I like being touched in front of others. It happened to me when I was on a public bus, and it was the first time someone had touched me in broad daylight in front of so many people. The conductor lied that there had been a mishap. I didn’t say anything and even smiled when giving the signal. As the bus became more crowded, I was forced to stand very near to the door as the conductor sat just behind me. My boobs were pressing on the pipe that the conductor was carrying. Then he starts, holding my boobs in an unnoticeable way. While my dupatta was covering me, he slid his hand inside my shirt and angrily touched my boobs with his hands. My dupatta kept everything hidden, but I was still having a terrific time. This continued for over 20 minutes until the bus became less crowded and I was able to find a seat.
I miss getting trampled in front of others. I also need to be humiliated, have my pussy fingered, and have my naked body in front of someone.
Winning loto leads to wife and I using hall pass [m33/f33] [first threesome] part 1a
Back ground:
A few years ago my wife and I won a small lottery of about two million dollars. We decided to not change our life style in any way. It wasn’t enough to retire us early so we both kept working. We invested the money wisely and spent very little of it. We put new floors in the house and remodeled the kitchen but that was really the extent of our spending. Our investments performed well and we were sitting on a sizable sum.
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Sally got home from work and had take out with her. She walked over to me in the kitchen and dropped the food on the counter and kissed me and said, “My shows new season came out, and I am so ready to binge!”
I smacked her butt and responded, “I could get behind that.” I gave her a wink and she said, “I bet”
[Group] I lost a bet to 3 of my male friends.
Yesterday I stopped by a friend’s house to see if she wanted to hit the mall with me. Well she wasn’t there but her brother and 2 other guys were there watching the Ohio State and Maryland football game. I know all of them, Jason, Erick and Philip. I decided I would watch some of the game and wait for Tamara.
It was a good game and I kept telling the guys that Ohio was gonna lose. Jason said ” if you are so confident then let’s make a bet.” I was so sure Maryland would win that I said ” if Maryland wins you each owe me $50. Bucks!” Philip said ” and if Ohio wins I want some pussy!” I was surprised but I couldn’t back down now so I said ” ok it’s a bet” Jason and Erick both said “we want in on that bet” and to prove they were serious they each reached into their wallets and produced 50 bucks. They put the money in an envelope and placed it on the table.
Winning the loto leads to Wife and I both using our hall pass [33f/33m] [first threesome] part 1a
Back ground:
A few years ago my wife and I won a small lottery of about two million dollars. We decided to not change our life style in any way. It wasn’t enough to retire us early so we both kept working. We invested the money wisely and spent very little of it. We put new floors in the house and remodeled the kitchen but that was really the extent of our spending. Our investments performed well and we were sitting on a sizable sum.
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Sally got home from work and had take out with her. She walked over to me in the kitchen and dropped the food on the counter and kissed me and said, “My shows new season came out, and I am so ready to binge!”
I smacked her butt and responded, “I could get behind that.” I gave her a wink and she said, “I bet”
[M]y [F]irst Blowjob Makes Me Lose NNN with the Cumshot of a Lifetime
Abigail didn’t go home much at all after leaving for college. Her twin brother, my bully and the star athlete in high school, was always the golden child with a sense of entitlement to match. Her grandparents and aunt and uncle were really the only ones who looked out for her. When Jason was given a BMW, she got her grandfather’s old diesel Mercedes. When she got valedictorian, he got the graduation party. So it was understandable that she felt no strong desire to go home.
But Thanksgiving of 2010 was to be a family affair, and she begrudgingly agreed to go home. If only so I could meet the family members she so loved. My family would be with my older sister, so she convinced me to tag along.
Abigail and I had experimented in many ways since we [lost our virginities to each other](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ythrbr/first_kiss_and_first_time_with_my_bullys_twin/) at 18. At least insomuch as two full time students with jobs can do. My stamina had increased over time, despite the girl with deep blue green eyes and just the right amount of curves and slight paunch being the girl of my high school fantasies.
[Part 13] Runaway – Age Gap Younger Woman Older Man [F18/M38] [Stalker Aspect] [1stPOV]
READ NOW! **Part 13** is now available on [Wattpad](https://www.wattpad.com/story/322164038-runaway)!
**Summary**
Maya has an inexplicable feeling of dread all day Friday. It only gets worse when she finds her three stepbrothers home. She does the only thing she knows how to do. She runs, feeling them lick at her heels, with only the clothes on her back and no money. She doesn’t have a lot of options. Just a roadside diner that might give her a chance to catch her breath.
Hudson wasn’t expecting to see an angel sitting across the diner from him late that night. Fed up with driving across the county in his rig, he’s finally decided to hang up his keys. And right when he might have just found the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with, she’s gone in one blinding moment.
What does fate have in store for these two? Will Maya learn how to come out of her shell? Does Hudson finally get the woman of his dreams, or is he a day too early?
**All parties will be of consenting age. HEA is guaranteed. Not quite an insta love but fast-paced.*
Serial cheater and fucking loving it. After only 4 hours of knowing her (F28) she had grinded her wet pussy on my my (M31) face and swallowed my load [MF]
The Swiss girl I previously wrote about had flown home. The next night I was lounging around the hostel. Pretty late in the evening. Kind of wanting to draw the night out before going to bed. I was heading that way pretty soon until this girl came through the door. Fitted tracksuit bottoms and an oversized woolly jumper on. She was my type. Petite. I said hi and asked her how she was, good day, etc. She settled in, we chatted and I asked her out for a beer. We managed to sneak one in just before last orders were called at a bar near by. They then turfed us out when they closed. No bad thing, we had a beer each and sat in the town chatting. I felt pretty damn confident after what happened with the Swiss girl the evening before and simply asked if I could kiss her. She said sure and so we did. It was classic teenage stuff in a way. She said how she noticed me around and thought I was cute so somehow the work had already been done days before without me knowing.
[MF] I spent the best summer of my (43M) life fucking a gorgeous graduate student (25F)
This was five years ago. I still remember when she walked into my seminar on the first day of the spring semester. I’d long since learned to deal with the fact that some students are attractive, but she was another level. Tall and blonde, at once graceful and gawky, seemingly not entirely in control of her long legs, and a wide, wry smile—her mouth was a little too big, in a Julia Roberts way—that told you she was aware of it. Her touch of awkwardness only made her sexier—she wore a wide, wry smile, as if to apologize for being so impossibly hot. Her voice was lower than you’d expect, and her default tone was gentle sarcasm. Tattoos on both arms suggested another side to her I couldn’t help but wonder about.
On top of all of that—let’s get out with it—she had a spectacular set of breasts, buoyant but far too large for her narrow frame. (But, as I learned, entirely natural). The effect was stunning, and she knew it, but she never relied on it—she sharp as a tack and didn’t need to.
[MF] Never fucked a girl so hard and she’s my student
She’s an undergrad student in my lab and just turned 21. I’m his mentor in the research lab she works in (same University) and I’m 28. She’s been staying in my apartment for three days straight and all we did was having sex, cuddling and having more sex. Right now she’s back at her dorm to pack more stuff before coming back tomorrow to spend the rest of her thanksgiving break at my place. Neither of us has families in the US to celebrate the holiday with…
We’ve been flirting in the lab for **months**. But we haven’t had a very intimate relationship until recently. I’m 5’11 and she’s only 4’11. Just the thought of dominating over such a petite and pretty thing was enough to keep me going for the past few days. She ended up having bruises from my pounding and spanking and she really likes it. I have bite marks from her on my arm and shoulder. Her voice got hoarse from screaming and moaning. I covered her with cum all over her body including inside her, multiple times. She covered me with her sweat and juice all over as well. We took 3 showers together I think but we kept on fucking, clean or dirty. When we are so tired we will just take a nap and drink a lot of water and come back fucking again. Sometimes we fuck each other while half asleep so it felt like dreaming. The only breaks we took were pretty much ordering food from online and eating. I miss her already.
[F] I got naked at work to win over a new client…and I feel some regret
On Saturday I was called into our Dallas office. We had a huge new client in town from Brazil. I wasn’t running point on this pitch, but I was asked to be there because I was in town. As one of the few women in the company, I knew a lot of times this request was due to appearing “diverse”.
I was wearing a sparkly black dress that was a bit on the shorter side, but still professional looking. I hadn’t had time to do laundry while being on the road so much, so I was getting down to the last choices in options.
We filed into the conference room to get set up. There was a small platform in the back with a few extra chairs. Since it wasn’t my pitch I took a seat up on the platform, enjoying the feeling of being over the table. A few minutes later the clients filed in. There was the usual handshaking and we all took our seats.