Sometimes fantasy is better than reality. The illusion and mystique of a person is whatever you want it to be when you’re just an observer from afar. I’m writing this at 1:35 in the morning because I can’t sleep, can’t stop thinking about the casual way his body moves when he’s pacing back and forth in between sets. Or the way his long sleeved henley sits against his body, hiding toned arms and hitting just above the hips, revealing the tiniest peak of a happy trail when he stretches. Or the way his eyes rise to meet mine, flittering to find my gaze even when we’re on opposite ends of the room. I can’t tell if our wordless interactions are simply coincidences, or if they’re deliberate, and it’s driving me crazy. Maybe he’s subconsciously seeking me out, lifting right next to me every time, or maybe we just have the same routines. When you go to the gym at the same time every day, you start to recognize the regulars around you, but yet with him it feels different- like we’re purposefully finding each other every time on the gym floor.
Tag: Straight
[MF] On our way to a nude beach
This week my girlfriend [F27] and I [M27] are on our first holiday together. In advance we had decided that we wanted to try nudism, but also different surroundings for sex. This is one of those experiences.
We had decided to go to a nude beach today. We took out rental car to drive to a beach we found online. It was a long beach and online there was no indication where the nude part was exactly. Once we got there, we just started walking to find it. Wr thought it would show when we got there.
After having walked across the entire beach, we came to the conclusion that there was no such part. Sure, every now and again we came across somebody nude, but that was not enough to claim we had found it in our eyes. Mission failed, unfortunately. We decided to walk back to our car, look for a different one and go there.
We started driving and soon we were on a small, bumpy road through some desert-like area. The quality of the road made it impossible to drive fast, so I asked Leslie how far it was. “Only 19 minutes”, was here answer. We were excited, so hopefully we would find it this time.
Golfing with the Wife [MF]
This happened at the end of summer ’18. These winter days have me thinking back to ones of warmth, sun, and more revealing dress. The day this happened, everything happened perfectly for us to succeed in our public affection. It was as if the universe knew I wanted this and granted me a wish.
We were supposed to go golfing with 2 friends, but they both canceled that morning leaving us to ourselves, and it being one of the last weeks of summer, it was one of the last rounds of golf. When we got to our favorite golf course, I was expected to be paired with 2 people because it is a very popular course, and 4somes are the norm. To my surprise and delight we were told we could go out by ourselves. I don’t know if this was them assuming my wife would play slow, but she’s pretty fast (hits it straight).
By the 3rd hole we could tell the group ahead of us was going to be an issue. They were playing very slow, lining up every putt, and not very good. By the 6th hole, they were a full hole behind the group in front of them, and my wife called the pro shop to complain. The starter drove out to us and explained that it was the group in front of them that was delaying everyone else, but they were only playing 9. We had our doubts but couldn’t do anything about it. On the 7th hole we were witnessing them driving around looking for their balls, and grew more agitated. By the time we finished the 8th hole and they were just teeing off on the 9th, with no group in front of them, we decided to skip the 9th hole (not my favorite, not scenic, fairly easy, boring) and skip ahead of them for the back 9.
As we teed off the 10th green, a beautiful elevated shot, shooting down onto the fairway, beautiful views of the surrounding hills and the majority of the golf course, there wasn’t anyone in sight. We can thank the 2 slow groups in front of us for this! My wife and I were in delight, and our earlier aggravation had melted as we hit beautiful arching drives flying towards the green. The 10th and 11th hole were fun filled, and we were having a wonderful summer day enjoying each others company and joking and flirting.
Got fingered on the dance floor by a coworker, while my boyfriend had no idea [FM]
After work last night a group of my coworkers decided to go out for drinks. I caved and decided I would go with. I had just returned to the show and it was good to be back with familiar friends. It was a mix of guys and girls and we went to a bar with a dance floor. It was packed. My boyfriend came out to meet us.
Exhaustion from work led to me being drunk very, very easily. I found myself in a booth with KeShawn on one side of me (chubby, tall black guy) and Kate on the other side (mousey, party animal). My boyfriend was off by the bar chatting with two guys he knew from my work.
As we sat around the table the topic of penis size came up as Kate lamented her last tinder hook up having a small penis. I asked her how small and she said, “He was tiny, like five inches”.
Before I could stop myself I blurted out, “That’s still bigger then my boyfriend.”
KeShawn practically spit out his water.
I went bright red.
“He’s that small?? Girl, I’m so sorry! RIP babe. How do you even feel that?” Kate started rattling off questions.
Two stories written WHILE I was getting my pussy eaten by a friend [FF] (and vice versa!)
*This is a bit of an odd post but it was something my friend Emilia and I came up with and decided to try. It was a spur of the moment decision after I let her read some of my posts so this isn’t really a well thought out plan or anything. Just something we did for fun late at night. This was all written two nights ago and I post the estimated timespans before each story.*
**This post will be two separate stories, both written in the same night. My friend w/ benefits Emilia was with me as I wrote this. She’s read some of my previous stories and we thought it would be fun to each write one whilst the other is between our legs. First story is mine, second one is her’s. Every word of the actual stories while written while in the middle of receiving oral from the other. Moments that writing begins while having our pussy eaten will be noted.**
Taking Advantage of a Sprained Ankle. Mine, that is.
Back in university I felt I was always in a rush. I would rush to labs and lectures and then rush back to my dorm room for some r/R. It was on one particular day of rushing that I ended up spraining my ankle. The dorm was build on a hill and I lived on the basement level. I was rushing down the stairwell (I’m not sure why) and making the last turn when I did something really dumb. I don’t know if it is my impulsive ADHD brain that has a tendency towards bad decisions, or something else, but for some reason I decided to push myself off the hand rail and jump down the last few steps to the floor.
Bad idea. Next thing I know my leg is pounding with pain as I land with my ankle twisting on the floor at an odd angle. I immediately fell on my ass, my legs giving out in pain. When I am finally able to get my head straight to figure out what happened, I manage to think through the pain and try to get to my feet.
I can’t, it is too painful.
The Stunning Redheaded Soccer Mom Ch. 4 [MF]
You may want to start at the beginning, [Ch. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tyk0ob/the_stunning_redheaded_soccer_mom_ch_1_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
Ch. 4
She sent me a DM, rather than a friend request. It was just a link to a private messaging app and her username with a request to immediately delete the message.
I downloaded the app and sent her a message.
I started out asking lame questions about how she is, etc. I didn’t know whether I should jump straight to sex talk, or to just have a normal conversation.
She quickly answered that question for me. Her first message was a photo. I had to click on it to open it and it was her topless in panties and heels. I was not in a spot where I could really look at it long. I closed it and went to the bathroom so I could get a better look.
But it was gone. Apparently the messages on this app self destruct in a few seconds.
I explained the situation and asked her to resend it. She teased that it was too bad for me and I missed out.
[MM] I (32m) blew him at work
I 31 bi M, Was feeling super horny all day yesterday at work, so thought I’d put some feelers out.
A guy messaged so I told him to just come in and head straight to the loo and message, didn’t expecting him to actually turn up. 20 mins later I see him walk past and head straight for the loo so off I went.
He wasn’t huge but a nice size, I got on my knees and got him hard using my mouth, I sucked his balls and took him to the back of my throat, it wasn’t long before he was asking if I was OK for a facial, I agreed and opened my mouth, I greedily swallowed his load and the rest went on my face.
He began to suck me for a little but then got to nervous and left, I jerked and blew a huge load, it was so risky and I loved it.
[FMF] A twitch streamer and her best friends get a little too high – becoming much “closer friends” …
It was now 90 minutes since they had taken the edibles. Time to turn the stream on. Clara called Valerie and Andy, who were still chilling in her living room, over to her streaming setup. “Hurry up guys, it’s about to kick in, I can already feel it. I really need to be coherent for the initial ad read, or they’re gonna give me hell!”
She had set up a small couch next to her gaming chair, so her friends could sit in front of the webcam as well. When they all settled down, she opened her OBS and clicked “start stream”. Her intro screen rolled, and after the first hundreds of viewers rolled in, she switched scenes. “Hi guys!!! Thanks for tuning in today. As some of you might know from my insta post, today is a sponsored stream, I have partnered with Jary Mane for 420!”
Clara continued with the ad read, telling her viewers about the edibles they had taken, where they could get them, how good they tasted and how they had 15mg of THC in them per serving. Then she started to interview Valerie and Andy on what they think about the product and started a more casual chatting stream, waiting for the edibles to kick in, which is when the second ad segment would start.
UPDATE: [MF] I fuck a milf many times. Four years later, I fuck her daughter.
I’m thrilled, a wild fantasy I never knew I had, or knew could possibly come true. Here’s the original story: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u6f3lk/mf_i_fuck_a_milf_many_times_four_years_later_her/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u6f3lk/mf_i_fuck_a_milf_many_times_four_years_later_her/)
TL;DR I matched with a woman on tinder, eventually saw a picture of her kids, and then years later started seeing her daughter at the gym.
The day after I originally posted, I saw her again. We’re both almost always at the gym on Mondays. I’ll change her name to Leah for privacy.
We made eye contact very quickly, and I decided to just finally go for it. My “pickup line” is always just “Hi, I’m ____”. She smiled, and I told her I’ve been wanting to say hi to her for a long time. Leah told me she’s been wanting me to say hi, and that I’m really noticeable. She said she really likes my height and tattoos. As a tall man, I certainly have an unfair advantage with most tall women. I asked for her number, she gave it to me, and I said I’d be in touch. I went off to do my workout, and we made eye contact a few more times, this time we both smiled when we did, that was new.