[F] Portraits of my (F46) past lovers [Part III.ii: Graham]

This continues my “portrait” of Graham, following up on my journey of exploring my sexual past I started here: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u33z2w/f_i_f45_had_a_secret_affair_for_8_months_it/.

Today’s instalment will be a bit different. I’ve paid attention to reader comments before and tried different things, like writing more graphically and so on. One reader I’ve been chatting with, K., has given me some advice that I want to try. I’m not sure I’ll be able to pull it off, but I’m going to try. Basically, she told me my writing felt more therapeutic than erotic. To me, that’s one and the same thing, but I wanted to try writing in a way she would find erotic too. So here goes. I hope it’s not embarrassing. At least trying to be more erotic and graphic suits the subject matter, because Graham was the lover I was most exploratory, least inhibited with.

First time my wife and I masturbated on FaceTime [MF]

This is my first time posting, and have a quick disclaimer. This story might not seem like a big deal to some but is a milestone for my wife and me in our relationship. I hope you enjoy it and would love to hear any constructive ideas or pointers.

I (m26) and my wife (f25) lead an incredibly satisfying, albeit, kind of vanilla sex life. We’ll throw a new position in there every now and then, but generally keep sex pretty routine and centrally located to the bedroom. We know what works for each other, and it works very well! One of the things really important to my wife is privacy. This means she has always been pretty shy when it comes to having sex while visiting family and even doing anything over the phone. When I travel for work I often like to tease her over the phone by sending sexy text messages and pictures of me in various states of dress, but this has never really been reciprocated. Until, that is, very recently.

First Truck Blowjob [FM]

Tonight was our weekly date night where I go to her place for dinner and we spend a couple of hours in the afternoon with just the two of us. After dinner we went to a gas station to get some ice cream and stopped at a local spot that looks over the town to eat, and afterwards she surprised me by telling me not start leaving yet. Instead, she started making out with me and slowly began kissing her way down my chest as her hands worked to get my cock out of my shorts, immediately swallowing my
dick as soon as it was free. I was in such surprise I could only lean back as much as I could and revel in the feeling of lips around my cock while I looked out over the town and ran my hand over her ass,
occasionally giving it a light spank. The lookout was mostly empty, it was past dusk, and my windows are rather heavily tinted so neither of us really had to worry about anyone seeing what we were doing. Eventually she came up for air and to put her hair up, but I took that moment to pull her in and kiss her before letting her go back to work. This time I was a little more prepared and could enjoy the sight of her head bobbing up and down on my cock and her amazing ass up in the air behind her. I slid her shorts off her ass a little bit so I could run my hand over her panties and get a better spank on her, as well as rub her pussy over her panties a bit better. I tried to slide her panties to the side to play with her more, but she let me know that was too much so I contented myself with playing with her with her panties on while she continued sucking my dick. Not long before she finished someone started driving up to the lookout and looked like they were getting ready to park next to us, but pulled in a few spaces behind us instead, which means I didn’t have to stop her quite yet (they were probably getting ready to do the same thing anyways). But after a couple more minutes she stopped and I was able to catch my breath. 

Getting Rougher with Ola, the submissive Polish woman[FM]

Fair warning, this one is quite rough and is more D/s, so if that’s not your cup of tea you might want to skip it. Also we had discussed limits and safe words prior. Also descriptions of myself and Ola are available in my last story.

So I had made plans with Ola for our next date when she surprised me by telling me she would be in my city again soon, this time for a job interview(the benefits of living in a city that is a hub for half of the country).

So she decided to come a day early and take full advantage of my company to prep and distract herself, mostly the latter as we had spent the in-between weeks discussing our mutual kinks in great detail. Of most concern to her was her lack of lasting bruises after our previous encounter, which I promised to rectify.

She arrived late on Saturday afternoon, after getting lost trying to find my apartment for half an hour. This time she was wearing a short green brown top and jeans, looking like a comfortable snack. Myself, I was wearing my comfy hippie home clothes, a soft shirt and red trousers with a black leather belt(Chekhov’s Belt).

[f] I masturbated to the fellowship of the ring

About two months ago decided to watch lord of the rings (extended). I was smoking a joint with my roomie, watching Aragorn smoke his pipe giving Frodo the smolder eyes from across the room. Now I had started smoking the joint initially because of my roomie joking about being able to blow smoke that looks like a sailing ship (Gandalf and Bilbo). But man… idk if I was high, well I definitely was toasted, but I swear Aragorn was looking at me. Now I’m not old (19), but I’m not 13 so I thought I had control of my body. Wrong.

I sat there watching Sam and Frodo chatting, I watched Frodo slip and the ring fall on him, and when Aragorn gasped I gasped. I was wet. Fucking wet. Watching lord of the rings. Yep. Yep. Yep. Yeah… No biggie I though. I side eyed my roomie, she was scarfing down popcorn about as fast as I wanted to scarf down Aragorn. I turn back to the tv and there he is! Man handling Frodo, asking if he is afraid “you should be” sploosh. I got up.

“Want me to pause?”

“Nah! Seen it a thousand times.”

[MF] A dalliance with a married hottie

“Sorry, your reddit content is a little bit too much for me:)”

From a prior account, I had invited someone who had posted on my local r4r page to check my Reddit content out and judge if I fit her criteria to meet up and have good ol’ fashioned sex. Alas, ’twasn’t to be. To cheer myself up, I was reminded of the saying “*Some days you’re the pigeon, some days the statue”. Today, I was decidedly a statue.*

A few days later, however, I see an orange envelope. A message from her!! She said she tried and liked the coffee shop I had alluded to in my earlier message as a meet-up spot.

*”Her post is wildly popular, why did she choose to write back again to me? Must investigate!”* ran my internal monologue. Not wasting any time, I offered to buy her my favorite drink from said shop. She didn’t say no.

Leading up to our meeting, I sussed out that she:

-was a very hot new mom who happens to be breastfeeding

-would love to be deep-throated

-loves the idea of sex in a public place

College experience with my first love [MF]

First time poster. Long time reader. Names changed.

This was years ago when I was in college. There was this girl who had been my neighbor that lived a few houses away. Let’s call her Z. Z and I became friends as some of our roommates were friends. At first it started off innocent. We would all hang out. They would come to our parties and vice versa. We started to see more and more of each other and I was starting to have a thing for Z.

Let’s talk about Z. She was about 5’5 with curly red hair and a body like a battle axe. She was a runner. Slim but with gorgeous legs and an ass to die for. Her chest was small but plenty to play with. She had these piercing eyes that could look into your soul. She was incredibly kind and had this smile that would just melt you. I was your average joe. 6’0. 155lbs. Brown hair. Blue eyes. Worked out just to keep off the alcohol weight.

I’m a 29F married mom who goes out to the bar and picks up guys with my sister [MF] [MF]

**My previous account was doxxed and deleted but I’ve decided to make a new account, repost and not let others define my life**

My husband and I have had an open marriage for a few years now. One of my favorite experiences was two summers ago when I was on a girls trip in another country with my mom and sister. We were out at a bar when we met a guy and his roommate. We hit things off pretty good and started doing shots with the guys. Eventually our mom got tired and hopped in a taxi back to the hotel. Things were getting progressively more flirty and it was about one in the morning when my sister was begging for me to go back to their place with her. So I did what any good sister would and hopped in a taxi with my sister and the guys and went back to their place.

I had a shirt that helped me hookup with a girl twice. Part 1: Attempted anal on the beach, Part2: successful anal in the woods a few years later [MF]

Keep in mind, i was a virgin at the time of part 1! Although i had had hookups, i only had oral sex and handjobs at this point.

Part 1:
It was the summer before my second year of college and i went to my friends party near the beach. I wore this shirt that had one witty, funny line written on it. I wont specify what it said just for a bit of anonymity, but its not important anyway. I’ll skip all the boring party stuff because nothing relevant to this story happened until right at the end.

It was late, warm, there was a full moon, and we all had plenty of alcohol in our systems. My friend’s brother had some of his friends over at the party. One of these girls, who i will call Alysa, was introduced to me. She was short, barely 5ft tall, blonde, had a fit body, a very cute face, and medium perky boobs. In contrast, im 6ft tall and average build. She was wearing very short cotton shorts and a t-shirt. She thought my shirt was hilarious and shook my hand to meet me, to which i drunkenly commented about how soft her hands were (Tbh looking back, im pretty surprised this ended up working lol).

[MF] Eight years later, the start of something depraved.

The build up was almost a decade in the making.

Reyna, from the same town as me. Curvaceous, thick ass and big natural tits Latina. Long brown hair down to her ass. Big doe blue eyes. Plump dick sucking lips. The definition of thicc.

She’s the college roommate of a high school friend, which is how we meet. Me? Athletic but still too nerdy to understand women found me attractive. I had a girlfriend at the time we met, my first. She was nice, wholesome, but a starfish in bed. And I…through many years of porn, was depraved, sadistic, and cruel. (Not to her, mind you.)

So, I met Reyna. We’re bickering all the time like siblings. I don’t get it that she’s *flirting* with me. It goes right over my head. I didn’t have the self-confidence I do now.

I hear things from my high-school friend. Reyna likes it rough. Likes to wrestle. Likes bruises and bites. And of course, I can’t think of anything else I want to do but wrestle her.