Due to COVID lockdown horniness, my sister and I have started fucking like rabbits. We know it’s weird, but have decided we don’t care, because it’s also awesome. [FM]

I’m a few years out of college and used to live on the opposite coast in a big city. When COVID lockdown happened in March, I happened to be visiting home and just decided not to go back immediately, figuring it would all blow over soon. Obviously that didn’t happen, so instead, I let my lease run out and didn’t renew. I’ve been living at my parents place, in the bonus room over the garage, working remotely.

Same thing basically happened to my little sister, “Lisa.” She’s 20 and a current college sophomore. She’s petite, only about 5’2, with dark brown curly hair, blue eyes and very fit. Sort of “short girl curvy.” (Big, thick ass. I’ve made fun of her for it for years.) She came home from college early last semester and isn’t going back this fall (they’re all remote now). Our mom absolutely loves having us both around again. Lisa’s back in her old room, which is right down the hall from “my” bonus room.

Fucking on every desk in the office – continuing why [M]y 2019 was crazier than 2020 [MF]

Beginning of this mad adventure is here: [Why [M]y 2019 was much crazier than 2020 [MF]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hxumzl/why_my_2019_was_much_crazier_than_2020_mf/)

That first post was a lot of build up, this one not so much. Though still, all of this is building up to something madder, hotter and downright powerful. If you’re not here for that and the backstory, just skip to the ************.

So after that Friday night, I expected things might be a little awkward between Ella and I on Monday morning. A line had definitely been crossed now. I was thinking as such as I walked away from her that night. I had just filled her mouth with a huge load of cum only minutes after she had came all over my hand, squirting all over. My shirt was still damp as I got into my own taxi.

I needn’t have thought about awkwardness though. We didn’t talk at all over the weekend but Monday rolled round and the atmosphere was completely… “normal”. This wasn’t just a quick office fling. After all, that wouldn’t make 2019 the craziest year of my life. Ella shot me a smile as I walked in the office and sat down. I smirked back at her (unintentionally) as cheekily as I could have done. We didn’t chat straight away, it wasn’t until I went to make my morning cup of coffee in the staff room. She came in shortly after and we talked to the others that were in there for a little bit, just the general Monday morning small talk.

I[m] loving the event o[f] sex

From start to finish, I love the event of sex. I love pomp and circumstance. Of course I love hard, fast and aggressive sex but the lead up to that is what’s entrancing.

I love peeling off clothing layer by layer. I love leaving panties on. I love building anticipation. Making the pussy wait.

I love watching legs as they’re spread open. It’s like art to me. Seeing an arched back on all fours is hot but I love the presentation. The deliberateness of it. Like I’m being told “this is yours to consume however you’d like”.

It’s not enough to just eat it. I’ve got to take my time and savor every inch of that area before even letting my lips graze that pussy.

I’ll never just ram my dick in. I want to place it at the entrance deliberately. I love feeling the folds of a damp little pussy against my dick before anything.

[MF] The night I had with a MILF from an old 2000s website

So if you’re old like me. You remember those websites that allowed you to see faces/bodies of people and you can rate them from 1-10 and you’d get an average rating and people would post provocative pictures to increase their score, etc etc.

Well this is one of those sites. I won’t say the real one, but if you remember the website FaceTheJury it was pretty much identical to that. Anyway, they had forums to talk to other members and quite often they got sexual. Anyway, I was 25 and talking with this woman from Barrie (Yeah I know, Barrie!) but she was cute and a nice body on her. Long story short, she decides to come down to Toronto and meet me.

Friday night comes. She lets me know she is around, I greet her in her car. I already knew what she looked like. She was 39 years old. Reddish brown hair. Green eyes. Cute round face. Pouty lips. About 34 C breasts and good height/weight proportion and curvature. She is also wearing a very sexy hat, I told her that it was a thing for me…women wearing hats, still is.

The Night I [F] Took the Stage at a Strip Club on Amateur Night

My husband (boyfriend at the time) used to live in Colorado and at the time we were in a long-distance relationship, he was working, and I was still in school. I’d go visit him as often as I could, or he would come back home to see me. So, this was a pretty positive experience for us ultimately. One of the summer breaks from my master’s program I went to stay with him for a month. I got to meet his friends, roommate, some co-workers, and just relax, unwind, and have fun. One night a group of us went out for a fun night on the town. This group included me, my husband, his roommate, and a few of their other friends that I’d never met before. We went to this area of town that had bar after bar along the main street. We passed by a few strip clubs as well and I whispered to my husband that we should go to the strip club, since I had heard the ones in Colorado were much better than the ones from back home. He liked the idea and checked with the rest of the group to see if they wanted to go as well. At this point in the night it was pretty late, and we’d been out for a while, plus it was mid-week and most of them had to work in the morning. So, everyone left except for me, my husband, and his roommate.

Medical school student practices prostate massage on me [MF]

About a year ago I met this girl on Tinder. I was searching for some fun, sex and nothing too serious. Few days passed by before I matched with her. Our convos soon became very sexual. We shared our kinks, talked how we like to do it, what porn we like and stuff like that. She lived pretty far away from me so it was pretty hard to arrange a date. We chatted for a month and a half at least before we saw each other for the first time. We talked about everything but the main focus was on sex. Every night we would sext and send each other nudes. In one of those convos she mentioned that they practiced prostate exam. I told her that she should use me to practice jokingly. Right away she became very interested in that idea. She asked if I would be interested in that and tried to convince me with arguments that I would cum harder and much more than usual. Those are pretty good arguments if you ask me.

Cheating on a camping trip

I’m a 30 year old white female. I’m 5’10” 140 pounds, with shoulder length blonde hair and wear thick rimmed glasses. I’m 34B and have a 40 plus inch ass.

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I was taking a girls trip with some friends and we were spending a week camping and hiking at lake Powell. We had a nice camping set up and quickly set up our tents when we got there. After we set up an RV pulled up at the site next to us. Two black men got out and started to set things up. Once we were all set up the rest of the girls ran in to town to get food. I stayed behind and wanted to explore a bit while they were gone. I had on a pair of hiking shorts and a grey crop top with a sports bra. I grabbed a swimsuit and towel from my bag and decided to walk down to the water.

I saw one of the men at the sight next to us out and the other car at their site was gone. I walked over to his site before going down to the water. I justified it to myself that I was just being friendly. He turned and faced me as I walked over. He had no shirt on and was just in a swimsuit.

Val and Bridget’s ordeal part 3 (non consent, mother, daughter)

Bridget moaned and her eyes fluttered as she began to regain consciousness. He allowed her to slump forward again, moving her so that her fat young tit landed in his mouth. He sucked on her nipple, feeling the tender bud growing erect on his tongue.

Bridget’s eyes drifted open, and the dazed teen tried to make sense of what was going on. She was kneeling on her mother’s bed, hunched over on somebody’s head. There was a hand running up and down her back, slowly and softly, from the nape of her neck to the crack of her ass. There was something enormously soothing about the caress. There was something warm and wet doing wonderful things to her right nipple, and something else was teasing and tugging lightly on her left nipple. They both felt swollen, like they did when she played with them in the shower, only more so. And… Yes, her pussy was getting wet. It always did, when she played with her tits. All together, it felt marvelous to the still woozy girl. She moaned softly and arched her back slightly, forcing her right tit deeper into the mouth that was teasing her nipple.

The Glorious Layover [tFM]

It was already eleven PM, local time, well past their scheduled arrival when Tabitha and her crewmates wheeled their carry-ons through the C Terminal. Chicago’s O’Hare Airport, normally bustling and bursting with throngs of passengers, had turned into a gleaming empty palace of marble and glass, haunted by automated notices that never stopped. *Don’t leave bags unattended. If you see something, say Something.* Standing on the conveyor belt, she watched the airport pan to the right in slow motion, like she had stepped out of time.

The *clop clop clop* of Tabitha’s black heels filled the silent void as she resumed her walk with short, brisk steps, the tight blue pencil skirt preventing her from taking longer strides. Still, she loved the airline uniform, tailored perfectly for her slender hips and waist. The blazer puckered *just the right way* at her chest to command the eyes of male passengers, and the envy of women. She felt like a goddess.

“Are you staying at the W?” Charlene asked at the taxi stop. The yellow minivan was half full with the crew and Tabitha was the last one on the sidewalk.

Fun With Toys [MF] [MDom] [Fsub] [Bondage] [Sex Toys]

The first thing I do when I enter the house and see you is pull you to me and kiss you, my left arm holding your body tight to mine with my right still behind my back, hiding what I’m holding. You sigh and lean into me, as happy to see me as I am you.

After a minute, I let you go, and I can see the question sparkling in your eyes–what am I holding? Before you can ask, I bring both hands up to your face, sliding the blindfold over your eyes and around your head with a devious grin. I cup your face in my hands and you smile back at me. Taking your hand, I lead you to the bedroom.

Stepping in behind you, I move my hands to your waist, then slowly slide them up your body, drawing your shirt up and off. Next is your bra, falling to the floor and revealing your generous cleavage, nipples puckered either from the cool air or arousal or both. I reach around to your front and undo the button of your jeans, unzipping them and pulling them down your shapely legs, taking my time, hands feeling all of you as I move downwards. You kick your jeans off of your bare feet as I rise up again, only to repeat the motion with your panties, smirking as I notice the slight dampness at the crotch.