constricting me and feeling even better than before. I drive myself in hard one last time before cumming with you, feeling my hot mess fill you up and even come out of you some. I pull myself from you, your lips not wanting to let me go. My cum drips out of you with your own letting it slide down across your ass. Next time I’ll have to save myself to have some fun in there. Until then though, we needs towels. And a shower.