Tag: Girlfriend

Writer Wanted…

I have a specific fetish thing I’d love the writers of reddit to take a crack at…. I realized it’s a little weird, but figured it was worth a try. If any writers see this and wanna write a story about it, either PM or post it in the comments, either way is great!

With that out of the way, here’s my premise: lesbian couple, one girl is super clean, neat and tidy, the other, not so much. Eventually, the neat girl gets fed up with her girlfriend’s lack of personal hygiene and lack of housecleaning, and so she straps her naked to car and takes her through a carwash to teach her a lesson! Can also include revenge-washing of the neat girl afterwards….

Fucking in the Office Rooftop Bathroom [MF]

Before we were married, my Irish spitfire of a wife and I were two dating, horny 20-somethings who fucked everywhere and anytime we could. This is one of our stories.

I was heads-down working late on a project at the office when I heard my cell phone buzz. “Still working?” the text from my girlfriend asked.

I replied yes, and then she sent, “Shame to waste this outfit. I look pretty hot…and I have fantasized about fucking you all day.

And I am still next door.”

We worked at office buildings next door to each other. It was how we had met. Now I was totally distracted, My mind raced.

“Give me 5 minutes,” I wrote back.

I speed-walked through our office to the elevator. The office was deserted. I rode the elevator to the top floor it could reach– the rooftop deck, which included a large bathroom with a door that locked. The rooftop was empty. It was a Tuesday, so a little early in the week for a rooftop gathering. By Thursday or Friday, the roof would have been jam-packed. We were only a half block from the White House, and the view was pretty spectacular. Read more »

A night out in Berlin [Group]

Hello fine people,

I’d really like to share a great, kind of surreal experience I recently had while partying. For starters, I’m a mid-twenties student in Berlin. I would describe myself as tall, thin and a bit awkward around girls, although I have quite some experience. The nightlife in the city is insane. You have so many venues to choose from which all have their own flair and crowd. The unifying theme of all of them is their devotion to techno and to offer their guests an escape from reality for a few hours or the whole weekend if that’s what you want. For example, taking photos inside is strictly forbidden and you have to put stickers on your phone cameras. This helps create an inclusive atmosphere in which people can really be themselves, dress up and not worry about any kind of societal norms, judgement or disapproving looks.

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I used to masturbate to the sounds of my future girlfriend having sex [MF]

I met my future gf during freshman year in college, we lived in the same dorm and our room were next to each other. As some of you might have experienced, college dorm walls seem to be made of cardboard and are really bad at insulating. Anyway, my future gf would at times bring guys back to her room and thanks to the thin walls I could hear everything. On the nights when my roommate was out I used to get off the sound of her having sex. A year later we tarted going out and we’ve been together for 4 years now. Never told her a thing.

[M]y going-away present [F]rom a coworker before I changed departments (longish)

Once again reaching in to the Wayback Machine and going back to when I had a sex life, this dandy little tale comes from the six-month stretch between when I threw my incredibly terrible long-term relationship in to the trash (readers of my previous posts may recall something about her abusive ways) and my getting together with my last real girlfriend, Elle (who you can read about here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qywdn/sharing_an_old_but_good_story_longish_bit_of_a/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qywdn/sharing_an_old_but_good_story_longish_bit_of_a/) ).

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So, from 2003 to 2016, I worked for a major tech firm in Silicon Valley, holding a variety of positions (hah!) during my tenure there. For the first three years, I worked in Network Operations, both as a primary tech and a trainer. This story takes place in December of 2006, two months after kicking Restraining Order out of my life. My coworker, we’ll call her Gabby, and I had been buddies on the job for a while. She knew all about my issues with RO, which had been going on for some time, and had been a good ear of sympathy, having her own share of shitty issues in relationships. After the breakup, Gabby told me she was making it her mission to find me someone good, decent, and healthy for me. Read more »

[M]y [f]reshman year of college: two stories

When I was home for Thanksgiving, a girl who I’d been friends with and flirted with off and on in high school, and who was still a senior at my high school, got in touch wanting to go out. She made her intentions very clear that she just wanted to hook up, saying how she’d been dating guys from the local universities for the past few months because she was “done with high school boys” and “curious what college men could do”.

So the Saturday after Thanksgiving I took her to a nice dinner and then we went for a drive to the beach where we walked on the sand and made out. She immediately started rubbing my cock over my pants. I kissed her neck and whispered into her ear that we should go somewhere more private. She agreed, so we drove a bit more and found a secluded place to park. I had a SUV, which meant there was a lot of room in the back for us. We wasted no time getting our hands and lips on each other’s bodies. She had long blonde hair and perky, medium-sized breasts that looked great on her body. Her hair and face (lips in particular) and breasts looked a lot like [this picture](http://i.imgur.com/LBIP5ee.png). Read more »

30/20 [FM] We met on Reddit and just lost our virginity together

After 30 years, I am no longer a virgin, and honestly, I’m glad I waited for as long as I did. At 30, I know what I like and I’m much more confident and vocal that I would have been in my early 20’s. 10 years ago, I didn’t know how to flirt and if a guy so much as looked at me, I turned bright red. Now, with several guy friends and many, many dirty text chats, I was ready to get down to it. If you’re looking for a sweet, introspective post…this isn’t it. Prepare for details.

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I posted on Virginity Exchange and R4R, since after getting on birth control, I’ve been so horny that getting off two+ times a day just wasn’t cutting it. I wanted dick, so I posted to try and find some. My requirements had nothing to do with physical appearance or some ~connection. I had around 60 messages flooding my inbox over the week and the guys who made it to the KIK stage were the ones who could hold onto a conversation, weren’t afraid to talk dirty, and most importantly, could make me laugh. Guys: Do not post your stats and that you’re interested. Obviously you’re interested or you wouldn’t be messaging me. I don’t care that you’re 27, 6’1, and interested. TALK to the women you’re messaging! Give them something to actually reply -to-. Also, I’m really, truly sorry for the guys who messaged me and were around 5’5 or less, and 170 lbs or less. I am 5’10 and 250+. I was terrified I’d hurt you and I didn’t want my first time to be full of insecurity about my size. Read more »

Bending Over Becky [MF]

Some couples treated sex like an elaborate spectacle. It couldn’t just happen on a whim. They needed to set a certain mood, creating just the right environment for a sensual, satisfying experience. Becky Raven didn’t understand those couples and that was not the kind of sex life she had with her long-time boyfriend, Richard Wyatt.

“Bend over.”

That was all he said to her one muggy Saturday afternoon after walking into the home office of the townhouse they shared. He didn’t offer any details. He didn’t ask whether she was in the mood because he didn’t need to. Richard knew the dynamics/quirks of their sex life as well as her. After all the years they’d been together, they were past the point of words.

Not saying a word, Becky stopped what she’d been doing on her laptop and rose up from her chair. Richards, looking more stressed than usual, stormed over like a man on a mission. Having just gotten home from some unexpected overtime at the office, he had more energy than usual and Becky knew how he wanted to spend it. Read more »

[Group] Group sex gone wrong, and then so right.

Senior trip to Cancun. I’m traveling with my new girlfriend and I’m pretty sure it’s gonna be lame. Turns out that the chaperones don’t care and everybody is drinking, smoking, and fucking from the first night. The third morning my roommate Trace brings up the idea of us having a competition where we both fuck our girlfriends and see who comes first.

Honesty here, I wasn’t about that lifestyle.) I was terrified of fucking with someone else in the room. I thought my dick was small and I sucked at sex. I’d had sex with my girlfriend 4 times and to be honest it went ok, at best. They were mostly silent short affairs. And then there was the guy asking, Trace was 6’7″ Basketball Player. Id look tiny next to his porn star dick. NO WAY. NO SIR….

However…. what I was into was his girlfriend, Dawn. Dawn had the greatest tits I’ve ever seen on an all state athlete’s body. I needed to see her naked. I still wanna say no but I’m super horny since my girlfriend drank herself into oblivion the first night and spent the second night with her girlfriends. I agree. I’m not too worried because I think my girlfriend is going to be a no go. I bring it up to my girlfriend and she is way more into it than I thought she would be. Like way more. Read more »

That time I fucked my girlfriend at a sex club [MF]

In many ways Isabelle was similar to most of the women I’ve dated — she was slim, beautiful and smart. She had black hair she cut short and an ass that just filled out her jeans. The difference between her and most of the others girls I’ve dated is she had absolutely enormous tits.

I don’t know the size — I’m always surprised when men know breast sizes. I have no idea how big hers were. I’ll say this — they were big enough that men openly stared when she wore a bathing suit and my dick disappeared into them when I titty fucked her,

Anyway, that was Isabelle – beautiful, smart and stacked.

We had what was basically reasonably vanilla sex life. The occasional kinky night, but usually pretty tame. We ran, however, in circles with people who were pretty wild, including Isabelle’s best friend, Beth, and Beth’s boyfriend, Chris.

Beth had a very wholesome girl next door vibe. She was, literally, a librarian. Auburn hair, a shapely ass and a small chest. Chris, well who cares about Chris. He looked like every white Brooklyn hipster. Read more »