Big Booty Cuties

My bright red, strappy heels looks so good on my perfectly pedicured feet with my cute white nail polish popping on my creamy chocolate skin. I hit my mark and immediately get on all fours with my phat ass facing the crowd. Already I can (almost) hear the flutter of dollar bills falling through the air. Im wearing a pair of black boy shorts that barely cover my ass cheeks. The music starts playing.

Something happens when I hear the music, my wild side comes out and my booty takes over. I start popping and twerking my huge ass on all fours to the beat. I then slowly bring myself to a standing position and begin to clap this ass so hard the whole neighborhood probably heard. This is usually the point when the crowd of men come flocking the stage to get a closer look, and maybe even a smell or two. But that didn’t happen this time. This time no one came to the stage and it threw me off. I looked around and noticed there was only one person in the club… no wonder it was so quiet, I thought i had just smoked a little too much kush backstage. I look up and see the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen sitting in the VIP section. She licks her lips and motions for me to come to her with her bright pink nails. I am compelled and get off stage to go greet her.

Someone caught me at the airport… [FM]

Maybe you’ve followed me before, or seen my previous post on my deleted accounts. I enjoyed playing in public, mostly in airports and airplanes. I flew to Boston last summer for a weekend getaway, one of my ex-boyfriends who I have stayed in contact with bought me tickets to visit him and his new life in the East Coast. I thought we could be friends, but he ended up trying to seduce me and force himself on me. I did not like it. So I only stayed for one night instead of three. I almost met up with a handsome redditor in Boston, but unfortunately, he told me he had a girlfriend, which is a turn-off because I don’t want to be a home-wrecker unless it was already agreed upon that he was in an open relationship. This was not the case.

Dreams or Daddy Issues? [Mf]

Your mom and I had been dating for several months before I met you. She actually didn’t even tell me about you for the longest time. I don’t know why. You were young……..smart…….and very pretty. I remembered thinking, that if I had only been a few years younger……..I would be chasing you.”

But I wasn’t a few years younger……..and I was dating your mom………and things were going well with her. She was closer to my age, pretty, curvy soft figure. She had a job and was supporting you while you went to college, which meant she really didn’t need me, which was also in its own way, very attractive. As we kept dating, I started staying over more and even spending the night on some nights. I never knew for sure but I always expected you knew exactly what was going on, on those nights I would meet you at the breakfast table in just my boxer shorts. How could you not? You were after all pretty smart and not oblivious to what adults do.

The Bridge

It was the end. I was done. I was at the end of my rope (just about literally). In the past week I had been dumped, fired, and kicked out of my apartment and I decided that I was done and was going to end it all. I had driven to the bridge over Jackson Ravine with the intent to jump off and was just about to succeed when she drove by.

I was standing on the ledge, trying to get the nerve to take the plunge when I heard the motor of an incoming car, and it was coming fast. I didn’t even have time to think before a red mustang convertible came around the corner and over the bridge. At first I thought that the driver was going so fast that they hadn’t seen me, until I heard the screech of tires on the other side and saw the reverse lights coming across the bridge. I almost jumped right then, but something stopped me, and as the car backed up to me I could tell that the driver was female and blonde. As she stepped out of the car I had to take a breath, the driver was gorgeous! She was tall, blonde, and skinny wearing a yellow sundress that came about mid-thigh that swung back and forth as she walked over to me.

Fucked a Coworker after the Bar [MF]

Here’s one of the worst kept secrets in the service industry. The stories are true, everybody is fucking eachother.

When I was in my mid-20s I worked behind the stick at a fancy martini bar in a small-ish midwestern city. I was in a mildly dark place in my life. I drank too much and spent too many late nights getting up to all kinds of mischief. The unintended consequence of this was that, when thrust into a high-pressure, lots of alcohol situation like a high volume, fancy bar with a bunch of other people with similar attitudes, we got up to a lot of mischief together.

By the time I left that town I had the feeling of sneaking off like a thief in the night while all of the messy, drunk flings I’d had there burned like Rome in her final days behind me. Here’s one.

Her name was Kalah and she was trouble. I would imagine she is still trouble to this day. She was the girl who was ordering shots right before bar close, she’d get uncomfortably close to all the FNGs*, slapping asses, brushing her ample breasts on you in a tight hallway.

May Grows Up pt. 7 (Finale) [MF, mF, Fm, mf, inc, oral, anal]

When Sarah awoke she smelled coffee and leaned on an elbow to look around. Dan wasn’t in the bed so she arose and went forward through the van to find him sitting in the kitchenette waiting on the coffee. She kissed him on the cheek and sat alongside him to playfully shove her hand inside the front of his pajamas, gasping when she discovered his prick was covered with dried love juice! Looking questioningly at him, he grinned sheepishly before she stood up and crooked a finger at him to indicate that he should follow her outside.

May had been awakened by Sarah passing her bed on the way to the kitchen, watching through slitted eyes and realizing that her Aunt suspected Dan of something unseemly. When Sarah stood to motion to Dan to follow her outside, May was afraid that he was in trouble for screwing her and when they closed the door behind them she slipped out of bed to follow. Hearing nothing she opened the door and went outside.

Sarah got outside and went around the end of the van with Dan following. She stopped and turned to face him.

“Who?” she asked simply.

[M] Might be addicted to happy endings [F] AMA

I recently got a massage at a well known massage parlor and although it was a great massage I found I left unsatisfied. These chains charge something like $120-$150 for an hour massage and thats with a first time discount. Both times I went I ended up getting hard as soon as they would go up my legs or go anywhere near my crotch.

I figured for all this money it wasnt worth it so I started looking for otger massage parlors. I found one by my job that advertised $60 for an hour so I decided to try it out, it couldnt be that bad.

A Little Asian woman answered the locked door and said “oh Woww” quickly grabbed my hand and took me to a room and then gave me a robe and left. I stripped down to my boxers and just waited there not sure what the next step was. A different lady walked in and giggled a little while looking at my boxers. She asked “shower?” Not knowing exactly what that meant I said “sure”. She then helped me take off my boxers and tied a robe around me and guided me to a different room.

Who said Long Distance can’t be [f]ulfilling? It’s just got to be done fucking right. All in with all you got! [M]

I feel this story deserves to be r/gonewildstories worthy as any other story posted here even though it’s a bit different than the standard fair of what is posted. It was hands down one of the most amazing intense hottest encounters I have experienced and what makes it all the fucking more crazy she was the opposite side of the world to me and I feel we broke reality and all fucking logic itself in one particular online encounter.

I am just not sure readers of this story will find it as hot as I feel it was, but I will try my best to give the story the justice it deserves.

A bit of back story. I am a tall, I like to think friendly, somewhat decent, reasonably ok looking guy in his early 30’s. I had been single a while, feeling all unlucky in love and unwanted. I had tried dating apps to not much joy.

Raised By Animals [MF] (Short Story)

I was chilling on a bench in the park when the girl came bounding towards me, moving surprisingly gracefully on all fours. I blinked in confusion as she approached then sat squatting in front of me.

“Hiya.” She smiled. “I’m Haeley.”

“Ummmm.” I blinked again. “Hi.. Haeley.”

The girl wore an excited expression and was wiggling her butt slightly.

“What… a..” I eyed her quizzically. “What are you doing?”

I could swear I saw her ears perk up.

“Oh yeah!” Haeley chirped. “I’m following a scent!” She closed her eyes and took long whiffs with her nose. “Definitely close.”

I was preparing to get up from the bench and leave. “Uh huh. Well, good luck wi… WHAT THE HELL!?”

I plunged my hands down to push Haeley’s forehead. She had leapt forward and shoved her head between my legs, burying her face in the crotch of my pants, sniffing frantically.

“Mmmm this is it, what I’ve been looking for!” Haeley’s voice was muffled in my crotch.

“Cut it out!” Despite my efforts, I could not push her away.

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[F] That girl you know from work

My first post, so be gentle please. This is just a first attempt at writing my stories so feedback is appreciated.

Imagine you know me from work. I’m just your average 21 old. I work third shift, I go to work everyday. I pay my bills, I hang out with friends. On the outside i seem like everyone else.

But what you don’t know is that during our start of shift meeting I’m squirming in my seat. Why? Because i can’t wait to disappear too the bathroom and finger myself. I get off on being naughty at work. And everywhere else too, but that’s a story for another time. I slip out of the meeting, disappear into the bathroom this time. I undo my pants and slide my hand into my panties, and i go to town. Sometimes I bring a toy or I’m wearing vibrating panties, but my fingers do the job for me tonight. I have to hurry so I basically pound my fingers inside my self and bring myself to a quick orgasm. Maybe I’m addicted to the thrill, maybe I’m a exhibitionist. I don’t know, but I love it. I can feel myself building. I bite my lip and clamp a hand over my mouth so no one hears me. I start imagining you touching me. Maybe your the cute guy that I’ve been flirting with all week, who’s cock I can almost feel pounding me rough and fast. Or maybe you’re the shy new girl who I swear i caught checking me out last night. I feel the crescendo coming, I’m barely able to stand it. Finally, I cum. Not earth shaking, but hard enough to make my legs shake. I pull my hand out of my jeans and suck my juices of my fingers, wishing it was a cock. I straighten my panties out, button my pants, take a second to catch my breath and head out.