The one where I received my first blowjob by the lake [MF]

[Link to my first story in the series](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wr5jq4/the_one_where_i_got_my_first_handjob_in_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

This is the second story in the chronological order of those I’m writing about. It took place shortly after the events of my first story just before graduating high school. As that one was about my first handjob, it seems appropriate that this is the one of my first blowjob. Be advised that my writing tends to run long.

If you haven’t / don’t want to read my first post, the quick background is that I was a late bloomer finally coming into my own. I had grown tall, slim and muscular, and was starting to get some feedback of girls telling me I was attractive. Also blessed with pretty big penis. But I had grown up very shy, nerdy, and insecure.

As I turned 18 that year, I had done nothing more than make out with with a couple of girls. I was desperate for sexual experience and unsure of how to go about getting it.

Had [M]y first orgy, and heard the eight most glorious words I’ve ever heard uttered in my life [Group]

(**Note:** All names have been changed. All events are true, although given I was under the influence at points, the order/sequence might be out of whack.)

**Optional Backstory:** A few weeks ago I met a woman from a kink- and group-oriented dating app. I’ll call her “Crow”. She’s in a poly-amorous marriage and has a few kinks which overlap with mine. We were supposed to go for a drink with an option to come back to my place, and had arranged it for a Monday, but on the night she messaged me saying they were closed, she was right. Worse, all the bars along that street were closed for a Monday except for one, which I knew nothing about and was quite far from my house. I suggested if she was comfortable, just have a drink and a chat at my place, no expectations.

The OnlyFans Girl, Part 9 (MF, Slow Burn, Lots of Tease, Ongoing Story)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wm1o25/the_onlyfans_girl_part_1_bg_slow_burn_lots_of/)*

*When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. This story was originally written in small chapters, of which 41-45 are presented here.*

**Chapter 41**

You set Gemma’s foot down, preparing to lean in and start kissing her as you lounged on her bed, only to get interrupted.

*Knock Knock Knock.*

You sighed, and Gemma sighed. “Who is it?” she called, clearly annoyed.

The door opened and the extremely pretty-but-boyish person who you hadn’t gotten a name for stuck their head into the room. “Hey, everyone decent?”

“Decently annoyed,” Gemma said.

The person smirked and entered. “Hey, sorry, we didn’t get introduced,” they said to you. “I’m Becca, the other roommate.”

“Hi Becca,” you said.

“Look, both of you, I just wanted to say I’m sorry about Lucy. No excuses, she was being a bitch. Gemma, I hope you know this but Charlotte and I wouldn’t go back on your sublease or anything like that.”

The Darkness – A women enjoys being used by multiple men.

Words: 3700

Intro: As a man writing this in the perspective of a women I found it a little more challenging to write. Describing feelings and sensations I had to do some research to fill in the blanks. I hope I did all you ladies justice. Thank you or taking the time to read my naughty little story, and as always, I hope it brings you enjoyment and pleasure.

I also want to give a special thank you to the reddit vixen that gave me the idea for this story. Your post was the perfect inspiration to write this. I hope you enjoy it.

The Darkness

The sharp pain pulsing in my head brought we awake. My eyes tried to open but the pain squeezed them shut. Fighting through it I struggled to open one and then the other, revealing nothing but the darkness that surrounded me.

As my eyes blinked, struggling to focus in the dark, I could feel my eyelashes scrape against a soft material that seemed to cover them.

The realization hit me quickly. The tight band I felt wrapped around my head and the darkness I saw. I was blindfolded. The thoughts began to race through the fog I felt in my mind.

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Chapter 35. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Group chat sexting.

Our bodies were still damp from the pool as we closed the bedroom door behind us. We laughed a bit after the fact, as there was no need to have the door shut since we had the house to ourselves that summer weekend. My husband kissed me deep as he peeled my wet bikini off my body and flung it across the room. My nipples hardened at the rush of cool air against them. He took this as an invitation and lowered his head to take them in his mouth, warming each with his tongue. I moaned as I ran my fingers through his hair, relishing his lips on me.

He lowered himself a bit more until he was on his knees before me, tracing a wet line around my soft lips, teasing me as I begged him for more. Finally, he grabbed my thighs to spread them and buried his tongue deep in me. I threw my head back in pleasure and held the side of the nightstand for support. His rhythmic massaging of his tongue against my clit was so powerful. I felt myself tense as my body brought forth a rolling orgasm in his mouth. Looking down, I watched as he licked up my wetness that poured out at his command. I dug my fingers into his shoulders as he stood up and tossed me on the bed as though I were his plaything.

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Unexpectedly sleeping with a long term family [f]riend.

Obligatory story from a few years ago, but I figured that you guys would appreciate it.

Just for some background context, [m]yself and family [f]riend. Let’s call her Emily, we’ve grown up together since our really early teens. We were best friends at one point for a while. Growing up her mum would always tease her about me being her boyfriend and although I’ve always thought she was a pretty girl, I was never really her type and I’m not sure she was mine either. We grew apart a little bit after moving to separate towns but still made an effort to keep in contact & meet up for lunches or go shopping that kinda thing, each time we met seemed to get further apart from the last.

Fast forward to 2018, it was mid/late November and we’d met up for lunch to have a catch-up, I hadn’t seen Emily in maybe 6+ months or so, it was super casual nothing that we hadn’t done before. While at lunch Emily mentioned that one of her friends was having a night out for her birthday & asked if I wanted to go? I’m a bit of an introvert, so I hesitated but ultimately agreed to go, I hadn’t had a night out for a while & figured it would be nice to get out for a night.

15 Years Later CH 18, 19, and 20. [M/F/F/F] [Mdom] [Fsub] [All characters 18+]

# Fucking Crazy Women (Kyle)

“Well, it’s something…” Kevin’s words die in his mouth as he checks his rearview mirror.

Without the two of us talking, a soft *smacking* sound and light moans permeate the car.

I whip my head around to see the women are all over each other. Kendra and Rachel have their tongues twisted in a knot while Laura is sucking Rachel’s neck, and her hand, while hidden behind Kendra’s purse, is going into my favorite place on Earth.

Turning back around, I grab the wheel and jerk the car back into our lane right as a fucking oncoming truck blares its horn in passing. I correct the wheel so I don’t smash into the car next to us and hold it steady.

“Get it to-fucking-gether, Kevin! Eyes on the road!” I turn back to the women once Kevin is focused. They’re all wide eyed and not nearly fucking. “And you three! Cut it the fuck out until we at least get home. Shit!”

I exhale and take a couple deep breaths to calm my spiked heartrate. *Fuck! We almost fucking died!* What are these three thinking? I glance back to them over my shoulder. They all straighten in their seats, fixing their dresses or hair.

Sapphic Vacation Sex ( A restaurant ladies room in Barcelona, a locked door and two mature women)

After what I would call our sexual revolution. That being the discovery that my husband had an affair with a woman at the same time I had an affair with a woman we discovered a lot about each other. In the following years as my two boys grew up and eventually moved out our explorations of new and exciting things to do sexually continued to grow.
Some things we loved and continued to do. Other things were blasé or just downright didn’t like them so we’ve tossed them out.
Among the things we found exciting was that when we would go on vacation then we knew that it would not be anybody around that knew us I would dress in a more revealing way. Some people would say slutty and they probably aren’t wrong. But I was a little more tasteful about it than just hanging my tits out. I wear low-cut, lace or sheer blouses almost always with a bra but sometimes those are sheer as well leaving a lot to the imagination and enough to stir the imagination. Often my skirts would be short enough to reveal my stocking tops when I sat down or have a slit in it. It often draws attention from the men and occasionally from the women, and it often draws dirty looks from the women when they see their men looking.
It always led to exciting sex as soon as we could , sometimes not even making it to our hotel room. And this leads into what happened when we went to Barcelona.
A few years back we went on a little vacation to Spain. More precisely Barcelona.
My husband and I went out to a little restaurant that was recommended to us. It was a tapas restaurant and it was a family-owned establishment. Not very big maybe eight or nine tables at the most.
I was wearing a a black sheer blouse which button up the front. Underneath I had a pretty bra which was sheer with cops that were sheer on the bottom half and lace across the top of the cups. Coupled with that I was wearing a short black knit skirt which hugged my figure. Under that I had a matching pair of panties to the bra which were low v cut in the front. The bottom of the week stopping just above where my clitoris is, The back panel was completely sheer. Then a pair of black stockings with the wide band on top lease and a seam up the back. A pair of open-toed heels and my look was complete.
As we sat down at the table there were a few heads that turned. There weren’t a lot of people in there except for maybe one other table and one large group which was about a table away from us. The waiter came over we ordered drinks and talked. Right away I noticed a woman who was in her 40s classic Spanish look sitting with a large group. She had thick black hair beautiful face and was wearing a floral print dress that which was low cut. From what I could see she had a very nice figure. As I talked to my husband I could see her out of my peripheral vision. She would glance over my way. I decided I was going to see how much I could attract her turning myself sideways and crossing my legs making sure my skirt was up high enough that my stocking tops were showing. I slowly circled my foot allowing my shoe to dangle off. It caught her eye. She kept looking over at me and then re-engage in the conversation she was having at the table.
Still waiting for drinks I decided I was going to go freshen up my makeup and walked into what was a very small lady’s room. There were two sinks in front of a mirror and two stalls. I put my purse on the counter and pulled up the lipstick freshening it and then fixing my hair. It wasn’t quite a minute before the door opened and the woman who was sitting with the crowd walked in. She stood next to me in front of the other sink. Smiled at me in our reflection in the mirror and began fixing her thick dark hair.
She was gorgeous !
Dark brown eyes full lips high cheekbones and a very curvy body. She complimented me in her Spanish accent on what I was wearing. I thanked her and told her how much I loved her dress. It was a wraparound dress as I said before low-cut you could clearly see her cleavage and about knee length.
We talked for about 20 seconds or so before she walked over to the door I thought she was going to leave. Instead I heard the door lock. I don’t think I’ve ever even noticed if the bathroom had a locking door or not before but this one did. She turned around her back to the door looking at me and I turned to look at her to see what was happening. She just stood there for a second and I turned my body towards her and lean my hip against the counter. Walking up to me very casually until she was standing within a foot of me she put her hands on my hips and leaned in and kissed me. Not a word just kissed me. I was taken by surprise but I also was so turned on that I eagerly joined in.
It got passionate very quickly.
Before I knew what she had my blouse pulled out of my waistband of my skirt unbuttoned and a breast out of the cup. We were kissing like crazy and my gosh it was so sexy. I felt around on her dress first running my hands over her breasts and hips and everywhere I could grab and then found the tie strap on her dress opening it up then reaching inside and untying the inside tie. She got my skirt pulled all the way up around my hip her hand down inside my panties. I looked at her with her dress spread and she was spectacular!
I would say she had D cup breasts and when I slipped my hand inside of her panties my fingers dove into a thick bush of pubic hair. It felt luscious.
I pulled my hand back away from her pelvis just so I could peek inside my fingers slipped down in between her legs. Her labia felt so meaty and I loved it. She was so wet already. She was fingering me and working my clitoris as we stopped kissing just looking into one another’s eyes and the fish will expressions which revealed that we were both so close to orgasm. I couldn’t help but I kissed her again. She was so beautiful.
I remember such as an amazing orgasm that caused me to moan into her mouth and almost collapse on her when weakness overcame me. I feverishly tried to bring her to orgasm and suddenly she did basically moaning and whispering phrases in Spanish
We kissed for a bit she put her fingers to my mouth and I lick them and then we kissed more. It all happened so quickly it wasn’t more than 4 minutes I wouldn’t think. We didn’t say a word to each other we just smiled she pulled her dress together I tucked in my blouse after buttoning it and straightened my skirt we looked at in the mirror fixing ourselves she turned around walked out with one peak over her shoulder and a few seconds later I walked out as well.
I sat back down on my table and she was sitting with her group. Our drinks were there nobody knew what happened except us and throughout the rest of the meal we shared glances at one another with slight smiles we both had a secret that nobody else knew.
My husband and I finished they were all still sitting there laughing and joking and I walked out with my husband.
I never saw her again, I never knew her name but I can remember her like it was yesterday.

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I learned to orgasm through orgasm control…here’s how it started (series, part 2): [27f] [Mf] [D/s] [Orgasm control] [Sensual] [Female Exploration] [Fingering] [Restraints] [True Story]

My body tensed in anticipation of his touch- where was he going to start? I could feel his presence next to me- a quiet calm. It was his voice I heard first. “Relax your body,” he said, his voice gentle but even. I unclenched my fists (when did I make fists?), and did my best to focus on relaxing my shoulders and hips. “More,” he instructed, “focus on sinking into the mattress. Relax each part of you- start at your toes, and work your way up to your head.” I recognized that he was leading me through a progressive muscle relaxation exercise, and it piqued my curiosity. I did as I was told, relaxing each muscle group and visualizing myself sinking deeper into the mattress. By the time I made it to my eyebrows, he still hadn’t touched me- and I was relaxed enough that I easily could’ve fallen asleep.

“Good girl,” he said, recapturing my attention. Something about that phrase hits me right between the legs every single time. He cupped my face, planting a kiss on my willing lips. “I am going to touch you now,” he began, “and you are going to pay attention to my hands. Pay attention to how they feel on your skin, where and how the goosebumps form, and how your body reacts. If your mind wanders, bring it back to my touch. Do you understand?”

Samantha Surprises Me [MF]

I’ve been a long-time reader of stories on this thread and finally decided to share a story.

This was a long time ago, but a favorite of mine. I had recently transferred as a junior to a new university on the east coast and was in my first semester there. I was assigned a dorm room and since I didn’t know anyone I spent a fair bit of time getting to know the people in my hall.

A few doors down was a group of girls who were a mix freshman and exchange students. Most of them were hot and silly, but there was one who was a shy girl named Samantha who was short (5’1”), bit chubby (maybe 135-140), large breasts, pouty lips and thick dark hair. A short Jewish girl with an oversized rack, if you know the type. She was that nerdy type who probably didn’t get a lot of attention in high school. On the other hand, I was that typical 6’4”, in shape, athlete playing a varsity sport in college who everyone thought would be out always banging the tall blonde. Secretly though, I personally always had a soft spot for these types of girls.