Fighting all day leads to orgasmic ending. [MF]

Like the title suggests, my girlfriend and I were fighting all day yesterday. Stuff that was out of my control and kind of hers as well, but it crept into our lives none the less. I’m gonna spare you the details, but let’s just say we have never fought like this before. She originally was not going to stay the night at my place because of the fight but she changed her mind later on in the day and decided she would spend the night. Only downside… She wouldn’t get home till late and I had worked a double and needed to get up early.

Now since this is my first time posting I shall set the scene for both of us. Let’s call her Ali. Shes about 5’1. Soft brown hair with blonde highlights. Soft perky tits. Hips that curve out in the most fantastic of ways. And don’t get me started on her ass. Nice round and full. Overall she is a beautiful sexy woman. As for me. 5’8. Slender. 7inch cock. And as she puts it, I have a whores ass.

Amrita [BDSM] [MF] [Stat]

She was prying the jewel out of the statue’s eye when she heard footsteps coming from outside the vault.

*Shit,* she thought. It sounded like at least three guards. Big fat eunuchs with big fat clubs. And there she was, a thief with a few levels in bard.

She couldn’t fight them. She couldn’t hide. There weren’t any chests or piles of coins to burrow inside. It was one of the smaller vaults: all it had were smutty statues. Fortunately she had a plan.

She swallowed the jewel. The client had insisted she not touch it with her bare skin but there was no other way to take it with her. The plan did not involve pockets. She peeled off her clothes and put them on a mannequin. They looked strange on the mannequin (the thief was quite a bit heavier) but that wasn’t her problem anymore. She got on her knees, cupped her breasts, and bit down on a little glass pill. The potion tasted like pistachios.

Amrita [Str] [MF] [Fantasy]

She was prying the jewel out of the statue’s eye when she heard footsteps coming from outside the vault.

*Shit,* she thought. It sounded like at least three guards. Big fat eunuchs with big fat clubs. And there she was, a thief with a few levels in bard.

She couldn’t fight them. She couldn’t hide. There weren’t any chests or piles of coins to burrow inside. It was one of the smaller vaults: all it had were smutty statues. Fortunately she had a plan.

She swallowed the jewel. The client had insisted she not touch it with her bare skin but there was no other way to take it with her. The plan did not involve pockets. She peeled off her clothes and put them on a mannequin. They looked strange on the mannequin (the thief was quite a bit heavier) but that wasn’t her problem anymore. She got on her knees, cupped her breasts, and bit down on a little glass pill. The potion tasted like pistachios.

Amrita [F] [Str]

She was prying the jewel out of the statue’s eye when she heard footsteps coming from outside the vault.

*Shit,* she thought. It sounded like at least three guards. Big fat eunuchs with big fat clubs. And there she was, a thief with a few levels in bard.

She couldn’t fight them. She couldn’t hide. There weren’t any chests or piles of coins to burrow inside. It was one of the smaller vaults: all it had were smutty statues. Fortunately she had a plan.

She swallowed the jewel. The client had insisted she not touch it with her bare skin but there was no other way to take it with her. The plan did not involve pockets. She peeled off her clothes and put them on a mannequin. They looked strange on the mannequin (the thief was quite a bit heavier) but that wasn’t her problem anymore. She got on her knees, cupped her breasts, and bit down on a little glass pill. The potion tasted like pistachios.

[mf][oral][teen][true] Slamming her Pussy Rear Entry, fast and deep

“I’m slamming her doggie-style fast and deep during the plateau, on the verge of cumming again, and she’s moaning from the 3-way stimulation: anal via my thumb in her rectum, vaginal with my cock in her pussy, and clitoral with my other hand jacking her moist clit hood…”

In the summer of 2015 I was a rising sophomore at a top-ranked college, Amherst. I was 19 and on the men’s varsity cross-country squad – thus I was in amazing shape – a long distance runner with tremendous endurance in my “lower unit” muscles: legs and gluts (butt) as well as cardiovascular. I was a biology major and planed to attend medical school.

For Alexandria was about 105 lbs. and long dirty blond hair with green eyes — of Scandinavian descent. Alexandria was slender, about 5’6″ and ran cross-country for her high school. Alexandria had very small “bee sting” type breasts and never wore a bra – her nipples announcing themselves by poking through her shirt fabric – I found her very attractive due to her purity (no fake tits) and her lack of makeup and bra – the sexiness of a youth having just completed puberty was thrillingly attractive – a ripeness.

College Sex Diaries #1: “opening her vaginal lips” [MF][virgin][teen sex]

The following is a **TRUE STORY** about an amazing college fling I had a few years ago — I recently helped a lovely young woman, Electra, discover her sexual maturity: i.e., lose her virginity. Her Father was a professor of classics at a midwestern university — hence her unusual name. The exact locations have been disguised — otherwise everything described herein is true and correct and happened the summer of 2015 in western Massachusetts.

ELECTRA AT AMHERST

I think the term, “losing one’s virginity” is a bit old fashioned and has negative connotations of very traditional gender roles. It implies the male “taking” the female — that’s no what happened in this story at all. Rather the young woman at the center of this story selected me as the person to help her discovery her maturity — to be her first sexual partner and to teach her about sexual intercourse via direct encounters. In the summer of 2015 I was a rising sophomore at a prestigious college, Amherst. I was 19 and on the men’s varsity cross-country squad – thus I was in amazing shape – a long distance runner with tremendous endurance in my “lower unit” muscles: legs and gluts (butt) as well as cardiovascular. I was a biology major and planed to attend medical school.

While He Sleeps [MF] [Cheating]

Hello, Reddit, or more specifically, gonewildstories. I have been a lurker for a while now, not really posting any comments or anything. Granted, I’ve never been much of a commenter to begin with, so that’s not much of a change. Laying out the prerequisite “didn’t happen recently”, I’ve been sitting on this tale for over two years, as it’s something that I am somewhat ashamed of, despite having been quite a fun romp. I do not remember this as perfectly as I would wish I did, so any dialogue will probably be paraphrased unless it was something that stands very clearly in my mind.

To set the stage for you, this all began through connections to my place of work, which stands as a rather large retail chain. I won’t name it, for obvious reasons, but it is easily one of the big ones throughout the US. Despite working in another department, I had found myself becoming friends with a number of cashiers, one of whom, we’ll call her Laura for the sake of identification, began to invite me over to her house.

[M]y Girlfriend’s Roommate (LONG)

This is my first story; there are more to come if there is any interest.

This story begins during my sophomore year of college. I attended a community college while living at home during my freshman year, but moved into the dorms of a local university during my sophomore year. I had been dating Casey for about a year at this point and she was about to move into a new apartment with a high school friend, Alex.

I was a year older than both girls. I had taken a year off between high school and college, so I was 20 and both girls were 19. Casey was a brunette with brown eyes, about 5’5″ and a little on the curvy side, very cute with large C/small D cup boobs. She was a lot of fun, but could be very hot-tempered, which we shall see later in the story. Casey was attending cosmetology school, which started a bit later than my college courses.

Alex was blonde haired, blue-eyed and tan, about 5’7″ and athletic. She was your typical hot college age girl, a little full of herself but for good reason. She had a great body and large B to small C cup breasts. Alex decided to quit school after a year of college and was waiting tables at an upscale restaurant.

[MT] Some kinky cum swapping & frozen loads w/my college trans-girlfriend Meg. [kink]

You guys gave me such good feedback on my first post, so I thought I’d post one more. It’s a bit kinkier than last time, but what the hell.

So I dated a transwoman in college named Meg, and as I mentioned in the last story, and our first time doing anything sexual together, we 69’d, came in each other’s mouths, and cum swapped our loads.

We quickly got pretty nasty, trying basically everything there was to do. We took turns fucking each other, giving each other handjobs in a public park, blowjobs in a public bathroom, and because neither of us are that big, we started using butt plugs sometimes. Whenever I think back to it, it’s a little surprising to me how quickly I went from 0 to 100. I had only had one sexual encounter with a cisgirl – just vanilla PIV, and now here I was, basically sucking the cum out of Meg’s dick every time we fooled around. We actually both came in each other’s mouths almost every time we messed around. Maybe because it was such a special part of our first time together, we both grew sort of addicted to it.

My first visit to the gloryhole [mm] [gay] [gloryhole] [blowjob] [cum] [first time] [bi]

Everyone seems to remember their first everything… from their first kiss, to their first love. Well, mine is a little more slutty. I’ll never forget my first experience at the glory hole.

It was two years ago. I was 18 years old, stepping out of my car and quietly closing the door. The key turning in the lock, before I slowly walked towards the lone toilet block. It was dark, after 9pm and everyone here at the nature park was here for the same thing. There was only one other car in the car park, with what looked like a very straight chav, maybe 19 or 20 years old, smoking a cigarette as the music thumped in his car. The toilet block had a sensor light, so as you approached, it lit the way. Three metal steps led up to two doors, one for the ladies and one for the gents. Clunk, clunk, clunk was audible as I stepped up and began to push the door. A glance back and to the left, showed me the chav trying not to obviously stare at me, but our eyes met for a brief second.