A Threesome for the Ages [MFM] – pt 1

I’m going to be straightforward — and I promise that I won’t lie or embellish anything herein — but this is shaping up to be a threesome for the ages. No, it hasn’t happened yet. But this will serve as backstory and lead-in to Thursday night. With a full story to come Friday. Be still my heart, here we go.

My name is Luke. Her name is Megan. Now, if she permits me to take photos/video and post, I will. She seems like she might be kinky like that, but I don’t know yet.

Yes, she’s a stranger. Though I feel like I know her pretty well after our texting tonight. Or at least, what turns her on. And we’ll get to that, promise. She’s 21, short (maybe 5’3 based on pics?), brunette. Cute little nose ring. Really vibrant, crescent-shaped eyes. Really mesmerizing eyes. I mean, if you could kiss an eye…

[Mff] Tied and listening to her master with the other woman – True – Female Cuckolding

(She always refers to the sub, Cynthia, who had asked me to arrange this and later detailed her emotions throughout. I’m going to refer to the other girl by the name Cynthia picked during the experience, giggling slut or GS.)

The room is dark, but she is blindfolded. He has her on her stomach, face down into the bed. Her hands are tied behind her back.

She isn’t gagged, but master has told her not to speak, not to utter a sound. She is going to be a good girl. She knows how hard master will punish her if shes not . . . and she isn’t feeling bratty.

Tonight is a special gift, master has told her, though he hasn’t told her what.

The doorbell rings but master can’t see her, master can’t see her tensing. She has no idea what to expect, but deep down she knows. Just the other week, she told master about the fantasy. About permission to inact it.

She feels herself growing aroused. Hoping. Hating herself for hoping. Feeling jealous spiking.

Voices. His and hers. Hers. Hers. Hers.

“The slut is upstairs,” his voice says, “waiting.”

Birthday Surprise for Lisa (part 1)

It’s been six years since I started dating Lisa. Last month, I asked her to marry me, and in one year we are flying back to Chicago to get hitched.

Before we started dating, we met a few years prior and immediately started hanging out. We were both seeing other people at the time, and met through mutual circles, but we instantly clicked and started making plans to hang out. Our first mutual love was beer. She worked as a scientist a few blocks away where I was a code jockey for a research lab. In between our two offices was the perfect little bar that we would use to weekly stress-test our livers. We talked about everything, politics, friends, science, sex, significant others, sex, friends, sex, beer, sex … it’s probably time to go home. This dance went on for far too long before I finally sacked up one day and told her how I felt: I fucking loved the bejesus out of her. Of course, I did this drunk with a successful lunge kiss and after six complicated months of our initial relationship, I moved into her apartment. Life is awesome.

DP’d my wife with my hand while she sucked me off… [MF], [married]

Yes, I made an account to write this, not fictional or anything.
We have a pretty vanilla sex life. My wife (31, 5’8 brunette with a soft body and D/DD tits) has a pretty low sex drive and while she often does the birthday blowjob, and sex often involves both missionary AND doggy style, generally speaking she is not sex-adventurous. I’d say 75% of attempts for sex by me get turned down.

I am about 5’11, 29, bearded, not in shape but not obese, with a hair shy of 6″ dick. I like a little more sexual deviance but nothing too crazy. Mostly I get ideas from and am satisfied by this /sub and a few others. I will admit to being too quick on the draw though which I’m sure makes her less excited sometimes.

One thing we generally don’t do is sex when drunk. She’s never been into that since college and I’ve pretty much always respected that and not even tried. But for whatever reason, a few weeks ago, after a party at a neighbor’s house, I decided I was just a little too horny and uninhibited and while she was in the bathroom, I pulled up an online sex toy shop. When she climbed in to bed I simultaneously showed her the phone, reached around her and started kissing her neck. She was a little confused at first but with some suggestions and teasing got into it some.

Four convention buddies, two satisfying encounters [FM] [FM]

Last weekend was a big convention weekend for me, so once again I headed off with a case full of cosplay outfits. While the event lasted three days all of my friends were only going to be there for the second day, leaving me to check into the hotel alone for the first night, although not before a day of hanging out at the event looking around and posing for photos. While I had all-new outfits for the mainstay of the weekend, after a lot of pondering I’d opted for an old classic for the first day in the form of Mami Tomoe from Madoka Magica, featuring a white blouse and brown corset/dress with black hold-up stockings and knickers.

The event ran into the early evening for its first day but I was done and my feet aching with an hour or so still to go, so collected my bags, headed to my hotel right next to the event and flopped out on the bed after checking in. Of course, my mind soon wandered to how to spend the evening, and to see if I could spice things up I’d soon fired up Tinder and went merrily swiping through anyone interesting the immediate area with a particular interest in others who’d clearly been at the same event.

[MF] Losing my virginity (but actually cumming unlike last weekend)

Link to last weekend, which was my first time inside a vagina. https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5a5bnt/mf_losing_my_virginity_to_older_married_womansort/

So we had planned to meet today. I picked her outfit, and told her I just had to wait for the house to be free. I was worried my brother wasn’t going to go to work like he usually would, but to my luck I had the house free. I picked her up and had the house free to myself for about 4 hours.

Knowing how much she gushed/squirted, I laid some towels on top of my sheets (to no avail). I couldn’t find duct tape, which I really wanted to use to bound her hands (and she had agreed). So I just sat on my bed. She was talking, and I just started caressing her leg, then ass. Started kissing her slowly, then told her to sit on the bed. We started making out, then laid down and I got her boobs out. We laid there making out and dry humping for a minute or two.

Creatures of the Harvest Moon

This is a story about saying what you want from any relationship. Defining the relationship you desire rather than what you think the other person wants to hear. Telling your partner what you want rather than make them guess. It is by M.A.X. Bennette and in kdp or smashwords.

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Categorized as Erotica

Crazy fun foursome night, part 2: [FM] Vaginal, squiritng, anal, handjob, cumshot.

Check out part 1 for more of the foursome action!

This picks up immediately after.

So Kate and Mike had left, and neither Tara nor I had gotten to cum yet. It was just past midnight, and I knew I still had to drive Tara home an hour, then another hour back to my place.

I began to think that this night was going to end just like that when Tara grabs me by my half hard cock, and begins leading me back to the bedroom while spreading her ass with her other hand.

She lays down after pulling me to the foot of the bed.

“I want you to fuck me even harder than you fucked her.”

My jaw dropped. Part of me was scared I would hurt her. Kate was skinny, but at 5’8, she was about an inch taller than me so I had no worries. Tara, however, was skinny and tiny. But not only did she assure me that she could handle getting rough, she demanded it.

Who was I to say no. I grab her by the thighs and pull her down towards me, then bending her legs up with her ankles at my shoulders, I put another condom on and slide into her.

Unexpected Halloween [MF]

Saturday night my neighbor across the street had a Halloween party. He knows everyone and likes connecting his social circles, so his parties are great gatherings. I noticed a woman who looked familiar, but I could not place her. And I could not figure out her costume either. I thought I’d ask about the costume, get into a conversation and somehow figure out where I knew her from. At one point I saw her go off for a drink, so I went for a drink. Immediately she recognized me, “Hey, how are you? I haven’t seen you on the train lately.” Bingo. I used to see her on the commuter train every morning. We very rarely said more than hello (if that) and I didn’t even know her name, so it was a good time for a proper introduction. Her name’s Amanda. Next I had to ask about the costume. She was going for Winona Ryder’s character in “Stranger Things.” It clicked because the clothing was a perfect match. But otherwise she looks nothing like Winona Ryder. She’s taller, heavier, probably a little older (definitely a few years older than me), hair’s longer, etc. But she’s pretty cute.