If you like me, you aren’t straight

David pumped the break and guided his 2005 sunfire onto the gravel. The night was pouring buckets and the hitch hiker on the side of the road was drenched as she got into the small two door vehicle. He gave the stranger a once over, he couldn’t tell at first if they were a man or woman but he noticed the modest breasts on their chest and concluded they were female.

“Where you headed, little lady?” He pressed on the gas.

“The next town.”

He was taken aback by the rude tone, “What landed you out here all alone on a night like this?” He waited for a response, but got none. He noticed this girl he had picked up had no bags, just a loose shirt and a skirt. “Do you have somewhere to stay? You’re going to catch a cold.”

“Sorry…” they huffed and choked on their breath.

“Are you okay?” He probed, a semi passed them illuminating the hitchhikers face. A bruise rested on their cheek.

“I will get you a hotel room, you don’t have to worry anymore.” He said calmly

“Oh, um…” the hitchhiker choked again.

Gentlemen are dead [MF]

[MF]

It was just an usual cold and typical friday evening in which me and my two best buddies went to our favorite bar to drink some beer and play some darts. Around just the same few old creeps of always who almost lived in the bar, showered in beer and cried about their past. I was not in the best mood since that sames’ weeks’ monday I had gone through a hard break up. Throwing big words around about how gentlemen, like me, just get used like toys and how I would from now on become a fuckboy and bang the first sexy chick to enter the bar.

Sucking of[F] [M]y coworker

This happened before I was married but still engaged. My coworker was married.

So I was working part-time at a relatively nice restaurant as a waitress. My co-worker, Kevin, was also in wait staff.

He was decent looking and we’re both pretty flirty. After a couple of months there was definitely some sexual tension between us. He started grabbing and squeezing my ass as he walked passed me and no one was around. Of course, I loved it. Haha.

One night, he and I were closing with a couple of guys from the kitchen. I was grabbing some supplies from a back room when I felt his hands on me. I was bending over and his hand started in my ass then slid between my legs. He was rubbing my pussy through my pa ya and he was getting it just right.

I stood up and pressed myself against him. I reached back and squeezed his cock through his pants. He was rock hard …. I looked around, and figured why not.

Holiday Homecumming; The Arrival [MF]

This is my first time posting so please let me now if there are any formatting issues. I created this account specifically to share my sexy stories with you all. I hope you enjoy!

My husband was away on work for 23 days that would end with us meeting up at the airport and then driving to his parents for the holiday.

It had been 21 excruciating days since we fucked; 20 since we’d actually seen each other in person, 12 since we had the hottest phone sex I’ve ever experienced, and 10 since I sent him a whole album of “NSFW Photos.” The build up was intense to say the least. Sitting at the gate waiting to board the plane that was already delayed by 15 minutes was uncomfortable. Traveling the day before a major holiday is always a shot in the dark but just sitting in the airport thinking about all the things I wanted to do to him was making me wet and anxious to just get to him.

Losing my virginity to Jennette McCurdy’s long lost twin [MF]

Been a long-time reader of GWS and I’ve been in a bit of a dry spell recently. I’ve decided it’s time to give back. [Skip past the break for the good stuff!]

I didn’t have a whole lot of self confidence until very recently. About 2 years ago, I lost around 45 pounds over the course of 3 months on a keto diet. I’ve done a great job of keeping it off, and it’s done wonders for my dating life. I had a few opportunities for relationships in the past, but I never took it to the next level until last June, just before my 26th birthday. I’m a 5’8″ slim guy with a very angular face, brown hair, and blue eyes. My friends would describe me as nearing hipster fashion, but not quite. I have a 6″ dick that’s a little thicker than average.

I was poking around on various online dating apps, but I didn’t really ever make it past the 3rd or 4th date. I also didn’t really know when to escalate things to the sleeping over phase until this happened. Usually, I’m the first to message a girl. I was pleasantly surprised when my PoF inbox had a message from a bombshell. We’ll call her Monica.

[MF] My African Lover and I on a “Hell Train” through Mexico

As a college sophomore, my friends and I decided to take one of those cut-rate, spring break student trips on a train to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico — back when it was still safe to take such excursions. The drive from Los Angeles to Mexicali, MX gave some insight into what the trip was to be like — wild, drunken and gritty. Once we boarded the “hell train south”, things began to become more than a bit surreal.

While I had enjoyed my share of wild adventures by that point in my life, those spring-break junkets to Mexico were nothing more than drunken sex fests. While my three (male) friends I was traveling with were generally more conservative than I, they all jumped in with both feet on our way down south and began to party hard. I sensed a need to throttle back and I did – at least one of us had to keep our wits about ourselves in this foreign land.

Lost in the mall[Bi][FfM][ABDL]

Emma pulled down her blouse into place and checked herself in the mirror with a smile. She gave her long skirt a quick brush before she pulled the door open and headed back out of the changing room. She had the new T shirt her daddy had picked out for her in hand on its cheap plastic hanger and as she stepped out into the shop proper she looked around happily for him.

The shop was as busy as can be here in the middle of December and Emma scanned the many faces for her daddy. She spotted his broad back a bit further away and headed into the crowd clutching the shirt with one hand and nervously holding on to her skirt with the other. She kept her eyes on her daddy’s strong back as the crowd moved her to and fro and threatened to pick her up and carry her off to who knows where. Emma persisted though, focused on her Daddy as she made her way through the crowd her heart beating a little faster as she even pushed a man out of her way so she could get out of the merciless flow of Christmas shoppers. The guy gave a small grunt but otherwise didn’t seem to mind and Emma felt a surge of adrenaline for having asserted herself, daddy would be so proud of her.

[MF] Was your first time as off-the-wall good as my own?

I got lucky and made my HS varsity wrestling team as a sophomore. My HS had both male and female wrestling teams. The heavyweight on the girl’s team was an all-state senior. Her coach decided she needed someone her size to spar with so she made arrangements with my coach for her and I to drill after our respective practices.

At 6’3″ and #235 I had maybe 2-3″ and zero pounds on her. She had a reputation as being a good student, a big jock (she also played softball) and a thug of sorts. She was a black/Samoan mix with a rather beautiful face.

I was extremely nervous before our first training session given her experience, age and reputation. Two minutes into the session it was clear my physical strength and speed made it a horrible mismatch. Still, she was a very good technician, she was serious and it was a worthwhile learning experience for both of us.

After one session she said she needed to work on escapes and asked if I would spar with her again? I said sure — to meet me at the “state (university) wrestling room” tomorrow (Saturday) at ten AM. This room is always open during the season and unless practice is going on, anyone can use it to drill or cut weight.

Fucked my married coworker in my marital bed, while my hubby was at work [mf]

So my coworker and I were working on a project together, we knew we wouldn’t get it done on time so we suggested that we work on it outside of work as well. I suggested my house, since I had ulterior motives and he’s married. So when he got to my place we started working on everything and I offered him some drinks, which he accepted.

While working on everything kept noticing how he was staring at my cleavage, I was only wearing a tank top and yoga shorts. Finally I asked what he kept staring at and he couldn’t do anything except stare at me blankly in the face. So in that moment I decided to climb on him and kiss him. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back, letting his hands explore everything he could get his hands on.

After a good 10 minutes or so, I got up and took his hand, guiding him to the bedroom. Once we got there I took his pants and boxers down, pushed him onto the bed and started sucking his cock. Once I got him good and hard I climbed on top and started riding him the best that I could, his wife was a prude and would only do missionary. Eventually he got the message that he was free to do almost whatever, he threw me over and pounded me from behind until he came (A LOT) inside my pussy.

The Surf (Part 1) (f, ghost story, exhibitionism)

Josie slumped down onto her towel, letting her surfboard hit the sand with a thump. She was exhausted, but exhilarated; it had been a great surf. She didn’t bother drying off, just let the water droplets cling to her hot skin and cool her down in the fresh morning air. It was going to be a warm day, but it was still early so the heat hadn’t hit yet. But her body was pumping with the exertion and excitement of riding the last few waves. She sat on the towel in her bikini, letting the breeze touch her lightly, looking around at the incredible beach that surrounded her.

This was the first time she’d been to this place, and none of her mates had been game to join her. They all warned her not to go, that it was too dangerous, creepy and no good for surfing anyway. Boy, were they wrong. It had been rough out there, but she knew how to look out for herself. She could spot a rip and she’d helped a few friends out of trouble a few times so she knew she could react in the heat of the moment if she got caught out there. The stories about the beach were not about rips, anyway. Or even about sharks, although there were some rumours about a guy who disappeared while surfing which was a possible shark attack a few years back, but they never found a body.

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