Tryst with the Cleaning Lady [M/F]

Greetings! This is a true story which got me banned from GoneWildStories as I was not explicit about the ages of those involved. I hope you all enjoy it. Additionally, I anticipate that you all will be able to surmise that everyone was over 18 as suggested by the facts that the involved parties were a senior in college and a graduate student, respectively, but just to be absolutely clear: we were both in our 20s.
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[Edit for tags and clarity] M/F, I was 26 at the time, she was 22, no cheating for the butthurt, everyone tested for STIs and birth control used for the health-minded, alcohol consumed for the abstainers…what else…Easter mentioned for the anti-religion/Jeebus crowd…higher education mentioned which may offend the dummies…okay I think that’s it. You’ve been warned. Proceed with caution. Lots of preamble. Skip to XXXXXX if so inclined.

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Getting sucked off by a good Catholic girl in a changing room [M27, F28]

As I’ve mentioned in previous stories, I travel a lot for work. I rarely ever find myself in the United States, but when I do it’s usually a good experience because on my downtime from work I can meet up with old friends and contacts. In July 2015 I found myself on a four-day trip to New York City. I was going to meet a few paper pushers, just to make sure what we needed to happen went smoothly. What this meant is that my actual work commitments were unusually minimal. I’ve only been to New York a couple of times, and don’t know the city all that well aside from the well-known sights of Manhattan, so took a look on Facebook to see who I knew in the area.

Worst Roommate Part 2 [MF, oral]

Recap from Part 1: Three guys live together as roommates in the area around a big US city. One, the main character Mike, ends up having a no-touching masturbation sessions with Elise, his friend/roommate’s (Sean) girlfriend. His smaller head did the thinking and let things progress until Elise got herself off then managed to surprise Mike by latching her lips around his dick and finishing him off. The no-touching masturbation session was a partial failure since lips met dick, but they both got off on it. Continue for Part 2. There will be more lips-meeting-dick action.

After Elise stopped me from frosting a napkin, not much happened in the living room. She giggled, said, “that was fun” and then danced upstairs while I simply stood there shell-shocked with my pants and boxers around my ankles. Half-hard dick just hanging out.

A night at the hotel with my friend’s mom. (M/F)

It’s been a while since I posted one of our stories, and since I had some time today, I thought I’d write out another one for you guys. Hope you enjoy it.

We’d been having sex pretty much as often as possible for almost a year, but almost always under circumstances where we couldn’t really let loose on each other and try new things (or really make much noise, when it came to us sneaking around while everyone else slept). What we’d been doing was fun and exciting, but we wanted time alone to really enjoy each other without distractions.

We decided on a day, picked a place in a nearby town, and it was a date. We talked all week about what we planned on doing to each other, positions we wanted to try, places we wanted to fuck, where she wanted me to cum, where I wanted to cum. All that resulted in us both being too horny to hardly function in the days and hours leading up to the rendezvous. We messaged back and forth all day, the day of, and I couldn’t get to my car fast enough after my last class of the afternoon. She messaged me on the way that she was already there and gave me the room number, which immediately made me hard.

After Practice Pleasure [NSFW] [M] [mast]

I came home after football practice – or “soccer” – to those who give a shit about using their own terms. I was tired, sweaty and had one shin badly raked by spikes in a tight tackle gone wrong. Don’t fret; I absolutely hammed the fucker who did it to me about 15 minutes later.

I half limped over to the fridge to see what I might snack for supper. Nothing worth eating, perhaps a takeaway curry later? We’ll see, not too hungry at the moment anyway. Nothing on the telly either, and my girlfriend has been away visiting her mother in Cardiff. Slightly bored, I was, so what was a 21 year old feller to do? As I hadn’t had any action (other than footy) for days, an answer to this burning question was not very far away.

I peeled off my guernsey, lay on the bed and fired up my laptop. You know what I had in mind just as well as I did.

Unexpected fun at the Massage (m/f)

So to start the story I’m going to tell you I’m a big perv, not going to deny it. For at least 8 years I’ve been visiting this little rub and tug in my town maybe three or four times a year. The ladies that work there, or rotate in and out give absolutely mind blowing massages. You wouldn’t think that would you? If you’ve never been to a tizzug as my good friend J-roc would call them, you probably just assume it’s a quick hand glide over body, machine gun jerk and you’re on your way. Mostly true, however sometimes you can find a place where you can get a massage on a professional spa level and get a little handy at the end. The perfect combo!

Well after a 14 hour day on the job I was in need of a little pick me up, so on my way home I decided to stop in at my usual spot. They are open till 2am and I can shower there since I smell like axle grease and hydraulic oil, which I can imagine isn’t pleasant to someone who is not used to it.

Leaving the hotel room door ajar (F/M)

It was another convention weekend in a hotel for me, this time at a new location that I’d never been too before. I wasn’t initially planning to go, but a cosplaying friend of mine who I hadn’t seen for ages told me she was really keen to go and was paying for a hotel room anyway, so she convinced me to come along anyhow.

With the knowledge that I’d be heading to this event, I figured I’d try my usual tactic of posting up a Craigslist ad to see if anything interesting came for it, and in the midst of the usual illiterate and predictable replies there was one in particular that caught my eye – not the typical kind of message I was used to, and one with a unique proposition that immediately excited me. I got back in touch and we talked more online, and upon discovering that he lived not far from the event location a plan began to form, tempered only by the fact that I wasn’t sure if it would be possible as I was sharing my hotel room.

The Turning [NSFW] [M/F] [Oral]

I was enjoying a quiet sit down in the park that Thursday afternoon, coffee in hand and the sun on my face. A perfectly, warm autumn day. I took a sip of coffee.

“Ah-BOO!” my interloper yelled from behind me.

I almost dropped my takeaway cup on my lap, dislodging the lid in the process. Coffee dripped through my fingers and sprinkled over my shirt.

“Hello Kelly. You’re late”, I said, ignoring the provocation. It would never do to appear rattled with this one. She would enjoy it too much.

The girl sat down on the grass next to me and took a cup of takeaway coffee from the disposable cardboard tray next to me.
Please meet Kelly: a jolly elf of a lass, 27 years old and quite stunning. My only complaint, if I should be forced to own one, is that her hair was cropped too short for my liking. She wore a Ramones t-shirt, blue jeans and sneakers. Or, as I tended to think of it as – Kelly’s all round year uniform.

“Hardly late”, she replied. “Blame the bus, Mr Anal”.

Thai Massage in Bangkok

I wrote this about 7 months ago as a comment to someone else’s post no one really read. I read a story recently and it reminded me about it so I figured I’d post it where someone might read it. Here’s the Second/Authors Edition with minor edits and a bit more in-depth detail.

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About 3 (now 10) months ago my girlfriend and I visited Phuket and Bangkok, Thailand for about a week. She had been there before years ago (she’s from the Philippines) to shop with her well-off/trophy wife aunt but it was my first time there. First few days in Phuket we woke up way too early to go see the sights, go island hopping, beach, etc. At night we’d walk Patong Beach but usually call it a night early and she’s not much of a drinker. While walking I did notice the massage parlors along the streets with all the girls wearing the same shirt/uniform kinda just hanging out at the front door of the place. Different places had the women wearing different colored shirts. We were only there 3 days if I remember correctly. We had fun and I’d recommend it to anyone.

Worst Roommate [MF, voy]

After graduating from college, I moved to a new city and managed to live in a house with two of my friends who I knew through school. We saw each other throughout the four years together and knew each other well enough that we figured becoming roommates would be a good fit – which it was. For the most part, we all continued to act like we were in school still – except substitute classes for an actual job. We’d go out a couple times a week, have people over, play beer pong in the summer, and play video games together in the evenings. So overall we were great friends who were living it up in our early 20s.

After a few months one of my roommates, Sean, began seeing and dating a girl named Elise. At first it was just a fling type of thing where we would see her at a bar and she’d come back to the house with Sean every so often. Sometimes they’d plan to meet up beforehand as well. Over time though it became a relationship and we saw Elise a lot more. She’d stay the night and hang out with us during the day. Watch movies or play video games with us as well.