Red light district, not so happy ending [M]

Bring it was my first time in Amsterdam, I was rather amused by the red light district. The thought is rather amplified while smoking a joint. I walked around the glass windows at night time watching girls (mostly 7 to 9’s) stand or sit by their glass windows trying to attract clients.

After walking through all of the glass windows, I decided to have the courage to walk up to a cute petite Czech girl (although I question if she’s Czech) but I went with the story.

Katie, as her name goes, told me it would cost 300 euros for a fuck and blowjob. I decided that I also wanted her to try eating her pussy and she was like (extra 200 euros). Knowing that I was being ripped off but rather invested, I said fuck it and agreed to it. As we did 69, she tasted alright but I wouldn’t say it was perfect or to my expectation. She put a condom on me and gave me a super dry blowjob. So then I said enough, turn over let’s fuck. And as we fuck, we did her on top first (felt very good) and doggy style. As I hit her in doggy style, I can see her grabbing my balls as a way to make me cum faster. And so surely, I came inside her pussy with the condom on and I take the condom out and she proceeds to give me wet wipes. We sit around, have a conversation for 5 minutes and then I head back to my hotel.

The hot summer day [M42/F41 con cheat]

It’s a hot summer afternoon in the south. The kind where the humidity makes your clothes stick to you like honey on a biscuit.

I arrived at my best friends house to hangout and drink beers when I saw her in the flower garden by the front porch on all fours struggling to pull up weeds from the flower bed.

My heart was already racing, pounding just thinking about how bad I wanted to be inside her warm wet pussy.

With her sandy blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, she was wearing a white cotton tank top with a sports bra that accentuated her small cleavage.

Her wide hips and milky white thighs were wrapped in a small fitting pair of umbro shorts. They were black and trimmed with white. The logo was almost faded and gone from all of the years she’s worn them since college.

As I walked towards her, her whole body was covered in sweat as she sat on her hands and knees weeding.

All I could focus on where her hips and the tightest mound that sat sandwiched in between them.

Wild foursome after a wedding [Group] Part 2

Hi all, this is a follow up to the story I posted earlier this week

Wild foursome after a wedding [Group]
by u/4somestorythrowaway in gonewildstories

I’m going to use the names that a very kind redditor used to redo the story without initials. So my girlfriend is Zoe, my best friend is Alice and her BF is Ben

So after Ben came the four of us were a little speechless and all lay around basking in the after sex glow. I was very glad to see that Alice was still horny and happy and had not changed her mind after seeing her boyfriend cum inside her best friend. The four of us lay naked in a little cuddle puddle for a few minutes before Alice got up to get water for everybody. I watched her wide hips sway and admired her bubble butt.

See, while this story may sound like a lesbian who had her male sexual awakening, I was with my ex-boyfriend throughout college and Zoe was actually my female sexual awakening. So I had never considered how sexy Alice was, despite seeing her naked plenty of times. She also looked better than in college as Ben is something of a gym rat and she had started going more frequently with him.

A Cold Pool Encounter Leads to a Surprise Later Down The Line [m21f+21][group]

A cold pool encounter leads to a surprise later down the line

Originally posted to r/truebigdickstories and written more for that crowd. If you like that kind of stuff, check it out

Very lengthy story, blah blah blah mobile formatting blah blah.

This is my second story on this account. Which doesn’t really seem to jive with the throwaway name. But whatever, I have a big dick and therefore I can do what I want, right? /s

Shameless plug to go read my other story complete.

Starts off pretty slow but picks up toward the end.

TLDR
There’s absolutely nothing wrong with having a small dick. But if you’re an asshole and also happen to be self conscious about having a small dick, don’t be surprised when a scorned ex uses that against you.

********Story Begins Here***********

When I was a kid, I spent a lot of time in the pool. I was a competitive swimmer, and in the summers I was a  neighborhood pool lifeguard.

The first bit of this happened when I was 18.

I had a great anniversary

We went to a nice early dinner. After the dinner, we went back to our apartment. We had a few drinks. Again, we standing next to the island in the kitchen when we started to kiss. I put myself onto the island. I took my dress off after I got onto the island. This whole time, my boyfriend and I were making out. As soon as my dress is off, I leaned back so I’m laying on my back and he ate me out. He put his dick in me and started to go thrust. After we got done with kitchen, we went to our room. He laid down and I started to give him a blowjob. I started to ride him. Of course, I squirted all over his dick. We continued with cowgirl. When we were done with cowgirl, we got into position for doggie. He and I went at it for about 5 minutes until I squirted. I wanted him to fuck me through my orgasm. He did and made me squirt even more!! We continued for about another 5 minutes before he came.

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My childhood friends recently divorced mom [MF] part 2

Part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12xlf4f/my_childhood_friends_recently_divorced_mother_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=ioscss&utm_content=2&utm_term=1

The following morning I woke up full of excitement and guilt. I was replaying the events in my head and became incredibly turned on thinking about Sheila. Her soft skin, those big lips, and her natural curvy / slightly chubby figure.

I thought we left things well the previous night. After we fooled around we cuddled and made out for a bit before I made my way home. It was clear that we had both had a fun time together, as unexpected as the night had been.

The more I thought about her the next morning the more turned on I got, and I ended up texting her letting her know how much fun I had and how turned on I was thinking back on our evening.

I waited eagerly for a reply but did not hear back from her until much later that day. She basically agreed it was a really fun night but that’s all it would be. The reasons being our age gap, the whole sons old friend thing, and just her overall stuff going on after her divorce. She wanted to focus on getting into shape physically and mentally.

Lilly Scapegrace, Pact and Patron [F20/Deity, Explicit Consent, Succubus, Summoning, Dom/Sub, Breeding Fantasy, Blowjob, Throatpie, (Minor) Cumflation, Slut Shaming/Degradation]

Edit because I forgot the [Futa/Intersex Deity] tag.

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“Lilith of Növekedés, why do you invoke my name?” she asked, appearing in the bark of the tree. Her lovat skin was clothed only in the dark green leaves and purple petals of alien plants.

“Veronestra, Archfey of Fertile Beauty, Goddess of nymph and dryad, I invite you from afar in the hope of kindling your aid,” I said, throwing myself prone before her. My breasts pressed into the tilled ground at the edge of the farm I grew up on, enriched by the recent flood that had only just receded.

I was naked, as I had always been. As most other fiends I knew had always been, until the war, when the mortals came in their leather and cloth and metal skins. Until my mother broke her promise and never returned home.

The being I had conjured did not respond so I raised myself enough to behold her again. Her plant clothing had peeled away, her jealousy not allowing her to be more modest than I. I saw her dual sex for the first time. A member for plowing and a cleft to be sown. It was an arrangement I could form myself if I wished, but I liked my flower.

I think the cute new receptionist has a thing for me [M27/F20s] [blowjob at work]

“Are you– are you doing ok?” Esme’s green eyes and button nose are scrunched up with concern, her hand resting on my shoulder. This small gesture catches me off-guard, it’s the most human touch I’ve had in months.

I blink the sad revelation away. “Uh-oh. What did I say?”

“At the stand-up this morning,” she tilts her head to the side, “You were… well, cranky. And, no offense, Peter, but you’ve been that way a lot lately.” Her words roll through their syllables, inflected with some sort of English accent, but not one that sounds particularly proper.

I slink back into my chair, twiddle with the mechanical pencil on my desk. The desk has a cheap computer on it and is set against a big glass wall, rows of new cars lined up outside. An SUV, blue and shiny and sleek, sits on a pedestal behind me. I look around, scanning for customers and co-workers alike. We’re alone for the moment. “I’m not offended. Thanks for letting me know, Esme. I’ll work on it, somehow, I guess.”

“Well, let me know if I can help,” she says.

Delirium fueled dare led to fucking my college female platonic friend [MF]

Short break from the recent Kelly stories, but was taking a trip down memory lane during a masturbation session and this one was too good not to share. This is one that happened in my final semester from undergrad/college, so some specifics may be lost at this point due to this taking place nearly 10 years ago. This story involves my friend we will call Beth. Beth and I became good friends in college, however knew each other indirectly prior. Beth’s boyfriend and I were high school team mates and the three of us all ended up going to the same college. Beth and I were in the same major, and lived on the same floor freshmen year. Beth and my friend eventually broke up, my friend and I drifted apart, but Beth and I stayed close.

My best friend came instantly and I love him for it [F/M] [Oral] [First]

I wasn’t surprised by how small his cock was, but I was a little surprised when his hot jizz shot onto my face the second my lips touched his tip. I guess I should’ve expected it, in hindsight.

My best friend had always been a runt. He was roughly my size from kindergarten all the way up to highschool, and when all his male friends hit puberty and grew into men he was still my size – 5’5, 120 lbs, thin as a rail.

I made fun of him for it exactly once, joking that he could fit into my clothes. He hid the pain behind an agreeable chuckle, but I saw it for a second and never poked that sore spot again. He didn’t get along well with other men, but his frailty made it hard for him to get along with most women too. He interpreted anything less than constant enthusiasm as a sign that they didn’t like him, and so he never asked anyone out, never dated all through highschool, and for the most part I was his only friend.