[m/f] the curvy nurse got disciplined (story 3 of 3)

This is the story of my second — and last — full session with D, a [4’10 curvy nurse](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/53kpnh/mf_the_curvy_nurse_got_spanked_story_1_of_3/) who wanted to be disciplined. It was only the last session because D got a new shift and moved too far away for us to continue seeing each other. Of course, we didn’t know that at the time we set up the second session, which happened exactly two weeks after [the first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/53shn7/mf_the_curvy_nurse_got_disciplined_story_2_of_3/).

(The links below are to photos.)

We agreed to meet at D’s house early — I think around nine — and when I got there she looked pretty tired. As it turned out, right after the end of her three-day shift the night before, she’d met up with a FWB for some kinky sex, and he’d done anal with her without adequate preparation so she was already sore. I offered to come back another time, but she declined.

Fine by me. I decided to wake her up in the only way I knew how. (Not really, but it sounds good.) She got ten smacks on the seat of her shorts, then two more on her bare bottom. From only twelve spanks, D had huge pink handprints on both sides and a red mark that was the start of a bruise. (My username is not an idle threat.)

[28M/29F] Finally an Afternoon Alone with Suzy

It had been almost a full month since we had a Saturday afternoon alone together at home and when we got home from running errands around 3pm today we both shed some clothes and collapsed in the living room. A little about us before I go to far (and yes, this is a long one): I’m 28, 6’5”, 230 lbs, with brown hair, brown eyes, and a thick 7” cock. Suzy is 29, just over 5′, with dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, gorgeous round C-cups, and an amazing bubble butt that gets her lots of attention whenever we go out. This story may start a little slow but I promise the action gets quite hardcore later on.

So anyway, there we were, me in my t-shirt and boxers and Suzy in just one of my oversized t-shirts, lounging on either end of the couch with our legs piled together in the middle. I asked her what she was interested in watching suggesting we could watch a documentary, find a new show to binge, or [since I was definitely horny and I guess feeling a little daring] perhaps put on some porn. I expected her to laugh off the porn suggestion and continue our search when she said “Sure, we can watch some porn,” and smiled at me, reaching out to hand me the remote.

Another true wild sex story about me and my ex :)

Hi Everyone!

I’m back with another true story about my ex boyfriend. The last few got great responses to my inbox, and got requests for more. And I love telling them to you. I jotted down a few more of the sex encounters i remember with him. Enjoy this one. ;)

ABOUT ME…

For those of you who don’t already know, I am a happily married stay home wife. Good sex life, can’t complain. What are these stories about? My last boyfriend just before i got married. Simply put, he was the best sex i ever had. Why? He fucked and degraded me to the point where my head spun. Not just the hard pounding, hair pulling and verbal degrading, and things he made me do, but the situations he put me in made me feel humiliated…and I fucking loved it. ;)

Enjoy my recent nude pics https://eroshare.com/p8n8jhie

WHAT HAPPENED…

Fun Times At The Gym [M/M]

On a chilly night in Colorado I decided to head to the gym for a swim so I could get a good night sleep. Since it’s fucking freezing I bundle up on the way out of the house and one I get to the gym, I head to the locker room to change, I choose a locker and then a good time walks up next to me in a towel… He was in his mid-30s; bald; a good amount of body hair in all the right places; a wedding band; a nice firm ass; and an amazing 4 inch soft, thick cock. He seemed like a man’s man.

He clearly had just showered so he caught me looking at him. Apparently he didn’t mind me admiring me because he was a bit slow to get changed and when he noticed I put my bathing suit on, he followed me into the pool area. He went into the steam room and I jumped into the pool. I kept near the side of the pool to see if I could see who else was in the steam room or coming out. After some thoughtful consideration, I got out of the pool and followed him into the steam room.

[m]y [f]irst time visiting an escort service

I’m writing this up because I just had what was a very hot, very positive experience and I think others might be nervous, creeped out, or have preconceptions about visiting escorts. I had a really great experience.

I’m (m/32) not going to go into the ethics of this, or why someone like me might want or need to visit an escort. If you’re the sort of person it appeals to, then you know who you are and why and whatnot.

I picked a service with a professional-looking website and good reviews in a nearby city. On the day I decided to finally do it, I rang the number in the morning. Of course, I was nervous. I got voicemail, which told me to text them if they were busy, so I did. Over a couple of messages back-and-forth, I got a booking for later that evening with “Gaby” (f/late twenties), and directions to the apartment. So far, so professional.

Memories. [F]

I’m in my basement, folding laundry and being a “good wife” when I suddenly think of you. No one is home, and no one will be for a little while. As my heart beats faster and my breathing speeds for a moment, I allow myself a smirk and enjoy the sudden warmth between my thighs. I’ve thought about you often in the last few years. We still talk and I still carry some form of a candle for you, but that life wasn’t meant to be.

As I pick up my socks and fold them inside each other, I grin and think about how we used to talk about you sneaking in to wait for me. You knew about him years ago, and you liked knowing that I was no longer reachable at all hours. You asked me about myself still, always eager to know the dirty details of my life. I never asked you about her, but I hoped you were happy and it seemed you were. I thought about that toy you bought me years ago, and how hot my cheeks were when it arrived and you sent a text to check on it.

[MF/MF] Swinging in the snow

Hi GWS,

We posted this story back in the fall but something happened to our account and it got deleted. We wanted to repost it as we’re planning to write and share more stories soon about our sexual adventures. Repost below and hope you enjoy!

After lurking for about a year, I finally thought that we should contribute our sexual escapades. Bear with me as I’m not a writer in any way, shape, or form. My girlfriend, Olivia, and I have been together for five years and we’ve only recently started dabbling in exploring various sexual scenarios with multiple partners. I wouldn’t call us swingers at all though. This isn’t really a lifestyle for us, it’s just something that turns us on and something we do. We equally enjoy having sex with only each other. If I had to put a label on it, I would say we are non-monogamous and sexually explorative. We’ve had a handful of previous experiences with single females and other couples, but this story is about our most recent one.

My outdoor cum whore (creampie, anal) (MF)

My lady and I have been together for years and always enjoy adding new things to our sex life. We can’t travel more then an hr without needing to pull off some back road and fuck each other stupid. if it is a long trip she will always bring a toy. We have a crazy high sex drive 3 times a day every day is normal for us.

Well this summer was beautiful and we live 5 mins away from some very beautiful lakes, so we packed some stuff up and went for a hike. It was great blue berry were just getting ripe so we would stop along the way to eat some and before you know it my cock is out or her tits are out we would do some light sucking maybe give her a slight fingering to see how wet she is getting, then we would continue on our way with me sporting a hard on down the trail

[M/F] Late night picnic

Our second ride on my motorcycle was late on a Friday night. I picked Ann up after dark and we headed out for a nice ride in the cool of the late evening air. I was already enjoying Ann as a riding partner, as she took to it with ease and was not the typical high stress new rider. She settled back in the seat, squeezing my hips with her thighs and held onto my shoulders with gentle hands, caressing me once in awhile. I would drop my left hand to her leg and return the affection with a soft squeeze and circling motion of my fingers on the inside of her thigh just above her knee.

We kept to the surface streets of the large city I live in, driving by a few of my favorite areas as I showed Ann my town and where I enjoy riding. In the months that Ann and I have cultivated our relationship online with over 5600 miles and the Atlantic separating us, we have had our fair share of “cyber sex” if you want to call it that. We see it as the way we make love, and to say we enjoy our time together sexually would be putting it mildly.