It was Christmas night me and the fiancé were sitting on the couchopening the presents we got each other and watching “the polar express” it’s a Christmas tradition. She likes board games and stuff like that so I got her twister and put a note on it for when she opened it reading “Now we can play naked twister when ever we want” she opens it and reads the note and just instantly gets a big smile on her face. We finished opening the rest of the presents and she tells me to set twister up and she would be right back.
Category: gonewildstories
Running into an old friend [MF]
A while ago I ran into an old friend of mine, Tessa, from school. After we graduated she moved to a different city, after she moved we lost touch. When I ran into her I was just on my lunch break, so I didn’t really have time to catch up. So Tessa suggested we meet up after work to catch up, she said she was staying in the city and didn’t have any plans yet for the evening. I told her she was more than welcome to come over and join me for dinner. She accepted my invitation and I gave her my address.
Around 6 pm my doorbell rang, and Tessa was on my doorstep. I let her in and showed her my apartment. I don’t have a very large apartment but I do have a nice view over the city skyline. After the little tour we got to the living room, I asked what she wanted to drink and she replied she would love a red wine. I poured her a glass of wine and gave it to her as she was sitting down on the couch. I told her I had to put the lasagne in the oven, and would be right back.
[MF] My femboy cleaned up his own cum for me (21, F) and he loved every second
I suppose I’m writing this on my boyfriend’s behalf, being the one the most experienced with erotic writing. I hope he leaks when he reads this and reminiscences on how much of a little whore he is. There’s a good chance he’s wearing a pair of my panties at this very moment.
He’s always been an easy cummer and I initially blamed it on his inexperience with sex but as time went on, I realized he actually just is that desperate.
His weakness seems to be my tits. He can’t control himself around them, and I see him start to go into heat the second my shirt comes off. He really should be embarrassed for how easily he gets hard around me.
So it was time: I needed to fuck him with my tits. I needed to see how pathetic he would look cumming so quickly. I wanted to feel him throb and make a mess on my chest. He knows I love that he doesn’t last and I think that makes him cum even faster. What an easy little bitch. I asked him not to cum for 3 days prior to us meeting, so he had a lot built up inside him for me.
[MF] a tinder hook up leads to her puking on my dick
So we had hooked up once before, this time she was coming back from the bars and wasted. I think while she was giving me head it hit her gag reflex and I felt a warmth around my cock in her mouth. But it was a different kind of warmth…
My room was dim so I couldn’t see well, but I knew there was some drippage and she swallowed most of it. We had sex in several positions. I didn’t say a word and played it cool expecting at least an apology, but no. Nothing.
The next day I noticed puke stains on my WALL. I guess from doing her from behind with her hands on the wall? They were small, but impossible to get out. I can still see a mark if the light is right.
This experience left me with one of those post nut showers to cleanse myself from a disgusting experience. I’m surprised I stay hard after the up-choke. What the actual fuck.
Tormentor and Protector [Mf] [D/s] [Psychological torture] [Pain]
One of the things that I appreciate most about Mr. Envelope is the level of care that he puts into hurting me. As he wrapped lengths of rope around my legs, binding me to a spreader bar to keep them open, his touch was sensual, deliberate. I lay on the bed with wrists cuffed to each corner, blindfolded and ballgagged as he took his time to ensure that my legs would be immobile and spread. Gentle strokes of my skin as he wound the rope reminded me of his appreciation for me submitting my body to his will. Tight knots in the rope reinforced his control over me.
When he was finished, I felt him watching me test the limits of the restraints, finding them to be very binding. He said nothing, standing quietly as I tried to quiet my mind. I squared my shoulders, taking a few deep breaths to center myself- I couldn’t see or move, knowing whatever was coming next was not up to me. Just as I was starting to feel grounded, I felt the sharp sting of a leather flogger- just once, very hard- between my legs. I yelped in pain, the spreader bar and rope preventing me from closing my legs to protect myself. I tried to steady myself for his attack, but the shock and pain from the first one was still reverberating through my body. He resumed his silent stance, his inaction almost worse than another blow.
Part 1 – A College Summer with one of [M]y Best [F]riends
This was many years ago but is still fun to think about. First, some background: we had a tight group of 6-8 friends in college, split down the middle with 4 girls and 4 guys. I say 6-8 because it would fluctuate at any given time given peoples relationship status and how much time they spent with with their SO versus our group. But all in all, we were close and over the years spent countless hours hanging out with each other. After our sophomore year we lived in the same apartment complex so it was easy to hang out at each other’s places. It was our little version of Friends.
I woke up after a big party and started dry humping with the stranger next to me [FM]
This happened a while back, I’d been at a pretty wild house party and ended up crashing out on some cushions on the livingroom floor. The next morning I woke up (probably still a bit tipsy from all the drinks the night before) and there were a few other left over party stragglers passed out around the room.
There was some guy next to me, who I don’t think I’d even spoken to the night before. Now, I’m always really horny when I first wake up, especially if I’ve been drinking. This random dude next to me was also starting to stir awake. And I’m not sure exactly how it happened but we ended up kind of grinding against each other.
I hadn’t even turned round to see what he looked like, he was just a random male body next to me, but I was so horny. We didn’t even kiss. But soon I could feel his cock getting hard as it pressed against me and I was pushing my hips back in to him. Our body’s grinding against each other.
[M]y Wi[f]e and had a threesome [MFM], we may be addicted – long
Long – sorry, TLDR – wife met a new guy, lots of sex ensued.
After a lot of work on herself, my wife has finally started letting go. She turned our sex life over to me, told me that she would not tell me no and was ready to try new things. We are both late 40’s and feel like it’s time to live it up, so I hit up some swingers apps and sites and started weeding people out.
I found a likely candidate for our first try and setup a meeting for a Friday at a local bar. When my wife got home from work, I told her to go get ready, we were meeting some friends for drinks. Once on the way, I told her what the deal was and she immediately started breathing deeply, both in nervousness and excitement. We got to the bar, and she beelines to get a drink, polishes one standing at the bar and I order her another. We stroll over to our new friend (I’ll call him Mike) and introduce ourselves. We instantly felt comfortable with him, and my wife launches into finding all about him and the three of us have a great conversation. At some point, he went to the bathroom and I tell her to ask him about his interest in her and what he likes to do when he comes back, and then I left them alone for a while.
[MF] – I ate her ass and pussy over then kitchen table, before fucking her senseless in the bedroom (Part 2 with Rachel)
Part 1 right here
[MF] – I licked her, sucked her and spanked her ass while her husband slept upstairs from sexstories
It had been a week or so since our encounter on the couch,“Rachel” and I had been texting throughout the week, mostly late at night when her husband was in bed (he apparently went to bed early). We’d been driving each other wild with naughty pictures and graphic descriptions of the various ways we were going to fuck… She told me how much she loved it when I ate her ass, hubby wasn’t keen to do that for her… She told me she had struggled to hide the red handprints on her ass after I’d spanked her so he wouldn’t ask questions… I got the impression their sex life was pretty vanilla…
We arranged to meet at the weekend, she was to tell her hubby that she was going out with her friends. She was coming to my place instead…
[MF] My femboy cleaned up his own cum for me (f,21) and he loved every second of it
I suppose I’m writing this on my boyfriend’s behalf, being the one the most experienced with erotic writing. I hope he leaks when he reads this and reminiscences on how much of a little whore he is. There’s a good chance he’s wearing a pair of my panties at this very moment.
He’s always been an easy cummer and I initially blamed it on his inexperience with sex but as time went on, I realized he actually just is that desperate. Honestly? I don’t really think he’s going to start lasting any longer for years to come. But I absolutely love degrading him for it.
His weakness seems to be my tits. He can’t control himself around them, and I see him start to go into heat the second my shirt comes off. He really should be embarrassed for how easily he gets hard around me.
So it was time: I needed to fuck him with my tits. I needed to see how pathetic he would look cumming so quickly. I wanted to feel him throb and make a mess on my chest. He knows I love that he doesn’t last and I think that makes him cum even faster. What an easy little bitch. I asked him not to cum for 3 days prior to us meeting, so he had a lot built up inside him for me.