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I got to the church around 12:45pm and the parking lot was already empty. I unlocked and entered through one of the side doors then text Lydia which door to come through. I sat in one of the couches to the left of the door. My stomach was turning with butterflies. I couldn’t wait to see her. My legs were shaking with nervous energy. My phone buzzed as she responded.
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Chapter 3
Lexi and I locked eyes just as Crystal swallowed me yet again. Crystal’s back was to her daughter, so she didn’t realize that we were being watched. I swallowed hard- almost as hard as Crystal on my cock. Lexi stood there staring, her hand on her slender hip. She was wearing a miniskirt and skintight tank top, her long legs distracting me from her gorgeous tits. Her expression was totally unreadable, which made the moment all the more agonizing.
Crystal kept fucking her face with my cock, completely oblivious to her daughter’s voyeurism. She gagged and slurped and gargled, not noticing that my body had completely stiffened in apprehension of the moment that was about to unfold.
I tried to pull on Crystal’s hair gently, willing her to stop. “Shane, I told you- I am in control- don’t touch my head again or I am going to make you cum before my daughter gets home- then you can explain to her what happened,” she chided.
“That won’t be necessary,” Lexi finally said. Crystal froze, my cock deep in her throat. She gently released me, turning slowly to face her daughter.
New account for obvious reason.
So I am a caucasian girl who have moved to this beautiful tropical country. I love the food and the people. Albeit the hot weather all year rounds. The living standards here is reasonable so with only 2 jobs I am already able to rent a one bedroom apartment close to the beach and live comfortably.
So this story is related to my second job that I work as a side gig somewhat. I work as a solo bartender (not pro) for a small local bar or tap room or whatever you want to call it. The actual part that is considered a bar is actually quite small and could only cater to a maximum of 6 people at once and it is placed at the garden outdoor. It is a speak easy bar so most people would rather sit as a group in another part of the space or indoor where they could hide from the heat. Under this circumstance I often get bored since there would occasionally be 1, 2 or 3 customers sitting in front of me at most. And I don’t like to be bored, I always wanted to have some fun even if it’s work and it tends to be a bit daring haha!
Hello, Dear Reader.
Maybe you read my post last week, but if you didn’t then consider a look [HERE](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xjsow7/i_m_think_its_about_time_to_remember_all_the/).
I’ve decided to begin authoring a series recounting all of the fucks that made me. My life, and the moderate successes that I’ve found therein, can be told and understood through the milestone sexual encounters that scatter themselves throughout it. I’m fine with how pretentious that sounds. No, I’ll dial it back more next time. Maybe.
In the last entry, I discussed the rapid onset drive to succeed in college arriving by way of a desperate encounter with J, who’s incredibly kissable pussy left me blue balled to the point of breaking. We’ll move along quicker at times in future entries, but for now, let’s get back to that same period, a week later.
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Sorry in advance this is my first story and I’m on mobile as well but I’ll try my best. I had been having threesomes with this couple for about 3-4 four years now and met them on a hookup subreddit for the Chicagoland area but this isn’t a story about how we met this is about one of our most recent threeways. I was doing my last day of ride time for paramedic school, I had all of my calls I needed to graduate and I was wanting to celebrate and I was super horny. So I hit up the Shane guy from Reddit.
This one got a little long so there’s a part marked sex stuff with asterisks.
I’ll describe the couple here. Changing names for obvious reasons.
Shane: He’s about 6’3” with a big beard and a big dick. I’m straight but I remember the first time we had a threesome with Sarah his gf and I was like damn this guy has a hog.
Sarah: She was so damn fine. Imagine the body of the pornstar Alex coal with small tits and a dump truck ass. She was real pretty and was brunette and wore glasses.
Me: I’m six feet tall, average in shape kinda build with a 6.75 inch dick that’s been described as a really pretty cock and really girthy by past flings.
So I used to work with the lady married at the time but always knew she was a little bit kinky from our time working together and that she was a friends cousin.. Couple of times we drank together and the flirt was always through the roof even when she was married..
Fast forward a few years Im about 25, she’d been divorced and had a new man but her job now was running a cleaning company that cleaned my parents house and had done for a while, she had massive boobs and a big fat ass which I fucking loved and when I was living with my parents it was always a dream that she would come in a “clean my room” when I was hungover in bed..
We randomly bumped into each other when she was out drinking with friends one night at the pub I was running and living above, luckily this night I was drinking there too. We got chatting and the flirting kicked back in but was in overdrive this night because we were both drunk and horny. I mentioned I’d been living upstairs in the mangers flat and she insisted on coming up to check it out.
So I posted a while ago about my first MMF and subsequently my first FFM. This is how my second MMF went down, much more organised, much better sex! This happened in 2014, more than 10 years after my first MMF. I had been a member of a UK & Ireland swingers site called Fabswingers for about 4 years at this stage. My profile was decent with some good shots of my (then) fit body and hard cock, it always garnered attention, but female attention always seemed to slip away to a ghosting after a couple of messages back and forth. When really horny I had succumbed on maybe 5 occasions to the male attention and on one of these occasions I met Mick. Mick was a skinny hairy guy, roughly my age, who had the most glorious 8in thick cock I had seen at that point of my life! It was like a baseball bat, relative to his skinny frame. Mick was also discreet, good fun and was the first person I ever met to make me cum from a blowjob alone. He was magic with his mouth!
Her belly filled with a thousand fluttering butterflies as she waited for him on a brick wall outside of her work. Her legs dangling over the edge, she wasn’t quite sure why she was so nervous about his arrival. They had met online and spent many nights and hours on video chats. But he had finally travelled to her country, and this time they’d be all alone in a hotel room.
She waited only a few minutes before he pulled up. She stood up, tucking a strand of her dark hair behind her ear. Her full, red lips turned themselves up into a beautiful smile as her blue eyes focused on him for a moment before she stepped into the car.
On the way to the hotel, her butterflies were quickly replaced with joy and desire. A yearning in her body, commanding her to mate with the man next to her.
At each red light, his deep brown eyes couldn’t help but to look over at her smiling with her eyes focusing out the window. She looked lovely. Her make up done so naturally it were as if she weren’t wearing any at all. A light pink tank top that showed of a little of her belly and her gorgeous chocolate skin a flowing black skirt with red flowers that went to the middle of her thighs.
They walked into his hotel and she went to look out the window as he went to the bathroom. She slipped her shoes off and let her toes enjoy the feel of the carpet. The early morning sun stared right at her through the window, causing her pupils to shrink and her eyes light up.
He walked out of the bathroom and walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her slim torso and soaking up the sweet smell of her perfume.
“I can’t believe we’re finally here, finally alone,” she said softly.
He kissed the top of her head. “I know.”
She turned around and smiled playfully. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck and planted a big kiss on his eager lips. She soon began to kiss his neck. He sucked in a sharp breath as her warm mouth found his earlobe and nibbled at it gently.
“Bed,” she sweetly commanded. He obeyed and walked over to the bed and dropped onto it with her on top of him. Rising up on her knees, she moved to straddle his lap. As she ran her hands along his shoulders and neck, she kissed him passionately, letting her tongue explore his mouth.
His hands found her breasts through her pink tank top, and he massaged them lightly as he returned her kiss. She moaned at his touch and deepened their kiss. Because she was on her knees, her flowery skirt was already pushed up a bit, but his hands slid down to push the rest of it up to her waist to reveal Black laced panties.
He grunted at the feel of her warm flesh and rolled on top of her. In one slow, gentle movement, he wrapped his hand around her slim wrists and pulled her arms above her head. She was pinned beneath him, nowhere to go, his for the taking.
And she loved it.
A soft moan escaped the back of her throat as his lips grazed over her neck and collar bone and he pushed his pelvis gently into hers with deep, long movements. His free hand found itself roaming up her thigh, over her belly and under her tank top, fondling her firm breasts.
“I surrender,” she playfully and lustfully shouted. “I can’t take anymore. I’m gonna c….” He shut her up with a kiss as his free hand moved from her breast, to the inside of her thighs and began massaging. A long, powerful moan burst from her lips as her back arched up and her body contracted, sending orgasmic pleasure throughout her entire body.
She somehow got one of her hands free, and after she stopped yelling, she traced his jaw line with her soft finger tips and brought her lips to his in a passionate, deep kiss. She rolled on top of him and sat on his pelvis, feeling his arousal pressing hard against her.
She sat straight up as her fingers danced over the fastenings of his pants. Her slim hands moved over his erection. He watched in astonished wonder as she moved down and…
“Oh god, …” The warmth of her breath over his skin sent shivers through his body. And the silky feel of her lips on the his head.. He groaned and closed his eyes.
That silk now pursed against his skin as she planted a delicate kiss on the tip of his length. Then the warm heat of her tongue touched down and the groan turned into a soft moan. Goosebumps crawled across his arms and legs as his spine quaked and his breath caught.
Oh god… This time his oath was silent.
Her tongue moved, leaving coolness in its wake as it traced along the edge of his head. He gripped the covers as pleasure raced through him, struggling not to move, not to intervene. He had to let her set the pace; her wondrous explorations of his body, maddening as they were, were the most beautiful tortures he’d endured.
She let out a low, exhalation and he groaned again as the heat of her breath spread over his moistened flesh and skimmed over the dry skin. Her fingertips were stroking his shaft now, light touches that only increased the growing hunger within him. He wanted to reach down and lace his fingers through her hair, drawing her onto him–
He kept his eyes closed and his body still, waiting.
“Do you like this?” Her voice was soft, an intoxicating mixture of innocent curiosity and adult sensuality.
“Oh god yes, I love it…” He swallowed, trying to restrain the impulse to take over, to accelerate the pace. As her lips began to envelop the head of his erection, he groaned again, amazed by the vivid intensity of the sensations. She drew him in, just a bit, concentrating on only the head for the moment. He groaned again as he felt the tips of her teeth graze his skin subtly, and then groaned again as her warm tongue undulated against his flesh and she began to suckle.
“Oh… ” His fists clenched the covers still, the knuckles white as he restrained his impulses and let her control the pace. When she drew him in even deeper all that emerged from his throat was a low, ecstatic rumble.
Shocks of intense pleasure were already moving through him, every time her lips clashed against the edge of his head, building upward toward a level of mindless carnality.
“Oh shit, baby, you’d better stop, I’m gonna–” Instead she drew him in deeper and began sucking even harder. He opened his eyes in astonishment and managed to catch one brief look at her before…
His nervous system felt like it was exploding. Spears of pleasure lanced through his body while he shuddered and gasped against the sheets like a man holding a live wire. Reality fragmented around him and was gone.
She was nestling against him, resting her head on his shoulder and letting her fingers trace his neck and collar bone, as his awareness returned. He chuckled, knowing without being told exactly what she’d done. He knew he had to repay the favor.
He rolled her onto her back and kissed her neck. Then slowly moved down to her collar bone, then chest. He slowly pulled her shirt off, kissing her smooth, flat belly. Sweet, gentle moans slipped from her lips and he continued.
Kissing her belly button, he wrapped his fingers under the top of her skirt and pulled it down past her knees, then ankles and tossed it on the floor. Her panties then followed the same trail. He slowly, teasingly, spread her luscious dark skinned thighs and leaned his head down. Taking a soft lick at her folds at first.
Her hands clenched the blanket between her fingers as his tongue stroked her throbbing, wet mound and his index finger prepared to enter her eager body. She called out his name as she came seconds after his finger entered her, soaking his fingers and mouth.
But he wasn’t finished with her yet. He continued for many minutes. His free hand ran all over her as an erection grew once again to the feel of her luscious body and the sound of her scrumptious moans.
She called out louder then ever as she came one last time before he stopped. Her breathing stayed at a quick and steady pace as she pulled him up to her and placed her lips on his.
She let her hands move down his chest and slip under his dark blue t-shirt. Her hands roamed over his stomach and chest as she pushed the shirt up slowly. They broke their kiss only for a second, so she could push his shirt over his head and toss it aside.
Opening her eyes, she moved her head back a little and smiled at him. “Make love to me,” she said, “Just take me.”
“Oh god,” he groaned as she brought her hand behind her and unsnapped her bra, slipping it off with the greatest of ease. He leaned down and took her left nipple into his hot mouth. She gasped softly as his tongue swirled around it.
Her hands rubbed his shoulders and the top of his back as he fumbled slightly as he unbuttoned and unzipped his khaki pants, pushing them down along with his breifs. With them both now completely, naked, there was nothing stopping them.
He spread her legs and moved between them. They stared into each other’s eyes as he gently slipped the head of his erect penis into her tight body. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he pushed the rest of the way in. She moaned out his name as he began to slowly move in and out.
Her legs moved up to wrap around his hips as their mouths found one another and they locked into another deep, passionate kiss. She clung to him as each of their moans escaped from their kisses.
Gripping his shoulders tightly, she started thrusting her hips towards his. Moments later, she came all over his erection. He felt her muscles tighten and her voice box call out. Taking himself out of her, he rolled her on her side and laid behind her. Once again, he slowly slid himself into her eager body.
They moaned in pure delight as his hand reached around and his fingers massaged her throbbing clitoris. He gently kissed her neck, which only increased the pleasure she felt. She came again quickly, calling out his name once more.
It made him go over the edge. His cum began to shoot inside of her, and she laid her head down, enjoying the feeling. She turned her head and smiled at him, and he grinned back. They kissed again, and then she rolled over, snuggling close to him, wrapping her legs around his. They were completely intertwined, they couldn’t tell where one of them began and the other ended. They wouldn’t have had it any other way.
This is a follow up to my previous story: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xzo0tq/fm_i_f26_gave_an_18_year_old_a_birthday_present/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xzo0tq/fm_i_f26_gave_an_18_year_old_a_birthday_present/)
I didn’t get any more action last night after I sucked the birthday boys cock. I went clubbing with my friends, got wasted, and I had an fun night, but no more guys to have fun with.
I woke up at 8 am this morning, naked, hungover and horny. I tried to sleep, but it wouldn’t come, so I started touching myself, edging, thinking about sucking that 18 year old cock, feeling the endorphins start to soothe my hangover.
I decided to say hi and grabbed my phone, and sent him a text (the below conversation is paraphrased and abbreviated in spots)
Me: Hey Matthew, It’s Becka, we met in the bar last night. How are you? Good night?
I put down the phone expecting the usual 15 minutes at least before a guy responded, only for my phone to beep
Him: Hey Becka! It was good. How was your night.
Me: It was good, except I didn’t meet another nice gentleman all night, so I’m lying in bed now by myself, naked and hungover, touching myself and imagining your hard virgin cock in my wet cunt.
The Dominion of Longing
Prologue: New Limits, Dark Shadows.
It was raining again and the windshield was fogged. For a second you wondered aloud why you’d agreed to drive to his house so late at night…but the subtle tingle that crept along your nervous system was all the answer you really needed. When he touched you it was electric. The feeling of his lips and fingers gliding across your skin was intoxicating and addicting. You couldn’t say no to him and didn’t want to anyway.
His last text had been quite specific and yet somehow vague. You wondered at it’s meaning, but it clearly wasn’t a suggestion.
“Come straight upstairs. Don’t bother with the lights. Keep your hands empty.”
You pulled into the driveway, the house was dark but for one dim light flickering from the master bedroom. One last look in the mirror and you got out, walking to the door. Your plain sweatshirt and yoga pants concealed a blood red lace plunging bra and thong panties, already soaked with anticipation.