I came home from work last night and opened the backdoor to the house, entering the kitchen. I turned on the light and saw my husband tied to a dining room chair and he had a gag in his mouth. He tried to yell through the gag as he saw me but before I could turn around, an arm was around my neck and a hand on my mouth. I screamed a little and then saw the switchblade in his hand and he pressed it hard against my neck. He wasted no time tearing my coat off and pushing my grey skirt up and grabbing my ass and rubbing my pussy through my black lace panties. He cut the panties off with a knife as he used his arm to choke me. I turned around and saw he had a ski mask on. I tried to wiggle away and he pulled my hair and slapped my face with the knife on my tit. He tore open my blouse and most of the buttons hit the tile floor. Then he cut my bra off with the knife and grabbed my tits. He forced me down to the kitchen floor on all fours and spit on my pussy and fingered me. Soon I heard him unbuckle his pants and I looked up at my husband who was inching toward us by using his momentum to jump and rock the chair. My attacker put his cock inside me from behind and the first thing I heard him say was "Fuck…" He spanked my ass hard as he fucked me. I tried to squirm away and my attacker slapped the side of my face and scratched my hips and ass with his fingernails. My husband was close to us now and I was told to suck my husband's dick or I would get cut.
Category: gonewildstories
Redditor suggested that we fuck on an elevator…so we did. [m/f] xpost from /r/hastories
I was just musing this morning about an episode during my recent visit to stay with HA in DC that didn’t get mentioned in the midst of road fucking and ass play.
The second day, we decided to have lunch at a restaurant that’s on the 2nd floor of a hotel in DC. The hotel is 15 floors total. Lunch was fantastic, and we headed back to the elevator. HA hit the up button, and I gave him a confused look before he told me he had an idea…and something to cross off our bucket list (thanks for the suggestion, /u/vaginaassassin !).
The elevator door opened a few seconds later, and three people got off leaving it empty. We walked onto the elevator, and in one fluid and wordless motion, we dropped the shopping bags we’d been carrying, HA hit 15, and I unbuttoned my skinny jeans. As the elevator started its journey upward, HA already had his pants down far enough to expose his raging hard-on. He stood behind me, pulled down my jeans, and was inside of me as I bent all the way over to give him full access. I gasped initially because we’d already had so much sex that I was sore, but within a couple of seconds, the adrenaline rush superseded any discomfort.
Playing with my new toy [M24/F23]
This happened last night, so it's pretty fresh in my mind. I've always been one to read the posts on here, but perhaps it's time for me to contribute :)
The situation: Carlos and I have been "hanging out" for quite a while now. On my side, I wish we could take it to the next level, but due to some difficult circumstances I suppose we're trying to keep this as just friends, but I don't think it's working as "just friends." We have not had sex (although we really really want to) as he is afraid that it might cause him to become too emotionally attached to me.
I am around 5ft (so very small) with quite a big ass (I've been told it's my best feature) with 34B size boobs. I weight around 50kg, so I'm generally considered petite. He is quite tall, 6ft, and has a strong solid build to him. He has a really nice cock that curves up (and that I loveeee sucking).
Sweaty tight pussy
I'm bored and horny. So I made a throwaway and I'm going to share what I often recall in these situations.
10 years ago I was in first year of University. High school had finished. A girl (for the purposes of this, Rebecca) had come up to me at a party one night, placed a grape into my mouth, looked me directly in the eyes and said "if you don't stop being so sexy, I might have to do something about it" before kissing the grape back out if my mouth.
Until this point, I had had no idea Rebecca thought I was attractive. I had a bit if a reputation in high school as being a ladies man. I'm also lucky enough to be very well hung, and in the later years of high school, word had gotten round, so it wasn't exactly a secret. I found out only a year or two ago that girls used to refer to me as the 'rib splitter'. Rebecca and I had been in a few classes together over the years, and had always been friendly. She had dated a friend if mine at one point. I was taken aback when she kissed a grape out of my mouth.
I thought I didn’t want a woman. She proved me wrong. And my boyfriend is fine with it. [part I of III-m/f]
Evening, r/gonewildstories, and allow me to introduce myself, as this is my first post. My name is Echo, and I have been a long time lurker of this subreddit. Now, it's my turn to share tales of my… adventures.
I am a 22 year old woman, and for those who are hungry for details, my physical description is as follows: I am 5'2", barely over the 100 pound mark. My frame is quite petite, but I was fortunate enough to be blessed with a "nicely shaped" hourglass figure, or so I've been told. A few years of waist training will do that, I suppose. I do love my corsets. I have pale skin with a fair complexion, and chin-length hair dyed crimson. My hazel eyes and pouty lips are my most prominent features. I love to paint my face in dark make-up. Though, I'm sure you would rather I go on with the juicy bits, mm? My bust is a 34C, not too big but not too small. Perfect for my structure, in my opinion. I've been told I have a nice ass by several people, lovers and strangers alike. I can't disagree, really. Even I am guilty of whispering "Damn~" when modeling a new pair of sexy panties in the mirror.
My insane [F]irst orgasm after my divorce [34F]
So before the story here's my background – First off I'm only here because of a few cooking subreddits lol, but over he past few weeks I've ventured into some dirty subreddits on a few lonely nights and felt I should contribute =)
So I'm 34, I was married 10 years and I've been divorced for 2. This story won't be as graphic as some others and I'm hoping the other ladies here especially appreciate what I was feeling at the time!! Basically the last few years of my marriage just weren't very intimate for many reasons but I just wasnt sexually satisfied and after awhile it was obvious that sex (and other things) would never improve and I was unhappy. We split for a lot of reasons but I'm not here to babble about just that!!
This story takes place a few months after my divorce. I work in advertising and got close to two beautiful younger girls in their mid 20s and we all became close work friends. They were single and would come to work and we would chat about our weekends and I felt so boring compared to them who were going out, doing different sexual things, hooking up with sexy men, etc. Hearing the details was somewhat depressing but sexy and I found myself kind of living vicariously through them. So when my marriage was ending they started asking me to come out with their group of friends.
In the mountains [m,f]
I apologize for my last story and the lack of editing prior to posting it. This one should be a lot better. Once again a 100% true story that was part of some of the most intense couple days I've ever had. For starters she is about 5'5, 140, brown mid back length hair, a superb ass and a small c cup with the a little darker nipples. Absolutely gorgeous lady and knows how to get what she wanted. I'm 5'8", 180 athletic build, about 7" cut and a good bit of tats. Now that all of that is done on the the fun. It was a couple days a bliss, full of hiking, fires, laughs and loads of sex. Fucking like rabbits in the tent, on our picnic table, atleast once a day in the community shower for the camp ground. She was amazing and knew how to please in every way. Her mouth skills were the best ive ever had and could ride a dick like a professional, but one of the last times we did it was one we had planned. On our last day we wwre hiking thru the mountains and trails having a blast. Me being the gentlemen I always let her go up first to catch her if she fell and of course had an amazing view of her ass. We both knew what we wanted to do, find a secluded place and fuck. As we were heading back to our car we found a nice little cave that was perfect for our plan. Even had a boulder for her to lay back on that was the perfect height for me to enter her. As we climb down some rocks we immediately drop our packs at the bottom and begin kissing. Feeling her lips pressed against each others and our hands wondering over each others bodies we start to strip down each other. Feeling her hand undo my pants and releasing my raging dick from its prison, running her hands up and down me made me want her even more. Watching her stroke me, using my precum as lube to squeeze tighterm and go faster.. I wanted her, I needed her.. I quickly rip her pants down teasing her soaking bald mound. Running my fingers between her lips, pausing the rub the tip of my finger around her entrance. I turn her around and bend her over the boulder behind her. Quickly grabbing myself to ease it between her lips and bottom out her ass on my hips. Savoring every bit of being inside her. I begin the thrust in and out of her at a quick place pulling her back onto my cock and watching her ass bounce off of me. Before long I was slamming her. Pounding away, while still hoping nobody went the same way we did to get back to their car. Luckily it was just us, the cave and the view of the forest. However I wanted to see her when we came. After a bit of dominating her from behind she got up on the rock and laid down. Due to her pants being around her ankles, I wasn't able to spread her legs wide, so I did the next best thing. I grabbed her legs and put them on my shoulder while she reached down, gave me a couple tugs and pulled me back inside her. Rapidly building up speed but slowing down every once and while to keep from cumming deep inside her. But the whole situation caught up to me and I couldn't hold it in to much longer. She began to clench around me and I could feel her cum as her moans got louder. Her cum soaking my thighs. That was it, I had a few more good strokes and pulled out. Immediately start jerking off, shooting a solid rope up her hip and her shirt. Another flew past her, barely missing her face and landing beside her head. With my last bit I was spent and could feel all my energy drain. We both just took a few to regain ourselves and then got back to a decent state to walk back to the car. The cave smelt of sex and it was absolutely amazing. One of the most liberating sex experience was now over. We fucked again in the shower once we got back to our camp ground and one more time in our tent. After the trip we hadn't seen each other. We still keep in contact and often talk about everything. We both wish we could relive everything again however it will probably just be a fantasy for some time to come. Hope you all enjoyed it all as much as I did..
Stockings, high heels, and (f)ullfilling one of my hubbys fantasies (ffm)
Before my Chris and I were married, we both found out how sexual each other was. While we were dating we would tell each other our fantasies and do our best to fulfill them. One fantasy we both had was seeing each other have sex with another person. I was hesitant to share my lover at the time, but once we became married I opened up to the idea more, and craved having another man myself. After a few threesomes and separate encounters with other people, Chris and I found our sex life to become more and more electrified.
Which brings us to another fantasy. My husband had always wanted to have sex with one of his coworkers. Although he tried and tried none of his female coworkers ever wanted to be more than friends.
Luckily, two years ago at my place of work we had a very stunning intern named Nicki who wasn't shy about her sexuality with me. Nicki was a junior in college at the time who told me one weekend about how crazy her 21st birthday was. Nicki was a very good looking woman, She had long blonde hair, 34 D cup breasts, a toned six pack of abs and butt you can only get from squats. I was envious of the shape she was in, but it was clear how she attracted so many guys.
good morning, sir. [M/F]
“Good morning, sir.”
That's how I'll greet you, I think. Send you voice notes to listen to on your morning commute, snaps to look at while you're on your way to work. Being three hours behind has its benefits.
I like being a good girl for you. Obediently kneel and have you fuck my mouth while you watch in a mirror, alternating between looking at me bobbing up and down on your cock, and the reflection of us.
Are you going to pick me up and fuck me when I see you again? Slam hard into me from behind? Make me bounce on your cock, clutching at your shoulders? Push me down into the bed, hard enough to hear the springs creak, face first into a pillow to muffle my screams or until your hands leave imprints on my hips and thighs?
I don't know, but I think about the possibilities.
You would gently run your hands through my hair, catching it in short, brightly colored strands and yank hard, that look of sadistic pleasure on your face. I know you enjoy this – towering over me, having me: proud, pretty, always with a sarcastic quip on the tip of my tongue, begging for you, desperation coloring every movement I make. Do you? I think you do.
[m/f/f] I’m learning how to be a good girl.
I’ve been meaning to share some of my stories here because I have enjoyed some of the stories you all shared so much! Also if you're interested, you can find a picture from this adventure on my GoneWild history!
Back story: I recently moved back home after being gone for a long time. I decided to meet new people that I would post on r4r. It worked fantastically! I have met some really cool people and have had a GREAT time.
So last week, I met Bryson on Reddit. We chatted on kik for a few days and then set a date to meet at a bar. We hit it off and there was somewhat of an unspoken acknowledgement of what was going to happen that night. We had dinner and drinks. Then we went to a secluded parking lot and made the car a little steamy… I tend to have wandering hands, especially with zippers. His hands wandered too, and he enjoyed feeling how wet I was. Eventually, we went back to his place. We had to take separate cars, but I left him with my soaked panties to remember me by on the drive. We had a great night that night but that’s not the story I’m here to tell.