My [F]irst time getting creampied. [FM]

Links to previous stories:

– [My first experience with Tinder. [FM]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cy7h6f/my_first_experience_with_tinder_fm/)

– [My First time deepthroating. [F/M]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cyccgy/my_first_time_deepthroating_fm/)

To all new readers – these stories are my experiences after I moved to University. I was always a very sexual person, but never really let it loose out of fear of being mocked, bullied, blackmailed, etc. However now that I am at Uni, I kinda don’t give a fuck, and I am exploring all of the things I possible can. I will be reminiscing over my first year of University (I am currently going in to my second year), and teling all of the best stories I have to offer. I hope you enjoy :)

Since the end of the last story it had been a few weeks. I had slept with some more guys, but nothing really noteworthy, just standard sex. I had been partying with my dormies every weekend, and one some weekdays where we didn’t havel lectures. This story takes place on one such weekend. Me and my dormies had been invited to a guys house with his friends the night before to have a little house party. This guy, Steven, is someone I had met before, but never really spoke to. It was going to be a small inimate party with like 10 or so people.

[MF] She was Sexy, Geeky, Perky… Just Amazing

**INTRODUCTION**

She caught my attention as soon as I walked in to the office.

It was my first day at my new job, nearly 6 months ago now. She had long hair. Early 20s but very mature. Milk white skin. Bright blue eyes framed by the type of glasses that make you think of sexy librarians. And an even brighter smile. The kind of woman that’s so beautiful you wonder how she ended up in accounting as opposed to… whatever women that luscious normally do for day jobs. Modeling, or the equivalent.

Not only was she gorgeous in the face, her body was incredible, with perfectly round tits that stuck straight out from her perfectly postured frame. She was wearing a tight T-shirt that hugged her chest, the fabric stretched to its limits across her breasts. It would have almost been too provocative if it weren’t for her intellectual, innocent disposition.

Leanne.

Summer of Love – PT 1 (FF)

This is my first attempt posting erotic writing, let me know what you think. Still working on the rest of the story.

We’ve been neighbors for 10 years, since we were both nine years old. Growing up, we were inseparable, best friends forever. At least that’s what I thought. Then puberty hit. Emily got breasts that made all the other girls envious, and made all the guys take notice. Suddenly everyone wanted to be Emily’s friend, but Skinny, pale, freckled Amanda was ignored. It also didn’t help that once I hit puberty, I discovered that my feelings for Emily were more than BFF’s. I was in love with her.

I saw Emily from my second story bedroom window, walking through the field between our houses. We lived out in the country and I could tell from the pale green string bikini top and daisy duke pants that she was going to the pond on the back of her property. I followed her with my eyes, watching her blonde pony tail bob up and down as she walked. Brushing across her beautifully tanned skin. Her firm breasts bouncing slightly was she walked.

[F] Another stranger. Another public fuck. No words. Massive dick. Recorded BJ. Fucked deep. Came hard. Left immediately after.

Last week, I met a guy on a hookup site (Tinder) and told him to meet me at my apartment complex clubhouse bathroom. I posted about this experience earlier today (got deleted but I have a copy of it on my profile) and enjoyed the comments so much that I quickly began setting up another encounter. The guy in the former story I will be meeting up with again next week. By the way- any suggestions on what to do for that meet up are absolutely welcomed. Give me some dirty ideas. ?

This new guy- so fucking hot. 5’9, average, white, attractive and has a 9. Inch. Dick. I mean c’mon- how can you resist? I couldn’t.

So I told him the rules. For those who didn’t read the last story, basically they are:

1. Wait in the bathroom near the gym.
2. Get your cock nice and hard.
3. Put the condom on right as I’m about to walk in.
4. Do not say hi to me. Don’t say anything to me.
5. Pull my pants down as soon as I get in the bathroom.
6. Shove your cock deep inside me and do not stop fucking me until you shoot your load.

The Force [MF] [Mind/Reality Change]

Chapter One

Bored at his desk, Jack couldn’t help but think about his girl. She was lovely, sometimes likes to dress risque, and she helped calm him down whenever he got too excited. That last one was important as his world made the most sense whenever they’d fuck. But Maggie wasn’t here now, and he really needs her now.

Switching back to his monitor, Jack continued thinking, it was around this time that it would show up. Usually, he was able to suppress these feelings, and it wouldn’t show up. I’m pretty sure it is a she. But for every 5 times he would repress his urges, she, it, would always show up once. He was overdue for a sixth.

Work. He needed to distract his mind and what better way than doing soul-wrenching work. He started filling out the data for the company’s clients.

Skyler Smith.

Place: ABC’s Baking Company.

Date: 6/9/19

* Needs ten individuals to transport products.
* At least one individual licensed to drive heavy machinery.
* Needs Jack Ryan…

Hooking up with the guy I used to babysit [FM]

Not often I experience being the older woman, but I did this week.

I’ve been browsing Tinder a lot lately. I do it for conversation as much as anything else these days, and tend to have it set to only show women, since I find they seem to be more willing to have a chat without necessarily wanting to escalate things. Every so often, for reasons I don’t get, profiles outside my search filter show up (usually super likes, I think). So I’m sitting at home on the sofa idly swiping left and right when I notice a boy who’s super liked me. I like him back, because he’s cute and it’s only polite when someone does that, then go back to talking to a vegan girl who is trying, and failing, to put me off meat.

luna (penned by SAINTTAYLOR) (harry potter fan flick)

**Luna**

penned by SAINTTAYLOR sunday september 1 2019.

**One**

(Luna ,

white t shirt,

pale legs,

gives a just a glance,

just an outline,

body,

begging, to be seen,

touched.)

Harry awoke disoriented from the night before up in his room in Gryffindor tower,

groggy from the time of sleep on with an unexpected guest.

“Luna, Luna, hey wake up.”

“What, what, what, is it?”

“Wake up, you gotta get out of here before someone wakes up and sees you.”

“Uuuugh, good to see you too sleepy head.”

“Common Luna.”

“Alright, alright silly, again, good flying last night Harry, where did my, oh there they are.”

“Wait no, leave them Luna.”

“You pervert, what do you want my panties for.”

“Jerking off, showing friends, you know.”

“Ugh, It’s a good thing your cute.”

Luna donned her robes

and Harry fell back to sleep.

—–

**Two**

Later that day, downstairs at breakfast, Harry received compliments from Gryffindors ,Hufflepuffs, and Ravenclaws alike.

Office Fling Part 2-The Punishment (MMFF,MMF,MF, anal, bi curiosity,BDSM,squirting,facial)

Here’s the second part to the Office fling story.

Read part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cxdimm/office_fling_mfmff_nonconconanalstrapon/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cxdimm/office_fling_mfmff_nonconconanalstrapon/)

Ethan looked up at the clock, it was almost 7pm, 2 hours after most people in the office had gone home. He had been hard at work all day barring that small interruption, not that he was upset as it had been a while since he had felt pleasure that intense, and he was still nowhere near finding a solution to the downsizing problem. Just the thought of the events that had transpired earlier was enough to send blood flowing to his now erect shaft. He contemplated having a wank but then thought better of it. He had to go home and face his punishment for earlier. He grabbed his coat off the hook, flicking off the light as he left his office. “Goodbye Sir.” The familiar voice of Larry the janitor floated down the corridor, echoing through the sea of desks and filing cabinets. Ethan pushed the button to the elevator, the doors taking a few seconds to open, time in which Ethan used to get out his phone and ring his wife. It went to voicemail but he left a message to let his wife know he was on his way home. “Hi Ali it’s me. I was just ringing to say I’m just setting off from Work, I’ll be around half an hour depending on traffic. Do you want me to pick you up anything to eat on the way back? Love you honey. See you soon.”

My [F]irst time deepthroating. [FM]

Links to previous stories:

– [My first experience with Tinder. [FM]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cy7h6f/my_first_experience_with_tinder_fm/)

So since arriving at University a few weeks prior, I’d met with a few different guys and had sex, but nothing particularly noteworthy. I won’t be writing about every sexual encounter that I have as that would just be tiring and repetitive. Instead, I will write about noteworthy experiences where something interesting or unique happens, like I try something new, or something embarrassing or funny happens. Anyway, on to the story.

At this point I had been at University for a few weeks. Anyone who has been to University before knows that parties in the dormitorys are extremely frequent at the beginning of the year as people are arriving for the first time, and everyone is getting to know each other. I’d been to a lot of these parties and made a load of friends, so I was settling in very nicely which is something I was really worried about. The parties involved a lot of people, lots of music, and lots of drinking. We would play your typical drinking game like two truths and a lie, truth or dare, spin the bottle, beer pong, you get the idea.

That ti[m]e in Vegas, I met a girl in a gold dress [f]rom Ireland

It was my friend Dan’s birthday and he wanted to go to Vegas for the weekend. So on Friday morning we loaded up my car and made the drive from LA. When we got there we did what any exciting people would do and took a nap before we woke up around 5pm and went down and hit the bars.

Dan’s not the best at drinking too much and by 11pm he looked like he’d had enough. He was looking dizzy and bloated and was talking about going back to the room for a quick nap. I told him not to, that there was way more fun to be had, but he quit on me and made his way back. That left me drunk and very solo in Vegas at 11:30 at night.

I wandered around a bit, going from MGM to NYNY, sitting at their little casino bars and sipping my beer because I wasn’t sure how much more I could drink. Then my luck changed. As I was sitting at the circle bar in NYNY, a booth to myself, a group of Irish tourists asked if they could jam into the booth with me. It was 2 guys and 4 girls, so the odds were in my favor right? They were mostly in their 30s, and I could barely understand their thick accents.