Pussy lube. [FM]

Hi again it’s Cassie (27) Adam just had his 33rd birthday. He been rocking a dad bod but trying to keep in shape. To be honest he hasn’t lost much weight, but his blood pressure is lower and his… stamina is… *much* improved.

Before, when we’d have sex, we’d go at it in one position – the one we knew worked for me sometimes – but he’d usually cum first and frankly, without his cock, I couldn’t either as I’ve never been one to get off by masturbating.

Lately though, he’s lasted longer and been giving me longer and deeper strokes with his shaft. And I’ve been cumming more frequently… and a lot faster.

All of this is good, very good. But once I cum it gets sore quickly and we’ve been stopping. I usually let him finish with his hand, sometimes I’ll pose for him. He loves the feel of masturbating with my pussy juices but has been obsessed with my asshole lately and so I’ll tease him with it, spreading my cheeks for him or reverse straddling his chest while he jerks off so it’s right in his face while he finishes.

Giving him the Cam Girl Experience [FM]

Hey y’all Cassie [27] here. My hubby Adam [32] was out on business for the last 2 weeks. The night he left I was horny and logged into Reddit to read the stories we wrote, I saw he had favorited some more absolute smokeshows. I won’t lie, his likes are fascinating. Some of y’all are profess to be 18-20 and some he likes are obviously 30+. But one of his most recent saves was u/jannahho. I get it, he’s got some Indian and Caribbean heritage, too, but I couldn’t be any more vanilla Midwest blond white girl, so it hit a few jealousy pangs for sure.

Well one of y’all said to make an OnlyFans and I decided I wanted to make sure I kept his attention while he was out on business, so I did it. I made an OnlyFans.

And then promptly set it to private because, yeah, no. Shit at least I think it’s set to private and no I’m not giving you the profile name and no it’s not this Reddit username.

He sent me a quizzical message after he saw an OnlyFans email. Apparently he didn’t actually follow anyone on OF or even have an account. Well until I subbed him to me anyway.

Filming a porno with my hubby [MF]

Adam (32) told you about our rainstorm fuck from last week, and I (Cassie, 27) thought I’d share a little anniversary present I gave him. He bought me a beautiful band recently and I wanted to give him a memory with it.

See, Adam loves the way I look with his cock in my mouth and gets really turned on when I hold the base with my left hand and he can see the engagement ring I’ve been wearing. I told him I wanted a band and he got it for me this year.

We had recently gone on a hike in the mountains and in the seclusion of the forest I’d blown him but left his load on the forest floor. He begged to take a picture and I relented. it wasn’t until a week later I found him jacking off and saw he had actually taken a video. At first I was really annoyed because I didn’t give him permission but then I noticed that it was actually… really good. He had edited it and the composition and colors were amazing and he had made me look REALLY fucking good given how sweaty I was. I got turned on watching his thick veiny shaft going in and out of my mouth… and then I fucking ruined it when I jumped up out of the way as he started cumming.

Backyard Fun [MF]

Some rain finally arrived and Cassie (27) and I (32) ran outside in our backyard to enjoy. The cool rain felt luxurious on our skin, parched for the last months by the sun. As Cassie’s t-shirt began to get wet and stick to her skin, the outline of her soft full breasts began to take shape. The cold water hardened her nipples and as they pushed into the fabric of her thin shirt; I, too, grew hard.

She caught me staring and ran her hands through her now drenched hair and then down over her body like she was in an Herbal Essences ad, glancing seductively at me as my hand drifted unconsciously to my cock over my workout shorts. I drank her form in as sheets of water cascaded over her body while she toyed with a nipple and slid a hand into her shorts.

A (Sexy) Review of A Private Luxury Suite in the Air [MF] – Part 2

Part 1 [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nsvo9f/a_sexy_review_of_a_private_suite_in_the_sky_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Warning: LONG AF.

Cassie (27) and I (Adam, 32), are writing this together for the monthly contest. In the last installment, we were still on the ground, waiting to board our long-haul flight aboard a luxury airliner with a special first class travel experience. We were both one orgasm into the day already, and I was dying to fuck Cassie, but she had just finished her spa appointment, refreshed herself and I had just taken a cold shower so as not to board the flight with an obvious erection.

Of course, this private suite was no joke. Two rooms – a bedroom and a living area – plus a private bathroom with shower. We were greeted by a butler and the chef, who brought us yet more caviar and refreshments as a welcome aboard. We received a tour of the amenities of the space, but I won’t lie, I just thought about which would be the best choices upon which to ravish Cassie’s body.

A (Sexy) Review of A Private Suite in the Sky [MF] – Part 1

So Cassie (27) and I (Adam, 32) are going to write this story together for the monthly contest because we have a fun story about joining the Mile High Club.

Well, renewing our membership, anyway. We applied for the first time sneaking handjobs underneath the blanket in economy. Not this time!

This airline’s residence in the air is not so much a plane ticket as a travel experience. One that we paid pay 5 figures for. Thanks, Bitcoin!

Our flight was in the early afternoon but the experience began early that morning when we woke up and pinched ourselves that we were going to travel in super luxury, something we had never done before. I showered and got ready – our driver would be there to pick us up in an hour. Cassie was getting ready in the main bathroom.

C: I got my first inklings as to how the day would go when I saw Adam walk out into the kitchen. He wore khaki dress pants and a light blue blazer with matching suede shoes. Damn he looked good.

What happens when you find your wife posting on GWS [MF].

First of all, y’all are some thirsty and seriously insecure mfers. I totally didn’t notice her posting on my account until all of a sudden there are dozens of chat messages asking to rate your cocks. Lol.

Well, I didn’t know anything about Matt and little about Kyle, but I do know now that my wife (we’ll call her Cassie) is a damn good writer. But you’re stuck with me today as I regale you with the aftermath of my discovery.

Once I found her posts and read all her replies, I had a plan. Not for revenge, but maybe to punk my wife while still getting laid. As I left her for work in the morning, I hid what I hoped would save me at the end of this plan if it went sideways. I hugged her and told her I’d have to stay late at work with a coworker name Jennifer who she knows I think is cute. After work, I went to a local Target, tried a single spray of perfume and bought the sexiest pair of panties I could find and parked at a local dive bar and waited.

No panties at the prom. [FM]

Well my hubs still hasn’t realized that I found his Reddit porn account so I’m going to share more stories until he does.

This one’s short and wet.

When I [18] was in high school, I was dating a guy named Kyle [18]. Typical stupid high school teen couple. Except Kyle was a jazz pianist. And a really good one. I still can get wet thinking about how he could play my body like Mozart with those hands. God. Those hands. Long lithe fingers, strong yet light, and capable of infinite levels of pressure and patterns of motion and he could use both at the same time. He made me cum so hard with his hands I discovered squirting. It was embarrassing at first, but we loved it.

Of course I wanted him to touch me nonstop. Once in art class we were working with clay and I got dripping wet watching him shape a pot on the wheel, sliding his index and middle fingers on the wall and roll clay between his thumb and index and between his palms. I told him inasmuch and that evening he was kneading my tits in his palms, rolling my nipples in his fingers, and massaging two fingers along my gspot while delicately torturing my clit with his thumb. My mind exploded with the first orgasm and the rest was vaporized by the second. Jesus I’m wet now. Dammit.

I played The Game [MF]

Well I’ve found my dear husband’s secret Reddit porn account on his laptop. Some of y’all he follows are seriously hot. But since he seemed to be recently fondly reminiscing about some convoluted game his ex made up for them to fuck around and wanted to share all the detail with y’all, here’s a long story of a game of mine for him to find when he gets back on. Seems to fit the Monthly Contest too. Hah. Love you honey.

This was quite a few years back. I was in my mid 20s -24 or so. Y’all might recall The Game. This was that “viral” IRL sex game website that wasn’t indexed on Google. You had to already know the IP address including some extra digits or something to access it and it changed weekly. You shared then your conquests with your girlfriends who were also playing and laughed about empowerment. God we were so fucking stupid. To get the new address for the week you had to pay or “play” – send a pic of yourself playing last week’s game before the page disappeared.

Makeup Sex with Mary [MF] Part 3

Continues from [Part 2.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ixo7xy/makeup_sex_with_mary_mf_part_2/)

“??Good cum back over and I’ll let you pick a hole properly this time.”

I (23) wasn’t about to turn down an offer like that from Mary (21), my girlfriend of the last few years from whom I was now growing further apart by the day. But even the fits and starts of our sex life the last year were still far better than I could have ever imagined. Even the makeup sex after our admittedly vicious arguments was mind-melting amazing.

But who was I kidding? There was no way our relationship was going to last much longer. We were fighting more than fucking and fucking more than figuring our shit out. We basically tried to solve everything with orgasms. Today was going to be no different. We had each issued our truces over the Sofia incident and now were planning to seal the armistice with an afternoon of vigorous sexual activity. One of us was bound to break the ceasefire within a few days, but until then, the only shots would be cum.