Tag: BJ

A Steamy Conference Hookup a Full Year in the Making [MF]

I haven’t written in a while, so thought I should get back on the ol’ horse.

If you haven’t read my other stories, I’m a tall, nerdy guy in his 20s with a big cock.

This story happened a couple years ago, while I was in grad school. In my field, there’s a big annual conference that plenty of people go to. It’s mostly business, but once in a while you can find someone fun ;)

At this conference, I was at a networking event for job search. Par for the course, company representatives were swarmed by desperate job seekers, and I needed a break on the sidelines. While there, I noticed someone else on the sidelines: tall, professional dress, tanned skin (she was middle eastern), long dark hair, and striking green eyes. Let’s call her Layla.

I started chatting with her, making small talk about how palpable the desperation was. Layla laughed, and we had a good conversation related to our own research and work aspirations. When it was time to head out, I gave her my card, and we promised to follow up to share some research papers. Read more »

BORED WITH THE ROUTINE, PT 1 [mF] [cheat] [mast] [oral] [swallow]

Annabelle and Todd had been married for six years. She. Was. Bored. Everything about Todd was practical. Every summer, they went to the beach. They stayed in the same hotel, in the same room, sat on the same lounge chairs, played the same games with their kids. Even their sex life was routine. He’d finger her, which she hated, and then crawl on top, pump himself into her snatch a few times, cum, sigh, get her a glass of wine and fall asleep.

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As do most frustrated partners, Annabelle began to think about branching out and getting her needs met via other avenues. Like most people who think about going down this rabbit hole, she began her search online. She wanted porn, but not Hollywood-esque stuff. She wanted the real stuff. Amateur stuff. The boring sex was, well, boring. Things got dark very quick, but somehow, Annabelle remained horny. She masturbated back to back almost six times, finding more warped and disgusting porn until even she was disgusted with herself.

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A few nights later, she told Todd she wanted to spice things up in the bedroom, but he didn’t understand why. Read more »

What happened in Japan did not stay in Japan [FM]

This story happened a few years ago in Japan. I still think about her a lot.

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My name is James and I’m the dude in this story – 5’8”, dark hair, I go the gym everyday so I’m fairly fit, and I’ve a fairly average 6” cock. I have fairly average looks, but going to the gym frequently does help me with the ladies who tend to get a little touchy.

The girl is Lily. She’s 5’, 90lbs soaking wet. She has nice and perky B-cup tits. She’s cute, attractive, and somehow playful and submissive at the same time. Your typical girl next door type.

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I was the team leader of a small overseas project of eight people, and we were in Japan for a month trying to improve the lives of the locals. While we were there, all of us got pretty close, but Lily and I got extremely close. In the evening, we would spend time cuddling and playing games in the presence of the entire team. Now this would generally not be a problem, but we were both in 5-year relationships of our own. As a result, some of the team gave us weird stares but we deflected all the questions away and just genuinely enjoyed each other’s company. Oftentimes, we even stayed up past midnight just cuddling and chatting in the common area. Read more »

Fucking with me, of a sort [MF]

“Vicky and I have a girls’ weekend coming up,” my wife said. We were spooning in bed naked when she brought this up.

“Think anything will happen?” I asked, completely failing to mask the eagerness in my voice. The two of them hooking up was one of the things I most wanted, short of being involved myself, that is. “There’s been enough teasing already!”

“I have some plans,” she said, reaching back and idly stroking my cock. “You’ll have to wait and find out. Don’t worry, you’ll know if they worked.”

I stiffened in her hand. Talking about Vicky was some of our favorite pillow talk and frequently led to some powerful orgasms from both of us. My wife rolled over towards me and slid her hand down the underside of my shaft, fingers dancing around my balls.

“So,” she said with a playful lilt, “Am I free to do anything with Vicky?” I nodded as she gave me a little tug.

“Anything at all?”

“So long as it’s just her, yes.”

“You are the best husband in the world,” she said, kissing her way down my chest. “You sure you won’t mind if she fingers me?” I felt her tongue flick at the tip of my cock. Read more »

Hooked up with my ex over the holidays.. oops! [FM]

Hiii! Ok, so after my last [post]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a79ueq/i_broke_my_own_rule_fm/?st=JQG9S4GZ&sh=6e104936) and all the love and messages you guys sent me I decided to post this hook up I had a couple days ago. I want to apologize if it’s kind of long, I really tried to go back and take out any unnecessary details haha. Hope you enjoy!???

So my ex boyfriend, William, and I were both back in our hometown for the holidays and just for a bit of history: We broke up maybe about a year and a half ago? A little more? It was kind of a bad break up. He was a bit overbearing and always jealous whenever I was around other guys. That wasn’t the only reason we broke up, but it definitely contributed to the fighting. We had a few close mutual friends, so after we broke up it was kind of hard to avoid each other. We eventually became civil again, and I guess you could say we were friendly. We’d never hang out or text or anything, but if we ran into each other, etc it wouldn’t be too awkward. Read more »

When in Rome… do the Romans? [F]

Since moving to England I’ve tried to go somewhere different every time there’s a break. Flights to Europe are cheap and I normally don’t have much going on if I stay home anyway. One summer I decided to spend a week in Rome.

Initially I did all the standard sight seeing. The coliseum, the Vatican, etc. But it was ridiculously hot out and most places were also ridiculously expensive. I was with a friend but we’d been getting on each other’s nerves since leaving Manchester, so when she suggested we do our own things for a couple days I happily agreed.

I installed Tinder despite knowing I’d probably mostly find tourists – it’s not very big in Italy and there were only Americans on holiday when I looked in Venice. To my surprise it was a bit more active in Rome, and the guys it showed me were actually Italian.

I matched with this gorgeous man we’ll call M. He was a few years older than me, tall and well built. He had gorgeous brown eyes and the sexiest smile I’ve ever seen. Every picture of him just screamed ‘fuck me’. M was Italian but new to the city. He had some fancy job that I couldn’t quite understand from his translation, but whatever it was meant that he was free the next few days. Read more »

[ST8] [MF] A true story about me and Natalie

Every word of this is true except the names.

When I was growing up – I’m 24 now – I was friends with a girl we’ll call… Sally. Sally and I were friends but there wasn’t more to it than that.

Sally’s sister was Natalie. Natalie was younger, and she had a bit of a crush on me. Sometimes Sally and I would go to the cinema or just stay in and Natalie would just be… around. She’d come and say hi when I came over or came out of the house when I’d pick Sally up. Natalie was going through that cute/awkward phase I guess we all go through, sometimes looking really cute, sometimes looking like she’d dived head first into H&M and hoped for the best.

Unfortunately, as the years passed Sally and I became more distant to the point we no longer really spoke. I was still friends with Sally’s other sister Marie through another friend of mine, and one night when we were all out, Marie had a good laugh at me remembering how much of a crush Natalie had on me.
Fast forward a couple of years and I woke up one morning to an intriguing request to follow me on Instagram. It was Natalie. Of course, I had a look at her profile and she’d gone from being awkward/cute to just full-on cute. Her hair was dyed red and gone was the slightly shy girl I knew – in her pictures, at least, she looked confident and full of life. Read more »

Leslie and Adam (MF)

“Last call for alcohol!”

It wasn’t really that late, but it was clear the bartender was not amused with this crowd of traveling business barflies. Technically the bar closed at eleven, but Adam had been there past midnight on many occasions.

“Let’s go back to the room and finish our drinks. It’s just upstairs,” Adam whispered in her ear.

Leslie flashed him a look of desire, and followed Adam out of the bar. They walked down the hallway together, and made a right at the stairwell. He slapped her ass as she ascended the stairs in front of him, which was exactly when he learned she wasn’t wearing anything under her [backless red skater dress](https://www.lulus.com/products/believe-in-love-red-backless-skater-dress/595702.html).

Adam traveled to this city for years, but he only met Leslie a month ago. She was finishing up her internship at a prominent consulting firm when he bumped into her (literally) wearing this [little black keyhole dress](https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ee/70/ed/ee70edfff8d77da8bf983f924323177f.jpg). He was rounding the corner of the third floor bar in the Marriott Marquis open atrium at the same time she was coming from the other direction. Luckily, both of their glasses were (almost) empty, so he offered to refill hers as an act of contrition. After she smoothed herself out, she said, “Sure, handsome, I’ll take a Four Roses Single Barrel, two ice cubes.” She must have caught Adam’s eyebrows shooting up with that smirk and wink she shot him. Read more »

[MF] Ho ho ho

The attraction of this man is strong. It pierces through life’s fuckery and lights me on fire. Even in the shittiest of circumstances, I see him or smell him or brush against him and I’m reduced to a semi-feral teenage sex drive operating within this normal-looking adult parent body.

I can’t get him out of the airport parking garage without leaning over the center console and tasting his cock, then licking and sucking him dry of his cum. I bring him home for the holidays and we stay with family, and even though I drive him from the airport with his cum still working down my throat, I need him so desperately that later that evening I push him down onto the spare bed at my brother’s house and ride him, working his cock up into my ass and grinding until he cums again. Sleep only interrupts the wanting, and I wake needing him so I slide down in the bed until I’m facing his cock as he sleeps on his side, and I wrap my lips around him and stroke his balls as I lay on my back, also stroking my clit until I’m soaked and then I cum, moaning as quietly as I can with him in my mouth. An orgasm only serves to fuel my fire, and I shove him flat on the bed and devour his cock once more until I taste his cum again. Read more »

[MF] I regularly set up dates between Instagram models and interested clients

I’m a Madam, and I help set up “dates” between an Instagram model and an interested client.

Just recently, I recently set up a date. The model, a beautiful blonde, Caucasian, wholesome looking girl next door type. You would never know that she is “available” on the side. The guy, let’s call him John. is a older man, say mid 40s. He was in town for business, and had a typical dad bod. He was cute, but had a few extra pounds on him.

The 3 of us met in the lobby of his hotel. After we exchanged introductions, we went upstairs and took care of business. You could tell that he was nervous. He said that he had done this only 1 time before, and I believe he was a bit intimidated by the model. After we chatted and reviewed the ground rules, John revealed that he bought the model some lingerie to wear for him. So she went into the bathroom and changed. In those few minutes, I chatted with John, small talk really, basically confirming the rules and limits. Read more »