I let one of a older white man nut inside me unprotected to satisfy his fantasy. [24F]

So long story short, when I was in college I got in touch with an “agency” that introduced me to older men with money (AKA sugar daddy’s). Now, many of these sugar daddys are older White Men and I am a Black Woman. Of course, I always get the white guys that want to “fuck a black girl” which kind of annoyed me, but they were paying, so I shut my mouth, looked pretty and spread my legs for them.

But I have been in this “business” for a few years now and kept doing it after I graduated with a degree in medical technologist, because sucking dick and going on dates with rich guys is a lot more fun than working!

Well I have 3 regular sugar daddy’s and I spend maybe 4 or 5 days with them each month. They are lawyers and other high-stress jobs, so they end up working most of the time and Its pretty easy to schedule them around each other. ( I assume they have other women too, so its not like it is just me cheating, we always use condoms too).

Wild Swimming [M18/F45] [cheating] [age difference] [age gap] [teen] [older woman] [younger man] [risky] [cougar]

Mikey was in his third summer lifeguarding at the local reservoir.

The wild swimming craze had brought new life to the lake, and that final summer before Mikey left for uni was hot from start to finish. Not that Mikey was complaining. The hot weather brought out the skimpy bikinis and Mikey spent his days checking out the hot older women.

On one especially hot summer’s day, Mikey was watching one particular lady as she slowly entered the water. He liked the way the fabric of her red thong bikini separated her butt cheeks. He was mesmerised by the sway of her shapely hips as she eased her way into the cool water.

Mikey watched as she swam two laps of the lake before climbing out of the water.

Wow! She’s a goddess! Mikey thought to himself as he watched her slowly exiting the water, the water dripping off her smooth, shapely body. Mikey’s eyes were drawn to her flat torso and up to her round, full breasts, held in place by that bright red bikini. His eyes darted to her strong thighs and up to her bikini bottoms. He was sure he could see the hint of a camel toe as the red fabric clung to her private parts.

Daisy’s Reward [F26/f22] [Fdom] [Lesdom] [D/s] [Praise] [Edging]

[Part I.](https://www.reddit.com/user/vividwiththequill/comments/122g9sx/the_longest_movie_of_her_life_f26f22_ff_ds_fdom/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Catherine easily laid her girlfriend on her back. Daisy sighed with content as her naked body hit the sheets, but her contentment was short lived as the taller woman pulled away from her as the warmth left her body. Catherine chuckled at the small groan of protest from her sub. “Patience, my darling,” she said, disappearing into their closet. She emerged with a simple clitoral vibrator. “Aren’t you excited to finally get to cum?”

Daisy nodded fervently, her heart beating quickly with excitement. The low hum of the toy filled her ears, making her even wetter at the sound. She shivered at Catherine’s gentle touch that spread her legs. She felt almost shy as Catherine drank in the view of her glistening pussy on display. “Please, make me cum, Mistress.” She panted as her begging only made her feel more embarrassed and more aroused.

“Excuse me,” Catherine said, a look of disapproval on her face. “I do believe that you’re not exactly in the position to be making commands.”

Birthday Sex and the Low Cut Top [MF]

We were broken up. I’m not going to sugarcoat it; I lied to my longtime girlfriend, Bethany (Beth), she caught me and she asked me to leave our house we were renting.

So as summer began, I found myself on one of my friends’ couches. I was still working retail back then, so it would take some time to save some money and figure out a plan for a new place. Thankfully, my friend did not mind and was gracious about the whole thing.

Contact between us was minimal. I could come to the house and get clothes if I needed them, but for the most part, she didn’t want me around. I remember that I was so scared of confrontation with Beth that I once snuck into the house after I was sure she was asleep just to get clothes.

This was before she told me I could come in whenever I needed to of course.

Beth is a Cancer and her birthday falls in late June. I was still in contact with some of her friends and they told me they were planning on taking her out the night of. I had no desire to ruin her night so I didn’t plan on seeing her at all.

[M]e and my [F]avorite camping partner (Part 2). 20’s

!!! I forgot to post a link to part 1:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/111r38v/me_and_my_favorite_camping_partner_part_1_20s/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/111r38v/me_and_my_favorite_camping_partner_part_1_20s/)

(These events immediately follow part 1. Please start there!)

I think… you could say, a great blowjob is a lot like a really good song. There’s only so much to work with in musical theory. It doesn’t have to be NOVEL or experimental, or cranked on blast. Its enjoyability is dependent on the mood conveyed, and received. And it can be from the “greatest hits” section, but the best songs still evoke the right feeling in the right moment. A song you’ve heard a thousand times can be comfortable. And yes, I’m asserting that familiarity isn’t necessarily a bad thing.

As EXCITING as new lovers are, and as thought-provoking as avant garde design can be- I find myself desiring the comfortable. My favorite coffee brand, made to the exacting method I prefer. My hoody I’ve owned since middleschool that’s worn out on the elbows, and fraying at the wrists. I think I’m the kind of guy that, if I owned art, I’d want a painting to look at every day. Something soothing to ponder in a quiet moment, and never tire of it. I don’t see myself as the kind of person that changes his living space because the consumption drones of a fashionable magazine told me to?

How she paid the rent [F22/M25] [masturbation] [sex]

“Go see what the hell she wants,” the text message said, “If it’s anything other than giving you $950, then tell her to pack her shit and get outta there.”

So I drove to the apartment, the one my father owned and had me manage. He and Mom spent all their time down in the Caribbean, “enjoying their retirement,” they said. That left me to be their personal servant, doing all the work of finding renters and fixing leaks and repairing air conditioners and listening to tenant complaint after complaint after complaint. And if it were up to me, I’d fix shit up. Lord knows my dad makes enough rent off his three eight-plexes to afford it.

But it’s not up to me. So I sighed and parked my twenty-year-old Honda in the spot reserved for ‘manager’ — basically the only perk of the job — and trudged up the stairs. The paint was peeling, the wood rickety and starting to crack. I made a mental note to add this to the handyman list. It was a long list.

I passed the identical doors, numbered twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two. The numerals were made from cheap brass and tacked on with small nails.

Chloe the Roommate 1 [TF/M][20s]

I’m not sure what happened to my other account (Akix) but I’m not able to post on it. If you need proof that I didn’t steal this story then you can message me on my original account but I’m not able to post. I will be reposting the stories on multiple subreddits with his new account and it will end with the finale that has been completed Anyways without further ado… Chloe the Roommate

After coming back to school for my sophomore year at college I elected to stay in the dorms again. The dorms were split up by major so it was nice being around like minded people. While I made a lot of friends last year, they were more just classmates I came to realize as none of them “had the time” to chill over summer break. I decided to just focus on my Art major and hopefully get a new job as something close to that. Instead of befriending my new dormmate, I just decided to do the whole head nod thing when ever I see him. What I didnt plan on was that Him was a Her.

HER Cock – Tina is horny after her conversation with Jan. She decides to tease Jan with Hank at the center of the teasing (Part 2) [F/M, 28-40, BJ, straight sex]

See part 1 for the conversation between Tina and Jan.

Tina went about the rest of her day trying to keep focused, but she couldn’t get her conversation with Jan out of her head. She felt terrible for Jan. She’d felt that itch a few times when Hank had been away on business. Wanting a cock and not having Hank there had been torture. Sure, masturbating had taken the edge off, but it wasn’t the same thing. And she’d only had to deal with it for a few days until Hank came back from his trip. Jan had been dealing with it for nearly three years! She could see just how cock hungry Jan was by how turned on she’d been just asking questions about Hank’s cock.

Her cock, she corrected herself. She owned Hank’s cock. And he’d better not stick it anywhere she didn’t say, or he’d be sorry. But she knew Hank would never do that. He was as devoted a husband and father as there was. Still, the thought of it being her cock, that she controlled it, filled her with an odd sense of power.

[F] I had a threesome with my boyfriend… and his ex

“What’s one thing you want to do before you die?” my boyfriend Tomas * asked me at the end of last year.

“Have sex with a woman,” I replied, without hesitation.

“Interesting,” he said, nodding his head.

Little did I know, just three months later Tomas would be stood in the corner of my room, watching me going down on another woman, before pulling off his pants and joining in.

I’d started seeing him last year, and we immediately spent a lot of time naked together in bed/on the kitchen bench/in his sauna. A month later, I went back to my hometown for Christmas. Although things were getting serious, we weren’t yet exclusive. So while we ended up sexting most nights while I was away, I also spent my fair share of evenings making out with women on nights out. From a few drunken dance floor kisses, to me sticking my head under another woman’s skirt for the first time in my life (all while locked in a toilet cubicle), I was having a lot of fun. And because I wanted to be honest with Tomas, I didn’t hide this from him.

Destination Wedding and the Groom’s Aunt & Uncle [MFM]

Last August I attended a destination wedding in Cancun, Mexico for one of my close friends from high school. The entire wedding party of approximately 50 people was staying at an all-inclusive resort right on the beach; suite rooms, multiple pools with pool bars, hot tubs scattered throughout the property, the total package. My current girl-friend-with-benefits Jodie had been planning to attend as my +1 guest for the Thursday-Monday getaway. As fate would have it, Jodie tested positive for covid 2 days before our departure and all plans I had for five days of a sex-filled getaway quickly diminished…or so I thought.

I knew most of the people attending and all of the ladies were with either in attendance with significant others or otherwise in a serious relationship back home. I was thinking that my best chance for blowing off any sexual steam was with another random resort guest or my own NSFW Reddit feed.Before you go deciding I’m an asshole for even thinking about a hook-up while my friend is at home sick; we’re not exclusive. And while we don’t flaunt it to one another, we’ve both been open and honest when we’ve played with others.