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A Helping Hand PT.1

I have known Daisy since college, we were on the same course together, instantly becoming great friends after discovering having the same interests in gaming and movies. We had a great time hanging out together, although I had a crush on her nothing ever happened between us. Later on she met her BF Mark, after college she moved away to be closer to his family and they had a child together. Unfortunately for her it turned out Mark was a totally jerk, left her with a new born baby, and stuck in town away from her friends and family.

We managed to stay in touch and play online games when time permitted. During one of our gaming sessions I mentioned that it was getting to the end of the year, complaining I hadn’t taken any time off work that year as I never seem to find the time. She immediately replied that I should go visit her, I initially resisted because I didn’t want to burden her but she complained that with the holidays coming she had lots of work to do as well as DIY jobs around the house so if I babysat and do a few jobs it would really help her out. This was acceptable so booked a few weeks off work, packed a bag and drove up to her place. Read more »

[MF] She Squirted for the first time in her Mid 50’s

The following event happened April last year, it was both unexpected and mind-blowing.

A little about me: Irish, 185cm, 185lbs, blues eyes, short blonde hair, red beard.

One evening, I finished work and was relaxing at home. I hadn’t anything planned, nor did I want to do anything in particular. One of those ‘fuck it, im going to chill and netflix with myself,’ type of evenings. Work was hectic and my head of department had stressed me out, so the last thing I needed was to be around people.

That is until that one friend calls you asking if you want to go for ‘1 or 2 beers.’ If any of you have been drinking with the Irish, you’ll know exactly what I mean by that legendary phrase.

Alex is Middle-eastern, 36, 5’10, skinny but broad shoulders and a chin and jawline that looks like it was carved from granite. He was sporting the bald look with a five o clock shadow. I’ve been trying to convince him to grow a beard because if I had to be honest, it’d be bloody epic on him.

I [25/M] fucked the hot bartender [27/F] after she demanded it (not that I was complaining) [FM] (long-ish)

skip to the filthy stuff by searching for &&&& (sorry, I really enjoy writing the background stuff, but if you’re just horny go for it)

A few weeks after I got back from [my last trip to London](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hyltsz/i_24m_fucked_my_longtime_crush_after_she_23f/), I started bartending and DJing full time and decided that PA wasn’t enough fun for me so I decided to move to NYC into a shitty apartment I found on Craigslist. I had 2 roommates in a 5th story walkup in Manhattan, and it was the most exciting thing ever for me. Basically broke and surviving off of money I had saved up from the 6 months I lived at home, I got deep into the Manhattan bar and club scene, trying everything possible to “make it” as a DJ. It was scary and very hard at times thanks to NYC having the most competitive DJ market in the country (sorry LA). Thankfully, I wasn’t a newbie like many other DJs so after proving myself and making the right connections, I started enough working gigs that paid well enough to avoid thinking about a 9-5 and meant I just got to fuck around, gig, and have fun — I was working 4 or 5 nights a week. One of those gigs was a Friday night residency at this club where that was “hip” enough to get me some cred in the city. Read more »

[MF] Bareback in a busy Dutch Hostel with a Married Croatian Milf – Part 2

Link to First Post:
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i3byxf/mf_bareback_in_a_busy_dutch_hostel_with_a_married/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i3byxf/mf_bareback_in_a_busy_dutch_hostel_with_a_married/)

Sorry about the delay getting the next part of the story to you, I’ve been so busy I’ve barely had time to sleep. Again, its not a short read, the devil is in the details after all. And on another note, a detail that had slipped my mind, I believe Melissa actually read this sub from time to time. Lastly, I’d like to apologize for any little mistakes, I’m tied for time and im due to go out the door to work.

So, without further ado, Part2:

After my 2 Days in Rotterdam, I traveled to The Hague, or Den Haag, and I was thoroughly disappointed. The weather was basically torrential rain. I had braved it in the early afternoon and took a measly 200 photos before I had to call it a day, either that or my camera equipment would get soaked, even through the waterproof cover on my bag.

After a disappointing day and night in the The Hague, I made my way to Amsterdam for the very first time. I can can say unequivocally that I fell in love with Amsterdam instantly. Read more »

[MF] Here’s how my girl and I manage to cum at the same time

I’ve been reading your stories for a while now and decided to post one of my own. We’re a heterosexual couple in late 20’s. To most people, including myself, experiencing simultaneous orgasm has always been a long shot. That is until I met a girl who was willing to open up to me as much as I wanted to make it work with her. She’s my lovely sweetheart and we absolutely love pleasing each other. We have sex every other day and about 90% of the time she orgasms at the same time as me. To be correct, I orgasm at the same time as her.

BACKGROUND

Full disclosure here, both of us have never been particularly crazy about sex until we met each other. We’ve had our fair share of partners but definitely weren’t pros. What’s different about this relationship is that from day one we both have been open and honest with each other. That played a huge role on our journey of sexual exploration. I told her what I liked best and she told me what made her feel good. Her blowjobs, for example, are absolutely mind-blowing. I’ve had numerous ladies suck my cock but none of them came close to the way she does it. I’m also able to make her cum consistently while eating her out. Here’s what I do to make sure we always cum together. These orgasms are the best. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 11 [FF] [Hypnosis] [BDSM]

**Chapter 11: Her Prize**

I didn’t think training Sandra would be this much work. For one, I don’t like the term ‘training.’ Sandra isn’t a dog or a pet. She’s a perfectly scrumptious piece of ass. But she’s also my pet. My slave? My servant? I still can’t decide on a term. Though the term doesn’t matter. All that matters is how eager Sandra is to please me. It feels like all her hopes on ever finding happiness rest in my pussy and my control of her life. She wants me to take charge. She wants to lose control. She wants to become a puppet and to have me be the puppeteer. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 52 Wall of Muscle & Cock Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Hey Clar.. what’s the rush?” Angie hollered after Clarissa as she bolted from class. “Some times I just wonder about that girl. Well later I’ll drop off the ‘ass’ignment that she forgot” Angie shrugged her shoulders not giving it a second thought why her journalism partner was in such a big hurry to escape from Journalism 1+1.
“Fuck, I need..” Clarissa ran straight into a solid wall of muscles and flesh. Looking up, dazed, “Oh Excuse me.. (recognizing that face of the hottie who help at the airport) your.. your Marty, the Ah goalie for (tripping up on her words as they fall from her mouth) for the Pink Sands aren’t you? (Way to go Clarissa want to see if you have a third foot) Fancy me running (feeling up his muscles on his arm and stomach) into you here on campus (yes, I am cuming) Ah would you like to fuck me some time? (What did I just say..)” Clarissa grinned. “Wait, your that chick from the airport right. The one (staring at her tits not her face) that.. was looking for a ride? Right.. (getting a Woody just from her tits, oh ya I notice) Sure I would like to fuck you, maybe we could go out first then fuck (yes his cock rivals that of his paddle, fuck I’m cuming again) (This chick is desperate or a crazy stalker type either way I’m game[Marty thought]) yes” Marty finished. (Was this a question or a date, fuck I hate when I see him and forget everything else) Yes! I mean, yes (dam, I could drink his soul forever)” grinning back at him like a love struck fool, “Oh let me give you my address so you know where I am” scribbling down directions to her place, directions to her bed, to her eager cum filled pussy. “Great I’ll see you at sex” looking over her his hand came up to wave down one of his friends, “I’ll see you then” gripping Clarissa on the bum for a goodbye squeeze. “Ohmigoddess, can I believe his eyes the color, the depth.. how many times I will be cuming just from his body” shivering as the first visible orgasm showed it’s self.
Looking over the outfit that she was going to wear in a little over a hour away. “New bra check (looks like a belt with pads), new shirt that I got yesterday, new collar, new suspenders and a borrowed black lace miniskirt (Mmm, can’t wait to see his face with this on, cums up to mid lip).. now to hop in the shower” reaching for her towel. Checking the clock, “Yep if I go now I can beat the next wave of girls and get some hot water” saying this she absentmindedly left her apartment. Putting her towel on the hook (yea I missed it by a mile butt that hottie is taken me out, Yes!). She stepped into the shower stall, “The one good thing about this is, digital controls so set it and forget it” setting the temperature of the water and stepping in the maze of shower nozzles that hung from the walls and ceiling. Moving deep into the steam filled stall, “Have my cock on the rope and both boobs of shampoo and conditioner” never realizing that someone was stalking her. A slap to her pussy brought about the first surprise orgasm, the feel of a body caressing all her sensitive parts from her tits to her pussy. Pressing hard on the outside, dragging his finger back up the center, his cock lanced between Clarissa’s legs. Clarissa’s arms bracing herself as the water cascades down her body blinding her to this new threat. Clarissa could not move be it nerves or the impending orgasm that lurked just behind her thin vale of skin. Trying to talk, “Who Ooo.. Mmm Mmmm Ooooh..” was all that came out of her orgasm riddled mouth. “Don’t say a word” was whispered into her ear, “just moan..” His finger found her button her externally g-spot, he pressed hard, rotating it around despite the trembling cuming from her arms. “Moan for me” was said like a ghost the voice drifting from one ear to the next. “No, no.. nOoo.. Ooo.. Oh fuckkk” this stalker knew how to play with pussy good, taking it from a barren plane to a glistening wetland in a matter of seconds. Bucking against the system, bucking against everything she knew to give her pleasure butt she couldn’t, there was something different about this stalker, this sexual fiend. “No.. I.. I.. Oh my.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” inserting two fingers that where wider then her pussy. “.. Mmmmmmmmm fuckkk Mmm Ooooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” what was it that made her cum so easily. The picture of Marty flashed in her head, his long lean build, muscles bulging in all the right places, his skin smooth with no tattoos that were visible. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss..” knowing she would hate herself for giving into this.. “his ring”. On his left hand, ring finger.. “Ooo my fuckkk.. Oh Oh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body giving in to the torture that has been inflicted on her clit, the resistance she had put up to deny any orgasm to the one dude she invited to fuck her. “Yesssssssss.. Ooooh yesss fuckkk Mmm Mmmmmmmmm..” no longer able to resist, the only thing her body knew is to cum. Contorting her body, exposing her pussy for him to slip his massive cock into and pound away at her pussy. “Yes.. yesss.. fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” clawing at the tiled wall as her tits pressed against them. Pushing back time and time again as his long hard cock invaded Clarissa’s moist juicy pussy. Then he rips it out, his cock ripped from her tight lips just when she was taking a breath so she could moan again! He ripped it out! Pushing Clarissa to her knees, taking her by the hair. With the shower to her back, the steam still cuming from the wetness in the air, Marty’s cock impacted with her cheek sending ripples outward. “Suck my cock till I exploded in you hot little mouth” Marty said, not giving her a chance to reject his offer. His cock so big, so hard, so real. Lashing out with her tongue, stroking the underside of the only thing that mattered, his cock. Feeling his hand on the backside of her head, his grip to the underside of her jaw, “Ohmigoddess I just have to fucking cum, have a fucking orgasm, yes yes yes.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” caring that his cock could, would go deeper. Praying that it would and she would not reject his prize stick. “HaaHaaHaaaaa.. I.. ..ucking cum.. … cuMmmming..” Marty moaned spraying his load deep in her mouth. Giving everything to his cock as to not be out looked by the slightest drop of cum. The relaxing of his hands, the freedom of spitting or swallowing, the hunk of a man sharing his seed with Clarissa. They locked eyes, him being all sweaty despite the water tumbling down around him. Clarissa, on her knees looking up at this hunk of a goalie who just jismed in her mouth. A gulp sealed the deal, a hand up from the tile floor as the two set their course back to her apartment passing bye the next wave of young lustful women who stood in awe as Clarissa and Marty ascended the stairs together hand in hand.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 51 Fishnet & Collars RVS & Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Ohmifuck, was that the..” getting to the siding glass doors before wasting another heartbeat. Pressing her triple S’s against the glass door as she looked down. “It is!” Flying past her roommate Pixel as she tore open the door. The next four landings of stairs had her tits bouncing worse then a orgasm by the time Clarissa’s long legs hit the bottom. “Excuse me” she hollered dodging and weaving her way to the (fe)mail box. Ripping open number three sexy nine, “There it is!” Shining like the treasure of the long lost pirate ship Climax, there sat the key. Before another heartbeat could pass the key was in the large (fe)mail box, “Ohmigoddess, it’s here. It’s here!” Leaving only her ghostly imprint behind as Clarissa bounded up the stairs. “Finally it’s here! (Flying through her front door like it was never opened) Can you believe it’s here” holding on to the package that wasn’t much bigger then a shoe box. Not waiting for her heart to catch up, Clarissa tore into the package. Pixel could tell by the way her view was that Clarissa got the pot of sextons that she was looking for. Stepping quickly and quietly Pixel was upon her. Nail scraping along Clarissa’s ass announced her presence. “Hey Pixel (yelling in the excited ness of the situation) what do yOoo.. Ooooh” Clarissa’s body was getting a double dose of enjoyment for Pixel’s hand had drifted downward with her middle finger puncturing the wet insides of a cum filled pussy while her thumb was massaging with great pressure her newest fuck hole. “Would you.. Ooo you.. Ooooh fuckkk.. Ooooh Ooooh (flexing her body as the first orgasm ravished her body) f..k yesssssssss..” reaching out for what she did not know butt her body contorted as Pixel hit the primary g-spot. Raking her hair, pulling it back to expose the new collar. A wide black leather collar with the word “Slut” bedazzled along it’s side. “You are not very nice cuz I was going to kiss your neck” the release of the hair, the sharp sting of her tit being spanked. “Now what have we got here” Pixel cooed. Pulling back the fishnet material that covered Clarissa’s tits. The feel of a hundred knifes being resisted by her own triple S’s was exhilarating. The orgasm caught in Clarissa’s throat, the sudden jerk to her new collar, “It seems that someone (tracing around her asshole) has been a dirty little slut..” Letting the statement drift off with every intention to push the issue. Nothing could or ever will beat the ecstasy that Clarissa was feeling especially not a tease. Thrusting back hard, the feeling of cloth under her hands. Legs spread just enough to allow one thumb the opportunity to start the next orgasm. It worked, Pixel’s thumb penetrating the dark veil of Clarissa’s shaded side. “Ooo.. (rocking forward) yesss Ooooh Ooooh.. (rocking back) fuckkk Mmm Ooooh … .. (going forward again) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!! OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s asshole clamping down on it’s second invader as cum exploded from her pussy. “More.. Mmmore OooohOooohOooohOoooh” forgetting everything for that instant. Reaching back and grabbing ahold of Pixel’s naughty hand, “Mmmmmmmmm Ooo Mmmore.. more more Mmmmmmmmm..” once again a orgasm ripped through Clarissa butt Pixel wasn’t there to feel it’s grip. “Mmmore.. Mmmore..” as the last orgasm was dying. Two fingers found there way into Clarissa’s spasming cunt, two fingers joined the new crusade as they were pressed into her asshole. “Ooo Ooo.. … Oh shit, … … OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body quaked under this new combo as both her hole rebelled and squeezed on the intruders. Pixel realized that Clarissa’s hand was no longer gripping her hand instead both of Clarissa’s hands were pinching Clarissa’s nipples.