My phone dinged with a message
I’m in the park can you bring coffee?
I smiled as I recalled our last coffee in her office…. still hearing her
moans as my tongue danced on her pussy. Her hands in my hair as she guided me
to her clit and how she gushed when my teeth pulled her swollen nub
ON MY WAY
we walked from the parking lot down to a bench by the water enjoying the
warm sun, a random kiss and some quick gropes. just before we got to the bench
she slipped her panties into my hand.
coffee forgotten as we sat on the bench kissing deeply as my hand slipped ip
her skirt to find her excitement had run down her thighs… going higher until
my fingers touched her wet pubic hair and she groaned into my ear as they
brushed along her swollen lips
my fingers danced over her pussy. building her excitement
I seen a jogger on the trail, as he got close I pushed my finger as deep
inside her as I could
“look up” I demanded
as her eyes focused on the jogger she soaked my hand with her cum
Category: gonewildstories
BDSM-[MF] The time Lily passed out.
We had been engaging in more and more CNC activities and pushing the envelope.
After pulling into my driveway I asked her if she was ready. Safe words and signs had been established.
I placed a hood over her head forbidding her from seeing anything. I walked over to her side of the car and helped her out. I guided her upstairs and across the house to the bedroom.
I was in complete control and that’s how she liked it.
I undressed her and placed wrist and ankle cuffs. I had installed anchor points to a bedroom wall and attached her in an X position with her arms above her head. While Lily couldn’t see she could still breathe and talk freely.
I slowly kissed her everywhere. Paying special attention to her neck and underboob. I didn’t want to stimulate her erogenous zones just yet. I wanted a big build up. I wanted her to plea for me to play with her nipples and dripping pussy.
My wish was soon granted, I started licking her juices and inserted a couple fingers, her knees were buckling and she was pulling at her restraints. Her moans grew louder.
Big tits got me….. [MF] I was 20, she was 24
During high school and into college I worked at a sporting goods store. There were a number for women I wanted to hook up with over the duration of my employment there, but things only ever happened with two of them.
The first will be posted in a later tale.
We will call this gal Jennifer. We had a good relationship while at work, got in well, she was a bit in the bigger side but had absolutely massive tits. We chatted and flirted over the course of working there together but nothing ever happened. It all went down a couple summers after we had both left the store. We started texting, then snap chatting, one night when my girlfriend was out of town, and Jennifer’s room mate was out of town we decided to hang out and watch a couple of movies.
The first movie went by without any action, but by the time the second movie came on I decided it was time to give Jennifer a massage, I started with her shoulders, sliding the straps of her tank top and bra off her shoulder. I began working my way down her chest, she began to breath deeply and lean back into me, I turned her head and began to kiss her.
A girl blew me [M] in college after burning my sweater with her cig
I’ve been dying to tell this one for a while. And it goes to show how slutty college girls are.
It happened at a party one Saturday night. There was a group of us hanging out on the front porch of my friend’s house, drinking and having a good old time.
I was wearing a sweater that had longer sleeves, so they were past my wrist, basically to the start of my thumbs. I was standing there with a beer in one hand and the other hand hanging at my side when I felt something hot on my skin. I looked down and this girl’s cigarette, which she was holding at her side, was burning through my shirt. I was pissed.
I put my thumb into my sweater where the burn mark was and tried to scrape away the soot. She and one of her friends tried to join me. Then, all of a sudden, she took my hand and said, “Let me see if I can get it out this way.” And put my thumb into her mouth and sucked it like it was a nice, firm cock. Her friend then said, let me try, and did the same thing.
I [F]27 made a sex tape with my ex from high school last night
Back in high school I dated this guy for a little less than a year. We never had sex, the most we ever did was hand stuff and then we broke up before college because we were going to different schools. Fast forward to yesterday, I got a message from him saying he was in town for a couple days and wanted to catch up.
I met him for some drinks and it was nice seeing him again after so many years. We began reminiscing about our time dating and he told to me that his biggest regret from our time together is that we never had sex. I put on my best flirty/sexy smirk and told him we could change that if he wants. I’ll admit, there have definitely been times when I’ve seen pictures of him online and had similar thoughts of wondering what it would be like to sleep with him.
The first time I [M] got cucked
My wife and I had been married a couple years before it happened. I had a dream one night that I caught her in bed with another man and I woke up hard. I told her about this dream and she seemed intrigued but didn’t think anything of it. Over the next few months, I became fascinated with it and began to explore the idea. I bought her an 8” dildo and she loved it. Began to use it all the time. I’m 5” so 8” could do way more. My wife is 5’3 140lbs with a flat tummy,slim waist, and a big jiggly ass.
One drunken night, she confessed to me that she regretted not sleeping with this one mutual friend of ours, named Keith. Keith was a known player so she wasn’t interested when he tried to sweet talk her, before I came along. She knew he just wanted to sleep with her and nothing else. She later found out that he was very well endowed. I found this hot and told her we should name her dildo “Keith”. So she agreed to it. And so when I was using it on her or she would use it in front of me, she would moan his name and I’d cum so fast. I told her that if she ever got the chance I’d be okay with her sleeping with the actual Keith or at least letting him eat her out.
[F] [27] Austin Bachelorette Trip/Hookup
Few years back I went to Austin for a bachelorette party. Went to several bars and clubs, went tubing and to hippie hollow, and a few other things.
Something about being away made me feel free. I entertained pretty much every guy I came across.
On the River I remember pulling my bikini up my ass for attention, just to show off. I have a pretty big ass on a little frame, so it worked well. I got with a guy but lost contact afterwards. Long day of tubing and drinking, it was nice to kiss and hangout with a stranger and get the attention that led me to continue being a whore the rest of the trip.
That night we went bar and club hopping. I wore the tightest and thinnest black dress I had and of course a colorful wig for parts of the night. Decided against wearing a bra so my pierced nipples were very visible.
I remember flirting and getting a ton of drinks and grinding on a few guys. One stood out in particular. I got his number but never reached out to get fucked like I wanted to.
We talked and danced for a bit and made out before he left. Planned to meet up, but like I said I didn’t reach out and I lost the number (or can’t remember the name to find you).
If you remember a short girl with a bachelorette trip, here I am! Hahah.
I ended up getting on tinder and fucking someone else that night.
I’m really bad with stories, just like to reminisce.. it makes me horny being a whore ☺️
I 32 [F] am a cumslut
I am a cum slut. That’s what they call me, at least. I don’t mind it, though. I’m proud of it, in fact. I love nothing more than the feeling of a thick, warm load of cum filling up my mouth, coating my lips and tongue.
It all started when I was a teenager. I was always the quiet, shy type, never really fitting in with the popular crowd. But I had a secret. I loved watching pornography, and I especially loved the scenes where the girls would swallow loads of cum. It was something that turned me on like nothing else.
As I got older, I became more confident in my sexuality. I started going to clubs and parties, looking for guys who would satisfy my craving for cum. And I quickly gained a reputation as a cum slut.
People would come up to me at parties and ask me if I wanted to “do the deed” with them. I never said no. In fact, I would often initiate the act myself, dropping to my knees and eagerly swallowing as much cum as I could.
Soccer mom? [F]
This is nowhere near as wild as my last post, but it somehow made me feel wilder.
My son is into soccer, and slowly but surely, I have gotten into it too. I don’t really watch the games live, but for the world cup, my son has been inviting his friends over, and as I had mentioned in the last post, some of his friends are hot. I had no intentions of acting on any of my kinks, but over the last couple of weeks, as his friends started visiting more often, I have seen that some of them look at me with intent. I don’t exactly act all innocent either. When I know that they’ll be around, I’m in tiny shorts and loose tops, and when I take snacks to the living room, I bend down to keep them on the table knowing very well that there are going to be eyes down my cleavage. I sometimes watch the games with them, but I’m usually on a single couch that they keep reserved for me.
[FFM] A Married Couple Made Me Their Sex Slave Pt.1
I met Cody at the gym. He approached me at the squat rack and asked if we could share it during a busy weeknight. I accepted, and we both admired each other’s bodies while we worked out.
That scenario replayed itself a couple times a week for a month before he asked for my number. I told Cody I was seeing someone, and he revealed the same, but that he just wanted to discuss working out. I knew that couldn’t be true but gave him my number anyways. We chatted over text innocently for a few weeks, while also getting to know each other during our workouts.
He was an average height white guy but with a tremendous build, muscular, with big legs and glutes, the way I like them. He’d make comments on how cute I was at 5ft 1in, tease me about how my DDD tits looked cartoonish on me, and that he was impressed by how much I could squat.
One night, after a particularly bad fight between my boyfriend and I that led to us breaking up, I texted Cody, telling him all about it.