The click-clacking of her heels echoed through the hallway, phone held up to catch her face just below her eyeline, mug in hand and a playful smile across her lips. She brought her badge up to the card reader sounding the familiar beep, pulling open the door while taking care not to spill her tea. Strolling through the threshold into the office, she could barely believe she was back. She had been dying to leave for the longest time and was so relieved when she finally made her escape. But it wasn’t too long before they were begging her to come back, the office an absolute mess without her. She obliged with the stipulation that it would only be temporary, as she valued her sanity much more than any amount of money they’d pay her. And so she was making her way back to that familiar desk, more drab now, stripped of any personal touches cleared out by her prior exodus.
Tag: Fisting
G[F]s [M]ardi Gras Serendipity. A true tale of a deliciously slutty night.
Belle is my lady and this is a story that she shared with me from just before we got together and has allowed me to post. If it gets a good reaction, she said she would allow me to share others.
Belle is a 5’8″ soft curvy Milf who is a PAWG with nice firm C cup breasts, an amazing smile and a delicious love of sex.
Working the floats at Mardi Gras is filled with long hours, commitment and pageantry. Friendships are built and alcohol flows, which often leads to flirting. Belle was no exception and Marty was her chosen counter. They shared a float and had lots in common. Over the course of the weekend, hours of seemingly benign flirting had her mind racing and by sunday nght it was palpable. While they shared time during working hours, freetime was spent apart with their regular friends.
[MF] First time experience that too with a repressed hijab girl
I am currently 22 years old living in dubai. I am doing a job while studying medicine. Have been living here for about 9 years now and completed my school as well as in a university here.
I was in grade 12 where i just turned 18 supposedly legal to do whatever I wanted but living in a repressed country and being a Muslim couldn’t do anything. My friends would brag about getting laid and drinking as they were mostly following different religions and here in Dubai they are provided the freedom to do what they like, not as much for Muslims as we have a whole new law going on implemented on us.
Anyway I had relationships with girls i liked in my school but they weren’t what they’re in the west where you get to bang the chick and all. They were all supposedly based on liking each other and then breaking up later. Kind of what kids have these days due to restrictions and rules over here. I always liked this girl in my English class from like 3 years back when she first joined the school. She was from Iraq. Just so that you guys know UAE is very diverse in the nationalities it had and me myself I m from Pakistan not UAE. Either way like any other boy I always wanted to get along with her and tried a couple of times but always failed. I’d always sit behind her to get her attention but she didn’t notice that entire time so basically I gave up.
Later towards the end of grade 12 basically I can say my luck shined out of no where. So it was just a month before our school were gonna end basically the exam period where you’d give your exam for like 2-3 hours and leave for home if you can drive or just wait for bus which will take you home while you’ll have to stay 3 hours in school. That day I had just given my Physics exam and it went horrendous and I was pretty sad about it. As time passed away people left to their home and eventually me and her were left and I saw her saying goodbye to a friend of hers and approaching me. I was even more nervous as I had weird perceptions of what would she ask me and I just thought a million things before she just said Hi to me. I nervously replied hello and skipped all the way saying how was your exam? She giggled and replied calm down why are you acting so nervous and she held my hand while afterwards. I couldn’t tell the feeling I got from that perhaps the inner me went wild. Can’t really describe the feeling but I felt warm in a sexual way as in something is awaiting for me as she talked to me and we started to open up our stories to each other. I nervously asked her if she ever dated anyone? She gave me a nod and giggled. She then asked me why did I ask her. I was literally speechless and couldn’t tell much about it. Meanwhile her parents ringed her up and after she talked something to them in Arabic she took my phone and entered her number in it and while she was leaving for home she gave me a wink and said to call me or message her over WhatsApp. I couldn’t believe what I had done in one day which I was struggling before.
A week later we had another exam together and this day was the most crucial day. We were again all alone on a bench talking about things and I couldn’t just pull my eyes away from her skirts. She wore it tight towards her waist and while sitting her figure was all visible. Arab girls tend to have amazing figures but this girl was something else. She noticed me checking her out quite a lot of times during our conversation but I was surprised to know she didn’t say anything while she was extremely outrageous towards other if they checked her out. I took it as a sign but kept it within me. This was the girl who I liked but the horny side of me started to take over and she turned into a girl I’d want to fuck desperately. I couldn’t keep my hands away from touching her and that’s what happened later. I got a hug from a girl who barely lets people come close to her and i couldn’t help myself. While hugging i slid my hand from her waist all the way to her butt. While the hug lasted i tried my best to squeeze her butt and I could feel she noticed everything but didn’t say a word. She left for home while having this weird expression on her face. I was too horny to notice but later regretted that day on what if she minded. I couldn’t hold myself at the same time from masturbating to her that day. As amateur as it sounds it was a huge achievement for me as living here even touching a girl like in hijab could be a prison sentence. I had touched girls before but this was a very unique experience for me.
I met her again a week later but sadly this was the last week of school and perhaps the last exam we had together. While giving my exams i noticed something quite different to before today. She was sitting infront of me and I just glanced over her body and what I saw i couldn’t believe. I rushed through my paper just to not get distracted and make sure i finish my exam. She fucking wore a tight fitting trouser and I just couldn’t believe it. I was a bit suspicious on to why she wore it but it was sexy as fuck. I had a feeling she would talk about what I did lately and perhaps I m either in luck or trouble. I waited for everyone to go again and this time she grabbed my hand to an empty class room towards the back of the school. She didn’t even speak a word and before entering she just acted like she is pissed off and told me to get in ASAP. I almost shitted my pants on to what will happen next and I started to panic. She got in and locked the door and drastically changed her expressions as if she was never angry. I got confused as to what is happening and then she spoke. What she said next i cant forget the words. She bent towards the table stretching her butt and asked me how it looked. My dick literally shot straight up from flacid to a rock faster than the speed of light. I said to myself its now or never. I started grinding my dick vigorously on her ass. She felt my penis against her trousers and she moved her hands backwards to feel it. I was so impatient i quickly unzipped my zip and grabbed my dick all the way from my boxers into her hand while she was facing the opposite direction. I heard her say holy shit thats hard and that got me even more pumped up. She turned towards me while her right hand was still on my dick. She started to twist and turn the tip of my penis with her fist while she kissed me using her other hand on my head. I took the opportunity to completely take off my pants and let her stroke my dick. I also started gropping her while she was kissing and jerking me off. Out of excitement she started to vigorously stroke me. She was so wet i could feel it while through her pants while gropping her. I tried my best to control but while i could even do anything she made me Explode over her pants near her zipper but she barely realised. She kept stroking bit eventually my dick started getting sensitive. I jumped while grabbing her shoulder just to make her realise i busted my nuts on her pants. She looked furious at me and started to argue on to why didnt i tell her while busting my nuts. She then smiled towards me saying whatever. without any hesitation she took her finger and started to scrub over her pant and I saw her putting the same finger in her mouth. I was just waiting for me to get hard again while i watched her taste my cum from her pants.
She was like anyway now you already came who will make me cum and grabbed my hand into her trousers. I felt a lake down there and even her panties were soaked. While rubbing her she literally slid away from her pants and grabbed my dick all over again. I never felt this horny and I my dick started throbbing in her hands. This time i couldn’t careless and pulled her pants down. I bent her over while grabbing her hijab and inserted my dick in. Her pussy was so wet i could feel my dick sliding off her pussy again and again and i had to insert again. Just to be safe i fucked her for a minute and pulled it out. She quickly went to her knees and started sucking me. It took quite a long for me to cum but never in my life I came back to back. I came inside her mouth and while swallowing she said let me eat this one. It was my first experience ever and first and last with that girl but what a memorable first experience i had.
She had to rush towards the washroom which was thankfully 2 classrooms away with no one in the building. She cleaned it off and wore back again. Later upon reaching home she wrote me and said she is sad to not do it again as she is leaving for UK soon. I m glad atleast i got to do and gain something living in a repressed place. Since then I had fucked another hijab girl and quite a lot sluts. I just wish i could fuck this girl once again but definitely i have her in touch so who knows…….
[MF] I fucked the creepy guy of the neighbourhood (Part 2)
I mentioned last time that he ripped my dress while he was fucking me. So I decided to go back, give him a talking to, and tell him he needs to pay for my dress.
The next day I go over and knock on his door. He opened the door, and I stormed into his apartment.
„Came to fuck?” he asked, and I started tearing him a new one. It didn’t last long, because as soon as he realized what I was talking about, he interrupted me, saying I should have undressed if I didn’t want my clothes ruined, and it’s all my fault. What? He rips my dress and it’s my fault? Who does he think he is? But before I could say anything, he spoke again.
„You just wanted to be spanked again, didn’t you?”
„No…..”
„Bend over the table, and wait for me. Oh, and take off your clothes if want to keep them in one piece.”
I’m just standing there, shocked, with my mouth open, no idea what to do. I shouldn’t do it. But I want to. Then he yelled from the other room that I’d better be on the table when he gets back. That was enough to convince me. I immediately took my clothes off, and bent over the table.
[FM] My First Blowjob (Spoiler: I Swallowed)
I started dating a little later than my friends, around 19. I was friends with a lot of guys in high school, but no one seemed to want to date me, same during my freshman year of college. I finally got on OKCupid, and met a guy. Nice, nerdy, 4 years older but only a little more experienced than me. I was so ready to get laid. On our second date we went from my first kiss ever to being mostly naked with him fingering me in the back of his minivan (hey, it gave us a lot of space to ourselves…) within the span of about 5 hours. He asked if I would be okay with him giving me oral, but we didn’t get to it. I was so into it, but then we saw the blue and red flashing lights outside the window.
We luckily were not arrested, but told to move it along. Our next date was in the daytime in a park, and we made out but couldn’t do much else. Our fourth date, I went to visit him at work. He worked at a college. It was the summer, and his entire building was mostly deserted. After making out in his office, he tucked his erection up into his belt and gave me a little tour of the building. We ended in a room that had a couch.
My first taste of the cheating high [MF] [cheating] [long]
*This is the story of how* *I had the best sex of my life. This night stands out as a very defining moment in my life overall, not just my sex life. It involves cheating on my abusive ex. Unfortunately those of you who read my stories may be disappointed – this isn’t kinky fun, it’s pretty vanilla for me, but vanilla is a complex flavor, so give it a chance. This happened many years ago, exactly this time of year – shortly before my 20th birthday. This might be more of a confession than a “gone wild” story.. sorry, next one will be better, I promise I have more..*
**Background on my relationship:**
Fifty shades of fun [MF] [mdom]
This happened a few years ago, with a past partner. Quick descriptions: me, 6′ tall, dark hair, trim, 7″ in both length and circumference; her, 5’4″, strawberry blond, perky C cups, and into martial arts. Both in our early 30’s.
Her kid was with her ex for the weekend, so I came up with a plan.
I had already trained her to do what I wanted without question, so when I gave her instructions, she would obey.
> Go to [X] trendy hotel in our city at 5 PM. Get a room, and tell them to leave a key card in my name at the desk. Go to the room, get naked on the bed, and blindfold yourself.
She’s a good girl. The hotel has a bar mostly of of sight from the front desk; I got there a little bit early, and watched her nervously check in while I was sipping Bourbon. After I was sure she had time to get ready, I grabbed the key card from the front desk, and headed upstairs to the room.
Should I answer the phone? [MF]
7:30 am my phone buzzes, it’s a text message from The Roma Princess (RP for short) she’s heading back from LA and is gonna pass by my place, would I like to hang out. Hanging out means 420 and lots of sex, I’m down. I respond with the affirmative, she tells me she’s on her way from a sleepover with a guy she’s dating. I ask if she is showered and ready for me? She says yes, and laughs cause she didn’t have sex with her dude because he pissed her off, hence why she is headed my way.
I get up, get showered and ready for her. I clean the house, grind some good stuff, clean the pipe, and masturbate for good measure. RP has an incredibly tight pussy, if I’m not prepared, I’ll only last 3-5 minutes, it’s that tight and good! Her ass is even tighter, almost painful. Her ass is so tight, I have to decide the right time otherwise, my dick hurts from the pressure. Anal with her is like a great dessert, it’s amazing and when it’s over, you don’t want anymore dessert.
[F] My training to become the submissive I am (Day 1 of 52)
I had done it with a few guys before, not a crazy amount, but would look like nothing compared to how many guys have emptied themselves inside me after I trained myself to be the submissive who will do anything she needs to get the next load inside her.
Summer of 18 was when you would see everyone else in their bikinis and swimsuits, chilling in pools outdoors and hanging out with their friends, I did the same, but quite differently, and I didn’t really have a say in what we did. I’m close friends with a lot of guys but picked four of them to help me obey everything like the slut I am.
Four dominants, one submissive, two months of endless pounding and load dumping is about to begin. The words cum dumpster would never have a more perfect fitting scenario. We were all in an apartment over the summer, while my family was away, and it was just us five, and I was constantly going to be used as they pleased, and I could feel my juices trickling down my thighs just from the thought of it.
Branching out [FM]
[A week earlier](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9bfwc6/a_few_of_my_firsts_fm/), I wouldn’t have believed it, but my graduation from high school [was not the high point of that week](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9bg524/my_first_time_fm/). Though losing my virginity hadn’t changed things the way I had thought (I had not suddenly blossomed into a gloriously sexual woman, desired by all who laid eyes on me), things had changed. While I may have been no more desirable to the jocks and preps at school, they were more desirable to me. No, it didn’t take long for me to go from one dick to wanting all of them. Maybe it’s the natural collector in me, but the very next day, I looked at every guy I passed in an entirely different way. Before, an attractive guy was someone who might be fun. The day after, they were there to be rode hard and put away wet. In short, I felt like a sexual beast, with only my concern for what rumors would be passed around about my overnight transformation holding me back from jumping the nearest football player and dragging him into the nearest bathroom. It may not sound like much, but even in the last days of high school, even to a hopeless nerd with no discernable reputation, good, bad, or otherwise, rumors meant the world. So I behaved myself.