My first delicious Milf. [MF]

So, a little backstory first. I’m a 29 male. My friend who is also a co-worker who is about 10 years older than me was hosting a friend in town one weekend. Little did I know his friend was a 39 year old woman, who happened to be sexy as fuck. Brunette, divorced, hungry for some fun.

Next, we go out on Saturday and do some serious day drinking which turns into going out to dinner with the whole group. She and I met on Saturday. She somehow got my number and began texting me. The drunker we became the dirtier the texts were.

At dinner I sit next to her and we order our food and I eventually get drunk enough to start playing with her pussy under the table while everyone is sitting there, but no one knows. She loves this and is now craving my cock.

Fast forward, we finish up the night at this goth bar and we’re still there around 4 am. At this point we’re wasted and craving a fuck. We start making out in the bar and then share a cab back to my place once it closes.

Sneaking in some pleasure. [mf] [cheating]

Normally I don’t do parties. I’m somewhat of an introvert, which is not to say I’m anti-social, its just that keeping up the nice social facades wears me out fairly quickly and I tend to pick and choose those battles based on who I get to see and how much I’ll get to interact with them. Picking my battles of social interactions came down to a couple questions. Who will be there, who won’t be there. If I had enough people I liked so that I could bounce between 2-3 of them throughout the night while my GF did her social butterfly thing then I was happy enough to go. There was another factor that could pull me out to a party with mutual friends though, and her name is Madi.

Madi is a woman I’ve known a while despite us pretending we don’t know each other when we are in public. She always was humble about her looks when we talked about them, but I thought she was insanely sexy. She has a beautiful sort of pale olive skin tone. Jet black hair that falls down to her shoulders. Her body was the definition of curvy. Big round soft breast, a well shaped waist and tummy, and her hips and butt curved back out and turned into thick muscular
but still soft legs.

Crème Fraîche – Humiliated by a group of girls on the train [Str8, fffm, huml, Fdom, nc]

I posted this on r/eroticliterature, hope it isn’t against the rules to post it here too.

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This story is based on an actual experience I had a few years ago on a late night London tube train. The story is entirely true up until the point of physical contact. After that, it’s just fantasy.

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I was waiting for the last underground train, headed home from a work party. I was very tired and quite drunk, I just wanted to get home as fast as possible. The train arrived, and I entered. The carriage was almost empty, save for three loud drunk girls.

As I walked past them, I couldn’t help but notice that one of them had very large breasts with a very deep, exposed cleavage. Being a man, it caught my eye and I involuntarily glanced at them for a split second. As this happened, I saw that she had a wide grin on her face, looking straight at me, her two friends started giggling, and they said something like “He likes your tits!”.

The Craigslist Hotwife [MFM] [MF] [Group]

Craigslist casual encounters have become sort of an inside joke over the years.

*Isn’t that how people get stabbed?*

Until recently, I’d never met anyone from the site. But I figured if someone can find the Declaration of Independence at a garage sale, surely there must be some attractive people on there, right?

One Saturday night, bored and horny, I decided to browse the listings. A quick search of the F4M section confirmed my initial suspicion. Every post was either a hooker, bot, or catfish. Figuring attractive single women would opt for a dating app over Craigslist, I switched to the MF4M section. After browsing a few ads in the Los Angeles area, I came across one that seemed promising.

The couple was seeking a single male to join them. The boyfriend enjoyed watching men with his girlfriend but also wanted someone comfortable enough to allow him to participate.

*Finally a job I’m qualified for.*

The only photo attached to the post was of the girlfriend on elbows and knees, in a hot pink bikini, face obscured by wavy, blonde hair. I did a quick reverse image search to make sure the photo hadn’t been stolen from another site. No hits. Good sign.

Coachella Last Year, Day 2 [FM] [Public]

People seemed to enjoy Tom and I’s story of the first night at Coachella last year and how much fun we had. So, this is what happened the next day. I have a few more updates about that weekend to post in the next couple days so hold tight!

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So, we woke up with the sun because it was just so bright, Tom had setup a like over tarp for our tent so we didn’t get direct sunlight. As we were waking up we could hear the sorority girls next to us who had a pretty simple Target popup tent with no shade cover, and they were complaining about how hot it was in their tent as they were waking up. It was warm in ours, but I couldn’t imagine how hot it would be in direct sun.

I was really glad I drank a bunch of water the night before because I wasn’t feeling dried out and crappy, and we’d taken some 5-HTP and Magnesium so I actually wasn’t hurting from rolling so hard all day yesterday, which was pretty awesome. Tom was still passed out face down with his bare butt pointing at the top of the tent. I gave it a little spank, but he was out cold.

My first story

I felt like I had been in the car for days. I came out to the place I was headed earlier to pick the right spot and get a few things set up.
As I made the last couple turns I wondered if one of the cars behind me was Kelsey… I had not met her face to face yet but we had been talking for quite a while. I turned off the road into the gravel parking lot. There were no other cars in the lot but my heart raced as I parked next to the trail hidden in the back corner and another car pulled into the lot behind me.
The flash of red hair told me it was her! As we had arraigned I got out of the car and wandered down the path. Going slow enough to make sure that she saw where I went but quick enough that no one would know I was there for her.
About a hundred yards down the trail I stop and wait. A few minutes later I see her. As soon as I’m close enough to see her incredible smile my heart stopped! She was even more beautiful than her pictures could show. We move to each other’s arms and melt together as we share our first kiss. No words were needed as we explored each other’s lips.
Moving apart we continue down the path hand in hand.

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Crème Fraîche – Humiliated by a group of girls on the train

This story is based on an actual experience I had a few years ago on a late night London tube train. The story is entirely true up until the point of physical contact. After that, it’s just fantasy.

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I was waiting for the last underground train, headed home from a work party. I was very tired and quite drunk, I just wanted to get home as fast as possible. The train arrived, and I entered. The carriage was almost empty, save for three loud drunk girls.

As I walked past them, I couldn’t help but notice that one of them had very large breasts with a very deep, exposed cleavage. Being a man, it caught my eye and I involuntarily glanced at them for a split second. As this happened, I saw that she had a wide grin on her face, looking straight at me, her two friends started giggling, and they said something like “He likes your tits!”.

Coachella Last Year [FM] [public]

So this story takes place last year, the first time I went to Coachella , but, I’m already planning on going back for sure and have my tickets. Anyways, I’d been talking about going with my co-worker, we jokingly call each other our work hubby and work wife, we work in a pretty boring office and we’re the youngest by far, like 20 years younger than the next group, I just finished college. The place is pretty uptight, so we tease each other and have a good time.

So, my co-worker Tom tells me he got me a ticket – he just got out of a relationship and was pretty down, I think the ticket was his gf’s but he never brought it up. Anyways, he says he will take care of everything, all I have to do is showup and have fun. And I’m all about that, you can’t beat that offer.

Tom and I never really had serious chemistry and he was always with his gf, so we had more of a bro sis vibe going on the whole time we worked together. Which was fine with me cause I also had a bf most of the time, but him and I were kind of on and off, so I didn’t feel any issues with going to Coachella with him.

[MF] Backpacking Stories: You Can Always Find Somewhere to Fuck in a Hostel

I’m back with another story from my traveling days. I don’t think it’s quite as good as my [last one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5txri4/mf_backpacking_stories_fucking_the_hot_russian/) but I felt the desire to write up one of my other favourite encounters. This story, like the last one, also takes place in Germany. This time the story takes place in Munich

Again, to describe myself, I’m Dave, from Canada. About 5’10 160 pounds, short brown hair, short beard and a very average sized cock at close to 6 inches. I was 23 at the time of this story. I’m pretty much just your average guy, so I had been surprised at my recent string of good luck when it came to the ladies.

I was hanging out in my hostel room trying to talk these two cute young girls into going on a pub crawl with me later that night. However, I don’t think I was getting anywhere with them. Then all of a sudden, a new girl enters the room. Let’s call her Sally. She was about 5’9, probably 130-ish pounds with blonde hair, a pretty nice body and was around my age. She was from somewhere in the US (I’m sure she told me where but I’ll be damned if I can remember that now). I let her finish getting settled and then asked her if she would like to go down to the bar for a drink. To my surprise she said yes and we spent the next couple of hours drinking down litres of beer and chatting.

Continued after hubby got home [FF] [FFM] [Group]

My hubby wrote the start of our story a while back and asked that I finish it (as he never did). I’ve been having fun on here for the past couple days flirting and rediscovered our half written story. I hope you enjoy the continuation from my perspective!

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[Part 1 (via his side) – here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56zt91/there_she_was_underneath_amber_lying_on_her_back/)

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I’d never done anything like this before. I don’t know what came over me other than a sudden realization that after all of our conversations about it, my husband wanted to see what I would do with another couple – and that turned me on like crazy.

As we moved toward the bedroom, I squeezed his hand and looked into his eyes to make sure he was okay with everything that was going on. All I saw staring back at me was a fire unlike any I’d seen from him before. Amber and Jake were laughing behind us right on our heels to get to the bedroom.

“So, did I miss anything else other than what I just got to witness?” he asked.