For or better or worse, the girls of my generation have had a much easier path to becoming “bad girls.” The internet has made it much easier to meet guys for dating—but it’s also easier for a random hook up, if that’s your sort of thing. For reasons I now forget I made the unfortunate choice of going to a college where the overwhelming majority of students were female, so it’s no surprise that I discovered cybersex during the first month of my freshman year back in 2000. My options were pretty limited, and I wasn’t interested in going dyke—though it made for some experimentation.
To be honest, even if I’d been at a school where the guys outnumbered the girls, I probably wouldn’t have been too interested. I’d had my fill of boys my own age when I was still in high school. Most of the guys at my school were only interested in cute, petite cheerleader types or trashy blondes who wanted to be centerfolds when they grew up. That didn’t describe me at all. I was never the Junior Miss America type.
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Bachelorette vacation hookup [FF]
Went to a destination bachelorette tropical ocean front property with a large group of mostly committed (engaged, married, live in BFs) girls.
Usually these things are very structured, so it was surprising when we really didn’t have a set destination for night 1. We took a cab to a local bar, which was closing, but stayed open for us.
Shots! Shots! Shots of tequila and then the bar owner had a little something more energetic than alcohol on the sly.
Met 3 guys and they all came back to the spot. Surprisingly they all pulled the GF card (eye roll) but stayed super late and we and getting wilder by the minute, dancing on the patio benches, flashing, getting a noise complaint, and one left early and the other two stayed.
When I realize I’m not getting any D I put myself to bed. Rooms weren’t really assigned, and I’m surprised to see someone’s stuff on my bed. It’s hot and humid so I’m just in bra and boy short panties wrapped up in the sheets.
The Elevator [MF] [FF]
Teri and Arya were excited about their evening. They had changed their clothes prior to leaving their office on the 20th floor of a Memphis high rise. Teri knew more of the possibilities of the night than did Arya. Teri’s plan was to “educate” Arya: public sex, gang banging, and a plethora of other fetishes might be explored this night. Arya was told of some of the possibilities, but was given no details.
Teri was empirically beautiful. Her long, curled, lustrous brown hair bounced effortlessly around her face. Her body was spectacular: long, tan legs; muscular, tight ass; full, firm breasts that would tantalizingly sway with almost every movement her body made. She wore a shear blouse that showed every contour of her hard-nippled breasts. Her skirt wasn’t as tight as some admirers would want, but there are advantages to loose skirts.
And while Arya was not as perfectly shaped as her friend, she was very attractive in her own right. Her blonde hair was shorter and more closely tailored to her head. Her blue eyes were piercing, perfectly complementing her wide smile that she offered willingly. Arya’s breasts were actually bigger than Teri’s, a fact that became a well-worn source of conversation and ribbing between the two. Arya’s ass was a bit larger than Teri’s as well, but it was inviting.
[Group] That night in the Presidential Suite
(This is a cross post from much earlier)
a crazy weekend. i travel a lot for business and on occasion I am offered some pretty stellar suites in the hotels I stay in. On this particular trip I was actually given the Presidential Suite in a beach front resort hotel. To be clear, I’ve seen much nicer suites but this was not at all shabby.
Separate living room and dining room with a table for 12, huge bedroom, nicer then most hotel rooms, and a bathroom that was about the size of most hotel rooms, with a separate walk in shower and a jacuzzi tub for four… we’ll get to that soon enough.
This story took place back when Craigslist still at the erotic section. Back then it was very easy to find paid entertainment but the real trick was to find the women that really just wanted to let off some steam. It took time, and it wasn’t easy but here I was in this hotel room the first night and I was trolling the Craigslist ads and I found an interesting listing. The woman on the other end basically said, I’m in a hotel and I’m bored. She didn’t mention money at all so I sent her a message. Soon after the familiar chime of my eMail went off and sure enough, it was from her.
[FM] He followed me to my Vacation with my girlfriends..married man update.
I just got back from the best vacation of my life!!! It almost didn’t go as it was originally planned. It turned out to be even more HOTTER and amazing!
Let me re-track and tell you guys from how it all went down.
A good friend of mine was turning 30 the big 3-0!! She was the first of the batch to hit the milestone, so evidently, my friends and I, a group of about 6 girls were determined to make sure her “dirty 30” went down in history of our friendship. So, we decided we would party it up in Turks and Caicos for her birthday!.
My covert relationship with the married man has also been progressing. We talk daily. Unfortunately, we don’t get many opportunities to meet and Fuck, however, he did drop by once or twice since the last time he took me out to the fancy restaurant downtown and fucked me dry in a 5-star hotel room. These meetings only involved a quick coffee and hot making out sessions and him fingering my wet pussy under my skirt, in the elevator between 37th floor and the ground floor. Obviously, we stopped when people got on, but I’m sure if the security guard in my work building ever checks the cameras, he will know my dirty little secret.
The Sex Demon [MFM]
I’m not even sure how to start this one because it happened way too fast and even though it was about a week ago, I’m not really sure if I’ve processed the whole thing. I definitely know my best friend hasn’t. This is undoubtedly the wildest sexual experience I’ve ever had. And I already know that people won’t believe it because my best friend even said “If I told myself this happened, I wouldn’t believe me!”. But I digress, and I’ll tell this crazy story. As I’m writing, I’m realizing its getting long so I’ll make a marker so you can skip past the backstory if you want.
[Group] Pool Hopping and Crazy Summer Nights
My first time posting here, but have always enjoyed reading. Always open to suggestions or responses, comments are better than pms. This is a completely true story, I hope you like it. Haven’t thought about this night in detail for a while so this is a longer story because I am enjoying the memory.
*skip ahead if you want the good stuff*
[MF]Getting wet at the amusement park
My husband and I went to an amusement park over the weekend with my sister and her family. My sister’s kid are in their mid teens and went off on their own the whole day. My sister’s brother-in-law, Dave, came along with her and her husband.
We spent most of the day walking around, getting on a few rides and the guys had a few drinks. I didn’t even know that they sold alcohol now at these places.
As the day went on and we all got tired, we decided to get on one last ride before driving home.
We all voted and decided to get on a ride that dropped into water, which left a chance of people on the ride getting soaked with water or just a splash…all depending on where you sat and how the ride went. As it turned out, I got soaked. My shirt and shorts were completely soaked and it would have been a nightmare to drive 2 hours in the wet clothes.
I kept telling my husband that I wanted to go to the gift shop to buy a towel and maybe get some new clothes or a big shirt or something that I can change into.
S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch4. [Fm, reluctant, non-con, slow, mast, mdom]
Sub M.O.M.S (Ingrid) by DiscipleN
Chapter 4
I had a fabulous day at work. Books flew through the system, delighting patron and Claire alike. Afterwards, Garrick and I made love before our son returned from school, and cuddled that night. I enjoy my man’s embrace as much as I enjoy getting off with him. I rose early and made breakfast.
Andrew surprised me. He revealed the collar and aimed it at my throat. “Mom, you cut it – you pay for it.” The cut I’d made was sharp. It scratched my neck while he showed me how to buy a replacement online. The pictures on that website disgusted me, even though I knew, the BDSM they depicted was a sham, fantasies at best.
“You’re lucky I don’t make you replace it with a chastity belt.” He hissed.
I drew the line at paying for it with a credit card. I took online anonymity very seriously.
“No problem, Mom. I already set up an account with a porn friendly escrow site. Transfer the cost to my account there, and we’re good.”
“We’re never going to be ‘good’ if you keep harassing me.” I sent the money.
[MT] A long story about a friend that I still think about from time to time.
This one is going to hit more in the feels for me. I still feel bad about how everything played out. This is probably more of a confession than a gonewildstory, but there are hot parts to this story if you read it all the way through. I was inspired recently to finally write this all out.
It was the late 90’s and early 2000’s in NJ. I was always with the punk and alternative cliche. I wasn’t really one of them truly, I floated from group to group like a feather in the breeze because I did sports, band, science clubs, commission art and had my own metal bands. I never really fit in anywhere or identified with anyone else strongly, so it made sense that the “friends” I spent the most time with were misfits. It was a strange time when you couldn’t make fun of homosexuals anymore, but people still really understand their place in society yet. Queer Eye For The Straight Guy hadn’t even come out yet. “Transexual” wasn’t even a term most people knew about. They were just “crossdressers” to most people. To Wong Foo, Rupaul, and Meshach Taylor from all those 80’s movies were the only exposure that most people had any experience with.