Category: gonewildstories

I have a very high sex drive, and since I usually spend most of my day home alone I end up fucking myself at least once a day. I have a couple vibrators, but usually I prefer to be more… hands on.

I keep myself shaved smooth, and my favorite time to please myself is right after shaving, when I’m clean and damp and soft from the shower. I’ll take time to explore my smooth, wet pussy, enjoying the feel of every curve and bump. Sexy scenes play out in my head and I let myself whimper and moan. Thoughts of a tongue lapping at my clit drive my fingers in ever-changing patterns.

Sometimes I like to tease myself, when I have time. My hands will move faster, faster, pushing me closer to the edge. I let the pressure build inside, my muscles winding tighter. Almost, almost- and pull back.

I can’t stop for long, my fingers begin to move on their own. Sliding across my swollen clit, creating just enough friction. They build up speed and pressure again, and I can’t help the moans that escape, louder as I rub faster. So close, my core clenching, my hand drenched. I can’t keep my eyes open, sensation fractures into a single point deep inside me and- Read more »

This happened last Saturday, at a party after a convention. We left the convention at around 9:30 PM and headed to a friend’s apartment to have a few drinks and smoke some Mary Jane before heading out to the local bars. I had been acquaintances with him for a couple of years but we started seeing each other a bit more lately. We didn’t talk much until we were at the first bar, we were extremely cross-faded, and I don’t remember what we were talking about. We shared a drink with someone else at the next bar, then we all headed back to the apartment and smoked more and when everyone was going to bed, I asked for someone to cuddle me, and he said he would. He finished smoking a bowl and immediately came over, everyone was laying down, talking while we were cuddling, he was the big spoon and had his arm around me. I remember feeling my heart start to race and started wondering why I felt so attracted to him all of a sudden. The talking died down and I grabbed his hand, started holding his hand. This continued for a little bit until I finally moved his hand to my waist, just above the band of my jeans. He started teasing me little by little, putting his fingers slightly between my skin and the band of my jeans, then immediately taking them out, then putting them in more, then taking them out. After a while of that, I turned over and faced him, with his hand on my other hip, doing the same thing. I went to kiss him a few times but hesitated, and he knew, but didn’t say a word. Finally, I kissed him, and we started making out for what seemed like forever, and I remember our friend in the room saying ‘aww’, and I frantically made out with him, touching him everywhere, including his crotch, and he slowly did the same to me. He’d grab my ass over and over, and rub my clit through my clothes, and then guided my hand to unbuckle him and unbutton and unzip his pants, then he guided me to his dick and it was the biggest, hardest dick I had ever had in my hand. I guided him to unbutton and unzip my pants, then he shoved his hand in and began rubbing my clit, and had to keep hushing me because I was beginning to moan. I started pulling down my pants and he said ‘not here’ so I told him we’d go to the bathroom to do it. We continued making out and then we stood up and headed to the bathroom as fast as we could, quietly closing the door behind us. The lights were entirely off, and we continued making out and I frantically took my pants and panties off and he dropped his, took them off, and I immediately laid on the floor. He got down on the floor with me and slid his huge dick in, thrusting slowly before thrusting deeper and faster. We continued this before he pulled out and ate my pussy until I came, and then continued penetrating me, first with his fingers, then his dick. We switched positions, he told me to get on top and ride him, so I got on top, he put his big cock in and I rode him, then he started thrusting in me and I came again. He told me I should give him head, but at that point I wasn’t sure that I could because I was so drunk, so he ate me out and fingered me, then penetrated me again, and finally I got on my knees, while he was standing up, and blew him, choking a couple of times and then he came in my mouth, and I swallowed, of course. I was a little surprised at how fast he came, and he asked me if I was expecting it and I said ‘yeah.’ As I was getting up, he said ‘damn, Amber’ and I told him to turn on the light and put my clothes back on, he stayed in the bathroom a minute to clean up and I went back to bed, with him not too far behind me, getting in bed, kissing each other, then going to sleep. The next morning, our friend sat up and said ‘I heard and saw everything’ then acted out what he saw lol. We drove back to our hometown together, and a couple of friends messaged him asking him how it was. I went to his apartment until he went to work, we just smoked more and cuddled a little. Haven’t seen him or talked to him since but it was definitely a wild night to remember.

The Ikea mattress had only been with me a few months and was already destroyed. It was hardly meant to support someone of my own weight, much less two or three people. The rows of pocket coil springs were splayed and bulging and pushed way into my back. It was a temporary replacement anyway since I was tired of sleeping on the couch.

At the store, when they show you the mattress, and the insides, it looks logically beautiful, rationally comfortable. But even a good idea, turned on its head, will hurt your back. And now I tried envisioning the mattresses’ topography, based on how it felt. My right thigh rested within its abyssal plain, while my left was beached on a shore of pillows. My head lay off the face of the earth, staring out into the exosphere.

“No more boots on the bed,” I muttered to myself. Read more »