The private session. [fM] [str8] [creampie] Pt. 3 of my previous posts here.

All the way home you couldn’t stop thinking about what Zach had said to you and the note on his card.

It was pretty obvious he really enjoyed your session. He must have been trying his hardest to remain professional. After all you’re sure the massage clinic would take a dim view of the therapists doing anything sexual with the clientele. You wondered just what it would be like in a “private” session though. Where would it be? At his home? Could he come to yours? No that wouldn’t work. Would he insist on a hotel room? The questions just kept swirling around in your mind. By the time you made it home the insides of your thighs were slick once again. Without any panties on to capture any of the moisture it had begun to run down towards your knees and made quiet squishy noises as you walked to the bedroom. You closed the door, pulled up your skirt and slid your fingers inside yourself, “one more orgasm” you tell yourself as you begin playing once again.

[MF] First Excerpt from the Journal of Adrian Fitzgerald, Adventurer, Warrior, and Prisoner of War [fantasy]

They hauled me over the parched grass, my knees and feet dragging. I struggled weakly, but to no avail. Their open-handed blows had set off an unceasing bell in my head. A small cut on my cheek dripped and smeared. My people were dead. The raiders had torched the village, left the children to fend for themselves in the bleak landscape, killed the women, castrated the men and left them to bleed out in the grass.

All but me.

I’d managed to run one of them through, but only because as he leapt at me, snarling and screaming like a devil, he’d hesitated before skewering me on his spear. His eyes widened and the snarl faded. Puzzling, but it was all I needed, and I promptly thrust my short sword deep into his guts. Moments later a crowd of the savages had descended on me, kicking and slapping, but never punching or stabbing.

“You, strong,” one of my assailants said, his agonizing grip on my bicep loosening not at all. “The queen, she will enjoy.”

Outdoors while camping with my wife [MF]

This past summer, my wife and I took a weekend trip to a state campground way up north. It was a beautiful late summer day and as we went about our usual camping routine there was a palpable amount of sexual tension as both of us were increasingly horny.
In the mid to late afternoon we walked down to the lakeshore and sat in a rather private wooded area. We watched birds flying near by and a couple of fishermen paddling a canoe and fishing with no luck. As we sat we started to snuggle and caress each other and then started to kiss.
As we sat there, the tension boiled over and I slid my hand inside my wife’s loose fitting shorts and started to touch her wanting and wet pussy. Her body tensed as she started to enjoy the feeling of the open air, the beautiful scenery and the loving attention she was receiving. She reciprocated by sliding her hard in my shorts and caressing my growing and hardening cock. We sat along the lakeshore kissing and touching and pleasuring each other for quite a while. Finally we decided to head straight back to our camper to really enjoy each other.
We started to walk but only made it a short way. We were walking past a lean-to that was right on the edge of the campground about 100 yards from the ranger station. The opposite side of the lean-to was heavily wooded and even though it was still daylight, perfectly secluded. I stopped my wife with a long deep kiss as I caressed her great ass and hugged her so I could feel her tits press up against my chest. Longingly, I reached back in to her shorts to find her even more wet. She stroked my now throbbing hard cock and we kissed in rough fury.
I had all I could take and became slightly aggressive. I turned my wife around and pressed her hands up on the lean-to wall. I grabbed her hips and pulled them back to me leaving her in perfect position. I slid her shorts down and pressed the head of my cock between her legs. She reached back and guided me inside of her. As I began to enter her she let out a gasp on passion and surprise. I slid myself inside until I was all the way in and her body quivered with excitement. We started slow and first but increased or pace progressively. I took a look around to make sure the coast was clear. My hand slowly slid from her hips caressing her side and finally coming to her bouncing perky tits. We were now going at it pretty hard and as I took a second to look around again I realized that my wife was just as in to this as I was. In fact she seemed to be less worried and just as excited as I was. This realization drove me wild and I started to feel that stirring feeling like I was about to cum.
I stopped what I was doing and told her we should hurry to the camper. We walked quickly and red faced across the campground straight to our camper. As soon as the door was locked I tackled her on the master bed and stripped her clothes off. We made that camper rock for about 20 more minutes while we passionately made love.

[MF] The unexpected Sinner

I was lying down on the bed, smelling Ana’s hair, while she cuddled with me. My alarm beeped, giving us a signal that it was about time for Ana to get back home. It was the 13th Sunday since Ana had been sneaking out of her home and coming to mine, while her mother would be at the Church attending the Sunday mass.

A Hindu Rajput, I am one of the few non-Christians residing in the Christian dominated area of Orlem, in a northern suburb of Bombay. Ana and I weren’t officially allowed to date, nor could we be seen together, as people in our conservative neighborhood would create an outrage. I feared that if they ever came to know, they would shame Ana publicly. Ours was an old colony, and the oldies still clutched their age old beliefs of casteism tightly.

Every Sunday morning, while Ana’s mom would leave for Church, she would excuse herself under the pretext of visiting a friend who stayed next to my apartment, and would end up in mine. It was perfectly coordinated – I would leave my door slightly open, and at the appropriate moment, she would sneak in and close the door behind her.

[FM] My first time [cheating] with a friend’s husband

Ok a little bit of a back story, I was over at some friends’ house with a group of other people drinking and playing cards. My hubby was out of town on business, but everyone else there was either married or in long term relationships. I wasn’t thinking about hooking up with anyone. I was just there to have a good time and hang out with our friends instead of sitting at home bored and lonely. As the night wore down more and more people started to leave and finally it was just me and the couple who hosted the evening. I was stalling because I didn’t want to go home to an empty house, and maybe because I had drunk a little too much – they offered to let me stay the night in their spare room. After the customary back and forth with the, “oh no I shouldn’t” and the, “really it’s no trouble” I happily passed out in the guest bedroom.

Getting Naughty in Nawlins [MF][swing][bd][Fsub][Mdom]

My heartbeat quickened as the signature architecture of the Vieux Carré, also known as the French Quarter, came into view. My palms felt a little sweaty, and I wasn’t sure if it was the balmy night air, or my nerves. You were chatting casually with our taxi driver, a long time resident of New Orleans who had been through it all, but I wasn’t listening. Lost in my own thoughts I was thinking about what the next few days would have in store for us It was our first time at Naughty in Nawlins, an internationally known lifestyle convention, with over 1,000 couples slated to be in attendance. We had played with a few couples before, Ben and Jessa, Enzo and Vitória, but this was going to be Swinger Central, and we were definitely fresh meat.

“Are you coming, love?” my cab door opens, and I suddenly notice we’ve arrived at our hotel. I step out of the car and into your embrace as our cabbie grabs our bags from the trunk. You kiss me softly on the top of the head and breathe me in. This brief moment reconnects us and once again, I’m feeling excited and confident, my nerves melting away in the sultry night air. I tilt my head up to smile at you and kiss your full lips, and take your hand in mine, and lead the way into the lobby.

One squeeze, two squeezes, can make all the difference [MF][swingers]

Let me begin by emphasizing that my love, Fe (pronounced~Fee, short for Felicia) is an absolute goddess by every definition of the word, and I am lucky beyond belief to have such a committed long-term girlfriend. If you have read any of our previous posts, both fantasy and real-life erotica, you will surmise that Fe does all of the writing. At her urging, I thought I would try my hand at sharing one of our latest adventures.
Although we pride ourselves on our deep connection and honest communication, our most recent sexual adventure actually and only occurred due to an atypical case of unclear signals. Or so I thought.

Every month we dedicate time to a “sex vacation” where we eat and drink well, turn off our work lives, and recharge ourselves in the indulgent atmosphere of sexually charged places like romantic restaurants, clothing- optional venues, the occasional strip club, and even lifestyle parties.

On our most recent “power up,” we stayed in a beautiful penthouse suite overlooking the city skyline, encircled by floor to ceiling glass windows. “This is going to be entertaining for some lucky folks,” she said in her most devilish exhibitionist tone. I knew I was in for an awesome sexcapade.

Eileen Learns What A Furry Is/Happy Hour; [FMTT][furry][gang][anal][drugs][exh][huml][fantasy]

Does this make me a bad person? Maybe… Do I plan on stopping soon? Hell no. You’re gonna take this disgusting filth, and you’re going to like it ;)

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There’s a lot of blame to go around for what happened this time, and I’ll admit, some of that blame belongs to me. Before I get into that, I’ve got to ask, do **you** know what a furry is? I mean really. I thought I knew. I mean, I’ve seen some of their artwork on the internet. I’ve even seen clips of conventions, with adults going around in suits, to drunken orgies.

When you’re a sex offender, your social circle has a way of shrinking. If you’re a known horse fucker, even your family will abandon you. I found myself sitting alone at a bar on the wrong side of the wrong town, just to be in a place where no one knew my name. I was in a stupor by 3pm, head down on the bar, with peanut shells in my dirty blonde loose ends. I was at rock bottom.

[M]y [First] Ginger – Moved Post from GWS

I was banned from gonewildstories because the mods aren’t good at word problems. So my stories will live here now.

Twila. Crazy. Wonderful. We fell in love intensely and fast. Red little bush above the most incredible pink slit. And pale white skin. I actually found a video once of a redhead called “Chair Breaking Orgasm,” and she is so close to Twila that I go back and watch that video often.

I met her in a college writing class, and we bonded over our mutual hate for one student. The first night we went out, we had drinks at a bar then I kissed her against her car in the parking lot. After making out, she lurches forward, stares through me and says, “Oh my god! Jesus. Fucking Christ.” She grabs my hand and puts it down the waistband of her skirt and guides it to her mid-thigh, which is wet. My eyes pop. She drags my hand up to her slit, and she is gushing. She is dripping all the way down her leg. She says, “No one has ever, ever done this to me. This has never happened before. Follow me to my house.” I say okay.

The time I shared my gf for her 25th birthday [MFM]

This happened a few years ago for her 25th birthday party in New York City. We had been going out a few years by then and we decided to go out to NYC for her 25th birthday. A few months before we had talked quite openly about sex and she had confessed to have had a threesome previously, once with another girl and her ex and another time with her ex and another dude. She confessed to have found both experiences really hot, especially being with 2 guys.
Fast forward to NYC. This was the first time we were out of town since we had had our “sex talk.” I booked an apartment in Queens overlooking Manhattan. The view from the large windows of the living room was stunning. We had just settled in the apartment and were ready to go out to town. We were staring out the window and I decided to fuck her as we looked onto Manhattan. I lifted her skirt pulled her panties down and felt her wet pussy (she is almost always wet and ready). I sank my cock in her and pounded her hard as we both looked out the window. Her love for rough sex, the long flight across the country and the fact that we had not fucked that morning due to the early departure of the flight made for an intense sex session. A few minutes later she received the first creampie of the night and cleaned my cock with her tongue. After I rested in the sofa while she cleaned herself up and we were ready to hit the city.
After having dinner in a fancy restaurant followed by drinks for her bday celebration we decided to stop in a neighborhood bar for one last drink. As usual the drinks were making her especially horny. The bar was packed it was a summer night and the AC was not really working too well. We were forced to share a table with other guests. The only table free had 2 guys in it. We sat down and chatted amongst ourselves after asking if it was OK to join the table. Thirty minutes later, I hit the john, predictively when I return the 2 guys are chatting with her, I joined the conversation, it was the usual banter where you are from?; what are you doing?; how do you like NYC? etc. One of the guys appears to be more interested with his phone while the other was more interested in her. Time goes by, my gf and one of the guys are enjoying a good chat, I tried to keep up a conversation with the other dude but it was really not happening so I joined the conversation with my gf and this stranger. He seemed like a nice guy, personable and well dressed, I can see why my horny gf would find him interesting. Finally, the boring friend decides to leave, leaving his friend with still ¾ of a pint left so he stays with us and we continued to talk. He hit the john and it is then when in my drunkenness I asked my gf if she found him attractive and if she did, to hand him her panties.
As soon as he returns from the john my gf excuses herself to the toilet. I talked to the guy trying to get a feel about him, I asked him if he had a gf. He did but it was a long distance affair. She was in college out of state. My gf returned not making eye contact with me. I decided to go to the bathroom again to give her some space. When I return, they were both chatting candidly like they were before. As soon as I sat down she grabs my hand and directs it to her crotch. I can feel her wet pussy, no panties. We continue to chat normally, closing time arrives and the most natural thing to do is to offer a drink at our place.
In the elevator up to the apartment it was only us three and we all quiet down. I set the example of making out with her as I stick my hand under her dress and finger her wet snatch. When we are done she moves over to our new friend, he follows my example and fingers her roughly, making her moan. Once in the apartment while the gf goes to the restroom I look for some booze and I fortunately find an open bottle of bourbon and I pour some in 3 glasses. There is only one couch that looks out to the window. Me and the stranger enjoy our drink talking about the great view. Finally the gf arrives. She is no longer wearing her high heels and her pale red painted toes stand out.
“Why don’t you make the view better for us and strip for us!” I call out as I turn the already dim lights off, the stranger’s phone starts to blare out some tunes. She is drunk she is not very coordinated but after a few moves she removes her dress exposing her bare pussy and her black lace bra that matches her long black hair and contrasts with her pale white skin. She removes her bra, after a few more moves. By now both I and the stranger have our cocks out, I beckon her to come to us and she crawls towards us as I point to our friend. She goes down on him as start grabbing her tits and ass. I can smell her juices and as I move my hands up her inner thigh I can feel how far her juices dripped down her right thigh, I test the left and it also has streaks of her grool. I don’t recall her ever being this wet. I want to fuck her, I start to strip as she removes the stranger’s clothes. I penetrate her as she goes back to suck him off, she feels really good. Minutes into it the stranger is looking at me, I know he wants to fuck her too. I give her a few deep, hard strokes, she moans, I pull out and nod at him.
He stands up from the sofa. “Do you have any condoms, I don’t have any.” Silence. We don’t have any me and gf have been doing it raw since we first met.
“No but I’ve been on the pill since I was 16 and this is the first time we are doing this” She volunteers as she sits on the sofa and spreads her long delicate legs as her feet rest on the seat.
“Fuck it” with that he moves towards her and slowly sinks his cock in her. I notice how his cock is thinner than mine but seems a little longer. He starts gentle and I notice how she wraps her legs around him. They make out while he is fucking her, I can see how she is creaming his cock and I wonder if the same thing happens when I am fucking her. I am rock hard, it’s a strange feeling since it is the first time I am sharing her with another man. I can also hear her moans, she is defiantly coming, enjoying a new cock (that I know of) after 3 years together.
“I’m going to nut in you” he starts to pound her hard as she tries to push him closer to her with her legs I see his balls contracting as he empties his cum into her. The both cry out, my heart is pounding out of my chest. He finally pulls out and see his cum drip on to the leather couch and on to the wooden floors, it luminesces in the dark room. He stands up and walks to the bathroom as juices drip off the tip of his penis. “I haven’t fucked or fapped in over a week! I try to save it for my gf but that was worth it!” Meanwhile I notice how my gf sinks her fingers into her cunt and then tastes the mixture of his and her juices. I wonder if he prefers his taste to mine. I am transfixed staring at her now lying limp on the sofa. I am not sure if she has passed out from the pleasure or the alcohol or both. Suddenly, watching a week’s worth of a stranger’s cum drip out my gf’s cunt makes my primal urges erupt. I walk to the edge of the sofa grab her limp legs and push her knees next to her ears. I sink my cock into her. Sloppy seconds. The thought turns me on and I start pounding her hard. “Make me yours again” I hear her whisper.
My balls are hurting from slapping against her yet I continue to pound her for a few more minutes, I can hear coming again as I feel her tighten up. I fuck her deep bottoming out and I wonder if he reached any deeper. I can feel my balls contract and I start ejaculating inside of her as I start groaning like an animal. I pull out and spread her legs open and look at her third creampie of the night leak out of her snatch. The stranger is gone, I didn’t even see him grab his clothing. That night and the following morning I filled her up 3 more times. I have since shared her a few more times.