Dr. Joann Roberts left her hours spent at work feeling the same as every other day.
She had been wearing the same uniform for three days, and no one had noticed. She took that as the sign she was unnoticed. Doing her hour to hour job in the hospital.
Dr. Roberts had become asexual. She didn’t get off just for the feeling of getting off. Heaven knows she had her spare days when they came around. Nothing to hold her back. She was by herself on most of her days off.
They seemed to just go by. No thought of the big dick she could be riding. No thought about the enjoyment. That large cock pushing into her hole. That felling when it fills you fully, slides out and retreats from the spot you want him to touch more than anything at that moment. To feel his head slide along your walls. To feel his head hood touch you along every raise of you cunt.
Her days just went by.
And than one day it just hit her.
Dr. Roberts had a consult,” man mid fourtie’s , blown out right knee”.
She had been feeling the urge, but the urge was right. She had soaked through her underwear before noon. It was only 12:30 before her patient was there. She didn’t know what to do.
Joann was afraid she might leak into her uniform before to long. Three days was a record, but Joann decided to try for 4. Today she was feeling, not only the feel of her clothes, but her sex hadn’t quite leaking sense 10 am.
“Mr. Nine, what brings you in this afternoon”?
As she bent over to examen his knee she remembered.
Her bra was at home. Her nipples to sensitive for it to even be concerned wearing. But was her free hanging nipples that much better under her uniform shirt?
Her nipples lightly grazed against the downie soft cotton of her jumper. The fabric she had washed 5 days ago. She was going to have to excuse herself from this examen. Her pussy leaking in her pants, her nipples standing. Feeling everything compounded on the next, her nipples feeling as if they, and they alone could rip the strands of cloth by themselves.
Dr. Roberts was the chief surgeon of knee surgery in the tri-county area. Her skills with her hands was know to all of the surroundings hospitals. It made her indemand for teaching all the other orthrospocitc surgeons around.
Having access to surgical masks, she grabbed one not much before her appointment with Mr. Nine.
Her pussy, leaking through her underwear, had passed a point, where even Joann couldn’t control it any longer, where her fear of someone seeing her wet spot, and feeling funny down there had outweighed her fear of wearing something funny.
She knew from hours in surgery on the worst broken limbs had told her mind, that even after hours of sweating under the mask, breathing, and the relative cold in those rooms, they might build up some humidity, but they never leaked.
Dr. Robert stepped into the supply room. No one had seen her do so. She didn’t have much time, but she knew it wouldn’t take much time, she hoped.
She grabbed the mask. Pushed it into her pocket and out the door she walked. She walked straight to her favorite rest room, the one down the hall, by the service elevator. That elevator was used for moving bodies to the morgue, a seldom moving elevator that seemed to never stop on this floor. They hadn’t had a patient die on this floor in 5 years, and than only because it was a 90 year old women who had a heart attack while visiting her grandson after surgery.
Joann used her key to unlock the door. Only certain staff had a key, and she noticed during her rounds earlier that no one on staff today had one. She knew them all.
She still knocked a little soft tap just to make sure, than entered. Just as she remembered it. Quite and alone. She pulled her pants down, not even caring that the door wasn’t bolted yet. Looking in the mirror she could see the darkened spot over her sex. She through the bolt of the door, and checked her pants while still standing. Looking around her breasts and down she could see no darkness in her
Category: gonewildstories
Best blowjob ever [MF]
Last night, I got together with this hot Asian chick who I wanted to fuck for so long and knew was hella experienced.
Before the blowjob, I was fingering her and we were trying to stay quiet in case her roommates came home. She was having orgasm after orgasm, bucking her hips against my fingers, biting her lip with soft gasps every second. Every time she was cumming she would grip my thigh hard and let it go when she finished.
But really, She gave me the best blowjob ever. Ever. I was sitting there just thinking “wow.” I took her bra off, revealing her perky tits with a bounce. She kissed me down to my stomach, pulled my cock out and licked all the way up to the head, giving it a soft kiss. Enthusiastically she started moving her head up and down as I humped her face. Jerking and licking, she made constant eye contact with me while smiling. You can tell she was really enjoying herself. At one point she deepthroated my entire cock. Towards the end when I announced I was going to cum, she said she wanted to watch it come out. As I burst, groaning, forgetting I had to be quiet, she put her finger in my mouth. Watching me cum, she smiled and giggled. Then licked up every last drop of me, taking some on her fingers and sucking it off. “You taste yummy” she said as she cleaned me up a little more.
[MF] Office get together
So this happen a couple months ago, true story, but this is how i wrote it so i could remember it and enjoy it every time i read it. It might not have the sexual description like most peoples stories, but what turns me on the most is the anticipation of a sexual experience.
Its late, I should be going home right now but I just can’t. I just can’t stop myself from driving back to the office to see you. We just had a fun night out, the whole office was letting go of all their frustration. It was a great time at the bar, everyone was in a good mood, people were dancing and playing pool, the hockey game was going well for the good team.
[MF] My night with the dominant South American. (Tall, handsome and hung like a f*ckin horse).
*This is what he wrote to me.. This is from his perspective!*
You’re on your knees in front of me. I’ve tied your hands behind your back… blind folded you.
…I’ll walk around you for a minute. Taking it all in. All the work I’ve done. I got me this sweet piece of ass tied up on my bedroom floor and my dick is hard. “You’ve done really good this time” I’ll tell myself. You’ll hear me give a light chuckle, my breath pushing out of my nose.
is he laughing at me? Do I have something on my face? Is he looking at that pimple on ass? Do I look ugly? I lightly trace the back of my hands over your breasts. I love the feeling of just grazing skin on skin. It really gives me a feel for the contours of your body. I walk behind you.
“Oh fuck yes” you hear me groan under my breath. I’m an ass man, through and through. I bend down and caress your bum and spread the cheeks gently with my single hand but not all the way. I give it a hard squeeze, I can’t help myself. I can feel it coming on. It.
[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Part Three)
I stayed as silent and still as I possibly could. Luckily I settled into a decent resting spot on my side before the opportunity to move was no longer allowed. Any movement would not only rattle the cage but jingle my collar bells. The added issue was that I had no idea how loud anything would be given true earplugs lodged into my ears. One thing was certain: my cock remained hard. I closed my eyes and steadied my breathing and thought about her feet rubbing those sheer stockings over my throbbing member.
I could hear only sounds emitting deep bass. The reverberation of a chair sliding against the wooden floor. A drawer or cabinet closing shut. Eventually I was sure that a door had closed, as a breeze made it’s way into the cage and sprinkled goosebumps over my skin. I was drooling at this point from my ballgagged mouth.
Utter humiliation.
[MFM] Spitroasting my lovely wife with a friend. Our first threesome.
It never ceased to amaze me seeing a girl in that very position. Able to carress two cocks at the same time – looking so seductively and aesthetically at the same time. Kneeing on all fours, moving herself to get the full pleasure of having a throbbing cock in her mouth and another one deep between her legs. A thin line between being in control and being fucked hard from both ends.
It is something I consider one of the most amazing things to watch and my most intense fantasy – and just recently my wife and I made this fantasy come true.
I’m a white, brown haired, fit and muscular guy with a cock of around 7.5 inches. My wife in turn is just wonderful looking, cute brown neck-long hair, pale and beautiful looking skin and thick on just the right parts. Lovely B-cups and an ass to die for. Round, shapely, firm and incredibly soft skin. Thick and firm thighs ending in small feet with a black leather anklet. She wears glasses, which make her brown eyes stand out even more, followed by a black choker around her neck.
[MF] Coworker through the window [cheating] Part 1
**Be warned, this story involves infidelity. Also, it is pretty long and only really covers the first part of an ongoing affair.**
I am 32M, married, just over six feet tall, brown hair, green eyes, and average looking. My coworker will be called Jody, 40F, also married, about five feet tall with curly brown hair. She has a small frame with some residual weight through the middle from having two kids. Her breasts are on the larger side, maybe 34DD, but she tends to wear loose fitting blouses or sweaters, probably because she is slightly self conscious. Jody’s conservative wardrobe contrasts with some of the younger office employees’ outfits, and give her a hybrid mature/girl-next-door vibe. We have worked together for over five years, and we get along really well. However, we never spend time together outside of the office, so it is more of a “work spouse” situation.
Cock starved[FM]
Getting married too young is bad for you, the lack of emotional maturity will eventually push your marriage into hell and with kids you opt into staying together while you grow angry and unsatisfied. After being married for more than 12 years, my husband began to cheat on me and I was perplexed with the why. I’m a healthy 27-year-old with curves and I consider myself attractive, my guess was that I was sexually daring. But then again I always wanted please him, but it wasn’t enough for him, so instead of blaming myself I decided to look elsewhere as he kept refusing to have physical contact with me.
I thought that I will never cheat. However, the last couple of weeks it has escalated to the point that I could say I have had the best sex in my life and not with my husband.
Revenge fuck with my former friend’s ex girlfriend. [MF]
***Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.***
I met Jay through a mutual friend when I was in undergrad. To be honest, I hated him at first. It always felt like he was trying a little too hard. Trying too hard to be funny. Trying too hard to be the center of attention. Trying too hard to impress women. Once I was around him more I thought he was cool, just a little insecure. We bonded over our love for punk music, which was unexpected because at first glance he seemed like a total bro.
[MF] [blowjob] First hook-up pt. 1 [pic included!]
I’ve been a big fan of this sub for years now, but haven’t submitted anything yet so there will be a little background info in this post. I’ll mark where the sexy begins. I have plenty of experiences to write about, but I think I’ll start with my most recent one: where I slept with someone other than my boyfriend for the first time. Before the brigade starts: I’ve been in a committed relationship for over 5 years now with a man who has shared an interest in swinging with me. It has taken us a while to actually pursue it (the last several years have been pretty crazy for us and we preferred to wait and do it right rather than rush things) but this year things have been pretty rock solid. We agreed we’re finally ready to fulfill this desire, so I downloaded Tinder around the beginning of August, made some posts on certain sites, etc. We practice complete transparency: he has complete access to my stuff, has absolute veto power, and is kept in the loop on everything, and vice versa.