So it’s been a good min since I last posted anything, as always, work is crazy hectic with long hours and little days off at times. But am here relaxing, watching Halloween II, and got that feeling to write up an experience that happen a couple months back. This one takes place in Dallas, Texas, as some of you who may have read the last time I posted here, me and my buddy are life time wrestling fans and this year wrestle mania was at Jerry’s World aka AT&T stadium. We leave Friday morning and get to Dallas early afternoon, now we had know that we wanted to fuck a Texas girl, so we went full force on our ads. Day one, nothing, day two, we got a couple bites but it seemed the girls would flake or not be interested in us, although we did get some black milfs number at one of the bars but it didn’t lead no where. By the third day (Sunday) we were wondering if we were getting anything, we spent all Sunday at the stadium and if your a wrestling fan, you saw how long that even went. We leave and wrap our Sunday night up at our room, just eating and thinking of our last ad too post before we leave Tuesday.
Category: gonewildstories
Accidental Camgirl Cuckold [Fm]
https://m.imgur.com/gallery/yci1I
I had been doing cam shows for Xavier for weeks and he was by far my favorite customer. Always paid well. We always had fun mostly due to his sense of humor and muscular body. We would play and talk dirty and I’d strip for him. Make videos of me twerking, fingering myself.
And he would strip for me and always always deposit money into my account right on time. Then it started becoming less about the money as I would look forward to it.
My husband, Garth, 26 (of 3 months, newlyweds) already hated the fact that I, 19 had discovered doing Skype shows for cash. He is sorta the jealous type anyway.
But then he found out my clientele had been reduced to the one customer and he got curious.
So i told him bout X, the attractive as fuck black guy who was overseas playing semi pro basketball right now.
& I showed him pictures as Garth demanded, he stayed quiet as & my stomach was in knots. My pussy was low key throbbin by the time I got to the pics of X measuring his giant black cock.
I got her off because her husband didn’t [FF]
After I came back from Europe my life became really dull. I started working at a boutique clothing store in my town and I hated it. Everyday was the same and I missed the rush and uncertainty of Europe and what everyday held. And I also REALLY missed the sex.
Since I got back I’ve had a few old fwbs which have been fun but I really missed walking into a bar and not knowing who I was going to take home and how big or small their dick was and guessing what they wanted to do to me.
I found myself sitting at work with my mind racing about all these thoughts. I could barely focus and I knew something had to change and my little rabbit couldn’t get the job done anymore. My manager at work is a woman in her 40s who used to work a corporate type of job now quit when she had kids and now works at the store because fashion was her passion. We got really close and would both complain about the owner and the things we would change if she wasn’t around. We would get drinks once a week and she would complain to me about her husband and opened up about their sex life which hasn’t been existence since they had kids. I told her about Europe and she was on the edge of her seat.
An unfinished story [MF]
It was late at night, and Ashley where getting ready for a soak in the tub. The candles where lit, cascading shadows all over the bathroom. The water was just a little hotter then Ashley normally likes, but she knew it would feel good on the sore muscles. The bubbles floating on top of the water looked so inviting. As Ashley was where getting ready to slip out of the robe, there was a knocking upon the door. Knock, knock knock Sighing ever so slightly, she tightened up the lacey pink robe, and headed to the door. While walking down the stairs to the front door, she heard the knocking once more. It reminded her of someone, of something special. Then it hit, like a ton of bricks. Could it be. Stopping right infront of her chestnut door, with a beautiful stained glass on top, and sides, a voice reached out from behind the wall.
“Ashley, are you home? Its me, Brian,” said a deeply roughed, and exquisited voice. ” I was hoping to see you tonight. I missed you.” Shivering from excitement, goosebumps covering her skin, her breathe growing rapid and shallow, Ashley grabs the handle of the door and hesitates. He was a very passionate man, a man who always made her feel safe, loved, cared about. He always knew what she wanted and how she wanted it. Without a second more to ponder, without another thought or sensation, the door was open and Ashley wrapped her arms around brians waist. Her body pulled in tight to Brians firm body. His hard chest and stomach fekt so nice against her, even though he was wearing a large sweater and jacket. His muscular arms slid across Ashleys back, and down her lace robe, until his arms gripped her by waist, lifting her off the ground. He slid into the home, and closed the door with his foot. Putting Ashley down, he spun her around and pressed her tightly up against the chestnut door. Leaning in, his breathe hot and smelling like mint, he breathes ever so gently upon her neck. His bottom lip presses against her, then slowly, and carefully, Brian starts to lick and kiss his way up towards Ashleys earlobe. Whispering into Ashleys ear, Brian says”i hope you want me, as bad as I want you.” Ashley, pushing Brian back a little, smiles deeply into his eyes. Her hand runs up his chest, over his hard nipple, and towards his neck. Slipping her finger tips between his hair, Ashley grabs onto his hair, and pulls his head towards hers. “I was about to have a relaxing bath,” whispered Ashley. “Bubbles, candles, hot, hot water. Room for you and me,” she said seductively. “Do you wish to join me,” she said looking up into brians Dark green eyes. His eyes had millions of flakes of blue in them.
Lifting Ashley up, holding her like she weighed nothing, he made his way up the stairs. Heading towards the bathroom, Ashley wraps her arms around Brian, and starts to unzip his jacket. Her hands glide under his shirt to feel his rock solid stomach. Brian didn’t quite have abs, but he had all the lines, in all the right places. Her hands feeling and tracing out these lines only made her pussy swell up with anticipation. She could feel her clit starting to get hard, from the thought of his body, against hers. The thought of whats to come. Her pussy longed for his touch. For him to…
Putting Ashley down infront of the bathroom door, Brian smiles at Ashley. His gaze fixed on her beautiful smile. The way her lips curled up when she was thinking dirty made Brian go crazy. He reached out for her hand, to opull her close for another kiss, but Ashley refused, with a smirk on her face. “I am already almost naked, wearing my sexiest pink robe, and you still have your jacket and all your other cloths on. How is that fair?” Ashley wink, and smiled while she slowly slide into the bathroom amd sat on the tub. “Strip for me baby,” she uttered as she slowly undid her bathrobe string. “As you wish, my sexy princess” he proclaimed, as he slowly pulled his jacket off. He threw it off to the side, and went to take off his shirt. Ashley interupting Brian says, “make it sexy for me. Tease me. Make me feel like I have to, no, need to have you.” Brian, with his full lips, smiled and nodded as he liked to make Ashley wet. Make her feel needed, and wanted. Pulling his shirt up just a little, he started to move his hips from side to side. His v cut stomach always made Ashley so wet, and he knew it. He kept lifting his until it was over his head. Turning around, he pulled the shirt the rest of the way off, and placed it between his legs. He started to grind the shirt, shaking his ass as he did so. Laughing hard as brian danced foolishly, yet sexily at thesame time, Ashley started to loosen up. She pulled the robedown, exsposing her body to Brian as he dropped the shirt to his side. Her own hands started to glide over top of her clit, gently caressing the sides of her clit. She wanted to rub it so bad, to make her cum, to make her more slippy, but Brian hand a way with his hands. A way with his tongue that no amount of self satisfaction could ever hope to achieve. Brian, finally removimg his underwear, stepped into the bathroom. His body was sexy from his head to his toes. His chiselled arms, his defined chest, the way his stomach flowed into his legs. Everything was just so hot. As Ashley leered, she noticed his cock was rock solid. His cock was pressing tightly up against him. She wanted to taste it. Have it in her mouth. Reaching out with the arm that wasn’t feeling herself up, she grabbed Brian by the ass and pulled his big, bold, cock into her mouth. He had his own unique taste and smell. It was that of a way a man should smell, and yet it was also sweet at the same time. Ashley slide her hand from his ass to his balls. Her tongue started to caress his head from the top all the way down to his balls. His vein was full and throbbing, and his cock was bouncing back and forth with yearning for more. Her lips was slowly sliding up his throbbing cock. She reached up and grasped his cock, and started to stroke it back and forth. Ashleys mouth fully wrapped around his head, and she started to suck on the tip of his manhood. She loved teasing him. Making him want to release, but she knew all to well how to keep him from cumming. While Ashley played with Brian, Brian started to feel Her. His strong rough hands, reach down to play with Ashleys nipples. His fingers gripped the underside of both of her breasts, and started to squueze. He started to lift her breasts, and squeeze a little harder with every stroke of Ashleys hand. He placed his fingers over top of her left breast, whiler still squeezing her right breast. His finger tips started to tease her hard nipples. He circled her areola, and lightly rubber her nipple. His fingers started to pull and pinch at the nipple as it got harder and harder. He started to sigh and stop playing with her breasts. Her mouth was all the way down to the base. It felt so good, he couldnt do anything but enjoy the great head. He leaned back and his cock pulled out of her mouth. With the great distraction over, he reached down and pulled Ashley to her feet. He removed her hand from his cock and got down on his knees. He went right for it. His hands graps Ashley sexy ass and pulled her pussy to his face, and he started to kiss her lips. His tongue started to move from side to side. Caressing her clit with his tongue, he slipped one of his fingers into her pussy from behind, and started to move it back and forth. It was so wet, so warm, and oh so tight. He could feel her pussy grip his finger so tight. He could feel her natural lube run down his hand. It was so good tasting. It was so great. He sighed and looked up at Ashley, as her eyes rolled in the back of her head. He started to suck ever so gently on her clitoris, make it swell even more with blood. His tongue licked around her clit, while his lips still pulsed around her, sucking and sucking. His fingers where so thick and warm. He could feel her gspot swell with blood as well. The more he sucked, the more Ashley started to moan.
[FM] Daddy Made Me Fuck Another Guy
Daddy gave me a month to fulfill his fantasy and that was for me to be with another man.
I told Daddy I would obey his wishes and be with another man.
I met a guy within the month he had given me, I had been talking to this guy for about two days till I worked my charm. He knew about my Daddy and was perfectly fine with it honestly this guy understood the deal and new what was going to happen.
I told Daddy what was going to happen Friday later that night on Thursday and he told me to have fun and to not forget and tell him every detail. I told Daddy the guys name and what we were planning on doing and daddy asked me “are you going to seduce him” and “you know your making daddy happy.”
I told Daddy that my pussy was his and was to please him and he called me a good girl.
Friday Night Drinks [MF]
My fiancé and I met when we were 15, kissed, and thought that would be the end of it. We would never come across each other again. Turns out that we met again when we were both 18, and stayed together from that day onwards.
For the next seven years we were soulmates. We became so engrossed in each other’s lives that her nieces and nephews were mine as well. So much so that we were chosen to be one of her nephew’s god parents (despite being not even remotely religious).
I loved her family as well. Except one of her sisters. She was a pain in the ass. There was a time that we lived with her, and she was THE WORST. As in, the kind of housemate that you would just want to kick the ass of. Never did her own dishes, never cleaned when it was her turn, and never even tidied the goddamn bathroom. The worst.
After all that, we moved into our own place and looked forward to the future. That is, until we found out we were living with a brain tumour.
In the end, it was over pretty quickly. I never, ever, thought I would bury the love of my life. But that is exactly what I ended up doing.
Vacation Fun [MF] (part 1)
My first story was pretty well received so i’m going to keep going.
This next story happened to me a little over a year ago while I was on vacation with my family in the Caribbean’s. We we’re in an all inclusive resort and I knew a few of the people that we’re working there. They we’re friends from Montreal with whom I keep in touch regularly. There was this one girl in particular that I was attracted to, we’ll call her Emma (false name). She’s a red head with an amazing smile and a great body. Her best assets is her breasts, at least Ds. I had seen her in a bathing-suit a few times and could only imagine what they looked like. We had made out once during a New Year’s Eve party but nothing more.
A story taken from my past…Written in RP/Erotica part 1 of 2 [Mf]
*knock*knock*
Come in. Why dont you take a seat on the bed. Can I get you anything to drink?
A glass of wine would be nice.Thank you.
How was your flight in?
It was ok, I didnt get much sleep though. I kept thinking what was waiting for me when I got to the hotel.
Ohh really, thats funny…I was thinking the same thing.
Wow, this is actually happening, isnt it? Were in a hotel, talking…getting ready to finally play.
Are you feeing ok? Do you want to do this the next time youre in town? We could catch a show, get something to eat…I really dont mind.
(god I hope she doesnt back out, Im not sure if my nerves can take much more of this…Im just as nervous as her)
Why dont you put your feet up and let me give you a massage, let your body unwind.
That sounds like a good idea! MMMMM…that feels really good, thank you. Youre pretty good with your hands, and they are soooo soft.
Hehe, thanks. And just think, I havent even began to use my hands yet! *wink* Turn over, let me massage your back and shoulders now.
More cosplay craziness [MF]
Considering my last story was well received, I’ll go ahead and tell about another one that happened to me. I work at a lot of comic/anime cons, so most of my really crazy experiences happen at these. Anyone who has been to enough cons can tell you that if freaky sex shit is going to happen to you, this is where it’s most likely to happen.
The first year I was working one of my cons, I was completely alone in my hotel room. The room came free with the work, and I didn’t think to parse out space for friends or for merch money. The first night (Thursday) I spent alone. The second day, the weather was absolutely brutal (nearly 100 degrees, with plenty of humidity.) Everyone in costume was absolutely dripping with sweat, and having 30,000 people in space designed for half of that wasn’t helping anyone.
Our first Sex Pary [Group]
<From the Beard’s perspective, which is obvious very soon>
Sex parties were something my GF and I had talked about wanting to attend, for a bit, now. We read about them, listened to podcasts, and overall just tried to be as informed as possible before stepping into “that world” (as some people call it). It happened to where we had a perfect opportunity for one, recently. Not local, which we were OK with, and on a day we both had off. We decided to make a trip out of it, you know, see *other things* while we visited a farther away city. We wanted to keep our options open, we planned to attend the party first (it was going on all day/night) and see how we felt with the vibe. This left the option up to us to keep playing all day, take a break, or just leave if we weren’t diggin’ it. We felt it important to have a set of more *fluid* plans, for our first time. And it paid off.