[MF] Slow and quiet

[My post about Erin](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/95y5hj/morning_use_mf/) and the ease of getting her turned on seemed popular, so I wanted to share another.

We were crashing at a friend’s lake house one weekend for a local country music festival. It was a 3-bedroom house with 12 people staying there, so every bed, couch, and inflatable mattress was being used. Erin and I were late, so we had the queen-sized air mattress in the middle of the living room, where there was already a single, a pull-out couch, and a single couch.

After dinner and drinking I was horny, but couldn’t find a private minute with Erin. As we’re going to bed with 5 other people around us, I didn’t think chances were good, but I also knew I could get her ready to go pretty quick.

She was wearing a tank top with no bra and little track shorts. We were facing each other talking and I used one hand to just drag the fingertips up & down her thigh under the blanket, edging closer and closer to her crotch. Every time I would get inside the hem of her shorts I could feel her body tense and she would take a quick breath. I hadn’t touch her pussy yet, but I knew it was wet.

The Mountain [mf] (Part 2/3)

That, is one big fucking mountain. She thought to herself. Before Claire, a big climbing enthusiast, rose the greatest mound of earth, stone and ice in the world. Over eight thousand metres tall. It was snow capped and appeared as a jagged tooth cut into the pristine blue skyline. This was it, the last stop before they started the climb for the summit. The wind was already harsh and cold, it bit at the exposed skin of her face but she was ready. Her breath crystallised before her. The sun lay low in the sky signalling the last chance of a bed and a decent meal. The walk to base camp was long and they would need all their energy for tomorrow.

[MF] The First Experience

This is a true story, my story, embellished and simplified for the sake of the writing.

Everyone expects to lose their virginity as a teenager. I actually didn’t; I didn’t push it. I had reserved parents, was nerdy and cripplingly shy, the opposite of what I am now. Hell, I didn’t go on a first date till I was 19 (it was a disaster) and didn’t get a girlfriend till I was 21. And by mean get, I mean she said, “We should date.”

She was 19, Greek, curvaceous, fair skinned, had light green eyes and curly brunette hair, which she would straighten for me because she knew I liked it that way. She loved all things Japanese and treated me well and I, as much as I could as an inexperienced guy, reciprocated.

That day, I showed up at the flat she shared with her sister. I waited in her room while she got changed. She emerged wearing a floral black and white dress. It started with a date, she found a Japanese restaurant serving okonomiyaki for us. FYI, if anyone reading this knows of a good okonomiyaki restaurant in London, I’ll buy you said okonomiyaki in thanks for helping me rediscover a milestone from my youth.

[F] The day my girl almost did a porn casting

My girl and I are in an open relationship, this since the start 9 years ago, when she was 19. Sometimes she fucks friends o hers besides having sex with me, sometimes we do threesomes, and so on. She has no inhibition. 8 years ago, she wanted to go further even, try everything was her moto. So she told me that she adored watching porn and was curious about how a porn shoot would feel like. I was a bit shocked, but also aroused, so I asked her if she really wanted to fuck, suck, get facialised etc on camera, and she said yes. So I contacted a Dutch porn company (we are from the Netherlands) and they told me a test shoot would be possible, and that if she agreed it, the footage could even be sold to a private client. So she agreed. A script was suggested, full bare sex (we took tests), ending with an anal creampie, on her request, and a male actor was selected, a young and slim guy. I was getting really excited, would bring her to the set gladly and wait for her to return with the footage … So we drove there; only, at the door she got second thoughts, that wouldn’t go away, so she called of the porn shoot and we returned home. She still provides me with private porn: when she fucks other guys in our threesomes, but I would have loved it to do her that professional shoot once, and often so during sex i still ask her to reconsider doing porn once …

[MF] a surprise blowjob by my elve like student

Ten years ago I had to work late at the uni, it was dark and wet outside and i was a young assistant professor, had loads of work and still had to discuss the progress of a Ma-student before I could go home. That ma-student was a slender, shy, Liv-Tyler like girl (Tineke was her name, we are Belgian). She entered my office, the rest of the uni had gone home, it was just us and apparantly I really looked glum and tired, because she said so.

And then she took me by surprise and asked me: ‘Shall I give you a Blowjob?” and she added after a few seconds “in order to make you feel any better?” … My hart stopped for a moment and I couldn’t believe what I had heared, but there was her face, in front of me, smiling, not so shy anymore and I was lost. So I accepted, still in disbelieve, but also high in my head because of this sudden turn in the atmosphere.

[MF] We reunited two months after our spontaneous fuck-fest!

I would relive this past weekend over many times if I could.

Two months ago, I met a girl on a business trip and we had two crazy nights of fucking each other senseless ([which I wrote about right here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/90te61/mf_the_best_business_trip_ive_ever_had/)). Since then, we’ve kept in touch and had been planning to see each other again. This past weekend was the payoff of those plans.

All of the daily sexting and dirty Snapchats… Finally, our weekend had come. I managed to finish work early Friday afternoon, so after texting her to inform her that I was ready, we both set off! We’re separated by just over two hours, and our hotel was somewhere in the middle, in a rather scenic part of the area.

I arrive first and check into the hotel earlier than I expected. “Guess what? I’m here,” I text her. She replies just minutes later: “Me toooo! Just pulled in.” I rush to the elevator and power-walk to the lobby, my heart pounding with excitement. I glare past the bar and the water fountain and catch a glimpse of her walking towards me. I can already feel a bulge in my pants as she approaches me.

Best Friends, Lovers, Cousins

This story is for adults only (that means you need to be at least 18 years old). If you’re under 18, well, you’re reading this at your own risk. You’ve been warned.

This story contains erotic material. I can’t be held responsible for what you do while you read it. I do hope you enjoy it however. It also contains depictions of sexual acts between minors. It is, of course, entirely a work of a vivid imagination. This story is completely fictional and intended for your own reading…eh-hum…pleasure!

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Best Friends, Lovers, Cousins

m/f, kissing, masturbation, 1st time

I was four months away from turning thirteen years old. Adolescence. Puberty was in full stride within me. Voice changes. Hair was starting to grow in places other than my head. I grew over three inches that summer at the end of my twelfth year. Mom couldn’t keep me in new jeans long enough to barely require laundering.

And THE CHANGE came with all this.

[F] That time my slutty coworker was driving me out of my mind with desire…

With her blouse torn open, Linda looked so good it almost made me nauseous.

Not that there was ever a time when she didn’t look good.

I’d noticed her from the moment I’d hired on for the crappy summer job as an assistant manager.

On the surface, we didn’t have much in common. She was up front at the desk in a customer service role. She was outgoing and trendy and carefree in a way I’d never been–at least not in my professional life. She was just out of high school. And even though I was in college it seemed like she was from a completely different generation.

I was always conservative and shy and professional. And my personal style was more vintage and grown up. I was never cool or contemporary. Perhaps all of that was just a side-effect of years spent in boarding school. In any case, I was focused on getting valuable “real world” business experience. Or at least some strong recommendation letters and resume fodder that would help me in the years to come.

[MF] My first in person experience with [Scat][fetish][taboo]

I have had a scat fetish for probably 20 years or more. I hid it and was ashamed for like 70% of that time but as I got older I cared less about how someone might perceive me if they found out. It’s a quirky part of what makes me me and if someone can’t accept me for it then so be it.

Now I will just briefly say there are many things someone could be in to. What I was (and still am) onsessed with was just watching a girl poop. There are other things I am into now as well but that’s another story all together. As a younger lad it was always “girls don’t poop or fart” (sarcastically I know but still) because it was unladylike. So this sparked my desire and when I saw videos of a pretty girl squatting and going it drove me crazy. It felt wrong and like there’s no way people should get turned on by this and that made it even more intense for me. It was so taboo and personal and dirty and I love(d) it.

[MF] We noticed each other, we danced, we made out, we went to the bathroom, we lost each other. All of these without saying a single word.

(This is a little break from the ongoing stories I’m living right now with my new exhibitionist friends. I remembered this short sexual adventure that happened 7 years ago and I wanted to share it)

I was with two friends having some drinks in a disco in Barcelona, it was a very hot night. There were a lot of very beautiful girls everywhere. While I was looking around I noticed a brunette with long hair and with a very sensual black dress. She was with two friends, they were dancing and talking and laughing, she was just dancing, looking at me. She had very amazing eyes and I smiled and she smiled too. I’m very shy but I was quite drunk and I forced myself to slowly walk towards her. She did the same and we met halfway. She began to dance very close to me, she was touching me from time to time, I was frozen (quite surprised too) but I was really enjoying feeling her so close to me.