Tag: Oral

The Tale of the Party Fuck [M/F]

So this is my second story, please see the Tale of the Secret Red Head if you like this one!

In this accounting of sexual exploits, we find me in tryst with my extremely sexy ex. You all know what happens. You find yourself in a big group setting. You appear at the party and like clock work, so does your ex. But you are on good terms, you are both single and you both look pretty fucking good. Ladies and gentleman of the Midnight Society (come on, any Are You Afraid of the Dark Fans out there? Probably a cheesy gimmick, but still going to use it cause, whatever, Nickelodeon references are dope) I present to you, the Tale of the Party Fuck.

The preparty was alive and a buzz. People swarmed around in the small apartment of one of my good friends. Festive decorations had been strung about, tiki heads and paper flowers, reflecting luau theme of the party. We were preparing for the imminent (well in 2 hours) concert of a tropical house DJ. The setting was thus highly appropriate. Read more »

Roabj success gets way better

The following is my best attempt at recanting what has, to the best of my memory, have to be the greatest sexual experience I have had in my life this far. I’m going to leave out a lot of personal details for the sake of the lovely young lady to whom I owe this story.

In essence, this is a roab success story, but it went much further than that. I was preparing for a business trip and wanted to set up some fun for while I was in a different city, so of course I took a look into the Reddit scene in this particular location.

You might guess that I found someone who was fairly active on Reddit in the area, she had posted on give wild and roamd a few times, needless to say I was elated when she responded to me and immediately expressed interest in meeting me when I was in town.

She was in an open relationship, which was not something I had any experience with but was very interested in the idea of getting a blowjob from a partnered woman. We discuss the above average size of my manhood and exchange pictures, quickly leading the conversation towards moving far beyond keeping things at oral. Read more »

A visit from male strippers (M/M/F/F)

I wasn’t planning to head to any conventions until the end of October, but a phone call from a friend – the same friend who ended up in this story https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4afjac/a_drive_a_smoke_and_lots_more_fmf/ – late in the day changed that. She’d decided to head to a convention up north, had already booked a hotel for the weekend and was willing to let me use it without paying, and a quick check found some cheap train tickets to travel there. With nothing else planned, I agreed to go with her, and so plans were made. Having learnt about my interests in meeting people for fun while at events, she prodded me quite a lot about whether I was planning anything, and although she seemed adamant that she wasn’t interested for herself I wasn’t quite sure. Read more »

Me, my friend, and her husband (MFF)

Here is another true story from when I was married. It’s funny I actually had sex with more people when I was married because my ex was into swinging. But while we had a few good times, it caused a lot of problems. But this night I am going to write about was a solid 10/10!

My husband and I found a sexy married couple who we would hook up with. We will call them John and Cristy. They were both good looking, we used to tease them because they were both shorter than us too. All 4 of us are Latinos. John was about 5’7, lean and muscular. I loved that he was uncut, that has become a fetish of mine. Cristy was hot, super smooth skin, straight soft hair, big boobs and always a shaved pussy. A very sweet girl too, we were very close friends too. The best part of John and Cristy was how solid they were as a couple. They loved each other very much, watching them fuck each other was like a live porno. Read more »

My (f) 31st Birthday weekend, starting with a (m) former Soldier.

First of all, happy fucking birthday to me. September 25th I celebrated 10 years of being 21. Cheers! I have blisters on my feet from the previous night’s Pirate Pub Crawl… but I wasn’t dressed for them. There was a formal military function at an event hall smack dab in the middle of the pub crawl. So I did what any self-respecting lady would do- I dressed up in an inflatable shark costume and circled the venue humming the JAWS theme to myself waiting for an unchaperoned service member to stumble out like Bambi in the woods. Hands down, I had the best costume of the night. Rocking an asymmetrical skirt and matching grey heels for my Great White realness. Maybe someone fed me mushrooms. Maybe I was having a blasty-blast in the costume all by myself and completely forgot my mission to sew some wild oats. Let’s rewind to earlier that day, before I graced downtown Anchorage with a shark attack. Read more »

Slurpee and sloppy BJ [MF/office/oral]

Thank you all for the feedback and messages about my stories. I love to hear about what people like and what turns them on. Thank you all so much.

Backstory: I am 31 (I had a birthday) years old short and curvy but fit. I have shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. I have been spending the last two years exploring my sexuality and freedom after a bad nine year LTR ended. This happened last night.

Last night, about 9:30, after my run at the Y, I got a text from Marcus. He’s a FWB I had not seen in over a week. He wanted to know if I had eaten dinner. I said I had but would hang out if he wanted and he said he was still at work. Poor guy. I offered to bring him some food and he asked if I could bring him a Mountain Dew slurpee. I knew a place so picked him up some food and a slurpee and headed over to his office.

Marcus met me at the front door of his building and we took the stairs up to the second floor. Poor guy has been working crazy hours and had forgotten to eat. Read more »

First Time [18m / 18f]

We’re home alone, just as we were on the day we both became acquainted with the mature human form. Both of us are more experienced now, the naivety is gone yet the wonder of our first explorations remains. Unlike the last time, we both know the fundamentals of pleasurable orgasms and we are aware where this encounter is going.

You’re leading the way and I follow nervously behind. Hand in hand we walk into your bedroom. Just that little bit of contact is enough to comfort me and make me want you. I trust you completely.

As we approach your bed I see your childish pajamas sitting there. Automatically, I laugh at you. You shake your head, playfulness is in your eyes when you glance to the ground, pretending to be ashamed of the dinosaur print. I turn my back to you and strip off my t-shirt; my bra springs free with a small tug at the clasp. You’re gazing at my smooth skin, blemished only with a small scar along my spine. Knowing you will be amused, I slip on your pj shirt. Read more »

[m/f] my weekend with A: day 1 (warning: extremely long)

TLDR: a day of spanking and sex

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A few years ago, I was invited to a conference in the mountains, somewhere in the western half of the US. It was in a city I’d never been to, so I planned to take a few days before the conference to explore, and I decided to go online and find someone who might want to hang out with me — and also who might be interested in being spanked. Sex was optional, but spanking was not. I talked to a few people, and eventually a woman named A agreed to meet me for the weekend.

I should tell you that, prior to meeting A in person, we spent about three weeks on skype, talking and, eventually, having skype sex. I knew what she looked like naked, and vice versa. I was just a normal-looking guy, six feet tall and (at the time) 280 pounds. She was five-six, maybe 150, curvy, with C or D cup breasts (I didn’t ask), nice hips, and a lovely backside. She had long brown hair and dark-brown eyes. She was about 30, divorced, with kids who stayed with their dad that weekend, and despite being nervous about meeting in person, still seemed excited about it. Read more »

What I Did Last Night (Part Two) [M/F/oral]

I took a few moments, lying with my dress held together with just one button below my chest, bra under my heaving tits, my cunt spasming over and over as I crested the hard climax and descended from the heights of pleasure.

He kept his mouth pressed tight to me, and with the closeness and familiarity of a long relationship he knew to leave my hyper-sensitised clitoris alone now, but instead he sucked and lapped at my lips. He swallowed the wine, mingled with my creamy cummy juices, and still kept up the loving of my pussy.

My nipples were still tingling and erect, thimbles of hard flesh under my hands on each breast.

Gradually, I regained my composure and my breathing calmed down, the feeling of the blood pumping around my genitals fading away so that the out of body experience of the orgasm gave way to the reality of my boyfriend kissing my lady.

Sitting up, feeling him cling to my cunt as long as he could before I swung my legs together and sat forward, normally again, I took my glass and a long swallow of the warm red. Read more »