[FM] Really Real Estate

Let me start this off by giving you folks some background on me. I’m doing this for a couple of reasons, one – because I think you need to know this stuff in order to understand the magnitude of why this was such an atypical situation to happen to a guy like me, two – because I’ve been an active Redditor for over eight years and I have a strong belief in giving *something* back to the community, and three – you can decide in the next minute or so if you feel like wasting your time reading this wall of text. Oh yeah, four – If you did read this, I’d like your input and opinions on things, after all, that’s what we are here for.

Neglected Husband Craigslist Lotto Winner Part II [FM] (yes there’s a few pics calm the fuck down no more pms please)

This is part two of how I became the one in a million guy searching on Craigslist to find the nearly perfect dream. Part one is right [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9egwra/neglected_husband_cruises_craigslist_and_hit_the/?st=JLW0PNO0&sh=c250a323)

Also please don’t send me PMs that just tell me she’s hot or asking for pics. Digging up these pics is a lot of work and I’ll share what I can. I am also sad to say that too much of what I have has my dick in it. Don’t nobody wanna see my dick.

On with the story.

Over the next 3 days we texted almost nonstop. A lot of it was sexual in nature but most of it was not. I spilled my guts to a senior in high school as pathetic as that sounds and she spilled her guts to me. Mary had a very successful mom who worked 60 hours a week and an equally successful stepdad for the last 5 years who she said was super creepy. Her real dad could take the cake for one of the worst possible pieces of dog shit to ever resemble human form. He left when she was 5 and she had occasional contact with him over the years. During this 3 day time frame she told me her bio dad was coming to her high school graduation which was in 2 weeks. I asked her when his flight landed and she said he had not bought the ticket yet. I knew then this piece of shit wasn’t coming.

[MF] Satisfying the Ultimate Fantasy – New Years Day With My Friends Mum

**Prologue**

I wrote this story as it was requested on [another one of my posts](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9eac7e/mf_hayleys_18th_birthday_sex_and_cheating/). It leads on from an event in that story. This story is actually much longer than I intended but the build up for this was years in the making. I’ve tried to capture the authenticity of the build up to the main event and share the intensity that I felt when all my lucky stars came in at once. What follows is an experience I don’t think will ever be matched for me.

**Introduction**

My mate Baz’s mum Rachel was a family friend of ours. She knew my aunt and my mother from back in school and through that connection, Baz and I became friends. Rachel reminded me of a mature Britney Spears without all the popstar glamour. Mid forties, blonde hair, pretty face. You could probably knock 10 years off her if you didn’t know her real age.

[MF] First time experience that too with a repressed hijab girl

I am currently 22 years old living in dubai. I am doing a job while studying medicine. Have been living here for about 9 years now and completed my school as well as in a university here.
I was in grade 12 where i just turned 18 supposedly legal to do whatever I wanted but living in a repressed country and being a Muslim couldn’t do anything. My friends would brag about getting laid and drinking as they were mostly following different religions and here in Dubai they are provided the freedom to do what they like, not as much for Muslims as we have a whole new law going on implemented on us.
Anyway I had relationships with girls i liked in my school but they weren’t what they’re in the west where you get to bang the chick and all. They were all supposedly based on liking each other and then breaking up later. Kind of what kids have these days due to restrictions and rules over here. I always liked this girl in my English class from like 3 years back when she first joined the school. She was from Iraq. Just so that you guys know UAE is very diverse in the nationalities it had and me myself I m from Pakistan not UAE. Either way like any other boy I always wanted to get along with her and tried a couple of times but always failed. I’d always sit behind her to get her attention but she didn’t notice that entire time so basically I gave up.
Later towards the end of grade 12 basically I can say my luck shined out of no where. So it was just a month before our school were gonna end basically the exam period where you’d give your exam for like 2-3 hours and leave for home if you can drive or just wait for bus which will take you home while you’ll have to stay 3 hours in school. That day I had just given my Physics exam and it went horrendous and I was pretty sad about it. As time passed away people left to their home and eventually me and her were left and I saw her saying goodbye to a friend of hers and approaching me. I was even more nervous as I had weird perceptions of what would she ask me and I just thought a million things before she just said Hi to me. I nervously replied hello and skipped all the way saying how was your exam? She giggled and replied calm down why are you acting so nervous and she held my hand while afterwards. I couldn’t tell the feeling I got from that perhaps the inner me went wild. Can’t really describe the feeling but I felt warm in a sexual way as in something is awaiting for me as she talked to me and we started to open up our stories to each other. I nervously asked her if she ever dated anyone? She gave me a nod and giggled. She then asked me why did I ask her. I was literally speechless and couldn’t tell much about it. Meanwhile her parents ringed her up and after she talked something to them in Arabic she took my phone and entered her number in it and while she was leaving for home she gave me a wink and said to call me or message her over WhatsApp. I couldn’t believe what I had done in one day which I was struggling before.
A week later we had another exam together and this day was the most crucial day. We were again all alone on a bench talking about things and I couldn’t just pull my eyes away from her skirts. She wore it tight towards her waist and while sitting her figure was all visible. Arab girls tend to have amazing figures but this girl was something else. She noticed me checking her out quite a lot of times during our conversation but I was surprised to know she didn’t say anything while she was extremely outrageous towards other if they checked her out. I took it as a sign but kept it within me. This was the girl who I liked but the horny side of me started to take over and she turned into a girl I’d want to fuck desperately. I couldn’t keep my hands away from touching her and that’s what happened later. I got a hug from a girl who barely lets people come close to her and i couldn’t help myself. While hugging i slid my hand from her waist all the way to her butt. While the hug lasted i tried my best to squeeze her butt and I could feel she noticed everything but didn’t say a word. She left for home while having this weird expression on her face. I was too horny to notice but later regretted that day on what if she minded. I couldn’t hold myself at the same time from masturbating to her that day. As amateur as it sounds it was a huge achievement for me as living here even touching a girl like in hijab could be a prison sentence. I had touched girls before but this was a very unique experience for me.
I met her again a week later but sadly this was the last week of school and perhaps the last exam we had together. While giving my exams i noticed something quite different to before today. She was sitting infront of me and I just glanced over her body and what I saw i couldn’t believe. I rushed through my paper just to not get distracted and make sure i finish my exam. She fucking wore a tight fitting trouser and I just couldn’t believe it. I was a bit suspicious on to why she wore it but it was sexy as fuck. I had a feeling she would talk about what I did lately and perhaps I m either in luck or trouble. I waited for everyone to go again and this time she grabbed my hand to an empty class room towards the back of the school. She didn’t even speak a word and before entering she just acted like she is pissed off and told me to get in ASAP. I almost shitted my pants on to what will happen next and I started to panic. She got in and locked the door and drastically changed her expressions as if she was never angry. I got confused as to what is happening and then she spoke. What she said next i cant forget the words. She bent towards the table stretching her butt and asked me how it looked. My dick literally shot straight up from flacid to a rock faster than the speed of light. I said to myself its now or never. I started grinding my dick vigorously on her ass. She felt my penis against her trousers and she moved her hands backwards to feel it. I was so impatient i quickly unzipped my zip and grabbed my dick all the way from my boxers into her hand while she was facing the opposite direction. I heard her say holy shit thats hard and that got me even more pumped up. She turned towards me while her right hand was still on my dick. She started to twist and turn the tip of my penis with her fist while she kissed me using her other hand on my head. I took the opportunity to completely take off my pants and let her stroke my dick. I also started gropping her while she was kissing and jerking me off. Out of excitement she started to vigorously stroke me. She was so wet i could feel it while through her pants while gropping her. I tried my best to control but while i could even do anything she made me Explode over her pants near her zipper but she barely realised. She kept stroking bit eventually my dick started getting sensitive. I jumped while grabbing her shoulder just to make her realise i busted my nuts on her pants. She looked furious at me and started to argue on to why didnt i tell her while busting my nuts. She then smiled towards me saying whatever. without any hesitation she took her finger and started to scrub over her pant and I saw her putting the same finger in her mouth. I was just waiting for me to get hard again while i watched her taste my cum from her pants.
She was like anyway now you already came who will make me cum and grabbed my hand into her trousers. I felt a lake down there and even her panties were soaked. While rubbing her she literally slid away from her pants and grabbed my dick all over again. I never felt this horny and I my dick started throbbing in her hands. This time i couldn’t careless and pulled her pants down. I bent her over while grabbing her hijab and inserted my dick in. Her pussy was so wet i could feel my dick sliding off her pussy again and again and i had to insert again. Just to be safe i fucked her for a minute and pulled it out. She quickly went to her knees and started sucking me. It took quite a long for me to cum but never in my life I came back to back. I came inside her mouth and while swallowing she said let me eat this one. It was my first experience ever and first and last with that girl but what a memorable first experience i had.
She had to rush towards the washroom which was thankfully 2 classrooms away with no one in the building. She cleaned it off and wore back again. Later upon reaching home she wrote me and said she is sad to not do it again as she is leaving for UK soon. I m glad atleast i got to do and gain something living in a repressed place. Since then I had fucked another hijab girl and quite a lot sluts. I just wish i could fuck this girl once again but definitely i have her in touch so who knows…….

You never forget your first. [MF]

I really enjoy sex and I thought about starting a journal or a blog many times to store some of the sweeter memories but never got around to do it. Since I’ve recently joined reddit and have enjoyed reading the gonewild stories I thought this could be a good place to start. And what better place to start that the start – losing my virginity. I’ve tried to put as much detail as my memory can serve… apologies if it turns it to a long post (it probably will). This is a pretty vanilla story but it was one of my most memorable and special being the first time and with someone I loved. If you want to skip background go to *****.

Mind Over Matter [3Some]

The hum of the air conditioner and the ratty wallpaper barely clinging to the motel walls were no help in drowning out the erotic sounds coming from next door.  Loud smacks against soft skin were a constant as breathy female moans melodically carried between the paper thin walls. A sexy male groan was the last straw before I finally kicked my comforter off and spread naked over the queen size bed.  

The mixture of potent household cleaners and a slight musty scent invaded my chapped nose and stung my tear stained eyes. Some rerun of a late-night talk show played in the background of my hazy mind as I desperately tried to count the speckles of popcorn ceiling paint in the hopes of falling asleep.  However, my mind kept drifting away to the sinful story it concocted about the sexy duo next door.

A tall, dark and handsome male getting his rocks off to a busty bleached blonde woman he randomly met at a club.  The two of them danced the night away with many varieties of alcohol acting as lubricant to loosen any inhibitions stubbornly left inside them.  Halfway through the night, they found themselves stumbling into the nearest bathroom to take the edge off of building desires from the hours of teasing underneath a flashing neon sky.  

Mind Over Matter [3Some]

The hum of the air conditioner and the ratty wallpaper barely clinging to the motel walls were no help in drowning out the erotic sounds coming from next door.  Loud smacks against soft skin were a constant as breathy female moans melodically carried between the paper thin walls. A sexy male groan was the last straw before I finally kicked my comforter off and spread naked over the queen size bed.  

The mixture of potent household cleaners and a slight musty scent invaded my chapped nose and stung my tear stained eyes. Some rerun of a late-night talk show played in the background of my hazy mind as I desperately tried to count the speckles of popcorn ceiling paint in the hopes of falling asleep.  However, my mind kept drifting away to the sinful story it concocted about the sexy duo next door.

A tall, dark and handsome male getting his rocks off to a busty bleached blonde woman he randomly met at a club.  The two of them danced the night away with many varieties of alcohol acting as lubricant to loosen any inhibitions stubbornly left inside them.  Halfway through the night, they found themselves stumbling into the nearest bathroom to take the edge off of building desires from the hours of teasing underneath a flashing neon sky.  

Mind Over Matter [3Some]

The hum of the air conditioner and the ratty wallpaper barely clinging to the motel walls were no help in drowning out the erotic sounds coming from next door.  Loud smacks against soft skin were a constant as breathy female moans melodically carried between the paper thin walls. A sexy male groan was the last straw before I finally kicked my comforter off and spread naked over the queen size bed.  

The mixture of potent household cleaners and a slight musty scent invaded my chapped nose and stung my tear stained eyes. Some rerun of a late-night talk show played in the background of my hazy mind as I desperately tried to count the speckles of popcorn ceiling paint in the hopes of falling asleep.  However, my mind kept drifting away to the sinful story it concocted about the sexy duo next door.

A tall, dark and handsome male getting his rocks off to a busty bleached blonde woman he randomly met at a club.  The two of them danced the night away with many varieties of alcohol acting as lubricant to loosen any inhibitions stubbornly left inside them.  Halfway through the night, they found themselves stumbling into the nearest bathroom to take the edge off of building desires from the hours of teasing underneath a flashing neon sky.  

My Classroom Submission Part 4 [MF][Femdom]

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/)

Part 3:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/)

It’s 2:51 pm. It has been a few hours since I had left Brigitte in the bathroom. I can’t help but keep thinking about her. When she left she said that she was going to go buy something for me. I wonder what it could be? I can’t help but feel like she is still upset with me. I start remembering her body, her legs, being able to touch her smooth skin. My penis starts getting hard again and then I get a text message,

“Hey, are you about ready to meet up again?”

That’s weird… It’s like she knew. Did she time me last time? Whatever… I type back,

“Yeah, are you back at school?”

“Yeah! Can you meet me in the plaza after class? I was hoping we could make a detour somewhere before going home. :)”

“Sure, I’ll see you there :)”

No one sends a smiley face if they’re still mad at you right?

Class ends and I hurry over towards the plaza. I start walking towards the center near a lunch table when I feel a hug from behind me. I turn around and Brigitte embraces me tightly. She says,

Not just another Tuesday,[MFF]

I’ve always hated Tuesday’s, the most depressing day of the week if you ask me, you didn’t, well I better get on with the story then.

First a little background because it’s very important, as I feel like the luckiest man alive. I am 50, I don’t feel it and thank god,(and also because I workout and run) don’t look it. I am married to a wonderful and very sexy 42 year old, she is from a wonderful group of islands somewhere in the Pacific which is where we live. We met 12 years ago while both working in the U.S. (I am British). Our first date ended up in a strip club in San Francisco where she got me to pay for her to have a private dance with a stripper, whom she got very handsy with. Straight away I realised she was a keeper.