Category: gonewildstories

[m/f] The Inferno

So, this is a story I wrote for my old blog (no longer active) that was heavily inspired by real life events. Whatever described here all happened, but it being a story, the writing style isn't quite normal. For that I apologize. And I hope at least some of you will get some degree of pleasure out of it.

It all started with a rogue gaze. Who’d ever think that I’d be thrown to hell over and over because of that one gaze…

He had died. My friend, your lover. At that time, death was all too common for my part, but even I shed a tear or two at the burial. He was a nice guy, and he shouldn’t have been taken. When I gave you that one hug, I was honest. I wanted to take over your pain so that you wouldn’t suffer. However, it was all in vain. The harder I pressed you into me, the more you cried, and in the end, I had no more weight on my shoulders than what I had to start with. Shame really, as I’d have loved to take away your pain. I’m accustomed to suffering. You weren’t. Read more »

Me and the Wife’s First Time with Friends!

Our First Time Playing

This is an accounting of the first time my (ex) wife and I played with some other guys. The story is true, but I have changed the names for obvious reasons. I hope you get as turned on reading this as I got remembering it!!

The kids were at their grandmother’s house for the weekend and I had two of my long time buddies over to drink and play poker. Jennifer was being the dutiful wife and fetching us drinks, snacks, etc. We had all been friends for a number of years, so everyone was comfortable with each other and there was always flirting and teasing between the guys and Jennifer. It spiced things up between her and I, and it seemed to turn her on, which increased my chances of sex before bed on those nights, so I didn’t care. I always played along with it and we would sometimes talk about “what if’s” while fucking. They guys didn’t know that, but they knew if I wanted anything to stop that I would tell them. Read more »

Not really sure if bi/gay stories are accepted here. Anyway, [m]y first ti[m]e with my best friend. Part 3

Sorry it's been a while folks. Just haven't gotten around to typing out this third part. Particularly because I'm afraid of how long it could be. I supposed this could be the part where things actually become more bi and less gay haha. So in the second part things got even more crazy between my friend and I. We sucked each other, made out, and 69ed. I also believe I mentioned Lexie who will kind of comes into play in this part. Lastly, if you haven't read the first 2 I suggest you do because this part will make more sense if you do.

Before I get started, a little bit about Lexie. Stan and I have both known Lexie since grade school and she's always been a good friend of ours. She's always been pretty attractive. Short, nice set of tits, blonde hair, blue eyes. Like I said, less better looking version of Melissa Rauch. I wouldn't say we were friendzoned by her but we just never figured we had a shot at her. She was good looking, was always with another guy, and we were good friends so it just wasn't there. Read more »

Something about this office… [f]

It’s been a slow day, so I decided to get some private time knocked out. I told my co-worker I was having a nap for lunch, turned off my light, and locked my office door. I should say here that I am meticulously clean. I wipe everything down with Lysol, etc. I scrolled back through a text-fuck I’d had earlier in the week (sometimes I just cannot wait until I get home), and got back in to that headspace. I had a feeling I’d be too horny to wait again today, but my friend was nowhere to be found and so I was left with memories. I sighed, pulling up my ivory, stretchy knee-length pencil skirt I chose this morning; easy access skirts are best for covert masturbation.

I looked into my desk drawer and pulled a few napkins out, laying them on my desk for the ensuing mess I knew I’d make as I fantasized about my sexy texting and the man who desperately wanted to bury his face between my legs. I stood as I unbuttoned my soft lilac-colored sweater, sliding it off my shoulders and draping it over my desk to free up my arms, pulling my skirt up fully and admiring the grip of the fabric straining to slide over my ass, watching it bounce as the skirt finally gave. I smoothed my fingers down over one ass cheek, scraping my nails over the soft skin and shivering. Read more »

Kurt and His Bitches (MMF)

This story begins in medias res – that is, without much of a prologue and without its proper context For a personal introduction, suffice it to say that I'm a grad student at a well-respected midwestern university. Kurt had had me on a line all afternoon, texting me about his "South City Whore" and their coming tryst. He is my sex mentor, you might say. A brutal, muscular man in his mid-forties. He might be ex-military, I'm not sure, but from things he's said I gather that he works at a prison. He's a professional disciplinarian, and he has an unmatchable sex drive and little empathy or regard for feeling. I found him on Craigslist; he was looking for a bisexual wingman, someone to tag team "whores" and "sluts," and to suck his cock along with those whores. I responded with an email and a photo, he came back with his phone number, and we texted for a while. He made me photograph my body from every angle, including my spread asshole, and send him the photos. At the time, I had let my pubic hair grow untrimmed for a while, and he derided me for it. He told me to shave myself bare and then send him another picture. I felt a hot brick settle low in my stomach and my cock push against my jeans when I read that text. I knew then that I was his bitch. In the shower that night, I took my razor and slowly, carefully shaved my cock and balls and then shaved upward toward my stomach. My hair, facial and body, grows sparsely anyway, so it wasn't an onerous chore. I was hard the whole time, and leaking precum. I sent him the photo, snapped on my phone in the foggy bathroom mirror. He sent his approval and I texted back, "Thank you, sir." Read more »

Fucking [M]y now married first girl[F]riend

My very first real girlfriend was amazing. She was curvy and and tall and had an amazing laugh and a heart shaped birth mark on her left breast. We fooled around as teenagers but we never made it "all the way". It was something I had always regretted. I regretted it the day she got engaged and even more so the day she got married. But, I moved on over the years having my own thing, only occasionally nostalgically reminiscing and fantasizing about what it would have been like to give it to her good and hard. Or, lending to the fact that I was 14 when we dated, fast and forgettable.

A week ago I decided to roll the dice on craigslist, mainly because I'm stupid and STDs don't scare me as much as they should. After three bots and a flake I landed on an add like this:

"MARRIED CURVY FOR FWB

Hey I'm getting a divorce and we haven't touched each other in months. I like it a little rough so be okay with that. Maybe a one time thing but I would love to keep it going. +++if you're a good divorce lawyer. Haha jk. Hit me up at ******@gmail.blahblah" Read more »

[MMF]- Another awkward male virgin loses his virginity with us.

This experience was a little unique as this time I got to fulfill a selfish fetish of mine. Our second virgin was exactly what we were looking for. A bit bigger, into video games and generally a nice guy. He wasn’t pushy or demanding so he seemed like the perfect type. I wanted to start off with someone I could jerk off watching porn with. So I found someone who would meet me in person. We talked in a public place and I found out the guy had never even kissed a girl but, like most men liked watching quite a bit of porn. Read more »

[M/F] Got a text at work earlier today; wife wants anal!!

I write this in bed as she sleeps next to me. I have to work early but I just can't help but write this down. It is written with minimal embellishment, and is absolutely true. I couldn't make this kind of heaven up if I tried.

We have been together for over a decade and it took a while to get into butt stuff but in the last 3-4 years she and I have both allowed our bums to relax and have really begun enjoying anal play (I've even begun to really enjoy her explorations of me too!). On occasions she will ok a night of anal sex and I always hurry home. Sometimes in the past our attempts at anal have ended in me getting off but more often it ends in her saying "ow" (even after taking it reeeeeally slow) then running off.

The last 2 weeks she has really opened up (pardon the pun) and allowed me in for a decent period of time in two at temps a couple days apart. God it was hot. I had to take it real slow easing myself in and then gently thrusting but any anal is great anal when you don't get it too often. After a bit of this I am amazed she isn't in pain, I am turned on enough but can't thrust fast enough to get off, so I pull out and with about 5 strokes I blasted all over her upturned ass. Read more »

Wife makes a fantasy come true [Lactation]

After being out of town all week, I was eager to get home and see my family, including my newborn baby, but especially my hot wife. My wife and I recently became sexually active again following the birth of our youngest baby, and then I had to up and leave for work. It killed me. My wife is naturally pretty, petite and silently sexual–she gets her point across. She drives me crazy; I'm insatiable.

The whole day leading up to my return we were texting about what was in store. I instructed her to drink some caffeine, and she responded that she's been thinking about it all week and wouldn't need any extra stimulant. She doesn't say things like this. I knew I was in for some fun, but I had no idea.

After driving 115mph to get home from the airport, I finally get to spend time with my kids, but the whole time I couldn't wait for them to go to sleep. Finally they do. My wife and I fall into our normal routine: I am brushing my teeth, while my petite, sexy new mom (for the 2nd time) is undressing within my line of vision. She knows what she's doing. Slowly she removes her dress, displaying her sexy red lace undies. I feel my excitement grow; I know she's teasing me. She walks around like this as I brush my teeth, walking in front me and brushing her ass against my crotch. It's going to be a good night. Read more »

(f)irst post! BDSM fantasy. Solo masturbation.

I'm new to this sexy story writing thing (but am a long time lurker) and would love some feedback ;)

There’s a woman tied to pole. Wrists roped up high, stretching her supple body out on display. Her expectant nipples are erect and sharp, contrasting with the softness of her body. She can’t move more than 2 feet, but there are endless erotic possibilities within that limited range of motion.

He whispers into her ear sweetly and suddenly he begins raining down the pain-pleasure. She’s getting slapped and spanked. Just the noise of the blows turns me on. I love watching her ass jiggle, and redden after each spanking. His hand meets her ass again. And again. As it ripples and vibrates, I feel my clit surge with sexual anticipation. She moans and smiles, an indulgent look upon that sexy face. Those delicious tits are getting pinched and sucked. She can hardly contain herself; she’s loving it. I know at the very least her pussy is burgeoning with moisture, clit rigid at attention, because that’s how I feel from only watching. He leaves red bite marks on her skin, marring the whiteness with a certain carnal violence. I begin to stroke my clit slowly. And oh, god, I want this. I want this for me. Read more »