Tag: Girlfriend

In Memory of the Mid-Air Orgasm, Part I [Group]

**Part I**

It all started, as so many of my stories have, in New Orleans.

Well, okay, technically it started somewhere in our minds, in that tricky little place where the fetishes live, which personally I like to picture like an illustration from *Where the Wild Things Are*. Piercings made him hot, really hot. So what was a girl to do except indulge him? James had never had anything done, not even his ears, while jewelry already dotted my landscape — ears, nostril, and nipples all glinted with silver. (There was also a scar at my navel, but that’s another story!) There are amazing piercing experiences and then there are bad ones. All of my amazing ones occurred at Elayne Angel’s legendary shop, Rings of Desire, in New Orleans. I’m sad to say that she is no longer there. She came back for a while after Katrina but didn’t stay. Last I heard, she’d opened a B&B somewhere in Mexico. Read more »

The Conference Connection [MF]

**NOTE: This is a repost from my old account. I took some time away from Reddit, but am back and looking forward to sharing with this group. With that said, I enjoy the energy in this community and wanted to add this story from a few years ago.**

At that time, things were not going well for me. My on-again, off-again girlfriend and I were very much off, I was dealing with the fallout of my depression (weight gain and resultant feelings of low self-worth), and generally just wanted to seclude myself from the world. Unfortunately, my profession does not afford me the opportunity to be down in the dumps for very long. I had a four-day conference to attend in Pennsylvania and could not get out of going unless I wanted to add unemployed to my list of worries. Read more »

Game night

Here’s another erotic story that I just finished for my wife. I definitely need to work on dialogue as this one doesn’t really have any, but that’s my weakness one that I either include or don’t. Anyways hope you enjoy maybe someday I’ll have one like this again based on actual events. Read more »

[M]y go-to move when per[f]orming cunnilingus

Admittedly, this is less an individual story than a routine, sexual practice. However, I thought it would apply because it was an element with so many of my hook-ups in college and meeting women off of AOL post-college.

As some of you know from reading my earlier gonewildstories, while I did not have a lot of intercourse during and after college, I was always eager to go down on gals, and as luck would have it, I got the opportunity to go down on many partners. I actually have an exhaustive list in one of my diaries from my single days, and the number of vaginas I ate between 1996 and 2003 when I met my girlfriend-turned-wife, was upwards of 30. My go-to position for cunnilingus was to lie of my back with my feet next to my partner’s head. Her right leg would be straddled over my torso, my face in her crotch. This position allowed the female easy access with her right hand to stroke my erection, and in all but two instances, they immediately started giving me a hand job when I started ‘eating.’ It was like a reflex, My tongue on their clits would automatically cause their hands to jerk my cock. Read more »

Blackmail 10 – Price (F, blackmail, fiction)

After a long week of daily work for my day job I was ready to start my weekend night gigs as I got ready for tonight’s festivities my phone went off.

*Unknown: good job putting your student in her place*

How the FUCK did they find out about that?

*Me: how?*

*Unknown: i have my ways*

*Me: ok fine be cryptic. anyways I need to take out my plug and egg and put on actual underwear for tonight’s activities so please don’t shock me*

I had long ago learned not to meddle with my *admirer* with his gift nor make demands….the whole shock therapy was enough to deter even a strong minded girl like myself. Though I dared not admit the truth of what that shock therapy did to me.

Nor did I dare admit that I was disappointed that my *admirer* didn’t continue their torment and teasing in their teachings the entire week as they had remained quiet up until this moment. Read more »

[F/F][MFF] Not your normal Friday night Part III Finale [girl on girl] [threesome] [Interracial] [true story]

For Part I – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mcrkrs/ffmff_not_your_normal_friday_night_girl_on_girl/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mcrkrs/ffmff_not_your_normal_friday_night_girl_on_girl/)

For Part II –

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/me50cb/ffmff_not_your_normal_friday_night_part_ii_girl/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/me50cb/ffmff_not_your_normal_friday_night_part_ii_girl/)

Upon arriving at his hotel, we walked with him the same way we had left the club, holding a hand each showing we were both with him rather than a girlfriend and a +1. The lobby was fairly quiet that that time though, only one night staff on the reception who either had seem this and plenty more many times before or had learnt not to look interested we made our way to the elevator and then down the corridor to his room.

Once inside his room we sat him on the edge of the bed as me and Nut began to undress each other,  Read more »

A Potential FWB [MF]

As I was typing up my last story I remembered another time that I nearly got caught in the back of a vehicle. This story took place maybe 7 or 8 years ago. I was at a point in my marriage where I was really frustrated sexually and had decided I was going to actively look for a Friend With Benefits. I posted an add on Craigslist and basically laid it all out there. Explained my situation, what I was looking for, why I was looking, etc. I got a few hits from that add, and Karli was one of them.

Karli lived in the town just south of where I lived. Her situation was that she was married, but her husband worked a job where he was out of town a lot. While their marriage wasn’t open, she was interested in a boyfriend on the side. I wasn’t exactly looking for a girlfriend, but I wasn’t opposed to this being more than just sex. We chatted off an on for a week or two and had a number of dirty chats in addition to just getting to know each other better. I was enjoying the conversation and the potential sexual partner, but wasn’t entirely convinced I was really into her. We decided we’d like to meet and visit in person and see how that goes, and of course both agreed you can learn a lot from a kiss. Read more »

[MF] How I Met Emily and Our First Time Together

*This is a story of the first time with my ex-girlfriend from a few years back. Not sure why it popped into my head after all this time, but thought it would be fun to share with you all here. If you don’t like deep background and are just looking for the action, feel free to skip to the “page break” below. Enjoy!*

I first met Emily on the second week of my new job. I had just taken over the management of membership and fundraising at the local arts center and was in that familiar phase when the novelty and excitement of onboarding with a new organization was starting to fade and the deluge of responsibility of the actual work ahead of me was threatening to overwhelm. So I may have been a little uncharacteristically short and distant when Emily came to my office to introduce herself and inquire about the program offerings and schedule of the upcoming season. 

“It’s not set yet, come bother me next week” I said, with an obvious air of impatience, not even bothering to look up from my screen. I heard her turn heal and leave without another word.  Read more »

Just roommates, right? Part 6 [MF]

After an intense few days with my roommates, I decide to head to my girlfriend’s for a reprieve. She wont be back from work for an hour or so but said she was happy for me to chill out there. I was hesitant as I really dislike her housemate. She’s one of those fake people who have no discernible talent, but feel entitled to judge others. When she goes on one of her pretentious rants I can’t help but look back at her in derision. My girlfriend reassured me she’d be out for the night, so I was happy for me to enter with my spare key.

I get in after an average day at work, and leave my bag in my girlfriend’s room. I head into the bathroom to shower and freshen up, but just before I can turn the tap on my phone buzzes. It’s L messaging me on snapchat.

*I’ve missed you over the last couple days. Buuut I have been keeping busy :P* Read more »

“Not Proud of Banging the Forbidden”

All of my stories are written and posted with the inspirations approval. This is for you, Princess.

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Every woman has a slut inside of her waiting to be awoken. For you, it took nine months of dating your boyfriend, Mark, and considering yourself fulfilled until you realized you were only content. Settling, instead of thriving.

But everything changed in one night. All it took was hearing your friend and roommate, Lisa, in the throes of her own orgasms from the room across the hall. Her boyfriend, Andrew, was over that night, and up until now you hadn’t thought much about him. He was your boyfriend Mark’s best friend, who you had set up with Lisa a few months previously. You never thought anything sexual about him, but tonight it felt like a switch got flicked on your brain. A little voice that whispered in your ear “Why does she get to moan like that? Why didn’t I make those sounds just now while having drunken sex with my boyfriend?”

And once your hand found it’s way to your clit and you felt how wet you were, that right there was the moment your inner slut woke up. Read more »