well it all started with him being extra caring about me when i moved with his brother in the new city. IT was a new city and my husband and we were married now for like 3 years and it was time we were trying for a baby. The sex was ok but still we were not able to get a baby. We had all those tests done and everything was okay. This is when his brother came over to stay with us . he was in the same city working in a different shift younger than me by 3 years and calling me by my name. He had been looking for a new accomodation and till the time he got it , my husband had invited him to stay over. I was also okay with it as i got a chance to have someone else to talk to also. This happened as he used to work in shifts and usually his shifts were at nights and by the time he woke up in the morning either my husband will be leaving for the day or he will have gone. I dont know how he got to know that i was always mood off due to this but from the next week on wards he would come across and start a talk or tell me about the wonderful places he has been and also take me out to different restaurants. Slowly it became our habit to have constant talks without taking care of the inhibitions
It became a great story when one day he crossed his limits. It was a normal conversation between us and that was when I felt his first advance. He was sitting beside me , laying down on the couch and taking when his hands made an advance on me and kept going. The tension arose between us and the fact that he made it so obvious that he wanted to fuck me made me get out of the place. We didn’t talk after that for hours.
In the evening I was maintaining a distance from him when he all of sudden barged into the kitchen, I was just preparing for the dinner and my husband was in the living room skipping through channels when I felt someone grope me from behind. And before I could protest or say anything he started putting his tongue’s inside my mouth and started kissing me badly and groping me. I also fell away in that emotion and kept on pulling him closer. I guess he understood the slut I was. He left me in between as he couldn’t continue. I will tell you I had the most amazing sex with my husband, I didn’t allow him to sleep over that day and made it impossible for him to get out of the bed. He had to ask me what got into me … ha-ha
Next day it was repeat of what we saw yesterday. I was trying to maintain the distance from him and not talking. We even had a talk where we agreed what we did yesterday was wrong and we shouldn’t have done it. However the talk ended with him being pushing himself on me and the fact was that I was pushing him away and knowing that I wanted him to grope me and actually fuck me badly
I again made it a point to try and refuse him and was speaking to him to get away from me and all but to no avail. All I could find was I was not able to control myself. I started replicating his kisses and playing with his tongue. He was holding me and grinding against me and I could find and feel his member pushing against me asking as if he had the permission. I had a wakeup call and with all my strength I pushed him away and walked away towards my room. A part of me wanted to close the door and the other part wanted him to come behind. I am thankful to this day that he came back and just told me one thing “Hey I know you also like me, cant it be just us two friends making love? Can you just forget that I am your husband’s brother?”
That was the last straw, I had to open up to him I let go off the door which I was holding.
He came inside and we kissed passionately , tongues interwined among us and he threw me on the bed. It was passion , pure passion and eagerness on our parts. I had to bite him several times to control him and his aggression . he would start kissing my nipples and start biting them wanting to have my milk , I would have to slap him to make him stop me using me as a toy. It was unbeilivable that we were fucking like dogs once I let go off my guilt . I came in quite quickly once he was inside me . I was screaming and at the same time enjoying
Quickie in the Mart [MF]
A Night Out [MF]
I sit across from her nursing a beer and watching as she wipes away the condensation from her glass. She asked if we could meet up and hang out. I suggested my place for convenience and of course discretion, but was met with resistance. Perhaps it was a bit presumptuous in hindsight. I’m not even entirely sure what I am doing fueling this flame, I just cannot seem to resist when it comes to her.
“I read somewhere if two past lovers can remain friends, either they never were in love or they still are,” she flirts breaking the silence.
I laugh and take a swig of my beer, “Are we still considered friends at this point?”
She shoots me an evil look.
“What?” I laugh louder this time.
She sips her beer quietly avoiding eye contact. I have hit a nerve. She stares at the glass in front of her and gathers her thoughts a moment before laying into me. This ought to be good.
“You know what I mean,” she says bitterly.
Great Ass Kim [MF]
[MF] My sex story response to this Writing Prompt: “Lifespan is determined by a word count. You’re given millions of words, but once you run out you’re dead. You are a mob hitman known as “The Interrogator, who specializes in “making people talk”. You come across a mark that has one word left.”
I unbuttoned an extra button on the top of my blouse as I sat at the bar, knowing full well that he’d be walking in shortly.
I smiled and bit my lip just thinking about how confused and aroused he would be when he saw me.
I had him at a severe disadvantage because over the course of the last month my interns had hacked into his Reddit accounts and learned about his fetishes. And boy were they good ones.
By day he was a respectable medical professional, and at night he jerked off looking at pictures of women “finishing the job” in a particular way that I’ll leave unspoken for now.
Given my assets, it wasn’t difficult to get a picture of me performing his fantasy posted to Reddit where it promptly shot to the top of his favorite sub-Reddit. Of course he promptly commented on it, upvoted it, saved it, and then clicked on it at least four more times in the following half hour.
When he walked up to the bar I waited for him to catch the ear of the bartender by using his “clicker” that people who don’t speak anymore use. The moment he clicked I backed into him and clicked at the same time, turning to look irritated at him.
[m]eeting someone new can be [f]un
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/56wdtb/meeting_someone_new_can_be_fun_and_the_sex_can_be/)
First thanks to everyone who read the last story, I wasn’t sure I had been detailed enough, I’ll try to put more in.
The second day we were hanging out, if you will, was interesting. the morning we woke up, she made me blueberry muffins and oh my god they were great. I gave some to her dog, who instantly loved them and loved me for giving them to her. we went to San Diego to do get out of the house. We stopped by pacific beach, got some amazing food and just walked along the beach. It was a dog beach so obviously we had her dog. We talked about everything and nothing. I held her by the surf with her wearing my sweater and contemplated some mysteries of the universe, mysteries of life. It was deep for only knowing her for 2 days.
Late 40’s [F] and the college boy [M]: A first for both of us Pt. 2
Thanks for all the positive notes on my first post–really glad everyone liked it. I’ll definitely get to the PMs soon. That post is [here](gonewildstories/comments/598ol8/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both).
I actually was about halfway through writing about getting my a previous gf off under the covers with her dad in the room (and how she paid me back w/ a quickie just as he walked out), but really do appreciate the asks for me to finish telling about my first night with Kim–so I’m sharing that instead.
As a refresher, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.
Visiting your favorite webcam model for the first time [MF]
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Context: I was talking about fantasies with a webcam model that works on MFC. This story is the outcome of that conversation, blending both our fantasies. I do not write prose often, but I was really inspired this time! I hope you enjoy!
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She lay in bed, eyes closed and relaxed. It has been a long day for Ashley, and she’s been waiting to crawl into bed. A light moan escapes her lips as her slim body melts into the soft white sheets, her bare skin caressed as if she were on a cloud. Her large perfect breasts sway from side to side as she rolls, finding the perfect position.
All Ashley wears is a tiny pink thong. As she wiggles in bed, the thong pulls tight, slipping to the left and putting pressure on the soft mound of pink flesh between her legs. She giggles as it tickles her, sending a light tingle up her spine.
Thank God- A Mormon Sex Fantasty [Str8] [M/F] [reluc] [oral]
He had always been a pious man. A man of God. He read his scriptures day in and day out. He arrived to work in well pressed suits that his wife Chelsea ironed each morning. He spoke of Chelsea often, and their bouncing baby boy Bradley. Dave had, by every account, the perfect life.
But something bothered him. No matter how often he tried to keep his thoughts pure and ask God for grace day in and day out, his mind often drifted to his coworker Jessica. He didn’t understand why. Perhaps it was the way her voice, like lavender, like silk, swirled in his head long after she had spoken. Perhaps it was the way her pant suits hugged her hips in the most perfect way, her perfect butt bouncing as she walked. Perhaps it was the openness to which she spoke of her dating life.
Dave didn’t like to hear about those things, but her weekend stories of one night stands and evening drinks with strangers often wandered to his cubicle as she chatted with her friend Kathy in the break room.
[MF] Pornstar Penis after work
Yesterday I went out costume shopping for a Halloween party. I wanted to buy something that I could dress up in again throughout the year (to justify those +$50 costumes). I ended up getting a Wonder Woman sequin corset and matching tutu skirt (http://imgur.com/gallery/z3MFY). When I got home, I tried it on. Loving the costume, I sent some pictures to people I tease on kik, Pornstar Penis being one of them.
He flipped out and wanted to drive to my place to fuck me right away. Since it was pretty late, I told him that I couldn’t, and we rescheduled for today.
He came over to my place after work. I greeted him in my costume, with my hands on my hips. He quickly took his shoes off and pulled me closer to kiss me. We shortly discussed the cleavage that the costume provided. Then he walked behind me and lifted the tutu, revealing my naked ass. He groaned and bent down, kissing my ass cheeks while he grazed my legs with his fingernails, starting from my ankles and gliding up to my thighs. I took my skirt off, now only in my red sequin corset. He wanted to leave it on longer but was afraid of breaking it before I could wear it for Halloween. So off it went. When I put it aside, I turned around and walked back to him, tits exposed. He groaned again, staring at my breasts.