[FF] Getting my (30F) pussy devoured by my partner (24F) at 2am

To skip to the sex, scroll down to the dashes. This account is new, so feedback on what you’d like to hear in future stories is very welcome, with the proviso that I’ll never embellish things or share fiction here. 

About us, with a few extra details on top of what I said in my last post. I’m 5’10”, fit and slender with short hair. I’ve got average sized (about a C-D cup), perky breasts with pierced nipples, and a butt that’s pretty big and prominent in proportion to the rest of me. My girl is 5’8″ and curvy, with a big glorious round ass and cute perky B-cup breasts.

The past few weeks, my girlfriend has had to use dental dams when performing oral on me due to me having a healing clitoral hood piercing. It’s still been good of course, but there’s something far less intimate about having a barrier between you, and the sensation is dampened a bit. Last night we were finally in the clear to stop using them. She came over after she finished work, but it was pretty late and I was unfortunately just exhausted and couldn’t fight sleep. Being a loving partner, of course she understood, but told me to wake her up if I got horny during the night.

Angry sex, with Carla, for the win [MF]

This is another “Carla” story for those who enjoyed [The blue dress and the thunderstorm](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jmxphw/the_blue_dress_and_the_thunderstorm_mf/).

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It must have been July or August because I remember it was simply sweltering that morning as I hustled to get a full day’s work knocked out in just a few hours. The plan had been to get to work early and cut out well before lunch, leaving ample time for a Friday afternoon filled with Carla and questionable choices.

As misfortune would have it, the work piled up and my departure was delayed until nearly midday before I finally escaped. It didn’t strike me as too problematic, Molly wouldn’t be home from work herself until early evening.

I let Carla know I was on the way with a quick text and hit the freeway, arriving just twenty minutes later.

This had been my first trip to Carla’s apartment. She’d warned me ahead of time that she’d just moved in and to keep my expectations low.

I finally found Carla’s door on the second floor and knocked. The door swung open and I was greeted by her sea of long dark hair and yet another sundress, this one a reddish-orange hue.

[F/M] The Morning After (just an intro)

So, this started as an intro to a role play I wanted to write but never was able to find the right partner or the time to commit to it when is started. Thinking of continuing it just as a story on my own … first time posting so hopefully I do it right ?
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It was early, too early. I knew that without having to even open my eyes. My body ached from whatever the hell went on last night and my head felt like it weighed a hundred pounds. With my face in the pillow, I finally managed to force my eyes open. It was dark, the only light in the room coming from street lamps outside of the window, but immediately I knew that my surroundings were unfamiliar. I let out a heavy sigh, scolding myself on the inside for drinking too much and sleeping too long in this bed that belongs to God know’s who. Face still in the pillow, I felt around the nightstand next to me for my cell phone to look at the time .. no luck. I stretched a little further to reach the floor, the cold touch of the hardwood taking me by surprise. My hand roamed the floor for a minute or two, feeling over one .. two heels, a bra, a tank top, and then finally my jeans from last night. Trying not to make much noise, I pulled the jeans onto the bed and lifted myself up onto my elbows. I felt the pockets until I reached the right one and pulled out my phone.

Don’t worry, he’s asleep [MF]

The room spun.

After a particularly heavy house party, at the inevitable ending of the night, I managed to stagger upstairs with my girlfriend. Both of us leaned heavily on each other. In the usual state which comes from that perfect level of alcohol, we giggled, joked and laughed our way out of our clothes and made our way into bed. Even blind drunk, I could still appreciate her red lacy bra, which pushed up her tits the perfect amount, and her red lacy panties, which only made her stunningly firm ass stand out even more than it already did.

It was then, with the room still flying around, every object blurring into a myriad of smeared colours, I noticed something.

We weren’t alone.

I knew her gay best friend was at the party with us, but how come he was crashing out on the floor in her room?

“It’s okay…” Charlotte, my girlfriend slurred. “He can get a cab in the morning.”

I couldn’t fight off the sleep calling me and I blissfully slipped into a deep, vodka induced slumber.

[MF] How I became a bull for a long time friend

[Backstory post here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jj8boc/mf_getting_my_friend_a_glass_of_water_in_exchange)

Being in college, I went to a few parties. My friend John’s girlfriend Maddi was having a get together at her house one night at after midterms had finished for everyone. We were all having a good time drinking in the basement, playing those Jackbox games and beer pong. Throughout the night, I kept noticing glances coming my way from Maddi. Thinking back to a past night I had with Maddi and John, I wasn’t sure what was going on between the three of us since Maddi took my virginity. John and I would still hangout, but we still never mentioned what had happened.

[f]reaky blowjob at Tru[m]p Hotel, Vegas

As we wait for election results, I thought I’d relive a glory day of a great nlowjob from my then-girlfriend, now wife.

About a dozen years ago, I took my girlfriend (“Erin”) to Vegas for the first time. We left our home in Charlotte and flew to sin city to meet up with a dozen friends. Erin had never been but I was a regular.

When she got there, she loved it. The drinks and vibe certainly helped. We played some blackjack, made a few hundred bucks and then decided to blow it at a night club.

The group of us went out and started dancing and drinking more. There was definitely some sexual energy going and the night was hot. After a few hours out, Erin and I decided to split to go back to our hotel—which happened to be on a high rise floor of the Trump hotel.

We got in the cab and the intoxication Of the energy and alcohol had us doing some serious petting. I lifted up Erin’s short skirt and started fingering her. Erin let out a slight moan.

You don’t need Fireworks to end the night with a Bang… [FM]

With Halloween already a distant memory, now is the time of year we Brits would traditionally be looking forward to our next half-arsed quasi-‘seasonal’ event; celebrating the occasion when a bloke tried but failed miserably to blow up our ruling elite in the only manner deemed appropriate: Letting off a load of fireworks and gathering around communal bonfires!

To provide a little more context for those who’s never experienced ‘Bonfire Night’/’Guy Fawkes Day’, let me provide a little context for the typical ‘event’. For those already in the know, feel free to skip ahead. This will likely be a lengthy and mind-numbingly unsexy preamble, even by my standards.

Most UK towns and cities will play host to some form of Nov 5th celebration. In some cases these are tiny affairs with a small fire, a gathering of a few hundred people, and five disappointing minutes of things going ‘bang’ in the sky. Others are far larger with thousands of attendees, usually incorporate some live music in the prelude, and feature moderately impressive displays. At least for those inclined to look up into the sky and say ‘ooh’ at some pretty lights and loud noises.

I’LL PAY YOU $1,000 TO HAVE SEX WITH ME [mf] [oral] [squirt] [deep throat] [face fuck] [anal] [spit] [facial]

About a year ago, I met a woman at the grocery store. She was wearing a t-shirt with a spongebob meme on it, so I just had to go over and say hello. We ended up chatting in the ice cream aisle so long, we had to swap out our melted ice cream for fresh ones.

I took her number. I told her I’d text her. We parted ways. I pushed my cart towards the cereal aisle, smiling to myself. *I’m going to text her in two minute,* I said to myself. Smug. Chuckling at myself. When I got to the cereal aisle, I texted her and said, “Fruity Pebbles or Fruit Loops?”

She wrote back, “Umm, both?”

We got dinner that evening and spent hours FaceTiming every single day. I was starting to fall for Ashley. I thought about her when I woke up. I thought about her when I ate lunch. She was on my mind 24/7. I even dreamt about her.

She was a tall, curvy brunette. She was tan. Exotic. Stunning. But most importantly, she was a goof ball. I’d never fallen so quickly for someone. It just felt right. We went on walks. We held hands. We made out.

Just roommates, right? [MF]

Over time I’ve been getting closer with my roommates. I was told living with two women would be a challenge, but honestly it’s been pretty great so far. They are easy going, and we clicked pretty quickly. I’ve been seeing my girlfriend for a while. I’m usually a massive flirt, but held back with my roommates, knowing that I need to just be friends with them to make it work.

Moving in was the right decision, and its been a great experience. They’ve both had super interesting life experiences, and there’s never really a dull moment. The only thing is the walls are pretty thin, and sound travels a fair bit. We’re all pretty open about our sex lives, so the first time I heard one of my roommates have sex, I wasn’t the least bit shocked. They were loud. I could hear her ass getting slapped by her boyfriend, her moans growing towards the crescendo of every orgasm. We’d start joking about it the next morning, just enjoying the fact we all were having a lot of fun. After a few weeks, I realised they could hear me and my girlfriend too. Frankly, it was liberating. Living in a sex positive environment, where everyone could enjoy themselves without the fear of judgement.

[MF] [mast] [oral] [exh] BRIDGE JACK OFF – Joey’s girlfriend puts on a show for some trucker while everyone is stopped for a drawbridge.

**You can view full the illustrated version of BRIDGE JACK OFF at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

Joey and I were sitting in the front seat of his van, the bridge was up, and we were stuck in traffic. As I looked around I saw we were stopped next to an eighteen-wheeler and the driver was looking very intently down at my body.

I like to tease old perverts so I casually opened my blouse and gradually gave him a great view of my bare tits and nipples. I was wearing shorts so it would have been a little difficult to show off my pussy casually.

I looked out over the river and could tell that we were going to be here for at least 15 minutes more. There were two big ships trying to pass the bridge in opposite directions and that always took forever. So I decided to give Joey a nice hand job to let that trucker know what he was missing.