I thought it was going to just be another day at work, but I ended up having what I’m sure will be the most memorable sexual experience I’ll ever have. [FM]

And I’m completely satisfied that this will be my most memorable sexual experience. I don’t want or expect any guy to top this. I’ve been wanting to share this for a LONG time, but too shy to tell any friends.

I was a cocktail waitress at a Casino. A guy I’ve been making eye contact and shared smiles with throughout the evening ended up slipping me his number (and email which I thought was weird lol) with his $100 tip for a bottle of water. I was 22, and he was in his 30s. I thought he looked amazing, have never seen a guy who looked like him around here. He was tall, dark, very handsome with a thick trimmed beard, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes a woman could only dream of having naturally and was wearing a white t-shirt, jeans and SANDALS hahaha. He’s visiting from UAE and kind of looked like the crown prince of Dubai if I might say. He definitely looked out of place which is probably why I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. Read more »

After the breakup, I went on the prowl [mff] [cum] [piss] [golden shower] [mast] [ass play] [threesome] [oral] [reluc]

It happened two weeks ago and was sort of mutual. I could rant and rave about every issue, but at the core, we were just two different people who wanted different things out of life. You can waste your own time filling in the blanks — what those things were.

I moved in a hotel immediately after and looked at some short term rental properties to tide me over until I was ready to buy a place. I heard a quote once that said, “The best way to get over someone is to get under someone else,” so … I started hitting up all of my old connections.

There was this woman who used to work out next to me on the stairclimber. I messaged her with this line:

“Hey Jessie! Hope you’re doing well. I have a question for you and I’m gonna apologize ahead of time for being so forward. I recently broke up with my girlfriend of three years and am not interested in dating again for quite a while. However, I always thought you were beautiful and if you were interested in a NSA sort of set up, let me know.” Read more »

Downing Abbey – Chapter 9

(Abigail)

Nervous. I was definitely nervous. Atypical of me, considering I was a pressure person. Chatted up my driving examiner while getting perfect checks in every category. Haven’t had an interview where I didn’t get an offer afterwards. But the only thing keeping me grounded in this elevator was the touch of Luke’s hand on my waist.

Considering this was the first time that I’ve met a man’s family – I wasn’t about to say “boyfriend” because we’ve never had that discussion – I was doing okay. I didn’t spend two hours picking out the perfect outfit and I didn’t zone out into a wobbly abyss during the ride over here. I just wasn’t sure if these anxious wisps were from the fact that this was a first or that Luke was becoming more than a hot hook-up with eyes that could melt glaciers.

Speaking of them, looking into those emeralds solidified that he was my rock, his boyish grin yet claiming another gram of my heart. My lips mirrored his, as did my hand as I wrapped a free arm around his waist. That light electricity was there as usual, and deep inside I knew that it would always be that way. Read more »

Taking control at the lake [real] [FMM]

During my last little adventure, I had gotten a taste for taking control myself, and I wanted to experience it again. I felt confident, but not overconfident so I hatched a little plan. As I mentioned earlier, we were a rather large group of friends, mainly guys. Two of them, Alex and Martin, were best mates and both were somewhat shy. Alex was maybe a little bolder than Martin, but not by a considerable margin.
They would be my perfect victims for taking control and having everything my way, but how to put the plan into action. I toyed with the thought for a couple of weeks, dreaming about using the two anyway I liked until I overheard that the two wanted to go camping and fishing for the weekend. That would be my opportunity. As soon as I caught one of them alone, I asked if I could join them. It was Martin, and he was surprised that I would ask, but seemed happy to have me join them. Read more »

Conference sex with an old FWB [MF][Mutual masturbation][cumplay][cheating][dirtytalk]

Reading /u/analbeaver´s story of [how he cane on his coworker´s face](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7bibiw/came_on_my_coworkers_face_at_a_convention/), reminded me of a similar experience of my own.

I was at a work conference with a few colleagues, when I spotted Kristine, an old FWB from my high school days, who I hadn´t seen since we graduated.

For a few years, Kristine was my designated late night booty call. If I had been out, and hadn´t had any luck, I very often ended up in her bed in a dormitory close to my parents house. I would call her at any time, and often in embarrassing states of drunkenness, and I never recall her turning me down. From my perspective, it was an ideal setup. Kristine was cute and fun, and the only reason she wasn´t my first option every night, was that she was a bit too chubby, and had a bit too much of a slutty reputation – simply put, a lot of other girl´s didn´t like her much, as she had slept with too many of their boyfriends, so hanging out with her often meant getting involved in a lot of drama, as every other girl turned into a total bitch around her. Read more »

In Camera – [FM] [slow]

There’s a clattering noise as the camera is moved into position on the tripod pointing at an unmade bed. The subject is sat with his back against the headboard, one leg folded up so that his right foot rests against his left leg which is stretched all the way out to the end of the duvet. His toes wink and flex as he takes a long drag on his cigarette.

The subject is dishevelled, mid-to-late twenties, dressed in a white t-shirt and blue jeans. His hair has the same recently rumpled vibe as the bed and he looks curiously pleased with himself as he exhales, blowing the smoke toward the camera.

“The first time I cheated on my wife? Shit, man, it’s such a cliche. It was her best friend.”

There comes a muffled sound from somewhere behind the camera.

“Yeah, I know, right? Uh… no, she doesn’t have any sisters, just a brother and he’s not my type. Kind of a mouth-breather if you get my meaning.”

“It wasn’t like I intended to, no, there wasn’t like it was planned. I guess you could say spontaneous, yeah, except for the flirting beforehand.” Read more »

[FM] There were crack on the wayward lane, where the devil fell.

This story happened a fair few years ago. I won’t specify the age because that would raise some ethical questions, even considering the low age of consent in my country.

Just know I was fully knowledgeable of what I was doing.

I’d managed to pass as old enough to attend a fairly heavy metal concert and had myself smack bang in the middle of the crowd. As all who are familiar with these types of concerts, this is where the mosh pit occurs.

And surely enough come the main band, it kicked up significantly.

Being the naive girl I was I had elected to wear only a red lycra top (no bra) a very short black skirt, fishnets and my trusty new rock boots. These boots were the only reason I was able to successfully survive the main song. Everyone was brutal, I remember having my head stepped on more than once, but at the same time, everyone helped everyone.

Especially you. You had long black hair, which my young mouldable mind was inherently weak to. Double lip piercings, the rings surely too big but what did I care, I sported (and still do) the same mismatched face jewellery. Read more »

Lovely night with my boyfriend. [FM]

Short story, but I felt like sharing this here.

Yesterday night, my boyfriend suddenly wanted to come and pick me up when he got off work so we could hang out at his place for a little while.

I sort of came prepared. And what I mean by that is, I showered, sprayed myself with lovely scented perfume, and put on clean clothes- a long skirt that hugged my curves (I have a large bottom) and top that makes my boobs look great (they’re large too, but still). I also hadn’t put on any underwear because I planned on getting fucked. I don’t know about him, but I sure was.

We started off with him giving my butt a massage- that’s a good way to get me wet relatively quick, although I was already really wet when I stepped foot in the house. After a few minutes of that, he slid his hand around to my pussy, and started to finger me, and that’s when things took off.

We had great sex, and even better, he ate my pussy so good I almost passed out. Read more »

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Unconventional Weekends [fsolo] [BDSM]

He left his belt here.

Not for any particular reason, just purely by accident, which wasn’t too hard to do considering how all our clothes were spread throughout various places in my apartment last night.

But when I felt the buttery smooth leather and the hard metal of the belt buckle against my fingers, my mind raced with the memories of last night. It was the first time I’d ever experimented with what we’d done…and my body was still reeling from it.

Before I knew it, I was shedding the t-shirt I’d thrown on and sank into the oversized chair where I had found the belt slung over the back. Staring at the worn brown leather and tracing each of the notches, my breath hitched and my skin began to tingle as I remembered the feeling of it wrapped around my neck, slightly scaring me at how much I wanted to do something so twisted and depraved. Read more »

[MF] college sex with a girl who has dwarfism

So in college I was a nerd, still am a nerd. I’m tall and skinny, and play a lot of video games ect ect. As you can imagine the people I associated with were like me. Basically, we were not partying it up at the popular frat on the weekend, however we had are own fun and college was a blast.

I had two hook ups/one night stands in college. First one was my sophomore year (lost my vCard) the second time was my junior year (The reason for this post). My senior year I was in a relationship. Anyways, it was a Saturday and me and my friends have a small gathering. All the same people we hang with on a regular basis. Except, for one of our friends(Female, who was dating my roommate) had brought two of her friends from highschool , who were visiting that weekend. The one friend in particular, let’s call her “Kelly” had dwarfism. She had a normal head shape, slim body with like wide hips/big ass. Kelly was really outgoing and friendly, and she mingled with everyone well. Read more »