Tag: Straight

Best friend 25 [F] got dropped off by her bf to get fucked by me 27 [M] and has no clue

My best friend Alyssa and I have been close for years. It’s always been strictly just friends and we’re close enough to the point that her boyfriend drops her off at my place to hang out with me or sleep over. We always sleep in separate rooms but last night it changed.

She was venting to me about her sex life and how she hasn’t been enjoying sex with her Bf in a while. We discuss our sex life with eachother all the time and it’s never been a big deal. Alyssa went on and about how he doesn’t give dick on a consistent basis and hardly ever goes down on her.

She’s a short petite Latina with small tits and a fat ass. To be completely honest the more she went on about her sex life I started to get turned on. Read more »

part 4 of my [F22] weekend orgy retreat – soft femdom [MF]

Part 4 of my weekend orgy retreat – getting my first femdom lessons!

After I had cleaned up from the whole thing, I had this feeling of inner peace but also anger. What a fucking piece of shit he was! And why did it make my pussy so fucking wet knowing he had full control over me?!
Anyway…
After we had lunch, madam Margaret’s lessons were being set up. There we’re chairs placed in pairs, sat up in front of a sort of podium where she would stand. My boyfriend and I went, and sat down on a pair of chairs.
Soon all of the chairs were filled with both couples who came here together as well as some who had just met here, and wanted to go to the lesson. Read more »

Hands-on Tutoring (Mf, NC, coercion, humiliation)

Did you know you need experience and references for an entry-level teaching position? Marisol found out long after her fellow Bachelor of Education graduates had ransacked the bank of tutoring positions, leaving her entire career in the hands of, sigh… Archie.

Marisol rattled the knob, slammed the door behind her, and stomped across the bedroom. Archie’s snores remained undisturbed. Opening the blinds did make him grunt at the morning light, which could only be qualified as ‘morning’ for another hour.

“Come on, Archie. It’s late, and we have a lot to catch up.” More and more each day.

Archie made the mating call of a dying sloth before turning over in his bed.

“For god’s sake…” Marisol made sure Archie heard the zipper of her coat as she took it off. What she wore underneath was not the teaching attire she imagined herself expanding young minds in, but the only way to get Archie out of bed was to expand something else.

She had a borderline boyish haircut, but nothing was boyish about her figure. Marisol had always judged her breasts to be uncomfortably large for her thin frame but made it a point, until Archie came into her life, never to use them for flirtatious advantages. Read more »

Getting lucky in Las Vegas – in PUBLIC (30f) [FM]

Hen parties and hotels (or bachelorette parties and motels if you’re across the pond and/or aren’t a fan of alliteration) tend to be something of a dangerous combination. Home-spun hen parties can obviously still be wild and lurid affairs, but the locality and fact there’s always the prospect of ending up back in your own bed at the end of the evening does tend to gravitate proceedings toward the marginally less raucous outing. As a great philosopher once said ‘One does not shit in one’s own back yard’, after all.

When a hen party is combined with a night or indeed, god forbid, an entire weekend away however, the world becomes your oyster. Distance represents not only both literal and metaphorical freedom, but also distance from *consequences.*

Aka. What happens on a hen party, stays on a hen party.

All of which is why, when my dear friend Kaytee (Yes, that really is how it’s spelt. Yes, it’s utterly ridiculous as I tell her every time I’ve ever found myself writing it down. Yes, I even messaged her as I was writing this to comment on its ludicrousness. And yes, I’ve had *stern* words with her parents on multiple occasions) decided to tie the knot, myself and six other friends immediately made the decision to spend far more money than was sensible to indulge in just about the most cliched hen party you can imagine. Read more »

Welcome to England [M+F]

We met at the pub opposite your hotel. I’d thought you’d be staying closer to the airport for a quicker journey back there the next morning and so hadn’t realised you were staying so close to the city centre; as such it was a pleasant surprise when you leant in close and breathed those two short sentences into my ear – “Call him. Let’s go” – accompanied by a quick playful nip on my earlobe. I stood up from my bar stool as you hopped down from yours and offered you my arm. My other hand tapped out Ed’s number and as we eased our way through the hot crush of bodies between us and the door, I spoke quickly to my friend.

“Ashley’’s here mate – we’re just leaving the bar now. We’re heading to…” I turned to you as we stepped onto the street and asked “Where’s your hotel?”.

A smile spreads over your face, lips parting briefly as you gesture across the road. I stifle my surprise and let him know – “Uh, it’s the Victoria Hotel, Ed. How soon can you get over?”. You lead us across the road as I end the call. You march us straight past the desk and over to the lift, briefly lifting a hand from your pocket to show me the keycard you’d kept rather than hand in before you left to meet me barely an hour earlier. Read more »

My Gold Duke of Edinburgh expedition took an unexpected turn (Part 3) [Group MF]

Imani and I went back to our own tents, Amy and Adam were in the guys tent currently and Millie and Rob were still in the girls tent. When I entered our tent, Amy and Rob were cuddled up under some sleeping bags. I told them I hoped I wasn’t interrupting, and got ready to go to sleep. I assumed Amy and Rob would eventually switch tent, however it didn’t turn out that way.

During the night I stirred to the sound of muffled moans. I woke up but didn’t move, my back was turned to Amy and Adam, but I could hear they were up to something. From what I could hear it sounded like Amy was being fingered by Adam, I could hear the squelchy moist sound of fingers being thrusted into a pussy. The muffled moans were definitely from Amy and not Adam. I laid there, listening to their fun debating whether I should subtly make them aware I was awake or if I should let them finish. Read more »

Some other videos from my girlfriend’s past [MF, MMF]

Previously I wrote about what’s going on with my girlfriend and m: [her past](https://www.reddit.com/user/blowoutsteam/comments/rvnyy4/my_girlfriends_past_and_how_i_learned_she_cheated/), [how I saw video proof that she cheated on me](https://www.reddit.com/user/blowoutsteam/comments/tooofj/how_my_girlfriend_cheated_on_me_with_the_help_of/), and [some contents of the videos I saw](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tzqqim/update_1_on_how_my_girlfriend_cheated_on_me_with/).

It has been some time since I last checked in. There are some updates about Kate, me, and Eve, but I will post about them later. As a spoiler, both Kate and I, and Kate and Eve are on better terms now. I will write about the updates soon in another post, but I have time to spare and will talk about someone else now: Mary.

Multiple people asked me questions about who Mary is, why I mentioned her in my previous post, and it seemed odd to mention someone unrelated to the drama. I briefly mentioned Mary’s name because I thought about something she said about Kate and Eve, but I later decided not to do so. Mary is a relatively close friend of mine, and once was friends with both Kate and Eve. How close? Can’t say they were besties like Kate and Eve are, but they were close. Three of them (along with others) were part of a friend group for around two years in college until they fell apart. Mary and the others (Kate and Eve) got distant over an argument. The argument really is irrelevant; they argued over something about a class we took together (which I think Mary was on the right) and grew apart afterward. Mary’s name also came up a couple of times when Kate and I were talking about us, which I will tell you about later. Read more »

My wife [F 37] gets fucked by my new boss [M 25]

I am Mark Southgate (name changed due to privacy), male 41 years of age. I have been working in a accountancy firm for past 18 years and have been married to Katrina for the last 16 and a half years. It goes without saying that my job and growth is very stagnant however Katrina in every way is a trophy wife for me.

Katrina is 37 years of age and 5’7. She has sexy however tight and well maintained curves and a delicious pair of breast. I could safely say that everyone in my office has been jealous of me.

The story starts on a fine summer afternoon of 2022. I receive a mail from the head Human Resources that my new boss will be joining a day after and I shall ensure that he faces no issues. His name was Harry and was a athletic male of age no more than 25 years old. He had blue eyes and I could bet that he was making all the women in workplace lose. Read more »

The sexual tension between me [M] and my masseuse [F] finally erupted and it was so, so good.

Okay. I have three stories I want to eventually share on this page and this one is a long one but worth it.

Things get crazy half way down but I recommend reading everything! It’s a gooden!

It’s one of the sexiest and wildest thing that has ever happened to me. Today I will be sharing part 1 of this crazy time in my life. I’m male, 32. I go to the gym but I’m not crazy with it, I’m 5’9 and 2 and a half months ago I got gifted a deep tissue massage for my birthday from my girlfriend (We have a somewhat open relationship that basically comes down to us being allowed to sleep with other people if it feels like an experience we would hate to miss out on! It sounds crazy but we have a complex system ironed out that works for us 😅)

I went to the massage place on a Tuesday morning. It was a little room in the back of a hairdressers and I had to wait in a corridor for 5-10 minutes before the masseuse appeared from her room. There was a knee jerk reaction as she first appeared and I thought that maybe my girlfriend had accidentally booked an escort service. Not that she looked slutty, more that she was way to sexual to be a normal, friendly masseuse. It properly shocked me! Read more »

Home early from work (M.F 40’s) Oral, Lust

I’d been away for a few days, on business. I loved my job, but I hated being away from home and most of all away from you.

Three nights alone and I was a horny as Hell, yes we got each other off, over video, but I missed the “feel” of you.

You made it harder by sending pictures of your cock, especially the ones with pre cum dripping from the end and the ones when you were in the car. It turned me on so much.

I was desperate to get home, I wanted to run my hands all over your body. Taking extra time around your cock, enjoying seeing you hard and needy..

I missed your body so much….

I arrived home earlier than expected, you were still at work. I had plans…

I showered, and moisturised all over. Adding a squirt of expensive perfume between my breasts. I wanted to look and feel my best.

I was getting more turned on by the minute. I decided to wear nothing but an apron and knickers. Read more »