i [F]18 let a stranger finger fuck me on my flight to europe

backstory:

i’m a US student traveling into europe to do a workaway program. before coming, i did a bit of *cultural research* via youtube. despite speaking half decent spanish, i still wanted to brush up on my vocabulary and get a feel for the social climate. i soon learned that, spaniards especially, have a culture of physical closeness, wherein touching the arm or leg of a stranger or new friend was not uncommon, nor sexual in nature. a very tactile and touchy person myself, this information didnt bother me a bit, and actually excited me a bit. i looked forward to the sense of intimacy that might provide for making new connections. little did i know.

after boarding the last flight in my journey i was beyond relieved. i had missed my layover and spent the last 12 hours meandering the airport in limbo, with my flight ticket reading “standby” and both my anxiety and exhaustion coming to a peak. at my gate i chatted up an american boy, whom ended up giving me his (used, plastic wrapped) pillow & blanket from his previous flight so i could try and get some sleep.

I [M] text her [F] ‘I need to use you’ Part 2 – The Striptease

Part 1 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w6fx80/i_m_text_her_f_i_need_to_use_you/)

We walked back along the train carriage, she kept her head down to hide her cum stained, makeup ruined face. When we finally reached a seat with a table we sat opposite one another. My head was still swimming in a post orgasm brain fog. I noticed, not to my displeasure that she was running her tongue across her braces and seemed to be sucking the cum off them. It was about half an hour until we had to get off the train.

When my brain started to kick back into gear I noticed she was fidgiting and adjusting how she was sat. I looked at her and she tried to stop and smiled at me, but it wouldn’t hold, she soon reverted to shifting in her seat.

Pu[m]pkin festival

A few years back I went with a friend and his girlfriend to our local town festival where we met a with an old high school friend, Macy we’ll call her. We had a great night with a few drinks and eventually we held hands as our night was coming to an end. We get back to my friends house and sit with Macy on the couch. I mention to her how her feet must be sore and at about the same time my friend say him and his girlfriend are going to bed.

My First Girlfriend [M22 F23] [First Time] [Creampie] Part 3

As Tiff came of out of her post orgasm haze, her cheeks were red, she looked perfect. She smiled at me and said “let’s head to my room and get more comfortable”.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me in the direction of a bedroom. When we entered the bedroom she turned a light on and some music. I stood there staring as she pulled her sweater over her head and threw her bra on the floor. She had a perfect ass. This was the first time I actually was able to inspect it. She was hot!

I took off my shirt and followed her onto the bed where we lay next to each other kissing. I was teasing her rib cage again, she had dropped a hand down and was slowly stroking my cock. I think we kissed forever, she tasted so damn good. I could still taste my cum in her mouth, she could definitely taste her pussy on my lips. This made our kissing session that much more hot.

My First Girlfriend [M22 F23] [First Time] Part 2

We both got up to let the dog out, then came back to the couch and sat back down. I had been trying to conceal a hard on ever since we got back to her apartment. She finally addressed the uncomfortable state. “It looks like you need to get more comfortable” she said. As she said this she traced the outline of my extremely hard cock through my jeans. And leaned in for another kiss. I swear I could kiss this woman for the rest of my life. I had my hand on her rib cage but pulled her in aggressively for another kiss. She responded by pulling back, she grabbed my belt and unfastened it followed by the button on my jeans, quickly followed by my zipper. She had made fast work of opening up my jeans and was now pulling them down. I lifted my hips up off the couch and she simultaneously pulled down, my cock stuck just under the zipper but as she pulled down it flipped up slapping into my stomach. She moaned when she saw it. It’s not overly big at just over 6 inches but it’s pretty wide and had a massive amount of precum leaking from the head.

My First Girlfriend [M22 F23] [First Time] Part 1

I was a late bloomer. I didn’t lose my virginity until I was 22. I’d had a couple girlfriends. One for more than a year in college. Unfortunately for me, she was saving herself for marriage. Of course I was always hoping I’d be the lucky guy to marry, so I was fine waiting. We did plenty of exploring, doing everything you could imagine 2 horny teenagers could do. We were both 18 at the time, I loved to lick her pussy. She’s the reason I absolutely love going down on women. The feel of their muscles clenching as they ride out an orgasm, the flood of liquid that comes with that orgasm, obviously the fantastic taste, but most important to me, the sound. I absolutely love to hear a woman experience an orgasms. Obviously waiting for that marriage never materialized. So my 20 year old insecure self continued in search of the one.

I [mtf] got invited to my college straight [m] secret fuck buddy’s wedding

This is a story that happend recently. I am a 25 years old beautiful looking trans fem, 5’10” tall, thin, smooth pale skin, long legs, great ass.
I’ve got invited recently to a wedding of a friend (let’s call him Mark), more precisely, a secret fuck buddy, back in college. I finished college 3 years ago so that’s not so far away either. Anyway, we went apart after college but kept contact through social media in a pretty superficial way, although he would “react” to my thirst trap pretty much all the time.
I knew he was dating girls already back in college days, and I also got to know that he was since almost 3 years in a commited probably exclusive relationship with this girl that he started dating at the end of college I guess. They got engaged and I got invited to their wedding. I was a bit surprised since we didn’t exchange much those years except some small talks through apps, but we also have friends in common and I suppose we were quite close as “friend” for almost 3 years so I didn’t overthought the gesture. I was not living so far from where the wedding would take place, around one hour by car so it wasn’t much of an effort.
Whitout explaining everything about our previous relationship (that may be a story for another time), I must admit that the news of their wedding was a bit shaking to me. Of course I never truly let myself develop feelings and I was making sure that I was keeping myself occupied with other people as well but he was someone important to me, and I kinda wish maybe deeply that he would choose me in a certain way although I knew that he wasn’t ready to date openly a trans person… I was quite excited to see Mark again even in that context, cause I know I would have my little revenge. I don’t know the girlfriend very much, but the few interactions we had in campus were polite but tensed. I could see she was feeling threaten by me in a certain way. Of course, they were starting to date with Mark but I think she could smell that something happened between us cause our chemistry would show. I was not too jalous of their relationshitonship at that time cause it was just the beginning and as I was still fucking with her boyfriend I didn’t take their thing to seriously. But when I saw later on that they were serious it kinda pinched me. also I am someone that like to get what she want so not being the one the be chosen kinda hurt my ego not gonna lie.
I like to be noticed when I’m in public specifically with the way I’m dressing even though socially I am shy and calm. So I know I would go dressed in an appealing way just to make sure he would keep staring at me. If he was still the Mark I knew from college, I knew he would totally fall for my cheeks in shorts. I wanted to be unforgettably hot and sexy still keeping it “classy”. I dressed up with knee high heels white boots, a cute white top that would emphasize my small and round hormonals boobs, and of course some shorts that would totally fit the shape of my bubble butt. They were so short that u could see my sexy white lace thong coming out. I felt fakely innocent. I felt slutty being on the very edge of decency so I knew perfectly that I would be the center of attention. Especially to all the horny straight boys.

[MF] A Grand Slam (M26)(F25)

Sunday morning I woke up next to my girlfriend in her bed. I had woken up before her so I just laid there and Watched her sleep for a few minutes. I listened to Her long slow breaths as she dreamed about the night we had before. Sundays are our favorite days. No work, no friends, no family, no distractions. Just us together in bed, all day long, having good sex.

I assumed this day would be no different than any other Sunday we spent together. I brought her a cup of warm tea for her to sip on as she wakes up and had a joint rolled ready to get our day started.

After she sipped her hot tea a little we began to cuddle and talk about our sex we had the night before. Nothing to crazy or kinky just good ol ‘I love you’ sex. But I knew today had to be special, hence why we call it “Special Sunday”. Over the course of our relationship she has become more open and willing to be creampied. If she didn’t know about my breeding kink before she surely does now. When we first started having regular sex this was off the table and we wore a condom every time.

First time visiting a swingers / sex club in Berlin with my girlfriend [FM]

We (GF and I) have just had our first (kind of) swinger experience in Berlin! A short story about our first experience, it is a bit rambly but it is nice to get it of my chest as I am so excited!

On our interrail trip we visited Berlin last weekend, of course known for its vibrant night life scene. My girlfriend (25) and I (26) have been together for 6 years and to be fair our sex life has been quite stale.” after moving in together last yesr. A good friend of ours recommended that we visit the Kit Kat club in Berlin and said that it would be a fun and mind opening experience. For those unaware, the Kit Kat club is a LGBTQI+ friendly fetish/sex dance club in Berlin. To be fair, we didn’t really know what to expect except that she said that we’d be looking our eyes out 👀. She had also told us that it was the club where she and her boyfriend had sex on a podium which for us was hard to imagine not knowing what kind of club it was hahah.

I 24[M] at the time was challenged by my Ex’s Friend 25[F] at the time to break up with my Ex in the most sneakiest and sluttiest way possible.

Disclaimer 1: Long Post

Disclaimer 2: English is not my native language so I will try to do my best

At the time, I was in a relationship with my ex for 3 years who I met online, at the beginning it was great but at the end it was more and more frustrating, things weren’t like it was before, we argued a lot, sex was not great, we didn’t know if we still had feelings, but it was our first long relationship so neither do I or my ex had the courage to talk about it or mostly to call it quit.

For my part the problem was mostly sexual, I had two strong fetishes that I was kind of ashamed of… The first one was a slipper fetish; I was totally aroused when a girl was wearing a specific pair of slippers (ballerina slipper socks style) and it was a very strong fetish.

The second one which is more original was seeing a girl spearfishing/freediving, kind of a mermaid fetish, the idea of a woman holding her breath underwater and not see her from the surface or from the shore for more than a minute and wearing all the gear was a huge turn on for me