The day I sucked a trans guy’s pussy [F] [FM]

Hey guys! This is my first erotic story about me! I’m 20 years old and I can say that I have countless stories, one better than the other.. I live in Brazil and every year there’s Carnaval here, a very popular party where anything can happen. That day, I was at a trans friend’s house with his girlfriend and another girl. We started drinking, talking, and smoking some weed. It was all fun and calm, we start dancing and taking off our clothes and then, 15 minutes later, we were in his bedroom.. The situation started to get really hot, we were kissing and then one of the girls started sucking my pussy and wow!! It was delicious.. I looked to the side and the other couple was doing the same, kissing, stroking and sucking… the girl I was with noticed I was wet and started putting her fingers inside my pussy and then in my tight asshole.. my pussy is really tight, so i was feeling each finger getting inside and out.. Her boobs were huge, full and I, a bisexual woman, was enjoying feeling them on me. Suddenly, the other couple also came up to me and started to suck and finger me too.. I had fingers and tongues all over my body, I felt like a stationary doll receiving so much pleasure… then I started sucking the trans man’s pussy, fingering him and smearing me while the other girls kissed… he started pulling my hair, forcing me to suck more and more and I accepted it, quietly, like a good girl… after that, the four of us started rubbing each other, pussy to pussy, in an intense and pleasurable rhythm. Weed may have helped, but I’ve never felt so horny in my life! soon after, I started sucking his girlfriend’s boobs, very juicy too, she had piercings in both nipples and I was loving to stick my tongue in them while looking at her little face, who was watching her boyfriend suck the other girl.. it was a very intense night and i had managed to perform my fetish.. i sucked so much pussy that my mouth went numb, it was delicious. I hope you enjoyed it and soon, more stories are to come…

My first Mizo Girlfriend Part II

So we woke up next morning around noon. We were both naked with a small blanket covering us. We freshened up and Mary introduced me to her room mate Eli. I honestly thought Eli wasn’t a real person but a porcelain doll. Fair, flawless skin with light brown eyes. She looked exactly like Asenla Jamir from the movie Axone. We will come back to her later.

Three of us had lunch and I left that day. My hickeys were amply visible in the office and my colleagues who knew my girlfriend informed her about them. I couldn’t have asked for a better ending.

Mary and I wanted to explore each other more and be more uninhibited. Now that we had fucked each other’s brains out, there was no stopping us. She would send me pics of her tits and pussy while I was at work and I would also send her my dick pics from work since she always found some way or other to keep me turned on. Random texts like ‘I can’t wait for your tongue on my pussy’, ‘I’m hungry for your dick’, ‘my lips feel empty without your lips on them and mouth feels empty without your dick in it’, ‘your dick needs to rearrange my insides again’, etc just constantly kept me going.

My first Mizo Girlfriend Part I

So I am 30 now, and can be called a later bloomer. I’m 5’6″, good looking and blessed with a 6.5″ dick which is enough to please any girl, woman, milf, etc. All my stories are real life events and I want share my experiences anonymously with you guys. I will start with the first encounter which opened the world of sex for me.

It was a Friday night and my friends and I were to attend a lounge opening. The lounge opening was very boring and we had barely drank 2 pegs each when they said the event is wrapping up. We walked into a dive bar to get drunk more. After the last order we did what every girl, boy, man and woman do when you don’t want the night to end, we headed to The Park Hotel.

Once at Park, it is a routine. You walk in to Some Place Else first, grab a drink, and then go to Roxy, if you prefer hookers English music or Tantra if you prefer hookers and Bollywood music. It was new to me then though.

The first time I [M] Slept with our receptionist [F]

This story takes places around 5 years ago, I am in my early/mid twenties. I was interviewing for a position for a smaller company. When I walked into the building I met the receptionist and introduced myself. I brought up that I was there for a 10:00 AM with X. She let me know her name was B, she looked to be in her late twenties. Her demeanor was laid back yet professional, the way she spoke was deliberate and almost sultry.

I immediately noticed how stunning her green eyes were, and how they were contrasted by her raven black hair. She had light freckles under her eyes, she had a beautiful smile only to be accentuated by her dimples. When she stood up, she was wearing a very tight and flattering black dress, highlighting how fit she was, curvy in every right place, busty, honey like hips, long fit legs and intoxicating ass. The dress was not low cut or trying to be revealing but god damn did it work for her. Overall, just…sexy.

Graduation Gift (MILF) [MF]

I had gotten a hand job from my dorm roommate’s mom over spring break in freshman year.

My Roomate and his dad had gone to get supplies while the boat was docked on the shore line.

His mom was wearing a revealing bikini and she had caught me ogling her. She confronted me when her husband and son were gone and had told me she was flattered by my checking her out and had given me a hand job on the deck of the boat as a thank you.

Her name was Ali.

A few years later my friend told me that his parents were splitting up and it came out that his mom had been seducing the young men who worked at lake over the years.

I never told him that I was one of them.

I didn’t see her again until graduation day.

The graduating class sat through the ceremony, we walked and threw our hats in the air and went to say hi to our families and take photos.

I took a photo with my Roomate and saw his mom watching us off to the side.

[MF] The Saga of Sally (Part 7) – My Little Witch (and Temporary Goodbyes)

(Welcome to the Saga of Sally! This is the story of my relationship with a girl called Sally. This is **Part 7**. I recommend you start from the [start](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nt5ffn/mf_the_saga_of_sally_part_1_cumstained_jeans/) – each piece will link you to next part at the end. However if you don’t want to start from part 1 (you’re missing out!) this should make sense to a new reader.

A brief reminder what Sally looks like (there’s a reference photo in the first part): she’s a pocket rocket, thick, redhead tomboyish girl, with an hourglass figure and the thickest ass this side of the Equator according to the Guinness Book of Records inside my head.)

Naughty Bridal Party Part 01

Malena said quietly, “Okay, that wraps up the official pictures. Are you all ready?”

Michelle, Audrey, and Linda nodded, even though they had butterflies in their stomachs, it was Malena’s wedding day, and as the bride, she had talked her bridesmaids into what she had planned. The pictures had been taken in a park, where there was a large hedge maze. They went over to the photographer and told him that they’d like some more pictures of them taken, just the 4 ladies. They led him into the maze, Malena had gone through the maze beforehand, and she knew her way around the corridors. This was the perfect spot, totally isolated from the rest of the party. They turned to face him.

Malena said, “Jeremy, these pictures are for our own personal enjoyment. We ask that you do not share these, or put them on the official photo album. Can we have your word that they will stay private?”

Intrigued, Jeremy replied, “Sure Malena, whatever you say.”

[MFF] Back in the 80’s, I went out for beer and things happened.

I’m new to reddit and I just found this community. Love these stories! I went to college in Canada back in 80’s and my campus was an absolutely zoo. I have a ton of stories but never really had anyone to tell them too because I’m a father now and I work a corporate job and I have a reputation to maintain. But now I can finally spill the beans without being cancelled!

I went to a business school on the east coast to study accounting. Pretty safe bet. Back then it was mostly dudes who took accounting and there were no dating apps so in order to meet girls we had to go out a lot. And we did. But this story is one of those random bolt of lightning type nights that I can only imagine would happen back when people could count on some degree of anonymity.

Learning the ropes in a college dorm [MF]

This was back when I was in college, I think I was 19 or 20 at the time. My girlfriend was the same age.

Another day of classes ended. I hated my classes. Why I went into a major that required so much reading I’ll never know, but every morning felt like a chore and every evening felt like I was playing catch-up. But now it was Friday, which of course meant the evening was free. I could go out, but that felt too taxing, especially since I couldn’t go to any local bars yet. No, I could have more fun here anyway.

I texted my girlfriend to make sure she wasn’t busy. I knew she would make time for me anyway. A few minutes later she confirmed she was free, and so it was a date. My door was always open, particularly for her.

“I’ll be over in thirty” she texted.

“Thirty minutes. Was that enough time for a shower?” I thought to myself. It probably was, it’s not like the bathroom has a line on weekends. All the freshmen and sophomores were on their way home anyway. Then again, I took one this morning, and it’s not like I was exerting myself much. But what else can I do in thirty minutes?

A nice taxi ride [MF]

The last time we went to party, we got really drunk. My girlfriend (24) had been so horny for me the whole time that she had taken off her panties in the ladies’ room. Instead of taking the subway home, we took a taxi that was in front of the club. Shortly before we got in, she slipped me her wet panties. Sitting in the taxi, we made out hard. After a short while, my hand moved up her legs and I pushed up her short dress. I could immediately see her super wet pussy. I couldn’t hold it any longer and fingered her right away. After a short time I noticed that the taxi was getting slower and slower. I say that the taxi driver, who was our age, wasn’t that focused on the road anymore. He could see everything perfectly in his rearview mirror. After a few crossroads he asked if he should stop for a moment, we said yes. He stopped in a side street and then turned to us. My girlfriend gave him and me a very nice show and masturbated right in front of us. She showed him and me her little wet pussy and fingered herself to orgasm. After a while she let him and me see her beautiful small breasts. I don’t think I need to say that we didn’t have to pay anything for the taxi ride.