One of my better birthdays [FFM]

This year I was away from home for my birthday, working in a town I’d not been in for a few years. My old friend Arianne still lived there, though, and a few messages on Facebook and we’d arranged to hang out that night, once my work was done.

She opened the door in a black dress that was cut to show a lot of cleavage, but then Arianne had a lot of cleavage to show. Her breasts are large and soft, pale as milk under moonlight and lightly dusted with a few freckles. I had no time to appreciate that then though, because she pulled me into a hug, squishing her magnificent breasts against me. She let her arms rest on my shoulders but pulled away so she could look at my face. “Good to see you again!” she told me, her pale cheeks blushing with pleasure.

Arianne has long black hair, tinted with blue on the fringe, that hangs to just under her shoulders. She’s short, but still taller than me, with a ripe body and a good, full ass. Her arms and legs aren’t as slender as mine, but they’re very shapely. She has dark green eyes, and a beautiful cupid’s bow mouth with lips as naturally red as raspberries.

[MF] Older businessman meets younger woman on work trip 45M19F

True story of something that happened to me last summer on a work trip. I travel a ton for work and was flying from the east coast back to California with a connection in Chicago. As happens often, summer thunderstorms hit Chicago and my flight got delayed for hours, and then hours again and I decided to just preemptively stay in Chicago for the night and fly home the next morning. I took an Uber into the city, and with no plans I logged onto Bumble and Tinder to see if I could find any fun for the night. I was surprised that the first match I got was a 19 yr old Chicago college student and after chatting with her she loves older men and was looking to find an escape from the college guys at her school. Since I was only in town for the night we had to move quick and she came downtown to meet me for dinner and see if we had a connection. When she showed up I was blown away. Super cute short haired brunette with amazing C cups in a white t shirt with no bra and a cool vest and scarf to hide her perky college tits. We met in front of my hotel and walked to dinner. I could tell we had a great connection straight away and knew we would end up taking it back to my nice hotel room. She kept bending over the dinner table in front of me to tease me with her tits to the point that I asked her if I could just take a photo of them for posterity. I couldn’t wait to get that shirt off back in the hotel. I was surprised at how comfortable she was around an older man, it definitely made me realize she has probably done this before. Haha. Soon we walked back to the hotel and I could tell the entire staff was staring at us as a 45 year old man was holding a hot 19 year old college students hand as we walked through the lobby. In the elevator our bodies finally pressed together and I was counting down the seconds to get into the hotel room. When we got to the room we collapsed on the bed and our hands were all over each other. Eventually we peeled each others clothes off and I dove between her legs to lick her. As I looked up at her she was cupping those amazing tits in her hands as her eyes rolled back in her head. She kept telling me how college guys don’t like to lick pussy which is one of the reasons she likes older men. Eventually she pulled me up on top of her and started teasing her now wet pussy with my cock. I finally slid it inside her and couldn’t believe how tight she was. She rubbed her clit and begged me to go slow for a minute but as soon as she got used to it she wanted it really really hard. Her pussy was sooooo wet, and even squirting at times that we totally soaked this hotel room bed. As we went from position to position she told me how college guys could only fuck her for a couple of minutes max and loved how older men could last longer. We ended up fucking for hours, only moving over to the other bed to sleep since we basically ruined one with our sex juices and cum. We woke up at 6am the next morning and she went to class and I flew home. Looking forward to getting stuck in Chicago on some future work trips

[MF] How to Have Better Sex with Prostate Massage + Quick & Easy Guide on Finding it

A quick guide to having better sex with prostate massage & how to locate the prostate if you’re having trouble – this seems to be more common than you think.

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If you feel uneasy at the thought of this, take comfort in the fact that learning how to massage your prostate or having it done for you can provide a myriad of benefits alongside improved sexual performance and, of course, pleasure.

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My First Posted Fantasy (M for F)

I’d been thinking of someone for a while, we’ll call her Doris for this story. This is the fantasy I came up with tonight. Everything is from my perspective, would love to get a reply from a woman that can tell the other half of the story. Here it is:

Doris was standing in front of me.. it was finally happening. I look her up and down. She is short, no more than 5’6, but wearing tall heels. Her blonde hair is laying gently on her shoulders. Her tight body is showing through her dress, her tits are small but they are as perky as they have ever been. I can see her nipples pushing against the fabric. Her hazel eyes widening slightly and her perky mouth, usually in a smirk, is slightly open.

[MM] Sharing a Hotel Room with my Boss, part 2

**Part 1:** https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9v5l4s/mm_sharing_a_hotel_room_with_my_boss_part_1/

When I woke up I felt a familiar feeling of comfort and safety. I was unsure of what it was at first but I quickly realised it was Alex’s arms around my waist and his body pressed up against me from behind. Somehow in the night I rolled over away from him and we must have met in the middle and begun spooning. My instincts told me to immediately move away but I couldn’t help but enjoy this feeling for just a few more seconds. Alex’s strong arms were around my waist and his hands were resting on my stomach. I could feel his muscular chest against my back and his face close to the back of my head. I also felt, to my surprise, something poking my in the backside which I then realised was a bulge in Alex’s underwear. What made me eventually extricate myself was the realisation that I had a bulge in my underwear to match. I moved away from him and sat up on the edge of the bed, a movement which caused Alex to be slowly roused from his sleep.

Terrible Terry Ch3 [mffm][mff][nc][

It was hard to think about anything other than Terry during college. Her almost white hair and pale figure. The smooth skin on her breasts as she bent over in a v-neck or the crease of her hips as she curled her knees forward. She was tantalizing. And she had owned me. She had humiliated me in front of my teammates and my best friend. She had complicated things, to say the least, between me and my closest thing to a romantic contact. She had manipulated my body exactly how she wanted to on every occasion… and she had yet to let me finish. All I wanted was to hold her down into the mattress and get even. Then it would be over. Things would just go back to normal. Right? Right.

There was only one source of information in regards to Terry available to me. My once only chance at maybe having a romantic interest slash good friend slash fellow tool at Terry’s disposal. Cat had once been my conservative friend who wore a cross necklace to class and taught bible study on Wednesdays, but lately I had seen more of her – well lately I had seen her naked. Very naked. She had an exhibitionist streak in her. You could tell by the way she flowered in the attention around campus. Awards, leadership roles, teacher’s pet, sorority queen, she lived to serve and please and she had done that a lot lately.

The Morning[M][M][M][oral][gay]

My head felt heavy. A thick fog filled my skull. I tried to open my eyes and the fog spilled out over my vision. I blinked a few times and reached up to rub my head. I felt dizzy, the memories of the night flooding back to me. I remembered going out with the guys, I remembered tequila, and that was all I could wrap my head around.

I blinked one more time and looked up at the ceiling. It took me a few foggy seconds to realize that the white popcorn ceiling above me wasn’t my own. I looked a little around the room. The grey walls, the pale beige curtains, the dark wooden desk in the corner beside the bed. None of it was mine. It was in this moment that I looked down. I hadn’t felt the sucking before then, my mind was reeling and I finally realized what was happening. I looked down my bare chest and saw that I wasn’t alone.

I[F] let my bf[M] fuck me in the ass 2 feet from my sleeping best friend on my birthday

Last weekend I celebrated my birthday. I got a bunch of friends together and we went out for drinks and food. After all my older friends went home for the night, it was my childhood best friend, my boyfriend and myself.

My best friend just recently got out of a long term relationship and was hoping to go out clubbing, and I was hoping to help her maybe get some strange to start the rebound process.

We went to a dinky little club. Def high energy but nothing to write home about. My friend spent the whole night unsure what to do, not really willing to dance with anyone other than me. She was really starting to kill my vibe, not ever leaving my hip, so I decided to try to give her some dancing/flirting tips using my readily available boyfriend as a demonstration. I was also hoping shed take the hint and give us a little bit of alone time.

Casual hot tub [F]un turns into something [M]ore

I guess I should start out like most and say I’m a long time lurker… and first time poster. But after last night I thought, oh hell, why not.

I’m no stranger to a good vacation fling. Heck, I lost my virginity on a cruise ship. But, it’s been a while since I’ve had some vacation fun.

What happened last night you can’t even call a one night stand. Maybe a one hour stand?? A new record for me.

Description time…
I’m a 5’5” female… soft around the middle but I know how to dress myself and look good. My DD boobs are considerably my best asset. Cute face, white straight teeth, trendy short hair. Will I ever be an Instagram model? No. But do I look good and know how to attract some male attention? Definitely.

Story time.
It was the second to last night of my cruise. My friends were all incredibly drunk (thank you, bottomless drink package) and had passed out early. I left the club and decided to wander the ship. Walked past the hot tubs on the pool deck and saw a cute guy sitting alone in one. Honestly, my expectations were not even in the same ballpark as to what would end up happening, but the idea of hot tubing under the stars sounded good so I went downstairs to change and soon returned.

A Night at the Bar [MF]

Our kids were at their grandparents for the week and it was a nice change of pace. When Thursday night rolled around, I thought I would head straight home. But some of the guys from work convinced me to go over to The Sparrow, the local bar. Calling up Marie, I could hear disappointment in her voice, but she told me to have fun.

Reaching the bar, we had a few beers while talking over work and life. We had been there for about an hour when I got distracted by a woman sitting at the bar. I had seen her enter, but didn’t pay any further attention until now. She was sitting at the bar in business dress, skirt, heels, and blouse. What caught my attention was the fact that she kept waving off any men who approached. Without realizing it, my coworker Larry decided to go over and try for himself. They talked for several minutes and things seemed to be going well, but then he must have said the wrong thing because she came scurrying back to our table. When we pressed him for details, he said that he had asked her to dance to the music that had just started, but that she coldly refused. As guys do, we all ribbed him about it for several minutes. Eventually he grew tired of it and challenged is to try. As the only married man, I refused. But they jumped all over me for not being any fun. Finally giving in, I hiked up my courage and walked over. After all, I was just going to talk to her, how much trouble could that be? Walking up to the woman I introduced myself, “Hi, I’m Ellen” She replied. We did the standard bar chit chat and I learned she was in town for the day on business and would be flying out tomorrow morning.