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Training Day 2:
Two hour butt plug last night, leads to 6 hours of watering plants and chores vibrating. Makes everything just go by so much faster. Going for the gape tonight after hours of staying this ass out for my wife to get home. She left for a trip with her family to go to Texas, and promising the hardest pegging of my life when she gets back. Training this ass every day till then.
Just before COVID hit I started a new job in a new city, I only went into the office a handful of times before everyone started working from home so I never really got the chance to get to know anyone. For a couple months I just kinda did my job and didn’t socialize much with my coworkers, until I had a meeting with one of the higher ups in the company to talk about what I like/don’t like about my work etc. He’s an older guy, at least 15 years older than me, and married with kids. We had a casual chat, he’s my bosses boss so I was a little nervouse, but he ended up being very easy to talk to.
A couple days later we’re in a meeting together with video on and I get a message from him complimenting me on how I look, I compliment him back and we start to chat with each other. We started talking often over chat and then eventually we’d have calls together frequently, he basically became my best work friend.
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nbsom8/my_new_fucktoy_long/) [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nc7bpn/my_new_fucktoy_day_2_long/)
Less than halfway home, I shouted “Shit” out loud. I got so caught up in wanting Cindy to suck on my balls that I completely forgot about her soiled outfit. Without signaling, I pulled to the side of the road, causing a honk and a few dirty looks. I grabbed my phone and texted Cindy: “Cum slut, that outfit better be back in its hiding spot and not in the wash. We are not done with those jeans, pants, and shirt.” I waited for a response, debating whether I should call her or let it be. Seconds later, one word: “Asshole.” With a smirk, I pulled back into traffic and headed home, thinking about how I would break Cindy in some more Saturday night. With family around, it would be tricky, but I had a few ideas forming.
After sucking my crushes dick and being eaten out on Thursday, in my last post, I invited him round today and we finally fucked. Quick description of us, I’m 19, 5ft 10, white, with glasses, blonde hair, blue eyes, slim build, 34dd tits and a medium sized ass, I was wearing shorts, a blue cami top, barefoot, panties and a bra. He’s 19, 6ft 2, white, has dirty blonde hair, a 7-7.5 inch dick and has a pretty lean muscular build, wearing a plain green, black jeans and striped boxers, and I’ll refer to him as A for Anonymous lol.
Normally I cum about 3 or 4 times a day but on Friday I only edged and I didn’t cum at all, in preparation for seeing A, meaning that today I woke up a hot, horny mess. I was counting down the hours till I saw A as I edged myself more and more. Finally it was 7pm and he rang my doorbell, I ran straight to the door and let him in. As soon as he crossed the threshold and the door closed I pressed into him.
Yall seemed to like [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ncg9tr/he_used_chess_to_seduce_me_and_it_was_fantastic_fm/) so I guess I’ll write about my other super weird chess story with that same guy.
So this guy was basically living with me while I studied abroad and we both really loved playing chess. I had just gotten out of a relationship so it took us a while to start hooking up, but when we did things escalated quickly [see part 1 where he seduced me with chess]
Anyway, one day we were talking about fantasies and he mentioned that he liked toys with a remote. I told him I had a pair of vibrating underwear like that and he flipped out and kept asking if I was serious.
I shrugged. “Is it really that surprising?”
He considered me for a moment. “Can I… see them?”
I laughed as I went to my underwear drawer and dug around to find the pair. It took me a while to locate them, but I finally spotted the black lace wrapped around a remote and pulled them out. I thrust them into his hands and he gaped at them for a few moments before looking up at me.
Warning I’m not a writer, and my english is so weak. I post this to share my memories…. so be gentle
Some time ago, I was sent on a business trip. Unfortunately, there were some problems with the flight and my company bought me train tickets.
I had a long boring road ahead … If you’ve never been to countries like Russia, Ukraine or Belarus, then you can’t even imagine how awful the trains we have. They bought me tickets in the “compartment”.
I think I can explain how it looks. A small room with reclining places for four people. Two places opposite each other at the bottom, and two places (hanging) at the top.
My seat was on top. The compartment was full and three men were traveling with me. Two adult men are about 40, and a young guy is 20-25yo.
I asked them to go out for a couple of minutes and changed into short shorts and a loose T-shirt. I was wearing simple white panties and wearing a thin fabric bra. It turned out such a “girl from the next house”.
[Pending how this is received, I will happily provide a follow-up of the second time I got to meet Toni. I thought perhaps that a burgeoning sissy may see this and feel a bit inspired to hear about an anon meet from the other side of the equation. I’ve added a bit of narrative for effect, but 95% of it is true to the best of my (rather high) recollections. For your consideration, I present an overly-detailed account of my first time nailing a crossdresser]
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I can still taste her tight little ass whenever I think about it. Or, more accurately, his tight ass, but when you’re fucking a cute bubble-butt thats so tight and tasty, does it really matter? To this day, the smell of coconut oil takes me back and I can still feel the faint patter of what has to be tone of the top five most intense orgasms of my entire life. Fuck, I came so hard that it makes me hard just to remember how hard I came.
Me and my wife L are in our late 30’s. A couple of years ago we decided to allow people to join us for sex and fun. There were very little rules set, pretty much the only rule is both of us are always involved. Our first time was a good friend of mine we will call him E, it was unplanned and a more spontaneous thing. We enjoyed it and it happened a few times that year.
During the lockdown things died down. The sex was actually better that before, but we did miss the little bit of fun having someone extra there was. My friend had met someone and one day they came over and that is where this story starts. Her name is C
They came over, I cooked dinner for everyone that night, we had drinks and started playing some card games. The three of us knew each other for a long time so we were are usual perverted selves, picking on one another. I was sure we were putting off C or at least making her uncomfortable. It got brutal at times, but playful.
We’ve been together ever since we were teens, so neither of us had any experience with guys before, or any interest in it.
But because of the pandemic, the working from home and everything being shut down for a while, we got a bit bored of our sexlife (which was mostly cuddlesex so far) and started to experiment more, with toys, dresses, light bdsm, and after a year, also a real dick. We have actually done this a few times by now, because we enjoyed it both more than we thought we would.
As such, i myself don’t really consider myself a lesbian anymore, rather than Pansexual.
Last month, shortly before I received my first COVID vaccination, I discovered r/londonr4r and browsed recent posts (in preparation for my return to society!). One that stood out was u/vao00’s ad for “a free professional massage that goes a little further.” I contacted him out of curiosity, since I was in (dire) need of a good massage after a year and a half without, and in the past I’d found myself wondering how much nicer it’d be to not need to stifle my moans (of pain and pleasure)…
We chatted a bit over text and he was quite friendly and easygoing, and understood I wanted to wait until a bit after my vax to meet up. Normally, I’d be more apprehensive about meeting a stranger in this capacity, but it was clear from his other endorsement stories and work experience that this was an opportunity I should take!