[M]y girlfriend bought me a masseuse for V-Day

This was many years ago and I had never had a professional massage. I think my GF wanted to do something different for me and knew how much I enjoyed giving her massages.

She found the masseuse online and was pretty secretive about the appointment as she kinda turned it into a surprise.

She picked me up to “give me my gift” and pulled up to this random house in a neighborhood then told me what she had bought for me. I was a bit nervous and didn’t know what to expect.

I walk in the masseuse is older but sexy and had a room in her house set up with candles and music, a really nice space. She told me to take off my clothes and put the towel on she would be right back. I was 24 at the time. She was probably mid 40’s.

“Put the towel on”??? I didn’t know if that meant my boxers too, but decided to just get naked and lay down. When she came back in I was waiting to hear her reaction about me being completely naked and it was business as usual, I guess that was cool.

Breaking her bubble [FM/FFM(?)][Anal][Creampie][Voyeur][Roommate]

*When I shared my memories and my best times, one thing always seem to come back a little more than others. I often think about it, I often try to picture what more could have happened and I do regret for not getting more out of the moment.*

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I’m very fond of this story and allow me to share it with you.

It was back in university, almost half a decade ago. I had just finished my bachelor’s degree in nursing and started working. I wanted to really build up some savings before putting a down payment on a house, so I kept renting in the university district.

I posted on the uni forum to look for a roommate and very quickly found one. After all, it was so close to campus and it was so cheap. I wasn’t very picky about my roommate since I’m very outgoing, so I could get along with almost anybody. I literally went into my inbox, scrolled up and down super quickly and randomly clicked a message. I really didn’t want to put a sliver of effort in roommate hunting. For all I know, that person could have been the new Führer or something.

46[F] What Happened Last Night in SF

Having never been to San Francisco, I made plans for a few extra nights before my conference so I could experience the town and get some much needed rest in the hotel. Conference rates on high end hotels are always a good thing.

With all of the excitement of the trip, I did not take a moment to consider that I really do not like traveling around on my own. Not to mention, I heard several scary stories by women traveling alone there. I thought “Whatever, I will survive”.

After a harrowing ride from the airport, I got into my room and thought about where to head. There was a hotel bar on the rooftop and there were at least 3 people in the elevator that were headed up there. I get dressed to go up and figure I can have a drink and then settle in early before hitting the town the next day.

The Time of Cherries (Part One) [MFF]

As soon as I shut the door, we were kissing passionately and her clothes were off. She threw herself on my bed in just purple panties and a bra. I pulled my shirt over my head, pushed my pants and boxers to the floor, and crawled onto the bed after her, kissing her as she crawled backwards towards the pillows. It occurred to me at that moment that I had not even showered since having sex with Purvee, I could still smell the scent of her sex on my body. I’m sure Lauren could as well, but she didn’t hesitate.

It began in France in 2005.

I was sitting in a wicker chair in the cool air of an outdoor Parisian café reading a French newspaper when I first heard her voice, and her unmistakably feminine, American-accented English. I put my newspaper down on the small circular table for a moment, sipped my espresso, and glanced to my right to get a look at her.

She had a slender, petite figure and chin-length straight blonde hair parted down the middle. Her lips were thin and her mouth was parted wide in a broad smile. She wore a blue and white-striped long-sleeved shirt, a brown puffer vest, and a pair of skin-tight designer jeans tucked into knee-high black boots that reached almost to her knees.

Philippina Girlfriend and her horny roommates (MF, MF, MF)

We met online; for our first date, I was invited over for dinner by Norina; late 40’s, thin waif of a woman, long dark hair with peppering of grey, she had lovely dark puffy nipples hanging from soft curved C cup breasts, huge pubic mound and bush with puffy round lips emerging, and a little bit of a mustache on her upper lip. Her roommates; Cecile, mid 50’s, short and plump, cute shoulder length reddish dyed hair, large round ass, enormous cone shaped breasts that pointed out to the sides like two American footballs. Cherry, the 3rd roommate, was in her 20’s the cousin of Cecile, having a similar body shape to her cousin, just with the firmness of youth, and even larger torpedo tits.

We all sat for dinner at their shared house in Daly City, the roommates had their boyfriends over for dinner too, both plain white guys, not that interesting to even talk to sadly, as I tried to engage in conversation with them thorough dinner.

Dinner was homemade and delicious, but awkward, Cherry, and Cecile served me prior to their boyfriends, which seemed a little odd, prompting Norina to say something in Tagalog, then,

School Daze or Who’s in Charge – part 1 of a series [OC][blended family situation]

After my client canceled our afternoon meeting, I headed home to make a nice dinner for the girls. Cooking always relaxes me. I stopped at the market for some fresh vegetables to go with the steaks I’ve been aging for a night like tonight when I have to unwind.

I closed the front door and put the groceries on the counter in the kitchen. Noticing music coming from the family room, I walked to the back of the house to see who’s home.

“Do it harder,” I heard from an unknown voice, “Better. Now harder and faster.” Peeking around the corner, I saw purple and pink pom poms on the floor by the sofa. Then I saw the bottoms of some shoes. Leaning in around the door further, I noticed that the feet belong to my stepdaughter. She’s still in her school uniform, mostly. Beside her shoes, I saw the white knee socks and plaid pleated skirt, but she was nude from the waste up, her hair was a mess, and she was sobbing. In front of her on the sofa was the girl belonging to the strange voice.

Ex-FWB never had a rape kink until she met me and I never even brought up rape roleplay, here’s how it happened

90%+ of women I’ve hooked up with have admitted to having rape fantasies when I ask them what their fetish or deepest darkest fantasy is. I’m convinced now that most women would be totally fine if we went Mad Max and were abducted by the alpha male conquerors and used as Fuck Toy Slaves. Anyways, I posted a Craigslist ad looking for an FWB and that I prefer a female with at least a full C Cup, and added that I wouldn’t turn one down who had smaller t!ts but I’m extra rough in the sack with them.

I got a response from this chic who was living in Emeryville (near Oakland / SF Bay Area), and she asked me what exactly I meant by being more rough with chics who had smaller breasts. She said it made her curious why I would say that, since no guy had ever had a problem with her small breasts before (she was 5’4 and 105 lbs. with barely A cups, decent face for her body type, very lanky and skinny arms too in her early 30s).

I [M] fingered 2 girls in the same day at 2 different bars in Nashville

It was one of those bachelor parties that was just wild. There were something like 20 of us dudes partying around Nashville, drunk for three straight days. I walked around with a pair of fake glasses with a big dick as the nose (Dudes, let me tell you, it sounds weird but I talked to so many women because of that. It was the best ice breaker).

Yeah, one of those bachelor parties.

The first girl I fingered was a blonde bombshell. I was sitting on the opposite side of a u-shaped bar from all of the other dudes. We were yelling across the bar, being obnoxious and drunk but having a great time when two girls squeezed next to me to belly up to the bar. One was brunette and the other was blonde. The brunette stood behind the blonde, who made a comment about my glasses and we started talking. I offered to move back a little so she could get a better spot at the bar and she moved in between my legs. I remember distinctly that she had on a long, thin skirt — it could’ve been a maxi skirt but I was just drunk enough to really pay attention. It was busy so she was waiting for a bartender for a while. Because of where she was standing and because I was a bit daring, I put one hand around one side of her waist in front of me. She didn’t move away so I waited a moment and then started rubbing the waistband of her skirt. I remember the skirt was a lighter color and her short-sleeved shirt was a darker color, and it showed a little of her navel. I was rubbing her stomach, even tickling her belly button — hey, why not?. And she kept responding in positive ways, like putting one hand on my knee while the other was trying to order drinks.

[MF] The best orgasm I’ve ever had

I was going to go to sleep, but then started thinking of this memory, and thought I’d share here the story of the best orgasm I ever had. It’s cliché-ishly loving and romantic, but I think it was also incredibly hot. In the end there is a bit of our conversation/speculation about what made this time so good. I apologize for any typos, I’ll edit them later. I hope you enjoy!

A few years ago I was visiting my girlfriend who lives in another country (really sucks for us now), and one night we had come back from dinner at a restaurant. Nothing super fancy or expensive, but it was a nice little restaurant near her place, and the food was really good. It wasn’t a planned romantic evening, but it kinda turned out that way on its own.

We decided to go to bed early, and just cuddle and talk. I don’t remember what we talked about, but we were under the blankets in our pyjamas, facing each other, and kept kissing occasionally. I got semi-hard, but I’m almost always horny, and I didn’t want to ruin the cozy mood, so I figured I could save it for another day, and just enjoy the cuddles and being with her.

[F]ucking [M]y colleague in the train toilet

Following on from [Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lrigxn/corrupted_by_an_older_female_colleague_part_7/). If you want to start from the beginning, Chapter 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lgzc0n/24m_corrupted_by_29f_colleague/).

*”You’ll always come back to me” she said. “You might think about fucking other girls in the office but none of them will ever be me” and she pulled my head into her huge tits and i sucked on her erect nipples. “Now cum for me” at the same time grabbing my balls as if to milk me into her hungry cunt. I shot my load almost instantly and she pushed her hips down hard as she felt wave after wave of spunk hit her cervix. When i’d finished shooting, she got off, kissed me on the lips and whispered “I always get what i want” before going to the bathroom to clean up.*

*I lay there with my mind whirring but by the time she returned i was fast asleep.*