This happened a couple of years ago, such a fantastic weekend.
For context, I was 59 at the time. I’m 6′, 170, white, fit, told I look much younger.
I met a gorgeous, curvy 34 year old black woman online and we began chatting. It quickly became very sexual. I live in Texas, she lived in New England. Our sexting sessions would be insanely erotic. I would make her cum so many times she lost count. She enjoyed being submissive, and I definitely enjoy being dominant. I would edge her, command her not to cum until I gave her permission, then make her beg for it like a good little slut. Once she finally came she’d lose her mind. Sometimes neither of us knew if she’d had multiple orgasms or just one long one that lasted for minutes.
I’d cycle her through this 3-4x until she was exhausted and I needed release. Then I’d explode.
We decided we had to spend a weekend together. So we booked her flight and I reserved a suite on the top floor of a very nice hotel in Austin with a fireplace and a balcony. It was summertime so we weren’t going to use the fireplace, but we had plans for the balcony.
I made extravagant arrangements, and coordinated with the hotel staff, who were great. Had roses and champagne on ice in the room, a high end portable speaker playing her favorite music, rose petals scattered over the bed and on the floor leading from the door to the bedroom. Candles all over the room. It was really sensual and romantic. When she walked into the room, it took her breath away.
She arrived Thursday afternoon and we had so much fun together. The hotel is in an upscale mixed-use development, lots of high end shops, along with apartments and condos. We’d walk from the hotel to a restaurant and we got a LOT of attention from both men and women. A handsome older white man, beautiful, curvy black woman with enormous breasts and a big round ass. At one point we got off an elevator and an older white woman stopped us to tell her “my god, you’re stunning”.
The sex Thursday and Friday was great, fucking multiple times. One of my favorite memories was Friday afternoon, after fucking each others’ brains out we just laid naked in bed, sensual music playing, candles lit, both of us halfway passed out after the session, just touching each other, drifting in and out of sleep. Her skin, fuck, dark black and buttery soft. And her lips, full, beautiful lips, the softest I’ve ever felt. If there’s interest I can tell some stories about those days, but this story is about Saturday night.
On Saturday, our last full day together, it started when I took her to my business to show her around. I fucked her on my desk and then after she came, she got down on her knees and finished me off. I tried to last as long as I could but it felt so good I exploded after a few minutes. She took every drop in her mouth and swallowed it all. She’s the best cocksucker I’ve ever had, amazing oral skills. And those lips, I can’t even describe how good they feel.
Saturday night I had reservations at a high end steakhouse a short drive from the hotel. We have an amazing meal, and then go for a walk around the small lake (more like a big pond) next to the restaurant, holding hands and kissing.
We go back to the hotel and she goes into the bathroom to change, and comes out wearing beautiful, sexy, lacy black lingerie. I was instantly rock hard, wanted to throw her on the bed and take her right then. But she wanted to have a drink on the balcony. So we pour some drinks, take a bubbler and some flower out with us and we sit on the balcony on a warm, summer night, and smoke and drink and talk.
We ended up talking for like an hour, sharing some intense, intimate, personal stuff. At this point I’m thinking maybe we’re not going to fuck, and that’s ok. It was a great conversation and we were getting to know each other far more deeply. I REALLY wanted her sexually, but if this was how the night was going to go, that was fine. She was sharing things she really needed to share.
There was a lull in the conversation and the energy shifted, and now I’m getting horny af again. We’re sitting in chairs on the balcony with a small table between us holding our drinks and the bubbler. I get up and walk around the table and stand next to her. I lean down and kiss her, and soon our tongues are dancing with each other. I pull the straps of her lingerie down, exposing her enormous, beautiful breasts and start lightly playing with one of her nipples. She loves breast play and she begins to moan. Oh god, her moans….one of the sexiest sounds I’ve ever heard.
I can feel her nipple getting harder and harder. She’s wearing a G-string, I slide that hand down her stomach and slide the g-string out of the way and start lightly fingering her clit, strumming it softly, while I move my mouth to her breasts. I kiss and lick her tits and finally take one of her nipples in my mouth and lightly flick the tip of it with my tongue, while I’m just barely touching her clit. She begins to lose her mind, I can feel her getting wetter and wetter, moaning louder and louder. She pushes her pussy into my fingers and I insert two fingers into her and start rubbing her g-spot while I apply pressure to her clit with my thumb. She arches her back and gasps, pushing her tit deeper into my face. I lightly bite her nipple and suck on it, hard. She screams and now her pussy is so wet it’s probably dripping all over the chair. I finger her with more pressure, suck on her nipple harder, and her body starts convulsing in the chair as she begins an explosive orgasm that lasts for damn near a full minute.
Once she gets control of herself I stand up tall and, still sitting in the chair, she rips my shorts down to my ankles and grabs my rock hard cock and attacks it with her mouth. She immediately begins to deep throat me and my eyes roll back in my head. She’s working my cock so good, such an amazing little cocksucker. She isn’t sucking my cock, she’s fucking it with her mouth and I’m in heaven. After a few minutes of that, I know if she continues I’m going to cum. I pull out and tell her to stand up. She stands and I sit in her chair and push her up against the balcony railing and lower her down on my cock, reverse cowgirl.
I’m not huge, by any means. Probably a bit longer than average, about 6.5″, a little thicker than average. She is so wet she easily takes me in and she slowly slides all the way down until I’m balls deep in this beautiful woman. She holds on to the balcony railing, her tits hanging over it, and starts slowly sliding up and down my cock. I’m in heaven, first, the best blow job of my life, now this. There’s a slight breeze, and feeling her on my cock and the warm, humid air caressing my skin, it’s just this amazing feeling. One of those magical moments you never forget.
She picks up the intensity and begins to moan. It’s about midnight by now. The street beneath us, busy and packed with people during prime hours, is deserted. We’re on the 10th floor. She begins to moan louder, and louder, and louder. She’s bent over the railing so I can’t reach her tits. I grab her hips and start thrusting harder and harder into her and now she’s not moaning any longer. It’s not a scream, either. It’s this guttural, animalistic sound. Primal and raw. We are FUCKING each other on this balcony and I guarantee every room around us can hear us. Anyone walking on the street heard us. She’s not even trying to be quiet. I’m not even sure she knew where she was at that point.
It’s hard to keep track of time when you’re fucking, right? I’m guessing we’re out there fucking on the balcony for maybe 15 minutes or so, and then she slides off my cock, turns around and extends a hand, with this devilish, slutty smile. I take her hand and she leads me back into the room. She kneels on the edge of the bed and puts her chest down on it. I stand behind her and slide back into her drenched pussy and just start pounding her. I spank her fat black ass hard, she squeals with pain and pleasure. I do it again. “You like that, don’t you.”
“Yes, daddy, punish your dirty little slut.”
I spank her again, harder. She screams in pleasure. I grab her hips and and pull her back into me with every thrust as I pound her as hard as I’ve ever pounded a woman before. She’s losing her mind. Screaming, yelling, talking dirty af. “Pound your black pussy, daddy. Disrespect it. TAKE it. It’s your pussy daddy, make me your dirty little cumslut.”
We fuck like this for, well, hell if I know. 5-10 minutes? Between the balcony and this, my legs are burning. I pull out and lay on the bed and command her to mount me. She climbs on top and starts grinding me, slowly, as I grab her tits with both hands and begin massaging them, pinching her nipples. I ask her “you like fucking your hard white cock, slut?”
“Yes daddy.”
I slap her face. “I asked you a question, slut.”
She says it louder, “yes daddy, I love fucking my cock.”
I slap her again, even harder. “Again”, I command.
She screams “Fuck yes I love your cock daddy, it’s MY cock” and she starts riding me as hard as she can. Now all I can do is lay back and watch this beautiful queen take her man, take her cock. She’s using it as her personal fucktoy and it’s incredible. I’m lying there, watching her huge tits bouncing as she rides me, her screams so loud I’m sure they woke up the neighbors.
She builds to an orgasm and gasps “I’m going to cum again daddy” and I tell her she can’t cum until I tell her she can cum. She almost cries. “Please daddy, I need to cum, please let me cum.”
“Beg for it, bitch.”
She begs me to cum. I slap her again. “You can beg better than that.”
Now she’s riding the fuck out of me and pleading with me. “Please, daddy, I can’t hold it much longer. I NEED to cum, PLEASE let me cum.” She’s screaming it, over and over. I reach a hand up and squeeze her throat. “You want to cum on my cock, slut?”
She can’t even talk. I tell her “now” and she explodes. She grinds as deep into me as she can and stays there, her whole body shaking and twitching. She has no control of her body at all, she’s too far gone.
When she finally stops convulsing I push her off me, onto her back. I kneel between her legs and slide back into her and start fucking her missionary. She moans “oh god”. That’s all she can say. Now I’m pounding her in missionary as I kiss her lips, her neck, nibble on her ears. She’s losing it, her whole body shaking. Then she says “give me your cum, daddy.” I start fucking her harder and now she’s not asking for my cum, she’s demanding it. She starts screaming, over and over, “give me your cum daddy, give me your cum, give it to me, give it to me”, like a mantra. She can’t stop saying it. She wraps her legs around my waist and coordinates her thrusts with mine and our bodies are just slamming into each other.
Finally, I can feel that beautiful tingle in my balls that tells me I’m about to explode. I tell her I’m gonna finally cum and she gets fucking AGGRESSIVE. “Give it to me, give it to me, give me your hot white cum daddy”. I finally explode and fill her pussy. When I’m done, I’m roll off her and collapse on the bed. That was intense. Definitely the most intense sex I’ve ever had. I see the clock on the nightstand. We’ve been going at it, hard, for over an hour. I’m exhausted.
I get up to get a couple towels from the bathroom. I clean myself off, I’m drenched with her cum all over me. I go to hand her a towel but she’s passed out cold. I say her name, “here’s a towel, babygirl, let’s clean you up.” She doesn’t move, her eyes don’t open. She’s laying at the foot of the bed, across it. I pull the covers back and come around to the other side and put my arms underneath her torso and I slide her up so her head is on the pillow, and tuck her in and give her a light kiss. I get some water and look at myself in the mirror and just laugh. Tonight was a sexual dream come true.
I crawl in bed and snuggle up and put an arm around her, and now it’s my turn to pass out.
Author: wild_billy23
The best Saturday of our lives [MF]
I haven’t posted for a few years, the pandemic has been an interesting time in my life. My wife and I divorced, still love each other, just shouldn’t be married to each other.
Now for context for this story, this happened a year ago, meant to share it but 🤷🏽‍♂️
I’m 60, white and fit. I’m consistently told I look a lot younger. Women tell me I’m “handsome”. I don’t really see it but I’m glad they do! Taking care of my physical and emotional health is a priority for me. I was on a site where basically people were looking for people to fuck. I was surprised, after I posted my profile I was getting a lot of views and messages from black women. That was fine by me, I think all women are beautiful regardless of race, but there’s something about black women, the color of their skin, the fullness of their lips, just drives me crazy.
Our sexual transformation, part 1 [MF]
This is gonna be pretty tame by a lot of standards in here. Hey, we’re 58 and we’ve been married for over 30 years, but the last few months for us have been very interesting and I thought I’d share the story here, especially as it evolves. It’s gonna be long and take a minute to get to action. If that’s not your thing, I totally get it. You’ve been forewarned. I’m posting part 1 now, and will write up parts 2 and 3 when I get a minute. And as this is very much a dynamic, ongoing situation I’ll post further updates when that’s appropriate. But, spoiler alert (at least to where we’re at in real time), my wife and I go through some drama and we’re currently in – by far – the best emotional and sexual place we’ve ever been and it wouldn’t have happened without Lisa.
[M]y wi[F]e is beginning to embrace her sexuality
I’ve posted before about some of my experiences both with my wife and with other women. She has some health issues that make having a reasonable amount of sex difficult for her. But we started working with an anti-aging/functional medicine doctor in another state who is excellent and we’re both getting stronger and healthier. Her, modestly better. Me, I’ve gotten dramatically stronger and re-energized, which is a bit of a problem. My sex drive was reasonably high before, now it’s getting back to where it was when I was in my 20s. We’re in our mid 50s now.
But another issue I never wrote about here was her sexual inhibitions. There were/are a lot of things I’d enjoy us doing that she wasn’t comfortable with. For example, she had a strong aversion to the word and concept of “fuck” or “fucking”. She viewed sex through the lens of “making love”. Well, sometimes I enjoy making love, having sweet, gentle, loving sex. And sometimes, I want to just take my woman and fuck her deeply, roughly. She didn’t want that. When we first got together and started having sex, one time I asked to do it doggy style and she said she didn’t enjoy having me enter her from behind, it felt unpersonal and cold and dirty to her. Ugh. So we worked around it and I found other women to satisfy some of those needs.
[M]eeting my wi[F]e in Phoenix
My wife and I planned a vacation in Tucson. She was in Iowa visiting family and was going to meet me in Phoenix. I’d fly in, pick her up at her hotel (she got in the night before) and then we’d make the 2 hour drive down I10.
I land and tell her I just gotta get the rental car and then I’ll be over to the hotel to get her and we’ll be ready to roll. It’s around 11am so close to checkout. She texts me back, “two choices darling. I can be waiting for you in the lobby with my bags packed, or in bed, naked, waiting for you to fuck my brains out after I suck your hard cock. Your choice.”
At this point I’m in the airport shuttle to the rental car terminal and it’s about half full. Immediately reading that I get hard. Not semi hard. Hard. I put my backpack in my lap to cover an obvious erection and text her back. “I’ll text you when I pull up to the hotel. Leave the door ajar so I can just walk in and take you.” She texts me back the lipstick emoji. As I’ve said before, I love that thing.
The rest of the story from my clinic (part 2) [MF]
This is part 2, here’s part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cab0xc/another_story_from_my_clinic_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cab0xc/another_story_from_my_clinic_mf/)
So again, it’s the end of the day and I can’t stop thinking about that note. This is a bit complicated. She works in the building. What if she’s psycho? My mind goes to a worst case scenario, maybe we fuck a few times, she gets attached, I’m done and now she’s pissed. She’s around my business all the time, imagine if she walked in and lost her shit during business hours, that would be terrible. Part of me just wants to ignore it and move on. That’s the smart, prudent thing to do and that’s what my brain is telling me to do. But the rest of me? Yeah, the idea of bending her over my desk and fucking her like a dirty little cumslut is very appealing. I need more information. I need to know what she really wants here. If she’s just looking for sex and nothing more, ok. Does she want a date? Does she want me to take her out to eat, romance her? Not interested in that in the least.
Another story from my clinic [MF]
I’ve posted a few stories here before, here are links.
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aam4yk/what_an_amazing_day_at_the_office_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aam4yk/what_an_amazing_day_at_the_office_mf/)
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bqk4y9/another_great_day_at_the_office_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bqk4y9/another_great_day_at_the_office_mf/)
This one describes another encounter in my clinic.
My clinic is in a 3 story office building. I’ve described that I’m happily married but my wife has health issues that preclude a regular, vigorous sex life. But when we do have sex, it’s good. There’s something special about making love with someone you genuinely love. But, there’s also something special about fucking a dirty little slut who wants to be your fucktoy. Just different pleasures and I greatly enjoy both.
There is a hispanic woman who is on the janitorial service. I think her shift is something like noon to 8. Her name is Margarite. I’m guessing she’s late 30s, early 40s. I’ve spoken with her a few times, she’s a nice lady, never remotely had a sexual thought about her, though my sense is she’s interested. Could be reality, or just my delusional male ego talking. She’s reasonably attractive but could stand to lose about 10-20 pounds. Not particularly athletic looking, which is really my type. But medium breasts, reasonably firm, and a decent ass. Trust me, there’s a reason I’m sharing this. I’ll be circling back to her in this story.
Another great day at the office [MF]
I posted a few months ago about a fantastic sexual experience I had in my clinic with a hot, horny client. You can read that [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aam4yk/what_an_amazing_day_at_the_office_mf/).
I’m just going to share a short follow up. She and I would fuck a couple times a month and it was always some of the best sex I ever had. One day stood out. She was coming by shortly after the rest of my staff left for the night, as usual. This time she texted me a picture of some lingerie laid out on the bed and said she’d been wet all day imagining putting it on and having me rip it off. She wanted to try something new. No talking. The minute she walked in she wanted me to take her, make her my personal fucktoy, fuck her hard, deep and roughly, any way I wanted. She just asked for one thing, when I was ready to finish that I’d cum in her mouth. Damn. I still had a couple more clients that afternoon and it took all my willpower to focus.
What an amazing day at the office [MF]
I’m going to describe something that happened a few weeks ago, but first, I need to provide some biographical context.
I’m male, 6’ even, 175 pounds, pretty fit. I have a wiry frame so it’s hard for me to bulk up but I have pretty good muscle definition. I’m in my mid 50s, have been told I look like I’m in my mid 40s and have the same sex drive I had in my 20s. I know it’s a running joke here how everyone has an above-averaged sized cock. My wife wanted to measure mine one day and when fully erect it’s 7.5”. Girth is pretty average, I’d guess. I doubt anyone wants to see a pic so I’ll omit that. If interested, PM me and I’m happy to share.
I’ve been married for many years to a beautiful woman I love deeply. The challenge is she has some significant health issues that make sex very difficult for her. If it were up to me we’d fuck every day. As it is, I’m lucky to get laid once a month. And even then, we have to be very gentle to avoid hurting her. It’s frustrating for both of us. She knows she’s not satisfying me sexually and has basically told me to feel free to find other ways to satisfy myself sexually, just be discreet and safe about it.
[MF] A slow night at work that suddenly wasn’t
I’ve been enjoying reading the posts here, thought it was time I contributed. I’m in my early 50s now, male, 6′, 175, pretty good shape, look about 10 years younger according to most people. Have been married quite awhile, love my wife but she has some significant health issues that makes our sex life pretty much non-existent, hence enjoying sites like this.
So anyway, this happened a long time ago when I was in college. It’s nowhere near as wild as what some of you are generous enough to share but it was wild for me, I hope you enjoy reading it.
I worked a part time job as a local real estate company nights and weekends as part of a 3-person crew answering their phones after the receptionists left for the day. This was before cell phones and even voice mail. We’d take calls and then call/page realtors with the messages. The evening shift ended at 9:30pm and the last hour or two were pretty boring, not much happening after 7pm.