[F] Blowjob tour of Dallas.

I was in Dallas on business earlier in the week, and on a whim decided to post on RAOBJ. I had a plethora of responses, and ended up choosing four guys to blow over the course of two days. I’ve copy-pasted my [success] stories from that subreddit, so I guess this is technically a cross-post.

**Guy No. 1**

I got out of my meeting around lunch time to a *very* full inbox. But, because I am a wonderful person, I read through each and every one, and picked out six lovely gentlemen to talk to, four of which turned out to be actually decent, and made plans with each of them. Of course, I told them all about each other, not like I was hiding anything.

I met the first one when a meeting was cancelled, leaving me an hour with no one to do. So I sent him a text, asking if he was down to meet real quick.

Of course he was.

We met at a Starbucks down the block from the building I was in, and once I texted a friend a mugshot in case I went missing, we went to his car, and hopped in the back seat. Side note, hella nice car. I’m a sucker for tan leather seats.

How swimming in [m]y underwear got me a hand job from someone else’s girlfriend [xpost from r/truebigdickstories]

A few months back, I posted a pic of me right after I went swimming in my underwear with a group of friends, and I got some PMs requesting the backstory, but at the time there really wasn’t much of a story; I was out with a group of friends, we ended up at someone’s house who had a pool, and because I didn’t have a swimsuit with me, I ended up swimming in my underwear, which left nothing to the imagination after I got wet. Some crazy stuff happened in the following weeks though, which I thought I’d share here.

The group that I went swimming with was pretty large, and some friends of friends were there that I had started to get to know more lately. This included a couple (lets call them Melissa and Andy). I had probably hung out with them 5-10 times before this, but I had their phone numbers because there were a couple group texts going when we all had tried to plan a camping trip previously. Anyway, we were all pretty tipsy and jumped in the pool, and once my white underwear got soaked, people started glancing and giggling. The ice was broken when Andy exclaimed, “Damn, dude, you got a license for that thing?” and everyone laughed. A few other comments were made, including one from Melissa, which was, “that thing is massive!”. I have to say I was flattered, but at this point I wanted to change the subject. The rest of the night was fun, and at the end we all went our separate ways home.

I cheated on my wife with a co-worker [MF]

I actually planned to write this a while ago but I had some stupid fear that someone I know would see this but fuck it, this sub is called gone wild for a reason.

My name is Corey, I’m 26 years old and have been married with my wife Jessie for three years now. I had been with her since my sophomore year of highschool and married her shortly after university. Now one thing you need to know is that I have cheated before. The first time was the night before my wedding, my mates thought it would be funny to send FIVE escorts up to my room just to fuck with me. That was a crazy night ( I will post this story in the comments because it was a defiantly a fun experience . 2nd time was with her cousin roughly a month after. I was with her in Boston visiting family. She went with her Parents and her other cousin that was there to go sightseeing. On the way back they were caught in blizzard so they stayed in a hotel overnight. I was left with her cousin who wasn’t feeling well. Things happened and I felt absolutely sick with myself after, it’s not a situation like the escorts in which I would never see them again, this was her god damn cousin what is wrong with me? I then went about changing myself.

[mf] I got to duck my coworker!! A lot!!! Part 4?

Thanks for sticking with me folks… This will be the last entry in the series… As always, feedback is welcome!

After Chris left my place I decided to clean myself up… (i must say that I never thought it would actually be possible to be so aroused by bringing pleasure to another that you actually cum)…

Fast forward to the evening… Chris texts me “hey, the kids have been in bed for an hr… You should come over for a bit!! We can watch a movie!” I was a little surprised; I started to think maybe we won’t do anything :-/

All the Power: The Complete Series [M, lots of Fs] [Mdom] [fantasy]

What follows is links to each installment in my series “All the Power,” which brief descriptions, organized in the manner in which I have envisioned them. I’ve posted some of them here previously, and some elsewhere. The parts were a bit disjointed due to Reddit’s posting limitations. I thought it might be nice to present them in a unified way.

The story is – let’s be honest – an entirely outlandish alpha-male-harem fantasy set in a fantasy world. But I’ve *tried* to make it distinct. In sum: I’ve tried to create a scenario in which an actual *human person* might have God-like power, limitless sexual appetites and limitless sexual opportunities. This obviously involved creating a fantasy setting and just making a lot of shit up.

The world in which the stories are set is pre-modern, but differs from – and is more advanced than – actual pre-modernity in many respects. I’ve included a dollop of historical context in the background posts but there’s way more; I could probably write an essay on the history of this world.

[MF] The Drew Chronicles, Part 4: Delight

[Part 1: Discovery](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6nel4x/mf_the_drew_chronicles_part_1_discovery/)

[Part 2: Dalliance](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6npy7g/mf_the_drew_chronicles_part_2_dalliance/)

[Part 3: Descent](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6p07s2/mf_the_drew_chronicles_part_3_descent/)

So there we were. Top row of our high school football stadium, our homecoming game laid out before us, the city lights beyond, surrounded by hundreds of screaming fans. Drew leaned against me, panting, trying to do so quietly without drawing attention to herself. She clutched my forearm under the blanket we shared. My fingers, soaked in the juice from the orgasm I’d just given her, continued to slowly massage, pinch, and roll her clit inside her jeans. Her hips bucked and rolled softly–something else she tried to conceal–and in spite of her best efforts, a quiet moan escaped her lips.

“*Ooh…* Please… I need more,” she whispered. “*Please…*” she moaned as I rolled her clit again.

“Then follow me,” I said, and gave her clit one final, soft pinch as I slipped my hand out of her pants. Drew quietly redid the button on her jeans and sat up. I grabbed her hand and led her down the bleachers. As we descended, our team completed a pass for a touchdown.

[MF] The time I fucked this girl I found randomly online

This story takes place a few years ago when I was living in another state. I was on browsing reddit one day and found a girl in a city about 2 hours away from my city was looking to get fucked. I can’t find her post but the post was pretty pointed towards the fact that she wasn’t looking to make love, or even have sex. She wanted to get fucked. She was a couple years younger than me, like 23 and I was like 25. Anyways, I was perusing not really desperate to have sex or anything but I had been on a dry spell for a couple of months. I am extremely confident in my abilities from my past relationships and I like to flirt a bit so I decided to send her a message. It also helps that I’m well off financially, good looking, fit, articulate and funny.

I just simply said “When you actually want what you’re looking for, send me a message.” This definitely must have interested her because she replied back rather quickly. “What makes you think you’re better?”

[FM] Hypnotic Blowjob

I was in NYC and matched this good looking professonal guy on Tinder. I had nothing to do that night and figured why not? I wasn’t looking to hook up at all but I was up for meeting a new friend. He was older than me but very handsome, approachable, and seemed to have everything together. I agreed to meet him for dinner.

Dinner was wonderful. We got along great, no awkward silences, lots of laughs. He told me he was a therapist, grew up in California and had a successful practice in NYC. After dinner I was going to head home, but he invited me to his place for a drink. I made it clear I wasn’t looking to hook up, and he said of course not, just to have a drink since I was in town. I agreed and we went to his absolutely gorgeous, spacious, beautiful modern apartment.

I had a glass of wine and we were talking about his job and he mentioned that he uses hypnosis on some of his patients. I was a bit skeptical about hypnosis being legitimate so he dared me to try it. I got comfortable on his couch, and he spent a while talking to me, spacing me out, the best way to describe it was like a hazy dream, but awake. I didn’t realize it at the time but I was definitely hypnotized.

Presidential receiving line (f/m, m/m, oral)

This is satire based on the idea that giving a blowjob is as common as opening a door for someone. It is completely consensual and very normal.

The president stood at the end of another long receiving line and I was again amazed by his charm. Anyone can be charming for half an hour but he stood in his office, with his perfect posture and unwaveringly kind smile, and greeted visitors for hours at a time. The man was a phenomenon.

No one would have begrudged him a flaccid cock in a situation like this. Many distracted or disinterested presidents would bruskly shake hands with the men while one by one their wives elegantly took to their knees in a deep curtsey (all of them, it seemed, had gone to finishing school) and politely closed their mouths around the limp presidential member for the polite amount of time: three head bobs of the head according to Emily Post. Then they would rise just as elegantly as they had kneeled and nod to man out respect for the office.

Presidential receiving line (m/f, m/m, oral)

This is satire based on the idea that giving a blowjob is as common as opening a door for someone. It is completely consensual and very normal.

The president stood at the end of another long receiving line and I was again amazed by his charm. Anyone can be charming for half an hour but he stood in his office, with his perfect posture and unwaveringly kind smile, and greeted visitors for hours at a time. The man was a phenomenon.

No one would have begrudged him a flaccid cock in a situation like this. Many distracted or disinterested presidents would bruskly shake hands with the men while one by one their wives elegantly took to their knees in a deep curtsey (all of them, it seemed, had gone to finishing school) and politely closed their mouths around the limp presidential member for the polite amount of time: three head bobs of the head according to Emily Post. Then they would rise just as elegantly as they had kneeled and nod to man out respect for the office.