Train pies 25[MF]

This story is about one of the hottest and most public fucks I’ve experienced, where I gave my gf a throatpie and a creampie out in the open on a commuter train.

Angelica was a sexy, dark-haired Italian girl with smooth olive skin and a slim, curvy body. Her tits were on the smaller side but she had a big round ass and the sweetest bald pussy that fit my cock like a glove. Her best feature though was that she was always horny and never said no to dick.

One Sunday afternoon we were riding a local commuter train back to her condo. We were alone on the top floor of the train, and as I admired Angelica’s smooth, tanned legs emerging from her short jean shorts, I got the idea that maybe we could get away with fooling around. As always, she was game.

My First Threesome Experience with Some Townies, And It Was More Than I Bargained For [MMF]

So no shit, there I was during my junior year of college. Some buddies and I were in a shitty bar across the street from campus playing some pool. You know the type, one that seems to exist in any college town as part of some cosmic law. You know the place: décor that hadn’t been updated since the late 80’s, dull halogen lighting that only seemed to barley illuminate the place so you could find your way to the bar. The old and probably crooked pool table in the corner or off in a side room. Floor so sticky that there was a legitimate chance you weren’t walking out with the same number of shoes you walked in with. All of that to say, a total dive.

And it was our favorite spot.

For all of my Continental friends in the audience, drinking age in the good old U.S. of A is 21, and not all of our intrepid crew had reached that benchmark yet. So when one of the more ornery bartenders felt like the place was getting a little too crowded (more than 5 people in the bar), that’s when the ID started to actually get scrutinized. So unfortunately for me, our group of 5 or 6 of us quickly got whittled down to 2 while I was busy playing pool. And 2 quickly became 1 once the next venue had been located. In my mostly inebriated state, I hadn’t noticed the text messages.

The forest trail

The pair had been walking for the better part of 30 minutes, the last ten or so had been on a slightly overgrown side path which had encouraged them. It was supposed to be a bit hot and overcast, and the side path wasn’t well maintained till you got closer to the river and clearing where there was an actual concrete path. The girl was skipping along in a green plaid skirt, nearly sheer white button up shirt, that hinted at a dark green brazier. Stepping over a particularly high branch revealed to him the strap of her matching panties.

Her partner followed behind her with a smile. He had a bad habit for walking off ahead, so by staying behind her he got a great view and stayed with her. It also helped to stop him pushing himself too hard. The backpack he wore had all their stuff for what they were planning except for one thing he’d encouraged them to start with to make sure it wouldn’t take too long to get started. Pulling out his phone as he stepped over the log that had required a high step from his wife he opened the app and slid up the slider.

How a nude pic from a [F]riend led to the hottest UNDERWATER Blowjob ever. (PART 2) [MF]

So, if you haven’t read Part 1, you should start [[HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yoy71p/how_a_nude_pic_from_a_friend_led_to_the_hottest/)]

I’m gonna pick up right where we left off.

After hanging out, talking and making out a little bit in the hot tub, me and (let’s just call her “L”) decided to go inside and get something to drink. I had never “house-sat” before so it seemed really odd to me to just walk into someone else’s house when they were not there and raid the fridge, but L was perfectly comfortable.

So here we are, standing in the kitchen of this big ass house, in our bathing suits, soaking wet, drinking smirnoff ice out of someone else’s fridge.I was just polishing mine off when I see L walking away down a dark hallway… I figured she was going to the bathroom or something until I noticed her dropping the straps of her bathing suit off of her shoulders. Just then, she looks back at me and bites her lip before disappearing into some random room. I RAN to follow her. My dick immediately started to get hard again.

[C] Man to Woman, Lawyer to Streamer. A tale of life. [Unaware Possession] [Yuri] [Sex] [18+ Characters]

[Features: Unaware possession, straight sex, yuri, threeway, slice of life mainly.]

Sandra was having a very interesting day. She woke up and had immediately seemed to fall into a bit of panic. She wasn’t exactly sure why she was panicking but she had. She probably had forgotten something important and was just trying to find it. Her car keys maybe? No, those would definitely not be on her person. Odd all around.

Then, she had slowly walked into the bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror for a while. She did have to admit, she was particularly attractive and sometimes, you just had to take time out of your day to really appreciate your own beauty, even if her face seemed to be radiating shock. Well, maybe she was even more attractive than she had known. Her spending the next half hour feeling up her own body and breasts only highlighted that fact. Clearly she was feeling a bit saucy today.

[F]32 I fucked our neighbors son

My husband (John) and I are in our young 30s. We have no kids but besides that have a very traditional marriage . We got married at 28 and soon after bought our first home in a nice suburban neighborhood . My husband has a great job in finance and I am a elementary school teacher . We were excited to move to a great community and get settled in .

Long story short . Our neighbors son (Adrian) is college aged still living at home as he goes to school. He is about 6ft 2 in tall , tan skin , Brown hair , very athletically built , and very attractive . Attractive to the point you would definitely to look. Seemed to have friends & different girls over frequent. From a far he seemed to be the typical college aged boy in terms of partying and women. With that said , In our neighborhood the neighbors mostly keep to themselves and we didn’t now him or his family well .

30 [m4f] Classic rear window trope… with less Hitchcock and more of his cock.

Ethan was running late. A month ago it wouldn’t have mattered much, really. But that was before he started falling into something of a routine. He watched at the same time, every day. He knew exactly how each of the shows started and he was often pretty good at deducing how they’d end. Heck, he even had a spot just for watching.

But, if he was going to keep up the new nightly routine, he was going to have to make good time. He thanked the cashier quickly, shook his head at the dollar and seventy-five cents worth of change, stuffed the bread and the eggs and the tomatoes and the bananas and the apples and the barley and the oats and the frozen strawberries and the pasta into a couple bags and made his way towards the exit.

He didn’t run, but he walked with a purpose. His tall, sinewy frame glided across the grocery store tiles with ease, his long legs carrying him quickly towards the crisp autumn air.

Ethan dropped the bags into the passenger seat, started the car and flicked it into drive in what seemed like a singular fluid motion.

My Excellent Vacation Part 4[Creampie][Threesome][Everyone is 18+]

June 23 – Day 4

The alarm goes off at 6 in the morning and causes my heart to race as I’m woken abruptly from a deep sleep. I reached over to touch my wife and realized she was only in my dream. As much as I am enjoying myself here, I do miss waking up beside her. It has been a while since I had slept alone and today was the first day that I had felt alone. I sat there for a few minutes trying to convince myself to get up when there was a knock on the door.

“Housekeeping.”

“Come in,” I respond.

Moments later the door opens and I’m greeted by a lovely brunette. Her eyes were light green, almost emerald with shoulder-length hair. She’s wearing a French maid outfit that’s sheer on the sides giving me the slightest view of the sides of her massive tits. The plunging neckline would have given me an eye full if it weren’t for the white lace trim placed strategically in a teasing manner with the fabric in the front was loose enough to keep the shape of her breasts obscured. Shear fabric formed a “V” as it runs downward, also giving me a peek at her pierced belly button.

[F] Door-to-Door Slut Service

I grew up in the town where I live, so a lot of guys know about me. I got a call a little after midnight from a guy named Todd. He said he was new to the neighborhood but had a friend that he thought I knew. The was guy was someone I had seen off and on for years, so I said, “That’s cool. Welcome tio the neighborhood.” He said, “When we were looking at houses in the area I asked Rob what the best things were about the neighborhood, the first thing he said was ‘Miree’.” I laughed. Todd went on, “Rob told me all about you. Are you alone now? Can you come out?”

I said sure and he told me what to do. His family was asleep and he wanted me to meet him in the basement. He said there was a spare room there and to come in by a door in the back. He said he’d leave a light on inside so I would be sure it was the right door and the door would be unlocked. So, I went. I parked a block away and as I found the door in the back.

I cant get over my first gloryhole experience [FM]

It was a fwb who suggested this glory hole to me. It was in a public toilet in the suburbs . There’s an immigrant community over there with a lot of pent up guys. Apparently that toilet is infamous in their community for glory holes.

It was a hot summer day, so I wasn’t wearing a lot. Just a red tank top, white jean shorts and some slippers too. I had to go an hour earlier to hide in men’s side of the toilet. My fwb then went to get me some guys. It was a long wait and I was really anticipating it. My palms and body were sweating from excitement. I felt so hot.

I remember it vividly. I got into the stall in the corner. Sat on the toilet, locked the stall, and waited. Around 1030 pm, I heard a familiar voice- my fwb. He was talking in his native tongue. I could hear a bunch of guys replying to him. They came around my stall, I could see a lot of black feet in slippers from the gaps. My stall is right in the corner so only 1 by 1 sadly. First guy peeked in and I made eye contact with him through the hole. I panicked. I immediately covered the hole with my hand. I heard him yell something. I didn’t know what he said, but I heard many people cheer and whistle in response.