[MF] New Years fling and teaching/corrupting the innocent

This story is completely true, at least to the best of my memory. It *was* a few years ago, around this time of year, so I’m sure I’m misremembering some of it, but a lot of it I remember incredibly vividly. It came to mind last night, when out at a brewery, I saw a girl that reminded me of her and I was reminiscing *hard* the rest of the night. It’s long on situational stuff, so I put a break in when it gets good.

(Name changed obviously) Becca was a friend of a friend, and recently started hanging out with our extended friend group. It didn’t take long to find out why she was coming around, even though she had been in our city for a few years/worked with people I knew friends the entire time. At 24, she had gotten married to the guy she dated all the way through college, the only guy she had ever been with, and less than a year later (or as I found out recently, also on their honeymoon! Douche), he was cheating on her, got caught and was moving in with the other woman. So we welcomed her into our group with open arms. As one of the few single guys in the group (after getting out of my own long relationship), I was happy to have a other single girl around, and flirted with her liberally, even if I didn’t think it would go anywhere. She was incredibly cute – a super petite, blonde/blue eyed, an adorable girl next door fantasy.

Izzy & Mr.Pie [FM][Age Gap][Bestfriend Daughter] [Dedication] Part 1

*I can verify this event if need be via text messages but this story is dedicated and based on my Mr. Pie. Certain things have been change to protect identities. I lost my virginity in college but wasn’t pleased with the amateurs. I wanted the real deal*

With shiny black dress shoes, well tailored tux, and a devilish demeanor Mr. Key was completely ready to go. His counterpart, Izzy, still sung along to the songs in the shower. He’d hoped Izzy would have at least been dressed by now rather than just singing show tunes and whistling, of all things!

“We still need to beat traffic dear, I don’t exactly know where I’m going?!” He hollered while relaxing across the bed of white pillowy soft sheets.

Izzy didn’t hear a thing. She kept on singing. Mr. Key chuckled then his eyes traced up the wall to the painted ceiling above him. His mind began to wonder. The curves of the painted lines above aroused him for some reason. They beckoned him to their mystery.

Friends’ First Date

“I know that ‘would you like to come in for drinks?’ means something else to some people, but I swear that’s literally all I’m asking,” I said nervously. I hoped she’d believe me. I genuinely had a great time at our dinner-and-a-movie first date, and I wasn’t about to try to push my luck and ruin a good thing. We were already taking enough of a gamble by deciding to go on a date in the first place after almost ten years of friendship. I just didn’t want the night to end yet.

Megan giggled. “Then I would love to come in and literally have a drink.”

We chatted some more about the movie while I brewed some tea. We agreed that action scenes were fun and well shot, but the character development could have used some work. She continued, “I just didn’t believe the romance. There are so many movies like that, where the leading man and leading woman just end up together because plot, I guess.” I nodded and added, “It’d be nice if they’d at least *try* to develop their motivation.”

Friends’ First Date

“I know that ‘would you like to come in for drinks?’ means something else to some people, but I swear that’s literally all I’m asking,” I said nervously. I hoped she’d believe me. I genuinely had a great time at our dinner-and-a-movie first date, and I wasn’t about to try to push my luck and ruin a good thing. We were already taking enough of a gamble by deciding to go on a date in the first place after almost ten years of friendship. I just didn’t want the night to end yet.

Megan giggled. “Then I would love to come in and literally have a drink.”

We chatted some more about the movie while I brewed some tea. We agreed that action scenes were fun and well shot, but the character development could have used some work. She continued, “I just didn’t believe the romance. There are so many movies like that, where the leading man and leading woman just end up together because plot, I guess.” I nodded and added, “It’d be nice if they’d at least *try* to develop their motivation.”

My Fiance’s Birthday Surprise Pt. 3 (Oral, Anal, Public, Long) [FM]

~The Backstory~

I’ve been with my fiance for four years. He and I are incredibly sexually compatible and this year, I decided to surprise him with a secret trip to New Orleans complete with a night out to an expensive dinner, gambling at the casino, and a night of anal play at our Air BNB ;) Since we’ve been together for a good while, I had to really try to outdo last year’s birthday surprise that I had for him. I decided to buy a sexy lace bra and crotchless panty set that included a matching garter belt with clasps, lace stockings, anal lube, and a three set of butt plugs especially for the occasion. This is the final installment of the story of how I made SEVERAL of my man’s fantasies come true in just one night.

Link to part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0dezt/my_fiances_birthday_surprise_pt_1_oral_anal_long/

Link to part two: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2uvu0/my_fiances_birthday_surprise_pt_2_oral_anal/

After the party, or, it was her eyes [MF]

My best friend was hired as the director of a web series some years ago. The star and producer quickly assembled a team of writers and production assistants. Having my own business with my friend, I became acquainted with the crew as well, particularly one of the writers.

Dana was the same age as me (late 20s at the time), an aspiring author and a firm believer in love, despite being a divorcée. She was the eldest daughter of Jamaican immigrants, a member of a sorority in college, and worked with kids when not writing for the series. She was 5’4”, dark skinned, average build, with a round face and a slight overbite which made her resemble a chipmunk. I found it adorable. She wore her hair in dreadlocks that fell past her shoulders. She had big breasts for a gal her size, but what drew me to her initially was her eyes; they were a shade of chestnut brown, and they fascinated me. I first saw her picture on the Book of Faces and I couldn’t stop staring at them. I practically begged my friend to introduce us.

Isabella’s Equine Awakening (Chapter 2) [F][F][bst]

**Note:** This story references Darksoul3D’s comic ‘Felicity’s Dilemma’. PM me if you want the link.

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######Chapter 2 – Isabella’s Equine Awakening

Felicity used her knowledge of the grounds and got them to the stables, the closest building to the woods. They closed the door and stood there panting hard as they caught their breath. Felicity walked through the building turning on lights as she went. Isabella and the dogs followed her into a break room of some sort. Then she saw the bar and surmised Felicity’s father must have built a den here so he could entertain guests and show off his prize race horses. Now those were Felicity’s as well since he left the hobby behind long before he got into hunting.

Felicity got some towels from a closet and tossed Isabella one. The brunette dried her hair and face while Felicity gave herself a few cursory swipes before starting to dry the dogs. She only just began when Barghest shook himself dry, followed shortly by Banga. Isabella thought Felicity was going to have a fit about having water all over the expensive décor, but she said nothing and went back to drying the dog.

How did it happen? [MF] [Fdom] [oral] [reluc]

She arch her back and went stiff as a board. Wow, I thought. She fell back on the bed and we sat for a few min wile she try to come down off the high she was on. Hey, I said are you all right? She look at me and smiled. That was good she said. Where did you learn that? From you the last time I said.

She was tall as she was long. She had to be over 6’2 and 189lb. And I keep asking myself how did I get her to fuck me.

We had been at this for the last two weeks. I met her at a bar on the south end of town. We had both been looking for something or someone. But if the truth was told it was not about the sex, that was just a after thought. I don’t know about her but what i want is some one that will like me for what i am. That is the reason i went to the club in the first place was to find some one to ease the pain of life. I don’t do drugs and i do not drink at all. I am not that much to look at 5’8 230 a little on the thin side. Balding and graying. Well pass my prime. Most people act as if they don’t see me. Unless the want me for something. That is why it came as a shock when this woman that has taken the little bar were I goto buy storm. Came and sat down beside me and said hello.

[MF] Hooked up with an ex on my birthday and she gave me the blowjob of a lifetime.

One day out of the blue I get a random Friend Request from an ex I had dated for a time shortly out of high school. It was brief, but honestly the only thing I missed about her was the amazing sex. So naturally the other head got the best of me and I accepted. Almost immediately we started into small talk, just catching up. This goes on for a few days until I figure she’s just bored so I kind of lose interest in the whole thing pretty quick.

That is, until the day before my birthday. She knows it’s coming up and I told her I was kind of bummed because I had to work early the next day so I didn’t plan on doing anything special. So then she asks if I think I can get any weed so we can catch a buzz and watch a movie instead. Not on such short notice unfortunately, I tell her. Her next response was something I’ll never forget.

The Morning After the Wine Before [MF] [Light Bondage] [F Oral] [For F]

You wake up from a full nights sleep, feeling very rested. It’s fortunate that you live in warm climates, choosing to sleep naked but still warm through the night. You find arms are above your head, you try to pull them down but you can’t, looking up to your headboard you see your hands have been bound to it.

He did say that he was going to give you a special wake up call one day… maybe this was it. “Good Morning Miss” you look to the side and see him, you’ve known each other for years and were close friends, but recently you’d been having a bit of naughty fun online with him for a while now and loved the adventure, even though you were a few thousand mile away. He’d flown over for a weekend to spend some time with you and you’d spend the night out working through some bottles of wine and laughing away.