How I ejaculated 5 times in less than 4 minutes with the assist from my beautiful wife. (We love lazy Sundays!) [MF]

This has happened one other time before today and we figured it was a stroke of luck, no pun intended.

It all started with my wife and I laying in bed on a lazy Sunday afternoon. She started playfully sucking my dick and I got really aroused. I think she could tell because she asked me to reposition myself before resuming and also massaging my prostate. I could instantly tell that something special was going to happen, my body started tingling and I was oozing precum into my wifes mouth like a faucet. As she looked up to tell me how much was coming out I grabbed my dick and started stroking it. Moments later I told her I was close and she took over with her mouth (she’s greedy and doesn’t like to waste) The build up was intense and before I knew it she was struggling to contain it all. She swallowed and gave me a quick once over for any overflow or leakage. I was trembling and my cock was still rock hard so I started stroking it just as she asked if I was going to cum again. I told her that I was and just as her lips wrapped around the tip I unloaded mouthful number two. This happened three more times! She barely came up for air because they were so close together, and the last 2 she just kept her lips wrapped around the tip as I stroked the remainder into her waiting mouth. She looked up at me with the look of amazement on her face and told me to try for one more. At this point I had completely exhausted myself and nearly drown my dear wife, all within 4 minutes from my first release. As she removed her finger from my ass she informed me that it was numb from milking my prostate the whole time. There we lay, me barely able to move a muscle in my body, my dick dripping residual cum, and her with no feeling in her finger and a stomach full of baby gravy.

Just [F]ucking Get [M]e There!!! [Squirt][Creampie][Older Woman][Cheating]

*Please note: I have written about Elaina before. If you would like to know more about her, please check out my post history.*

I heard the soft beep of my phone from the shower. Looking through the glass door, I saw the screen light up. It read, “Elaina: ‘I am10 minutes away’…”

I hurriedly hopped out of the shower and began to dry off. Sliding into a tight navy blue pair of silk boxer briefs, I wandered into the closet to pick out my outfit. We weren’t going anywhere, but I hadn’t seen Elaina in over 6 months. I picked a fitted black dress shirt and a pair of dark grey slacks. Next, I shaved, styled my hair, and lightly sprayed on some cologne. I was just about to head downstairs when the doorbell rang. She was here. My heart jumped. It had been so long. I immediately began to doubt my appearance, my taste in clothing, the choice of cologne. The doorbell rang again. I snapped out of my stupor.

[M]y [F]irst Experience with a Married Woman (long)

When I went to orientation for my first year of teaching, I met Lisa, a fellow English teacher who taught strictly seniors courses, whereas I taught mostly behavior disorder and learning disordered junior and senior high students. We became fast friends due to the fact we both had the exact same taste in music. We would talk about all of the concerts we had been to the past summer, and turns out we went to a lot of the same festivals, just at different locations. Since she had just relocated from Michigan, her husband still hadn’t found a teaching job in our area, so they were living about 8 hours apart.

At first, I was oblivious to her intentions with me, since in my mind, she was married and there was about a 10 year age difference between us. We went to 6 concerts together the entire school year, and each time I’d drop her off home, it’d be extremely late, but she’d still invite me inside of a night cap. I declined each time, mostly due to the fact that I was usually feeling pretty tired after the shows and would have to work my second job on the weekends. It wasn’t until I went to my friend’s band’s concert that I realized she was interested in more than friendship.

Gemini & Scorpio’s Countdown sex party (some morning-after pics included) [f][m][group]

We went to [Countdown](http://www.houseofscorpio.com/) and at first expected a dud: few people there and fewer to our taste. Not every party is or can be a success, but at the start of this one we were not optimistic. Still, we persevered and soon ran into friends who we’ve not seen for a while. C chatted quite a bit and I chatted up a European couple from opposite ends of the continent who’d met in Australia and married so they could both live in the U.S. A lovely story! Especially because they both thought that they’d just fuck each other’s brains out, only to discover that they even liked each other too.

By midnight no one had made the famous, important first move. C and I were looking at each other. Where were Zena or James or Ragnar, who typically demanded sex as soon as possible (Zena in particular)? They are all bastions, no, *beacons* of sexuality whose sex skills are an example to everyone. No one stood forward so we stood forward. The room was arranged such that a dais at one end commanded natural attention. Because it commanded natural attention no one had occupied it or its two beds. Most people were coupled up but few were even kissing. I checked in with C: was she ready to go first?

[F] my modeling experience

This is a true story so please be respectful! Sorry it is much longer then i expected it to be!!
I live in your typical blue collar town. We have a small house and it is a really nice place to grow up. My Mom is a single parent and my brothers and I always knew she were doing her best to put on a “Happy Face” at home and take care of us.

Anyway, our family friend Alan used to stop by from time to time and you should have seen my Mom’s face light up when she saw him pulling up outside. He was an interesting guy for sure. Alan is an older man now retired but still works as a freelance photographer and he is making good money too. He always showed an interest in me and was always telling me he “Had to shoot me some day!” He thought I could be a professional model!
So, one spring day, a few years agol, Alan pulled up in his nice shinny car. He always gave me a big hug and compliments.

Enjoyed BBC so much that I can’t [F]uck white men anymore. [MF] [long]

Enjoyed BBC so much that I can’t [F]uck white men anymore. [MF]

This happened in last month. It feels like long time ago but my mind can’t stop thinking the first time I tried BBC. I’m a curvy yet sexy and attractive Asian lady. He is a very young good looking sexy black American guy who recently lost his virginity. I thought he was lying that he lost his virginity over a year ago since he knows ways around women extremely well. He’s a lot younger that I am and I couldn’t help thinking that I could teach him the real fucking experiences were.

I replied his ad on Craiglist looking for unshaved pussy to lick. I sent him my sexy and naked photos. Having sex with huge black cock is my ultimate fantasy. He sent the picture of his hot body and his beautiful huge black cock. When I first saw the photo of his cock, I got wet. I set up our meeting immediately. He was a visitor and he was free that night. I wore mini black skirt and black blouse without bras and panties all day working. When he replied, I was on the way home but decided to go for it. My heart was pounding while driving to his place. I felt like I completely naked when I didn’t wear any underwear. My juice dripped on the seat of my car fantasizing my tight pussy got pounded with that big black cock. How tight and how great I would feel.

[MF] How I seduced my MILF neighbor

We moved to my current neighborhood when I was 14. Around two years after we moved in after I turned 16 my neighbors (I’ll call them the browns) moved in across the street from us. I didn’t think much of it or cared until Mrs. Brown came up to me one day while I was cutting the grass. She instantly caught my attention, perfect blonde hair in a pony tail, tight Nike yoga pants, and a tight Nike tank top showing the perfect amount of cleavage. She introduced herself and from that day I had a crush on Mr. Brown.

Over the years our families had dinners and fires together, i would mow there lawn in the summers, i helped coach there kids pe-wee football team so our families where very close. I left for college when I was 18 and came back home full time now (22, Mrs. Brown 45) my last semester of my senior year to do a internship in the area. It was lonely back home since all my friends are gone at school and my parents travel a lot for there company. So one day when I came home from my internship Mrs. Brown was also outside we chatted for a few minutes about my internship and she asked my plans and I said nothing tonight I’m home alone, and for some reason I said feel free to stop by! Since she was also home alone.

[MT] First time anal with my college girlfriend. :)

My last post was a bit too kinky for some of you, so I thought I’d do something a little more vanilla – one of the earlier times we tried anal.

So my college girlfriend was a transwoman, and you can read more about her in my previous posts – she was gorgeous, with small supple breasts, big doe eyes, and an average sized, slim cock (5 inches long, ~4 inches circumference). In my first gonewildstories post, I described our first sexual encounter, and in the second, a kinkier cum-saving adventure. What I’m about to describe happened somewhere in the middle.

So after our third or so 69-cum swap adventure, we were laying in bed, cuddling, and Meg asked if I had ever considered anal. I told her my experience was pretty light – I’d tried sliding a finger or two inside myself a few times in the shower, but nothing really routine or anything. She responded, “Oh! Wow. How did you like it?” And I very quickly realized at that moment that what she really wanted was for me to top her, not for her to top me. I told her I’d liked it, but I didn’t really have the flexibility to do it comfortably with my hands. She giggled and told me she’d actually never done anything anal before, and hadn’t even considered topping a man. I think at this point I looked pretty embarrassed, but she was encouraging about it.

I can’t tell this to anyone in my real life, but god, I loved it. [FM]

The only reason I’m posting here is because I need to talk to someone. Better yet, I need to tell someone what happened because I can never bring this up in real life.

It happened exactly 12 hours ago and I’m still thinking about it, still shaking all over. I can feel him again and again, I close my eyes and he’s there, his scent is all over me, his voice in my ear, his hands all over.

He’s tall and lean but muscular. He’s got the bluest eyes, teeth white as snow and dark hair. I’m petite, my hair goes down to my waist and my hazel eyes sometimes lock on his blue ones and I can’t look away. We want each other and we can’t be together. We can’t be together because he’s the adopted son of my biological father. The father I only met a year ago and since then, my adoptive brother and I have been falling for one another.

Last night just got insane! [MF] edging her. Part 2.

We had discussed edging, taking away an orgasm just before it fully takes over, she liked the idea of doing it to me, as she always has done. This was me taking a little revenge.

I laugh off the evil looks and move slowly towards her aching pussy. She wanted it. I could tell. I jolt my head forward, tongue working overtime, fingers furiously rubbing her clit, her moans become whimpers, her back arches, I move away. Giggling as she begs for me to fucking finish her off, now. I think we’re the words. I return to penetrating her pussy with my tongue, and then I work her clitty in between my finger and thumb. Her back arches again, moans fill the room, a little scream even escapes her lips, I feel her cunt fill with her juices. She lays back down. Still. Panting, body twitching.

See edging is fun. Isn’t it??? I laugh.