Me (21F) ass up face down at a college party with 2 guys [MF]

“Ass up face down” and “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you” are the words that I’ll never forget. I was a 21 year old college student with a guy I just met at a party. He was over 6 feet tall and I was 5’1” and barely 100 lbs. His friend who was watching just said “Do it” and I got into position.

Just an hour or two earlier I showed up at a small house party. A few friends were going to meet me there and since I partied with some of the guys there before, I showed up alone. Before arriving I pre-gamed a bit with some Vodka and upon arriving was given a beer. Molly was going around from someone I trusted and he gave me some and that was followed by another beer or two.

Call for a good time. [MF] [oral][vaginal][strangers]

Traveling insurance consultant. Sounds boring right? Yeah that’s because it really is, most interesting part about my job has always been the traveling. But that has never been more true than my last trip that took me from north Texas all the way down to south Texas. I was driving through one of my normal rural short cuts late at night, when I felt the call of nature. Normally I don’t stop in this area but there was no avoiding it this time. There it was a small gas station but it looked to serve my needs, fill up one tank and empty the other.

I pulled up to one of the four gas pumps, a red hand wrote sign clear says prepay inside. That’s just fine with me. I rush inside and quickly walk to the counter. A young burnette woman leans lazily on the other side of the counter clicking away on her cell phone. “Restrooms?” I ask her urgently. She looks up startled her green eyes wide”oh past beer on the right, men’s is the first door.” She replies looking surprised. Hastily I made my way back and threw the door open and rushed inside. The bathroom was suprising large especially considering it only had the one toilet, taking me nearly 8 full strides to reach my goal. But I finally made it there and ahhhhh.

The Mousy Landlord (Part 3): The Tightest Goodbye [MF]

*Months ago when I posted my first two encounters with my landlady (see my post history), I received a ton of messages and comments asking if there was a third hookup. As I said in the comments, we did indeed have a final encounter just as I was moving out of the unit. I’ve been meaning to write up a retelling of this final encounter, but failed to find the time until now. To those who asked: here it is.*

*( Also if anyone has any advice/tips/experience regarding self-publishing erotic writing/journaling, please msg me! I need help lol )*

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My lease was up, and as much as I liked the unit’s price tag, there were too many issues with the place for me to justify staying. I had found a handful of places that offered more square footage, a better location, some of which were newly renovated, for only $100 (and some change) extra a month. It was time to get out.

I sent my landlord a text informing her that I would not be renewing my lease. She immediately replied with a text explaining what I would need to do to get my security deposit back. The wording was surprisingly clinical, as though I hadn’t spent accumulative hours deep in her guts. Alas, business is business I guess.

[FM] The time I (23[F]) had sex with a married photographer (36[M])

Don’t know how to write these but after being asked to write a sex story this is the one that came to mind. This was a few years ago so I can’t remember all the details but I still think about it a lot. For me the most sexual parts of this is the sexual tension before I had sex with this person so this will have a lot of build up. I was a young naive 1st year uni student that wanted to make her ex jealous with lots of thirst traps on Instagram. So naturally I turned to bikini modelling because I was to embarrassed to ask my real friends to take bikini pics of me. This is how I ended up organising a shoot with a photographer off of a casting website.

We started the shoot at a natural rock pool and when I first saw him I was shocked as, if I’m honest, I’d never seen a young, good looking photographer before. I was instantly attracted to him and found him easy to talk to and the shoot quickly ended up being us just hanging out. As he was from overseas and wanted to see all the local beaches we ended up taking the coastal walk and doing bikini shoots every time we found a new beach. Something about his accent made him seem really passionate when he spoke and made him sound really smart, it had me hooked on his every word.

[FM] The time I (23[F]) had sex with a married photographer (36[M])

Don’t know how to write these but after being asked to write a sex story this is the one that came to mind. This was a few years ago so I can’t remember all the details but I still think about it a lot. For me the most sexual parts of this is the sexual tension before I had sex with this person so this will have a lot of build up. I was a young naive 1st year uni student that wanted to make her ex jealous with lots of thirst traps on Instagram. So naturally I turned to bikini modelling because I was to embarrassed to ask my real friends to take bikini pics of me. This is how I ended up organising a shoot with a photographer off of a casting website.

We started the shoot at a natural rock pool and when I first saw him I was shocked as, if I’m honest, I’d never seen a young, good looking photographer before. I was instantly attracted to him and found him easy to talk to and the shoot quickly ended up being us just hanging out. As he was from overseas and wanted to see all the local beaches we ended up taking the coastal walk and doing bikini shoots every time we found a new beach. Something about his accent made him seem really passionate when he spoke and made him sound really smart, it had me hooked on his every word.

A Blowjob for The Birthday Boy [MF] [Cons] [Oral] [Cumslut]

Jen finishes tidying up her apartment, sticks a bottle of prosecco in the fridge, and pulls out the little gift-wrapped package from her closet and puts it on Dane’s plate at the set dinner table. It’s Dane’s birthday. Jen wanted to plan an elaborate party, but he specifically requested a simple dinner for two, so it’ll be the best dinner for two she can make it.

Her career’s been going well and Jen recently upgraded to her own solo flat, no roommates. It’s been great for her work from home concentration, her independence, and her sex life. She’s in her own little slice of paradise. It’s a corner unit in an old building on a tree-lined street in a much nicer neighbourhood than she’s lived in before.

How we started swinging – Part 2 (Emma takes the plunge) [MF]

In my previous story I recounted how over the course of several years my wife came around to the idea of being shared with another man, finally becoming as excited about the fantasy as me. I ended it just a few days before she was due to have sex with another man for the first time since we met. This is the story of that first experience.

It’s Saturday morning and the alarm on my phone wakes me. Today’s the day, the day my wife is going to give herself to another man or, more accurately, the day she’s going to use another man for our pleasure and to fulfil our fantasy. Emma was already awake and had been for an hour or so. She walked into the bedroom already dressed as I was getting out of bed. She looked incredible, her hair and makeup done, wearing a low cut top and a skirt that perfectly accentuated her womanly curves. She looked perfect.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 6 (MF) (Oral) (Car Sex) (Voyeur)

The next day at the office drags by. Anna don’t hear from the boss by phone but he sends plenty of emails confirming various purchase orders and appointment verifications.

That morning she had put on her usual work clothes but also throws a short, tight skirt into her purse to change into on the way to the airport. She put on a tight button down and your favorite pair of glasses. He does so love the look of her in glasses. And frequently nothing else.

Anna sighs.

Time ticks by so slowly. She just wants him. The touch of his rough hands. The smell of his expensive cologne. The sound of his voice in her ear. She starts to get wet just thinking of him and sighs again. Finally the limo driver buzzes her phone. She heads to the garage and hops in the back of the long, black vehicle.

Slipping her work skirt off, she laughs at herself acting like a horny teenager sneaking out of the house. But she is too excited to care. Excited for how he is going to fuck her when he gets in the back of the limo with her. She pulls her tight skirt on and smiles.

[MF] Her (24F) Tinder profile said “no hookups.” An hour later I was fingering her under the bar (PART 2: cumming inside her, twice)

***Preface:*** *This happened awhile back, in my early twenties. With coronavirus and quarantine going on, I thought it might be fun to relive and share some memories with you all from over the years. Names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. Let me know if you enjoy this, I love hearing feedback.*

**** If you haven’t already, you can read Part 1 of this story* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i1ql5o/mf_her_24f_tinder_profile_said_no_hookups_an_hour/)*. ****

We closed out the check (my treat, naturally) and stumbled, laughing, to the parking lot where my car was, still half-drunk, half high off of horniness and the rush of getting naughty in public. Thankfully the hotel was a very short drive away (seriously, don’t be and idiot and drive tipsy like I did).

Predictably, our hands were busy teasing each other the whole way back—my fingers rubbing her clit through her panties again and her hands rubbing my throbbing cock through my pants. Listening to Kai moan in the passenger seat while I touched her made me want to pull the car over on the side of the road and fuck her right then and there. I’m guessing she was thinking the same thing; she made fuck-me eyes at me the whole way back.

[MF] soft swap with friends, leads to going to swingers event with gf and it goes wrong for me..

So (m28) and my g(f) 26 have been dating since high school. We’ve always had a fun health relationship. But last few months our sex life has sort of sucked. We began exploring with kinks, roleplaying, risky play. Well we both weren’t sold on threesomes or swinging so we basically said away. That was until we found out a couple were really good friends with told us they swing.. so heres what went down..

So fourth of july weekend my gf(jessica) and I went on vacation with a group of friends, including the couple (ashley/jake) who were good friends with. We spent most the trip partying and enjoying the beach. On our last night there it was me and my gf and ashley and jake all in the resorts spa. We were all drinking and having a great time. Somehow sex talk began and i was dying to learn more about their swinging experiences and how they enjoyed them. One thing lead to another and we all ended up in their room all having a great time when they suggested we try swinging with them. We werent ready or sure about it. They assured us we can start off slow and only do a soft swap.