Operation Open Goal – The Outcome [FM]

I posted the other day about my plans for last night, as per my post here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2dl13/my_plans_for_giving_myself_to_him_operation_open/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a2dl13/my_plans_for_giving_myself_to_him_operation_open/) – for those of you who haven’t read the story, in summary, I was planning on “seducing” a co-worker I’ve wanted to fuck the brains out of for years, by wearing an unbelievably slutty dress and “accidentally” showing off a butt plug and vibrator.

Well, to misquote one of my favourite books, “Reader, I fucked him”.

John arrived a little later than expected last night, so I had already had a glass of wine and gotten myself worked up by the time he was at the door. From the moment I saw him on the doorstep, it was clear the dress was a huge success. He couldn’t take his eyes off me – strangely not my breasts so much (even though they were truly on-form), but seemingly my legs and ass. I was worried he’d notice everything a bit too early, but thought “fuck it”, and gave him the biggest coquettish smile I could muster, then went in for a hug. I noticed it lasted quite a bit longer than usual, and I swear his hands ventured lower than before – maybe it was just the thin dress, but I could have sworn I felt him grace the top of my ass cheeks with his hands as he hugged me.

Unexpected Experience [MF]

It’s our first night together, we just fell asleep after cuddling while slowly making out. You loved it. You dream about it.

In your dream we’re spooning and you feel my hard cock between your ass cheeks. You grind into it while I kiss the back of your neck, and moan your name softly into your ear through broken breaths *S.. Sa.. Oh Sarah*. You turn to face me and we start kissing. Almost romantically, my fingers running through your hair, your hands down my back. I manage to get out “Sarah. You’re. Fucking. Beautiful” between our kisses and I start to present you with my tongue while I’m grinding on you. You open your mouth and we start to make out while I reach down to position myself and slowly press my cock into you. You moan loudly into my mouth while your eyes, though closed, roll back into your head and you feel like you’re melting into the bed. As I’m fucking you, you also feel my tongue on your clit. Your mind stops momentarily to think how this is possible, but in doing so, you realize it’s a dream. And wake up. Only you don’t feel awake because you can still feel my tongue on your clit. I feel you get wetter in my mouth and I know at that moment you’ve woken up.

My Fiance’s Birthday Surprise Pt. 2 (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 part 2 of the story of how I made SEVERAL of my man’s fantasies come true in just one night. *Link to part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a0dezt/my_fiances_birthday_surprise_pt_1_oral_anal_long/

~Dinner~

The sensation of the butt plug inside of me as we drove over bumps and potholes in the Garden District made me gasp silently in the back seat of the cab. My fiance could feel my energy. He squeezed my hand and leaned close to me, “How are you feeling?”

HE WANTED TO WATCH [mf] [swing] [oral] [mast] [cum]

My next door neighbor looks like a young Christina Applegate. She’s petit, blonde, and unlike the real Applegate, my neighbor has pierced nipples, which I can see jutting through her practically see through tank tops.

My neighbor is a bombshell and she knows it. She walks around the building in her booty shorts and see through tank tops and in the winter, simply adds a super heavy puffy jacket and knee high boots.

When I first moved in, she was one of the first people I met. She gave me a big friendly hello, welcoming me to the building. As a finance guy, I decided to go to the monthly board meetings, but she was never there. Maybe she rented, I guessed. Or maybe she just didn’t care and, like most people in a large building, assume someone is taking care of what needs to be taken care of.

One afternoon, I listed something for sale on the building’s Facebook page and my neighbor, who is named Lynn, by the way, liked the post. Of course I immediately recognized her and friended her. She accepted right away and did the exact same thing I did: Went through my posts, liking various ones to get a better gist of the kind of guy I was.

Mary, the cougar from the club [MF]

[Shawna](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9vkr3d/the_time_i_had_car_sex_with_a_woman_i_met_in_a/?st=JP8HWCPZ&sh=94144491) wasn’t the only woman I’d end up picking up from the club I worked at. One night I was working a bachelorette party, being friendly, sociable and trying to leave the club with a nice tip. Like I said in my earlier stories, while my friend was manager there, the money was good. The clientele were pretty open-handed, and when they reserved space for a party, they usually ordered bottle service, which was guaranteed gratuity.

One lady was among the guests, and she was even more alluring than the bride-to-be. She was a BBW, medium-brown skin, high cheekbones, standing at about 5’11” — my height, so we could literally see eye-to-eye. Damn this woman had curves, impossible to hide in the black ankle-length dress she wore. Tits and ass for days, with a tattoo over her left breast, and when she talked, I noticed a tongue ring and a hint of a Jamaican accent. I noticed she was definitely older than I was by about a decade (I was 25 at the time), so this lady, Mary, had to be in her mid- to late-30s. I didn’t mind, I actually like older women.

That time I fucked four dudes in one day [FM] [LONG]

Technically, that title could have a few more Ms, but it was really only one at a time. I know that this is pretty damn slutty, not for everyone, so please enjoy only if you enjoy questionable morals!

Even with a proper stable of partners, which I’m fortunate enough to have, a girl like me can still have dry spells. I’m in the middle of a particularly length and depressing one now, so I’m reliving past fun in order to keep from losing my mind (and wearing out yet another vibrator). This is the story of my sluttiest day, to date.

I met D here, on Reddit- he’d responded to a post I made, and even though he wasn’t an exact match, he had this confident-bordering-on-arrogant banter that is almost guaranteed get my attention right away. I’m a sucker for intelligent men, with extra bonus points for older and successful, high-powered types. And if those intelligent men are interested in intelligent, mouthy women like me, well. Even I get lucky sometimes.

Wake-Up Call [MF]

“Hey Rachel! Are you awake yet?” asked a humored, but restless Dan Ayan.

He got no response. He didn’t expect one, either. Rachel, his wife of the past two years, just laid there comfortably in bed, snoring lightly as though the morning sun weren’t blaring through the window. It always amazed him, her ability to sleep so heavily after getting to bed so late, but he’d come to appreciate it over the years.

“Out like a light on a Wednesday morning,” Dan said, shaking his head. “You just love making this difficult for me, don’t you?”

Again, she didn’t respond. He thought he knew what it meant to be a heavy sleeper. Rachel raised the bar for all of them.

He’d known that about her since they started dating back in college. Her reputation for deep sleep was the stuff of legend. Her old roommate once said she slept through a fire drill and through an actual fire when a neighbor set a couch on fire. Her brother claimed she’d slept through her car alarm going off at five in the morning during a thunderstorm, which got her in trouble with the neighbors.

sneaky fun while visiting family [mf]

Leading up to the Thanksgiving holiday, we didn’t get in much fun. A couple of work trips, a nasty cold, long hours at our jobs, and then the arrival of her Period. So we were feeling a little pent-up. We headed down to see my sister and her family. Everyone is in good spirits, dinner is great, a couple good bottles of wine make their appearance, life is good. We all have a nice walk in the cool sunny afternoon air. Then a relaxing evening. Then… well, the fun happens in the morning when everyone is busy getting ready. Here we go….!

I’m reading a bit in the back room, she comes in and we are flirty, sexual. I complain about being so horny, and she’s like “Wish I could help you with that… I’m going to take a shower, you could come in…” She heads to the shower, and I pop in to brush my teeth, hoping for some action. Sneaky, quiet action. I check her out in the shower – total turn on. Wet hair, water streaming down her tits, nipples hard. We smile at each other. She finishes her shower and meets me in the guest room… I kiss her deeply, “it would be so hot if you could ‘help me out’… will you put me in your mouth?”

Your first MFM

The living room is full of vibrant sounds and lights. Your husband is sitting on the sofa, a beer in his hand, and his gaze is locked on the football game. Across the room sits a man a few years your junior. His dark brown hair is cut short along the sides, but you wonder if it’s not just long enough to pull on the top. Dressed in a long sleeve button front shirt with the sleeves rolled neatly and a nice pair of blue jeans you like that he dressed to impress. You eye his shoulders and move down to the arm he has resting on his lap. The sleeves look snug and you look forward to seeing the “gun show”.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

There’s a firm knock at the door and your final guest has arrived. It’s a young man in his late twenties wearing board shorts, a t-shirt, flip-flops, and towel around his neck. He’s in his late twenties, has curly beach blonde hair, and a surfer’s body.

Passed around during game night

I was dating someone at the time who loved to play video games day & night wit his friends. I would go over to join them whenever I had nothing to do, which was pretty often in the quiet town I lived in.

My boyfriend, David was the typical high school senior. He pretty much made sure more than half of his time was spent on gaming. We spent dating time together for maybe like 3-4 hours a week. I really felt like it should be more.

During one weekend when it really cold outside, we were all hanging out in David’s basement where he has his game systems set up. There were 3 other boys over. I kept drinking my diet coke and I was running back & forth to the kitchen, bathroom, etc. The guys were downing energy drinks like they were dying in the desert. All amped up, they were so focused on their game.

I squeezed myself in between David and another guy, Josh. Neither of them blinked. I was cuddling David, trying to get him to affectionate. No go.

I then kissed him on the ear, trying to get some response. No success.