My college roommate is pretty awful. She’s a great person and is really nice, it’s just that she’s got this girlfriend who sleeps over as often as five days a week and she doesn’t have any respect for me. I do all the cleaning/taking out the trash and I’m too wimpy to just stand up for myself and ask her to help. Her girlfriend sleeping over so often wouldn’t be a big deal if her bed wasn’t about six feet away from mine. Last November, I woke up to the sound of very loud lesbian sex. It was not hot. It was not satisfying. It grossed me out completely. I was extremely upset and I couldn’t believe that the two of them were doing it while I was right there! I spent the rest of the night trying to sleep and completely humiliated. So the next day I finally stood up for myself and told my roommate that I didn’t want anything like that to happen ever again. She apologized and then avoided me for three days, but then everything was just fine.
Category: gonewildstories
I walked in public with a big flashlite in [M]y ass
i confess that sometime my kinkyness gets me [m,29, straight] really hard and let me do some pervert things. when i am in this horny mood i sometimes imagine that someone is giving me some dirty and a little painfull tasks that i have to fullfill.
A few days ago, i fantasized that i have to wear something big as a plug in public for an extendet period of time . i was wandering around and searching for a toy in my gfs place (she was away) when i found that big metall flashlight with 25 x 5 cm. i grab it and went back to bed where we have stored some lube. i never had something big in my ass before, so i took a while and i had to push hard before it goes in. i tried to put it all the way in, but it was not that easy and and painfull. finally i got up from the bed and tried to walk around with my big toy, but i starts immediately to come out, even with my shorts on. Luckily we sometimes use some ropes in bed, i grap one of these and put it around my hip and between my legs and fixed the head of the flashlite with it. before i tighted the last knot i pushed the plug a little deeper to make it harder for me. then i got up again an put on my shorts and jeans. everything was held in place now…to make it a little more painfull (because someone told me in my fantasie) i put two clamps on my nips.
Car sex has been the best sex [FM]
I am unfortunately lacking in the experience department. However, I’ve had a few thrilling bedroom sessions with a variety of positions and mind blowing orgasms. But I’ve had more sex in the back seat of a car than in bed. And so far it’s been the best sex. I think there’s something about the vulnerability of being found that heightens the experience. It became such a norm that I kept a twin XL mattress topper with 2 comforters as bonus cushion inside a fitted sheet rolled up in the back of my SUV and I’d just collapse the third and second rows of seats and roll it out and toss in some pillows. This particular partner was keen on just hooking up, and we lived 2.5 hours apart so we’d meet in the middle more often than not.
[F] I love livestreaming and the views climbing while men tell me they’re jerking off to me
So to be frank, I’ve been banned off multiple livestreaming apps because of nudity or sexual content ? so if you know of an app that allows that stuff, please let me know. ANYWAY, ONTO THE STORY.
A few months ago, I was really bored and decided to download BIGO, which is a livestreaming app. I’ve never livestream before, so I was super shy at first. I guess the men liked that I was an Asian with a fluent English accent. I’ve been told irl that I’m quite eloquent. My first few times livestreaming, I didn’t do much sexual things. I was just testing the waters and getting to know my audience, however I saw that even without sexual content my views would range between 400-600 people. To say the least, I loved putting a whole face of makeup on and doing my hair just for these kinds of things.
[MFM] First 3some with my Asian 22yr old GF and an older Stranger Part 2
So couple months had past since our first MFM experience. Read Part 1 Here.
For months i couldn’t help think of the fun and excitement we had that night. I would bring it up to her often and she said that she had fun as well. I asked her if she would ever see him again if he comes into town and she said “maybe.” Which got me excited even more. Every time we had sex after that night we roleplayed about having a 3some or more. One night she even let me roleplay a gangbang scenario where couple guys would run a train on her while she was drunk. During this time i kept in contact with the Greg (the older guy we met that night) through email. He kept telling me how amazing it was and that he would jerk off every night thinking about her smooth Asian Body and that he would def would like to meet again when he comes back to town if she’s up for it.
How I transformed from a timid and shy wife to a confident, cuckolding, wife! [F]
So, I am constantly asked and DM’d by women who want to hear my beginning story. The how and the why part of my lifestyle. They always look for advice and I love giving it to them! So I figured, I would start at the beginning and share my life story from when I started to cuckold my husband! I will try to make it as sexy as possible but I want to get all the details right! One last thing. This story is addressed to all the ladies who are or have ever been in my shoes. Please, make yourselves happy.
I was just a normal cooperate house wife. I left home after graduating high school early at 16. I studied cooperate management and business administration in college and soon found myself working for a few start ups at just 19 years old. I lived and breathed that white collar lifestyle. I grew up in a very very religious house hold, which ended up pushing me away from organized religion. I was taught that anything to do with a woman’s happiness was inherently a sin. But when I was 14 and I was in a jacuzzi late at night alone and when I turned on the jets (like any economically conservative teen would do in a rich hotel) I felt some thing. I was told it was naughty to have those feelings, but why did it feel. So. Fucking. Good? From that moment on I knew it was time for me to hurry through high school and live my life free!
[FM] Car Head
“You down to bang in 20 minutes?”
“I’m on my period, is head ok?”
“Be there in 5”
His car comes dashing around the corner minutes later. We talk for a little bit before he settles on a quiet park nearby. He cuts the engine and we hop to the back seat.
As we make out his hands are sliding down my pants, but I slap them away. I wanted tonight to be about him. He seems to want tonight to be about my ass. Normally I would cave in and let him go anal, but tonight I was determined for him to finish on head.
I pulled away from him, pulling his hands off me. He sat on the farthest seat to the left and I laid across the other seat with my face above his exposed half hard dick.
My hair was loose, falling over my face. As I start to tease his dick, I know he likes to watch. His hands try to pull my hair back but he has no idea how. I pull my hair into a messy bun while still playing around with his dick.
[MF] Keeping her company while hubby was gone
This is a follow-up to my most recent previous post here about an MFM/cuck/hotwife situation.
*****Intro*****
My phone buzzed and I barely noticed over the noise at my work Christmas party. To my surprise, it was Jan with a casual “hey, what’s up”. I wasn’t sure where this might be heading, but it was either going to be really good, or really bad. It had been about a month since we had initially hooked up. We chit chatted and essentially she said her hubby was out of town and she needed my thick cock again. She needed it now. That’s a relief (we went bareback the first time unexpectedly), but I was a bit indisposed. The party was beginning to be a bit of a drag though. It was being held in a cramped hot room with a mix of attendees of which I only liked about half of.
As the official festivities ended, I had to choose between getting drunk with the few stragglers at the party who didn’t view it as forced fun and decided to stay behind -OR- I could fuck the petite hotwife Jan while her hubby was out of town. Seemed a no-brainer at the time; especially since she was begging me for something rougher this time.
Fucking the tenant. [MF]
*It has been a while since I posted here…*
My house is a normal suburban home with 4 bedrooms upstairs and 2 baths. However, I have a finished basement with a kitchen, bathroom and a sizeable living area. My parents decided to make some passive income and rent out the basement to middle-aged women. She had gorgeous long legs, brunette, and beautiful tits. But, the only time I would really run into her was when I was downstairs doing laundry. The laundry room was connected to the basement and I would sometimes run into “Karen” while doing laundry. We made small talk and she would often keep me company when I was waiting for my laundry to be done.
She started to pick up on my trends of doing laundry and she started leaving pieces of clothing in the machine so I had to return it to her. I thought nothing of it, I would walk to her room and hand it to her and she would blush and act embarrassed about being silly. Week by week, she would leave her thong, bra and ultimately lingerie… When I went to hand Karen her “mistakenly placed” lingerie she asked if I wanted to see how it fit. I played along and told her to show me. She dropped her sweatpants and pulled off her hoodie and she looked stunning.
Popping her bi cherry in DC [MFF]
It was July 2012 and we had been dating for about six months. Me a bureaucratic cog in the machine, she a staff member on Capitol Hill. From the first time we went out our relationship was passionate and intense, and people who knew her would be shocked at how wild she was behind closed doors.
I told her I had heard about a party at a local bondage club, but that it was not a bondage themed party. It was an all out sex party. She had shared some of her fantasies with me over time, so I asked her if she would like to go. She gave me ine if her impish smiles and said “Yes.”
The area of DC where the party was held was one of those transitional corridors. Before heading to the warehouse we went to a hotel bar nearby to get a glass of wine to take the edge off. as we sat there I asked her if she still wanted to go or if she was too nervous. She leaned over to me, kissed me, and stroked her hand over my crotch, saying that as long as I was with her, everything would be fine.