[FM] “Hey Daddy” – How I made my tinder date my cumslut

Sorry it ended up longer than I intended.

I’ll try to keep the “pre action” talk short. I’ve been a long time lurker in the sub, I posted once in an old throwaway but thought I’d give back some more.

This started late last year, pre-covid nightmare, my objective on tinder was a bit more open, it more depended on what I came across, I wasn’t out to fuck anything that moved. But the key part was, the last line of my bio was “call me daddy, and I’m yours”

So I match with this girl, let’s call her Jess. And she messages immediately (I know right).

“Hey Daddy”

And from there I know it was on. We messaged in-app for a day or so, including her mentioning how all she could do at work all day was imagine sucking my cock, and talking my load down her throat. We clicked in such a way sexually that I just knew how to get her worked up, how to talk and what to say to push her buttons. When I did get her number things went naughty fast, pictures were sent and she made it clear she didn’t have work tomorrow (but I did).

Cry Little Sister (part three) [Lactation] [Masturbation] [Half-siblings] [Stand-in for sister] [Slightly Rough Sex] [Cheating?]

After my shower I checked in on Julia and Tyler. Then, I settled on the couch and fell asleep. I had fucking nightmares about being at a family function and Julia rubbing her tits, telling me they hurt, getting me to drain them of her milk while our family chastised me for seducing and ruining my little sister. I woke up with a thin layer of sweat clinging to my brow. My mom was staring at me with a big scowl on her face.

I jumped up, “Jesus Christ!” I yelled.

Julia peeked out from the kitchen, “You okay, Derry?” she asked.

“Yeah,” I called back, my hand on my chest trying to calm my heart as it felt like it was going to beat right out of my chest, “just wasn’t expecting to wake up to my mom giving me a death glare,” I said quietly enough for my mom to hear but not Julia.

Her scowl softened slightly as she patted Tyler’s bottom and rocked him gently, “I told you not to do anything to encourage rumors and you move in with her?”

Reddit Success: The Size Queen [MF]

This happened about a year ago. I was poking around on Reddit looking for any F4M posts near me and ran across a post from a woman claiming to be a size queen searching for large cocks. On a whim I messaged her telling her I’m around 8-9 long and a 6 inch girth. We started talking and quickly realized we work in the same field, but different companies. Our chatting was full of sexual banter, picture trading, and work chatter.

She informed me about an upcoming conference related to what we do and asked if I was planning to go. I hadn’t been, but was quickly convinced that I should. I got registered and we planned to meet for the first time at the conference.

The conference was fine and over the course of the first day we got a few opportunities to chat. As the day was drawing to a close she and I got to chatting some more and decided we needed to sneak away for a bit so we left and headed to her car parked in a nearby parking garage. Once in her car we started making out and my hands were all over her body. Feeling up her breasts, and rubbing her pussy through her pants. She was rubbing my cock through my pants and eventually pulled it out to give me a blowjob.

Sexual Bribery [MF]

This summer for one of my college courses we got paired into groups of 3. I had trouble contacting my two group mates and after a few days of class realized one of the students dropped the course. So I was stuck with Anna as my only group member.

It’s an engineering class and we had to create something so meeting up was critical as it would be hard to make something together virtually. Anna hardly ever answered texts or messages and always waited until the last minute. When we finally met up, a couple days before the first assignment was due I explained to her that I will contact my professor if she keeps up with this bullshit. I would gladly do the entire project on my own if it meant not having to wait around for her constantly.

Anna is about 5 feet tall with pretty green eyes and a bright smile, very fit from being an athlete her whole life. I’m in a relationship and found out Anna was too as I got to know her. I decided to give Anna one last chance and told her the work she needed to do to make up. Anna contacted me a few days later after ignoring my calls and said she did not do the work. I told her I had no choice but to email my professor.

6. Wax Play with Mary (The Blowjob Carnival, Part 6: Candlemaking) [MF]

(If you’re familiar with my story intros, skip to the ———–).

[Last time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i7kzmh/the_hall_of_mirrors_blowjob_carnival_part_5_mf/), I (20, M) continued to entice you, dear reader, with stories of Mary (18, F), my girlfriend who threw me a Carnival-themed party and surreptitiously turned it into an extended birthday present of creative blowjobs. Each carnival table activity had its own card. Hidden inside was a sexy message with a tease about the kind of oral pleasure I’d be in for. First, she gave me a Retro Candy blowjob and indulged in an explosion of Pop Rocks and cum at the same time. She then gave me a luxurious blowjob with temperature play which finished with me watching her sip my cum from a cup of hot tea. That was followed by a bubblicious blowjob in the pool with a rough ending and a BDSM session that was my first venture into anal play and finished with me shaking the last of my cum off into her mouth. Next came a luxurious, no, pornographic oral sex session in front is a bunch of mirrors that she recorded from my point of view. That left us with 5 to go:

26 [F] Throating Sessions with Him

We met on a sex chat site and….I “gave” him a pretty intense blowjob. Like….I’ve been going on sex sites for a while and I would rate that as the best blowjob I ever gave or saw. 10/10 would recommend—and he would verify that in a heartbeat (unless he wants to keep me all to himself…).

He immediately asked for my Skype but I was nervous. Sure I had sent voice recordings back and forth with others, but I had only talked to one guy on the phone before—my daddy. I was nervous as hell—for what….I don’t know. But I was intrigued and I knew it would be fucking hot, so I gave it to him. After a little convincing, we ended up having a little chat that night and…

I turned into a messy, filthy whore for him within seconds.

After telling me to breathe and relax he told me to start sucking him off. As I slid three fingers in my mouth, I shut off my nagging brain, and I did what I was told. Immediately and without question.

My First Time Getting Fucked [MF] Finally Losing My Virginity!

Bear with me! This is the first time I’m writing about any experience I’ve had. I’ve had a prior experience 3 years ago but it never got this far before!

Sexy part —> *****

Short back story of me!

I am 21 years old, never had a boyfriend and never had sex. So essentially a 21 year old virgin. (Well not anymore XD) I am 5’5″, chubby, brown eyes and coloured hair. I have never been one to have body confidence and wanted to wait for the “right person” to lose my virginity. I had been offered to have it taken at the age of 18 but it was first year of college and I wasn’t ready. I have never liked the idea of hook up or FWB.

2 days ago my point of view changed! The last week I have been so fucking horny, and I had matched with this guy, let’s call him Tanner, he is 23, works from home and only sees his family throughout quarantine (disclaimer since there is still a pandemic happening.) He is about 5’7″, runner build and has some nice facial hair.

I fulfilled my ultimate fantasy of sleeping with a [Group] of people, whose faces I never got to see…

It’s been a while since I last posted, but in the year (oh god, has it been that long?!) since, things went from good, to great, to bad, to INCREDIBLE. This story is about that last part. But first, some background.

I started seeing a guy I worked with; many other details in my previous posts, but to cut a long story short, I took the bull by the horns and showed him what I wanted. We plunged head first into a very intense relationship, and suffice to say, I’ve never loved anyone as much as I have loved him.

The thing is, we got on a bit of a habit of only really going for “brand new experiences”. First time having anal sex on a train? Done. First time giving him a blowjob in a busy shop? Done. We scoured Reddit looking for inspiration, and honestly I had the best time of my life. But then… the ideas started to run dry. I love him endlessly, but we found our sex life was starting to dry up. Everything felt “the same” or tame in comparison to some of the thrill of exploring new boundaries. I guess you can only push the limits until they truly break.

The Irish that got away (F22, M25)

This is a true story based on what happened this time last year.

I was returning to my job after spending five days with my father for his birthday, which was a surprise for him. I had to stay overnight in a small town before catching a bus at 3 pm to return to the small town as I had work at 6 pm that night. During the overnight stay in the small town, I got onto tinder for a giggle to see how many matches I would get in a short period which is when this Irish lad had swiped on me. Let’s call him John; he was so hot and muscular that is made me drool just a little, so we flirted for a while until one night when he told me he was coming to my work to see me.

Turbulence [vaginal] [oral] [blowjob]

Some people make flying feel more like a dream than a nightmare.

I’ve taken to calling him Drake due to the large dragon tattoo that started on his chest, the front claws grasping at an anatomically correct heart just above his own, trailed over his shoulder and ended on his lower back, barbed tail curved around his hip. It was massive and it was absolutely stunning to say the least.

I met him in the lobby bar. I was a very nervous flier and found a drink or two beforehand was just enough to calm me. I sat nearby and tried not to stare at him as much as he was staring at me.

“Which flight are you on?” His voice was deep, it didn’t really match the bleach-blonde hair and slim figure he had. He was wearing a nicely fitted charcoal blazer and a pair of dark blue jeans, a tie hung loosely at his neck and the top button on his shirt was undone. My initial impression of him made me think he was a fellow writer, or an out of work PI.

“315 to DC. Work obligations, you?”

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