The Youth Hostel Dorm [MF, oral, mast]

*I have started a little sexy story blog, and this is my first post. This is also my first post here, so be gentle. Constructive criticism welcome. Link to my blog in the comments if you’re interested in reading more.*

It was 1am when Samantha got back to her room, but all the beds were empty. The hum of the fan in the bathroom replaced the intimate sound she’d come home to last night– the sleeping breath of her youth hostel bunkmates. They had hired the room for three nights, the six of them quickly getting to know each other better by sharing this little space. But it looked like tonight they were all out later than her, except for the one person having a shower.

[MF] Best blowjob from the older woman in the bar

**NOTE:** This is my first time writing something like this, love some constructive criticism. Thanks in advance!

To give a little context this story was from a couple of years ago. I was managing a pub in London which meant long hours all week, no evenings off and no time for any sort of personal life. Let alone sex.

To describe myself I’m 6′ 4″, a stocky rugby player build with curly red hair. And the girl, Charlotte, was about 5′ 4″ tight, firm curves with long brown hair and pouty lips.

One quiet Monday night I went to the local late dive bar with my work chef to have a couple of drinks and shots before closing and I was feeling rather buzzed. We were sitting at the bar chatting before he went to use the bathroom. The bar was busy but I kept my stool despite being crushed from the busy crowd around me.

[MF] Home for the Holidays – Part 2

Part 1 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7h98b1/mf_home_for_the_holidays_part_1/)

Ok, so, quick recap of Part 1: I go home for the holidays, run into old high school GF and her still MILFy mom. Find out old GF is single again, we drink, and have some crazy sex like we used to. Old GF manages to forget her skirt in my hotel room, but leaves no way to get in touch with her, so I head over to said milfy mom’s house.

So, I’m heading over to Cynthia’s house going through how i’ll bring this up. I go through multiple conversations in my head, but somehow they end in versions of “Hey, I just fucked Ally, again, and wanted her number so we can arrange it again soon”. As I turn down the street I realize l can just BS some technocrap about making sure her wifi was still working. I walk up to the door still half-thinking this is a bad idea, but when Cynthia answers the door in a skimpy bathrobe, I clearly realize this was the best choice I could have made.

My first time going to a sex club with my FWB was a huge success. [Long][Group]

This happened on Tuesday night of this week. My FWB and I have been talking about going to a sex club for about 6 weeks now and last week she told me she wanted to go to this event on Tuesday night.

When I looked at the event calendar for the sex club I noticed that the event was called “down to fuck – a night dedicated to women who enjoy the company of multiple men”. This wasn’t really a shock to me because her and I have been trying to arrange a gangbang for a couple weeks now and have just been too busy to go through all the replies I got posting on our local r4r subreddit.

The party was scheduled to start at 8pm so I figured we would aim for 10pm as to not be the first ones there. When we arrived, they gave us the full talk about respecting other people, the rules and that it is an inclusive club and not to make derogative comments about people’s appearance. It’s clothing optional, but everyone was just waking around with a towel around their waist or their boobs for some of the girls and nothing underneath. I decided to follow suit and got naked other than a towel and my friend kept only her thong on under hers and put her towel around her waist leaving her boobs exposed.

[MF] HAD SEX FOR FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE

I used to wonder when will I have sex since I was 13 y.o.

Yesterday, my dream came true.

I’m 18 years and 3 months old and horny most of the time and she’d just turned 18. We are in a relationship for like 6 months. We hadn’t done any sexual act other than kissing. I was staying in a rented room alone in stanford as of my college was far from home and she was staying in her own another apartment with her flatmates for same reason.

So once I and her planned a date and later night out at my flat.

At 10 pm, I went to take a bath and there she comes naked for the first time, in the shower. I was speechless as I saw nude for the first time. Her body was perfect and so was mine. She was surprised seeing my erect penis.

We had a extremely Steamy, beautiful and cuddly bath. We both were highly turned on.

After drying ourselves, we turned off all lights, lightened a candle quickly, Opened balcony and perfect breeze of air was flowing.

She was bored with traditional sex. She wanted to go Pegging! [mf] [pegging] [anal] [oral] [fdom]

Mallory was a tall red head. Skinny, pale skin, freckles. She had large breasts with what seemed to be constantly hard pink nipples. There was a mole on her flat stomach and if she posed just right, you could even see her abs. She had a thick firecrotch and was the envy of every guy in town.

Don’t get the wrong idea. We’re not talking some farm country in Ireland. Mallory lived in NYC, but if you’ve ever been to the Big Apple, you know every few cluster of blocks is like it’s own small town. Mallory went to the grocery store on the corner, the deli down the street, she got bagels from Joe’s little cart and ice cream from the soft serve shop. And everywhere she went, the guys followed her with their eyes, undressing her in their minds, tasting her.

But Mallory was bored with the sex. Every guy was the same and it’s not that she didn’t enjoy the rough sex, the vigorous face fucking, the hair pulling and ass slapping. It’s just that Mallory wanted to be in charge for once. She wanted to do the manhandling. She wanted to be rough.

2 fantasies, 1 night [MF]

So I mentioned in a previous post about how my wife and I were away from each other for a few nights and I was coming back from my trip horny as hell. We decided on our sensual massage role play that always results in very passionate intense sex. Little did I know I was in store for a huge and amazing surprise…

If you’ve read my other posts then you’ll know that my wife (30F, 5’4, 125ish, new 34d silicone tits, blonde, great ass) is sorta coming into her own and becoming much more comfortable with her pussy and her inner sexual being. 69ing, face sitting, oral post our workouts, etc all have been becoming routine.

What happened a couple nights ago was something I figured I would never experience in person. Once the massage got us nice and turned on we decided to do our new favorite, 69. I lay down, she gets on top of me and she makes a very unusual (for her), hot comment about the porn (more sensual, romance type stuff) we have on the tv. “That’s so fucking hot,” she said very breathy and heavy voice as she stroked my dick. On the tv was the porn star getting eaten out by the guy as she was bent over a kitchen counter. Usually she isn’t a fan of the eating out scenes, she gets going watching a blowjob and at times turned off by watching oral on a woman.

Breaking the Rules [MF] [oral] [facial] [romantic]

The rules of group therapy are simple: No socializing outside of the group. And since most everyone in the group was a little older than Aaron, he had no problem adhering to the rules.

But then Sasha joined the group and she was just a few years older than him. And even though she was depressed and sad, there was something friendly and beautiful about her – other than her looks.

Sasha happened to be a stunner. A tall, slender, beautiful woman with brown curly hair, large breasts and an ass to match.

She was shy, but interesting and something about her just set Aaron ablaze with curiosity. After one particular troubling week, another member suggested he get away. He listened to her advise and booked a cute little ski chalet in the mountains.

When he announced his plans the following week, Sasha popped up and said, “Oh! Could we all join you and have a group therapy retreat?”

Of course, that was against the rules.

After the session ended, Aaron walked to his car, which he always happened to park a little further away than necessary and in the direction Sasha walked. They’d chat, lingering awkwardly. Sometimes, he’d offer her a ride, but she always cited the rules as a reason not to.

The Bridge

It was the end. I was done. I was at the end of my rope (just about literally). In the past week I had been dumped, fired, and kicked out of my apartment and I decided that I was done and was going to end it all. I had driven to the bridge over Jackson Ravine with the intent to jump off and was just about to succeed when she drove by.

I was standing on the ledge, trying to get the nerve to take the plunge when I heard the motor of an incoming car, and it was coming fast. I didn’t even have time to think before a red mustang convertible came around the corner and over the bridge. At first I thought that the driver was going so fast that they hadn’t seen me, until I heard the screech of tires on the other side and saw the reverse lights coming across the bridge. I almost jumped right then, but something stopped me, and as the car backed up to me I could tell that the driver was female and blonde. As she stepped out of the car I had to take a breath, the driver was gorgeous! She was tall, blonde, and skinny wearing a yellow sundress that came about mid-thigh that swung back and forth as she walked over to me.

Watching my friend get his first blowjob [MF] [Exhibition]

My friend Mark and I were in the same grade and played many sports together. In our high school years, we used to talk in graphic detail about what we wanted to do with girls, but neither of us had gotten beyond a kiss. When we got to college, I got a girlfriend during the first month, and stuff moved quickly. My girlfriend and I had regular sex during my freshman year. But Mark was still looking for the right woman, and he remained very inexperienced. So I kept my sex life to myself, because I didn’t want to rub it in.

In the summer after our freshman year, that girlfriend and I broke up. At that point Mark and I started to talk about sex again. He admitted he was really horny and wanted to get laid. So we were back to square one, talking about our desires and our non-existent sex lives.

That summer he and I shared an apartment while we worked summer jobs. There was a girl we both knew, Carla, that he had been flirting with. Carla was about 5’8” and had long, wavy black hair, big breasts, and puffy lips that often broke into a great smile. I could tell she and Mark liked each other and that things had momentum. But Mark lacked the confidence he deserved to have, and he didn’t know how to move forward.