She calls me her bunny…We certainly fuck like ones [MF]

So I thought I’d post another update on the sexcapades of my girlfriend and I. I know I didn’t really finish the story of our last rendezvous but that meeting at the [airport](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9xyb7c/absence_makes_the_heart_grow_fonderof_butt_stuff/) was intense and I just wanted to share that. I’ll briefly touch on one other thing.

At one point during that week, I left my GF at home while I had to take care of somethings. I don’t recall how long I was gone, but I do remember receiving a text with a 2 minute (preview from a longer 20 minute) video of her in some crazy sexy lingerie telling me how she was going to make herself cum for me. I wanted to rush home and fuck her so badly at that moment. She airdropped me the video, which I’ve watched but have yet to cum to. She left that Friday and had previously booked a trip back to see me for her birthday about ten days later. I wasn’t supposed to cum while she was gone (hence why I didn’t while watching her video), however she’s quite the bad girl and started touching herself while I was in Target on the phone with her one night. I ended up rushing to my car, shortly after we both came twice consecutively. I said I came, but really I erupted. It has already been 3 or 4 days and the load I had saved up was just massive. I felt it stream out of me with every pulse of my orgasm.

[f] I am usually groped and let them do it.

I just love being groped I guess. Sometimes I get groped in an elevator, train or somewhere crowded. If im horny, I like when a random guy gropes or rubs his dick on my fat butt and get even hornier. I fucking let them do it. Ever since I moved to NY I am literally groped like it’s a thing here. Is it?

Two weeks ago I let a guy at a college party I’ve been grope me and let him get away with more. I was wearing a tight, short, black dress with a panty house and was standing in front of him. I didn’t move. I didn’t turn my head. Just let him feel my fat ass cheeks with his palm. I was feeling his big bulge. When he saw that I was content with it, he even started rubbing my pussy on my panty house. I spread my legs an inch wide and let him rub my clit. I was wet in 1 minute. Something about this thrill gets me soaking wet everytime. He rubbed me so hard I felt my pantyhouse was ripped a hole on my pussy where he eventually sticked his index finger in me. He whispered in my ear how wet i am, I didnt say anything just waited for him to finish me. He fingered me til I literally cum on his hands. I didn’t turn my head and left the party after that. I still don’t know who he was.

[MF] The older woman who blew my mind (part 2)

As I open the door I pull her inside, close the door and without a word take her to my room. Right as that door closed (I have house mates) I pressed her to the wall. She tried to kiss me but with one hand I grabbed her chin and turned her away as I went in to her neck. I started at the base, kissing at first before lightly suckling, then nibbling then biting. As this happened I could feel her squirm beneath my, hands clawing at the wall and then onto my, pulling me against her tighter so I could feel her hips grind against me.

I moved up her neck slowly until I reached her ear where I took the lobe in my mouth and nibbled it gently and although she’d held off on moaning until now she couldn’t help but gasp and let out a moan. I heard her whisper so I stopped to listen and all I heard was “fuck. I need you”. I just smiled then turned and pushed her to lay on the bed where I straddled her and leaned in for a kiss where she almost devoured my mouth. She kissed like she was dying without it, her tongue swirled in my mouth and mine in hers. Every time I pulled away for a breath I’d bite her lower lip until it slipped from between my teeth and I’d watch as she’d give me this most devious smile that somehow just made me harder. Apparently I’d look too long because she’d only just grab the back of my head and pull me in for more, this time groping the outline of my cock through my pants and desperately trying to undo my belt.

First time in front of people [MF]

Going along with everyone’s first time stuff, my husband wanted me to share my first time being a bit of an exhibitionist. It took place on a camping trip my bf arranged for my 18th birthday. I like camping, but more the getting drunk and high out in nature part than the roughing it part. I guess I like partying in the woods.

So our spot was on property owned by the parents of our good friends at the time and super secluded. It was this little clearing by a lake, and the girl’s parents were in the city, so it was just empty land forever. So we loaded up some coolers with beer and wine, took a respectable amount of molly, and hiked out to the spot and setup our six person tent. It was late fall, and the weather was nice enough we were running around in bikini tops and shorts and the guys were more than happy topless in swim trunks.

After a few rounds of drinks we were dancing to music and really starting to feel it. My bf, Tyler, was the first to decide it was time to get naked. He popped his shorts off without notice and tossed them aside and we all laughed. After some more dancing, he convinced me to take off my bikini top.

Discovering choking [MF]

Wrote this for a ARAD, l on discovering taboos, reposting here!
My SO and I are pretty kinky. Gagging, anal and cum play happen weekly and we occasionally fucking other guys and girls, that kind of thing. But I’d never choked her.

To set the scene, she’s 5’3 and runs/ lifts 5 times a week, ~50kg kinda athletic. I’m ~80kg, ex PT in the best shape I’ve been in since competitive fighting. Both professionals in our mid twenties.

Lately we’ve got into watching Archer. At one point whilst Carol, with a voice oozing sexual desire, is describing her fantasy of being choked it happens. My cock starts to fill out the inside my trousers. Before the scene ends there is a thick outline in my crotch.
I straight out tell my SO I think Carol is crazy hot, she loves me getting off and this impromptu boner lights up her eyes.

[MF] A Little Christmas Cheer

I catch the bus occasionally to work – the 8am in, 5pm out (on those rare days that I finish vaguely on time) office crowd. My office is right in the middle of the Central Business District of my city, and one of the small joys I can take away from the bustle of the office crowd is the pride and joy people take in what they wear to work.

That is, in a corporate and government environment, people whose identities are distilled into titles, positions, departments and roles love the opportunity to express their core individuality through fashion. In particular, I absolutely adore the women I see everyday going to and from work in an amazing array of sharply cut dresses, intensely intricate stockings, and lip-bitingly hot heels.

It’s hard to keep it cool sometimes, and harder still to fight the temptation of breaking that workplace focus and anonymity. Although I don’t find hard to break the ice in any social situation, I’ve always erred on the side of caution when it comes to spaces where really it’s people just trying to get through their day.

I went out for a run with no panties and was groped! [TM]

So I’m a pretty healthy and fitness oriented girl. At least I try think of myself as one! I go to yoga and spin classes at least once a week and go out for jogs every night I don’t go to class. Part of the reason I originally loved going to the gym and doing exercise things was because girls totally get to wear the cutest and sexiest outfits while working out. They get to flaunt their bodies which they’ve worked so hard for with form fitting clothes and it is accepted without being judged!

That was something I absolutely was so jealous of when I was a boy in school. I’d always look at a sexy girl at the gym not because I wanted to bang her or whatever guys liked, but I looked at her yoga pants or cute cross-cut workout bra and totally wished I could openly wear that and have those same guys look at me that way.

Wife’s first BBC [MF]

My wife and I have been together for many years and have had some great sex. We are always looking and learning about new ways to spice things up. One evening we were sitting around drinking some wine and started talking about fantasies and I was asking her what she would and wouldn’t like to try. We got to the subject of BBC and she bit her bottom lip, winked at me, then polished off her glass of wine. I knew she wanted to explore that fantasy. We had joined a couple reputable dating sites to start looking for the right guy. We found a nice looking black guy, 32 years old, athletic body, and 9.5” cock. We reached out and started talking. As time progressed we had planned a night out at a nice hotel in the city with a bar downstairs. Things were going great as we were in a corner booth with low light. After a few drinks my wife couldn’t keep her hands off of him. Feeling his muscular arms, rubbing his abs, and even stroking his dick through his pants. We knew it was time to head up to the room.

How a trip to the emergency room ended up with shot of peniscillin, for the nurse. [MF]

One day while I was at work I had noticed some chest pains and rapid heartbeat which wasn’t an uncommon occurrence for me. Normally it happens for a little but then goes away m, however this time it gradually got worse as the day went on. At the end of the day I called my wife and told her i was going to stop by the ER to get checked out. Once in my room, I was greeted by a gorgeous nurse, we will call her Amy. Amy was probably 26 years old and was wearing dark pink scrubs and you could tell she had amazing tits and a full firm ass. Amy did her job asking question and running tests as they do. We made small talk when she would come in and got into relationships. I told her I was married but wife had to stay with the kids as I had came straight from work. She told me that was too bad that I was there alone and that she had just gotten out of a relationship.

I let him [F]uck me how he wants.

It’s been a while! Do you guys still remember me? I missed you.

Over the summer, I saw an older man. He was in his early 40’s. I liked the idea of fucking a distinguished career man, and he liked fucking a 21 year-old university student. It was a win-win. He was handsome – his hair was starting to grey but he didn’t lose it. He had a nice stubble and wore nice clothes. I liked how he always had a classic timepiece. His name was Warren.

We met at a bar, in a very innocent way. I got lost on my way to the bathroom and he showed me how to get there. I complimented him on his tie and we struck up a conversation. Two hours later, he was fucking me against his closet door. I guess not so innocent anymore.

He liked hearing about my sex life, I told him all about the times I fucked my roommate. But he doesn’t know about this account… so shhh! He quickly figured out that I like being told what to do, spanked and choked, thrown about the bed. Once, we were making out on his couch and he ran his hand gently throw my hair, and then grabbed it forcefully. “I want to throw you on my bed, and fuck you,” he said. I nodded and he did.