[F/M] A married guy in his 60’s rocked my world

‘m in my mid-30’s now but when I was in my late 20’s I got into permaculture and gardening in a really big way. I started a garden in my house and had this vision of eventually growing all my own food. I loved the idea of knowing where my food came from, being responsible for my own well-being and survival. Anyway, the permaculture community in my town was pretty small but managed to emcompass a few different age groups. I was getitng a lot of help and advice from people around and near town.

I was also having quite a bit of sex at this time in my life. I was working out AND doing garden work so my body was pretty tight, my life was pretty rich with interesting things to say on dates, and lots of guys wanted my attention. I was meeting a new guy practically every week, mostly guys my age or slightly older or younger. I met these guys at bars or on OKCupid and really having a good time with the variety of guys I could find. Even if I didn’t like everything about a particular guy, I could have a good time with him anyway because I knew he wouldn’t be the only one!

[MF] “Really dude? Just cum in my mouth…”

I’m not gonna’ lie, I was a nervous wreck. I hadn’t scored a date in months and Michelle was one hell of a catch.

She was about 5’5, long brown hair, brown eyes, and curvy in all the right spots. It was tough to say what were her best features. She could have a great personality: spontaneous, feisty and a jokester. But sometimes she came off as a little arrogant or rude.

As for me, I was a pretty shy guy and average looking. I never did anything out of the norm and avoided stepping on any toes at all cost. That’s why I was surprised she had invited me for drinks on Valentines.

When I got to the pub, she had already been drinking a bit, and was feeling pretty loosey-goosey.

She was wearing a blue dress with a white shirt underneath, black leggings, and her hair was up in a pony-tail. I was wearing jeans, a black dress shirt and my usual New York Yankees hat.

The Old Main Drag pt1 (Romance with adult themes)

The Old Main Drag

*‘I’ve been spat on, and shat on, and raped and abused’*

*The title and description for this story are both from the Pogues song ‘The Old Main Drag’. I was looking for ideas and inspiration and remembered this song. It’s a great song and well worth listening too.*

“Ouch.” Jo’s body hurt with every bump in the road the taxi hit, damn, it hurt with every breath she took. Her head was spinning and her vision blurred.

“This is you luv.” The taxi driver said through the partition as he pulled up to the curb. Jo was unable to move; she wanted to but didn’t seem able. The door opened and Kirsty was standing there, a man just behind her.

Kirsty was talking to her but none of it made sense. She climbed in and gently helped her out, Jo’s legs gave way but the man and Kirsty supported her.

“How you doing?”

Jo slowly opened her eyes, Kirsty was sat beside the bed, looking concerned but trying to smile. Jo tried to sit up but a shooting pain in her abdomen stopped her.

[M/F] Sexfight with my ex

Hey everyone, I’ve wanted to share this for a long time. Please feel free to ask me any questions you have pertaining to this story. I have more like it.
I was 26(M) tall, skinny,muscular. My ex was 28(F) short, voluptuous. We start having occasional competitions to make eachother cum first. This happens more often and we made some rules:
1. The loser is the first person to cum
2. Once the winner and loser have been determined the loser pleasures the winner however the winner chooses. We nicknamed this the “victors spoils”. her choice
3. Victors spoils ranged anywhere from a night to a weekend, sometimes a whole week. We would agree on the time beforehand
4. Nothing in the butt unless both of us agree
In this particular story we had broken up for a few months and my ex’s was actually living in a different country. To make a long intro short. She reached out to me. I purposed a sexfight with a four day victors spoils period, after that the loser would have the opportunity for a rematch the reward for the victor of that match was also four days. She happily agreed. After a few weeks and a 10 hour plane ride She met me at the airport, took me back to her apartment and introduced me to her roommates. One of whom couldn’t stop giggling at us(she must’ve known the purpose of my trip) I rested for a while but was woken up with by my naked ex in a seductive pose rubbing my chest. “Wake up, I’m going to teach you to respect women.” I jumped up like it was Xmas morning and got naked myself. It’s worth mentioning that the amount I’ve times I had beaten my ex in this contest far surpassed her victories over me. All of my wins had come from vaginal sex. Where she achieved her few victories through oral sex, she gave amazing head. Nevertheless I was feeling confident and nothing was going to stop me from having my way with my ex’s beautiful body. We went over the already discussed rules.
We started in missionary and slowly moved into a variation of doggy style that put us both on our right side. As I was about to put her on her knees and bend her over for traditional doggy style(my finishing move if you will) I could see how close she was to cumming. I thought to myself that it was too easy, I can watch her ass jiggle on my cock for the next 4 days. Why not beat her at her own game. So me being the cocky s.o.b. that I am; I lay on my back. She sees the opportunity I’ve presented her with and she lays down on top of me and we transition into a 69. As I’m trying to eat her in a seductive fashion I can’t ignore the fact that my ex is giving me the best blowjob of my life. Up and down without releasing her mouth, not using her hands, just resting her soft tits on the base of my penis. She really wants to win. This goes on for about five more minutes and I blow an earth shattering load into her mouth. Which if you’ve been paying attention, makes me the loser. She sucks until I become flaccid. Turns around and is now sitting on my gut with a huge grin. The disappointment of not getting to use my ex as a sextoy is setting in as she gets up and begins lighting candles all around her room. When finished she walks back over, sits on my chest and burns the sexiest six word phrase I’ve ever heard into my brain “to the victor go the spoils.”
She sat on my face and I licked my victorious opponent vigorously. She came on my face once and remained seated on her throne. As I was trying to bring her to her second orgasm my tongue became sore and my ex could tell so she picked herself up off me and said something like “save your energy” and she began to ride my face/nose. This went on for hours; her grinding her femininity into my face, me messaging her nipples, hearing her squeals and moans of pleasure. As you can imagine this made me extremely horny. My ex was clued in by my raging boner. She offered me a deal; she would give me a handjob if I agreed to pay a penalty the following day. I accepted her deal without hesitation. Then a familiar grin grew again on her face as she got off of me and got a bottle of lube out of her nightstand. She knew exactly where it was like she had planned this. An unreasonably large amount lube was poured on my dick and she jerked it slowly, teasing me. It was obvious my ex was playing with me and she was loving it.
The next day we come back from breakfast and my ex tells me to relax in her room while she takes a shower. She comes into her room nude, taking a minute to display her all natural beauty. She lights her candles, plays some music and tells me it’s time to pay for my handy. She lowers her gorgeous ass onto my face. This time my nose is basically in her asshole. A reverse facesit(she’s aware of this position from the mixed wrestling we’ve done together. Which I can talk about if you want) Once again after about an hour my tongue is too tired to move. She takes notice and begins her slow riding. But this time my nose is in her ass as she’s humping my face. At first Im not too excited about but I am the loser and I’ll do anything to cum by the end of the day and she knows it. She owns me.

The time I [M] ended turning my roommate [F] into my FWB. Part 3: The last time.

I thought it’d be fun to tell a bunch of real stories from past experiences. I’ve been trying to do nofap lately so this is kind of an outlet for me. Enjoy!

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If you haven’t already, please feel free to read [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lnrk95/the_time_i_m_ended_turning_my_roommate_f_into_my/) and [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/loe0k7/the_time_i_m_ended_turning_my_roommate_f_into_my/) of this story.

The FWB relationship had gone on for about 9 months. Over this time, we had gotten close in terms of hanging out in addition to intimacy. At the peak, we were fucking multiple times in a day and since she was my roommate, it was really convenient and easy. At the same time, we had separate lives as we started expanding our respective friend circles. I had a feeling she wanted a proper relationship but I wasn’t necessarily interested even though we had developed a closeness. I started meeting and hanging out with more women and eventually, one of them interested me enough that I decided to call it quits with C.

The time I 24[F] tried out peeplay with my boyfriend 26[M]

I have to say ever since this happened, my boyfriend changed quite a bit. He seems much more dominating and somewhat more confident. I like it.

 

I told Marco, that I wanted to try out something new. He looked slightly worried but even more cheeky as he knew it was something naughty. I led him in the bathroom and ordered him to undress. I did so as well, and I pulled him with me under the shower. Fortunately, it’s big enough that two people have comfortably enough space. We made out while the water ran down our bodies. I have one of these rainforest showerheads which covers most of the shower room.

 

[A4M] “It’s the morning and I decide to wake you up orally…” [morning sex] [somnophilia]

**Tags:** *[narrative 2nd person] [oral sex] [tender] [wake up sex] [morning sex] [gender neutrual on male] [A4M] [F4M] [M4M] [fellatio] [blowjob] possibly [cnc] on [somnophilia]*

**Estimated Read Time:** *8 minutes*

*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age.*

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It’s the morning. At least, it must be, since the sun is shining so rudely through the windows. I find myself naked under comfy sheets. They threaten to pull me back to dreamland when I take notice of you laying next to me.

You’re still fast asleep, so carefully, I pull the sheets back to reveal your half-naked form. Watching your chest rise and fall, I gaze over you a moment. So peaceful.

Then my eyes follow the trail of hair down your chest to your boxers below. I don’t know why you bother wearing them to bed. I’ve made it quite clear I prefer you in the buff but you wear them anyways.

This morning they are a cheeky pair that isn’t quite sitting right. Riding low on you. I take note of the outline of your cock under the fabric and an idea comes to mind. One that will start the day off for both of us nicely.

Taking Her Virginity [M/F, unicorn shifter, elf, oral, vaginal, first time, erotica] (AmethystMare)

An elf maiden is taken by the unicorn shifter, all for her very first time…

As always, I am open for commissions! Please see my profile for up to date links and rates! Any topic goes!

“My darling…”

The unicorn exhaled, trembling with passion, his softly cloven hooves pressing into the moss of the forest. Birdsong flitted around through the overarching branches of deciduous trees, their green ripe with summer, and his lover held him tightly, her forehead tilted to the side of his horn, as close as she could possibly get to him. Meriden clung to the unicorn even as he shifted, glowing, Everost changing, particle by particle, from a unicorn to an elf, just like her.

For Everost was not just any ordinary unicorn wandering the forest in search of sweetness and light but a unicorn shifter who could change between a unicorn form and an elfin one at will. It was as eerie as it ever was to her to feel him change in her arms but Meriden’s heart left, a blush creeping down her cheeks to her neckline where the white dress dipped between her breasts.

[MF] Parent-teacher conferences

Mrs. Anne pulled in to the first empty parking spot she found at the school and turned off her car. Still gripping the steering wheel so hard that her knuckles turned white, she tried to calm herself down. But it was no use.

“Fucking prick,” she thought to herself as she checked her reflection in the rear view mirror.

Angrily, she got out of the car and started walking briskly to the entrance of the school, the click clack of her high heels echoing into the quiet night.

This was all her worthless husband’s fault, she thought to herself as she opened the main door. His and that brat of a step-daughter living under their roof.

My First Time with a TS!

TLDR: My tinder date had more than I expected, I didn’t stop.

–This is my story from college last year. I’m reposting because I don’t have access to my old account, I want all the people who followed me to be able to find me!–

Hello everyone, I am 24 and not exactly sure what I’m into. I always thought I was straight into cis women exclusively then I met a beautiful woman who happened to be trans a few years ago. I had no idea which to me at the time was surprising, I always thought you could tell, either from the body type or the way of speech. This experience really confirmed to me that trans people are the sex they identify as. Anyway, the date went really great! We went ice skating and to dinner and had a great time talking. Definitely my best tinder date ever haha.

After dinner we were holding hands walking back to my car and when I opened the door for her instead of getting in she turned to look at me, tell tale kiss me sign, so I did. And we were heavily making out in a maggianos parking lot lol. She broke off the kiss and asked to get into the car so we could talk. I assumed she wanted to go to one of our places to have sex.. I was right but that’s not what she said.