[M]y girl[f]riend of 5 years just squirted for the first time

So this just happened this morning and I figured I would share here. I have fantasized about squirting for a long time, but my girlfriend never thought she was capable of it so I never pushed the issue at all. I have no idea what triggered it today, either, but hopefully it happens again.

We woke up like usual on a Sunday morning — a little late, with no plans for the day. We slept naked last night and seeing her tits as I woke up got me horny basically right away. We started playfully feeling each other up, our hands wandering as we begin to manually stimulate each other. We get more and more rapid with our motions — I am quickly flicking her clit back and forth, she is jerking me off and fondling my balls and it all feels incredible. I don’t want her to make me cum with her hands, so I push her off of me and go down on her. Her pussy is swollen and wet, and she immediately moans as my tongue laps up her pussy and finds her clit. I do this for 5 or 10 minutes, and I can feel she is close to orgasm. Read more »

Welcome Home, Part 1 [mf]

You’d been gone more than a week to London and Istanbul, and my desire for you had grown exponentially with each passing day. We were in that phase where every brush of your fingertips traced fire on my skin, and every taste of your flesh was like the sweetest candy, and where we frequently spent entire weekends in bed, devouring each other.

Your plane landed late at night, and though I wanted to pick you up, you demurred, saying you wanted to be rested and refreshed for me.

It was a form of torture to know you were just a few miles away after being an ocean away — but I took a deep breath and waited for your call.

I puttered around my apartment, cleaning it, biding my time…and then the phone rang.

“Hi.”

“Hi.”

Your voice was breathy, light, excited. I went hard instantly.

“I’ve missed you,” I said.

“I’ve missed you, too.”

“Are you rested? Do you want to get something to eat? Do you want me to bring over takeout, or cook?”

I was desperate for you. Read more »

[FM] My childhood friend fucked me during a family party

So I fucked my childhood friend, Nick, over the summer. You can read about that [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7blkrp/fm_fucked_my_childhood_friend/). Towards the end of the summer, my family threw a party for some of our close friends and family. I of course invited Nick and a few other friends.

Everyone was having a good time, drinking, laughing, and reminiscing. Nick and I were sitting on a couch in a secluded room, chatting and cuddling. As time went on, I was basically sitting on top of him. We start kissing and groping each other, he could never get enough of my ass and was always squeezing it. I loved it obviously.

I feel his hard cock through his jeans, the thin barrier of my leggings allowing me to feel how stiff he was. I start grinding on his lap as I kiss his neck. He pulls me closer into him, rubbing his hard cock against my pussy, relatives just a few feet away. God the friction felt amazing, I loved his cock and the way he moved underneath me. He knew just what to do to make me ache for more. We start kissing more aggressively, hands everywhere, breathing hard before breaking away from each other for a second. We look at each other, knowing damn well what we both want. He kisses along my neck, thrusting up, his cock nudging my pussy. Fuck I was about to yank my leggings off and sink onto his cock in the family room but thought better of it. Read more »

Study break (FF, Fdom, reluc)

You lift you head slowly, tilting it to the side, thinking you’d heard a noise. But knowing you’re alone, you go back to your studies, sitting in just a t-shirt and panties reading your book. Quickly immersed in your textbook, you don’t realize there’s someone else in the room until it’s too late. Suddenly, your wrists are grabbed roughly and pulled behind your back. You gasp as you feel cold steel being quickly placed on your wrists, and you then hear the clicks as the handcuffs are locked. Next you feel firm hands on your ankles as your legs are pulled wide and tied to the legs of your chair, leaving you open, exposed and totally helpless. You try to turn around to see who’s there, but a blindfold is quickly slipped over your head, blocking all light. Momentarily stunned motionless by the darkness, you feel cold steel against the sides of your hips and you jerk as you feel scissors cutting your panties away from you. Your panties are then roughly pulled out from under you, slipping in between your pussy lips as they are pulled up, roughly rubbing through your pussy. As you open your mouth to scream from the somewhat painful friction, your panties, slightly soiled from a day of wearing, are stuffed deep into your mouth. You gag slightly, tasting your juices on your panties, your cheeks full. You begin to turn your head back and forth quickly, trying to figure out where your assailant is. Just as you think the unknown intruder has moved in front of you, you feel hands come from behind you, starting on your smooth stomach and sliding up under your shirt to your braless breasts. Read more »

Phat Ass After Class (Snippet)

“Perky”
That’s the nickname I had growing up. I am absolutely in love with that nickname now, but as a teen it gave me utter anxiety when I heard that name being said around the halls at school. Knowing what I know now, I am realizing that the only reason that most of the boys tormented me is because they knew I would NEVER let them hit. But back then, it’s all that I ever complained about to my friends.
One day after school my entire life changed. It was senior year and my best friend Cate and I were getting ready for my 18th birthday dinner.
“Ugh, I love this dress but I can’t wear a bra with it or else my straps will show” I uttered aloud.
“Bitch, don’t wear a bra! You don’t even have to. I wish my tits sat up like yours. Mine are giant and the boys love them, but I’d kill to have your perky tits. Such a great size and no back problems. AND you don’t have to wear a bra like I do. So shut the fuck up” nagged Cate.
Cate was my best friend in the entire world, but damn did she know how to get on my nerves. How could she be so dumb.. And slutty! I didn’t want everyone to look at my very high set boobs bouncing around as I laughed or as I ran to go greet my friends. Her on the other hand.. She loved the attention her big breasts got her.
“Cate, you’re such a slut. I know you like it when the boys go gaga over your gigantic titties! They are freaking beautiful and perfect don’t get me wrong, but I am just more shy than you, ok?!”
“Awww… Perks.. You really think my monster tits are gorgeous?! I feel the same about yours” Cate whimpered as a small tear came to her eye.
The gold tequila I stole from my dad’s bar mixed with pineapple juice made fresh by my mom was giving me and Cate a buzz! Gold tequila either makes you cry or horny… sometimes both. In this case both. I looked at Cate. First I looked her in the eyes and then my eyes couldn’t help but to wander downwards towards her boobs. They were so big and juicy! Her caramel skin was just glistening over those mounds. I had a craving I had never had before.
“Perks… why are you staring at my titties like a horny boy right now?! And most importantly why is it turning me on???” Cate said in a very sexy and breathy voice.
“I don’t know, maybe it’s the tequila but I really want to see those tits right now” I said shyly as my eyes quickly looked away in embarrassment.
Cate slowly walked over to me without a word. I am sitting doing my makeup and she stands behind me in the mirror. She slowly raises her shirt and peels it off. Now she’s just in her bra. Her bra wasn’t that sexy because she needed something strong to hold up those massive jugs. Unfortunately, lacey dainty bras can only be worn by girls like me but that’s no matter. We lock eyes through the mirror. I still want to see more and I can tell she desperately wants to show me.
“Take it off” I commanded as I chugged the last of my drink.
Cate spins my chair around so that I am facing her. I am eye level with those giant tits. She reaches around the back and unlatches her heavy duty boulder holder and my mouth began to water. I stare at them, then look at her and then look at those titties again and I start to feel my girlhood tremble.
“You like my monster tits, perks?” Cate asked.
“Yes.. I-I-I love them… Can I touch them?” I stuttered.
“Sure..But you should know that my nipples are very sensitive so I may get turned on” Cate teased. Read more »

[MF] I just wish we could be Us again…

I am really glad you are back in my life at all; don’t get me wrong. You are my best friend and I tell you everything. I was wrong to let you go and I know you have trust issues now. And as much as I love you and want you as that friend I need to be inside of you like this old days.

Remember the first night we met? We made out that night at Ella’s party. We really didn’t know each other, just introduced by some mutal friends from campus. It was so hot. We make out in her bedroom with everyone drinking in the next room. We fucking kissed forever and I kept thinking you were brushing your hand across my cock. God you could always kiss. Fuck I got rock hard as I rubbed your beautiful, big tits. I gave you a hickey. I asked to walk you home and you said yes. We both were so drunk so you didn’t want me to walk across campus to my dorm and invited me in. Your roommate was asleep with we quietly came in and we crashed on your bed. Read more »

Sweet Girlfriend becomes Cruise Ship Slut Part ii

I woke groggily, for a moment forgetting the event of the night before but as I felt the hardened crustiness around my mouth it all crashed home. I blushed, the flood of emotions coursing through my body. Disgust, embarrassment, jealousy, regret and anger all burbling painfully through my veins. The concoction causing my skin to itch. Unable to lay still even though the green LED on the clock embedded in the console next to the bed said it was 4:50 am. The body next to me stirred just a moment, my Ariel, fair skin gleaming in the low glow that never seems to leave even in the depths of the service cabins, light red hair splayed over her bare back with the blanket resting below her hips. A site to make any man stir. Even now I felt her spell seep into me, the churning eased for a moment like Maalox of an unruly meal but I knew the relief would fade all too soon. Read more »

[MF] The Blonde at My Bar

She caught my eye immediately. Her heels alerted me to her presence in my bar before I could glance in her direction. My brain was already sending off signals of intrigue about the professionally dressed woman that slipped into the barstool a few minutes past two on a slow Monday afternoon.

Her blonde hair was up in a loose bun. Her fingers featured a French manicure, my favorite. Her false eyelashes batted beautifully as she typed away on her iphone and sipped on her glass of wine. Her dress was tight fitting but was office appropriate. Still, she knew what she was doing, as it showed off her breasts wonderfully.

She was a very beautiful woman, but I was immediately attracted to her not just because she was so good looking. The blouse, skirt, false lashes and manicured nails; business attire viewed through a lens of fetish and fantasy was one of my weaknesses. As a bartender I was privy to women dressed like this before and was unabashed to casually flirting. It was indeed one of my fetishes. I racked my brain for a question to ask that isn’t standard, plus the woman before me was also glued to her phone, and eventually answered an incoming phone call. Read more »

[MF] Home for the Holidays – Part 1

So, I know I had mentioned a few other highlights or my travels at the end of my first story, but this one happened most recently, and thus is still fresh in my mind. It actually happened last Wednesday, the day before Thanksgiving.

Like before, at the behest of those involved, the names have been changed. Out of respect for the readers, the rest has been told exactly as it occurred (or as best as I can remember).

So, One of the perks of my job is that I either be sent out by upper management to fix things, or the local guys can send in a request for me to come out. It just happens that one of my friends growing up works for a company around where we grew up, and for the past few years has been able to put in a request to have me come out for a week around the holidays, so basically I spend a day or 2 at most working and the rest of the time is a free mini vacation. This time in particular an old highschool girlfriend, Ally, was staying at the same hotel (there are like 2 good ones where we grew up, so it was a 50/50 chance really). Read more »

Bisex First for me [MMF]

I had seen these two around town before, two good looking guys, and I had flirted with them before, but nothing serious. Today it got serious.

I was hanging outside a coffee shop doing some work in the nice sunshine. These two walked by and I locked eyes with the taller one. I can usually draw guys in if I can lock eyes. I said hello as they got close enough and of course they stopped.

We chit chatted for a few moments, Tom the shorter one, went in and got us a round of coffee. We talked about the area, where they lived, roommates about 4 blocks from here. I shared my travels and finally Mike asked if I would like to see their house. Of course. It was usually harder for me to get guys to ask me something like that, I usually have to imply way to hard to get them to understand. Read more »