Massage night with my wife [m/f]

My wife has been complaining of back pain lately. So last night I got to work.

After putting our son to bed, I got a fresh clean sheet and layed it over our bed. Streamed some massage music on my phone, and got out a bottle of almond oil that I juiced up with some lavender essential oil. I had her come into the bedroom, shut the door, and told her to undress. She stripped to her panties, and layed face down in the bed. I went to work on her back first, spending about 15 minutes working out the knots and stiffness. Then it was on to shoulders, arms, and neck. I work outside, and she has a pale complexion. I love the contrast of my dark hands against her fair skin. After awhile, I moved to her legs, starting at her feet and slowly working my way up. I spent a long time on her hamstrings and glutes, but never touching her where her panties were. Just teasing and getting close.

I (F)ucked (M)y boyfriend’s best friend. [F18/M26]

I am in a happy and loving relationship with my boyfriend, Daniel. We have been together for nearly 3 years now, and I couldn’t have a better relationship if I had special-ordered him from Amazon. We are so much alike, it’s actually a bit scary sometimes. That includes a lot of similar kinks and fetishes. Luckily for me, one of his biggest kinks is sharing me. He thoroughly enjoys and gets off on me going out to get destroyed by big cocks. And, like a good little slut, I happily oblige. Our endeavors have not only satisfied my sexual hunger, but have also been a huge confidence boost for me. I have always been on the heavier side with tan skin, long black hair, and my eyes slant when I smile and laugh due to my Asian ancestry. My one saving grace has been my wide hips and large ass. http://imgur.com/MUpBo0h

Bisexual girl’s first man after a 3 year relationship with another woman [M/F]

After my first amazing encounter, I felt more confident about using Tinder for what it’s meant for. Coming from a small town, it took me awhile to realize that in a big city you can be whoever you wanted to be. I can say that trying to hookup in towns, where you know everyone, is somewhat difficult. People talk and soon everyone knows who you’re sleeping with. But now, I felt more comfortable with random hookups. This story literally happened a few days after my story on the beach. Hope y’all enjoy.

So, the day after my fun in the sand, I go with my roommate and a few others a few hours away for New Years. A lot of booze, a lot of food, a lot of sight seeing, etc. It was a lot of fun, probably because I’m still off the high of having some amazing pussy a few nights ago. Tried Tinder where I was at, but nothing materialized. We had our fun and we headed back home. I’m bored as hell since I don’t have to be into work for a few days… Well shit, let me try my luck on Tinder.

Meeting a girl for some fun at work Part 2

[Part 1 is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/545ddu/meeting_a_girl_for_some_fun_at_work_mf/)

After catching our breath I pulled her up to stand. She put her arms around my shoulders and mine around her waist. We kissed and it was passionate and intense at the same time. She nuzzled into my chest as she enjoyed my warm skin against hers. I rand my hand along her back, feeling the goosebumps form as she purred quietly. She circled my chest with her finger before kissing me once more.

She took charge and helped me slip out of whatever clothing was left. My clothes joined her clothes thrown about the floor. Olivia pushed me back on the chair and told me to wait. She turned around and bent over to get something from her bag. She turned and spread her cheeks for me so she could finger herself for a bit. She winked before going back to the bag and pulling out some condoms and lube. She walked up and went down on her knees once more. She took the condom out and put it on with her lips. She cupped my balls and rubbed them as she sucked me a bit.

The real story of how we met. F(24) M(28) read it from both points of view!

So me and my girl friend for fun decided to recall the true story of how we met from both of our view points. Anyway here it is!

His version:

So a little background I had just broken up with a girl and was pretty much done for a while with “relationships”.  I was simply in the market for some guilt free sex.  Now while I was with said girl we had experimented with some more kinky things like bondage as well as some slapping and choking.  She was also my first anal sex.  So going forward I knew I needed a girl with similar interests in the bedroom as my thirst for the kink had only grown since then.

Carried Away In The Dark (MF)

The hallway was dark as she lead me to her room. Once there, we sat awkwardly on the bed across from each other. As the conversation went on, she shuffled closer, til her fingertips were resting on the back of my hand.

When I looked down at this, she jumped up nervously. She turned the light off and slowly got back on the bed, giggling nervously. I could feel her getting closer, could almost see her outline in the dark. Then her lips pressed against mine. She paused, then kissed me harder. Her arms wrapped around me, and we lay slowly down on the bed.

“Well?”

Her hand traced up and down my back.

“I wasn’t sure I’d work up the nerve,” she finally admits, before pulling me in for another kiss. Her lips opened, cautiously exploring my mouth. I felt her hands roaming, finding the bottom of my shirt, slipping slowly underneath. Her touch felt good against my skin.

She grabbed the shirt and tugged upwards, and I sat up enough for it to come off. Pressing her hands against my chest, she dived back on me, exploring down my body with her mouth. With a little bit of fumbling (despite my offer of help), she unclasped my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. Her fingers crept over the fabric, then a door slammed outside.

Inspired by my current situation, need to let off some steam…

[Sorry if my writing is really rusty. It’s been quite a while since i’ve written any kind of fiction. I just needed to get this temptation off my chest.]

I was staying with my oldest friend, Brittany, to get back on my feet and find a job. She was to be my maid of honour. My fiancé was finishing his last week of work before moving to the city with me and I was feeling restless, trying to keep busy by investing all of time into searching for a new job. I wasn’t concerned about that, though. This was my town, and I could get anything I wanted here. I hated to admit to myself that it was nice not working for a week. It was a well-needed break.

I sat sipping my coffee at the kitchen table. It was almost noon. My friends two older brothers were staying there as well so I was enjoying the rare moment of solitude and the cool fall morning. There were few places that I truly felt at peace, but this place was one of them.

Casual Conversation Vol. 1 – Doctor’s Orders [MF] [POV]

*Andrew has been quietly smiling at you, all night. Not in an unsettling way. He warmly gazes at you, while you vent about work. You understand it’s poor form to exhaustingly discuss office politics on a first date, but it’s been a particularly rough day and it’s difficult to stop nervously talking while the handsome doctor comfortingly stares back at you.*

*Online dating services are the worst. Two years have merited zero rewards. You’ve grown disillusioned by the carbon copies of your ex-fiance, underemployed, emotionally-detached man-children. Maybe, that’s all that was left, the good ones having been locked down in college or high school, or even sooner.*

*You were initially reluctant to allow your friend, Stephanie, set you up on a date. She has always had the worst taste in men. She caught your attention, though, when she told you this guy was a doctor. You’re not a gold-digger, but being a doctor requires some semblance of having your shit together, a trait in short supply with the men you’ve dated.*

Casual Conversation Vol. 1 – Doctor’s Orders [MF] [POV] [Oral]

*Andrew has been quietly smiling at you, all night. Not in an unsettling way. He warmly gazes at you, while you vent about work. You understand it’s poor form to exhaustingly discuss office politics on a first date, but it’s been a particularly rough day and it’s difficult to stop nervously talking while the handsome doctor comfortingly stares back at you.*

*Online dating services are the worst. Two years have merited zero rewards. You’ve grown disillusioned by the carbon copies of your ex-fiance, underemployed, emotionally-detached man-children. Maybe, that’s all that was left, the good ones having been locked down in college or high school, or even sooner.*

*You were initially reluctant to allow your friend, Stephanie, set you up on a date. She has always had the worst taste in men. She caught your attention, though, when she told you this guy was a doctor. You’re not a gold-digger, but being a doctor requires some semblance of having your shit together, a trait in short supply with the men you’ve dated.*