Single guy at a couples resort -[long] [FMF] [massage]

A few years ago my then girlfriend and I were invited to join 2 other couples at a all inclusive resort in the Caribbeans for Thanksgiving. The place was small but had everything a romantic get away would need, free endless drinks, free endless food, and the beautiful Caribbean water/weather to soak it all in.

Allie and I planned for months. We had a list of excursions and couples spa dates all lined up ready to relax and let it all go. All was going great leading up to the trip until it all came crashing down. The Friday before the trip I found out that not only was Allie cheating on me with some guy from work, but she already cancelled her flight and took off with half the money we set aside for spending. Needless to say I was heartbroken and furious at the same time.

After two or so days of sulking I met up with James for drinks. James was with Whitney and they were one of the other couples going on the trip. James is 6’0″ with an slim rock climber build and Whitney is about 5’5″ with an average build. She has a “cute little ass” that pairs well with her frame and average sized tits. What really makes her noticeable is her vibrant purple hair. Imagine a curly haired southern girl but bright purple.

My BGSU Adventures: Hayley, my first one night stand pt. 2 [MF]

[The Night Before](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/83vza0/my_bgsu_adventures_hayley_my_first_one_night/?st=JEOLAASB&sh=72058e3b)

I woke up the next morning slightly confused. I was still adjusting to not waking up in my childhood room, the presence of the girl nuzzled up on my arm reminded me where I was. It was Hayley, the innocent looking girl from one of my classes. I laid there replaying the events of the night before in my head.

Thinking of this petite innocent girl looking up at me with my dick down her throat was not helping my morning wood. I pulled the covers back a bit, exposing her bare chest. I admired her perky A cups as they rose and fell with her breath. Hoping
I’d get another chance to taste on her little pink nipples.

My movement caused her to stir and she pulled herself closer to me still half asleep. She ran her hand across my stomach and inadvertently grazed my hard cock. Embarrassed, I started to apologize but ate my words when she slid her hand down and took hold of me. She finally opened her eyes and looked at me.

“I had fun last night” she said as she started to lightly stroke me.

[MF] [Fm] [mast] [exhibitionism] Henry helps him mom earn rent money

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My name is Henry, and my mom Heather and I lived in a small, dirty apartment as I was growing up. Dad lived with us for a while, then moved away, then returned. He never really made mom happy I don’t think, but he helped with the bills, and her was the father of mom’s only kid, so she let him stay around.

When dad wasn’t around, mom had a hard time paying the rent. She worked two jobs, and barely had enough money to put food on the table, and keep us in respectable clothes. Rent came last. Perhaps if the situation was different, she’d had payed the rent sooner, but since she knew that she had an “out” for the rent, she paid for the other necessities of life first.

The “out” that mom had was the landlord. He let mom pay for some of the rent with sex.

The first few times he came over, mom hurried me to my room, and told me that she had a serious issue to discuss with him, and that I should wait in my room for her to come get me. I was worried, but didn’t want to upset mom. I waited in my room without really realizing what was happening on the couch of the living room.

The Photo Album [M solo] [m solo] [masturbation] – Part 1

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My mom was getting older. She lived alone and had fallen twice in the past year. It was time to move her to a nursing home where someone could look in on her and make sure she was eating and taking care of herself.

Mom had always been a hippie. Her parents lived for a time on a commune in Minnesota, and mom and her three siblings were raised in that lifestyle. I had always known this, but it was just an interesting factoid.

My wife Samantha and I, and our boys Tristan (8) and Devon (14) had been spending our weekends for the past month at my mom’s house cleaning it out, identifying what she would take with her to the home, what should be sold, trashed, given away, etc.

There was a large box in the cramped attic that my son and I struggled to get down through the narrow stairway. The cardboard was pretty flimsy, and we unceremonsoly dropped the box on the ground as we got to the bottom step.

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 2

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Part 2

The next morning was Saturday, and I was sleeping in a little bit.

“Hey honey, are you awake?” mom called from the top of the basement stairs.

“Huhmph, um, sure mom, what’s up?” I replied, mostly awake but still a little sleepy.

Mom came in and sat on my bed.

“Sorry to wake you up. I just wanted to see if I could borrow you laptop for a few minutes.” She said it very matter of factly, but there was only one reason she was asking for this.

“Um, sure mom. What for?” I was quickly awakening.

“Well, I was thinking about the little present you left for me last night. I didn’t actually get to use it before bed, but did have a couple of dreams about it. I wasn’t really planning on trying it right now, but I woke up this morning sort of ‘in the mood’ if you know what I mean. I thought that having the video that I watched last night may help to make sure that I can, um, accomplish my mission this morning quickly before I have to get to yoga class.”

[FF] [Mom/Daughter] Amanda and her mother get to know each other – Part 1

This is all fiction…or rather fantasy. Love getting comments. Please let me know what you did or didn’t like.

My name is Amanda.

I was 17 when my dad passed away. He had lung cancer, and it wasn’t really a surprise to any of us. He had continued to smoke even after his initial diagnosis, which was devastating to my mother, and to my brother and I. We felt that he was being selfish and cared more about “enjoying” his time remaining on earth (by smoking) than possibly extending his time with his family.

Nonetheless, after he passed, my mom had a hard time. We had some money put away for my college but mom had to continue to work to keep up her prior standard of living. She did have a good job, though, and was able to pay for everything – she just had to delay her retirement past when she might have otherwise wanted to.

I contemplated staying home with mom for a year and maybe attending some community college classes, but I was always a good student, and had gotten into a good school, so mom told me she’d be fine, and that I should go away to school and not worry about her.

Post-Shower sex with (now)wife [MF]

No means yes

This happened about a year before me(29) and my wife(30) were married, about 4 years ago. I’ve known she was the one for a long time, but the bedroom has been…boring. This moment we have both tried to recreate since. It’s been good, but hasn’t quite lived up to the first time…

Anyhow,
We shower often together on our days off, and sometimes it leads to sex, sometimes it doesn’t. That’s totally fine. I’m not one to force it but definitely one to push.

This particular day she knew it’d been a few days since we had sex last, and she didn’t seem to mind. I’m poking her in the bellybutton with my hard-on while we are in the shower and she was unresponsive. Playful as always, don’t get me wrong, but not interested in taking it further.

We got out of the shower and sat for awhile before we dried off completely. This 2-3-minute window is where I sensed that maybe she might be down for a little bit more. My intentions became more pointed and she coolly played me off as if I was just some random hornyboi.

Fucking a school teacher silly while her best friend watched. Or: mountain vacation sex [MF] [F]

This was years ago, but always fresh in my mind. Shelly (32) was a middle school English teacher. Shoulder-length, straight, chestnut brown hair, rich brown eyes, olive skin with a tan, 5’5” and a set of DD’s that we’re her favorite feature (they were spectacular). Shelly and I (23 at the time) for about 4 months has one of those hit, passionate, raw relationships that they write about in coming of age novels. I, feeling like a king for being the young guy who landed the smokin’ hot older girl, her with a confidence boost for landing the younger guy, turned that summer upside down.

Shelly was living in Florida with a long-time boyfriend. After breaking up, she moved up to the coastal town I lived in to stay with her friend, who happened to be my best friend. We met casually at a bar one night when my band was playing; I thought she was gorgeous and loved her body, we chatted for a bit but that was that. I never really thought anything else about it until I saw her again at a 4th of July party. My friends and I went down to a party on the harbor and she met up with my best friend and joined us. We said hello but never really separated again for the rest of the night. Conversation was natural and fun, we set a date for later in the week.

[F]riend with benefits gets a pixie haircut, [M]ake love all night after dry spell.

It had been two years since I had gotten legitimately laid. A terrible breakup, a bit of depression and a whole lot of “distract myself with work”created the perfect one two punch of involuntary celibacy. At 27 I lived with 4 other roommates in a five room duplex on the second floor of a two floor apartment building, coincidently we were all guys, some worked at the local hospital as researchers while I worked in creative. It was a pretty sweet pad, we all made decent money so for a bunch of dude’s in their mid tweeties, we had some pretty sweet amenities, which you would assume, would attract non-residents to want to come hang at our place but the reality was that a bunch of medical academics are the least socially attractive people you would choose to spend any day of the week with. The room’s layout we’re awful, the doors and barriers were so thin you could hear everyone snoring or jerking off when nature called. Taking a shit required one to blast some music.