Category: gonewildstories

I’ll be the first to say if you come in looking sexy to my clinic, I’m not professional enough to not, you know, at least acknowledge it to myself… Sue me, I’m a human being after all.

So when Betty came back to our clinic for a 4-week checkup after her initial wrist fracture, she brought a friend along. Clad in black leather pants, beautiful red heels, and a gray turtleneck that hugged her curvy snugly, this woman caught my eyes. And I thought I caught her’s. Through those black-rimmed glasses and the one/two tufts of curly hair that belayed down her forehead, the woman stared at me with a look I recognized from my exes- hesitant attraction with undertones of lust.

I asked Betty who her friend was, and she beamed “my daughter, doc! She’s a PT… wanted to see for herself who this guy I was raving abt was. or maybe she had a crush, who knows…” Read more »

**PART ONE:**

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The first time I saw Rosa following our passionate fuck was admittedly a little awkward. It was three days after and she was cleaning inside the mail room. I was getting mail, which checks out because we were in a mail room.

We made eye contact with each other, and it seemed like neither one of us knew how to start the conversation.

“Hey.” I finally managed to say softly.

“Hi,” she smiled, spraying the only window in the room.

“Nice day, huh?” God. I felt so stupid participating in small talk with her.

“Yeah,” she nearly laughed. “Nice day.”

“I’m making this weird, huh?”

“Maybe a little.”

“It’s the thing I’m best at.”

“I can think of something else you’re pretty good at,” she smiled, and then walked out of the room as someone else came in. I stood there with my mouth hanging open, looking like a complete idiot. The person who walked in actually asked me if I was okay. I was not. Read more »

For years I didn’t understand the “daddy” fascination. It felt strange to me. I’d been called “daddy” few times with random hook-ups, and it was hot when the 26yo (I was 42 at the time) called me it, but strange when women my age called me Daddy.

Then in early January I hooked up with a cheating woman in my hotel. She was a great lady that just wanted to be FUCKED again. Her husband was being to polite and the spark was fading. She wanted a man to take control. We met for a drink, went up to my room, and chemistry was insane. She was incredibly multi-orgasmic, and insatiable. She claimed she never swore, but as I was fucking her she was stringing together “oh fuck” and “fuck me” like it was the most natural thing to say.

She came with such force that when I was withdrawing she was able to push my cock out. This happened multiple times, each time as I was nearing my orgasm. So I pinned her chest to the bed, ass in the air, and pounded her hard. I was finally able to claim her as mine for that night. Read more »

A couple of years ago, I was seeing this guy for about 7 months.

We planned to visit my friend together, but he had too much studying to do, so he stayed behind. He was annoyed, but I decided to go ahead and have fun regardless.

That night, I went out with friends, including a guy I’d always been flirty with.

After an exhilarating night of partying, dancing, and grinding, I found myself on my friend’s sofa, chatting with my flirty friend.

The touchy-feely tension between us was intoxicating.

He began by playing with my hair, but soon pulled me in for a kiss.

It started with my lips, then my neck, before moving down to my breasts, popping them out of my dress.

Despite knowing it was wrong, I couldn’t resist the urge to feel his cock.

I stood up, pulled down my dress, flung it aside, and got down on my knees.

I teased him through his boxers before taking him in my mouth, deep-throating him with wild abandon.

My phone buzzed once, then again and again, pulling me out of my trance. Read more »

I was feeling especially excited at the gym. I could not stop thinking about all the things I wanted to do to my boyfriend. When I got home I started sending him dirty messages. ‘It’s too bad you are working…. Guess I’m going to have to play with myself 😘.’ In my shower I sending pictures. That turned into pictures of me touching myself in bed. Which turned into videos and voice messages of me telling him how badly I wanted him and voice messages of my breathing and moaning while I got myself off. 😅 He called and told me to come over.At his front door I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek before slyly sidestepping him to go inside. He followed me closely. When I walked into his bedroom he closed the door behind him. Read more »