New Beginnings: Chapter Two [Alien Encounter] [Sci-fi] [Interracial] [Straight Sex]

“B,” Bill said as they sat in the utility vehicle. They were parked just outside the food court of the mall.

Things had gotten back to normal. Well, as usual as they could be with a giant alien spacecraft sitting in their backyard. The mall was busier than it had ever been. Chuck, the realtor, had told them that he had rented out or sold more houses and apartments in these few days than in his whole career, seeing as he took over his family business straight out of high school that was saying something.

“Nah, A tops,” Adrian replied.

The two of them were playing their favorite game, guessing the cup sizes of the women that walked out of the exit. There wasn’t much to do for security around here now that the military had set up small substations all over town. Crime had dropped to an all-time low. Everyone liked their presence except for a few individuals.

“So, you are coming tonight, right?” Bill looked over at Adrian.

[MF] The Saga of Sally – Analville, Population: Sally and I

(Welcome to the Saga of Sally! This is the story of my relationship with a girl called Sally. This is **Part 3**. I recommend you start from the [start](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hsqikr/mf_the_saga_of_sally_cumstained_jeans/) – each piece will link you to next part at the end.

A brief reminder what Sally looks like (there’s a reference photo in the first part): she’s a pocket rocket, thick, redhead tomboyish girl, with an hourglass figure and the thickest ass this side of the Equator according to the Guinness Book of Records inside my head.)

For the next month or so, Sally and I fucked like rabbits. We had said we wouldn’t be exclusive, that we would just be friends with benefits, but when your booty call is also your best friend, you end up spending most of your time with them. There was no time for anyone else. I left my cold dorm room behind and spent my days either in class or at Sally’s house. If her parents were around, we were just friends hanging out. If we were home alone, we spent afternoons fucking each other to countless moaning orgasms. We learned a lot about our sexual tastes in that first month (and Sally fortunately got on the pill). My favorite position was doggy style and Sally’s was cowgirl, but both of us also fucking loved each other’s favorites. Sally liked to be spanked. I liked to cum on her skin. We both found that we got off on the risk of being caught. One afternoon I pressed her against the french doors of her dining room and fucked her from behind, her naked breasts pushed against the glass. We both knew inside that none of her neighbors could see from the angle, but we both came faster than ever before.

[MF] The makings of a slut

I’ve experienced a lot of different women in my life and this is one that I got to know particularly well…

I answered an advert on Craigslist, a woman went by the name of Leonora, she was looking for an older experienced man who knew what he was doing but a man who was also dominant and definitely erring on the side of kinky. A man of the world who knew how to hold himself and was a gentleman on the outside but behind closed doors, let the animal part of himself out to play.

We chatted for a few days about the kind of thing Leonora was looking for and what I enjoyed, we arranged to meet at a pub in the back streets of a fashionable well heeled area of London and agreed to exchange pictures that day. Being a teacher, she was very cautious about showing me what she looked like although her description was pretty damn accurate as it turned out.

I remember feeling nervous, i didn’t know a lot about Leonora except she was 31, 5’5, a natural blonde, long shoulder length hair, she said she was in great shape, smallish tits but a nice round arse.

(MF, Fiction) Something I wrote once…

Laying your jacket across the passenger’s seat, stockings straight, checking your blouse, you settle into the driver’s seat of the car, ready for work. The weather is gloomy today, and you wouldn’t be surprised if it was raining by the time you got to the office. You slide the key home and the engine revs to life. A quick look over your shoulder, and I’m there; not where you’d left me sprawled in your bed just a little while earlier. Before you can say a word, tell me you didn’t hear me follow you, the blindfold is over your eyes.

My mouth is at yours soon after, teasing you with brushes of my lips, flicks of my tongue at the corners of your mouth. You can sense me leaning forward between the seats, sliding my arm around your waist, holding you into the seat. Kisses stroke your lips, your jaw, your neck…whispering along your senses, not letting you get used to the sensation before it drifts to a new place. The heat of my lips caresses your ear, and I whisper, “You can’t drive blindfolded…Move into the other seat.” You’re about to protest, but I cut you off with a nip at your earlobe, growling, “NOW.”

Celebrating the Uniqueness of Mature Women – A [M]an’s Testimony

I posted this on r/cougarsandcubs to celebrate the uniqueness and differences between the women us younger men love and enjoy while also sharing my own unique taste and appreciation for the women I have had the pleasure of getting to know. This is the uncensored version. The first time meeting a woman is exciting. The smell and touch of a woman is just magical. For some reason, meeting a woman older than myself for the first time is an even more surreal and almost out-of-body experience. The nerves of anticipation, the first eye contact and then touch, the path of the conversation, the initial physical intimacy, the exploration, the syncing of body and mind, and on and on.

Background: A long-term relationship I was in with a woman my age ended mutually last spring. After some self-reflection, I decided I would fully pursue my long-time attraction to women older than myself. I had briefly attempted it as a 20 year old with no luck. I was now in my late 20s and had filled out physically. My personality had also matured with life experience leading to a boost in confidence and intuition to carry on a conversation with most any sane human. It took a month or so to figure out my approach, but I was ready.

I made love to [M]y girl[F]riend on our first night in our new apartment

I’m an 18 year old guy, about 5’10, 5.5 inch circumcised cock, white, brown hair, glasses. My gf is also 18 (just turned 18 a few months ago!), about 5’5, C cup breasts, curvy ass, Indian (as in from the country India, not Native American), black hair, and glasses just like mine. We’ve done some very hot stuff before we turned 18, but I am unfortunately not allowed to discuss that on this subreddit. PMs are again open if you wanna talk about those times.

After seeing the title, some of you who already knew we were gonna move in together for college are probably a bit surprised to see we already have! We were originally planning to move into our apartment in August, just in time for the start of college. But with COVID and everything, it’s up in the air whether or not we’ll have classes in person at the beginning of the year. We decided that, even if classes won’t be in person, now is as good a time as any for us to move in together. You could say we were really excited to live with each other. So a few days ago, I made the drive up with my parents, and my gf went with her parents. We each spent the day with our parents, moved our stuff in, and for dinner, we all had takeout together in the new apartment. Eventually, we each said a heartfelt goodbye to our respective parents, and they all left, leaving my girlfriend and I all on our own in our new home.

[MF] My wife forced me to cum on my own face…

My wife and I are both very sexual people, very high sex drive with a lot of fetishes – some so that might not suit a lot of people!

Anyways, we masturbate alot, and we masturbate alot in front of each other. We don’t hide masturbation from each other, and it’s very common for one of us to walk in on the other masturbating and depending on how we are feeling will either stop and watch, join in and masturbate with the other, finish off the other or just start fucking. Some times (rarely) we might walk in for what ever reason do what we came in for and leave again and let the other person enjoy themselves!

So, my wife was in the shower and during that time I got pretty horny and stated stroking myself. I was doing it for about 3 minutes before I got sick of being in my clothes so I took them off, lay back on the bed and got back to it.

Sniffing [M]y [F]riend’s panties led to the dirtiest sex of my life Part 1

Long backstory, skip to ***** for the sex. There will likely be 3 parts to this.

In my opinion, there are two kinds of cheating. The more “understandable” kind is when there’s a dead bedroom, dead relationship, abuse or neglect, etc. Then there’s just people who for whatever reason can’t keep it in their pants. This is sadly the latter in my case, and I make no claims that what I did was right. As such, please leave any moral judgements to yourself.

Description of the players. Me: married with 5 kids. 5’10, average build, shaved head with a closely trimmed beard, average dick. I try to work out, but 5 kids makes that pretty difficult, so rocking a moderate dad bod. Jackie: married mother of 3, hostess for the event. 5’4, petite build and straight brown hair that reaches to just below her shoulders. Small a-cups, but a FANTASTIC ass I often fantasized about.

Summer Interns In Heat [MFF] [BDSM] [Ddlg/Roleplay]

While balls deep, in her shouldn’t be so tight MILF pussy, I thought I felt a fly land on my leg. I tried to focus, but it was too late. Mel, my cube neighbor and former D1 athlete, hit me square in the face with a balled-up piece of paper. The daydream was over. She looked down, as if she knew I was almost fully erect, underneath my desk.

“Now what were you dreaming about, Drew?” She knew full well that it was about her, and her still perfectly toned 45-year-old ass. I’d never been so attracted to someone more than older than me before. I usually prefer women of the younger persuasion, my ex wife was a decade younger. I mean, I’m 40, so i guess things are finally changing. It also didn’t hurt that our personalities meshed so well.

“Dammit Mel, I was almost most there. And whaddya mean, didn’t you see Katie and Rachel setting up that massive new whiteboard earlier?!”

Semi-public sex outside and in a car [FM]

This is about the same guy (m21) from my last post. We were spending the weekend together and like usual, it had been weeks since we had last seen each other so we could not get our hands off each other I’m telling you. We had a dinner date planned for the first night so I (f26) dressed up in a cute thin slip dress that stopped just above my knees and draped over my curves perfectly. I was wearing an equally thin, unpadded bra beneath it which allowed my nipples to poke through both layers of material. I knew my breasts looked good in it (although they look good in almost anything ngl, I have nice tits.) The silkiness of the dress against my skin made me feel so sexy and I debated on not wearing underwear but ultimately decided to wear some since I can get extremely wet. It wouldn’t take much to soak through the dress, especially without the added layer of underwear. My man was dressed in a collared shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows (ladies am I right when I say that is a LOOK or am I right??) and a pair of well fitting jeans that brought my eyes straight to his ass. The ass on this man is a gift from the heavens lemme tell you.