Monthly Session

It had been a month. A month since I felt his touch. A month since I felt his lips. A month since his voice in my ear sent chills down my spine.

I parked in the driveway and turned off my car. I dropped my keys getting out and only then, reaching to pick them up, did I realize my hands were shaking. God, I was excited. The proverbial kid at Christmas, so eager for the gifts he was about to give me.

I rang the bell and waited for him to answer.

He opened the door wearing dark denim jeans and a button down shirt the color of sunsets. He smiled and I felt my body clinch. “Hello Princess. Do come in.”

Fuck! His voice. Deep and somehow both soft and commanding at the same time. I stepped inside his layer and he closed the door behind me. The lamp in the corner was on, R&B that took me back to high school played softly on the soundbar. He moved up behind me, close, but didn’t touch me. I could feel his sexual energy like a phone on silent vibrating on the bed. “It’s good to see you again.” That’s what he said. What I heard was “I’m going to make you my slave.”, and I was okay with it. “Have a seat.”

One Last Hurrah [MF]

This story dates back to a few years ago. I 31M had been peaking in what many would call a hoe phase, being a fuck boy or whatever other term you would like to use. I had gotten out of a year plus long relationship that ended when we realized it just wasn’t a long term fit and I decided to explore the open market.

I did exactly what I’m assuming most men do (correct me if I’m wrong) and did two things right away:
1. reached out to a former ‘sure thing’
2. Fired up the dating apps

Although I had great success with number 2 this story is about item 1, Holly.

Holly and I had hooked up a bunch prior to my relationship and although she willingly and repeatedly reached out to me while she was coupled up I didn’t stray from my partner. Once my relationship ended, and she heard I was back on the market, she reached out the next day and two days later was back in my bed. Holly would best be described as the poster girl for r/petitegonewild with a slim frame, toned stomach and proportional breasts and bottom. She had long, dark brown hair and a mischievous smile. The sex, as always, was great. We picked up where we left off over a year before with her squirting time and time again into my hand and screaming out for daddy to fill her with cum and get her pregnant. This girl really did something to me.

I slept with my best friend’s lesbian step sister at his wedding [MF]

I was 27 when this happened (so, 10 years ago). I flew out to San Diego for my high school best friend’s wedding. We’re from NY, but he went to grad school out there, met his now wife, and stayed. I’m pretty sure I was the only one from our high school friend group who went, there were a few other college/grad school friends, but it was mostly family other than that. Oh, also my high school principal, who happened to also be best friends with my friend’s father, but that’s not important, just funny.

The only other person from my high school who was there was Lizzie (name changed). She was 2 years younger than us in school, and she happened to ride the same bus as me. I think my friend introduced us when she was starting her freshman year because their parents were dating, and eventually got married. Lizzie and I would talk a lot on the bus, especially since we were both very active with after school activities (she was a cheerleader… yes, really, I’m not making that up haha), so we’d both end up on the late bus together a lot. We never really hung out outside of school, other than the few times I went to my friend’s dad’s house to hang out. Even then, we’d usually just say hi, and then we’d kind of go do our own things. But on the bus rides, we were actually pretty close and would talk about a lot of different things.

[MF] fucking french milf on holiday

When i went on holiday to France i stayed with my family in an airbnb. This was a big plot of land way out of any city, but relatively close to a couple of towns. Me and my family stayed in one house on the property and the owner of the land on a smaller one, near ours.
The owner of the place, lets call her Lindsey, was a divorced woman in her late thirties/early forties. She was short, had long brown hair, a cute button nose and massive tits. She also, much to my enjoyment, rarely wore a bra.

The first week i was there i spent a lot of time flirting with her, she was happy to receive the attention and flirted back with me often. At the time she was working on fixing up another building on the property and as i wasn’t very interested in hanging around my family for another week, i offered to help out. This meant that i would spend all day with just her in this half broken down, barn looking building at the back of the property.

A Little Trap (Pt1)

*[A father waits at home for his daughter to come back from her day at college. When she arrives it turns out that she has brought a new friend home with her…but that is far from the biggest surprise.]*

Sitting on the edge of the couch, the end closest to the doorway and reading a book on psychology, about trauma victims and recovery. It’s something that has always fascinated him, the human mind and how mind and body follow each other and vice versa.

It’s a warm summer afternoon and he’s enjoying the scent of the garden flowers as they gently waft in through the partially open window, unfortunately the aroma is mixed with burnt petroleum as the trucks and cars race by on the recently built highway..

On hearing the familiar click of the latch on the front door as it opens. Caitlyn, his daughter is back from her day at college. Then the expected rustling of the bag and jacket as she walks in.

“Hey Dad, I’m home. I’ve got a new friend with me, ummm her name’s Sarah.”

Her melodic tone drifts up the stairs as she heads to her room and continues speaking in a slightly quieter voice.

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[FM] Ohio State Sexcapades Part 1

When I lived in Nashville for college, my best friend, Tiffany (who was also my first bi experience), went to Ohio State. I was 18, 5’2″, about 120 lbs, long reddish hair. I’m very fair skinned with lots of freckles and green eyes. I also have tiny perfectly pedicured feet. This was 1998 when overalls, wide leg jeans and baby crop tees were the rage for high schoolers and college kids alike. This particular time, I was wearing oversized overalls, a cut off Ohio State tshirt with no bra or panties. I was a slut and looking for fun!

I had gotten a ride with my roommate that Friday night up to Columbus to spend the weekend and go to the football game on Saturday with Tiffany. Friday night we went to a random party, which was fun but sadly, no action. But Saturday proved to be a different story.

How do you write an workplace affair? Particularly if the woman is using the man to advance her career?

Like how do you write a workplace affair between two people (both married) who are cheating on their spouses with each other? Especially if it’s with an older man and younger woman (mid thirties vs mid twenties) but the woman is using this affair to advance her career?

Keep in mind this is just for an erotic story. Nothing more. Nothing less. I do want them to be attracted to each other (the man more so) but I do want the woman to eventually subtly and, then later, blatantly use this relationship to advance her career.

In her Little Black Dress

Nothing more enticing than seeing her in a dress, even more in her little black dress, sensual, beautiful, inviting and sexy. The perfect length showing her perfect thick thighs, seamless views of her perfect peach, tight enough to show her beautiful curves, outlines of her navel, beautifully contoured around her breasts and that perfect cleavage. Seeing her in this little black dress makes me instantly hard, makes me want to kneel down and eat her, slide between her silky legs, the beautiful smells of her lotion glistening her legs, soon to glisten even more with our love juices. 

I kneel in front of her, wanting to take in all this beauty, taste her, smell her. As I look up at her, she squats ever so gently, pulling her little black dress up, just enough to cover my face I feel her thong on my face, that perfect moisture, soon to be soaking as I slide her thong, her beautiful pink now on my face, those perfect lips, her plum clit and her hood cusping my nose, I lick around her labia, grabbing her lips, cleaning her slits, kissing her clit, with every move she squats lower, wider grinding on me, her arms up in the air, her shaven arms and pits up in the air, her head bobbed back as she giggles with joy and moans in ecstasy, that perfect smile soon to grow with things to come..

Getting my ass licked for the first time [FM]

This is from the time when I was still in college, casually dating, going to parties, studying and having fun.

Tinder was new to me, I was anxious as I uploaded my phots, perfected my bio, and waited for the swarm of dick pics my girlfriends had warned me about to come in.

Then after a lot of filtering I found one hot guy with whom I talked for ages. We moved onto a more suitable messaging app and we began sharing details with each other about what we both liked in bed, what turned us on and some of our best sexual experiences. The hornier we got, the hotter the chat became. It wasn’t unlike me to sext but it was very unlike me to be sharing every detail like this, but I was having so much fun.

After a few days of talking back and forth, we decided to meet.

I was going to his house to watch a movie and he have pizza and beers. A perfect and innocent night.

I had an [FMF] threesome with my husband and sister [Part 2]

This is the second experience I had with my husband and sister. The first part is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v96myq/i_made_myself_cum_multiple_times_while_i_watched/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Last summer I was out at the bar with my sister, Kelsey. We had a great night drinking, dancing and making out with random boys before we called it a night and hopped in the Uber back to my place. When we got back, my husband Lucas was sitting on the couch playing video games. We each grabbed a beer and sat down beside him and were chatting. I was quite drunk and wanted Lucas to pay attention to me so I began to casually rub his cock over his shorts. As I continued talking to Kelsey I felt his cock begun to bulge under his shorts before he pulled them off in one quick move and let his cock spring free.