Getting Sweaty [MF]

**** for the sexy part ;)

Like I am sure most of you have experienced over this past year most things have been shut down, including my gym. During the beginning of the pandemic, we quickly decided instead of trying to wait it out we would fix up our garage into a proper home gym – a proper rack, heavy weights, some cardio machines, the works. What can I say I really like to stay fit. So it’s been great – regular workouts are still a thing and I’ve honestly gotten in the best shape I’ve ever been in – slight abs, firm but full ass and pretty much my little dream hard body – that still looks cute and feminine in a sundress. So this whole home gym thing has worked out great, but the one huge negative is that there is absolutely no AC in there. It gets hot as hell. You go in dry and cool and come out absolutely soaked and sweaty.

All About Him [MF] – Part 2

This is Part 2 to the All About Him [post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mrixvy/a_night_all_about_him_servant_girl_roleplay_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) .

Picking back up. He is just getting out of the shower – having cleaned himself off from the escapades of earlier in the night. I’m still wearing that very tiny blue shear harem style bikini with the gold metal detailing – living out a night where I cater to all of his desires.

“Sit here,” I say pointing to the vanity. He hesitantly looks at it – I’m sure wondering what I will be doing and guessing if it will hold his rather large 185 lb frame.

“It’s fine,” I say motioning to the fact that it’s sitting on the ground (we used to have a floating vanity that I’m sure would rip right out of the wall ;) ).

“Fine – what are you up to?”

“Well I need to finish your shave.” As I motion to the new razor on the counter. “You trust me don’t you?”

A night all about him – servant girl roleplay [MF]

I meant to write up this story near Valentines day but I must have been a bit distracted.

I prepped for this night – the night I had been planning all about him – by getting dressed up in this harem servant girl lingerie I bought a bit ago. It’s blue and all of it is shear and see through. Basically a thong bikini with a tiny wrap skirt (also see through) that has gold metal embellishments on it that make a slight jingle as I walk. I got ready in the other room while he was out in the living room not really suspecting what was in store for the night. He notices me from the couch – basically naked as nothing is hidden from his eye and sort of just stares – maybe a little surprised.

“I .. I think we should shut the shades,” he says looking at me in the eyes.

Making bad decisions while Dick Drunk [MF]

I didn’t know what to title this post but I thought “dick drunk” fit because that’s what happens when your so full of lust that your brain stops working and you let crazy things happen like forcing a guy to cum in you while your not on birth control, right?

I haven’t dropped a description in a bit so I’ll add one here. I’m 5’ 5” with a slender athletic build, basically toned and firm but still a little soft in the right places if that makes sense. Up top I’m a nice small handful – perky and cute with a large firm ass. Also I have long blonde hair that falls mid way down my back and bright blue eyes with slightly pale (at least currently) skin. I often get asked if I’m Dutch if that helps.

My SO is about 6’ tall with olive skin and an athletic build that is slightly imposing. He has the largest for arms I’ve seen on a guy who isn’t a power lifter (I’m not complaining but he looks like he could punch through walls with those things). He has dark brown/ black hair and medium toned brown eyes that are slightly hooded. Oh and he is rather well endowed.

A little ice play after too much sun [F] [M]

So this story is a few years old. At the time I was working crazy hours and really never had time to go out with friends and drink, etc – even on the weekends. Very fun way to spend your mid-20s. Honestly, I couldn’t remember the last time I got out in the sun. I ended up randomly having to have a minor non evasive surgery needed which lead to a bright idea – I’ll use this as an excuse for a mini stay-cation – take the day off before surgery to go out and party and a day or two to recoup after – then back to work.

I decide that if I’m going to let my hair down, I’m going to go all out. You know, get to be the girl I can’t be at the office – where all of the prying eyes need to see me prim and proper in Oxford button ups and pencil skirts. I decide, f* it, and pull out my smallest bikini – essentially dental floss with interwoven strings on the side and butt that make a daring woven pattern of skin and bright colored cloth.

Get on the Bed [F] [M]

Sorry kind of long ;)

Yesterday I went out and had an evening run (it warmer here thank goodness) and I came home a bit sweaty but nothing too bad that a light towel off couldn’t handle. I stripped out of my my sports bra and bent over to peel off my my shorts which were slightly sticking to their built in underwear with sweat. I’m sort of dazed and on a bit of a high when I feel a warm palm from behind me slide up my spine.

“Hey – how was your run?” a deep voice says. I lean in to his touch as I turn to stand and face my husband. He looks down at my and brushes a strand of hair from my shoulders – staring at me intently.

“It was good – but I still sort of hate it – I’m always so sore after,” I said.

He smiles. “Get on the bed.” My heart beats faster.

“Wait, why? I have things to get done – I don’t have time for whatever is on your devious mind right now.”

Wait, whose fingers are those… [F] [M?]

Before writing this I wanted to note that I do not want to encourage groping – I would say 99% of the time when I have been groped (which has been a lot) it was a violation and was not sexy (and likely categorized as sexual assault). That being said this situation did occur and, what can I say, sometimes your turned on by something you despise.

Back when I was in college I was single for about a year, the rest of the time I spent book ended between boyfriends. During this time I was basically constantly sexually frustrated and was a bit of a “make out slut” (not a big “slut” term fan but no clue what else to call it). I wouldn’t have full on sex because I like emotional intimacy and prefer to be exclusive but I woke up in a lot of different beds leaving all parties sexually frustrated… Because of this, I swear, a whisper would get me wet sometimes. I also was getting much more confident with my own sexuality and I would basically go out to clubs in the shortest and tightest things I could find.

Ass play goes two ways [MF]

This post happened today – happy Sunday.

The weekend has been typical for lock down – very little time out of the house and the weekend hours seem to be both long and past too quick. This afternoon my SO finally got a little alone time.

I went to lay in our bed – thinking I would take a nap but also wanting to touch myself if he wasn’t going to be joining me – I have an HL and get antsy if I don’t cum a few times a day (alone or assisted). Instead of him following me to bed he tells me he is going to take a shower and he wants me to cum alone while he showers and then he will be in to take care of me.

Excitedly I touch myself and came pretty quickly – and I’m waiting. He doesn’t come out of the shower until another 10 minutes – he is noticeably completely hairless – which is so cute – I love that he wants to look his best for me. “I shaved for you – now everywhere you rub will feel smooth on me.”

My accidental sex tape [MF]

As lockdown is just more of the same sex stuck inside – fun but I don’t want to bore you – I figured I would post an older story.

A few years ago I was in grad school and generously my parents agreed to let me live rent free in a house they just bought to retire into in the next few years. Since they lived across the country basically I was in charge of taking care of this 1920s house – pool – lawn, etc – all on my own. Which was fine – I was an adult in my 20’s and this wasn’t my first rodeo into taking care of a place – although f*ck taking care of a pool – that thing was so much work. My parents trusted me – but they didn’t- their insurance that I was actually not letting the place go to hell was to install some “security” cameras in the house/yard. Nothing in creepy places in common areas and out back. I didn’t really think much about it at the time – I basically moved into the house in the wake of a bad break up and my concerns were mostly not being stalked by my ex at the time – so cameras honestly felt like a great idea.

Remembering my perfect bed – made for face fucking. [F]

Kind of had a not so fun day… Just a short little story/ thought this week about something that makes me excited.

The first major thing I purchased in college was my bed – I was living on my own out of the dorms by my junior year and I decided to spoil myself with a king sized bed that was big and soft as a cloud. I made the guy at the store lay down with me (awkward) to know what it would be like to have someone in it with me (I think I had a BF at the time but I didn’t bring him).

I was so tired of twin bed sex and all the limitations of a tiny space (my bed was lofted to make it worse) and a roommate sleeping in the same room. The major benefit of this bed was honesty the height. Basically the perfect height for any guy’s hips in the 6’ foot range minus or plus a few inches. Because of this bed I was introduced to the complete and total pleasure of the lie down blow job and being face fucked. There is nothing hotter than lying completely vulnerable on your back, shoulders on the edge of the bed, your hair and head dangling freely while your partner slowly thrusts himself down your throat until he cums while he plays with your tits. I seriously get excited just thinking about it.