When I was F [22] I gave a handjob to a guy [M] 22 in an airport

It’s me again with another handjob story! Have I developed a reputation as the handjob / blowjob girl yet? ?

Some context: I met a guy from Tinder on a Saturday in late November of 2019. Let’s call him Brad. We went out for drinks and were having a good time. There was definitely chemistry there and when we were done with drinks I went back to his place. We ended up hooking up. We were at the same college and both of us were going home for Thanksgiving break. We talked about hanging out again after the break.

Fast forward to the following Tuesday (3 days after our date). I’m in line waiting to go through TSA and just casually looking around. I see a guy farther back in the line and I think “huh he looks like Brad.” I’m staring at him trying to figure out if it is in fact Brad. Then the guy starts waving at me and I realize oh shit that’s actually Brad. I text him “do you want to meet up when we’re both through TSA?” He says yes. I get through TSA and take the escalator up to the main airport terminal. There’s a Starbucks pretty close by so I sit down at a table and wait for him. My flight had gotten delayed so I had some time to kill. I text him and tell him where I am.

[F]inale after teasing myself on a road trip.

If you didn’t read my last post about teasing myself, and other drivers, on a long road trip- read it here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l7ive7/fun_teasing_on_a_long_road_trip/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

When I finally arrived home, soaking wet, I greeted my roommates and rushed to my room, giving the ‘Long trip- super tired’ excuse so they didn’t bother me.
I dug out my bag of toys, replaced some batteries, plugged some up, and laid an array of goodies on my nightstand, standing ready like soldiers going into battle.

I shimmied out of what I had on, leaving me in just my wet thong I wore during the day’s drive. I turned on some tunes (to help drown out some noise), grabbed the new toy that had been in my mouth all day, and sunk into a kneeling position in front of the full length mirror I had on my wall.

I stared at myself for a while, taking in how perky my nipples had gotten, and admiring the visible wet spot that had grown on my panties. Luckily my new dildo had a suction cup, and as I stuck it to my mirror, I started to envision the road head I had imagined earlier.

First time with my best friend [MM]

A few days ago, I left the following comment on a post asking about having sexual experiences with straight men:
“He was my best friend in my 20s. He was playing poker on my computer and stumbled across my porn..big dicks, humiliation, cuckolding, etc. He had no idea. We talked about it, it was embarrassing for me but he was really cool about it (and I kind of enjoyed the embarrassment of course!). Over time we started to explore roles, at first non-sexual (he would tease me in front of other friends, have me clean his apartment) but eventually it did become sexual. He was still straight but really enjoyed the control aspects of it… and the blowjobs! He knew how much I enjoyed it. Went on for a couple of years until he moved for work.”

I then got asked to talk about our first sexual experience together. So, here goes.

Safety in numbers [MFFFFF] [groping] [fondling] [handjob]

I had just finished up with my gym routine — today had been leg day, followed by sixty minutes of cardio — and was slipping into the showers of the locker room. I work swing shift, and so by the time I was done working out it was past three in the morning. The gym was nearly empty at that hour, and I had the shower room to myself, meaning I could take my time, nobody waiting, wanting me to hurry up and finish.

Then I heard giggling from the locker room. Girls’ giggling, from the men’s locker room. Huh.

“Just go check, Valerie,” a girl’s voice said.

“There’s nobody here, it’ll be fine,” said another.

“I can hear a shower running,” said a third.

“I think that’s just the plumbing,” said a fourth.

“Just check!”

“You go.”

“Safety in numbers, girls.”

I turned to the locker room door and called out, “Uh, hello?”

A redhead girl appeared in the doorway, bare-shouldered, a towel wrapped around her, tucked beneath her arms. She stood there confidently. “Hi. Hot water’s out in the girl’s locker room.” Another girl leaned in over her shoulder, peeking in, looking at me.

[M]y memory that I think started my obsession with group sex/nudity [MMMFFF]

A quick note, this story ends somewhat anticlimactically but it is the experience that I relive in my head more than any other. So hopefully despite the ending you enjoy it as well. Also, all participants were 18 or 19.

The story takes place the summer after my senior year. My friend group had established a recurring weekly night of hanging out at the school and playing soccer, ultimate, basketball, or just driving around our small town and hanging out. This had been going on for years and even after we graduated we still continued it for that summer before we all went our separate ways.

This particular night was a warm summer night but it was raining. This meant the field we played on was a mud pit. We still wanted to play and so had a great time and by the end, everyone was soaked through and covered in mud. Slowly people started peeling off until there were six of us left: Lisa, Amanda, Maddie, myself, Evan, and Miles. I’ll briefly describe everyone below but will leave it vague so you can fill in the gaps. All six of us were three sport athletes and thus in good shape.

Wife’s office parts reveals… [ Warning! This is a cuck story ] [ cheating, double penetration, cuck, party ]

Warning! Most men won’t like this story. If you don’t like cheating slutty wives stop right here. You have been warned so please don’t leave me stupid comments. If you read this and hate it then it’s your own fault.

This is probably my most popular story which is weird because I did it from the male perspective and I suck at it. I don’t know how to make the male character … Usable.

Anyway this is very controversial topic.

Again tho this is my most popular story and most of the people that love it the most are the ones that hate it the most. I don’t understand that but whatever.

Enjoy

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My wife, Sarah, started working as a secretary for a hedge fund company about a year ago. She seemed to love this job so much because she was always glowing whenever she talked about it. Her last job was hell for her. She would often come home crying because her boss was such an asshole, so I was happy that she found something better at first. When I found out why she liked it so much however… well… you will see.

DEEP CLEANING AT THE BEACH HOUSE {Mdom, Fswitch}{Shower}{Anal}{Rough}{Discovery}

(First time writing, mostly looking to just share for fun and also get some honest feedback on the overall writing. This is a real encounter, written with a slight male-perspective slant. My new wife and I love talking and reminiscing about our many wild sexual experiences together, so i thought I’d finally put some in type, with some input from her included. This is one section from a larger story, so there may be a couple details that might seem out of context. Thank you for reading and hope you enjoy it as much as we did experiencing it ha)::

I (21F) Gave an ‘accidental’, BJ to my sister’s Husband(M28). [FM]

This was the sluttiest and most vile thing i have done in a while. I just cannot control myself sometimes. I randomly get wet, just like sometimes guys gets boner without any reason. So, me and my sister Amelia, are pretty close, we have shared everything and we are quite close. She doesn’t know what i did and i just hope she never finds out. I regret what i did, but i just couldn’t stop myself from doing what i did. I don’t know, maybe i have a slight kink for married men? Whatever. Either way, i am a bad slut. So fast-forward, a couple of weeks ago, i visited my sister and her husband James. They are planning to have kids so they are FUCKING constantly. My sister is quit vocal and loud when she is having sex and because of covid i haven’t fucked anyone for quite some time. It was just too much for me. Once, when they both were fucking, i got wet and started mastubating to them and that too right outside their room! It was so hot, the moaning, the cursing!!!! I just used my fingers and i came in like 5 minutes. I then quickly dashed back to my room and masturbated myself to sleep. In the morning my sister went out to get some groceries. I was all alone with James. I wanted to tease him so i just casually asked him, ‘how was last night? He acted all shy and blushy. He apologized to me and i told him not to worry and that there is nothing to apologize for. In the meantime i notice that James is getting hard, i then again (to tease him) asked him,’ Am i giving you a boner’? . He started blushing and turning around like a shy dude. I just wanted to tease him, so i tied to grab him, maybe give him a little boob action but i, ‘accidentally’ grabbed his penis and he let a moan out! It was like a switch just popped over in both our minds and all that platonic teasing just turned into something else. Next thing i know is that we are making out. It was so quick and so hot. I stared biting him where my sister gave him hickeys and he kept moaning. We remove each other’s clothes and he aggressively starts sucking on my nipples. They were so hard. I just go down on him. Grab his hard cock and shove it straight down my throat. I can still feel his balls hitting my chin. I kept deep throating his cock and he kept fonding my boobs. He told me that he was about to cum and he then came in my mouth. It was so much cum, i almost couldn’t believe that he had sex last night. I swallowed every drop of it, like a good girl.

A very Los Angeles story – Avoiding traffic leads to pavlovian sex of questionable morals and high enjoyment. [mf]

*Fun stuff below the line.*

After living in Europe for a while, I was determined to get back to the US by hook or by crook, and moreover, I wanted to get back to California. Being a schemer, I went to work setting up a raft of interviews that I could tack on to a normal business trip and intersperse with client visits. I planned to bring Anne as well, since we both want to be here, but literally the day before we had to fly out, we had an emergency in Zurich. Honestly, I didn’t even want to go any more, but we had a very long talk about it, and decided that I needed to go and get these interviews done. We both wanted to move back, and it was time to get away from my current employer. So I got on the plane with mixed emotions, made a few notes on social media that I was coming anyway, and took off.

[M]y wet dream at 40

Having just turned 40, I never thought I would wake up through the night to a mess in my boxers from having had a wet dream. It’s happened twice lately, the earlier time was less lucid but I could feel it happening and the sensation was so very good. The second time I was more lucid, could tell I was hard as could be, and could actually understand where I was in the dream, which rarely happens to me with regular dreams even. I’m not sure, but I suspect part of it is being in a very vanilla situation in bed and a pining for something more in some regards. I don’t imagine I’m the only one in this boat, but there it is. The dream sequence itself started off in a way that made sense, I have recently applied for a new job within my organization and the dream kicked off with me showing up for my interview.