Tag: Girlfriend

[26M][24F] explosively passionate and messy tropical weekend with sexually frustrated cheater

Preface: this is a short rough draft of a true encounter. Maybe it doesn’t need to be longer idk. Still needs work but thought I’d put it out here because it was on my mind. Please let me know what you think. I have no problem making it fiction but I do think it’s way hotter in how simply brief it was. No elaboration needed, except I could maybe describe our bodies more? Or the sex itself? Thoughts?

When I went to Thailand a few years ago, I [26M] met and befriended a couple who were staying at my hotel/ cabana type thing. I was extremely attracted to the girlfriend, and sensed it was reciprocal. But in that situation, eyes only of course. Both British doctors. He was skinny white nerd (just like me but shorter) She was Indian with smooth dark skin, something I hadn’t been attracted to prior, but my dick was saying otherwise. What killed me though was her body in her bikini, which was nearly all day. Her cute face, accent, and dark olive 24 yr old fucking perky C-cups, down to a flat stomach and wider hips but skinny enough that her hip bones still made a bridge over her pubic area that I could see down into her mound. ANYWAY, like a week after meeting them, they got in a big fight and “broke up”. Read more »

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 4 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*This will make more sense if you read the earlier parts. Don’t worry, they’re fun, action packed, and build the tension. Read them first! Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Enjoy.*

Julie sat in the study on Sunday afternoon, staring at her computer monitor. She sighed. It wasn’t easy selecting floor tile for the bathrooms. She worked her way through period-relevant tile from salvaged projects. They had to save money at every step for their Palmer Mansion restoration.

As she scrolled through the geometric patterns, Julie’s mind wandered to the deluge of sperm Daniel had sprayed on her. She’d once heard a vulgar comic say that every man’s dream was to cover women in sperm. *They want to drown them in cum,* he’d said. Julie thought the comic was just as horribly crass now as she did when she’d first heard him, but she might now understand the impulse better. It really had pleased Daniel to paint her with his seed like he did. And it had moved something in her as well. She, maybe, sort of liked it. That was a strange thing to admit to herself. Read more »

The Nerd Strikes Back [fmmmmmmm] [straight] [voyeur] [fiction]

*Featuring bittybytebaby as Ruby Warner.*

 

It begins with a late transfer to the 11th grade class of Urstwyn High School.

“Please introduce yourself to us, Ms. Warner,” says Mrs. Prior.

The alt girl with pale skin, tattoos, blue hair, and dark blue eyes rises from her seat to address the class. “Hi. I’m Ruby. I’m originally from Dalton. I was attending Dalton High School before I transferred here.”

Before the girl can sit down, Mrs. Prior asks, “And how did you come to move to Urstwyn, Ruby?”

“My dad got a new job here after he was fired for blowing up the laboratory he used to work at. It was an accident but he was fired anyway. Two people died in the explosion.”

A murmur goes up from the class, but it dies down quickly when Ruby adds, “I’m more into computers than chemicals, which is what my father is into. He’s a chemist. I hope to be a web designer someday.”

That first day for Ruby goes by quickly and before the final bell rings, she has a boyfriend named Quentin from 12th (final) grade and has given him a blowjob in the library. Read more »

Last night, I watched [m]y g[f] Jess dance with Danny…

Last night, I watched Jess dance with Danny…

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Jess wanted to go dancing last night, and she told me she wanted to dance and up the ante with Danny, by dancing with him and “taking it from there”

She was wearing a green, knee-length dress, with a slit down the side, that allowed her thigh to subtly show when she walked. She had her bright red lipstick in her hand, sliding it across in a smooth motion, smearing a bright-red gloss on her soft lips.

She told Danny to come dance with her, and he agreed. They did not plan on hooking up… *Hey babe, tonight, I want you to take my wet pussy when I’m back*.

Fair point, I wanted to make fucklove to her later when her pussy was dripping from the night out.

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I preempted her by “leaving for a friend’s place”, to play games and toke up. Instead I drove 2 blocks and waited.

And waited.

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And waited.

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At 10.30 pm, she texted me “heading out now, lov ya xoxo -j”

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The Night When [M]y [F]riend Told Me The Group Wanted to Hang Out

This all happened around 2008 to 2009 so my memory of how things unfolded may be hazy. Some details might be missing so please bear with me.

[Me and my girlfriend of 2 years broke up](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e9jh89/i_m_decided_to_help_my_ex_f_with_her_thesis/). What’s worse is that due to the recession that year, I was demoted and transferred to a different department. I tried to make best of the situation by making new friends in the department and I was somewhat successful. The circle of friends I found were:

* **Con:** The oldest among us. She’s half Caucasian and around 5’7” in height. A single mom with 2 kids.
* **Danna:** We’re the closest. She’s around my age, full Asian, petite, and around 5’7”. She’s the one who’ll always message me to make sure I’ll go with them. She’s sensible to talk to so that’s probably why we were close. Danna’s married with 1 kid.
* **Heidy:** She’s also around my age and is close with Danna. She’s also half Caucasian but unlike Con, you won’t figure out that she has Asian in her just by her looks alone. Petite, around 5’8”, and the most beautiful among the girls. She also has a kid but is unmarried.
* **Chie and Ernest:** The two men included in this circle of friends. These two are inseparable, like brotherly close.
* **About Me:** 5’9” in height, 167 lbs., and I’ve always saw myself as looking average. I own a car during those times which was probably the reason why they always made sure I came to hang out with them. Read more »

Wine pong, with a little extra[FFM] Part 1

Laura moved her hand forwards. A small white ball rolled up to the end of her fingertips. With a final flick, the ball left her hand and soared across the table. She heard a click as she, Anna and John watched the ball start to fall. It moved down towards a red cup. It looked like a perfect throw. It dropped down and with a little bump on the back of the cup, it fell into clear liquid.

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“Dammit, you’re winning again!” Anna complained. There were two cups left on either end of the table. Laura put her hands on her hips and grinned from ear to ear. She stood there in a matching blue bra and thong. She heard another click that almost had her look over to John. But she did not want to look away from Anna. The game was close, and Anna sunk her last three shots. Now though it was her turn to have another drink. This game however was not just a drinking game. And Laura was not going to let Anna off easy. It was her idea after all.

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My Sexy Cousin Twerks On Me

I was lounging around the living room of my parents’ house one afternoon, a little sweaty from just having mowed the lawn in the sun, thinking about a shower, but not quite motivated yet to do it. At the prime age of 19, I still lived with my parents; this made sense, because I was enrolled full time at the local community college, getting some of my basic credits in on the cheap. Mom and Dad didn’t charge me rent, and in return I kept the lawn and gardens crisp and clean, the windows washed, the garbage taken out, and any other random chores that Mom was fond of assigning me. All in all, it was a sweet deal for me, since I had my own room in an otherwise unoccupied basement, and could study, game, or fuck to my heart’s content.

Speaking of fucking, I hadn’t done a lot of that for a few weeks, ever since my now-ex-girlfriend Tiffany had dropped the boom on me, calling me a loser and breaking up with me. “You might have a big cock,” she said, “but you’re boring and unmotivated. Community college? For fucks sake.” Then she promptly started dating some greasy auto mechanic. You know, whatever. Read more »

My [F] First, Last, and Best ONS

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# This is more of a gone mild story, and doesn’t actually contain much sex, but it happened two years ago, it’s a pleasant memory, and it’s getting fuzzy in my head. It was a long day, and a great one.

This happened to me when I was 38 years old. I am married but have been in a dead bedroom the entire time. My husband is the only person I’ve ever been with. I never dated or hooked up with anyone, I’ve never been flirted with or hit on or anything in my entire life. I didn’t have a boyfriend until I was 22 years old. This is all for context.

Two years ago, in the fall, I was meeting my best friend in Chicago because there was an event we both wanted to go to, our favorite author was doing a free talk at the Poetry Foundation. She came with her boyfriend and his friend and I went solo. She stayed with them and I had a different hotel room. I hung out with her, but also did things on my own like go to museums and window shop. Read more »

25 days of SEXmas – December 14 – Dinner at the in-laws (M/F) (Sexting) (Masturbation)(Squirting)

My phone dings as the Uber driver pulls up in front of my house.  I look down at the screen as I step into the black ford explorer SUV.

Jack:  You on your way?  The queen is getting antsy.

Claire: Uber just got here, I’m on my way.  ETA is 30 minutes.

Jack: Great!  I don’t know how much longer I can handle being here without you.

Claire: She’s YOUR mother.

Jack: Exactly!  That’s why I moved out the day I turned 18. 

Claire:  I thought it was because you wanted to have sex with your 19-year-old girlfriend with her own place without worrying about your mom walking in on us.

Jack:  Well, that too.  What are you wearing?

Claire: That hideous dress that your mother bought me.

Jack:  The black one with the high neck?

Claire: No, the red one that makes me look fat, and my tits look small.

Jack: Ugh, that is the ugliest dress ever. I thought you burned it in the fireplace.

Claire: I should, but maybe your mom will stop buying me these things if she thinks I like them. Read more »

[M]y Sex With Another Ex – Shelley

Seeing as how my sex life has COMPLETLEY ground to a halt… I thought to dive into the ol’ Tickle Trunk and dredge up an old memory or two.

If nothing else, we’ll always have uh, then I suppose.

This one is about Shelley.

How to describe perfection? The perfection that affects you on the primal, cellular level? She had it. I’ll do my best to dive into this. She was a former dancer – about 5’7, maybe about 125 lbs, and with a rock-hard dancer’s body. Zero body fat. Perfect 34B/C tits. Tiny waist. Perfect bell shaped ass. She was white (not that that matters) but had a darker, almost Mediterranean complexion; she always looked tanned & healthy. Not the cold white skin pallor that affects most Canadians in the winter months. She had long brown hair, HUGE eyes, and tiny, delicate, almost elfin features, but was blessed with huge sensual lips with a toothy grin and wide, generous mouth. She honestly could have been a centerfold, a model, anything. She was just physically THAT attractive. She moved with an unconscious, feline grace. I suppose that comes from her years of dancing, but one of the things I loved about her was just watching the way she’d walk across the room. Hips swaying, super feminine, just oozing sex. She just moved so gracefully and sensually – maybe she knew it, but I doubt it. that was just part of her ‘Thing’. Read more »