Hey, what happens when you mix loneliness, depression, and a recent breakup with a 23 year old male? I’m still figuring it out myself, but trust me when I say that it has a lot to do with being horny. I’ve been active in a number of subreddits in my area that serve as a way for Redditors to meet up. I hadn’t seen too many women active on the sites I was on, but I decided to shoot my shot. I essentially made an M4F post offering to worship someone’s body, with the one condition that they had tits. Personally, I have always loved women with big breasts….there’s just something about those gigantic squishy lumps of pure delight that make my jaw drop and my dick rise. So, I put the ad up.
Tag: G-spot
She gave [m]e a surprise ending…
This is a throwback to when I used to live in a South American Capital.
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Somehow, I’ve ended up in one of the weirdest parties I’ve ever been to. We’re on the border to the ghetto Which, here, means, it’s already really dangerous. The venue is the bottom floor of a corner building that should have been a bistro but has somehow been turned into a liveable flat with the café room serving as a living room and now doubling as the dance floor for the house party. My friends had advertised this to me as a top DJ’s private home party but they’re also new in town and have also been fooled by the weird guys who’ve shown us the way here. On top of it all, it’s a costume party and it’s hard to tell what kind of people really are attending because everybody’s disguised to varying degrees – one guy has an elaborate bender costume, some guy just dyed his hair red, and some chick has angel wings. Me, I’m just wearing a massive fake moustache that covers my mouth to the point I can’t even drink without a straw.
Party game [M/F]
“Hey why not we play a little game” she suggested while holding a cup of water in her fingers.
“Yeah what’s it about?”
“We’ll both take a mouthful of water and first one to spit it out or swallow loses a point”
“We can do absolutely anything to make the other party lose” she explained while she pours another cup for me.
“Yeah sounds nice” I agreed as I picked up the cup of water to partake in the game.
We were rushing a proposal till midnight, and upon completion we decided to make use of the empty office and crash on the office couch, before she suggested this game. Although tired, but had enough energy to go along with her.
“Okay ready… Go”
We both took a mouthful of water and held it in, with our cheeks slightly puffed up. She immediately put the cup down on the table and started laying her hands on my sides, attempting to tickle me.
[MF] fucking my Arab Muslim slut in her hijab after she got back from dinner
So this is basically part 3 of the story. Quite honestly I seriously wasn’t intending on doing more than one part but parts 1 and 2 absolutely blew up so here I am writing a 3rd! I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy writing these stories. I won’t link the previous stories like I did on the last post cause you can just click on my profile to see them.
I know last story I left off with her undressing for me again but again I wasn’t intending on writing a part 3 really so I’m gonna back up a little bit in the story to give some more context behind it.
So after Hadil left for dinner at her neighbors I walked back into the room and laid back on the bed naked. I whipped out my phone and started scrolling through some social media. It only took me a few minutes to realize my situation however. I was in the girls home alone. A Muslim family had no idea that their innocent daughter had let a stranger in the house and left him unattended. Of course, she trusted me. And I thought I was a pretty trustworthy guy. But I suddenly got the urge to rummage through her house a bit and see what I can find. I was absolutely sure Hadil wouldn’t mind. The girl was crazy about me.
My wife’s co-worker and I had an instant connection, continued [MF] [anal, oral, bondage] [cheating] [forced orgasm]
“Will, there’s some woman calling in. I told her you were busy, but she says it’s urgent?” The receptionist, Marlene, leaned through the door into the conference room. “Says her name is Erica.”
I made a pained expression, then flashed an apologetic shrug to the room — a half dozen of my colleagues. “Erica, no last name? She say who she’s with?”
“Nuh-uh,” Marlene shook her head. “She wouldn’t take ‘no’ for an answer. Something about a listing, but I thought Tony said you weren’t doing listings anymore.”
“I’m not,” I said, “Give it to Pam.” Pam had taken the sales spot I’d vacated last month.
Marlene hesitated. “Umm. She said she only would talk to you. She was pretty clear about that.”
I sighed.
“She said something about being in your pocket,” Marlene continued, “Or from your pocket or something. I didn’t understand.”
Pocket? What?
“It’s ok, Will,” said Freddie, my boss, “We could use a break anyway. My coffee’s run out.”
Then the pieces began to click, my eyes began to widen. “Thanks, Freddie, everyone,” I mumbled, distracted. Erica Cheung, my wife Nancy’s co-worker, who last month at a dinner party shoved her panties in my pocket. “I’ll, uh, reschedule this.”
The FB Message[MF][Cheating]
It started with that all too familiar ding of a new FB message. I was close to calling it a night. My wife and children were out of town for the next couple days on a camping trip with my in laws, that work wouldn’t allow me to join. 10pm on a Friday night might seem early to knock out for the night, but until that ding went off, I didn’t have much to stay up for. I grabbed my phone expecting a good night note from my wife, but was met with something else entirely.
“I know it’s been almost 10 years…” the message started. It was from Jessica. We had met in high school nearly 20 years ago now. She was first introduced to me as the latest big breasted blonde that my friend had on his arm. Though we were all 17 at the time, Jessica had a reputation as a party girl and an easy lay. That’s all my friend needed to hear to ask her out. We all expected that they would last a few weeks or a couple months, then he would be over her and move on, as he did. Our friend group was surprised when she was still around after graduation, and even more shocked when we found out they were expecting a little girl. The baby was born and then the wedding happened soon after.
These are a few of my favorite things….
There’s nothing sexier than when my partner goes from kissing me, to grabbing my throat, shoving two or 3 fingers down low on my tongue and then into my (probably) slippery wet pussy and repeatedly pounding on my G-spot until I can’t help but squirt like when someone rubber bands the sink sprayer on and it gets you wet…. Everytime. It feels so incredibly satisfying and I feel so spoiled (in the best ways).
Another favorite of mine is when I’m minding my own business (probably doing something/ looking adorable) and he just starts giving me these looks..and plays it off like he’s innocently just existing not thinking about what mischievous shenanigans he’s about to start… I’ll get up to go to another room for whatever reason and he’ll follow me there and be all sweet and linger by me… as I start to leave the room I feel him start to creep on me and then the game starts and I try to scurry away from him and (of course) he catches me. And so many things can happen after he catches me, play time is always fun😈
One last thing…
I’m wearing a dress, (btw I don’t wear panties) of course I’m minding my own business (but now I look sexy cause – dress no panties -) and he gets real close to my backside, puts one hand on my back and the other one plays with my pussy… He could make me squirt if he wanted to…or he could just tease me a little .. super bonus if we’re in public
Spoiled 🤤
Single Iraqi Woman in Las Vegas – Part 2 [MF]
Read Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r33t27/single_iraqi_woman_in_las_vegas_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
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I dropped Lucy off at her place Friday evening. It was a bit late and we both wanted to go running in the morning. I’d gotten her number earlier in the day when we were coordinating where to go out to dinner. So, I stopped in front of her place, which is someplace close to the Black Mountain area. It’s a pretty nice place for a nurse, but who am I to judge. Living in the LA area, my home is nice but nothing like homes in the middle of the country for a similar amount of money.
Lucy kissed me on the lips – she’d just redone her lipstick and I knew I’d look like I’d been sucking down some shaved ice with raspberry syrup on it. Oh well, I’ll deal with it later; I was just heading back to the apartment. I was half expecting her to invite me in but she said what I was thinking – “I really need to head to bed and will see you in the morning”. I told her that I had a really good time and hope to see her again. She waved to me and headed in.
The bar part 2 [MF]
As the night started to end, and last call was announced at the bar my friends, Lisa’s friends, Lisa and I got ready to leave the bar. Someone suggested to get a nightcap, Lisa answered she lived close by and had enough to drink. So it was decided that we head to Lisa’s place. After a short walk we got to Lisa’s appartement, her place was a great 2 bedroom apartment with a nice view over the city.
When my friend asked about the drinks, Lisa pulled out a bottle of tequila and handed out some beers. Everyone took a shot of tequila, and continued like we hadn’t left the bar. The only difference was that we were sitting in a apartment. I sat down on the sofa, Lisa came and sat on my lap and put her arm around my neck. Between talking she kept kissing my neck and moving her hand over my shoulders. With Lisa on my lap, and being this affectionate my dick began to grow.
Bad Boy: Part 3
A week was all he lasted, until he found himself being punished again. He’d wandered into the kitchen to find Sarah cooking, and dancing along to a song as she did. She ignored him as he grabbed a snack and lingered, eating it. He tried to keep his eyes off of her but he just couldn’t help it. Before he could look away, she turned around and caught him staring at her ass.
The consequences were immediate.
She called Olivia and they took him upstairs and into the master bedroom. Stripped him. Tied him down to the bed again.
“You know why you’re here, don’t you?” Olivia asked him, arms folded.
He nodded.
“Say it.”
“I was looking at Sarah inappropriately.”
“Just her?” She asked, an eyebrow raised,
He opened his mouth. Closed it.
“That isn’t right, because I saw you eyeing up my boobs this morning. You thought we’d let you get away with it?”
She sighed, turned to Sarah, her arms folded. “We have to teach this little pervert a real lesson.”