Obviously, I kept dating Sarah and there was playful banter with Beth but we kept it from crossing the line for obvious reasons. Sarah and I stayed in one night while Beth went out with a new guy. I was making margaritas and they were going down fast while we watched a Cubs game. Around 11, Beth makes it back to the house with her date. He was a goofball that Beth’s sister had brought over to the house that she knew from the dorm. He had no ability to play it cool that he was heading back to the bedroom with Beth to fuck. He was like a goofy kid at Christmas. We hear a little noise but nothing big and they come back out about 30 minutes later. Beth came out in just tshirt and shorts and they acted awkward as hell. Sarah and I asked random questions until he finally left. Beth didn’t say much at first but we could tell that the date was terrible. After a few margaritas, Beth started ripping on the guy pretty bad. From his dick size to how fast he popped to everything. I almost felt sorry for the guy, but he was a goofball. As usual, Beth started crying when she got drunk about how she can’t find a guy and the guys that she can find aren’t able to get her off. Sarah told her that it sounded like time to get her toy, head to bed and sleep off the whole night. Beth starts yelling about how embarrassing it is having to get off with vibrators. Sarah cuts to the chase and just tells her that she can’t fuck me that night if that’s her game. Beth got quiet so I think she hit a nerve.
Tag: Straight
Met a hot girl at a bikini party. Finger bang, blowjob, tool shed, for your reading pleasure [MF]
First post so here goes:
Little bit of background, I was on the swim team in college and we tended to get down with the various sororities and the women’s sports teams. My school was by no means a massive party school but when we did party, we went hard. From these debaucherous nights I have quite a few (some more hazy than others) stories. Here’s one of my favorites.
We were having a mixer at one of the swim houses (I didn’t live there) with one of the hottest sororities on campus and the theme we’d all landed on was “wet and wild”. Everyone wore bathing suits (or speedos, cause like I said, we were swimmers) and the ladies wore bikinis. We had water guns, water balloons, buckets of water to dump on people, etc. Did I mention this was all being held indoors at a swim house? Yea, we lost the security deposit, lots of water damage, but I digress.
[M] So, I’m kind of a weird guy. Last night I had a kinky masturbation session that culminated in the most amazing orgasm of my life thus far.
I originally posted this in /r/sex but it got the axe.
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[M] I’m amazed by how hard it is to find a cock to suck
If you’re looking for action, unfortunately I’m currently actionless, but I can recommend my previous posts. Thanks for reading my lamentations.
I’m straight. I mean, I’m more straight than gay, but I’ve participated in a couple threesomes and even a foursome ([MMF, MMMF](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4zzy1u/mmf_first_time_in_a_threesome_and_then_a_foursome/), ~~[MFF](#s “maybe i’ll write about that experience one day :P”)~~) and all I’ve wanted for the last month and a half is to see if I enjoy sucking a cock. There are two potential candidates, people I know to be bisexual and interested in letting me experiment on them. However, 1 is taking medication that nullifies his libido, and 2 is crazy busy, working in IT on the mines upstate and flying down for a week off every so often. Tonight was supposed to be the time when 2 was available and I could finally see if I enjoy having a cock filling my mouth, but no dice. I’m going to go browse here, /r/Blowjobs and /r/GWCouples to console myself.
[MF] First time at work!
My office workplace is filled with women from all walks of life, backgrounds and personalities. I’ve been fortunate to have been with a handful of them and want to share the rollercoaster of experiences I’ve had with some of them. I don’t want to seem like I’m bragging (far from it) but writing and sharing these stories allows me to remember the good, the bad and the ugly times, but mostly good times, I’ve had with these individuals.
Now. Who am I? I’m Ted. 30. 5″9′, stocky build due to my Rugby background and generally fit and active.
Sibling Revelry (AKA, Julie): Part 8 [Str8, MF, inc]
**PART EIGHT**
“Straight-up, why do you have all of this? Tell me right now what’s up and how it pertains to me and whatever else is going on here.”
Okay, so it was more than one question I needed answered, but it all boiled down to a single issue. If Julie has wanted me for such a long time and is holding on to all of this ‘evidence’, then the question is *why*?
“Or else,” I threatened, but we both knew that was empty.
Julie heaved a deep breath and sighed.
“Alright,” she began. “Bear with me here. I’ll try to explain.”
I tried to make myself as comfortable while remaining as close to my sibling as possible. I let my fingers drift over the curves of her naked body as she attempted to make clear her intentions.
“Like I said already, I always knew I wanted to be with you. The problem was that I had no idea how to go about it. How could I attempt to explain myself to you or anyone else without coming off sounding like a perverted freak? What if I was shunned and lost you forever? I couldn’t stand the thought of losing you and wrestled with it internally for a long time.”
[FM] Things I think about
This is my first story, I had a lot of fun writing it. I hope you like it too:)
The fact that I’m writing this down is crazy. It’s kind of who I am though, a literary nerd. I have not always been this way. I got deep into writing last year with a great high school teacher, one of my favorites, Mr. Nealson. Before him I was only into volleyball. He had such a passion for telling stories and teaching, it rubbed off on me. I started keeping a journal, and writing short fiction. I’m still not the best, but I love it. It feels so good to express my thoughts. Now, I’m majoring in writing at Northern University. I still play volleyball, but I have a direction outside of that. My journal is about everything, random thoughts, current events, boys… some times I get carried away. I was always a very tame girl, quite, did not go to too many parties. I had my friends and a couple crushes but never got very far with relationships. It wasn’t until my senior year did I even touch myself. In fact, it all kind of had to do with Mr. Nealson and that English class. I know what you’re thinking about, and it was not like that. He is young, 30 at most, and really cute, in a handsome, athletic, smart guy kind of way; not old man at all – a lot of girls had crushes on him.
[FM] Long Standing Desire Between Friends
When I was in college there was a girl I hung out regularly with, but who was engaged. She was a tall skinny blonde, long straight hair, with b-cups. One night after coming home from the bar things got a little hot and heavy. She wanted to stay faithful but we were so damn horny. She wanted to see me masturbating. Obviously then I wanted the same. She agreed, but we could not touch.
We ended up being at both ends of the bed facing each other legs spread apart while we got ourselves off. It wasn’t long before our legs was interlock as we rub ourselves inches from each other. I slowed down not to come too soon. She brought her pussy to the base if my dick. I felt her wetness and heat across my balls. She told me to take my hands away. I did and she started grinding up and down my cock. I was covered in her juices. Then she states, “God I just want that handsome dick inside me. Please. Please.”
“Please, let me inside you.” Was my reply.
“No we can’t”
Toying With the Mile High Club [M,F toy]
**Full Upright Position**
Porter Green furtively watched his girlfriend from his spot, sitting cross-legged on the airport carpet. It was so weird to see her pace, nerves making her lithe body tense and fidgety, as a caged animal in the crowded terminal space. It took a lot to shake Lyndsey Wayne.
He supposed four-hundred, fifty tons of flying metal did constitute *a lot*.
He knew that everyone had fears and anxieties and the fear of flying was incredibly common. It shouldn’t have been surprising.
But this was *Lyndsey*, the bravest, brashest, ballsiest person he’d ever met. In-scene or out-of-scene, his Domme—wasn’t that, even after nine months of dating, a strange thought—was strong and powerful and took no shit from anyone or anything.
Except, in this moment, trapped in the terminal waiting for their flight information to stop blinking *Delayed* on the itinerary screens, she wasn’t.
And he hated it.
And—if he was honest—kinda loved it.
[FM] My (34F) first time with my new fuck buddy (23M) Part 1
So I’ve been looking for a new fuck buddy and earlier last week I met a young man on tinder and we hit it off and we met for drinks Friday night. I was straight forward that I was looking for, I’m a chubby business professional looking for a hot young guy. He definitely fit the bill and we just talked a lot about what we were into and what we expected.
He was much more shy than I expected so I didn’t go for anything on our first meet up, but he seemed to like me, although he admitted he wasn’t generally into chubbier women but I seemed really cool. I actually prefer guys that aren’t really into bigger ladies as I like a degree of humiliation in my sex. I explained that to him and he seemed kind of put off by it which is totally understandable, so I told him to think about it and if he decides to give it a shot to text me or call me whenever. We finished our drinks and hugged and went our separate ways.