There’s a reason I let you make me so angry…

(I've realized I'm writing as if this were fiction. Sorry, I live for the details and back story)

Today, my imagination keeps getting the better of me. I’ve had to call you a few times to ask for clarification, to update you, and the sound of your voice this close to my ear makes my palms sweat. I know I won’t be seeing anyone at the office today, so I keep my door mostly closed, listening for approaching footsteps. You make me excited and nervous, and it’s all I can do to breathe normally when we talk. I laugh and do my best to seem calm and aloof, but my heartbeat is audible to me now.

I’ve been thinking of us, you should know. I keep picturing that night together and then my mind is gone, leaving this office and taking me away to a darkened room with candles. I never knew how much I’d appreciate a little romance, a little bit of cliché, until I walked in and saw you smiling on the bed. You tricked me. I was angry. We had been arguing about you never having the time to make for me until I was ready to beat my fists against your chest. Some other time, I could say that all melted away like the wax dripping into pools below those flames.

At the Hotel, Licking her everywhere, then pounding her hard

It was 3 months since we broke up when I saw Kate again. We had remained in contact, and decided to take a vacation together to a historic east coast city. One night, after seeing the sights, we were back in our hotel room. She was lying on the bed looking at instagram pics on her phone. I started kissing down her body, and she let out a soft exhale. I kissed up her legs and thighs, then removed her shorts and panties. I loved going down on Kate. She usually kept her pussy shaved around the lips, but left a bit above. I told her she didn't need to put down her phone, and I started kissing her around her pussy, then gave it a soft lick from the bottom up to her clit. She let out a little moan and spread her legs a bit more. I continued to lick around and her lips and up and down her pussy. Kate let out a few good moans, put her phone down and I kept at it. After a few minutes, she reached her hands down and spread herself open, not just her pussy, but her asshole as well. I know from past experience this meant she wanted a finger in her ass, which I usually did by first rubbing one through her wet pussy, and then sliding in. But not this time. Kate was fresh out of the shower when she started laying on the bed, so I took this as an opportunity to give one soft flick of my tongue across her asshole. Kate's head tilted back a bit and she let out a little moan. Seems she may have enjoyed it. I went back to licking her pussy for a bit though, and then gave another pass over her clean, tight ass. Another moan. I licked her pussy a little more, then gave my full attention to her ass. I didn't stick my tongue inside, but I licked up and down, and did circles around the hole. Kate moaned hard, arched her back and slammed her fist hard into the bed, almost as if the sexual build up was becoming too much for her to bear. I kept at it a few more seconds, then she told me she wanted anal. This wasn't entirely new for Kate, as she and I had done anal before, always at her request. I got up and my cock was throbbing. I don't have the biggest dick, just over 6 inches long, average girth, but I do get rock hard. I grabbed her by the ankles and pushed my cock head against her asshole, until it slid in. I slid about an inch more in, and gave Kate a chance to feel it and relax a bit, before sliding in another 2 inches. Kate is moaning now. I make a few in and out thrusts with the 3 or so inches I've given her, before sliding the rest of cock inside her, letting my hips press against her. For a few minutes I take long, slower strokes, letting myself almost come all the way out before filling her tight ass back up. Then, I tell her to get into doggy, and she obliges. I shove by completely rock hard cock inside her ass and start pounding her. She moans more, both with pleasure and with pain. She had brought a vibrator, which was beside the bed. She grabbed it and started rubbing it up and down her pussy. I could feel the vibrations through her body as I continued to pound her. She told me she was going to cum, and that's when I started cumming right inside her tight ass. Her legs started to quiver, and even though I had just shot hard inside her, I kept pounding her as well as I could. She finally stopped and I slowly pulled myself out of her ass. I gave her a kiss on one butt cheek and collapsed over on the bed. A huge wet spot was left on the sheets where her pussy had gushed from the combination of my cock in her ass and the vibe on her clit. I gave her a kiss and she wrapped her arms around me with as a content smile spread across her face. Kate and I pretty much stopped talking after that trip, as we lived in different states and she was ready to move on. I still think about that night, and how badly I'd like another chance to lick both those holes again.

[M]y con[F]erence experience with a colleague (Part 3)

This is the third and final part to a three part encounter. I recommend reading Part 1 and Part 2 before continuing.

 

[DAY 4]

I awoke abruptly thinking I was late for my nine o'clock flight. I had assumed my late night caused me to oversleep. I look toward the window and see no light coming from under the curtains. Finding my phone, I saw it was just after four thirty. I had been asleep for maybe two or two and a half hours tops. Guessing I would wake alone, I am surprised to see Hette and Li still asleep. I wonder if Li would enjoy waking to a 'final show'. Going for the gold, I decide to lift Hette's top and start massaging and kissing her breast. Hette stirs but it's Li who wakes first and smiles at me. She watches for a few moments then boldly lifts her top and began mirroring my actions as best she can with her fingers. This is the first time I've seen Li's breast, which fit her frame perfectly. Noticing Li's reactions to her own touch, I leveraged her mirroring to my advantage. I started massaging, kneading, and kissing Hette's breast in ways I could tell Li enjoyed as she mirrored my actions.

He Made Her His World – A Sexual Experience He Will Never Forget

FACE SITTING: SEEING THE WORLD THROUGH HIS EYES Could there ever be a vision so beautiful? he thought. It was a face sitting adventure he would never forget. Soft and smooth, an endless curve leading to the valley of pleasure. It was a masterpiece, a vision of beauty he could never forget. “He craved it, he need it – anyway he could get beneath her, he wanted it.” he repeated to himself over and over. Almost like a junkie addicted to crank. His face was her thrown. She was the queen of his world. Her presences consumed his every being. He couldn’t think. He couldn’t breathe – all he wanted was to breathe the smell of her ass and pussy. Without hesitation he gave himself over to her. She owned him and he knew this.

Slowly she lowered her pussy and ass onto his face. She took his breath away, as the aroma intoxicated him. She was the vision of perfection. She took over his every existence – leaving him unable to function. She understood him and knew it was not easy being a man. He fell weak to his taboo desires and craved her even more. Especially when she tempted and teased him with her presences. Her beautiful curves and edges tantalized and captivated him in so many ways. She used the ultimate power of tease and denial to get in his head and keep him begging for more.

Hosting our first sex party

The fire has cooled some since Saturday, when we were still in the throes of the feelings unleashed by hosting our first sex party. A sex party can be such a powerful experience that the emotions, feelings, and sensations it generates do not subside immediately, but rather they maintain their heat, like the byproducts of a nuclear reactor. The aftereffects of seeing a dozen people having sex, writing in pleasure, touching each other, and experiencing an ecstasy that cannot be generated any other way save perhaps drugs, religious mania, or, more rarely, that pleasure that one gets when writing pours forth as a result of realization (as is happening now, as I write this).

That party happened almost by accident: we met a woman through a friend we met on Tinder. That friend is deeply into the BDSM and kink scene: he has an organizer's energy and a macher's drive to connect disparate people: sometime we'll write about the time we met him and some of his friends for drinks, only to find that, while we chatted about work or novels, a gorgeous Greek girl with huge tits got tied up and fucked; we eventually did help hold her town while another girl forced to orgasm via a Hitachi Magic Wand. Our narrative, though, is becoming wayward: that woman we met a few weeks ago got divorced not long ago, and as she put she feels like she's "20 again." We can't be entirely sure what that means, as in key metrics we're considerably more sexually active now than we were at that age, but we can say that she's gorgeous, sexually voracious, and totally unapologetic.

Better Days Haven’t Came Since The Day I (M) Reconnected with My Ex-Girlfriend (F) – [Part II]

Continuing the story of me and an ex-girlfriend. You can find the first here:

https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3kz37w/better_days_havent_came_since_the_day_i_m/

As much as we seemed like high school students, when we were together the sexual attraction between us paved our way to heaven. Our schedules were busy as I lead our schools rocketry team and prepped for AP exams, hers did too with after-school classes and studying for upcoming standardized testing. Though we always made time for each other, be it one day a week. Since we had differing schedules, our paths never crossed, but I'd surely see her from across campus making her way towards her next class. As soon as school ended we somehow found each other without looking. We'd say our goodbyes to friends and take the long way home.

I’ve Been Pegged!

Been lurking here for some time and thought I'd give a brief story.

Past few late night romps, my wife has encouraged my to grind, external, on her dildos. She has a favorite 18" double dong that has quite the girth and a couple others that vibrate. Since I showed some pleasure, she also suggested I try it. I'm not shy in bed and will try just about anything so I bought some condoms (hadn't used them in ages) just in case since I wouldn't want to clean that mess up.

Last night was a lot of oral and the dildos got a good workout too. She asked if I wanted to try and after I pulled out the condoms she had her answer. Started with her purple g-spot. It slid right in and I trembled a bit. She was so turned on by my own sensations she began bouncing away on her 18"er and performed some amazing tongue action and moved the vibrator around and deep in me. I didn't know it could go so far! I have no idea how long that lasted but would have let her go all night if she was willing!

To the peak (m/f)

She is the one who I want to be the beneficiary and recipient of my years of experience: I want to use each and every sexual skill that I've learned with the many women over the years.

I get no end of joy from caressing her body… bringing her to the peak of pleasure.. Out of all of them, she is the one I most enjoy pleasuring. I love watching her writhe, maintain her wet excitement, watching and feeling it drip down her small soft labia flaps… until she enthusiastically and helplessly accepts my member.

I practice sports alone, running, exercising but with an invisible mate.. just shadows

she is the beneficiary of my physical training,

The One That Broke My Heart [MF]

This is going to be a long one, though I'll try to shorten it as much as possible. You can skip ahead to the sexy part if you want.

I met Katy at work. I won't go into the details, but it was a low-paying job and she was a new manager. You've heard of love at first sight? We hated each other. She hated my aloof attitude and I hated her desperation to prove herself as a new boss.

Looking back makes the rest of the story make sense, when you look at it that way. Katy and I didn't become fast friends. She was the closest thing I had to an enemy at the time, and we were forced to work together by happenstance.

Grudgingly we grew to respect one another. She was a good leader, I had to admit, and never did anything to make me feel like she was just lording her power over me. I was a hard worker and a fast learner and she quickly learned to rely on me whenever she needed something done.

“I’m a lesbian but I still crave cock” (M/F)

So I’ve browsed gonewildstories before. Some great experiences on here, but I’ve always doubted the ones about the lesbians experimenting with men. After all, I’m a man and I have no urges to experiment with another man. But then there I was, sitting across from Cassie in a bar, and she was telling me that, even though she was a lesbian in a committed relationship, "I miss cock”.

 

To back up a bit, I was cruising Craigslist for some casual fun. I posted my own ad and responded to another’s (Cassie’s). Coincidentally, Cassie had also responded to my post and to my email. We talked a bit over email. We were looking for the same thing, a no strings attached relationship with one person and, even with her face obscured, I could tell she was attractive, 7+ easy, and she liked my look too. We picked a day and met at a bar.