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So we started talking for a week on kik to decide a public meet up date. We sent each other a lot of sexual voice/video messages and sent messages. She knows I liked being called a ‘good boy’ and a ‘big boy’ and I am very excited, eager and a very impatient man. She is aware that I do not masturbate I would rather save it for action and to help me increase my self-discipline.
I cannot remember word for word what was said, this is to the best of my memory.
it was a girl who was married/attached, she connected a married man online as well. she felt like he owned her and that was their relationship. She ended up cheating with another guy at a hotel who took her anal virginity. anyone know where I can find this?
Your pussy is food,Your voice is good,and you are a damn hook
Let me preface this post by saying it is my first real foray into writing anything sexual, and I’m sorry if it’s a bit long!
My Two Women
There are two women in my life. One of them is my wife, who smiles at me as she lounges on the couch with our friends and sips wine while telling us all how she’s going to beat us up and take our lunch money for being so nerdy (I run a DnD campaign and get somewhat less cool from there). She is the perfect image of a brilliant and successful woman whom I love deeply. The other is my slut who lays on the bed with her legs spread, crying out and moaning as I lick her slit and bring her just to the edge of orgasn but avoid sending her over it. She sinks her teeth into the pillow when I take her from behind to avoid screaming and disturbing my neighbors on the other side of too-thin bedroom walls. There are two women in my life, and they happen to inhabit the same body.
**all names changed for sake of privacy**
Longtime lurker here without a whole lot of titillating personal experiences myself. But there was this one time…. Always wanted to share here, but never could be bothered to write it all down. I guess we can thank winter weather and airport delays for finally making this happen:
The story takes place during my final year of medical school. For those who aren’t familiar with the American Med School system, typically our first two years are classroom based, the third year consists of vigorous and brutal clinical rotations, and the fourth year, with the exception of a few mandatory rotations, is largely a choose-your-own-adventure story to allow students to prepare for their specific residencies. After getting ¾ of the way through med school, though, you can bet more than a few students use this renewed freedom to live a “normal” life for a bit again, whatever that means.
My wife and I were just at a casino hotel for our honeymoon. We did some gambling and a bit of drinking as there was a bar with lots of craft beer. On the way back to our room (opposite end of the elevator), we couldn’t wait till we got back to the room so we stopped in the ice room for some hanky-panky. The door didn’t lock so the risk element made things even hotter. I pushed her up against the door as we started making out. I couldn’t wait any longer so I yanked her leggings and panties down and started massaging her clit with my tongue. She started moaning with pleasure as I then shoved my tongue deep into her pussy. She couldn’t wait any longer and got on her back while I pulled my rock hard cock from my pants. Unfortunately my knees didn’t agree with hard tile of the floor so I only got a couple pumps in. We decided to head back to the room so we could actually fuck. We pulled up our pants and headed out of ice room. As we started walking, I figured I’d surprise her by pulling my cock out of my pants so she could play with me during the walk back to the room. She grabbed my cock and started leading the way. About 1/3 of the way back she pushed me against the wall, got on her knees, and shoved my dick in her mouth, deepthroating the whole 8 inches. After a minute or so, she got up, grabbed it again, and headed towards the room again. She repeated this again once we were almost back to the room, but sucked on it for even longer. Once we finally arrived in our room, I ordered some dessert that had a bunch of whipped cream. After it arrived (we were naked at this point, I had to throw on a robe real quick) I lifted her onto the bar and eased my cock into her dripping wet pussy. While kissing me, she pointed out that she could taste herself on my mouth and it turned her on even more. The room phone on the wall directly next to us started ringing. I said fuck it and answered it. It was room service checking on what we thought of the dessert! I told them it was delicious (we hadn’t had any yet) as the wife moaned almost directly into the phone. After hanging up, we moved to the jacuzzi with the dessert. Before I knew it, there was whipped cream and caramel sauce on my cock along with my wife’s mouth. It felt so good! We spent some more time touching each other and putting our mouths all over each other before heading to bed.
“Stop” I said, walking up the stairs to my second-floor apartment. She knew instantly what was happening. The tension in the air shifted from a fun atmosphere to one of a pupil getting yelled at by her teacher. Seconds before this moment I was walking up the stairs behind her, watching her perfect ass sway from hip to hip. I knew I was going to ravage her the second we got in the door, and my heart was starting to pound. I wanted hers to join.
“Yes Daddy” she responded as she stopped dead in her tracks, not daring to make eye contact. She stared straight ahead as she could feel my eyes all over her body, followed by my hand on her ass and my breath on her ear.
“Go” I whispered. She started walking toward the apartment again, but this time her walk looked completely different. It was almost like she was walking into her first day of work at her dream job. Excited for what was about to happen, but still really nervous.
**Disclaimer**
I am very new to Reddit, so if I make any obnoxious newb mistakes or didn’t select the correct category, please advise and I will adjust accordingly.
**Introduction**
This is the true account of my time with my former Dom. The man who has permanently imprinted his mark on my mind. No matter how much I try to forget him, thoughts of him suddenly surface and his grip on my submissive heart tightens. Although years have passed since we went our separate ways, I still crave him. I never found anyone who could come close to what he was.
This post is more of an intro, the extra juicy details will be posted tomorrow.
*More than a whip and a cock*
I was 21 at the time. I was fully aware of my submissive nature and finally felt it was time to explore. I wasn’t sure where to find a suitable dominant counterpart, as back then I only belonged to Facebook and Myspace (periodically).
I remembered seeing a personals section on Craigslist and figured what the hell, why not give it a shot? I’m fully aware of how naive and dangerous this was. Putting myself out there in my full submissive glory, seeking a Dom to own me.
Thanks for the great response to Part 1. Apologies for the cliffhanger but hopefully it will have been worth the wait. [For part 1 please click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5n5d08/group_a_very_special_new_years_eve_party_part_1/)
Part 1 ended with Sarah grabbing my hand and leading me out of the sitting room leaving my wife Gemma, and her husband Matt behind. As we passed the kitchen she grabbed a bottle of fizz from the fridge and we headed upstairs. ‘It’s a home fixture for me’ she said as she led me into her room. Suited me as she and Matt had scored the master room with a huge super king bed and ensuite.
I opened the bottle and poured us a glass each, there was a slight air of who is going to make the first move. But as Sarah took a swig from her glass she pushed me over to a chair and told me to sit down. She took my glass and put both of them down, pulled her dress up and straddled me. ‘Now where were we’ and with that she leant in and kissed me. The kiss was very different from our first one a couple of hours ago during the game. This was much more passionate with our tongues darting in and out and our hands exploring each others bodies.
This will be shorter than my usual but very sweet.
For those that have read some of my previous posts you will come to realise im all about the oral. The smell and taste or a dripping wet pussy is my all time favourite sensory experience. I would argue i get more pleasure from this than achieving orgasm myself.
So – about 3 or 4 nights ago my SO Em (f28) and M(29)e were feeling up for some fun before bed – usually this begins with the hornier of the two initiating some kissing which leads to her heading straight for my hardening dick with her hands and it goes from there. There was a small row of fairy lights on the end of the bed providing some ‘mood lighting’.
Em had come to bed in a small blue lacey pair of panties and no bra. I wasted no time in sticking two fingers into her mouth, ensuring she soaks them with her saliva. In proceed to move my hand between the crotch and inner thigh of her underwear and find her tight little snatch. I use my moist fingers to trace up her pussy and feel for her sweet little clit. Her lips are already damp so i use this – combined with with her own spit – to saturate her clitoris.