That Time I Tied Rey Up. [m23/f20]

I was having drinks with some friends the other day when the topic of ropes came up, and they couldn’t quite understand how it was worth the time that it took to tie someone up. In the process of explaining it, I started recalling this particular instance. It wasn’t the only time that I tied Rey up, but it was her first time.

As I’ve mentioned before, when Rey and I met, she was desperate to explore her kinky side. In and among all of the other things she wanted was to have all control taken from her. To be blind, deaf, gagged, and unable to move. To have no say in what’s happening to her and no ability to even move to change it.

I was only too happy to oblige.

When I came over that day, she had no idea what was going to happen. She’d only just closed the door behind me when I grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her back against the nearby wall, pressing my body to hers and whispering in her ear.

“Go upstairs,” I could feel her heart pounding against my chest, “Take off all of your cloths and kneel on the bed.”

[M]y G[F] accidentally fulfils one of my biggest fantasies

This is one of the most memorable nights where my GF and I went at it, I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed having it and now reliving it as I write.

But before all that, some background info: We have been friends since I was 3 and she was 5. We met on the beach where our parents had holiday houses around the corner from each other. When I was 17 we split a bottle of vodka on new years eve and thats when the years of tension between us finally reached it’s breaking point. This isn’t a story about that night though because we only held hands and stared at the stars until sunrise. This story is about a year and a half later. She has an absolutely amazing body. 32 B breasts (what I believe to be the perfect size), she’s about 1.72m tall with blonde hair down to her nipples and eyes that are primarily brown, but with some green spots here and there. She’s extremely innocent and before we got together had only had someone finger her, but she didn’t like it all that much. Apparently she has never masturbated, but I don’t really believe that (although I would say that if she did it more than once a month I’d be surprised).

Sub tips delivery guys the right way

some of you have read my previous stories about my sub wife and some of the things we have done. This is a new event that was so much fun that I had to tell the story to ya’ll.

So my sub (wife) has a few friends that know about our lifestyle, and a small number of them have on occasion asked to participate in one way or another because they either have very vanilla relationships or are divorced and horny and interested. I don’t judge any of them and try to make sure that whatever happens won’t destroy a marriage.

A good day off

This happened just this morning, so it’s still fresh in my memory.

We made plans for me to come over about 10. All her kids would be at school and her husband was out of town.

As soon as I got in the door we were all over each other. Hands exploring, tongues in each other mouths. Clothes were getting stripped off with every step.

As she led me towards her bedroom, my hands grabbed her perfect tits. Just a little larger than a handful, with hard nipples I could feel in my palms.

We made it to her bed and continued making out. As we continued kissing and nibbling, my hand slid between her legs.

I found her nice and smooth with her the hood of her clit just barely peaking out between her lips. As I grazed it, she shivered.

I chuckled to myself looking forward to backing up my claims to her of loving to go down on women.

I broke our kiss, sucked on one of those perfect nipples, then slid my tongue down her stomach.

I could feel the heat radiating from her already.

[m/f] Cruise that made me rethink my life.

My memory is somewhat lacking from all of the alcohol but writing helps to recall everything (everything I want to remember at least).
It all started with a cigarette out on deck, she was leaning over the railing and the wind was terrifying. I who is afraid of both boats and water overcome my fear and lean my back to the railing so that her face is right in front of mine. After one of her adorable laughs followed by her smile made me kiss her, she stepped down into my arms and I kept kissing her.

As we stepped back inside our friends had all gone and we ran up to my room. Once there struggling to unlock the door and spending way to much time getting of my boots, she went into the cowgirl position and I started removing both of our clothes. After a bit of fooling around she changes her mind about the whole thing and I’m totally okay with that, I grabbed her a drink from the cooler and we proceeded down to the party, none of our friends anywhere to be found. Surrounded by music, people and flashing lights in the middle of the dance floor. There was nothing in the world other than her, I held her as we jumped and stood still while kissing her. 5 minutes later we were back in my room and went all the way, I was so aroused that I came after only a couple of minutes.
I whisper in her ear *I’m not done with you yet*

My dad’s friend is my Dom, I surprised him this weekend.

Hi GWS, it’s been a little bit. I’m hoping posting this time doesn’t turn into creepy demanding messages, presumptions about the happiness of my relationship, rambling masturbation fantasies about incest, pregnancy, or dogs or other things I really don’t want to read. Can’t a girl just have fun?

My Dom and I are exploring a DDlg relationship now. I flip between calling him Daddy and Sir. This last weekend was Easter, and we both had family obligations and couldn’t spend as much time as we usually do on a weekend together. I wasn’t very happy about it but decided to make the most of the time we had. Friday evening I left for his house so that I’d get there before he did, let myself in, and changed in his bedroom. I tied some light pink ribbons on the ponytails in my hair, put on some white bunny ears, white knee socks, a white crop top, and a light pink tutu style skirt. I knew Daddy would be there soon so I decided to wait for him in bed.

[NSFW] How I lost my anal virginty.

Hey guys itd been awhile since I posted a story of mine so I decided to give into story time after reading some weird ones on reddit.

This is how I lost my anal virginity.

Back when I first moved out, I came out to my family about being bisexual and I’ve been abusing craigslist for random meet ups. At the time I would only recieve head and top for guys I really liked until one day while, I was receiving head, my partner stopped worshiping my cock and started to trail down to my taint. I’ve been licked there before but not like this. He was swirling his tounge and sucking up and down taking in one of my balls. Out of reaction I leaned back, lifted my legs and held them with my arms so he can get all of my lower half.

My journey into [f]inding my slutty, naughty side! (With pics)

****So this first part of my story, the introduction if you will, isn’t necessarily the most X-rated, but if you stick with me and continue to read my posts about my journey into finding my slutty naughty side I promise you won’t be disappointed. I hope you guys have as much fun reading about it as I did experiencing it and I will continue to write about my ongoing experiences as long as you guys are interested!
Kisses,
Jaded? *****

[M/F] Discrete Meetings with the new Head of HR

Amy joined the company recently as the new head of HR, located in Chicago. She was in her mid/late 30s, 5’2, petite, married with kids, and Southeast Asian. I’m 5’9, built on the more slim side, early 30s and also married and work out of New York. I am the youngest person on the management team and also responsible for some of her function and projects until she joined. It was my job to get her up to speed and lead the onboarding. We had spoken on the phone, emailed and Skyped at work to schedule our training sessions. Everything has been entirely professional and I found her a delight to work with.

As we spoke more, we learned about each other and got along really well. After a week or so, I thought of her as my “work wife” and found her extremely pleasant and trustworthy. We were pretty honest with each other and I gave her a good assessment of life with the company. Nothing office inappropriate was happening and it felt like a great relationship and still professional. Both of us are married, me newly so and she with two kids under the age of 5.

Crazy decides that cheating with me is worth it. (Part 2)

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4cif72/its_always_the_crazy_ones_mf/

More time that I would have preferred (or, really, is healthy) passed since my last story. Probably about 8 months. Crazy and I were still (as she put it), making out. But largely, that meant her coming over to my place, staying over, and us fingering, jacking, sucking and licking until we couldn’t stay awake anymore. I had met her boyfriend a couple times, and I don’t know if the guy was ok with everything except intercourse, if he was a polyamorous type, or if the guy was genuinely as ignorant to what we were doing as I assumed.

We had fucked occasionally, but this was usually her making up some excuse as to why it was ok under a certain circumstance. At one point, her cat was sick and she couldn’t afford to take it to the vet. She asked me for money, and I had $50 in cash lying around. She said that it “meant a lot to her” that I would pay for her cat’s vet bill, and that she needed to fuck me in appreciation. She was a master at rationalization – she wasn’t a prostitute because I was paying for her cat (har har – pussy joke here). Her fucking me was pure appreciation.