This is my first attempt at writing down some of my experiences two years ago while I was a British student studying abroad in the US. While I was there, I started a passionate affair with a gorgeous American girl called Natasha. I say affair because, unfortunately, it involved her cheating on her long-distance Spanish boyfriend, whom I never met. I also had a girlfriend when I first met Natasha, but I decided to end the relationship before things got physical with Natasha as I didn’t want to cheat. I feel bad that Natasha didn’t do this – but I didn’t question her decisions, and I think her boyfriend had cheated on her before (not that this makes it any better, of course). Still, our affair was probably the hottest sexual experience I’ve ever had, so I hope you’ll enjoy reading about it. What made it particularly exciting was that it suddenly escalated from a very close friendship to an extremely sexual relationship.
Tag: Masturbation
Julie’s Massage [M/F mast]
After a long day at work, Julie and I retired to the couch and watched the latest episode of GoT. When the show finished, Julie asked me if I would give her a neck massage.
“Of course I will,” I say, scooting over behind her.
I start rubbing her neck and shoulders, as she relaxes her muscles and lets her head drop.
“Mmmmmm that feels good.”
I continued for a few minutes, slow and firm, till my hands start to get tired.
“Would you mind doing my back, too?” she asked.
“Not at all,” I say.
Julie stretches out on the couch, and I straddle her legs just below her butt. This position offers the best leverage when giving a back massage. I begin to rub her back through her shirt. It is a light weight t-shirt that is semi-sheer. I notice she has already removed her bra, one of her getting ready for bedtime rituals.
“You can lift that out of the way,” she says, bringing herself up on her elbows to allow room. I pull the shirt up under her arm pits, above her breasts. With no bra to worry about, I start rubbing her back in a pressure-move motion. Without oil, it’s about all you can do.
All night long [MF]
Emily was a dirty whore.
And I don’t mean that in the “I was drunk, and she left me at the bar” kind of dirty whore. Nor in the “Oh you like that, you slut, you dirty whore” kind of dirty whore. I mean she turned tricks for money, and she wasn’t the kind of person one would call clean. A dirty whore. Literally.
But she happened to be one of the few people I’ve ever met whose libido matched mine.
This story starts late on a Wednesday night. I was bored, horny and at home. And being that it was nearing midnight, things were winding down for me so I could get some sleep before the next day. I was wasting time on my computer, surfing around, and looking at porn when I got an email.
EvilOrchid has sent you a message
I had sent her a message on a random dating site a few hours earlier. She looked really cute from her pictures. Spikey black hair cut short, cool tattoos and piercings, and a devilish grin. She liked my message/profile, and was wondering what I was up to. Obviously, I thought this girl was cute, but it was late, and was I really interested in having a first date with her? Of course I was.
My son’s girlfriend [M] [f] [anal] [mast] [oral] [cheat] [creampie]
I’ve been divorced for two years. My son, 21, recently graduated from college and moved home temporarily with me until he landed a job. In the mean time, though, he’s always bringing home women. He doesn’t have a hard time.
His newest fling is a 19 year old red head named Sam. She flaunts her tight body around the house, especially in the morning, when she comes downstairs in her see through tank top and booty shorts.
My son sees me. I can’t keep my eyes off of her. She’s irresistibly sexy.
“Dad,” my son said as we sat around the table. I got a job in Chicago. Remember the one I was interviewing for? They called last night to make me an offer and I accepted.”
I slapped the table and reached across to give him a handshake.
“That’s fucking great! I’ll be sad to see you go, though.”
Sam waited for the coffee to brew. She didn’t seem to mind. They weren’t in a relationship, anyway. She was just a fling.
“Anyway, I’m gonna go for a run. I’ll be back in an hour. Sam, you good?”
[MF] I masturbated while (m)y best (f)riend watched. [cheating]
I met Kris through work. Kris is a 33 year old professional woman and at the time we met, she was married. I’m a 48 year old married professional in a slightly different line of work, but due to the natures of each of our professions, we had chances to cross paths on occasions and we kind of clicked. We got each other. Now, I am a happily married man and my wife is one of the greatest, sexiest women anyone could ever meet and I am lucky to have her. Didn’t mean I didn’t find other women attractive and sometimes my little head thinks before my bigger one does. Kris is one of those women I find incredibly attractive. She is tall, probably close to matching my 5’ 10” frame when she wears her spiked heels, as she tends to do when she works. She has a young child, but childbirth doesn’t seem to have had much of an impact on her amazing figure – Kris has a perfect body. In her little business suit, she is the best combination of nice large B/small C breasts, long shapely legs and perfect ass. I used to find ways to walk behind her just to get a glance at her beautiful butt. Soon after meeting Kris, she added me on Google Hangouts for business reasons initially, but pretty soon we would find other reasons to chat every few weeks. Those weeks in between chats soon became days and the days soon just became constant. We talked all the time when we weren’t working. I looked forward to getting home and chatting with her as I watched videos or TV or played a game on my computer. Kris’s marriage was dissolving quickly and I was a friend to her at a time when she seemed to need one. I started to consider her one of my best friends and she thought the same.
Came on my Coworkers Face at a Convention: Part 3 [MF][Teasing]
*Sorry for the delay, y’all. I was working an event for the last few days and it didn’t leave me much time for reminiscing.*
For those who didn’t read [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7bibiw/came_on_my_coworkers_face_at_a_convention/) or [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7bm2mw/came_on_my_coworkers_face_at_a_convention_part_2/):
*TL;DR – Me (6′ bearded guy, think Jason Momoa but like, you know, not insanely jacked) and my coworker Samantha (think Christina Hendricks with a bunch of tattoos and not, you know, the most beautiful woman alive) are working an extremely stressful corporate convention where I handle all the day-to-day, managing our little team and she’s an AV squad of one.*
*Part 1: Late night text about how awesome our hotel robes are turns into sending noods and eventually mutual masturbation with me cumming all over her face. Fun!*
*Part 2: Day one of the Convention stress leads to some more dirty texting and an intense blowjob in a storage closet during a presentation. Highly professional!*
**Part 3:**
[MF] More Fap Fodder Today
Just another day at the office, looking for a place to make me drop my load. I created this unique tool called a [Dickometer](https://soundgasm.net/u/comealot/Dickometer). You see, I’m aurally excitable. Listening to a woman’s voice turns me on. And listening to a woman’s orgasm turns me on even more. Do you feel me?
The dickometer works pretty damn good and this week-end it was off the charts. I found a few sites worth bookmarking and sharing with my masturbation friendly buddies like me. Of course, my favorite is [Comealot.net](http://comealot.net). I like it because this one is mine and I get to create and share all kind of kinky, juicy stories. Who knows? One day I may even write a story with a plot! So far they’ve all been pretty ritualistic. Oooh. Aaah. Pull out your cock and wank it for me baby. Milk that cow. Cum. Wait twenty minutes and do it again. Slam bam thank you ma’am. Kind of boring, huh. Well not really because each time I listen to them I get the “release” guaranteed. Sock it to me baby!
A Brutal Face Fuck [mf] [oral] [squirt] [piss] [gag] [cum] [mast]
Emma, 22, was on the sofa, right hand down her pants, cell phone in her left hand, when Rick walked in. He stopped and stared for a second.
“What?” She asked.
“Watcha’ doing?”
“Getting off and looking at Insta,” she said as she rubbed her clit harder, her panties shoved to the side.
“Huh,” he said as he walked over. She was looking at photos of girls in bikinis—her new thing. He nodded in approval as she brought herself to orgasm, groaning louder and louder until she came.
Rick grabbed her and swung her legs up against the back of the sofa. She shrieked with joy as he undid his pants. Her head hung off the back of the sofa and she already knew what to anticipate. She opened her mouth and he leaned in, pressing his hard cock down her throat.
Her eyes grew wide. Rick had a big dick—not huge—just the perfect size for a struggle. After her throat warmed up, she was always able to deep throat him with ease. But tonight, he was playing by a different set of rules.
Warming up was for punks. Tonight, she was gonna get sloppy.
Laundry Room Affair [MF] [oral] [mast] [anal] [cum]
Paul and Becky had been married for four years. Together a total of six years. He was never certain about her, but is anyone ever REALLY certain? So, he went for it. Big mistake. Year four with her, he knew he was in trouble.
She was lazy. Unhelpful. Selfish. Boring. He wanted to do things, travel, try new restaurants. She wanted to sit on the sofa and watch reality TV shows, order a pizza.
And when it came to sex, if it happened at all, she would just lay there. Typical.
Every Thursday, he rounded up the laundry and headed into the scorching hot basement, where he’d do his and her wash. She’d remind him, as the door was closing, not to dry her bras.
Well, there he was in the laundry room, Thursday. 9pm. And a woman walked in. A gorgeous, stunning brunette. She had to be a yoga instructor. She was bubbly and cute and he was instantly attracted to her.
“Hey,” he said.
“Hey,” she mumbled as she tossed in two loads. She had a wedding ring on her finger, too.
“No help from the husband?”
Meeting Becky part two [Mf]
So now I had her number, and a number of problems. I was 34, she was much younger. She was a super cool party girl girl, while I was a geek. She was a goddess, and I wasn’t a god. Becky was the kind of girl who could walk into a gym and choose the fittest guy in the room to fuck. I knew that, and although I wasn’t bad looking, I was no pro-athlete. But I also knew I needed her. I needed her body wrapped around mine, I needed to smell her, to explore her, I needed to caress those breasts and kiss those lips, and to get lost in those eyes as my warm cum shot from my dick across her perfect body. I felt some shame when I thought that though, thinking things like that about someone so young, so innocent.. Then I remembered that top. “Ha. Innocent?”