My first blowjob[MM]

So, at the time of this story, I had never had a blowjob before. Not that I hadn’t tried to get some sex or girls mouth wrapped around my member, but my ex girlfriend had never done anything more than a handob or two that wasn’t even that great. Various postings on the former Craigslist personals had always yielded only bots and scammers, or the gay guy wanting to provide his services. Now I considered myself straight (and still do), there was no way I was ever going to do anything with a man. That was until one day….

I had made a post on a famous app where people post anonymous thoughts. I don’t even remember exactly what I had posted, but I began to converse with someone who claimed to be a woman (probably the same person all along) that I could fuck through a glory holes and get a blowjob through it, but it had to be at a time I could not have done it. So, the idea came up that a friend of hers who was a guy could service me, and I could pick a spot to do it at.

[mf] Sucky Vacation 15

Chapter 15
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Jeff yawned as he picked over his breakfast options. He didn’t want a heavy meal, so an omelet was out. Fruit by itself wasn’t really substantial enough. Cereal could work. He picked over the boxes until he found some that didn’t look like candy. He put two boxes and a bottle of milk on his tray.

“Can I put mine on there, too?” Amy asked.

“Of course,” Jeff said and lowered the tray to accept her bagel and orange juice.

Amy wore dark blue shorts and a red crop top under an open white blouse that gave tantalizing glimpses of smooth tanned skin. Her soft brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail now that her beads and braids were gone. The change opened up her face up and allowed her penetrating blue eyes to stand out. Jeff couldn’t resist leaning closer to catch the scent of her again after snuggling her all night.

“Are you sniffing me?” Amy laughed as she pushed his face away.

Shawna chuckled as she walked up with her own tray. “Don’t worry, lass, he did the same thing to me. He’s seriously mental.”

My Dick

It all began while she had an illness, the medicine for which left her unconcerned and indifferent, toward sex. And even though she was recovering, her libido had fallen off to the point that even talking about sexual activity was an act of futility. I came home one day to find a small anal trainer on the table.

She had always enjoyed light anal sex, I would often take my finger and circle around her anus, rubbing and teasing her there as I would give perform cunnilingus, varying between the intensity of licking and light sucking on her clit and the pressure I would apply to her anus. As she would come closer and closer to climax, she would push against my finger, taking it in, riding it until she came. I used to tease her, saying her g-spot was in her butt. Usually her answer to this was a teasing terse, “What, you have a problem with that”?

Now I had a problem for sure, as she seemed to have lost interest in sex, nothing I was doing to encourage her seemed to be working and now the trainer on the table was a plain sign that for the foreseeable future, she wanted me to please myself.

Keith Seduced Me [MT]

Oh baby.

Picture this your in a bar minding you own business when a strange man smelling of baby powder and hard boiled eggs approaches you. He introduces himself as Keith. Say one thing for him. He’s got swagger, he woos you with stories about his job at the K-mart and seems to always know how to keep a conversation going. He buys you a drink (Busch light) and asks you about yourself and you tell him things that you would never tell someone you’d just met. Both the good and the bad you tell him how your dad walked out on you as a kid and your mom always paid more attention to your hot older brother Gavin. Keith listens as if he fully understood where you were coming from rather than just another random man hitting on you.

The First Ti[M]e I Masturbated

I was a 8th grade at the time. Me and my friends usually taunted each other by stroking our metaphorical dicks at each other until we metaphorically ejaculate. It was just something dumb that we did as a sort of (haha you’re gay, or ‘fuck you’) type of deal. One day I wondered to myself if that gesture was real and if I jerked off, something would come out. I was home alone (which was rare at the time) so I had the whole house to myself. I simply went into the living room and sat on the couch. I took out my cock and mimicked the gestures I would do towards my friends. It took awhile but it started to get hard. This alone had me like “HOLY SHIT” because my dick was never that big before. After a few minutes I stopped because nothing was happening after that. An hour later I tried again as I was determined to achieve the outcome I wanted. I kept going for awhile and began remembering my friends cousin who I played seven minutes in heaven with. We were all over each other that day, kissing and touching, but what I was remembering clearly was when she sat on my lap and told me she wanted to go back to my house. Admittedly I was really young when that happened so I was nervous, and even if I mustered up the courage to go through with it, I had 5 relatives living in a three bedroom apartment at home. In other words, it wasn’t happening. My strokes picked up speed as I imagined what could’ve happened if my apartment was as empty as the house I’m in now. Everything became vivid. My strokes aligned with the speed of how I imagined fucking her, bending her over my bed and having her ass clap against my waist. I started to feel a surge slowly make its way up my shaft. It felt really good, causing me to shorten my breath and increase my pace. The veins on my cock bulged more and the head became increasingly more sensitive. A few seconds later and I felt like I had to pee, but I couldn’t hold it. Except when it finally let loose, it wasn’t pee at all. Five thick strands of cum ejected from my cock like lava from a volcano, landing on my shaft, thighs, and on my stomach. The sensation was indescribable, it felt surreal and sent tingles down my legs. I had to get up to find tissue because I didn’t think anything would come out, I wasn’t prepared for the mess. Once it came time to clean the head, I felt that it was SUPER sensitive. One touch was enough to make me flinch. The sensation didn’t go away for a couple of hours so when I walked, I couldn’t do it correctly. All in all it was a good experience and I don’t think I could forget it.

How I got seduced by a Cougar as a gay teenage boy.

(Real story)

So, I just found this sub, and thought I’d tell a story that happened to me as a delivery boy, when I was 16.

I used to deliver pizza for the local place as a teenager, which was actually quite well-known in town. I usually worked the night shift. So, one day, at around 22:00 (my shift ended at 22:30), a woman called, and made an order. Every other guy was already busy, so I took it. I grabbed the pizza off the counter, and off I went.

So, I climb a couple of steps, and knock on the door, since there was no bell to ring. An older woman (early-to-mid-40s) opened the door, wearing a see-through bathrobe. She asked me to put the pizza on the table, and wait there for her to grab some cash. I agreed, and waited.

She came back, and was naked. No underwear, nothing. She asked me if she could pay with “something else”, smiling seductively. Me, being a clueless, nervous 16yo, still didn’t understand what was going on. Plus, I’m gay, so it really didn’t do much for me.

“What?” I asked nervous and low-key confused.

He Mistook Her for a Shy Girl. Part 3: Raising the Stakes. [Mff] [Mast] [FMast]

Chris’s feeble defences had been broken. He wasn’t able to fight against the emotional and sexual weapons in Chloe’s arsenal. He became distracted, his work on his book slowed to a crawl – he was behind schedule and lacking sleep. How could he ignore his foe, when she was a regular visitor in his home and his daughter’s best friend and crush.

The pictures continued to be delivered to his phone unabated. He couldn’t stop himself looking, if only they were to be deleted immediately after. He thought of going to Tammy a few times and coming clean. But he didn’t want his wife to know that his sexual curiosity for a woman 20 years his junior was the trigger for this calamity.

Jess and Chloe became ever closer – he was pretty sure his daughter wasn’t gay but there was no doubt she was finding joy in the experimentation of bisexuality. This seemed to totally pass Tammy by, but even without the unwanted pictures that Chloe had sent him the signs were obvious: the hand on the bottom as they waited to cross the road, the entwined fingers as they watched a movie, the exchange of tongues in a stolen kiss in the swing seat at the bottom of the garden.

He Mistook Her for a Shy Girl. Part 3: Raising the Stakes. [Mff] [Mast] [FMast]

For those who missed it: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/enlgbn/he_mistook_her_for_a_shy_girl_mforalcheat) [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eo2uyf/he_mistook_her_for_a_shy_girl_part_2_the_slippery)

**Part 3:**

Chris’s feeble defences had been broken. He wasn’t able to fight against the emotional and sexual weapons in Chloe’s arsenal. He became distracted, his work on his book slowed to a crawl – he was behind schedule and lacking sleep. How could he ignore his foe, when she was a regular visitor in his home and his daughter’s best friend and crush.

The pictures continued to be delivered to his phone unabated. He couldn’t stop himself looking, if only they were to be deleted immediately after. He thought of going to Tammy a few times and coming clean. But he didn’t want his wife to know that his sexual curiosity for a woman 20 years his junior was the trigger for this calamity.

Jess and Chloe became ever closer – he was pretty sure his daughter wasn’t gay but there was no doubt she was finding joy in the experimentation of bisexuality. This seemed to totally pass Tammy by, but even without the unwanted pictures that Chloe had sent him the signs were obvious: the hand on the bottom as they waited to cross the road, the entwined fingers as they watched a movie, the exchange of tongues in a stolen kiss in the swing seat at the bottom of the garden.

[Real Gay Incest Story] I grew up having real sexual relationship with my stepdad and his son. Join our group chat on Telegram: unemployedartist

I have a real incest sexual relationship with his new step-dad and his son, my stepbrother.

**BACKGROUND**

It started when my single mom started seeing a single dad and come over a lot. Over times, he brought his son over and then we moved in and got married when I was 11. My stepdad is nice, I didn’t get to know him well but we get along great. He loves my mom so he took effort love me like his own son.

Sam, my new stepbrother, and I, wasn’t exactly close at first. I’m half-asian so I’m like very slim and short, quiet and nerdy and weird. Sam is only a year older than me but he’s so much grown up. He’s already very tall for his age and his body is fit and grown up for his age. He’s a cool kid. He’s outgoing, mature for his age and have lots of friends. But the awkward thing is that Sam and I force to share room.

How It Started: DAD’s USB

Mutual masturbation with a dude who will soon be fucking my friend [MM] (VIDEO)

I almost wanted to title this “I Like Dudes Too, Part Five”, as it’s the latest encounter I’ve had with a man. However, that series of stories is not past [Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e7qlju/i_like_dudes_too_part_1_mm/) yet, so, alas.

For anyone who’s been interested in the hotwife adventures of my friends, u/fun_in_love, this serves as kind of a lead-in to our planned foursome. If you’re new to this series, check out them, as well as some of our experiences fucking [each other](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e1gkhq/a_weekend_of_sharing_another_mans_wife_has_deeply/), other [women](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/duuhnb/my_friends_and_i_fuck_a_sexy_redditor_in_front_of/), and other [men](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/djuy8n/foursome_we_invited_a_third_guy_to_help_us_fill/). Or just scroll through my profile. But I warn you, there’s a bizarre amount of dick.

But of course, you’ve clicked on a story that promises some dude-on-dude…so I guess that seeing some dick doesn’t bother you, does it? Sweet. Me neither. The more the merrier.

Which is, of course, how we got here. Dan messaged me via a Doublelist ad I had posted awhile ago. The ad was for a third guy to join Sam, Aly, and myself. Since we weren’t looking at the time Dan emailed, I would have ignored it. Except his message opened with “Sorry if this is weird, but are you by chance TheChiefRabbit?”