Some Honest Erotica [MC]

It’s a Friday afternoon. The New England snow is falling gently outside of my office window. The heater beneath it flutters the plastic vertical shades intended to keep my curiosity to a minimum.

I’m a woman in Corporate America. What do I matter? I’m curious, you know and these blinds really can’t shutter my curiosity. I grew up in suburban Iowa, goddammit. I was lead trumpet in the high school band. I played on the sidelines during the bowl game in ’99. I came here for school, and graduate Cum Laude. Do you know how many men made a joke out of that?

I *sigh* to myself. It’s Corporate America – who am I to challenge that? A woman’s degree from Harvard and an MBA to match is really just a plaque on the wall here. I’ll never make as much as Brian does.

This snow is really coming down hard now. Working in New England is nice – snow days are nice. At the very least, it’s good to be able to relax, in an office, alone, on a Friday afternoon. And just think.

*knock* *knock*

“yep?”

*enter Brian*

[MF] Fun car blowjob

Last night I was able to meet up with a guy who I have been talking to for a long time. He subscribes to my snapchat account but we have talked about meeting for a while. Master and I were supposed to meet up with a couple but Master had to stay at work late so we had to cancel. I immediately messaged Max to see if he was free and luckily he was. We decided to meet near me and go out for dinner and then play in his car.

Dinner went really well. When we were done we went to his car and found a secluded spot in the mall parking lot. We got in the back of his car and adjusted the seats so we would have more space. He had a hatchback so we needed to maximize our space. He undid his pants and I leaned over to start sucking his cock. I started sucking his cock to get it nice and hard. It is always nice to feel a cock grow in your mouth, know that what you are doing feels really good to the guy. As his cock grew I started taking his cock deeper into my throat. I knew that he liked face fucking so I made sure that I was aggressively fucking his cock with my mouth. I was down on my knees in the car bouncing my head up and down on his cock. You could hear the slobber building up as I got more aggressive with sucking.

When a roof overlooking ca[m]pus is the only place for a blowjob (my one cool moment upon going to college)

A little story on improvisation and the one cool moment I, Kevin, had in college. In high school, I got along with everybody but was never *really* a part of the cool crowd. I developed sexually and had those “first” experiences pretty early but never went to the awesome parties, etc. etc. I’m about 5’10, 165 pounds, athletic/normal build. Not the best-looking guy in the world, but I have my days. Above-average where it counts but nothing like a knee-knocker.

After not being able to explore some things that I wanted to in high school, college was everything I wanted it to be. Had an awesome group of immediate friends who lived on my floor in the dorm. We quickly started going to parties just off campus either at some regular houses or Frat houses for rush week. It was an incredible time in which I could open up and live like I hadn’t previously—drinking, making my own schedule, smoking weed, going to parties.

This was a few weeks into fall semester. Pretty chilly night, but we pregame in the dorms and then go out as a big group. We’re all drinking at this house party and having a good time. I’m really buzzed and feeling great. And then, nature calls, so I’m waiting in line for the one bathroom in the house.

Threesome with my gf and her cousin Part 3 of 3 FINAL [FFM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/23sjgv/my_threesome_with_my_gf_and_her_cousin_mff/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/23vumd/my_threesome_with_my_gf_and_her_cousin_mff_part_2/)

I’ve been thinking about updating this post for awhile now. I guess since I got part of the story out there I kinda wanna tell the whole thing. The thing with this story is, yeah its my go-to when I want to think about something sexy, when I want to get hard basically. But I’ve definitely built it up in my mind..and the thing is with threesomes is you might end up looking back and regretting things you didn’t do or didn’t try. You end up inserting your fantasies into the reality and it changes your memories, if you know what I mean. But the real version, while maybe not as perfect as you might want it, its real and that’s the point of me writing this. This is the pure, unadultered version – because why lie to the internet right? No sarcasm, like I’m on a throwaway account so who cares. Also I’ve decided to use the real names since a) I don’t want to keep up with the aliases and b) fuck it, you girls know what you did. PM me if you read this though :) So Amy (gf) is actually Chany and her cousin is Nessa. There I said it.

Key West [MF] [FF] [MFMF]

Late 1986. Reneé woke up sick the morning that the test results would come out to find out who made First Class. Pulling the covers over her head she said, “I’m calling in sick”.

“Get up, let’s go for a run”.

“No”

“Wanna fuck instead?”

“I think I fucked myself on that test. The more I think about it the worse I believe I did. Plus they are only advancing the top three percent”.

“Bullshit, you passed. No one knows the paperwork better than you. The Chief over at Base Admin calls you instead of reading through the books”.

“I didn’t pass. I won’t ship over again if I don’t make it”.

“Yes you will. Come on, let’s run. I’ll even keep up with you”.

“You can’t”.

“Let me rephrase that. I’ll try real hard to keep up with you”.

Begrudgingly she got out of bed and got dressed. After stretching we were on our way. She set a brisk pace. We ran silently for a few miles before she said, “I’ll meet you back at the house”, then started to outdistance me. I didn’t even try to catch up.

The absolutely stupidest way I ever got a boyfriend [FM]

Miscreants littered the hallway into the basement that smelled of liquor and sweat. I can’t explain why I was at that party when I was 25, I’d graduated three years ago and I was still hanging out with college friends. Mostly everyone I went to class with moved back, but I still had a job and didn’t want to go home. But the music scene was good.

I won’t name names, but there’s a couple bands that played in my circle that are big enough to still be around. My favorite, well, I kind of miss the way she sang with that heavy voice. She was the closest person to ever make me contemplate my sexuality… But I’m getting too far away from why we’re here.

The cement floor meant one wrong move in that mosh pit would be pretty brutal. I got a bruise on my ribcage from standing too close to a guy doing roundhouse kicks. Not fun. I drank from a clear cup (I think) — and leaned against a wall talking to my friend who was still a Sophomore. It was a good show and later into the night when my ears had taken enough abuse I stepped back outside and onto the lawn. Three or four guys were drinking and laughing. Their bombastic and alcoholic grabbed my attention while I smoked my cigarette. They were all kind of cute in their own way, if I remember, but the one sitting on the bench had flawless, pale skin and these intense eyes that completely ignored me.

Fantasy sent to my crush [MF, Cheating-caught, true]

I found this sub and wanted to submit a second story. This was recently sent to a female friend i met on Facebook as we started to grow closer and stronger together, sharing much more than how our day went. She’s married and unhappy, so I thought this might have made her more excited. Enjoy…

So we finally sneak away to the 3rd floor away from the guests downstairs, the both of us walking upstairs with you leading me by the hand. My heart aches for this moment, and by the time we get to the floor, looking into your eyes I can nearly feel it too. Smiling devilishly, we embrace slowly. I’m nervous, heart racing, but eager to do anything and everything as the first contact of your parted lips make contact with mine. The comforting sensation of your warm, moist mouth is quickly pushed aside by the sudden sensation of your eager tongue reaching out for my own, aggressively starting to wrestle in our mouths. I can feel the fabric of your snug, little black dress, my arms embracing you; and take in the scent of your special perfume you’ve reserve for this occasion.

2nd Meeting With My Long-Distance FWB, Part 1 [True Story] [MF] [Cheating]

(You can find the story of our first meeting [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7snluo/first_meeting_with_my_longdistance_fwb_fm_true/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7su3ew/first_meeting_with_my_longdistance_fwb_part_2_fm/) I hope you enjoyed reading them. A little background reminder — Marie and I are both in our 30s, both married, live on opposite sides of the country, but met via tumblr and have since created quite the naughty little fling.)

So after our successful first meeting, we grow even closer, for obvious reasons. We both stop chatting with anyone else that we used to talk or fool around with on tumblr or elsewhere. Our focus is solely on each other, when it comes to our online play. And now we’re just trying to find a way to see each other again. Sure, we were both nervous and feeling guilty, but the attraction and sexual connection was apparent for us both.

So fast forward three months from our first rendezvous… I have to take a minor road trip for work, and we decide she should fly out to meet me. She tells her hubby that she has a “work trip” for the weekend. (Thankfully she works in a field that would have her traveling, and often on weekends, as do I). This time we are going to spend two nights together, and instead of a boring old hotel, I spring for a cabin. You know the type — big mountain cabin with game room, hot tubs, great views, nice kitchen, etc…

I lost my virginity to a [M]IL[F]…part 2

In case you didn’t catch the [first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7t5iun/i_lost_my_virginity_to_a_milfwell_at_the_time/?st=jcxa7fmz&sh=f87bfab1) part of my story.

For the sake of using the word “she” to many times in the post we’ll just call her Amanda. Well as I mentioned before Amanda and I hooked up a few more times and she would teach me new techniques, positions and let me try different things. It was great. The more time we spent together the more I could tell she was hiding something though. One time I was fucking her doggy style with one hand pulling her head back by her hair while I slapped her ass with the other. (These were our advanced courses) Anyways, the phone rang and to my surprise she told me to stop so she could answer it. Amanda hung up the phone, said “fuck get dressed, my roommate will be home soon” and we left the house before anyone arrived. The next time we met up, I got in her car and she was wearing a very thin sundress and showed me she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I couldn’t wait to get back to her house, only she said we weren’t going to her house. This was my first experience with sex in public. We pulled off on a private road and as soon as the car was in park she was unzipping my pants, she told me she wanted to feel me get hard in her mouth, which took all of 4 seconds. Amanda moved over and straddled me and began riding my cock while I unbuttoned her dress so I could get to her amazing tits. She came fairly fast and finished me of with a blowjob and we got out of there before anyone could catch us. This would be a little foreshadowing for events to come with her.

Fucking Daddy’s potential business partner [FM]

Ever since I was about 14, Daddy occasionally brought me along with him to business meetings where he was trying to land a client. I never really understood what he did but he said he wanted me to learn about this stuff. I always liked it. He said I brought down the formality of the meetings which let him connect easier with the potential client plus I loved meeting new people. I always had a bubbly, jokey personality. I’m quite good with people and as I got older I started to realise that my personality combined with my (admittedly) good looks and petite body was a very strong pull with clients. From about ages 15 onwards I started to understand my affect on men more and more, in school and in these meetings. Guys would come in disgusted by the idea of working with Daddy and leave happily partnered. Daddy’s always very authorative, convincing and kind, I put most of the deals made down to his business skills but occasionally I see a tingle in the clients eyes that made me realise what he was actually being seduced by.