Cabana Girl Confessions [FMF]

Eight weeks ago, I took the job of cabana girl at a members only sex club in a mansion outside of Miami. I found that I get tips when I part my hair down the middle and tie it off into two pigtails of champagne blonde reminiscent of a little girl’s pigtails. Raspberry glossed lips. Legs that go on forever in clear Lucite heels. Men love it.

In a bright pink bikini, my behind covered with a sheer floral sarong wrapped around my waist, I went about my afternoon outside on my assigned pool duty. Such an easy job. Provide drink service, make sure fresh towels are stacked on a table beside the pool, and collect trash and used glasses. On occasion, rub sun tan oil on a back which I did with a soothing massage.

Dorm Basement Blowjob [mf][college]

I ran into Cassandra at a dorm party, a Friday night mixer that the Belknap Dorm Welcoming Committee threw in their basement. The party was kind of pathetic, basically a dark room, a table with a bowl of potato chips and a punchbowl of grape-flavored punch, and some Depeche Mode blasting on someone’s borrowed stereo set up. A dozen people hung around in the shadows, mostly nerds and freshmen. I heard the music from upstairs as I entered the dorm, and decided to follow the THIS WAY TO FUN posters down into the basement. One glance at the place was enough to decide me I had better things to do on this Friday night at my college, but then a second glance alit on Cassandra, standing by herself to the side, looking at the “party” with a disdainful expression which was similar to mine.

She was a short, petite gal with long ginger red hair, a very pretty freckled face, a nice curvy bust, and skinny hips and legs. I had seen her around before, but had never had a chance to talk to her.

That Killer Blue Dress [MF]

My [last story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3kzo56/the_one_that_broke_my_heart_mf/) got a lot of positive, supportive responses and though it’s been over a year I’ve decided to share a few more stories. These are all real, though I may have misremembered details and added a little dramatic effect. Memory is a funny thing like that. It can make you hate someone you loved, or love someone you hated. It can convince you with absolute surety of an experience even if it never happened. In that way I am only human and nothing more. As usual this is a long read and I’m sorry if not especially interesting. I’ll leave you a bookmark to skip to the parts you want to read.
Not quite a year had passed since she had broken my heart, maybe only a few months. A wounded heart makes you forget time and space, makes you unreal in your own mind. Things blend together and I cannot even remember how much time passed between “Katy” and I’s one tryst and when I could again feel like I was real.

At this time I was working in a cubicle of a small office on the second floor of a financial building. I won’t bore you with details but we worked on the retail sales side of the financial industry and my team was small but hard working.

My first casual sex experience [MF]

Ok, I never thought I would post to this subreddit.

This happened yesterday and I am writing this when things are fresh in my memory. I am 23 and have been working in the tech industry for close to an year after graduating last spring.

Through out my life so far I did not have any casual sex experiences. I have a profile on OkC and my profile says, looking for LTR only. I have been in 3 LTRs or potential LTRs at least. I had sex with 5 guys so far, and all of them I met with the intention of dating.

After moving to my current city which is a tech hub, I dated a guy briefly for 7 months and broke off with him 3 months back. I have been kind of taking a break from dating as things got busy at work and I am also rethinking my pitch. I mean what I want and don’t want in a relationship etc. I also enrolled with a trainer recently and it is kind of going well. So, I want to keep things that way at least for now — Or so I thought.

In case of an emergency break a cock [MF]

It was the second half of freshman year. I met Anna in the first week of class. I made a joke about Shakespeare being just the Elizabethean era’s version of the pro wrestling. That made her laugh. I had broken up with my high school girlfriend and was not looking for anyone at the time and she was seeing someone else. So we just started to hang out and enjoy each other’s company

We had become close with the odd uncertainty of mutual attraction that we could speak of dispassionately and do nothing about. By the time registration for the second semester had rolled around, we decided to take a core class together, and we chose Astronomy as both needed to knock off a science class. We thought it would be easy enough, but whoops, it was not. It was a brain breaker calculus based class.

So we started to spend every Thursday night in her dorm room together working on the homework we got on Wednesday that was due on Monday. We would work hard for a while, talk for a bit, work hard for a bit, and then have a couple of drinks.

[FF] I cheated on my HS boyfriend w/ my virgin best friend

Hey, this is my first reddit submission. Talking about my first (and only) experience with a girl.

We were 15 and I’d already been with my high school boyfriend for a year. I’d been sexually active for a few months, but my best friend, Nina was still a virgin. We were both young with dark hair and tan skin. I was a little tinier than her, with small tits and a cute butt. She was a more voluptuous, with full, developed boobs that I was jealous of. She’d always been kind of a homophobe, so I was surprised as to what happened that night.

As per usual, I spent Saturday night sleeping at her house, and after a night of popcorn and movies, we crashed out in her bed… I had a really hot dream that night; I woke up feeling super horny. I was laying on my side with my back to Nina.

A favorite Memory [MF]

“Let’s go find the mixer!” I mischeiveously suggested to Emma. The glint in her eye told me I was on to something and we rushed upstairs to give Landon and Veronica some
space.

 

As soon as we got upstairs and before we even got through the hallway, I grabbed for Emma’s hand pulled her around so she was looking at me. I gave her one last chance to protest before I moved in.

 

Her gaze darted between my lips and my eyes. She seemed shy or coy, but she ever-so-slightly bit one side of her lip – one of my personal favorite tells.

 

All of the sudden our tongues clashed as she attempted to climb up my body, her leg wrapping around my ass and her mouth was pulling mine into hers. I wasn’t used to such a vigorous partner, and it emboldened me. I used my body weight to pin her back on the wall. I grabbed her wrists and held them above her head.
She flushed red and I could practically hear her wetness flowing as she pushed her mound into my hip. I spread her lips with my mouth and our tongues fucked each other. It was animalistic, urgent. Each volley of thrusts was bolder, deeper than the last.

Work Release [MF]

Life has gotten interesting again to me over the past year or so. I’ve enjoyed reading enough things from Gone Wild Stories that I want to share some of my experiences. Names have been changed to protect the guilty as hell. A lot of set up and not a whole lot of sex for the first couple thousand words.

Last April

“Want to grab lunch” Katie asked as we were finishing up a segment of the risk analysis of a variety of pricing configurations for Exchange health insurance policies. Pricing analysis was our baby and our hell. We had been working on this together since 2013 when I was in a different department and noticed that the product profile that we offered was a really dumb offering. I brought that issue up with my boss, and she brought it up with the individual market group.

Somehow I was transferred within two weeks of me opening my mouth. Katie had just started at the company. They had hired her because she was smart even as the bosses did not know how they wanted to use her. We were locked into a little side office for the next eight months until the 2014 policy year started.

How I was made a slut

It seemed as is if they had been driving forever. Leila Feeling every little bump and turn as she sat In the back seat blind folded and hands still tied together. The warm leather seats felt like heaven against her tender bare skin wearing only her frilly white lace bra and thong panties. She was not sure if it was morning, night or even what day it was. Her mind racing with thoughts to what had happened scene she left her private catholic collage on Friday. Her stomach suddenly sank as she felt the vehicle come to a slow stop. Gulping deeply she could still taste the cum that lingered and became painfully aware of how raw her throat was. She could hear Andrews breath getting more rapid and and shallow. Some how finding comfort knowing he too was nervous as to what was to happen next. From the front of the vehicle came that dark husky voice “Grab the dirty slut by her hair show her how to be a good girl”. Andrew trying not to tremble takes a deep breath. Leila holding her breath and embracing for the contact. Open handed he goes for the grab with enough force it makes Leila lose her breath, slowly closing his hand into a fist around her hair. Feeling his fingertips glide across her scalp she take another deep breath. The voice from up front yells out “ Harder ”. Andrew yanks her head back with great force, Leila out lets sequel. “Oh yes she’s being a good girl ! Go ahead and give her a treat ” the voice demands in a softer voice. Andrew places his lips softly down her neck while holding the tension on her hair. Andrew admires Leilas soft supple breasts with her dark pink nipples pultruding through her white lace bra. Starting to feel the blood starting to fill his girthy cock. Abruptly interrupted by the voice “Ok let go. Time to tease her pussy” . Now sliding his big hands down her soft pale skin sliding her white lace cum stained panties to the side. Reviling her perfect pink pussy with plumb lips and well groomed landing strip. Leila now dripping wet with excitement trying not to squirm lets out a small moan as Andrew slides two fingers in to her tight pink pussy. Gently thrusting his fingers as deep as they would go covering his fingers in her sweet juices. Seeing her back begin to arch and her hips lightly thrusting Andrews cock rock hard and throbbing starting to drip with slippery pre-cum.. “Ok the slut needs to perform. Untie her and have her take that big cock out”. Orders the voice. Andrew slowly untying her sees the rope burns from their previous escapades. The nervous butterflies feel his stomach from guilt, but yet so turned on by flash back. Suddenly feeling the soft touch of one Leilas hands grasp his cock as he free her remaining hand. She whispers in his ear “ I’m your slut”. And with no hesitation moves straight to his hard throbbing cock lick every drop of the slippery pre-cum. One hand stroking his girthy cock while grasping his tight balls full of cum. Sliding her soft lips up and down his shaft just as he had done to her neck not long ago. Feeling every ridge and edge of his huge mushroom head with her tongue. She could feel the veins that pumping the blood to this massive joy toy. “ Take the whole thing, show him what a good slut you are!” coursing the voice. Andrew grabbed unaccountably grabbed her by her hair began to thrust. Face fucking her was something he use to lie in bed and only fanaticize about and now a reality. The pressure ready to explode, the voice orders “ do not forget his ass!”. She releases his balls from one hand soaking a few fingers in her saliva and his slippery pre-cum. While she continues deep throat his enormous cock gently running her wet fingers across his tight ass hole. Andrew moaning deeply with the anticipation of penetration holding back every erg of an explostion. As she slips in just the one finger and works it back and forth while puling it in and out. His ass grips on to her finger but it does take long for him to relax and enjoy the pleasure. Then with out warning he can feel himself losing control grabbing on to what ever he can trusting his body and giving her every inch of his exploding cock. Leila watching with eyes wide open feels the explosion hit her throat with great force pulling it out just enough to taste the thick nectar Andrew had to offer, knowing she was the one to bring him to such pleasure gave her great satisfaction. “ Okay, Time for the slut to go. There is a trench coat just under her seat with shoes and backpack. Once she has them on then open her door and take off her blind fold off and push her out. Do no communicate in any way! “ Ordered the voice with urgency! Andrew did just as he was told. Leila stumbled to her feet realizing to was still semi dark out side but could see the sun just beginning to rise. “Close the door” was she heard as the dark black Suv drove off with the door closing as it speed off in to the sun rise.