[FM][school][fit][squirting] Amazing gym sex, fr you don’t wanna miss this story

Hey guys, this is my first story ever so please ignore any grammar mistakes. Hope y’all enjoy!

I’ve.
Always.
Wanted.
To.
Fuck.

I was in my senior year in high school and I hadn’t had nearly as many sexual experiences as I would have liked. The best I had gotten to was second base, and that too was completely drunk at a party and didn’t really mean anything, I didn’t even know the girl. So naturally, with the year about to end, I was quite horny and, I’m a little ashamed to say, desperate for some action.

To add salt to the wound, I knew that I would be good in bed. I have an 8×6 inch big black cock which I’ve been told is no mean feat. I had also done loads and loads of research on foreplay, eating pussy, technique, positions, etc. Further, I was super fit and kinda ripped and also knew I would last long. So the fact that I had barely used my cock and skills was quite frustrating. And oh boy were there people who I could use them on. I went to a private school, and our dress code was, well, lax. The hottest girls you can imagine, in the sluttiest clothes you can imagine, huge pornstar tits in tight crop-tops. And the roundest asses in the shortest possible shorts. And there were not one, not two, but at least 10 such girls.

I [21F] sucked off a guy while he bragged to me about other girls he was fucking. And I loved it.. [FM] [FFM]

Hey there! I’m Cassie. So I am going to describe an interesting blowjob which I gave to Brad last week.

Now Brad isn’t really my ‘boyfriend’ in the conventional sense. It’s more accurate to describe him as a fuck buddy, who happens to also keeps a few other girls in his rotation.

I had the dubious honor of meeting Brad a couple years ago. I was infatuated with him, and for right or wrong, he helped me discover myself sexually and to connect with my submissive side. I have met plenty of womanisers in my line of work, but Brad is on a whole other level. How, you ask? Let me recount last week’s blowjob for you..

I find myself in a familiar position – on my knees, completely naked and staring at Brad’s majestic cock as he lay back on his couch.

“Don’t worry if you aren’t able to finish, Cassie, I’m sure Stacey will be happy to take over where you left off.”

Gave my boyfriend a blowjob while he was gaming with his friends [FM]

My [26F] boyfriend [25M] confessed a little fantasy to me today.

He’s always wanted to receive a blowjob under the desk while playing video games in the group discord. And honestly? Pretty easy to achieve as far as fantasies go. This is the same man who fucked me bent over the chairs of a lecture hall at a university he had long since graduated from; risking getting caught is a little bit of a kink for him.

When he described his fantasy to me, I agreed immediately; he seemed surprised that I would. It’s been two years, but I don’t think he’s really come to terms with how much I enjoy sucking cock.

I dropped straight to the floor and unbuckled his belt, keen to get my mouth around his beautiful cock. He laughed and stood up, shimmying off his jeans. He sat back down, and joined the voice chat. “Who’s down for some ARAMs?” He asked, his voice cracking on the last vowel as I lightly grazed his tip with my tongue.

He tied me up for Halloween, erotic short story by Disa Faaz

The night has come, I take my book of spells and rush to the car that is waiting for me. My girlfriends and I decided to go on a ‘spooky’ party this Halloween.

Outside it is foggy and I already feel cold, as we arrive. I rush to the entrance of the basement where the party is and the costumes and the atmosphere gets me into the vibe.

I’m wearing a witch costume, made of a long fringe black skirt and a purple short top.

My roommate helped me with the makeup, as I lacked the skills she had with a pen of eyeliner to make such an art.

I have black boots and a jacket, but what makes the best out of my costume is the hat. Also, I can’t deny the influence of my makeup, my long nails and the purple lipstick got me some jealous looks from the young women. About men, they don’t care about my makeup, they stare at my boobs (maybe next year I should wear a corset for a better impression) and at my legs since my skirt shows completely one of my thighs till my waist.

What my [M] ideal bi [MMF] in Dublin or London would be like!

Hi there, many thanks for taking the time to read!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in Central Dublin and London.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy having having open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs.

[MF} [rom] [anal] [oral] GOING FOR IT – a highly charge short erotic story that hit the ground from the very first sentence. I defy anyone not to read this and become aroused. This is a good one…

**You can view the illustrated version of GOING FOR IT at** [**eroticprose.com**](https://eroticprose.com/erotic-stories-2/)

I meet him at the door, kissing him lightly on the lips before leading him by the hand into the lounge. I am dressed in a dark purple dress, with matching silk stockings and strappy heels, and I turn to face him in front of the open fire, pulling him toward me and passionately kissing him, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Our hands roam each other’s bodies, and I can feel his stiffening cock pushing against mine as our kissing becomes more frenzied.

He breaks away, and gently pushing on my shoulders, he whispers, “I want you to suck my cock.”

I drop to my knees, my dress straining across my thighs as I feel the heat of the fire against my back, “I thought you’d never ask,” I slowly unzip his trousers, pulling them to his ankles, before gently squeezing his now fully erect cock through his pants. I gasp as his full 8” inches springs free as I ease down his pants, excitement building inside me as I take it in my hands for the first time.

My [M] ideal bi [MMF]

Hi there, many thanks for taking the time to read!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in Central Dublin and London.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy having having open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs.

Rebekah – Pt. II [BDSM]

Mike takes Rebekah by the hand and leads her into the park, the pleasant aesthetics from lunch earlier that day, transformed in the evening to a foreboding landscape. Scrawling shadows from the tall windswept maples danced across the path ahead. Had she been alone, Rebekah might’ve been apprehensive about entering the place but with Mike at her side, she felt that familiar reassurance, stepping forward with conviction. She was so different already, the freedom that came from absolute submission had been the missing link she’d yearned for virtually all of her adult life. He’d asked much of her these past weeks and each time it was as though the weight she’d shouldered all these years, had grown lighter. Now all she wanted was to please him.

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Long – A wild weekend of debauchery with Rach [MF]

This is a continuation of my time with Rach.

To recap, Rachel and I saw each other pretty much a couple of days a week, sometimes more but never less. This carried on for a good 4-6 weeks, when she asked about that lift I mentioned in [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jaet2u/my_time_with_rachel_f/).

She had old friends, and wanted a night out in Manchester, so I said I’d happily give her a lift up. It was obvious she was staying at mine, although her and the mates booked a room in town for Saturday.

That week, we saw each other on the Wednesday, and I could tell she was excited about seeing her mates, but in hindsight also about seeing where I lived and getting time together.

Friday rolls around, it was glorious and sunny all day. I send her a text around lunch time.

“just checking we’re still on for this weekend?”.

“Just picking my outfits and heels, get me whenever”

I had meetings until 2, and I didn’t want to push my luck considering my day rate. I let her know it’ll be about 3.

Becoming the house’s slut in lockdown [F]

Hi I’m new here and someone that I live with, and also will appear later in this story, suggest that I post this here. Now obviously to keep things anonymous I’m going to make up fake names for everyone that appears here but I hope it doesn’t spoil the story.

So firstly some background information. I am a 21 year old university student in England, specifically a part of England which is under tight restrictions due to coronavirus. This includes rules such as we are not allowed into other houses, we are not allowed to go to pubs, we are not meant to travel out of the area etc etc.

Now a month ago I moved into my student house with a group of people I didn’t really know too well, they were friends of a friend. There are three guys and one girl and they all knew each other but not me. I was living with my boyfriend, Jack, before coming here and he drove me up, we had an emotional goodbye, before he left me here for what’ll probably be a while.