Home, Sweet Home [MM]

His deepest desire was to watch me unfold. He wanted to see me turn myself inside out. Figuratively, he wished to know what was brewing within me; physically, he actually wanted to see my insides, my guts.

Once he’d seen that deeply, penetrated my inner world and infiltrated my guts, I didn’t want to let him escape. I wanted to wrap him up inside of me, and keep him there forever. He already knew I’d want to keep him here. Keep him watching me, and coming to me, and cumming in me.

I was going to make myself his most sacred slut. He once admitted that he was shy, which I was able to gather. Yet, he was a man that knew exactly what he wanted. For, it was what we both wanted. His desire to control people and situations sometimes manifested itself in the habit of him sitting back, being quiet, gaining all the information available about a person, situation, etc. I could always sense an immense desire for the need to know—to understand—which is a need to control, to have power. Are we still talking about him, or am I simply being reflective?

“Cum for me.”

[GROUP] Fun with the ex wife

A little background. My first wife and I got married in 1977. To some, this a long time ago. Hell it is. Anyways, my ex was pretty hot back then. Even before we got married, she was submissive and loved for me to use her like a sex toy and a slut. We married right out of high school and moved into what was back then, a starter apartment. We had lots of fun and all the neighbors like to party on the weekends.

We had been married 4 or 5 months when she told me a new couple moved in and they looked like someone who she like to swap with. At this time we were all 18 and 19. I remember it took me by surprise but the other woman was pretty good looking. She was thinner than my wife but being young she had these flat saggy tits with huge aerials. My wife had nice b cups that were perky back then. We started hanging out together, playing cards and smoking dope. I smoked a lot of pot back then.

Public Facial [MF]

I finally have a new story to tell! My guy and I met downtown for a date last night. After we walked around and did the normal cutesy couple stuff, he drove me back to my car.

As soon as we get in the car he starts rubbing my pussy through my silk panties. It feels amazing, but then he stops. He orders me to rub my own pussy as we drive around. We’d just smoked a bowl, so the windows were all down and there were plenty of people out on a Saturday night. I feel a mix of emotions, both wanting to be seen and not wanting to be seen as we pull up beside other cars at stop lights or drive slowly past pedestrians. He has me take my bra off and unbutton my shirt further, pointing out people on the street and telling me to look them in the eye. He’s got one hand on the wheel and another on my tits, squeezing and pinching, and I’m so close to coming already. I feel like such a slut.

My Aunt (My Uncle’s Wife, the second occurrence)[MF]

This link will direct you to the first occurrence with Nora:

My Uncle’s Wife [MF] from gonewildstories

The next time I met Nora – the wife of my uncle – was at a Chinese restaurant. We were there to celebrate my grandmother’s birthday. I drove to the restaurant (located in a hotel) at around noon as we were having yum cha for lunch, or brunch in my case. Similarly, to Christmas day, most of my relatives were there as well, except Nora’s husband, and my cousin Matthew – her son. My uncle was out of the country, and my cousin went to university in another city.

Nora sat alone among other relatives she didn’t really know, or talked to. I decided to sit next to her, and provide Nora some company. I wasn’t really close to any of my other cousins, and except for Matthew, I didn’t really talk to any of my relatives often.

“Hey Nora,” I said, noticing that she had heavier make-up on today.

“James,” she gasped, “how’s everything going?”

“It’s been stressful; I’ve done countless of all-nighters this semester,” I said, rubbing my eyes due to the lack of sleep. In architecture school, this was inevitable.

[FM] Late night sex with Pornstar Penish

The story is long, because he fucks me so good for so long :)

He has his kid for the weekend, but we were both so horny that I agreed to sneak over to his house after bedtime. Before driving over to his place, we had been talking back and forth about our favorite bits when we have sex, and things that we don’t really care to do again. (Yay communication!) We also talked about renting a cabin for a weekend of sex. Overall, it felt like light foreplay that went on for hours.

As I got ready to leave, I put on my new denim [skirt](http://imgur.com/YYEWOkk), which I cut to make it shorter. Standing straight, I can barely get away with wearing it in public. But as soon as I sit down or if I bend over, everything shows. I knew that no one could see inside my car, but the thought still drove me crazy. I paired my skirt with a black tank top, that had a half zipper over my tits.

When I got to his place, he loved the tank top. He [pulled down the zipper](https://imgur.com/a/6xwBT) and exposed my tits. He groaned and told me that he imagined me lactating and how hot that would be — not that he wanted to knock me up though.

“An Ode to You” Poem [Written for a Female Audience][Rom][Bd?](Seeking Criticism)

I wrote this for a user in Dirty Pen Pals who wanted a poem in order to “evaluate” potential candidates. The user wanted something “cute, sexy, and erotic,” and I tried to hit all three bases (yes, pun intended). Would you mind having a look and telling me what you think?

Narrator is male, writing for a female audience. I used the code formatting so the spacing would work as intended.

I’d appreciate any thoughts or comments. Thanks.

From there we came,
Whence we came,
Thus we came, together,
I came to get you,
For now and to come,
Never was forever better.

Here is a preposition:
To come, on you, in you, with you,
Twisting words in the hope
We’ll read and write about how
We’ll wreathe and writhe about.
A passionate oath binds us both
And you will be bound,
Arms, wrists, feet, tied: rope
Wrapped around the bedposts,
Wrapped around you,
Wrapped around me.

You are mine and I am you — I forgot where you end and I begin.

[MFM] Tag-teaming a mans wife

This happened the other night to me. Me and a buddy walk into a bar and sit down next to this nice looking couple , he an older man, probably late 50’s and she a mid 40’s petite blonde. We start to talking with them and they buy me and my friend a round. We had been drinking before the bar so I was feeling pretty good before we got there and begin to dance in my chair to the band that was playing. She asks me to dance out on the dance floor and that’s when I noticed her body , my god probably 5’5″ thin with a nice curvy ass and probably a C cup and I love blondes. The first dance was more casual fun arms-length swings , but by a few more shots and a few more dances we were basically grinding on each other with our hands all-over each other. At this point I could tell something was up, and I thought they might be into sharing his wife with younger men , as I’m 30 but people say I look younger.