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[FM] Fucked in the gym

A year ago, my ex, Eric, and I were at our college gym in the middle of the night. We both loved to lift and after a particularly intense workout, we were both high on endorphins and that post-workout glow. I don’t know what it is about working out, but I’m always so turned on after, especially with my ex who had the sexiest body alive.

We barge into the empty locker room and immediately start attacking each other. He slams me against a locker and forces my arms above my head. I grabbed his hair while he groped my ass and ravaged my mouth and neck. I couldn’t get enough of him and he smelled like sweat and hot man. We were both breathing hard and I needed him so bad I couldn’t wait. I could feel my pussy throbbing with need as I dropped to my knees and yanked his shorts down. I kissed his shaft tenderly and fondled his balls as he grew more impatient.

“Baby, please” he groaned. I sucked his balls in my mouth as I stroked his dick. Licking the head of his cock, I tasted his sweet precum, and felt my pussy pulsing with want. I was addicted and finally swallowed him whole as I dug my nails into his ass. Read more »

Fingered my girlfriend while her friends and roommates were in the other room [MF]

This happened on Friday afternoon. And 100% of this story is true.

My girlfriend (let’s call her A) and I were done with classes for the day. I was gone for four weeks on a trip the previous month so naturally we couldn’t get enough of each other since I get back.

To describe us, I am Male, 22 years old, 5’8, 140 lbs, in pretty good shape (six pack outline), jet black hair, and I have a pretty average dick (6 inches with average girth). A is also 5’8, 20, 150 lbs, has D cup tits, a beautiful ass, curly brown hair that goes past her shoulders, and an unbelievably sweet smile. She is the definition of thicc.

We headed back to her apartment around 2 PM and went into her room. Her and I made some small talk and as soon as I started kissing her stomach, I heard the door swing open and one of her friends yell, “Hey A!” I heard loud voices and excited chatter and knew it was her entire squad and roommates. Apparently they were hanging out at someone else’s apartment and were kicked out and came here because the other roommate wanted to sleep. Read more »

[MF] My foreign adventures. Day1: The model.

Long time lurker, decided to start blogging about my escapades.
About me: I am a man, in his early 30s, and have been a bit of man whore through my life. A little under 6 foot. Slim/athletic build. White.

My latest escapade comes as I am visiting a foreign land for work. I decided to really make use of this trip and see how many girls I could get laid with. The girls in this place are quite mixed and exotic.

I organised myself before hand so I setup some dates before I got there. For my second day (I was busy with work the first day) I organised through tinder to meet one girl at a bar nearby to where my hotel was. She was beautiful, thin, black girl with great shapely breasts. Not to big, but firm and round. She was a former model now student, around 24/25. Really long legs (exactly what you expect from a runway model). Closest thing I could [find here] (http://naibuzz.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/Screenshot_2015-11-14-19-14-37-1.png). Read more »

Morals or Money? [mF] [Inc] [Exh]

((This was written in the form of comments in r/DirtyWritingPrompts, which would explain the formatting and 10k character limit between the parts. But I enjoyed writing it and I hope you enjoy reading it.))

**Prompt: Mom and son volunteer to be contestants on a controversial game Show, in which they must perform increasingly sexual acts for big cash prizes**

(Part 1)

“Uh oh, is Jimmy getting a boner?!”

A blaring alarm rang as red strobe lights bathed the set of Morals or Money?. The sound of the klaxon was drowned out only by the cheers of the studio audience. The charismatic but ultimately antagonistic host, Dale Dewitt, didn’t help as he egged the audience to be louder, waving his arms and pointing to the contestants. The cameras zoomed in to Jimmy’s face as his eyes clenched shut, then to the only article of clothing he had on: his boxer-covered crotch. It did indeed appear to suddenly look tighter. His mother was standing in front of him, her own eyes shut tight from embarrassment, as she stood bare-chested before her own son while he had his hands over her ample breasts. Read more »

Never too old (MF)

You know what’s really cool? Figuring out you’re not too old to learn some new tricks.

I first met my lover at a local coffee shop – one of those pretentious places where all the men have beards and a grouchy face, the women have all put a lot of effort into a messy ponytail, and they’d never play Nickelback. My lover does have a most lovely beard, but also a sparkling smile. It was a chilly but beautiful winter day, the sun shining through the windows. The conversation began innocently enough – exchange of pleasantries, finding superficial things in common, mild flirting. We developed a quick rapport, and were soon leaning in to each other. We were sitting on stools at the counter, and it was crowded and busy in the shop, so it was easy to bump knees and scoot closer. His warm breath on my neck as he got close to my ear in order to be heard over the din of our fellow beverage consumers smelled of the tea he drank and… something else delicious and intriguing. Read more »

[MF] A Birthday Gift from Diane

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It was winter break during the Junior year of college and a good friend of mine wanted to give me a particularly wild 21st birthday present – a decision she came to at 2 am after a night of studying and drinking.

I had known her for a while – always considered her cute, but I was reticent to cross a line. I knew she was involved with a guy in a long distance manner, but she was always nebulous about that. I’ve always been comfortable with my friends and Diane was no exception. In those hormone filled days I knew far too much about her and she knew far too much about me.

Physically most people noted her height first, a 4’8″ she insisted was 4’9″. She had and has a round friendly face, big wide almond eyes, and beautiful black hair that she had past shoulder length at the time. Her background was Filipino and she wasn’t shy about pointing out her Filipino hips or ass. While I do not know if that meets a specific type, I do have remarkably fond memories of her heart-shaped behind. Read more »

A Random Encounter [MF]

I’m a married man who travels … a lot … and fools around. A lot. Most of my flings are rather unremarkable one-night stands. Most of the stories I post here, however, revolve around my occasional slave, the Night Owl. This is not one of those stories…

You see, I’m not usually into that kind of sex.

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I met Sherry over drinks after a long day at a conference. I’m 40, she was just short of 50. We’re both married, we both are away from home substantially from work. I have a free pass – as long as I’m on the road, and as long as I share all the gritty details if asked – but Sherry does not. I haven’t gone up to my room from the conference yet, so I’m still in the requisite suit and tie. She leans back, with a little saucy attitude, wearing a slinky black dress that barely containers her enormous breasts.

The waitress, a sultry redhead I mentally note to ask after on another night, delivers our drinks and saunters off with an almost joyful bounce to her step. Sherry seems to look after her just as longingly as I do, but ultimately brings her attention back to me. I’m barely lifting my drink to my lips when she gets down to brass tacks. Read more »

[MF] Janet the self confessed cum slut (part 2)

Apologies it’s taken a couple of weeks to post the second part of what happened the night I met Janet. For those who missed part 1 here it is [click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6u1spc/mf_meeting_janet_the_self_confessed_cum_slut/)

After the fun in the cinema we watched the end of the film. The exit from the double seats were through the bar, so I asked Janet if she wanted to stay for the drink I promised her. She said of course so I asked what she wanted to drink and she said to me, “That depends?”
Me, “On what?”
J, “Well if I’m driving home I’ll have a diet coke and if I’m staying with you I’ll have a large glass of white. I’m off to the toilet.”

She walked off leaving me at the bar to use the powder room. I got the drinks and picked a booth. When she reappeared I saw her look at the table, she smiled at me sat down and took a large sip of her white wine. Read more »