[FM] Showing up in nothing but a zip up hoodie, leggings, and a plug in my ass [Pt 2]

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7r28fg/fm_showing_up_in_nothing_but_a_zip_up_hoodie/?st=JCKT0LZE&sh=5f9cbe51

I took Jack’s thick, heavy cock in my hand and slowly started teasing him. Licking up his shaft, slowly sucking the tip, and gently caressing his balls before I suddenly took as much of his cock down my throat as I could. Even with the head hitting the back of my throat, I couldn’t take all of him.

Jack leaned back and groaned as I licked and sucked his cock. “Fuck, you’re a good little cocksucker,” he panted. I moaned around his cock, focusing on teasing the underside of his head and coating his entire cock in salvia, preparing it so he could easily slip into my tight, dripping pussy. I forced his cock deeper, gagging on him.

Finally, I got up off my knees and straddled him. Guiding his huge cock, I slowly sunk onto him. I gasped as he stretched me, feeling every inch of him splitting me open. His cock was so big that it pushed the plug out of my ass. I was too desperate for him to stop and put it back in.

[MF] Seduced at a Party in front of my Girlfriend, (Part 2)

Part 1 is in the comments.

I drove Mara home in silence. The excitement of the encounter still racing through my head, but fading into the guilt I was feeling.
I had cheated on Alison, and I enjoyed it.

When I pulled up to Mara’s house, I still hadn’t said a word. She didn’t get out of the car right away. I couldn’t bring myself to look at her, but she leaned in and rubbed my crotch. My member responded slightly, once again rebelling against my better instincts.

She kissed me on the cheek and whispered, “Thanks. You were amazing.” Then she got out.

I made up with Alison and wrestled with whether or not to tell her, but I eventually decided against it. School was done so I would never have to see Mara again. Alison was a good girlfriend and I didn’t want to hurt her. It was best if we just put it behind us.

A month after graduation, we were invited to a house party hosted by a bunch of friends. I wasn’t that into it, but Alison really wanted to go, so I tagged along. When we arrived, the party was already pretty crowded. After we walked in Alison found a friend and started mingling. I told her I would go get us some drinks. As I approached the punch bowl, I saw Mara.

Brittany fucked in the library (pics) [MF]

So Brittany and I are adventurous, and she likes when I take control. One day last semester, I told her to meet me at the library at 9 wearing a skirt with no panties.

I went to the library at 8 to actually do homework, but I had a very hard time focusing. When Brittany arrived at the library, she texted me asking where I was. I made her send me an upskirt pic in exchange for my location. My dick was throbbing through my jeans before she found me.

Brittany found me at a desk that was fairly isolated, but still had people around. I immediately made her sit in my chair as I knelt under the desk and ate her out under her skirt. After a few minutes, she covered her mouth with her hand as her thighs started shaking and she came on my mouth. We briefly switched so she could blow me, but pants get in the way more than a skirt, so we agreed to just find somewhere to fuck our brains out.

Revenge fuck [MF]

Years ago, I was dating this guy on and off for a while. He traveled a lot and wouldn’t commit to me. I’d go out on other dates, but never did much. He was fine with the dating as we weren’t together. I would send him pics of me on the date to get his jealous and draw him home. He enjoyed that. He knew all my friends and I all his, like I said..we dated for a long while. He hated one of my friends. A guy he used to play hockey with and the guy was a bit of a douche. This guy, James, was really hot, talk dark and handsome, with chiseled muscles. I don’t blame him for hating this guy, but he was always nice to me.

One morning I woke up and was looking at instagram and there were pics of my guy partying out of town with all these girls. Getting too close. After some sleuthing I found a pic of them kissing on her account. Him and I talked about it during the day, but I was mad. I needed to go out for a drink. I threw on jeans and a tight shirt and my bestfriend and I went to a local pub. I’m 5’3″ with 34DD. Pics in account. I just wanted to get drunk. We succeeded. There were lots of people we knew there. We didn’t talk to many. We were on a mission. I wanted to drown my thoughts, but instead I got more mad.

[MF] A couple of old friends… Part II [Kink]

Anyone interested in part one [can find it here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7qvtf3/mf_two_old_friends_in_a_public_park_kink/)

A couple of days later, and I hadn’t really gotten that night out of my head. She was texting me non-stop about how much she had liked it, so I decided to push things even more.

I texted her to come over, and as soon as she stepped inside the house, I stopped her in the mudroom. This front room was mostly just used for taking shoes off or putting them back on again. It had huge windows on all sides that looked out to the street and the neighbors. Anyone walking by, or any neighbor who glanced out the window, would be able to see right in.

I told her to strip down to her bra and panties right there. As she took off her jeans, I noticed she was wearing panties that completely covered her wide ass. Wanting to escalate the humiliation, I made fun of her for it, and told her next time she better wear a thong if she wanted to be a slut for me.

[F]Welcome Wagon [infidelity]

I fixed my skirt, fluffing my hair up and smiling as I knocked on the door. I held in my hand a basket with coffee cake, a local coffee blend, the membership key for our local country club, and a few visitor parking passes. I was the president of the community club, a gorgeous but tightly wound housewife who knew everybody and was very active. My mid-length brown hair rested gently against my shoulders, held away from my face with a simple black headband. I wore a tan cocktail dress, a fitted black cardigan, and a stylish pair of Gucci flats.

You’d been living here already for 2 weeks, but I had been nervous to come over. I was usually the one welcoming new neighbors within that first week, but I had been too embarrassed to admit I had been mind fucking the husband since the day they moved in. You were every bit the sexy tall dark and handsome man that many girls would kill for. Your wife, with her pursed lips and cold demeanor was a huge contrast to the tall, funny, smiling man with the bulging arms and the bulging pants that I had watched.

[MF] Virgin at 34 no more

I decided to write this up because the pinned one in r/virginityexchange made me push myself out of my comfort zone. I like to hit reddit random and I found the subreddit by accident. Really told me I wasn’t alone. I read a bunch of posts and posted a few myself but deleted them due to using the account to contact folks and didn’t want the ‘secret’ out. I am one of the most awkward people you’ve ever met and probably somewhere on the spectrum but was born 10 years too early to get any real help when it could have helped. Follow this up with some terrible sex ed I was terrified of sex and was told no sex before marriage and all that jazz when you have a conservative school board. College was confusing and I missed several opportunities. Now a decade out of college I feel gross and alone and literally given up the last few years. Cried myself to sleep on NYE with the promise I needed to make a better effort in 2018. Well 16 days in was well before I thought possible and I still have some dates this week. One simple rule to follow too; make HER say no. I am so worried about the rejection I refuse to put myself in danger. Well my back is sore two days later.

Sexy [F]un with [M]y ex at a tourist attraction

Just like most of the posts, I’m a long time lurker and finally decided to write a post. This story is about my time with my ex at one of the biggest tourist attractions in Singapore.

Description: I am a tall, brow skin guy. 6 foot tall and pretty lanky. Short spiky hair that’s normally gelled up.
Sally on the other hand was a bombshell. She had long brown hair and hazel coloured eyes. About 5″2 her best feature had to be her round 18 year old boobs that fit perfectly in my hands. She had a petite ass to compliment her figure but it was always second to her perfect tits.

This was one of our usual dates and we were talking a long walk by the river after visiting the 2 domes of Gardens By the Bay. One of Singapore’s most prominent tourist attractions. It was a cool night and it was about 1030pm. By this point most people had left the place and there were just a couple of cyclists crusing down the roads.

Pledging a Prestigious College Fraternity with the Help of a Sexy Crossdresser [MT]

I grew up in a small college city. A prestigious private university, a well-regarded state university, two small liberal arts colleges and a community college made for a very interesting environment.

Following high school I ended up attending that private university. After settling into classes, my friends and I began to attend some of the rush events hosted by fraternities tied to the different schools. The fraternities weren’t located on campus or on a fraternity row of any kind. They were located around town in areas largely populated by off-campus student housing.

It would have been absurd for me to actually pledge a frat. All locals were trained to dislike “frat boys” beginning at an early age. Joining a frat was unthinkable, but their beer was cold and free.

The parties were a lot of fun. Each frat house had its own character – and gang of characters that lived in them. My far the most prestigious frat in town was Delta Tau Omega (DTO) largely due to its beautiful building. The DTO structure was like a palace which had been sculpted out of marble – an edifice which had been requisitioned by a railroad executive in the late 1880s.

Artist and Model part 10: Book [mF] [fantasy/horror]

“Helena!” A girl ran up to Helena to give her a long hug followed by a kiss on each cheek then the mouth. She wore a loose, short tunic with a leather belt buckled high on her waist. She turned to the door as in walked Tamara, and the shop girl hugged and kissed Tamara. She turned to Nicholas, and he looked at her long, curly red hair, pale skin, thin neck, and slender waist. To him she looked like a she could have been the inspiration for those ancient sculptures of beautiful women. She smiled at him and spoke.

“Hello, welcome to Krekrymivivlia! My name is Andonna.”

“Nice to meet you Andonna. I am Nicholas,” Nicholas said as she smiled at him.

“If you need any help, do not wait to ask me!” She said with a bounce. “You can leave your bags here at the front, please.”

Tamara pulled Nicholas into an aisle of shelves going from the floor to a fairly highceiling. Before moving further in the shop, Nicolas could hear Helena and Andonna talking but in a language he did not understand.