Ok, this happened when I was traveling through Northern Thailand, my friend and I had split of for a week where I wanted to see the tigers and ride some elephants. I signed up for an elephant excursion and just wanted to see the country and the culture. I’m not blind however and when a gorgeous ebony woman and her boyfriend showed up, I took notice. It was a great group, we had fun laughing and joking as we traveled through the country side, checked out several villages, and ultimately ended up at the town we had set out from.
Tag: Girlfriend
[MF] I showed my girlfriend my post about her incredible ass. Her response was adorable.
Not to get too meta, but just a little followup on [my post](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u2rq7h/my_girlfriends_18f_ass_is_so_perfect_it_made/) yesterday about my girlfriend’s phenomenal ass…
I didn’t tell her about the post beforehand because I just meant it as a short, funny, post. But once it blew up, I felt like… well, I gotta tell her.
We already had plans to hang out at my place last night. She comes over. We’re sitting on the couch and I tell her I did a little post about our vacation, and how my family had a really funny response to her beautiful body. She gets quiet. I pull the post up on my phone and pass it to her. I’m nervous just because even though she’s sweet and easygoing, she’s also very shy, and I’m not 100% sure how she’ll react to a story about her. And I definitely don’t want to hurt her feelings.
She reads the post in complete silence, no reaction, just looking intently at the screen. Then she starts scrolling through the comments… and scrolling… and scrolling… her eyes are getting wide. And then suddenly she starts blushing furiously, and she leans toward me and presses her face into my chest. That’s when I know it’s okay, because this is what she does when she’s feeling self-conscious but also flattered and happy.
[M]y [F] that got away
My senior year of college I lived alone. Every previous semester, including my study-abroad term, I had roommates. In fact, my freshman year and study abroad semester I actually shared a bedroom with another dude. So finally, I was living completely alone. I had my own bedroom. My own kitchen, den. I could come and go as I pleased and if I were lucky enough to bring a girl back with me, there was never any distractions from a roommate/suitemate or their respective guests. By far I got the most action my senior year, but the funny thing is, as often as I hooked up that year, there were quite a few rejections I’d experienced. It was a numbers game and I tried making a move on every girl I thought I had an opportunity with … every girl except one.
(MF)
I get off work early, come home ready to eat and watch the football game that was on that night. When I unlock the front door of our house I can hear a faint buzzing sound coming from our bedroom. When I open the door I see my Girlfriend laying on her back on the bed, eyes closed, left hand using a vibrator, her right hand is touching herself. The sheets are drenched in her cum like she has been at it for hours. She opens her eyes to see me standing in the doorway, the look on her face the second she realizes she’s been caught is a mixture of horror and excitement, like she planned on getting caught on purpose. I immediately made my way to the nightstand to get the handcuffs. I tell her she’s not allowed to cum unless I give her permission. She knows the rules, she has to be punished for this. She promises me that she won’t ever do it again, that she’ll be a good girl for me. But it’s too late for that. She disobeyed me so she has to pay the consequences. I start by putting her left hand in one side of the cuffs and putting the cuffs through a gap in the railings of the bedframe. And then I move to the other side and repeat the process. The look on her face has shifted from excited to terrified, she knows I’m going to ruin her and she can’t do a single thing about it. Her body belongs to me. I then strap her ankles down to the bottom of the bed. I look at her directly in the eyes and say “you’re my dirty slut and I’m going to fuck you like it” I start by kissing her neck passionately. then I move down to her incredibly large boobs, Kissing one at a time.
By this point she’s soaking wet. I make my way down to her pussy, it’s wet and ready to be fucked but she hasn’t earned that yet. If she wants to be fucked she’s going to have to be a good girl. I put my index finger inside her first, then my tongue right after, licking her clit delicately. I tell her how good she tastes which only seems to make her more wet. As I start to speed up licking her, I start to add more fingers. Her moans grow increasingly rough and she starts begging me to make her cum, but I tell her that I decide when she cums. Her legs start shaking as she gets close to finishing but right before she does I stop, and at this point she’s in tears begging me to make her cum. I decide that she’s been teased enough and it’s time for her to cum. My tongue is now licking her clit rough and fast and I’ve now got three fingers all the way inside her. Her moans have now turned to outright screams, I can feel her getting close, this time I don’t stop. I feel her whole body go loose as she cums like she has no control. The shaking has now turned into quivering. I hear her gasping for air as her pussy is cumming right on my tongue. After she regains enough control I pull myself up to meet her eyes, my hips meet her hips. Her legs are now shaking uncontrollably, her words are slurring like she can’t think. But through all the mumbling I hear her say “please fuck me hard” I tell her that she’s earned it now for being such a good little slut. I take my pants off and then my underwear. At this point my dick is harder than it’s ever been, it wants nothing more than to fuck her right then and there. After kissing her neck for a minute I decide it’s time for me to fuck the shit out of her. The second I slide my dick into her tight wet pussy I see her eyes roll back in her head, she’s completely unable to speak because of the pleasure her body is feeling. I was not gentle with her like I had been other times. This was rough and disrespectful. I proceeded to fuck her like this for over an hour, to which she came multiple times. Once she gathered herself mentally she started begging me to cum inside her. She deserved my cum, it was her reward for obeying me. So I gave her what she wanted and I came hard inside her, completely draining every ounce of my cum inside her, to the point where it was dripping out onto the edges of her vagina. After this I untied her so she could lick the rest of my cum off my dick. We were both exhausted from this experience so we cuddled and fell asleep shortly after.
My Muslim girlfriend snuck me into her home when her religious parents were away and we fucked all night
I know my initial post didn’t have a lot of sexual content and it wasn’t as juicy. This is because I more used it as an introduction, so I decided this time I’d provide one of my favorite stories. Where I actually spent a night in her house.
This story takes place a couple of years after we began dating. Now, at this point, I had pretty much been crushing her pussy at least a few times a week. Since her parents were extremely strict most of our sex consisted of hotels or in a car or if nobody was home at my house since neither of us had our own place (to this point, we were only 20) still. It was sex.
We typically looked for places outside of car sex though because that was our most common spot and as good as car sex can be it can get very vanilla very fast. So I was intrigued when she invited me over to spend the night when her whole family was leaving town. Yes, her whole family except her and her younger brother gone for the day. And one night to be exact. She invited me over saying he brother would be spending the night at his friends even though he was supposed to stay home. So we’d have the house to ourselves.
How I began dating a religious Muslim girl and started fucking her
I never took myself for a writer but here goes my attempt to tell everyone how I met and began dating my Muslim girlfriend.
Now for clarification. We were both born and raised in the US. We had gone to the same school for years and I always thought she was beautiful. Even after she began wearing the hijab (because she didn’t the first few years we knew each other)
Senior year came about about . Now I wasn’t much of a man whore persay, but I had my fair share. Specifically my one friend who I had a nice little FWB with. However , senior year she did get into a relationship so consistent sex was pretty much off the table for me. And it being our last year in school I didn’t plan on pursuing anything. Until my Muslim friend sat next to me one day during anatomy. Now we weren’t friends, more acquaintances. I was actually okay friends with her older brother , nothing close . who was a grade older and knew her by association.l
[MF] The One Where I Came in My Teammates Ex
In college I was on scholarship to play basketball. My junior year our backup guard Jason broke up with his girlfriend Ashley. I never really thought much about Ashley and typically bro code says to stay away from your friends exes. I wasn’t really close with him but he was my teammate and we typically look out for each other.
I’d see Ashley on campus, I would always be cordial. We all ran in a group of friends that were fairly close knit. It wasn’t uncommon to have Ashley be wherever we were.
We were at a party Saturday night. The basketball season had just come to an end and we were blowing off some steam. All the usual suspects were there, including Ashley. I’d never really paid much attention but Ashley was really my type. She was on the taller side, around 5’9”, she was a bigger girl not heavy just curvy. The curves looked really good. Things were getting pretty rowdy late into the night, for whatever reason, Ashley and I kept finding ourselves in the same room in close proximity to each other. We flirted, played the typical eye contact game. I knew I needed to stay away from her. But there was definitely something that kept drawing me to her. I didn’t want anyone to catch on as I knew Jason would be upset.
My girlfriend’s (18[F]) ass is so perfect it made going on a beach vacation with my family hilariously awkward
Sounds crazy but it’s true. My extended family rented a house on the beach, about a dozen people were there—my parents, siblings, aunt/uncle + cousins along with several SO’s. My girlfriend has a petite little body with an incredible bomb ass and doesn’t actually realize how good it is. (She grew up pretty secluded, I’m her first bf.) When she would casually stroll out in her thong everyone would suddenly go silent and work overtime to not stare at her thonged ass, while at the same time sneaking glances. My brother-in-law or someone would try to “casually” start small talk about something unrelated just to break the silence but it somehow made it more awkward.
The funniest moment was when my no-filter-because-old uncle Phil, sitting in the porch with a beer, muttered “Jesus” when she strolled by him and down the steps.
I don’t wanna make to much of it, nothing *happened*, but goddamn it was funny and this seemed like the sub to share it.
PARANORMAL UNDERGROUND SPIRIT SEEKERS: CASE FILE 1: THE LADY IN RED [mpov][fpov][fm][mf][oral][ghost][cnc][possession][video][voyeur][big dick][stretching][paranormal][investigation]
PARANORMAL UNDERGROUND SPIRIT SEEKERS: CASE FILES
FILE #: 1
FILE NAME: THE LADY IN RED
Note: Files will be written in first person perspective by the person documenting the contact. Reports will be written at the end of each phase of the investigation before the next phase begins. For investigation integrity, any information found through interview, research and personal experience will be withheld from the other investigators until after the investigation has concluded. Further, any opportunity for sexual contact will not be denied if both parties are consenting as it could trigger further paranormal activity.
ORIGINAL CLIENT MESSAGE: “Please help. I have been harassed by a spirit in my house for three years. Nearly every night, I feel like I get kicked in the balls while I sleep. I have had bite and scratch marks and bruises appear on me. I have also seen the silhouette of a woman in my hallway. Any time I have a lady friend at the house, she is violently assaulted. Please, come help me find out what is happening and maybe help find a way to stop it.”
INVESTIGATORS: JOEL, KIMMY, LILY
INVESTIGATION NOTES: PRIOR TO ARRIVAL:
The Time I [M]18 Ate Her [F]19 Out For Four Hours
My first real girlfriend was much more sexually experienced than I was, and it intimidated me more than a little bit. Bobbi was a year older and I considered her out of my league, but one night while we were at a party heavily drinking, I got the courage to ask her out, and she said yes. The next day I gave her the space to walk that back, but she said she liked me too and was happy that I asked her. For the first month or so, we did little more than above the waist or hand stuff, and though I desperately wanted to sleep with her, I was nervous I wouldn’t last. She’d become my first.
We first had sex shortly after my birthday a few months into dating, and true to form, I lasted about 30 seconds, though I was ready to go again in about another 30 seconds, and lasted closer to three minutes that time! I was borderline mortified, but Bobbi was gracious and never mentioned it. Each time we’d sleep together, I’d spend more and more time on foreplay, knowing that I needed to make her cum before we had sex in case I didn’t last long enough during sex.
Eventually, I gained more confidence and stamina, but I also really developed an affinity for foreplay, especially eating her out. I loved taking my time with her and teasing, gently getting her closer and closer to cumming, then easing back off; sometimes spending 10 minutes on one breast, or kissing my way down her body slowly, skipping over her panties, and kissing down her legs, only to do the same in reverse on my way back up.
The longer I took teasing Bobbi without touching her pussy, the wetter she’d get, oftentimes soaking right through her panties. I knew it drove her wild, and I always loved peeling her wet panties away from her lips to see the strands of shiny grool stretching between the two. After sliding her panties down and off her legs, I’d part her lips and give one slow long lick from the bottom of her pussy to her clit, filling my tongue with her juices, before starting to eat her out in earnest. After she’d cum, we’d have sex, and the time I spent going down on her would usually desensitize me enough to last a good bit of time, and we’d both be satisfied.
One night we were at her parents’ house after they had gone to bed. We’d been teasing each other but knew it couldn’t really go anywhere because we had no condoms. She got ruthless though, reaching into my boxers and swirling my precum around the head of my cock, telling me how badly she wanted me. It was shortly after midnight, and I couldn’t leave her house to get condoms and come back (her father had installed some kind of alert system that beeped in their bedroom when the motion lights were triggered so he knew when his daughter was home). I lifted her up onto the counter and pressed my face into her crotch over her grey sweatpants. I could smell her pussy and I needed to eat her. It was the first time I confessed to how much I loved eating her out, how I needed it, right then. While she was skeptical, she quietly led me upstairs into her vacant older sister’s room, which was furthest from her parent’s room, down the hallway, around the corner, instead of her bedroom, which shared a wall with the master.
Bobbi lay down on the bed and I climbed on top of her, kissing her voraciously. My hands were groping and massaging her tits and I was kissing her neck when she said, “show me how much you love it…” I knelt between her legs, grabbed the waistband of her sweatpants, and pulled them down and off her legs in one motion, leaving her legs on my shoulders with a view of a large wet spot on her green cotton panties. I could feel my cock pulse and push more precum into my boxers, but that would have to wait. I slid my knees back and got between her legs, the teasing long past now. She moaned softly in anticipation a I peeled the wet patch away from her lips and started swirling my tongue around, tasting her sweet juices. I spread her lips apart with my thumbs and lightly massaged her clit with my fingertips, and slid my tongue as far into her as I could. I replaced my fingers with my tongue and it was only a moment or so before she started bucking her hips into my face and cumming, squeezing my head with her thighs, but instead of letting her recover like usual, I doubled down, curled two fingers inside her and rubbed her g spot while I kept tongue flicking her clit. She thrashed around as I kept after it, cumming again, and soaking my knuckles.
I gave her a slight break while I kissed her- that was always a great feeling, kissing her after she came on my face- and she said something like “you really do like that, don’t you?” I told her I can’t get enough, and I went back down on her, moving her into every position possible to eat her out. For the next four hours, I ate her pussy so thoroughly- on all fours, laying prone, on her back, sitting on the bed while I was on my knees, sitting on my face, laying on her side. At various times I had almost every finger inside her, and the room smelled heavenly.
I leaked so much precum that it looked like I pissed myself. “If you promise to be careful, you can fuck me,” she told me. The bedside clock said it was after four. “Please don’t cum in me.” I was so turned on as she unbuttoned my jeans. I stood up and slid them and my soaking wet boxers off and knelt back between her legs. In the soft light, I could see how swollen and wet she was, and she reached down and swirled a large drop of precum around my head.
I knew I couldn’t last, and there was no way I could restrain myself after that. Bobbi slowly started stroking me with one hand while caressing her breast with her other, never breaking eye contact. I moved forward slightly and began sliding my shaft between her lips- we were both wet and slick, and even that slight contact had me on the edge.
“Bobbi…” I breathlessly began, “I’m gonna…” I couldn’t even speak. Bobbi lifted her hips and slid her lips up and down my shaft, essentially jerking me off with her pussy while holding my cock tightly against her. I started again, “Bobbi, I’m…”
“Cum for me,” she said in almost a whisper, knowing I couldn’t hold back. With my shaft between her swollen lips and the tip perched just above her trimmed bush, my entire body tightened and I came harder than I ever had in my life. The first two streams literally shot over her head and hit the headboard with a noticeable sound, and then I proceeded to cover her stomach, chest, neck, and bush in cum, the whole time she slid her hips back and forth, stroking me with her body.
Here I am, more than 25 years later, and I still think about that night. The relationship didn’t last, but it did leave me with two things: my wet panty kink, and a voracious appetite for pussy.