The Waitress and the Cop, Part 6 [Mf] [oral]

After they had an amazing morning at the motel, Rachel and James agreed to have a night together at James’ house—the first one. They decided that they wanted to see each other more and have a real relationship, and they were so excited. He told her he was off duty for the night and that he’d make her dinner. He told her to come hungry, bring an overnight bag, and show up at 6pm. She got dressed that evening and began to wonder what James’ home was going to be like. She grew damp between her thighs at the idea of her toes outstretching in his sheets, brushing against his legs, waking in his arms in his home.

[Mf] this redditor made me insatiable!!

A lovely girl responded to one of my ads for a hookup on here sometime last year. We chatted for a while on kik and we definitely got along great. We met twice in public. The first time was a quick hello break the ice convo. The second time we talked but also made out and did some on top of the clothes exploring of each other. After that we decided to meet for the real thing.

I used to post dirty audios on here and she became a fan after we started talking. She said she would like to record me eating her out and post it for everyone to hear. I was so excited for this because I had been trying to do it for a while with no luck.

I get to her place early one morning. She let’s me in to her apartment where she lived with her mom. But mama bear wasn’t home. She gave me a tour of the place that ended with her bedroom. She has a small bed but that’s fine.

[MF] My Dream Fuck Came True. Fucking the Sister of my Enemy.

It all started when I fell out with my best friend, she was a girl and our friendship ended messy. She told me she never wanted to see me again or hear my voice and blocked me on all social media.

She had a younger sister who was honestly the hottest girl I’ve ever met, and she knew it. Her Instagram was so slutty and I used it to jerk off more times than I’m proud of, particularly after I fell out with my friend as for some reason it turned me on even more. When she was a bit younger she had a crush on me, it was a cliche crush on your older sisters friend, but it is relevant to the story.

Despite her sister blocking me she would still like my pics. One day she posted a super hot bikini pic and I liked it. She popped up in my DMs saying “why are you still liking my pics? Lol” and seeing as she and her sister already hated me I replied “to cum to, of course” – looking back this is so cringe but in well. I didn’t expect her to take it seriously as I’m known for being crude, but thank God she did. She was obviously a bit drunk cus her next message said “all my friends have ditched me at *local pub*”, so I asked if I should come over and she said yes so she could have a go at me.

[Mf] being in a band had its perks [musician][public][oral][eating from the back][mutual ass play][creampie]

I was the vocalist in a few different bands for a lot of years. I have quite a few stories from those days. Here’s one I like to think about from time to time.

We were playing this somewhat low key show with some friends of ours at just a generic rented hall. Wasn’t anything special or fancy just for a good time. One of the girls I was hooking up with was friends with one of the other bands as well so she came through. People knew but we were never like in your face about just because it wasn’t anything official. Both free to do as we please with whoever else.

So show time comes and I’m doing my thing with the band. She’s up front giving me the eyes like she did whenever she was at a show. I get in her face a few times while I’m singing and screaming and all that. Good fun.

After our set we were packing our stuff and getting ready to watch the next group. She walks over to me and says she needs me to come outside for a minute. She was never much of public stuff so I thought she really just wanted to show me something.

Tres [FM] [FFM] [Oral] [mast] [long]

Tres

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Emily open her eyes, squinting against the blazing sun and looked down at the clear blue ocean far below her poolside lounge chair. She could hear latin music drifting faintly from the bar. The air was hot and the faint breeze that blew did little to cool her.

She had been daydreaming, lost in her thoughts.

It had taken them a long time to save enough to afford this vacation and so far it was worth every penny. She and her husband James had only been at the resort a few days, but they had had more sex in that short time than most couples did in a month.

James sat under an umbrella drinking his Corona and reading a magazine. He glanced up, smiling, and a shiver ran through her.

The tropical sun was strong, and a bead a sweat trickled down between her breasts, yet her nipples stiffened. There was also a familiar tingle between her legs.

He would always smile that same slightly crooked smile while looking up from between her legs. The thought of it was making her wet, very wet in fact.

[FM] The true storey how a shy accountant (F30) crunched the numbers, analysed the applications and selected an extraordinary oral lover

Guys have been bugging me for months to post this here. It is a long read and I hope you like all it.

Last year I needed to be licked, so I went onto Random Acts of Muff Dive and wow – was I in for a wide ride!

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**ORIGINAL POST: Tues 1 May 2018**

[F4M] Shy attractive accountant (30) searching for an extraordinary oral lover #London

Dear lovely men of RAOMD

I am 30, and I need to be licked so bad. I have spent months reading posts to get confidence, inspiration and guidance from other female posters. I am empowering my sexual future with this long wish list.

I have my own place in **London, Clapham**. My sister lives in **San Francisco**, so I am out there few times a year (next trip is June 8-19). My family also has a rarely used holiday home in the **Bournemouth** area, I go down my own every second weekend to escape London. Although, the first few meetings will have to be in a hotel and I cannot host in San Francisco.

How do you want to be touched? Part 2. [FMF] [FFM] [threesome]

Part 1, here: [Lingerie Fashion Show](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ahiztn/lingerie_fashion_show_fmf/?st=JR53NQZP&sh=dfe32c4e)

“How do you like to be touched, Sara?” My boyfriend asked her.

She a deep breath before responding.

“I like to be fucked, hard.” she says matter-of-factly.

We laugh.
“Well, let’s get to it then!” he says.

“You just don’t waste any time!” I exclaim.
“I like to be warmed up first with kisses and soft touches and then go at it fast.” I say.

“Well, Rose your lingerie fashion show was the warm up for me!” Sara giggled.

But first, “we want to make you hard” Sara says and drops to her knees making eye contact with my boyfriend.

Both Sara and I are in lingerie but my man is still fully clothed. I help him take his shirt over his head, then unbuckle his belt and slid his jeans down. His massive erection is visible under his underwear so as Sara pulls them down, his cock bounces out.

“Oh my God it’s so niiiiice” she coos.
“Sara I want to see you suck on that beautiful cock” I say.

“Yes, please” she says.

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Remembering a reunion [MF]

Lately I have been feeling nostalgic about my first. Not my first time having sex, but rather the first person I was in love with. The first person I spent the night with. The first person I woke up next to. The person I spent the whole day in bed with. The first person I bought lingerie for. I was nineteen, she was a year younger. We were in love and it didn’t last, as these things never do. I was an idiot, as nineteen year olds often are. But this isn’t about our brief time together, this is about the time we met up a few years later.

Allow me a moment to describe her at eighteen. Five foot three and slender. Dancer’s body. Pale skin due to avoiding sunlight, as she was the type to burn rather than tan. Long brunette hair with a slight curl. Glasses over green eyes. Firm B-cup breasts with tiny pink nipples. A tuft of soft brown hair between her legs. At nineteen I was much thinner than I am now, with wavy brown hair and hazel eyes. Soccer player body with well defined legs and ass. As now, a seven inch circumcised cock.

30/20 [FM] We met on Reddit and just lost our virginity together

After 30 years, I am no longer a virgin, and honestly, I’m glad I waited for as long as I did. At 30, I know what I like and I’m much more confident and vocal that I would have been in my early 20’s. 10 years ago, I didn’t know how to flirt and if a guy so much as looked at me, I turned bright red. Now, with several guy friends and many, many dirty text chats, I was ready to get down to it. If you’re looking for a sweet, introspective post…this isn’t it. Prepare for details.

I posted on Virginity Exchange and R4R, since after getting on birth control, I’ve been so horny that getting off two+ times a day just wasn’t cutting it. I wanted dick, so I posted to try and find some. My requirements had nothing to do with physical appearance or some ~connection. I had around 60 messages flooding my inbox over the week and the guys who made it to the KIK stage were the ones who could hold onto a conversation, weren’t afraid to talk dirty, and most importantly, could make me laugh. Guys: Do not post your stats and that you’re interested. Obviously you’re interested or you wouldn’t be messaging me. I don’t care that you’re 27, 6’1, and interested. TALK to the women you’re messaging! Give them something to actually reply -to-. Also, I’m really, truly sorry for the guys who messaged me and were around 5’5 or less, and 170 lbs or less. I am 5’10 and 250+. I was terrified I’d hurt you and I didn’t want my first time to be full of insecurity about my size.

Bending Over Becky [MF]

Some couples treated sex like an elaborate spectacle. It couldn’t just happen on a whim. They needed to set a certain mood, creating just the right environment for a sensual, satisfying experience. Becky Raven didn’t understand those couples and that was not the kind of sex life she had with her long-time boyfriend, Richard Wyatt.

“Bend over.”

That was all he said to her one muggy Saturday afternoon after walking into the home office of the townhouse they shared. He didn’t offer any details. He didn’t ask whether she was in the mood because he didn’t need to. Richard knew the dynamics/quirks of their sex life as well as her. After all the years they’d been together, they were past the point of words.

Not saying a word, Becky stopped what she’d been doing on her laptop and rose up from her chair. Richards, looking more stressed than usual, stormed over like a man on a mission. Having just gotten home from some unexpected overtime at the office, he had more energy than usual and Becky knew how he wanted to spend it.