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Yummy Mummy – Part 1 – [Fm] [Femdom] [MILF]

*As soon as he walked into the living room, I couldn’t take my eyes off him.*

*Tall. Slim. Dark blonde hair. Glasses……simply adorable.*

*Well mannered. Polite. Exactly the type of boy you would bring home to your……Mother.*

*Zack Ellison had just turned 20. He’s my son’s room mate and best friend at Uni. I was just about to find out that this shy, handsome young man would be spending his summer holiday staying at my house.*

I’m sweating and in the middle of an intense yoga session when my son, Charlie, unexpectedly unlocks the front door and comes bounding through with his backpack, guitar case, sports bag, and a huge bag of dirty washing that he’d so kindly saved up for me during his current term at Uni.

‘’Hey, Mum! Your favourite son is home! I hope you have food in. We’re starving!’’

Charlie booms up the stairs, not realising I’m stretching my curves over a yoga mat in the front room.

‘’Thanks for replying to my text and telling me what time you’d be home’’ I sigh deeply, continuing on with sliding into downward dog. Read more »

The halloween party

Every year it’s the party of the year. My girlfriend Chastity and I throw it along with our friends Brian and Tracy. We plan it for months and have a huge guest list. Most guest are firefighters, nurses and paramedics with a few cops and lawyers thrown in. I’m a large man, 6’2″ 250lbs and dominate. Chastity is younger, she’s 37 i’m 53, short and thick, darkish hair with colored streaks, nice firm tits and a beautiful smooth pussy. Our friends are younger still, both 30 and vanilla. Brian is short and very funny. Tracy is taller and athletic. Muscular and pretty with long dark hair. Chastity and I like to have sex in dangerous places and tonight was no exception. Tracy was dressed as Hugh Hefner with a long red smoking jacket and pipe. Her legs were bare as she liked to show off the muscles. Brian was dressed as a playboy bunny complete with bunny ears and a cotton tail. He had a black leotard that his balls kept falling out of. I was dressed as a monkey and Chastity was my banana. We had a lot to drink and were feeling horny. Chastity told Tracy to watch the party because we were gonna go fuck. Tracy looked shocked and asked where we were going. Chastity said she didn’t know but she needed some dick right now. Tracy said “go in the ladies room, I’ll keep a lookout for you.” Tracy stuck her head in the ladies room and told everyone to clear out. then Chastity grabbed my hand and pulled me in. Tracy followed us in so as to not look suspicious hanging around outside. As soon as the door closed Chastity unzipped my monkey suit and pulled it down. So now I’m standing there basically naked and hard in front of our vanilla friend. Chastity had a long yellow banana shirt with black leggings underneath. She yanked her leggings down and bent over, braced against the wall. As I guided my cock into her dripping pussy I glanced at Tracy who was no longer guarding the door but just standing there looking shocked. Too late to stop now I thought and started pounding my girlfriends slippery vagina. I had enough to drink that I was able to go for longer than usual. I became aware that there were other women coming in and out and giggling and watching. I wondered what had become of Tracy. She had positioned herself on a toilet with the best vantage point. She evidently had yoga shorts on under her smoking jacket. She had pulled the pink shorts down to her ankles and was furiously fingering one of the prettiest pussies I had ever seen. She was sopping wet and was really going at it while watching my cock slide in and out of my girlfriend. Chastity must have noticed her the same time I did and told her “let me taste”. Tracy stood and extended her sloppy fingers to Chastity who slurped her juices and moaned “yuummmm, delicious” This was too much for me to take and I felt that familiar feeling in my balls. I told Chastity that I was going to cum and pulled out and spun her around. She dropped to her knees and instinctively started sucking and jerking me. I came a huge load which she mostly swallowed. A little dribble of cum leaked onto her chin. I was exhausted and fell back against the wall. Tracy said “I gave you a taste, now I want one” and leaned over and licked my cum off of Chastitys chin. She then pulled her shorts up and marched out of the bathroom. Chastity stood and pulled up her leggings as another girl walked in was shocked at the site of the monkey leaning on the wall with a hard dick dripping cum. We both just smiled at her as I pulled up my monkey suit and then we went back to being the gracious party host.

It’s been too long, there’s no time to move slowly [oral] [MF]

We’re in the same city again. It’s been so long. Too long.

We agree to meet at your hotel. My conference networking dinner dragged on. You know how eager I was to leave. You know I’m on my way.

I reach your hotel. I have dressed as instructed, so that won’t be a surprise. My yoga pants and sports bar probably make me look like I’m returning from a workout… rather than about to head into one! The surprise is the vibrator I inserted, although based on
[previous events at dinner](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pz6g16/inserted_love_egg_half_way_through_dinner_with/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), maybe it won’t be such a surprise?

I take the elevator to the 14th floor and start down the hall looking for your room. As I reach to knock, I spot that you’ve left the door unlatched so I can let myself in. Nice move.

I push open the door and immediately notice the room is dimly lit. I take a few steps in, expecting to find you sprawled out, naked on the bed. I’m pleasantly startled when out of nowhere you appear (from the bathroom?) and I feel your hand on my throat as you push me against the wall. Your kiss is rough, and I can instantly feel the friction your day-old stubble creates against my smooth skin. It turns me on. A lot. Read more »

My craziest Halloween pt 2 (lgbtq)

As promised, part two of my story! ;) this one is a tad bit shorter but I will update more in the coming days when I have some free time. Before the story begins, I received some questions in my inbox that I’ll answer. Yes, we are both still close friends to this day. And This took place post pandemic, in October of 2019. Enjoy the story ladies and gents!

I love the women who’s tattoos seem to continue on under pieces of clothing. What surprises await for me..? If given permission to explore the horizon of her body, I will travel my fingers to every peak and valley, discovering all the things that make her Hum in awe, and uncover all the answers I wish to find.

After her much awaited orgasm, she laid there momentarily. I lifted the bottom of her dress and rested my head on her inner thigh. She shifted in a ticklish manner.
“What are you doing..?” She giggled.
“Exploring..” I said, my fingers following the direction of her tattoo. She had what appeared to be a series of branches wrapped around both thighs.
“Exploring..?” She questioned.
“Mhm..I want to know where these branches lead” she breathed out, reached down and snaked her fingers around my jaw motioning me to lift my head. I did as she directed and laid flat on my back. She sat up with my head still between her thighs, my head disappeared under her dress.she laughed. Read more »

Killing Time Before Family Dinner (m/f) (fdom) (feet) (face sitting)(degradation) (squirt)

I think I’d like you to start with my feet. We have some time to kill before we meet up for dinner with your family. I could lay down on the couch, put them in your lap because maybe we are watching tv.

I’d be careful not to move them around too much. I do fidget rather uncontrollably.

Maybe, I could hint at how sore they are from standing around all day. And maybe you would offer to rub them.

I bet your hands would be warm compared to my feet, which are always cold. You could help warm them up.

I’d probably enjoy your massage rather stoically. I’d maybe let out a few pleasurable sounds to let you know what a good job you were doing. I’d probably have my eyes closed just trying to take the experience in as best I can.

But…I open my eyes when I feel that you have taken one of my slender feet to your lips.

“What are you doing?” I ask playfully.

“I’m thinking about putting your toes in my mouth. That’s what I’m doing.” Read more »

Intimacy of the bond [M/f]

Every morning was the same. You were an indulgence that never lost its appeal. A delicacy that wasn’t so delicate. A fuel to his never-ending fire. He engulfed you, and that was your joy.

The synergy sparked when you were away, and the beast only grew in hunger. There often wasn’t a word said when you two came home. Only grunts, groans, and the splashing of your juices as he dug into you.

More than his lust – was his need to connect to you. From his control, grew his joy in seeing himself moulded into you. Wired to his every subtlety, you were always ready.

Woken up with him in your depths – put to sleep in the same manner.

Her Wants And Her Needs…

She says she’s a kinky individual, looking to explore this sexual side of hers. She says she’s a submissive, and enjoys being dominated, spanked and whatever else her kinks are. Her profile is abound with desires and fantasies, for she’s come to this forbidden land to explore her forbidden desires. Desires her close friends only have an inkling of, and her past lovers have had a glimpse of. She writes what she wants, but there’s barely a mention of what she needs. And just like poetry, the true desires lay hidden in between the words that adorn her wall. She writes about what she wants, but what she needs, you’ll have to read in between those words that she writes.

She says that she wants to be dominated. She needs to feel cared for, safe to be able to let go. She needs to feel that you’re someone she can let herself go with, and in front of. For she has this desire to be cherished, for who she truly is, not what she appears to be. She is both of that, and more. Her desire to truly submit to someone, to kneel and look upto her dom. And for that, she really needs to look upto you. Read more »

A Coffee Date – [MF] [Spanking] [BDSM]

***Inspired by a texting session. Thank you to my sexy coffee companion for allowing me to enjoy her.***

They had met at a local coffee shop the previous week after messaging back and forth online.

Their first coffee date went well, continuing their online conversations about their interests, lives, and work.

Eventually the subject of dreams, hopes, and fantasies up.

He enjoyed being in charge and teasing women who were up for playing his games.

She enjoyed being a play toy and putting herself on display.

After the revelation they could have some fun, he suggested their next coffee date be at his place on the condition she makes the coffee.

She was game.

******

About a week later he was sitting in what he called the sitting room at his home.

Not much was in the room other than a small table, two comfortable chairs on either side of the table, and a large dresser.

Sitting there he played in his mind the number of ways that afternoons coffee date might take.

The ring of the doorbell broke him from his train of thought. Read more »

She Speaks Wonders

Rolling the perfect blunt, backwoods to be specific, it’s my preference that they are not too stale and never contain too many stems on them. The smell of marijuana stunk so good. This weed is no ordinary street grade product, oh no. This was rapper level weed, dispensary grade, just the perfect amount of flavor to spice things up in the cool crisp night. The open window in the Airbnb provided us with the cool breeze of the night air, the moon radiating lights on the street below us. I’ve never been much of a drinker but ironically enough the model next to me was. Chiseled face and a model worthy body, her facial skin glowed purple from a mixture of face masks, skin care routines, and the purple LED lights surrounding us in the room. The lights were taped to the corners of the room providing us with it’s almost dreamy glow and the music coming through the loud obnoxious speakers added on to the aesthetic feel of the moment, life is amazing. Puff puff doesn’t apply to me, I’m self made, a boss, the realest person I can be. Could you blame me for not passing to randoms? No one fought with me as hard as I did to get where I am now. Now half way into the burning backwoods’, I finally decide to start the rotation between us. Read more »

Raping the Redhead

She did not know how skilled a stalker I am, or what I do to women who anger me. She found out.

She said she liked my writing and wanted to get to know me. That as a 25-year-old she loved older men in their 60s. What she really loved was attention. She said she wanted to write together, then wrote very little. She said she loved nudes, and I thought she meant this went both ways. It did not. As with everything, it was about what she could get while giving next to nothing except bullshit stories and excuses and boring interactions.

We parted ways. Or so she thought. I found the school where she taught. The grade level. The classroom. She looked so innocent when she was teaching her little students. Almost like a pixie. Floating about her room smiling and laughing like an innocent little angel. Driving home to the condo she shared with friends. Plenty of male friends. Most near her age. A few older men who were obviously paying her. She loved those older men like me, didn’t she? Read more »