Dressing provocatively ended up with me getting fucked [f]23

I tend to be the kind of girl that dresses more conservatively a lot of the time. Sure, I have a adequate amount of extremely sexy lingerie but a lot of the time, you wouldn’t realize it judging by what I wear. Even at social occasions I tend to dress in a pretty chilled manner… unless I’m in the mood to get fucking pounded that night.

Case and point being this one evening, I was feeling particularly horny, because listening to your friends brag about how they get roughly pounded by their significant other will do that to you. I know where my assets lie so I wear a tight red mini dress with ample space to show off my huge double D tits. We arrive at the bar, me and my two girlfriends and within maybe 20 minutes we’re already sat with a group of guys.

It doesn’t take long for me to get to eye-fucking one of the guys, you know, the kind where you can almost reach out and touch the sexual tension between us. Before you know it, we split from our group and sit at the bar. I make the first move, real him in and plant my lips on his. Obviously he goes straight for my tits and I pull away and whisper in his ear “do you want to have them in your mouth tonight?”

Our one-night staycation was a marathon fuck fest [MF]

This one might be a little different. Props to all you adventurous types out there who swing, or whose spouse’s best friend just happens to be freaky in the right way. Sometimes I think that would be cool to experience, but it’s never been our life. There’s a little background, but scroll to the *** to get straight to the action. Sorry if it’s super long; this is my first gonewild story, and it doesn’t make a lot of sense to break into pieces.

My wife J [F47] and I [M47] have been married for 20 years, and together for 30. We met the first day of college, and are each other’s first and only sex partner. Over the years, we’ve run the gamut from fucking multiple times a day (mostly in college, big shock), to long droughts where once a month was ‘frequent.’ We have kids, and she had a high-demand job for 15 years while I was the stay-home parent. I spent a lot of solo time with porn (wish I’d known about gonewild and its sibling subreddits years ago), but of late that hasn’t done much to quell the horniness.

“Breathe for Daddy.”

Your cock is throbbing-hard as you force yourself into me again, jerking my whole body. Your pace is slow and so deliberate, strong and almost shocks me each time.

We’ve been fucking for the whole afternoon. I’ve taken your pounding cock so many ways, I’m exhausted and sore… how are you still going?

It’s been a long, rough session. My skin is swollen, tits red and bouncing with your hard thrusts. You pause.

Your hands touching, running over me feel a little bit painful but hot-sting soothing on my welts.

After a minute of you caressing me nicely, my body relaxes, trusting that your slapping, twisting, pinching, biting is over for now.

My body is begging for your kindness. It needs rubs and pleasure, Daddy. Please. Enough hard love for just a minute. I squirm under your palms, flattened on my tummy.

“Mmm good girl… Daddy will make you feel nice. Do you want that, babygirl?”

I can’t help but smile, eyes closed as I exhale deep, nodding.

19 FTM My first BBC experience [TM]

Happy Valentine’s Day 💗

In spirit of the holiday want to share with everyone one of my roughest hook ups.

This was only the 6th person I’ve ever hooked up with, and the first non Asian. Up until then I’ve only slept with ppl in my social circle as I was super sheltered and he was actually my first Reddit meetup!
Being still a college student I was very naive and had no idea what I was getting into. I just wanted to expand my horizons and try something new by having rough sex. I was too embarrassed to ask anyone that I remotely knew so I decided in my horny, thinking-with-my-pussy state to go on Reddit.

No safe word. No discussion on safety or getting tested. No wonder so many redditors thought I was a scammer cause what kind of naive idiot would be this dumb?

The guy I decided to meet up with gave me his address and I guess I felt I could trust him cause he lived in one of the fanciest apartments in the city and offered to pay for my uber and everything. His main request was I show up without panties. So there I was sitting in my uber, keeping my legs tightly closed so the driver wouldn’t be able to tell how vulnerable I was.

The Luckiest Girl in The World [MMF]

I had the most amazing experience in the most unexpected way. It was so fucking stunning.

Warning: Long, slow burn, substances, intimate

I went out for dinner with B, a scoping exercise/almost date. While we were driving there, he said he was supposed to meet a friend before his work engagement, but hadn’t been able to, so just if it was okay with me, since he was flying out the next day, could he join us? And I said sure. When he described the friend, turned out it was a person I knew, and had previously had chemistry, a talking stage, with. S. 

We got drinks. Before S arrived, B and I had been having very serious, very intense conversations. About life philosophies. But S and B were old college buddies, so his arrival meant fun story swapping and catching up, and the mood lightened. They’d often stop and explain the stories and context to me, so I never felt left out at any point. There was a live singer and I’d been singing along, and mentioned wanting to go to karaoke, and B said “Let’s go, where can we go?“ I couldn’t find any places that would be open and running karaoke at 11 30 pm on Friday night. I also had my car with me, but B said there’s an app with a driver service, that will come and take your car wherever you need to go. So that problem was no longer a problem, thanks to B and his problem solving skills. Little did we realize what a good decision keeping my car would end up being. 

Two needy single sluts at a private adult-only pool party, what could go wrong? Well, they figured we are just hoes… [26F]

So I met this guy some time ago at work and he’s loaded, like literally loaded with cash, not my type tbh but at some point I was even close to agreeing to him becoming my sugar daddy for a short while XDDD

Anyways he kept inviting me to a pool party at some place he rents out with friends every now and then, I was keen to go but well, didn’t feel like going alone to a party where I only (barely) know the host, fortunately some time ago my friend got single and when I met him again she was there and I asked about the parties so maybe both of us go. He invited us over and straight away went like “well but be aware that it’s like late night pool party with tons of drinks and stuff might happen”.

So the party went down, we came to the spot and he was kind enough to go out and pick us up. When we arrived you could instantly notice there was like 2x more guys than girls, total of perhaps 25-30 people, with some girls already in the pool and jacuzzi topless, with guys all over them. We undressed as well and went to a bar, where it turned out all drinks are for free paid upfront, how convenient.

He fucked me in his office while running a zoom meeting [23F]

Last week, Amy told me about how our sugar daddy Robert had fucked her in his car during his lunch break. It must have inspired him to get more frisky at work, because I got my own invite to the office the other day.

Amy had given me a spare key card that he’d given to her to get out of the building, and I was supposed to head straight down to his car at lunch. But traffic was bad and I arrived like 20 minutes late.

Robert hates it when people aren’t punctual so I knew I was in trouble when he called asking where I was. He doesn’t really yell at people, but when he’s mad he gets very strict and stern. He basically told me to go home, but I was determined to make it work.

So I went to the lobby instead, and luckily the same key card got me through the security gates and the elevator, all the way into his office. I got stopped by some middle aged male Karen, and honestly I’m surprised I made it that far before that happened.

Change of plans (Exhibitionism/ public sex/stranger)

Lizzie stepped into the dark bar, scanning the room for her friend. It had been a particularly long day at work, and they had agreed to meet up at their usual spot,  the dive bar down the street from Lizzie’s place.

It looked like Stephanie hadn’t gotten there yet– the only patrons in the whole bar were a couple old guys who had looked like they had been there drinking all day, a woman typing thoughtfully on a laptop, and a guy around her age. She’d seen him there before.

Figuring she may as well get started, Lizzie ordered a drink and settled in towards the end of the bar, a couple seats away from the guy.

She hadn’t gotten a good look at him before, but he was really cute. He met her gaze and smiled at her, catching her off guard. She blushed and smiled back. “Don’t stare at cute boys, you fucking pervy weirdo…”  she chastised herself internally. Sometimes she had embarrassing thoughts about guys in public and the filthy shit she wanted them to do her.

(F26) Best Friends Finally Have Sex (MF)

We’ve been friends for a while now. Maybe even best friends. We travel together, hang out together when we’re off work, text all day. We are each other’s first call when we have good news or need help.

You my best friend, but we are in that weird place where we are friends but it is starting to feel weird to be *just* friends. I guess, in retrospect, it was inevitable that something would happen. There had already been some close call, some *almost* moments. There was just too much sexual tension. Last Saturday wasn’t special; it just happened to be the day that it all boiled over.

We had gone out to dinner, and we had just arrived back at my apartment. I think we had intended to watch a movie. We had had a few drinks with dinner, but we weren’t drunk. We were at the relaxed, tipsy place where you have started to relax and your inhibitions were lower than normal.

Once the door shuts behind us, I lean against the wall and toss off my jacket and fumble with my shoes. You walk straight to the refrigerator.

Emma the Escort and her Week Long Job – 1 [20sF/30sM][con][oral][fiction]

During her wild college days Emma realized she liked getting fucked. She also realized that guys liked fucking her. So half way thru her junior year she dropped out and started her own escort service. Working for herself allowed her to only accept jobs she was interested in. It had been about three years and she figured she had probably worked every type of job there was for her;  Virginia, married couple three-somes, boys weekends, frat parties, one night flings. But today she was looking at an email for something new. It was an offer for a week long job. For an almost impossible to pass up amount of money. Emma had looked the guy up. He was handsome. Mid-30s, shaggy blond hair, green eyes. He appeared to be in shape and unmarried. He had a pretty high level c-suite job for his age. There wasn’t much information about what the week would entail. Devon, that was his name, said he would give her the particulars once he picked her up on Sunday. If she declined he would pay her a small sum and she could be on her way. But if she accepted, he would pay the full amount after returning on Saturday. Emma was interested. Was she going to play the part of girlfriend at a family vacation? Be his arm candy at a school reunion? So even though the money was there, after 3 years of this work, the novelty of the offer ended up snagging her attention more than the cash. She emailed Devon back that she would take the job. Only a few minutes later he had responded. He would be picking her up at 10 am on Sunday. He would tell her his ideas on the way to the airport and she would still have a chance to back out. He also included a suggested packing list. Emma opened the document and scanned it. Her eyebrows rose.