Tag: G-spot

Life is Uncertain, Eat Dessert First or: That Time When We (Probably) Gave the Neighbors a Show. [mf, Long]

This is my recollection of one of our hottest bang sessions to date… and not just because it was during the summertime! Per usual, details have been changed a little to protect identities.

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A couple months ago, my fiancée and I were having a party at my house and I strung up some lights out in the backyard to give it some glow for outdoor activities. They look kind of like a larger version of the little twinkle lights you’d put in a Christmas tree, and since they are incandescent, they have a real nice appealing glow to them. Shortly after that, on one particular Wednesday, we had agreed to meet at my place, but since she was doing yoga beforehand, I had about an hour to kill before she got there. It wasn’t quite sunset yet (but it was getting close) so I plugged in the overhead “ambiance” lights, turned on some Electro-Jazz (Think David Holmes, St. Germain, Mr. Scruff or similar) and sat down to do a little reading while I waiting. The sky had just started to turn an amazing orange color and I was taking a few pictures when my fiancée arrived. Read more »

A Story of a Chance (m)eeting at a (f)estival

Falling in love in a single weekend. Something I never thought was possible, but here we are. It all started with a last minute proposition from a friend 2am the night before we left for the festival, “Hey man, J has an extra ticket to this music festival this weekend. You should ask him if you can go, we need another person to help run the lights.” Less than twelve hours later, we were on the road, the van loaded down with projectors, tents, coolers, and cases of beer. After almost five hours we finally reached our destination. The first night of the festival was somewhat uneventful. We spent a few hours setting up, finding power for the lights and getting our campsite in order. From the moment we set foot in the festival grounds, I could feel an incredible energy emanating from the people around me. The first girls I met were riding around in a golf cart and came right up to our van as we were parked by the campground entrance, before we had even unloaded any gear. Read more »

(F29/M30) Unexpected sex between friends

Paul has been a good friend for years, and although we’ve been in serious relationships the whole time we’ve known each other, there has always been a palpable sexual tension between us. Until recently this tension had only manifested in occasional lingering glances, light flirting, or maybe some playful touching if we’d had too much to drink. I’d be lying if I said I’d never wondered what it would be like to sleep with him, but I never imagined anything would actually happen between us. Then, about a month ago, we had an unexpected, steamy encounter that I haven’t been able to get out of my mind.

I was heading over to his apartment on my day off to drop off some camping gear I’d borrowed earlier this summer. It was a hot day, and when I arrived, my sundress was clinging damply to my body. I realized with a blush as I knocked on the door that underneath the thin yellow fabric you could clearly see the outline of my panties. Read more »

I [M] met up with my ex-girlfriend after 6 years. (LONG)

Long time lurker, first time poster. This is a throwaway to maintain anonymity.

Over the past several months, I had been thinking about my ex, wondering how she was, what she was up to and just wanted to know how she was leading her life. She’s Guyanese and I’m Indian. We dated a decade ago in high school for a very brief period, but things ended poorly at that time. We had rekindled some magic in our senior year, but neither of us acted upon it. We went to different universities, and she started up a relationship during the summer before freshman year. Although I did miss her, I thought things were over and went about my first freshman semester living it up.

But interestingly, she reconnected with me during that first semester, and we continued talking throughout it. We spent a lot of time video chatting, a few times a week, and the conversations would become increasingly sexual, incorporating talks about penis size, when/if we were ready to have sex, etc. I didn’t tell her about my one night stands, but she’s a very intuitive person so I’m sure she picked up on it. I eventually decided to go see her at her school, and of course, I botched that meeting, making unwanted and unwarranted advances. She immediately shut me down and told me to leave. I felt so humiliated and was so pissed at myself for being gullible and allowing myself to get led on like that. After that moment, we never got in touch, removing each other off social media and not maintaining any form of communication. Read more »

Not Quite the Birthday Expected [Str8] [Mf] [Oral]

(Virgin post, folks. Go gentle. :D )

*Alana*

I stumbled out of the club, tears brimming from my eyes. I barely noticed the doorman who managed to open the door for me before I crashed into it.

It was supposed to be the best day of my life, my 18th birthday. My parents are on the opposite coast with their own thing, so I organized a couple girls into a girls night out, and we Uber’ed to this club we heard so much about. The line is long, and they checked ID like hawks, including flashlight in the face and all, but we got in. I was enjoying the atmosphere and the buzz of my third drink as we all bought a round. Half of the girls went to the Lady’s room, and I was heading for the bar for a refill when I happened to notice my boyfriend doing some dirty dancing with a blond bimbo on the dance floor.

My empty cup slipped from my hand as I froze. It was definitely him. There was no mistake.

I ran for the door. Read more »

Take Me Out to the Ballgame (M/F)

Lindsey and I spend a fair amount of our times reading gonewildstories on our phones and sending our favorites over to each other. She felt it was only fair that we start sharing some of our own stories.

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There’s an unfortunate amount of distance between Lindsey and I most nights so when I come to her city we try our best to meet up no matter the circumstances. This particular night was special because I had been asked to sing the national anthem at an evening minor-league baseball game. It was a little last minute (as fall baseball game scheduling can be) but she made her arrangements and met me at the stadium.

Lindsey is a tall blonde thirty year old. She has some fun B/C sized breasts and these perfect little nipples that I love to suck on and tease her with. I love her long legs and on this particular day she was wearing a short skirt just to drive me nuts. I’m a 6’5” brown-haired thick guy, fairly muscular, with a bit of a gut. Read more »

I Couldn’t have Begged for a Better Fuck [m/f]

I opened the door to the room and immediately saw the jacuzzi tub in the corner. It was deep and I was ready to sink into the hot water. As my friend set up the lighting I began filling the tub with water. The sound of the rushing water filled the large room, and I found myself staring at the bed, wondering how he would take me first. I always try to get my ass in the air at the edge of the bed before he can even make his own plans. I want him to fuck me so badly, to pop this overwhelming longing. I slowly look back at him and he is hard, twisting the legs of the tripod into place, carefully checking that it is level, and I am watching his strong, capable hands and I want him to grip his hard cock and come over and give me that fat shaft. He caught my eye and smiled with that devilish, smoldering look in his eye. He’s going to make me wait. He’s going to make me beg for it. I’m just a mess down there, I know it. I don’t even have to feel. Read more »

19 year old (m) Airman rocked my (f) god damn world. Again. Teenagers….

I am currently trying to work through some writer’s block to the best of my ability. Also I may be dying of dehydration after that tsunami of orgasms this 19-year-old brought down upon me for several hours. I’m fucking exhausted and my vagina has been battered shut. I’m not exactly sure what lab made this kid, but they deserve more funding. Duplicate these results, and I’ll take 3 when we clone him. Why 3? Mind ya business, Susan.

First things first, he hits me up for sexy fun time and I basically said fuck-all to anything else I might have going on. Maybe I’ve been kinda thirsty for him since our last encounter rocked my world… be my glass of water, young lad. Of course, he needs a ride. God damn it. I really don’t fucking do this. The shopping center near the base is so fucking far from me, to pick him up. Like last time. FINE. I’ll deal with it. Then, he asks me to get him a 6-pack. You motherfucker. JUST ASK ME TO BUY YOU ALCOHOL, DON’T LURE ME WITH SEX! He offers to “repay” the favor and I start seeing red. No. No, no, no. Go fuck ya self. You’re fucking me regardless, and you’re paying me back. Glad we cleared that up, buttercup. This whole interaction happened after I ran stairs with QuarterRican because I want her Latin booty and apparently stairs is the secret. Everything about working out sucks, except lifting weights. So, I’m spent and my legs are jelly… but I’m definitely looking to be taken to pound town. I drive to the place and he hops in. Read more »

I hit a girl, I liked it [FFM] [amateur BDSM]

If you are anything like me and sometimes like to skip straight to the part about the sex, I’ve marked where it starts **in bold**.

Hello again, dear reader. I thought you might like to know that as I write this story, I have a blue dimente princess plug deep in my ass, with [these panties](http://kisskill.com.au/products/addict-knicker).

This is a story about my grad school colleague and longtime rival [Grace](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/50x05k/fucked_my_grad_school_colleague_and_long_time/). For those who haven’t read my previous posts, I’m brunette, 5’10”, wear a UK size 8, have a big, round, high ass and average sized, perky tits with pierced nipples. James is blonde, 6’3, thin and muscular, heavily tattooed and has a top knot and a beard. Grace is blonde, skinny, around 5’7”, has short hair with an undercut and facial piercings.

James suggested to Grace that she come over and see us last Sunday afternoon. She arrived wearing a baggy black muscle tee, high-waisted black skinny jeans and doc martens. We acted like friends and not lovers, hugging briefly, kissing on the cheek. I wondered whether the other night was a one off, whether she just wanted to be friends. Read more »

(M)eeting my Internet (F)antasy Girl

This really happened. If you don’t want to read about adultery, skip this. M/F Adults, Consensual.

My wife and I went on vacation to the East Coast in July. No more details are necessary about the location, to keep this anonymous. I arranged to meet a Redditor while we were there. She and I have been flirting and sexting since last October. We have really clicked. I call her my Internet Fantasy Girl. She’s in an open marriage. I am not. We had every intention of keeping things innocent. We failed.

We met in person, and all of the anticipation of the chemistry was, frankly, underestimated. I saw her, and her smile, and I melted. While all of us were together, stolen glances and discreet touches stoked the fires. I was certain that we wouldn’t have any time alone. I was wrong. At one point over the weekend, some of our plans fell apart. My wife was feeling a little under the weather and decided to stay at the hotel and read. I said I was going to run a few errands, grab some groceries since we were staying in, etc. My Internet Fantasy Girl messaged me and said she was home alone, and that I really should come over and fuck her. I couldn’t resist. Read more »