So I was away for work and at these locations the only thing to do at night after dinner and working out is either sit in your room or hit the bar. The second night there I was already bored so I decided to start my away at work alcoholism (happens every time I’m away for work). Walking into the bar it was pretty quiet so I found a seat at the bar and a cute short brunette and a little bit taller dark hair girl where behind the bar talking. As I sat down i instantly locked eyes with the short brunette (I will call her may) one of the those long deep looks you get when you know you got a shot with the person. After getting my drink she ended up staying and talking to me. We probably had a multiple different conversations for the next couple hours and I decided to head out for the early morning wake up. The next day went to the bar again and same thing happen had multiple good conversation and headed back to my room for the early morning. Flash forward two nights and head back to bar May wasn’t there but that other first bartender was and after serving me a drink she flat out ask me ‘why I hadn’t asked May to hangout after work yet’. Honestly didn’t even think about it just thought she was nice and was wanting to talk on a slow night at work.
Tag: Straight
[Str8] I planned a rough gangbang for my submissive gf [FMMM][group][anal]
My SO and I have been together for over a decade, but only started experimenting with “swinging” and “hotwifing” for the past couple of years. We’re presently in our late 30s and the story below happened early Summer 2018 and was put together from a combination of still images and various cell phone video shot by myself and the other guys involved, and our own recollections of how things went down.
To give you a visual reference for what she looks like; think Amy Adams meets Katie St Ives. She’s tiny, barely five feet tall and about 100 lbs. Red hair, fair skin, perky tits and ass…and she’s insanely tight.
For visual reference for the guys involved; I am 5’10”, dark hair and fair skin, with a slim but fit build and a 7 inch cock. “Big Guy” was 6’4” and over 200 lbs, with short brown hair and a 6 inch dick, and “Bearded Guy” was about my height, slim with an over 8 inch cock.
Lucky You, Lucky Me — [str8]
Levi was ready to crush the day ahead of him. He had a job interview, a quiz, three meetings, lacrosse practice, and he was giving a talk. He’d mapped out the entire day in a planner, everything so tightly scheduled he even accounted for transportation time between each location.
He’d set an alarm for 6:00am sharp. And one for 6:05. And a backup alarm. He’d packed all his meals in advance. He was ready.
Stella had given him a confidence boost the night before. Earlier in their relationship, they’d each made lists of their wildest unexplored sexual fantasies. Every so often, they’d surprise one another by helping to cross a new one off unexpectedly.
Stella felt a bit badly that she was tearing through all the easiest options first, but what she didn’t know is, the simple ones were the things Levi most feverishly desired. Like what she’d done last night.
Spring Break at the Las Bragas Cantina.
It had been a long shift at the Las Bragas Cantina. A long week, really. From working the extra hours that come in the May rush in a spring break town to the trouble of commuting without a car, I had served more than my share of margaritas already this night, with still more to go.
Doing my usual rounds, I spun when I felt a hand on my lower back. Some college kid with an empty margarita glass. With my spin his palm was on the front of my jean shorts. I rolled my eyes as he didn’t take it away, but didn’t mention it. Anything for a better tip, right?
I leaned over so my voice would cut through the noise. And maybe to give him a little tease. “Another one?”
“We’re up for a round.. Of tequila!” Was this kid even close to 21?
“Anything specific?” His glazed eyes lowered down my shirt, as his girl’s glared menacingly at him. Ohh, this could be a fun game. “We’ve got Patron, 1800..” I rattled off our list of options by heart. Meanwhile, I shifted my weight to my other side, moving my hips. His hand slid inside my thigh, luckily blocked from view by the high top.
The adventures of Tori: Poker night [Group]
Long time lurker finally getting around to writing. :)
This is the first story in what hopefully will be a series about my adventures with Tori. One of those stories might be how we met, but first a little about us. I am J, early 40s, divorced, successful in business, tall, blue eyes, blondish hair, well-trimmed beard and in decent shape. I am a Dom/Daddy and I’ve had my share of subs, but none quite like Tori. Tori is a young college student, 5’3, fit but curvy with 34D’s, green eyes, long blonde hair that goes to her waist. Her best features are many, but my favorite are her eyes, smile, amazing tits, her curves, her thighs (she swims), her ass and her incredibly perfect looking pussy. We’ve been together for 4 months and it has honestly been the best time of my life.
Some of Tori’s kinks include, a cum kink, a light rape kink, rope play, impregnation, oviposition, light pain, anal and being the most amazing sub ever. Subspace mimics little space, but without the age regression. To put it lightly, she’s amazing and we’re the best fit.
My [F] 50 second part of my confession
Part two of my story. Please see my post history for the opening story. I hope you all enjoy it and thank you all so much for the positive comments and messages. Xxx
We discussed it over and over again to be totally sure that what I was going to do wouldn’t have a negative effect on our marriage. Crossed every T and dotted every I, if I said I didn’t have any doubts I’d have been a liar.
I didn’t want to go back to the bar I’d met this guy at, just didn’t feel right if I’m honest and it was also a little too close to home. I couldn’t risk bumping into someone I knew.
Things went quiet for a while, neither of us knew how to escalate things short of visiting a sex club and that was a definite no no. We continued to watch porn together and it usually ended up with clips that involved a girl and two guys. There was just something about the situation the girl was in, maybe a feeling of helplessness and being controlled, or was it having two guys lust after her and being able to control them. I never really found out the honest answer to the question, just that as time went on I was attracted more and more to it.
My girlfriend (F25) and I (M24) almost did a full swap with a stranger copule (M30F30) [Group] but I had some regrets (long)
First thing first, everything you will read was a real experience! I’ve to apologize if I did some grammatical mistakes, English is not my first language.
Mothership Wilderness Chapters 1 and 2 [MF] [inc] [cheat]
*All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.*
*Commissioned by CeeBee42.*
**Chapter 1**
The echoes of the ship’s klaxon cascaded around the grand cryo-chamber. Jacob’s eyes shot open and he punched the transparent cryolid open. Something was wrong. Very wrong. He dry heaved over the side of his pod and pulled the tube out of his arm. His skin felt feverish and sweaty. He wore only the boxer-briefs issued by Colony Control, but he was so hot.
The klaxon stopped, but the chamber pulsed with red warning lights. Jacob pulled himself out of his pod and fell to the metal floor. He pushed his damp, brown hair out of his eyes and looked up at the screen. It didn’t look like they’d arrived at New Canaan yet. He looked around the room. Of course not. Everyone else was still in their cryopods. Something had gone wrong. He fell forward to his hands and knees and retched. He was sick. Panic set in.
[MfF] The night I had kinky sex with TWO former Catholic Schoolgirls. [Long] but worth it!
Submitting another story that never got posted. My wife gave it the ban hammer after proofreading it, but things have changed. Still, not Chelsea’s favorite moment. Fairly enjoyable for me though.
Takes place after [How a sex game spiced up our 3-some](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cdxar1/how_a_sex_game_spiced_up_our_3some_a_repressed/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x).
Recap: Chelsea and I have been dating for over two years now and she wanted to try fulfilling a fantasy of being sandwiched in MfF 3-some experience. Our first experience with my ex FWB Amy was fun and memorable but didn’t work out. Our second partner was the timid submissive Lynsi (former best friend from work), but she had issues we all agreed she should take care of. Chelsea and I agreed to give the sandwich 3-some fantasy one more go now that we had a previous inaccessible option recently become enthusiastically available.
Introducing Julie. The smaller framed competitive brat of a brunette who’s into showing off, being the center of attention, and ohh yeah… kinks include pain, spanking and some bdsm. They attended the same Catholic High School together but she was two years younger. They had similar backgrounds of Ultra-strict religious parents, one of the girls that smoked behind the bleachers with her and ultimately, they bonded over the atypical rebellious attitude they both shared. Adding to their kinship, both were spanked by their parents and each eventually grew to enjoy the act. They remained friends years later and is one of few people that Chelsea confided her full sexual history with.
When a Stranger Breaks Down [cheating] [stranger]
Living in a small southern town you don’t get much in the way of traffic and most people know each other. It’s one of those towns where the shops and businesses close fairly early and there isn’t much in the way of nightlife.
I’ve lived here my whole life and currently live with my boyfriend of 15 years. I’m 35 years old, brown shoulder-length hair, 5 ft 4, a good handful sized tits, silky smooth pussy and a sex drive that is wild. Nothing outrageous has ever happened but I wish it did. My partner, well he’d rather spend the evening playing video games or getting an early night. This leads me to spend the warm evenings relaxing on the front porch reading stories on Reddit and getting swept away with the passion of it all.
The stories of cuckold, father/daughter and forced sex always make me wet, it’s a private area and if I position myself I can allow the breeze to float up my skirt and send chills to my pussy.