Two year anniversary sex with [M]y g[F]

I’m an 18 year old guy, about 5’10, 5.5 inch circumcised cock, white, brown hair, glasses. My gf is also 18 (just turned 18 a few months ago!), about 5’5, C cup breasts, curvy ass, Indian (as in from the country India, not Native American), black hair, and glasses just like mine. We’ve done some very hot stuff before we turned 18, but I am unfortunately not allowed to discuss that on this subreddit. PMs are again open if you wanna talk about those times.

I’m not like one of those annoying high schoolers that celebrates anniversaries by the week. But yesterday was my girlfriend and I’s two year anniversary, so we definitely had to do something. My parents, who usually don’t like me sleeping at her place, even said I could stay the night at my gf’s house (the two of us are moving in together this fall, so I guess they’ve just accepted it). The two of us agreed to dress up a bit, so I put on a button-down and a sport coat before heading over. When I arrived at her house, I was greeted at the door by my girlfriend. She was wearing a beautiful white dress that tightly hugged her breasts and ass. I kissed her, and she took me by the hand into the dining room.

Taste [ff] [lesbian] [oral]

We’ve been in bed a while. Just talking about our day. Arms spread lazily over our heads. Our legs tangled together. We are both in tshirts and panties. Our bodies touching from head to toe. I can smell her shampoo. A sweet aroma mixing with the scent of my body wash.

As my gaze travels over my sexy wife, I admire all of her features. Her loose curls falling carelessly down her neck and shoulders. Her brilliant blue eyes looking back at me. The curve from her collarbone down to her breast and her perfectly pink nipples showing ever so slightly through her white shirt.

I start rubbing my legs against hers as we talk. My thoughts becoming more persistent.  I trail my knee closer and closer up her thighs. She slowly realizes what I’m doing and her eyes narrow. “Oh yeh?” She says coyly. I nod with a smirk and take her hand in my own. I trace a line up my shirt to my already hard nipples and press her fingers around my breast. She let’s out a little moan as she starts to knead.

The time I 33[M] shared my married neighbor 37[F] with a stranger from CL. [MMF]

Since so many people enjoyed my last story, here’s another one. More to cum if you all like this one as well. ?

To set up this story I’ll admit that this was with a married neighbor of mine, we’ll call her Jenn. Jenn is a very well respected and highly educated teacher in our town. Like all situations like this she and I started talking innocently at first. One thing led to another and we ended up having a pretty hot and steamy affair with a lot of incredible stories, this one probably being one of the hottest:

We had talked a lot about what our wildest fantasies and desires were. I admitted to her of my past experience sharing a girlfriend with my cousin and there being some bi-oral involved (see previous story). I told her how incredibly hot it was and how I’d love to have that kind of experience again.

Like any other good woman would, she got very turned on by the thought of being used by two men. We agreed that I’d share her with another guy and preferably find one that was bi-curious.

I drove 2 hours to orally worship a stranger I met on Reddit [MF]

In general I’m a people pleaser, but I particularly love pleasuring a woman who truly craves oral worship. I particularly love orally worshipping women who miss it or who have never experienced it. It’s not easy to find women who truly understand my focused desires and are completely comfortable with my situation. I’m relatively new to Reddit, but not at all new to giving oral pleasure. It’s been wonderful connecting with women on here who have similar interests, both near and far. My ad, posted way before the world changed to lockdowns and quarantines, garnered several wonderful conversations, but nothing that truly translated into the genuine experience I crave.

That all changed when I received a message from a woman asking if I ever make it to her city, a couple hours from Toronto and I replied “only if I have a good reason”, well let me tell you she is an amazing reason! I rely on instinct when I interact with people and even more so when trying to figure out possible connections. I’m brutally upfront about myself, my situation, and my limits. But rarely have I connected with someone equally open about themselves, why they too are searching to be worshiped, and truly want it to actually happen like C. Messages on here turned to texts, texts turned to calls, and calls quickly turned to a hotel date. Truth be told, hearing her cum for me over the phone I would have done anything to make it happen in person. Honestly, it felt like one of those situations where you wonder if it’s all too good to be true.

Our [F]irst [F]oursome with hired help. We both pick what we want ! [MFMF]

My first long term relationship was with a girl from Canada called Galina. She was a short blonde about 5’3 with small B cups and was very slim with a firm ass and totally flat stomach. In bed Galina was quite clear what she wanted and we both had amazing sexual chemistry. She was always out to show she knew more or better which out of the bedroom caused problems eventually … but in the bedroom made everything explosive.

We were in London at the time of this story and decide on taking a trip to Brussels for the weekend. Little know but Brussels has a very active and legal escorting scene. We had been looking at websites for weeks of male and female escorts since we had decided on having some when when we were there. We had 3 rules when it came to others sexually:

1. No one we knew and preferably a professional
2. Not in London ever
3. We never leave each other alone for sex

How to Give a Man a Happy Ending [MF, How-to, massage, oral, prost]

**How to Give a Man a Happy Ending**

This guide is intended to help you give your man, and I assure you, for as long as your hands are on him and you follow this guide, he will most surely belong to you, an amazing happy ending massage. I assume you can already give a good massage, so this won’t focus on the technical details of the massage, but rather how to heighten and eroticize the experience. There will also be some short vignettes for the prurient and perverted to read, even if uninterested in giving massages themselves. Enjoy!

**Step 1: Set-Up**

The important thing to remember about the ambiance for a massage is that it should be like correct grammar and spelling. You’re not trying to have the recipient focus on the music, the light, or anything else. It should simply be there to coddle the senses so that they can focus on touch, so that they aren’t jarred out of the experience by anything distracting. Low light and soft music that barely registers upon the listener are best: white noise, nature sounds, and calming instrumental music that flows in one ear and out the other without leaving any sort of impression. Scents are good, as well, but again, should be only enough to keep the mind focused on the massage, rather than drawing attention to the scent itself.

My First Sexual Experience in College. [MF]

Hello /r/gonewildstories. I have been contemplating writing out a few past sexual experiences from before and after marriage to help pass the time during the quarantine/stay at home order. If these stories pick up some traction, I may write more but I wanted to talk about my first ever blowjob/oral experience. I am not the greatest writer and I would greatly appreciate any feedback on how to improve.

During my Freshman year of school at a University in California, I found myself in a physics lab with an attractive Persian girl with the cutest butt I’ve ever seen. We were partners with 2 others at our table. Jaleh was about 5’4” with smaller B cups and a perfect round peach ass. It looked amazing in jeans and I would subtly stare at her while she was walking around the lab. We would frequently find time to study in our group of 4 outside of class going over lab assignments and studying for tests. Many times, the other 2 would leave and it would be just us. Nothing ever happened between us and the conversation rarely progressed towards anything sexual until near the end of the quarter.

[MF] I lost my virginity all over a movie theater

When I lost my virginity, I was just a crazy teenage boy with a banging girlfriend who was 5’7 compared to my 6’1 frame. We loved going to the movies together in the early afternoon because it was cheap and no one was around really ;). We made out, felt each other up and gave each other oral, but had never done the deed. One day we were watching a horror movie when she looked over at me and we both knew what was coming. Only one other group of people were there and they were all the way in the front while we were all the way in the back. I kissed her neck and seduced her onto the floor where our first position was doggy. During the loud parts of the movie, I let her have it hard. An usher walked in to see if everything was okay in the theater and I had to cover her mouth up while I kept going and made sure the coast was clear. We moved to the family bathroom and kept going, she rode me for the first time and we switched to missionary, then I picked her up and fucked her against the wall. Back to doggy, I pulled her long hair and slapped her ass as she moaned furiously. We got a knock on the bathroom and I said “a minute!” While she sucked me off and let me finish in her throat. We walked out as she pretended to be throwing up and a woman in her 50s just gave us a side eye.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 3 (MF) (Office Play) (Oral)

Weeks pass. Anna settles into her new roles both professionally and sexually. Her body adjusts to new experiences and new pleasures. Her mind adjusts to having her needs thought of and satisfied. She concerns herself less and less with her husband as she dives fully into the life of an on call slut, determined to satisfy all of her master’s desires.

One night she is at home. It’s late. She is in bed with her husband. Her phone vibrates. It’s him. He has never contacted her after business hours before, knowing her husband might see and ask questions. What could be so urgent that he would cross that line? Surely he can’t be expecting her to come service him at this time of night? Though the thought of sneaking out for a late night rendezvous excites Anna enough to get her wet and blushing.

Anna gets out of bed and leaves the room, hiding her phone as if it is something she shouldn’t have. When she is sure the coast is clear she reads. “Anna, be sure to wear something that can easily be removed tomorrow. Have a good night.”

Influencing the Roman Senator [FM] [Oral History]

In a warm autumn of 200 BC, a young woman slipped through the streets of Rome. The cool air buzzed with life, as the proud Roman citizens were enjoying a harvest bounty. Nobody noticed a figure slip through the crowds and out to the courthouse. Here, in times of peace, a government was never settled.

Decia Grateus had been taken from her Italian homeland and raised to be a spy for the Roman empire. Her work traded hands and in the end, she proved good at it. The woman walked into the halls with no resistance. Even the city guard can’t stay away from free food.

She slipped into the bathhouse. Decia knew his routine now. This was the time to squeeze some information. Lucius Vitalus was a senator for an opposing party, one filled with a hate that would crumble Rome. A veteran of war, information couldn’t be tortured out of him. Free from his war, Decia could see he put a little weight on his muscle, and sat with his eyes closed on a marble slab in front of a firepit. The man was balding, a bit overweight, and wearing a traditional summer toga.