The Deli Girl [MF]

He noticed her every day. Okay, so it was every working day, and what he noticed most was her ass, but Fliss wasn’t hard to notice. She had a sweet and inviting smile that held a promise he never expected to find himself next to.

Matt was sure he was only a “ham, turkey and Swiss on French” to Fliss. Every day he wondered into the deli, ordered his sandwich and watched as she turned away to the counter and made it while he watched her wonderful rear, straining her Levis with the white strings of her apron ties around her slender waist. It was a lovely thought, just before lunch, to walk up behind her, grab her pelvis and press up against her ass. Not that the rest of Fliss was too shabby either. Beneath the white apron it looked like she had a nice figure and her face was instantly noticeable; bright blue eyes, shining teeth and wonderful, flowing shoulder-length black hair. When she smiled and handed Matt his sandwich each day, Matt melted. But she was just the “deli girl”, no way could he ask her out, no way in the bustling lunchtime rush would he get to talk with her, find out if there was anyone in her life, or in her bed.

Afternoon delight [F]

If you’ve been keeping up with my posts, then this is an update on yesterdays adventure.
Posting on here and messaging with you all had made me so incredibly horny, accepting I’m a dirty little slut and having you encourage me was so intense.

I’ve been messaging a few guys for the last couple of months, only some sexting and flirting to keep my libido in check and to get off with when I’m too horny for my own good. Well one guy lives just under a half hour away, I’ve known this for a while but hadn’t really intended to do anything with the info until you all egged me on with your messages.

I hit him up yesterday, snapping him a few sexy pics and asking him what he was up to whilst my bf got dressed in the other room and left for work. Shouting “I love you” to him as he headed out, don’t be mistaken, I do love him. I just need fucking.

I felt dirty and so so horny, like so horny I had to rub myself and I cum before he’d even replied, bad idea, because now I was even hornier thinking about finally getting some strange cock that I haven’t had any of since before lockdown last year.

Freaky Persian Princess Literally Fucked [M]y Brains Out – Part II

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/od8lsk/freaky_persian_princess_literally_fucked_my/)

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We decided to have dinner at a Turkish sandwich restaurant. My cousin introduced me to Döner Tasche, and I couldn’t get enough of this delicious meal. I also had fries with mayo and ketchup for the first time when I got to Germany and just wanted nothing more after the amazing sex we just had. Yasmine (not her actual name) got into my arms as we walked outside the hotel, and it felt like a couple on their honeymoon. We got to the restaurant, and she ordered a Döner Tasche, fries with mayo/ketchup, and a beer for me. She got a soda for herself. We sat at a table, and I dived into my dinner.

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Yasmine sat next to me and drank her soda. She looked into my eyes each time I lifted my head from taking a bite and smiled. She put her hand on my dick under the table and started rubbing my dick through my shorts. I couldn’t help but get hard and smiled at her. I was halfway through my food and hard as a rock. She decided to go for a smoke and stepped out of the restaurant. I could see most of the guys in the restaurant checking her out as she walked out and felt like I was the man. One guy even gave me the nod of approval, which made me laugh. I finished my food and walked out to where she was standing.

[MF] Our New Years kiss

This was a couple of years ago now, but my mind still wanders to it. If ever one night was actually life changing for me, it was this one.

It was a freezing midwestern New Years Eve. I was a sheltered and deprived 21 year old guy, she was a fearless 19 year old party girl. Her body was toned from a lifetime of sports, and puberty had filled her tight shirts with perky round breasts. Originally we had gone downtown to watch the ball drop, but opted for a hotel on the outskirts of the city. In the well lit halls, I got my first good look of the night at her ass stuffed into a pair of impossibly tight jeans.

We laid in the bed together sipping on drinks which she had mixed for us, laughing and enjoying each other’s company with the sound of fireworks in the background. As the heat from the drinks rushed to our faces, we pressed our bodies closer together. Watching this goddess squirm playfully in the bed next to me, my insides were on fire with desire. Just as I closed the distance between our lips, a smile played across her face and she whispered, “not until the ball drop.” I paused, realizing suddenly that the new years celebration was still playing on the TV behind us.

I offered a blowjob to a random guy at a bar [FM]

went to a bar in hopes of finding a cock to suck. It was pretty empty with a group of four people in a booth and one guy sitting by himself at the bar. I sat down one seat away and ordered a drink. I told him I liked his beard, and he said thanks. He seemed a little surprised I was talking to him, but he asked if I was from around there. I replied that I was there on business. He turned to face me more and asked what I do for a living.

I said that it didn’t matter and we didn’t need to make small talk. I made sure the bartender wasn’t nearby, leaned in and whispered to him that I really wanted to suck his cock. His eyes went wide and he looked around in a panic like he thought someone might have overheard. I waived the bartender over once I got his attention so I could close out and the guy immediately said he wanted to close out his tab too. I chugged the rest of my drink before heading out.

Romance on fire (Immersive storytelling)

An excited trepidation comes over me as I receive the message “I am here” I go to the front door and walk out the front to meet you on the driveway. I see you walking towards me and my heart skips a beat as I think to myself ‘wow he gets better looking every time I see him’ I hastily move forward to greet you and show you the way into the house. We walk into the warmth of the house, such a contrast to the chill in the air outside. We sit down and start talking, we share how our week has been and what we have been up to. I’m enamoured by your passion for what you do and want to do. Staring into your eyes as you speak I start to wonder what it would be like to kiss you, to taste and share in the enthusiasm and passion that is passing your lips. In that moment, as though you are reading my thoughts, you lean forward and kiss me. I feel your soft beautiful lips press against mine. I can feel the passion in your kiss. Not a tentative kiss but a passionate embrace of lovers reuniting after some time. I recognise and match the intensity of your kisses, breathing deeply with each smooch of the lips. You are intoxicating. As our lips part momentarily, we look into each other’s eyes, with such desire and longing. A desire to feel something, to express something, that only our two entangled bodies can express. At once, we both stand up and silently move to the lounge room. My entire body is pulsating with excitement. The unspoken intention has been heard loud a clear. You turn and embrace me tightly. One hand on my back and the other with your fingers entwined in my long hair holding the back of my neck firmly. This time the kiss is laden with lust. A kiss so deep and powerful I roll my entire body into yours feeling your firm erection pressing against me. I gasp at the delight of such a sensation, knowing you desire me so completely from just a kiss. You sense my delight and reach down to undo your pants. My eyes follow your hands now. You reach in to release your burning desire, unfurling from your tight pants you present forth your rock hard cock. My eyes widen at the sight of the glistening cock, dripping with precum. I take hold of your impressive member with both hands, my thumb is rubbing the moisture into the head of your cock, while the other hands is moving down the shaft. Instinctively I drop to my knees and commence sucking the head of your cock. Your head starts to spin with the intensity of the pleasure and you fall back gracefully on the couch. I reposition myself and continue sucking the head. My hand is firmly holding your shaft as I twirl my tongue around the head of your cock. Then I start moving my hand in a rhythmic motion up and down the shaft, as I create a suction inside my mouth. following my hand down your shaft with my mouth, taking you as deep as I can. Then rolling the head of your cock on the bumpy roof of my mouth as I move back up your shaft. I continue to play and suck alternating between hand movements and mouth movements up and down your exquisite cock. You grab me forward and kiss me deeply again. I get up from the floor. You lift up my dress elegantly so that my voluptuous round ass is showing. Grabbing my ass with both your hands you guide me above your upright cock. I can feel your cock right between my juicy pussy lips. Surprisingly, you thrust up and slide straight in balls deep. I gasp at the sudden occupation of my pussy and can feel you pushing against my back wall. You are so deep. I kiss you reassuring you that my gasp was pleasure and surprise. You respond with some thrusts. We both want more, the desire to fully possess me is written on your face. “Shall we move to the floor” I say inviting you to not only to the floor but to also take me harder and deeper. We reposition our selves on the floor. I lay on my back and you take my legs and put them around your chest and neck as you slide back inside me. This time you can push deep and fast as the floor is offering up better resistance than the couch was. A number of deep thrusts and you can see a blush adorn my cheeks as I orgasm as silently as possible, muffling my moans. I look into your eyes and suddenly I’m imagining the possibilities of being together, of being a couple. “Cum for me baby” I whisper. You change tempo and pace and I can feel your powerful cock filling with blood about to spurt forth it’s delightful essence. You jolt vividly as you cum really hard. I sit up kissing you, revelling in your ejaculation. We both giggle as we are slowly coming down from the lust cloud that swept us up. Kissing some more, we gently pull ourselves together again, returning to being dressed and some what put together. We both have an unmistakable glow that only comes such passion. “Well I think we have chemistry” I say with slightly sultry tone. “I look forward to seeing you again” you reply with a degree of cheekiness that says let’s do that again! Double checking each other that we look decent we return to the sitting room.

Moonshine Lust and Hiccups [M/solo, donkey anthro, handjob/masturbation, hiccup fetish, intoxication, public/exhibitionism, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A donkey stumbling home after a dose of his own potent moonshine finds hiccups are strangely erotic to his throbbing hard-on…

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The river moseyed along its way through the bayou, the marsh rising, peaty and soft, though it was ripe with life, even if a different kind of life to what the majority of the country cherished. There were still plenty of folk about there to enjoy it though, relaxing in the peaceful solitude, no one any more so than a particular donkey who went by James, always with a smile on his lips and bray of a greeting to say “hello” to anyone passing through, whether they wanted to see him or not.

His ears were long and a little rough around the edges, though there was a lot to be had in the donkey, his brown fur tapering through to grey shades. Everyone knew that James was a little on the slow side, if they were putting it politely, but there was not a gal in the little town that didn’t know of the monster that hung between his lungs.

40 [M] – Consensual non consent with a [F] half my age

I never knew a lot about CNC but dated someone a couple of years ago that was into it, so I indulged her and we did some fun CNC and I learned a bit about it.

That relationship ended but I recently met someone on here that wanted a CNC experience. We chatted for a while, talked about what she wanted and our boundaries. I’m 40, and she’s 20 so that was a huge turn on for both of us.

Eventually we decided to meet in public at a coffee shop close to my apartment to see if we vibed. We hit it off straight away and she seemed really comfortable. I was happy that she had a skirt on. After chilling and chatting for a while I asked her if she wanted to walk back to my place. She said yes. Then I asked her if she gave me permission to do whatever I want to her body. Again she said yes. Right after that she said no anal please which I agreed to. We also agreed on an emergency safe word.

COLT IN SPACE!

chapter 1
        The whiskey had begun to do its job but images of her eyes still haunted him. Sweat beaded in the groove of his back as Colt lay on the bed in the heat of that humid July as he tried to fall asleep after another back breaking day on site. The clock beside his bed flicked to midnight as he kicked back the cotton sheet laying just below his waistline, all to aware the alarm was set to wake him in five hours. He could feel the lull of sleep bordering just beyond his reach as his mind began to swirl. But that familiar feeling turned quickly to a force that seemed to pull him through the bed. Quickly he opened his eyes, but it was too late.

Blurred lights of every colour tore past him as he tumbled through a tunnel through a void of immeasurable blackness, dragging him further and faster, his mind reeled to comprehend, as shock waves slammed into him one after another, as if crashing through some invisible wave.

Finally giving into the hotwife fantasy [MF]. Part 2

After multiple nights of passionate sex and Chris reassuring me that he wanted this (see part 1 for context: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oiqzkt/finally_giving_into_the_hotwife_fantasy_mf_part_1/)), we made a plan for me to become his hotwife. I was extremely nervous but also so excited, I knew exactly what I wanted to do.

I was feeling really sexy this particular morning. I was wearing a short floral skirt with a pair of black wedges that showed off my toned, athletic legs. I paired it with a black, body-hugging tanktop that showed off my tits and a casual jean jacket that covered things when needed, but I could easily remove to show off when I wanted. I knew the outfit would catch his eye, but what was really making me feel sexy and slutty was the fact that I wasn’t wearing any panties over my freshly shaved vagina. It was something Chris had suggested, and I made sure to show him before I left that morning.