[MF] dead bedroom on the mend

My husband and I are approaching our 10 year wedding anniversary, we have been together for 13 years total. Over the past 10 years of marriage, our sex life has been pretty boring. I am the high libido wife (33yo) and he’s the low libido husband (33 yo). Last month, I told him I really think we are heading toward divorce if things don’t change. The first few weeks after I told him this, I could definitely see him trying more. We were having sex more often. The sex was pretty good but not super passionate. But then, yesterday…

Yesterday morning, I woke up feeling super horny but I’ve been trying not to initiate sex too much with my husband because I don’t want him to feel pressured. I just laid there, cuddling him (completely naked), and hoped he would touch me. A few minutes pass and he starts to wake up and I can tell he’s down.

First he spreads me open, and starts to finger me. It felt so good to be touched by him. He is so incredibly sexy and I can’t believe he’s touching my body. I am so lucky.

Tying up [M]y girl[F]riend for the first time and taking her anal virginity as well!

Even though my [2nd story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cczov3/using_the_magic_wand_on_my_coworker_girlfriend) wasn’t as popular as the first I still love sharing my stories with Stella.

This all takes place about 2-ish weeks after the second installment of our sexcapades, we both finish up both our semesters and Stella is about to head back home for Christmas out of state. Decide to throw one last hoorah before she goes back home for break. I decide to cook up something nice for the both of us. I decide to whip up some steak sandwiches with some garlic fries it celebrate our accomplishments these past months.

Stella arrived late afternoon at my place with her bags already packed and after our dinner we spent the entire night getting crossfaded on wine and dabs goofing around with each other watching bad movies and having non-stop sex. By the time we fell asleep that night we had pretty much stained my entire bed with her juices, I had to switch it out with a spare blanket so we’d have a fresh one to keep warm on this winter night. Our original intention was for Stella to leave mid morning but by the time we woke up we discovered there had been a full on snowstorm that night. Every car in my apartment lot (mine and hers included) we all covered in snow, you literally couldn’t tell which one was yours.

Week of Hotel fun Part 1 (with the Maid) [MF]

True Story, that happened a few years ago. This was the beginning of an eventful week, during my vacation back at my home state for a family event.

After landing and checking in at my hotel, without feeling the need for a nap or sleep, I decided to take a walk around the city. After that and a quick change of clothes, was the start of some family obligations. The night ended with me in the room stripping nude (excited), without the worry of anyone barging on me with the blanket partially covering me.

Next morning, the sun was hitting me and the AC was blowing high cold air. Checking the time and quick change of clothes, I decided with some time left, to go enjoy a free contential breakfeast. After enjoying my early meal, still feeling drowsy and the tiredness of tavel starting to hit me, I decided to go back to sleep stripping naked.

“Sleeping with [My] Ex-G[F]’s Roommate

I want to share a series of my most memorable sexual encounters. Some are passionate, some are primal, and some are just funny (at my expense). I’m going through them temporally so, here’s the third story, in this case the one of my first time with Shannon’s housemate, Mandy:

So if you didn’t read my previous story, I just briefly noted that my first girlfriend, a gothy girl named Shannon, cheated on me and put a “curse” on my love life. Anyway, Shannon had a housemate, Mandy, who lived in the other bedroom in the house we all rented. I never officially moved in, but I helped pay utilities since I was constantly over there visiting Shannon. Sometimes when Shannon was off at school or work I’d be there alone or sometimes Mandy would be home too.

I’d be exercising out back in the yard, or eating in the living room and Mandy would come talk with me, usually about some nerdy show we both liked, college stuff, or about her boy troubles. While I was physically attracted to Shannon for her pale skin, black hair, giant tits, sultry eyes, etc we fought a lot about dumb shit. I found that besides when we were fucking, I actually enjoyed being home with Mandy more.

The first time I[M22] fucked my wife[F23] in over a year [MF]

So I guess a bit of story with a title like that…. my wife and I had a baby over a year ago. Before that, and even durring the pregnancy we screwed like rabbits many times it being atleast once a day never going more than less than 2 in a row without sex. So after our son was born I more than expected a lack of sex. That lack went on for linger than frankly either of us would have liked, bottom line got advice from doctor and were getting it sorted, I won’t bore you with the details as this isn’t the sub for that.

I[22] suppose we will start with letting you guys in on something, Elle [23] hates foreplay, me doing it to her, her doing it to me, she would much rather just get into sex and both of us get there than anything else. Maybe I suck at foreplay, maybe she just never needed it to warm up I dunno, but what that means is, she’d much rather dive on in to sex, so handjobs/blowjob are quarterly in the best of times, and if I try to finger/go down on her I get a “thank you, but please fuck me now” after a few moans of satisfaction with lots of giggling in between. So I’m sure you can imagine, new parents that had the collective energy of the long dead batteries to your VHS remote… there was not much in the bedroom for a while, in addition labor had seemed to make it so whenever we tried to have sex, she would essentially cramp up and would hurt us both so we just didn’t.

[FM] I blew my way out of a speeding ticket (Part 2)

Initial post: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c7wp1h/fm_i_blew_my_way_out_of_a_speeding_ticket/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app

I got numerous messages after my first post and some people were encouraging me to contact him and arrange another meetup. Well, I did and the details are enclosed below. First off, before going into the NSFW stuff, I wanna say that I don’t give a shit about some of y’all ridiculous hate for police; this is not the place to express such views. If you are so bothered by law enforcement, please stop here and move on to other posts. Thank you.

[MF] Getting over the Ex Wife

A tale from years ago, I was in my late 20s. White, stockier build fat body skimmed down with some muscle after hitting the gym.

When my first wife left me to live with friends to have space we tried to work it out. That was until she started shacking up with a new guy within a month of leaving so I really knew we were divorced in spirit but not paper. I was always faithful, her less so. I was pent up from months of blue balls and wanted some new action on my lap and in my hands.

Whisper was the medium of choice and I was a manslut responding to pretty much every female poster. I finally found a really pretty one. BBW, Latina, big tits but no ass, kinda short and had a very sexy look to her. We met in public for some Fall festival and after some drinks and kissing we were pretty sauced and proceeded to her place to seal the deal. Minutes in and clothes off and I’m just kissing her down to her pussy.

A true account of a solo adventure [F] written for deployed [M] husband

I [33F] sent this via email to my deployed-for-6months husband [35M]. Every bit of it happened and/or is true to our life.

Hey Darling. As promised, here is a little fodder for the imagination.

I was feeling aroused on my sick day at home alone. I considered my options and decided that your advice to utilize the shower head was good advice; this dirty girl needed a shower anyway.

I started my adventure by watching some porn videos of men getting fucked in the amazon position. There was one in particular where this bombshell hot chick fucked her husband while he was tied up with his legs up. I imagined they were us, but not wanting to rush myself through the process of self-pleasure, I just enjoyed the building throb and wetness between my legs, and watched without touching. 

[MF] A Snap to the Wrong Person

This all started with me trying something new with my wife. I’ve been traveling and being away from her is hard. Both because I miss her and because she can do things to me my hands just can’t. We’ve never really been the sexting type (at least not since we were still new to each other), but my hormones were raging and I decided to take a risk.

I wrote out a snap post, no image, just a black background with the text “FYI, I’m really horny, especially when I’m away from you. Prepare yourself, or you can do something to help me out right now.” I figured that was suggestive enough without being too blunt. I sent it off and went about doing some work in the hotel room.

An hour later I got a notification from Snapchat that my snap was screenshotted. But not by my wife. Her sister. My mind raced. I must have sent it to my sister in law accidentally. Holy crap. I hadn’t sent a dick pic or anything, but that’s still embarassing. Plus why did she screenshot it?

The next day at Mari and Becca’s part 1 [M][F]

Later in the evening when the last encounter took place Mari called me to tell me about Becca’s request. Her request was fairly specific, she only wanted to see my dick, she had never had sex and had pretty minimal experience beyond making out with guys. Mari told her she was ok with her looking as long as I was ok with it. Apparently their conversation took a turn and somehow Becca asked if she could watch us have sex. Mari again told her that as long as I was up for it she was open to the idea.

The following afternoon Mari called to let me know that she was going to be a little later getting home but that Becca was there and if I wanted I could go over early she would let me in. It felt a little too arranged, but I had nothing better to do so I headed to their apartment.

I rang the doorbell when I got there. Nothing. I waited for probably fifteen or twenty seconds and tried again. Still no response. Just as I was about to knock I heard Becca announce from the other side that she was coming [to open the door].