[MF] RAOBJ response in Tokyo turns into face-fucking and more minutes after meeting (x-post from /r/RandomActsOfBlowJob [SUCCESS] story)

(Skip ahead to SEXY STARTS HERE if you just want that part.)

I made my RAOBJ post a few weeks ago with pretty low expectations. First, I’m a guy posting an M4F, so I know that the response rate is quite low. Second, it was for Tokyo, which is not exactly the most sexually open in the world for foreigners.

I posted in advance of my trip and by the day I left I had only one response, which was very clearly a pic collector, so I just ignored that one. I assumed that was going to be it and I’d resort to the usual hotel bars and tourist area clubs for this trip, but I was pleasantly surprised to get two more responses in the first day of my trip. I wasn’t sure about how real either of them were, but I thought each of them might have at least a possibility of being something real, so I sent a short reply to each of them asking a few questions. The first seemed slightly more real, but he/she just pushed for pics and videos, so I did a google image search on the one photo that was provided and found it on a lot of Japanese porn sites, so that was a quick dead end. The other just described herself as “plus size and with a very open mind,” so I asked a few more questions.

Hot Sex In The Stockroom [MF]

Working alone in the china department at a luxury department store, I was dusting a shelf of silver picture frames when the guy I fucked in a gangbang a month ago, Zach, entered my department. He had recognized me a week ago when his fiancé brought him in to pick china patterns. He’s called me here at work last week to make his intentions towards me perfectly clear. He wants to fuck again. I told him know when I wanted to say yes. And now, here he is.

My breath caught in my throat as he strode in, confident and cool in his open shirt grey suit. I stood there frozen in my heels, flouncy spring skirt and flimsy sheer blouse with the feather duster in my hand, staring at him as he approached. I wanted to spit out, ‘what are you doing here?’ but I calmly asked, “May I help you?”

He took my hand. I set down the duster and let him lead me to a back corner far from the aisle. We stopped near the stock room door.

“You’re perfect. Classy, hot, down for anything,” he murmured. “I want to be inside you every second of every day. It’s all I can think about.”

[MF] the International Student Ball

So I took an overseas semester at a university in Sweden and ended up having the most exciting sexual encounter I’ve ever had.

Before I left I copped all the classic jokes about only going to see all the blonde haired blue eyed babes or scandinavian legend but I was genuinely excited to see the country and experience their culture. Having said that, this story is certainly not about Sweden’s stunning landscapes and historical value.

About a month into my stay (in a University town with a considerable international student population) student groups ar the university hosted an International Student Ball. Not really knowing anyone yet (classes hadn’t started at that point) I decided it might be a good opportunity to mingle and meet some people outside of those at my residence. Plus who doesn’t love an excuse to get all suited (or dressed) up am I right? So I ended up sitting next to a lovely Swedish girl (not blonde or blue eyed) who walked me through all the customs around the vaeious appertifs we were being given and a great fella from Nigeria also on exchange. But this story is about the beauty who came to sit opposite me.

[MF][long] my lesbian roommate – part 1

This is the first GW story I write, although I’ve been thinking about writing for quite some time. I enjoyed a lot writing it, so I hope you enjoy reading it. Because it’s part 1, the introduction is long, I’ll try to make it shorter next time. Also note that English is not my native language, so any comments pointing mistakes will be appreciated :)

It was the first job I landed on my current field, and I was working there for about a year. The guy who trained me had left, and I was really busy on a project, so they hired Carol to help me.

Carol was a lightly tanned brunette, hair just below the shoulder. She had a very nice body for those who prefer above average sized girls, like I do. Carol was relatively tall, very large D cups, big butt, she was the definition of thick.

Carol was very nice. She had about the same experience time that I did, but with completely different backgrounds. This made work related conversation flowing easily, as we would share a lot, but we haven’t talked about much else.

[F] Spending quality time with my ass

I went to bed too early last night, and it felt like I never quite fell asleep. I kept tossing and turning and waking up; the night felt like a series of bad naps rather than any meaningful length of “sleep.”

It was around 4:30, as I was lying in bed looking at my phone after waking up yet again, that I decided to force myself up. I was still tired, but I’d rather be tired and productive than lay awake in bed all night.

And besides, my boyfriend was due in at work early, so I figured I’d do the “domestic goddess” thing: make myself presentable, make a little breakfast, put together lunch, find the car keys that he inevitably loses every day… And maybe indulge in a little self care along the way, to make up for the shitty night I had.

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I started my early morning with a long bath, lit only by [fake] candles. I’d drawn the water hotter than I usually like, in hopes that it would wake me up; it did, but it also turned my skin a bright pink. I couldn’t help but laugh as I wiped away the steam from my mirror and saw the strawberry-looking woman standing in front of it.

[MF] “Good idea.” [risky, semi-public]

(Names have been changed, but the story is real :D)

 

I couldn’t believe my luck when I started dating Heather. I have my attractive attributes, but she was on a different level. She was a pale, petite blonde with blue eyes and glasses, a tight ass and a perky pair of B-cups. I’m not a troll or anything, but when we stood next to each other I think the vibe was more Goldilocks and Papa Bear. I’m big and beardy and burly, with an average (but thicker) cock. But she liked me and I liked her and after some drunken, sloppy making out at a party we dated for a year and a half. She had been religious growing up, come to the city after a crisis of faith and discovered that she liked booze and sex in near equal amounts. I was more than happy to help her find both

 

A last-minute hotel meeting [FM]

A couple of weekends ago was my final cosplay convention of the year, and it also meant a weekend away with a friend of mine who I hadn’t gotten to hang out with for quite some time. In theory, I was planning to put any “other” activities on hold for the weekend so I could dedicate myself to catching up with her after so long, but old habits die hard…

In a moment of weakness, I decided to make a post on Craigslist in the run-up to the event, although of all the responses I got not too many caught my eye. I did however make some plans for the second day of the event, only to be let down by a rare event – a guy not simply not showing up, leaving me with time wasted and an itch unsatisfied. This kind of thing happens to everyone I suppose. Too irritated to even stay put in my hotel room and masturbate away my frustration for a while, I simply stomped back to the convention to find my friend again with something of a cloud hanging over me.

Surprise Wedding Threesome [MFF]

Hi GWS, big fan of the subreddit here, love reading the excellent stories on here so thought I would post one of my own. This took place about six months ago.

It had reached midnight at an Irish wedding so inevitably everyone in attendance had begun to feel very merry. It was a wedding of two members of our extended group who had always been one of the most fun couples so it was no surprise that all of our group were in great spirits. I looked around and located my long term girlfriend in the main dancing area. She was busy holding court with 3 of our close friends, all laughing and joking away. You know how people always say that someone scrubs up well for a big event? Well my girlfriend Eve certainly did that night even though she always looks great. She had on a black and white summer dress which, while being very classy for the day that was in it, still managed to highlight her curves and her legs. She is 29, around 5’5, with shoulder length light brown hair, gorgeous green eyes and great curves (generous C-cups and round hips and ass). Smiling over at her, I decided to leave her to her group and headed out to the main outdoor area for some fresh air. Unusually for Ireland, it was actually really warm and dry all night so I quickly found a group of close friends sitting round a table and joined them. Also just to say I am a bit older than her at 32, about 6’1, dark hair, blue eyes with a quite athletic body and around 6/7 inches.

For that moment she didn’t care her parents might wake up [MF]

Last year I spent Christmas with my girlfriend (Emmy) and her family at their home in California. We had been dating only a year, so it felt kind of sudden to be spending the holidays together especially because her parents didn’t love me.

I was dating their baby girl and she was 21, while I was 28. While she was a little immature for me, she was a total knockout. A thin and tight body, with long blonde hair and perfect cheek bones. The only curves in her body were for her perfect perky ass and surprisingly large tits for a girl so skinny. I’m sure her parents didn’t love me eyeing their daughter the way I was as she pranced around the pool in a bikini for 3 straight days.

We were all over each other as much as we could be during the day, but at night she was upstairs with her parents and sisters and I was downstairs on the coach. Frustrating to say the least, but I understood.

My Step Brother’s Gift – Lost to Seduction [MF, MMMMF]

My Step Brother’s Gift – Lost to Seduction
A commission for Anonymous by Penstrum

SCENE 1

For a little while I was allowed to see, but I still couldn’t tell what was happening. Panic was starting to set in and I could hear my heart beating as I struggled in what felt like ropes tying me down. “H-hey…! Is anyone there?” I choked out in a hoarse voice. My question seemed to echo around me, and yet, there was no one there to answer it.

As if I’d asked a joke, the room erupted with laughter and the lights came on. It was all too much for me to take at once. I couldn’t believe what was before my very eyes. From the looks of it, I was in an auditorium—or maybe a gym, and I wasn’t tied down in just any rope, it was bondage rope. I’d seen it before thanks to a friend, but feeling it tightly knotted around my wrists and ankles as well as the breezes against my naked body made me feel all the more vulnerable. The thing that made my heart sink into my chest most of all was the group of men standing around me, looking me over with at least one hand on their crotches.