Tag: Straight

[M] After living a very religious & sex free life – Today, I finally got to live out some of my wildest dreams with a random (24F) slut!

This story is to inspire those who have strict family backgrounds & are still virgins in their 20s! There is hope! You don’t need to worry about being bad at sex – everyone sucks at it in the beginning. Don’t let that stop you from trying! I am sure I messed up with a lot of things today – but still had a great time!

Anyways, I am going to give you a real world perspective on what first time sex could actually be like… So this happened literally like 2-3 hours ago… And honestly I am still amazed how things went (for me atleast! I’m sure she wanted a more experienced guy but was very nice the whole time!)

Here is the story:
I was laying in bed and listening to music and bored as always. I don’t know what it was – but I decided to randomly check fetlife to see if there were any singles near me looking to hook up.

I saw an ad – which I thought was FAKE! Beautiful body – straight out of porn videos, all the right curves… The title said : Looking for cock tonight. Read more »

(F/F)I watched the reflection of my own body gyrate…Leah’s head peaked around from the side of my hips to meet my eyes in the mirror, exaggerated licking my ass cheek. She winked irreverently, “I knew you liked to watch”, and snugged a third finger into my cunt that almost made me lose my footing

Leah seemed to be everyone’s mutual friend and had a huge personality that was only upstaged by her short, curly mop of hair she could only tame by tying back with a scarf. She was known to enjoy her generational wealth by throwing lavish dinner parties off campus in a quaint old home nestled in the quiet cobblestone district.

After getting my number through a friend and us instantly hitting it off, Leah began to invited me to her coveted dinner parties. This particular night, we planned on getting dressed and pre-gaming a bit before the guests arrived. After several weeks of what I interpreted as flirting, I was a tiny bit disappointed when she said she was going to set me up tonight with a handsome friend of hers, Cody. Our friendship still felt intense and important to me, and I secretly hoped that getting involved with her friend would buy me more time in her orbit. Read more »

I [F23] Let my Fiancé’s Best Friend Cum on My Face During a Drunken Facefuck [FM]

So for a bit of context to the story. I’m pale white with long Brunette hair down to the middle of my back, London born and raised and about 5’10, or in this case 6’ in heels. If I had to describe my figure I would go for a slightly slimmer and larger chested Katy Perry. My fiancé is mixed while his friend is tall, white and bearded which has always been my type.

We’ve all been friends and close for years, but recently over the last few months my fiancé and I have been arguing more and spending less time together. During the long periods where he’s at work and refusing to message, I’ve been frequently chatting to his best friend. We’ve gone from just talking about our usual crap and all the things we normally moan about to sharing more personal things, he’s always supporting me throughout the arguments I’ve been having with my fiancé and listening without judging me which has been such a change that I can’t help to notice I’ve developed feelings. Read more »

You heard your mom. I’m a good little boy. She’s just acting accordingly [MF] [Male POV] [Part 3]

*Enjoy, folks. Perhaps I’m a bit too hopeful, but I sincerely hope I’ll be able to make someone cum as they read one of my stories*

I stood in the bathroom next to Seth. He barely looked at me. He was looking down the whole time, frustrated and angry. I was watching Mrs. Robinson as she added soap to the water that filled the tub. It was a relatively large tub, but there’s no way it would fit more than two of us.

“Mom! Come on! This is ridiculous. The tub won’t even fit us all!” said Seth as he raised his head up for the first time since we got here.

“Hmmm. You’re right, Seth. Maybe one of us should use the shower instead?” suggested Mrs. Robinson.

“Yes, Seth. You should use the shower. Me and your mom will take a bath here together” I said with a smile on my face.

“No!” shouted Seth “I mean, why me? You should take a shower”

“Well, Seth, your friend is a good little boy that needs help getting cleaned up thoroughly, while you are a grown man who can take care of himself as you always say” said Mrs. Robinson. Read more »

The Wrong Sister Part 2 (FM, Cheating, Risky, Public, Clothed)

The first thing I did after the wedding was visit the chemist, conscious of the fact that I could be pregnant. It was a fun conversation to have with my daughters as I asked them to wait in the car while I got the morning after pill. Telling them it was a ‘special mummy pill’ seemed to placate them – that and the chocolate they each got for behaving at the wedding.

I’d not had a chance to see Will again before we left the venue. I wasn’t sure how I would feel seeing him anyway. On one hand it was one of the worst things I had ever done, sleeping with my sister’s very new husband. But on the other… I had felt desired and lusted after for the first time in years.

And the sex… no one night stand had ever felt as good as that. I’d certainly never felt that kind of connection before. Seeing Will wasn’t going to be an immediate problem anyway, considering he would be on his honeymoon for a fortnight. Enough time for me to get my head around things, I hoped. Read more »

[MF] Watching porn with a friend gets messy (part 2: I did mention it got messy)

Just as an aside I’ve been writing for about 3 days straight. I have serious problems with focusing and memory so when inspiration struck I just kind of dropped everything. I had a really good time recalling some cherished memories from my spank bank and I have many more but I will probably be taking a break after this one. It’s pretty damn long so I’ve sectioned it off a bit, hopefully it’s easier to digest that way. Some of you have expressed interest in how things turned out with Casey so this is that. I hope you enjoy reading and I hope to bring you guys more stories in the future, preferably some more lighthearted ones.

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In the months following [my experience with Casey](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/is90qk/mf_watching_porn_with_a_friend_gets_messy/) it became apparent that I had deep feelings for her and I think she knew that. Every intimate moment we had shared before now suddenly seemed much more meaningful to me. Those late nights at the bar when she’d leaned over and laid her head on my shoulder. The secrets she had shared with me. So much seemed new and different; my mind raced to follow it to its logical conclusion.

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An Affair to remember [MF] [Non Fiction]

Let me know what you think. I can share other stories I have. I get a bit wordy sometimes, but a friend told me she really enjoyed reading this, so I thought I would share. Told from my perspective.

We finally met up after some talking and flirting online. We agreed to meet in person first before we went to the hotel room. We met at a local mall, pulling up next to each other to talk face to face.
I rolled down my window, “hey how are you”
“I’m good… I think” she said and giggled uncomfortably.
“A little nervous?”
“Yes, but in a good way” she said as she smiled.
“Well what do you think now that you met me in person? Am I what you expected?”

She looked over at me and nodded yes
We made a little more small talk and she got out of her car. She had on yoga pants and a gray t-shirt, walked around to the passenger side and got into my car.
“How do I know you aren’t a serial killer?” she asked joking
“How do I know you aren’t?” I countered. Read more »

The third, and final woman with a cum fetish [M]: Part 1

Edit: This post has a high build up and story telling to smut ratio. It may not be everyone’s’
cup of tea. Speaking of which, it’s the first fall like day here and I broke out the lapsang souchong. It’s just so damn good on a chilly day. Moving on…

This is about the final woman of the three that I have known that had a cum fetish. I’ve told you about a slightly crazy but fabulously fun woman with an oral cum fetish, one very sweet woman who needed to perpetually be filled with seed, and alluded to one that loved to be covered. This is the story of the woman that needed to be covered. Thinking about it now, I might have fibbed a bit. Don’t get me wrong, she loved it on her. But really she just loved it anywhere and everywhere.

Before I tell you my story, I feel the need to say one thing (feel free to scroll down). These three stories are about unique encounters with woman who loved cum. That’s how they got off. So there isn’t too much talk of licking them, kissing, orgasms, etc., I think plain, vanilla sex can sometimes be amazing. But, well, that’s not what we are here for. Read more »

Hi there, Miss [Teacher-Student] [Reconnecting]

The gentle fragrance of spring danced in the air, persisting in its fruitless squabble against the wretched smell of car exhausts that hung around the city. I was bound homeward, sufficiently exhausted by a long day out.

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My eyes came across a familiar face and I screeched to a halt. My high school maths teacher, Miss Emily, was slouched on a bench, puffing on a cigarette. It had been about two years since I last saw her and she had hardly changed, save for her hair which had shifted from a vibrant red to brown with slivers of blonde

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She glanced upwards and met my gaze, her mouth curving into a fond smile.

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“Hi there, Miss,” I mumbled, too stricken by the look in her eyes to do much else. They were a pale, icy blue. Hardly reflective of her personality. She was quick with a quip, easy to laugh.

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Before I knew it she had bounced to her feet and wrapped her arms around me. I awkwardly returned her embrace, my heart bouncing like crazy. Her head rested against my shoulder and I stood there motionless as a startled fawn. She stepped back and looked me up and down, nodding to herself. Read more »

Madison’s fate Chapter 1 [Femdom]

23rd July 20XX

It was unusual for the Weber household to be silent at night. Alexandra and William Weber were known to hold parties and gatherings almost every single night. With its spacious front lawn filled with commissioned sculptures, to a just as wide ballroom equally filled with lavish painting, it was almost expected for the pair to always find reasons to showcase their collections. On any other night, the manor would have laughing colleagues, drinking the finest wines and mingling with the couple. But not on this night. Tonight, the house was quiet.

When you enter the Weber manor, you will first notice a grand, spiraling staircase leading up to the house’s library. What most guests fail to notice, was a door hidden beneath said staircase. The door was plain, unassuming, with a knob designed to blend into the wallpaper. In the room beyond was a staircase leading down, into a basement only those close to the couple know about.

In that basement, arms tied behind his back, sat a young Maxwell Madison. Only 18 years of age, the young boy snuck into the manor hoping to steal a small fortune. He had successfully found easy entrance into the house, the roving guards not once catching sight of him. Read more »