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Flying interstate to fuck a Tinder sex goddess [part two] [MF]

Part 1 here, read for background and buildup: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9yl1z4/flying_interstate_to_fuck_a_tinder_sex_goddess_fm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9yl1z4/flying_interstate_to_fuck_a_tinder_sex_goddess_fm/)

Quick recap though – me, Alice, Tinder, amazing chemistry, filthy sex, massage.

Pictures are a tentative maybe due to privacy concerns, but not totally off the table…

And just a side note – she’s flying in to my city tonight, so this is directly to her: You’re going to walk out of the airport through the crowds to meet me with your heart-shaped metal plug in. Back at mine I’m going to fuck you however I want, wherever I want, you’re going to come while you’re more filled up than you’ve ever been, and then I’m going to come deep down your throat. And now anyone on the internet who reads this knows exactly what I’m going to do to you tonight. Although there’s some stuff that I haven’t mentioned, surprises are fun.

Another note – there’s a lot of detail in this, maybe too much? It’s partly because it’s fun for me, but also because I’m mostly writing this for her – she likes to read it, and gets off on other people knowing what happened.

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[M+F anal bi bd cuck] Dom Wife Takes Charge

She wrapped the blindfold around my head without hesitation; I felt the knot tightening catching a few of my hairs, but I didn’t mind. The blindfold worked and I saw nothing now. She pushed me back onto the bed and pulled my right arm to the side, again I felt the tightening knot across my wrist tighten, then the same on my left. I could not lift my arms now more than a few inches from the mattress. She placed her hands on my naked chest and pushed herself off me. My cock started to twitch. The ball gag landed in my mouth catching me by surprise as she tied it at the back of my head. I could not speak, I could not move and could not talk. My cock was hard.

I heard the sounds of something happening, doors opening and closing and the distinct sound of clothes falling to the floor. I heard the voices of the guys my wife had found. Three of them, I thought I would cum just knowing they were there looking at my naked body tied down, blindfolded and gagged ready for them to do anything they wanted and more importantly anything that she told them. I ached for them to touch me, to have me! Read more »

I [M] celebrated by fucking ‘that’ girl [F].

Writing about a night I remember after a few whiskeys. Names have been changed, and tits might be smaller than I remember. But she was one of the best fucks I’d ever had.

I’ve known her for a long time. Not well but we had the same circle of friends. I’ve known for a while that she’s had a string of ‘relationships’ that were open/poly/swingers. I’ve always wanted to get her to myself.. a drink or two and she gets this fucking smile that says she’s looking for some trouble. From my less close acquaintances they say she she goes stupid with the dick in her, gets cum drunk and wild.

Tonight was finally my night. We were celebrating my masters degree and she was there. We shared some shots and smoked some cigarettes, something I rarely do. Smoking outside with she needed me to keep her warm… Holding her close it was hard for her to ignore my cock pressing into her back. Next thing I know I’m walking her to my place. Read more »

The ti[M]e I [F]ucked in the college library

I spent the second half of senior year of college having the best sex of my life.

The girl, B, was another senior who had been in my English classes all four years. I had admired her from across the room since we were freshmen, but she was a gorgeous, dark-skinned, athletic tennis player who was miles out of my nerdy league (and frankly not exactly my type), so I more or less ignored her. Then, around Thanksgiving senior year, she sent me a late-night Facebook message that, long story short, ended with us having a marathon fuck session in her dorm room right before Thanksgiving break that we vowed to repeat when we got back to campus.

She was about 5’ 4” with dark, buttery skin, straight black hair, very small tits, amazing ass and thighs (thanks tennis practice), and a beautiful, slightly round face. I’m a white guy, 6’ tall, skinny, with a 6” cock if I squint while I’m measuring. Read more »

[MF] I’m a secret escort, and I ran into a former client.

I lead a secret life where I escort as a side gig. I started before I got into modeling, and have been doing it ever since.

Now is the time of year where there are a bunch of corporate holiday parties. I’m usually hired to be some eye/arm candy for an exec, and after the party, I’ll fuck him in a hotel or something. Very straight forward, and honestly role-playing some hot model side piece is fun.

Just recently, I was out to a holiday party with this exec. He is a newer client, but it loaded and has the potential to be a very fruitful relationship. He’s a bit wary of being ‘outed’, so it’s been a slow go so far.

Anyways, I’m at the exec’s holiday party, we’re mingling, laughing, having fun. You know, normal party stuff. But halfway through, I run into a former paying client of mine. Apparently, that old client now works at this current exec’s company. Awkward… Read more »

[FM] Lovebirds, Ep. 6: The Most Intense Orgasm Ever

I’m still beside myself with joy and need to tell someone about it. Long read ahead:

Wednesday night I came back from 3 days of business travel that had me working until 9pm every night but had been really successful. So I was happy and exhausted, and had missed my fiancé u/Myhsam terribly when he greeted me at the train station. From the second he took me in his arms we were glued to each other. So we made our way to his apartment almost without breaking touch.

Once we had arrived, I went to take a shower and of course he followed suit. We embraced, I looked into his beautiful blue-grey eyes and started to kiss him passionately, my tongue playing with his. Naturally, I had expected him to quickly get an erection (which he did) but I had not expected that he needed to feel me immediately. I had barely started to touch his dick when he turned me around, pressed me against the tiles and pushed into me. Read more »

Riding My Uber Driver… Part 4 [MF]

*Previously: After fucking my Uber driver, Amal, in his car, I had later met up with him and his friend. All of us went home to have the most intense threesome of my life. It was a night I thought about many times, and I was eager to see him again.*

You can read first parts here:

[Riding my Uber Driver [MF]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9zburx/riding_my_uber_driver_mf/)

[Riding My Uber Driver… Part 2 [MFM]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9zu2rp/riding_my_uber_driver_part_2_mfm/)

[Riding My Uber Driver… Part 3 [MFM]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a01vhw/riding_my_uber_driver_part_3_mfm/)

Amal and I kept texting for the next few days.

It stayed very warm, very flirty, very dirt, with a ton of that “new relationship energy”, even though we definitely weren’t in a relationship.

Not really.

I was seeing other people, but the thought of his strong, masculine black body, and thick throbbing cock made me wet every time I saw a message from him show up on my phone.

I should also mention that we had a conversation about STDS, and Amal and I were both clean.

He actually got tested during that time, and came up clean. And I had behaved myself, also getting tested regularly due to my birth control. Read more »

Fucking my boyfriend’s BFF…then telling him [FM]

This was a couple of months back, but I still get a twisted thrill whenever I think about how a woman can drive a wedge into a lifelong friendship.

My boyfriend at the time, Chris, was a good guy, but a little too soft for my liking. I constantly did things simply to get a rise out of him, but his even-keeled demeanor kept him calm and cool, never erupting like I hoped he would do.

That all changed early this fall. Chris planned a hunting trip for early October, and because I can be a selfish bitch, I didn’t want him to go.

I don’t know if I should say that. Maybe I didn’t care if he went, and I was just digging my heels in to get a rise out of Chris, and start a World War 3 type of fight that I’d been denied so many times before.

Needless to say, Chris ended up going, but spent his entire two-week *boys trip* texting, calling, and FaceTiming me because he wanted to reassure me that he was doing nothing wrong. (Like I cared) Read more »

The Hotel (f-solo)

**Chapter 1: The Arrival**

Collette rested over cool white linen sheets completely naked. Her long straight black hair lay perfectly arranged over the fluffiest pillow. A warm salty breeze caressed her pale skin as the faint rocking sound of waves in the distance brought her out of her slumber.

Her mouth was awfully dry. Groggy, she sat by the edge of the bed looking down at her feet hovering over the wooden floor, as her eyes adjusted to the morning sunlight coming through smoked glass panels.

She found herself in a single room with one queen-sized bed, two nightstands, one sleek desk and chair in front of the bed, a minibar next to it, a grey single sofa on one corner, a standing mirror on the other, an opened sliding door that led to a balcony at her right and a built in closet that led to the entrance at her left.

She slid off the bed hoping to find something to drink in the minibar. A sudden feeling of terror ran through her spine when, for an instant, her feet failed to reach the ground and she found herself falling into a void. Half a second later, when her feet finally met the warm wooden floor, she realized how tall the bed actually was. At 5’4″ tall and now completely awake, the entire room already seemed larger. Read more »