Tag: Straight

My Girlfriend got RAPED–by a ROCKSTAR!

[When I was 18, my girlfriend went to a rock concert without me. In the front row. (I had to work that night.) Below is an account of what may or may not have happened after the show. To avoid litigation for libel and slander, Billy’s last name has been scrubbed from the this written version, but it was definitely one of the 5 top touring rock musicians named Billy, and to this day, if you tune to any rock station for any length of time, you are likely to hear one of his songs…]

“Big After-party, Eh?” Said Melinda, glancing around the hotel room with a skeptical eye. It was a small hotel room, definitely not what would be called a hotel suite. And not even a particularly nice hotel. Not fit for Rock Royalty, or even a Knight’s stay, for that matter. Yet the man standing before her was most certainly a millionaire, multiple times over. And so it quickly dawned on her that this place was where he took his groupies, before going back to the real hotel, to be with his wife, or girlfriend, or whatever. But Melinda wasn’t a groupie! Was she? Read more »

Hotwife’s hot past, the cop part 1 [MF]

This story is true to the best of my knowledge. It is one that my wife, Tonya, has told me many times over the years and never fails to get me off.

Tonya was a cheerleader in high school and maintained her cheerleader body of thick muscular thighs and ass with a tiny waist, never going over 110 pounds, until she was 40. She also started working the over night shift at a local diner on weekends from when she was 16 until she graduated college. This story takes place during her time at the diner, around 30 years ago.

It was the Sunday night of a hot, southern, Labor Day weekend. Tonya was the lone waitress in the diner with one cook in the back. About 2 a.m. the diner was empty when a group of drunk rednecks came in to eat. Before they even ordered,  they started to fight out and the cops were called. The first officer to arrive was Armstrong. Armstrong was short, maybe 5’6”, and stocky with a reputation around for being a sadistic asshole that liked to beat people up. He was known to everyone simply as Armstrong or “Armstrong the asshole.” He was probably around 30 at the time and married but also had a reputation for fucking anything that would hold still. Armstrong came in swinging his night stick and quickly took over the scene. Watching him completely dominate the other men and boss the other cops around immediately made Tonya’s panties wet. Suddenly, Armstrong was the hottest man she had ever seen. Read more »

I [30F] fucked a shy 19yo from Tinder [FM]

Recently I was away travelling for work and one evening I just felt super horny. So going on Tinder, I found James – he was just 19 and pretty hot. We texted for a bit but I was desperate so I arranged to meet him in my hotel bar.

We had a drink at the bar and I noticed his eyes drift down to my chest. It was a huge confidence boost to know my body could still draw attention. Our conversation soon turned flirty and the tension was obvious so we headed upstairs to my room.

I didn’t want the usual awkwardness that happens at the beginning so I just leaned up to kiss him. We kissed slowly, with our hands staying relatively still on each other. Leaning in, I kissed him harder and started going down his neck whilst reaching up to tangle my fingers in his hair. He brought his hands tentatively to my waist and drew me in closer. I put my hands up under his shirt, feeling his warm back, pulling him against me. He took the hint and slipped his hands under my top. I was on edge already so I got soaking wet pretty quickly. His cock was already rock hard, which again made me feel proud to be able turn him on so much. I was breathing heavily as I reached to the sides of his shirt and slid it off. He had a nice chest and he let out a hot little moan as I made my way down his body. Read more »

The Friday Show (4) – the resistance [oral] [MF] [mc]

Laura had showered, dressed, and recovered some semblance of decency by the time Ron messaged her with his address.

She did waste some time under the shower for a quick jilling that proved completely unsatisfactory, until she pushed half bottle of shampoo inside her pussy, sitting in a few inches of warm water, her body convulsing in orgasm.

After that, she even managed to grab a quick bite – bread, tuna, taken straight from the pantry. God, she was *starving*.

She was in a great mood as she walked out and headed to Ron’s place. He lived close to Dupont circle and she decided to walk there.

The city was quiet. Few cars roamed the streets. Once, right behind a corner, she cought a glimpse of a man lying on his back on the sidewalk, a woman burying her head between his legs.

Laura licked her lips and hesitated. She had the strong urge to go see what was going on. Instead she picked up her pace and headed to Ron’s place. Walking across residential streets, she could hear the muted voice of Channel Four’s unrelenting speech from most first floor windows. More than once, moans and screams of pleasure echoed across the empty streets. *It’s only normal that people want to see how far this Channel Four scandal goes*, she thought. Read more »

My Kuwaiti Whore [MF]

My Kuwaiti whore (long story)

This is my first ever sex story/confession ever, so please excuse potential struggles in that text. English is not my native language, therefore some typos might occur. I kindly ask you to forgive that too. I have been thinking of writing erotic stories for a long time, then I got onto reddit and thought, “Ok, why not, let’s start it with a real life story from 2016 and see if people like my writing style.” Names have been changed for data protection reasons. Read more »

[MM] Massaged for the first time

Hi,

This is a real story, it happened about a month ago.

So… let me introduce myself. I’m not fond of stereotypes but just to give a context: I’m 31 and I consider myself as a straight cis-male. Never had any adventures with another guy, not attracted physically or emotionnally by men. However, I’m open-minded and totally non-judgemental (it’s not even a consideration to me).

I’m just out of a ten years relationship with a woman (married two years together), with a house to sell and everything, projects vanishing. I’m quite fine overall, but as you can guess, the past few months were a bit rough. That’s how, a month ago, I’ve had the idea of getting a massage to relax properly.

Actually, this idea was in my mind for a while now, being teased (and somehow “in control”) by a bi or gay massage therapist was quite appealing, I couldn’t really explain why; however I’ve always considered this as a harmless fantasy. Being single again though made me reconsider this. So I started looking on the net for local “massage therapists”, I was nervous yet turned on while going through all the ads. Didn’t want to go to any weirdo, the idea was to only be massaged, nothing more, but by a guy with experience. Read more »

[MM] – How I got my first boyfriend at 35.

I met Matt in 5th grade. I was new to school and he sat next to me in class. From then on, we were inseparable. During Jr High, we almost always spent the weekends together crashing at each other’s houses. In high school we were always partying together. In college, we were room mates. People used to call us JD and Turk because we were so close.

When we graduated college, life happened. I had to move a few towns over for a job. We got girlfriends and moved in with them. We stopped partying. We started talking less. I knew it was normal. This is what happens to adults, but I hated it. I found that most nights, I would have rather have hung out with him than my own girlfriend. Of course, I knew I had to keep that to myself. You don’t build good relationships like that. Plus, my feelings for Matt where always more intense than normal friend feelings and I had learned over the years how to suppress that. Read more »

Alone For The Weekend [Incest] [F/d] [Non-Con]

*Gulp, gulp, gulp, and hold…*

My throat was burning from tonight’s hour-long session. Just like before, dad had waited till around midnight to sneak out of bed and enter my room. He brought the same long-sleeve shirt, tied it behind my back, before dragging me inside my closet just as before. It had been a few weeks now since this became a regular thing, sometimes he’d spend an hour, sometimes longer. It’s hard to accept how all those looks, awkwardly long hugs and inappropriate gropes were all leading up to such barefaced abuse. He was constantly pushing boundaries, and mom and I both just sort of allowed it. Whether I was to blame, or mom, or dad, who even knows at this point. Judging by the way he used me, it’s safe to assume he’d been wanting to do this for quite some time.

*Gulp, gulp, gulp, and hold again…*

As he wraps his hands around my hair and pulls me off, I plead for a break for as long as I can, and the stinging in my throat resurfaces from the touch of cold air. He grabs a shirt from the floor and wipes my face away. I can feel him fixing my hair again up to form a bun, and I’m left sobbing at the thought that he’s not nearly as done as I hoped he would be. Read more »

[MF] Calling in sick at work to sneak into my jerkass neighbor’s home and breed his willing wife

[Trying to shock my ugly annoying neighbor into leaving me alone got me the hottest fuck I’ve had all year](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/db8y3v/mf_trying_to_shock_my_ugly_annoying_neighbor_into/)

[Snatching my ugly neighbor away from her family for a quick fuck](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dbzu9d/mf_snatching_my_ugly_neighbor_away_from_her/)

This is a follow up to the above.

**TL;DR -** Friday, last week, whilst being pestered by my BBW butterface neighbor, Alice, we got caught up in a sudden, hot ‘hate fuck’ (ostensibly) moment. We warmed up to each other considerably after and she’s been driving me crazy horny since. I’m 24, whilst she’s 30-something (*maaaaybe* early 40s, but I doubt it) and gets off to calling me daddy during sex.

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After our last meeting on Saturday, I haven’t really had much contact with Alice except for a coffee at Starbucks on Monday and the odd text afterward and on Tuesday, but, otherwise, things have mostly been silent. At least until yesterday. I was still sleeping when an incoming text woke me up bleary-eyed and irritated to see that it’s not yet 6 am. My annoyance didn’t last long when I see that Alice is the sender, so I opened it up to see what was on her mind. Read more »

[F]Highschool Ex becomes [m]y FWB

Kirsty and I had dated in highschool. In many ways she was my first – the first girl I took home, first girl I got naked with, first girl I gave oral to, but we never had sex and she never did much with me. I guess that was my fault, as her first boyfriend, I should probably have taught her a bit more, but hindsight is a wonderful thing. Like most highschool couples we broke up, went our separate ways to university and lost touch.

A few years later we got chatting through Facebook. I’d been in a relationship which had hit a rocky patch and my then girlfriend and I had decided to have a break from each other to see how we felt. This was back in the day when FB started doing “Make the day better for ‘blah'” and Kirsty showed up, so I sent her a message just for a catch up really, I hadn’t spoken to her for years. Those messages started off innocent, with the occasional suggestive comment, but nothing more.  Read more »