The Adventures of an Awkward Obedient Nerd 6: Lost Adventures [MF]

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**Sorry in advance for the short stories. Sadly this may in fact be the shortest. Both of these were very brief interactions, but I found them interesting enough to still include them!**

**Study Rubbing**

This little story starts with Adeline. Not the one from [chapter three](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ge9cxy/the_adventures_of_an_awkward_obedient_nerd_3_age/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf), but a different one. Lol.

This Adeline was completely different. She was thick, and had miles of just about anything. Total mom body, and man that’s not a bad thing. She has reddish brown hair, dare I say hazel…and green eyes. Drop dead, I promise. [Pic for reference!](https://www.reddit.com/r/BreedingMaterial/comments/gh1m7f/ever_wonder_what_your_nextdoor_neighbors_tits/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Well, Adeline and I knew each other, but were never really *friends*. We kind of just knew each other, and that’s it. Well, I sadly no longer has study hall with Mary, and I had switched classes. Now, I had Adeline.

Her and I were the only people each of us knew, so we made our seat assignments right next to each other. She was always a flirt, which I knew…but I never worried. Things started with us just watching YouTube on our phones, and she would snuggle into my shoulder, or lay her head next to mine when I decided to nap.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 5 (MF) (Sub/Domme) (Masturbation) (Phone Sex)

The boss has been in Asia for two weeks setting up new accounts and meeting with investors. In his absence he left Anna in complete control of the day to day operations of the company. It is for this reason that he has called her every evening. At least that is what her husband was told.

It is Tuesday night. He has been gone for thirteen days. He returns tomorrow. Anna is at home. Relaxing.

Her phone rings. It’s him.

Anna answers pleasantly.

“Hello, Anna. How is my little slut tonight?”

She is taken aback. Her boss has been strictly professional on their calls.

“Anna, I need you to do something for me.” “Yes, sir. What is it?” “I need you to cum for me. I need to hear you cum.”

“But sir…”

“Yes, I know you are at home. Hang up. Go into another room. Take your clothes off. And wait for me to call back. Five minutes.”

He hangs up.

Revenge Fuck Boss’s Wife: Part III [MF]

Part III
Two full weeks had past since I was able to see Rebecca again. A business trip for me, and a holiday away for Rebecca had made meeting unattainable. We kept in contact a bit while I was traveling, just texting, nothing sexual. Rebecca was letting me into her world and mind. I was starting to view her differently than I had the first night we spoke. Suddenly she was now attractive in my eyes, she had me lusting for her. The two weeks without meeting had gone quickly though, with the only issue being the challenge I put on myself of no masturbation. I was too busy working that I was unable to fuck which I normally always try to do when I am in a new city. Two weeks of no orgasm was starting to break me down.

My plane touched down on a Tuesday afternoon, I turned my cellular data on once the plane was on the runway and I received a message from Rebecca. She was wondering when I would land and If she could come over, Tim had a softball game that night until late. It’s amazing the effect of just a simple question, a simple text message. From limp to stiff, my cock practically makes the decision for me before my fingers can even begin to reply to her. I reply back and tell her a time to come by, and wouldn’t you know it, that works out just fine for her.

Holding Calls, But Not Moans. [MF]

The next couple weeks following the [Elevator with Lindy](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/go29ke/finger_on_the_coworkers_button_in_an_elevator_mf/) were far better and riskier with each encounter. A summary/montage

* Another heated fingering session in the break area downstairs. I discovered how sensitive she was to clit stimulation,spinning her around rubbing her to a quick satisfying completion from behind while she gripped a drink machine.
* Taking full advantage a couple days later with my new found power over her clit. Making her cum 4 times that day. Behind her desk, in my office, another mail run, and again at her desk.
* A couple more work days later (playful flirting continued). She needed to exact sexual revenge on my taking control of her climaxes so much, so she met me in the parking lot after lunch and pulled me into the stairwell (The elevator was in prime usage during this time by coworkers). She squatted down without a word, denying me a chance to take her. Once my cock finally revealed itself to her, I knew I lost the playful fight as her eagerness to swallow all of me became apparent. She worked it fast and with purpose, spitting on me and trying to get me finishing as fast as I got her off. It was cute to see her try, eventually she was rewarded though. I knew then escalation was imminent.
* A drive to lunch with some road head with the office receptionist.
* And handjob in my office while on call with a contractor for a project.

On Display [MF] [Exhibitionist] [Anal]

On Display

I should preface this fantasy with explaining the set up of my apartment building. It’s one of those super tall high rises, with a four story parking garage at the bottom. Floor to ceiling windows and balconies for every apartment. The building itself stands a bit a part from other buildings, so no one could get a view into an apartment from another building.

I live on the fifth floor, meaning my view is of the roof of the parking garage, and in theory I could climb over my balcony and walk around on the roof. In the time I’ve lived here, I’ve only seen someone on the roof a few times. Usually someone from maintenance cleaning up any trash that inevitably gets stuck up there. Due to this fact, and my tendencies not to care if any one sees, I masturbate openly all over my apartment, typically with the blinds up.

Now onto the fantasy…

Wasted [m]y 20s just [f]ornicatin’

I have a few stories from my youth. I’ve enjoyed reading the stories posted here and can only lurk for so long before I gotta give back to the community. I’ll give you some set up and then sexy parts. I will be retelling these as accurately as I remember… there may be some gaps and there may be some unsexy parts. Just a heads up. Also fair warning, I used to think I was a writer.

Story #1 is about 15 years ago.

I worked with Claire at our part-time job; she was working while finishing her senior year of High school, and I was just working there while I wasted my 20s partying and hooking up.

WARNING this story includes cheating.

At the time, we were both in relationships with other people. This was not the first time we’d hooked up; we’d tried dating earlier in the year but it didn’t work out and we’d since set up a pretty beneficial friendship. In retrospect, she was crazy about me and I did not treat her as well as she deserved.

Having you [MF] [mast]

If you only knew what I’m fantasizing about every time I see you at work. If you only knew that I rushed home and are know unbuttoning my denim dress, only thinking about how it could be your hands on me. I bite into my lower lip as I pull my lace panties down my thighs. If you only knew how wet I am for you, how my mind race wildly into my darkest erotic fantasies of you as soon as you walk into the office. If you only knew that I practically got a sixth sense with you, how I need to close my eyes and take a deep breath just by hearing the sound of your voice.

My hands shake as I lay down on my bed, spreading my legs willingly, touching the sensitive skin on my inner thighs, savouring the moment. If you only knew how my heart is pounding just by looking into your eyes at the weekly meetings, how I glance at your mouth when you answer our coworkers questions. I stare at your hands, dreaming about those fingers.

[MF] Fun with an Argentine hitchhiker

This happened last August when I (25 M) had been on a 3 week long solo road trip in Northern Argentina with a rented car. A couple days into the trip I had been in a hostel in a city a few hours drive north west of Buenos Aires. I had a loose plan of driving towards Asuncion Paraguay and was hoping to find some other solo travelers to ride along with me.

That morning when I was gonna head out I when overheard a girl talking to the receptionist about information regarding intercity bus tickets and heard her mention she was trying to get to a city that would of been only a slight detour on my way (Only like a 5 hour drive north of where we were.) She looked to be about 5’6 or so, slim, had brown hair and fairly pale skin. She was honestly fairly average looking but still really grabbed my attention.

Pleasing Miss — [D/s] [Femdom] [msub] [F/m] [Light Humiliation] [Toys] [Masturbation]

He pulled his head away, mustache and beard dripping with her taste, nose filled with her scent, and smiled to himself. He peered up at her, propped up on pillows like the goddess that she was.

“Miss? Was that okay?” He wanted her to say “no” as much as he wanted her to say “yes.” A “no” would mean that he’d be between her legs for another 15 minutes – heaven. A “yes” would mean that it would be his turn. Both possibilities made his cock quiver. He breathed heavily as he anxiously awaited her decision.

How striking out led to [M]e jerking off with a rando[m] guy in an Austrian hostel.

I’d describe myself as non-practicing bisexual. I’m not romantically interested in men but good god do I love the idea of dick. Specifically as a bottom – I’ve had a few strikeouts on Grindr when trying to set something up I mentioned I’m not really vers, go figure. For the image, I’m Mediterranean, dark hair, reasonably fit (not jacked but not roly-poly). At the time thks story occurred, I was in better shape, my legs and arms were well-defined and my diet and exercise gave me a more slim, rugged look. I miss that look. Oh, and downstairs, I keep a tidy shop, a little above average, and uncut.

I had that body because I was a long-term traveller. I had an online business that required a few hours of actual work daily and I decided to do it from the road. Digital nomad, if you want to use the over-indulgent term. I had been travelling for about six months at that point and I found myself in a hostel in Salzburg, Austria.