[FM] The last time…

Sometimes, certain sounds, smells or visuals bring back strong memories.

Her and I had been together for just over 2 years. In the beginning of the relationship, everything was great, sex included, it felt like we were made for each other, we thought about each other all the time, it was happiness that I had never experienced before. I always made sure that she was satisfied and I know she appreciated it, she would often hold me close after sex, say nothing and just hold me, sometimes I swear I could hear it in her breath that she was crying, but I never looked.

As great as things were, eventually everything good comes to an end, a way of life. In our case, she started to study to be a vetenarian and started a new job. I was initially frustrated at the change, I felt like she didn’t have the energy or the will to make time for me. I grew to be resentful. She would ask if I want to watch a movie together and I would say, ”no, I’m going out with a friend”, I wasn’t going anywhere half of the time, I just didn’t want to see her. Every now and then things would improve for a moment, maybe a week or two, but in the end, we would always spend more time apart. We both told each other ”I love you”, maybe we meant it, maybe we didn’t, who knows. I don’t think I did, not anymore. Read more »

[FM] He loves eating my pussy.

My body has never gotten this much attention before and I’ve been living for it.
We have a really weird/complicated relationship still.. but every time I’m over we do the usual: get high, watch tv, and cuddle, then it’s not long before his hands wander up and down my stomach, tracing his fingers against my skin.

It’s been a while and I admit I was a little selfish, but I couldn’t wait to have his hands all over me. He’s even more shy than me, so I took his hand and guided it to my breasts. Immediately he let out a quiet sigh in my ear and started to grope them. With no hesitation, he pulled my shirt up to show my nipples the attention they were begging for. They were so sensitive and it drove me crazy how he took his time to show each of them appreciation. I always try my best to be quiet because his family is around, but my moans couldn’t be contained. It was literally killing me how much I wanted his touch. Each suck made me even more wet, rushing to pull my shorts down because I couldn’t wait any longer. I spread my legs open and his hand followed after, rubbing my pussy. I felt so crazed, grinding against his hand because I wanted to cum so badly. Read more »

Mr. Postman, part 1/3 [f masturbation, voyeurism, lonely housewife, cheating]

“Goodbye, honey!”  I say to my husband as he heads off to work, “…have a good day!”  He peels out of the driveway and off down the street.  Once his Porche is no longer in sight, I close the front door.  I love my husband, but sometimes he bores me to death.  We used to have such a great connection and a passionate relationship: sex two, sometimes three times a day after we first got married.  Now it’s been a few years, and our relationship has fizzled out.   Although, I really shouldn’t complain about my life.  I have the kind of life that every cookie-cutter young woman aspires to have.  We may not have any children, but my husband is the CFO of a large, successful company.  We live in a quiet gated community.  I’d call myself a housewife, but I’ve hired a housekeeper to do the cleaning and a cook to make our meals.  Read more »

[FM] Sensual Saturday Shenanigans…

Q says I made reservations at our favorite Indian place wear a dress. panties optional..

I felt myself becoming aroused quickly thinking of where our dinner adventures might take us. I arrive at dinner in a very short black t shirt dress and still had my panties on. I knew I’d be wet the whole time so I needed something there to absorb it. Typically, after dinner we would head to our favorite coffee spot and have dessert and coffee over hours of conversation. Instead, he drives me to an empty parking lot tucked away from prying eyes and parks. Before we drove off he tells me to remove my panties. I felt so naked.

We start chit chatting while he caresses my thigh and slides his fingers ever so gently examining my clit and pussy. “You’re so wet” he says as he smells his fingers then licks them. Mmmm mmmm. Q seems to enjoy the taste. He keeps exploring til he finds that I’m super sensitive when he plays around my clit. He kept playing and getting me close and then stops. Read more »

Day 34 of 100 NSFW Experiences – [MF] How I lost my virginity, my story.

School was out, college was over. Exams completed.

Every teenager, at this point in their life, balances infinitely between childhood and adulthood. Old enough drive a car, old enough to fuck, old enough to make some serious choices about their future, but still young enough to doubt their choices, feelings and desires.

For Guendolen at least, the transition into adulthood had begun. The next 8 weeks were completely empty for her to fill how ever she chose. The possibilities endless. Her mind buzzed with the things she hoped she would experience; late nights, and late mornings still in bed, booze filled nights out with friends, long walks and meaningful conversations about the future.

That all sounded simply perfect, except she had the complication of the “boyfriend” now. He just took up so much of her time. Although, he wasn’t without certain benefits. Read more »

[M]y night of rimming and prostate play with a hot domme girl

Hey!

Here’s another story from an encounter with an old play partner, the same girl as from [my pegging story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ecr1mj/my_m_night_of_hard_pegging_with_a_cute_domme_girl/). She had a beautiful curvy body and a goth/punk style that I really loved and by this point we’d already established a fun, kinky domme/sub dynamic.

I went round to her place to hang out and she greeted me in just her panties and an oversize punk T-shirt. I could tell from her smile that she already knew this was turning me on, but she ignored this for now and gestured me inside. As instructed, I’d not masturbated for a few days before seeing her and as we sat on her bed and we chatted for a while my attention drifted to the sight of her nipples though her T-shirt and her gorgeous thighs. She playfully ran her hand up and down my thigh and giggled has my hardening cock become visible though my jeans, knowing I wouldn’t do anything until I was told. Read more »

My [F] relationship with a married lawyer. Part 2

He came to my place on the Friday at 8, he told his wife he was staying with his friend in another city. We sat in my living room chatting for a couple hours and we spoke about our life, I was quite interested to hear about his work life as a lawyer so that was interesting
At about 10 I took him to lie in bed with me, we lay there for some more to talk. He mentioned again about how much he loved worn panties and that he loved smelling woman through their panties. I told him to go under the covers between my legs. I was only wearing some cute black cotton panties and a t shirt. His face was now right down at my panties covered pussy, I was so excited and soaking wet by this point, he rubbed his nose into me to smell me, he loved being teased like this, he moved his nose along my panties from my clit to my ass, he was down there for over 5 minutes Read more »

Threesome Turns to Foursome [Group]

This continues the story in my last post. tl;dr I (Mike) started dating a girl (Amy) casually, drunkenly decided to have a threesome with an acquaintance/friend (Josh), ended up getting cuckolded.

After brunch, Josh went back to the frat house to sleep off his hangover while Amy and I walked back to our dorm together. Since she had a roommate, we usually spent more time in my room, even though it was smaller. As we walked down the hall, Ryan came around the corner.

“Mike! Hey man, saw you at the party, then you kinda disappeared? What’d you end up doing?”

I froze. I didn’t know what to say. “Oh uh…I uh…Amy..uhh..”

Ryan laughed, “don’t remember? Not surprising man, you drank a metric fuckton. I’ll remember that for Brotherhood Olympics. When you’re a brother, of course,” he added with a grin.

Good thing Ryan was such an easygoing guy. Amy and I went into my room, and as soon as the door closed she grabbed and kissed me. I was startled, but I went with it. And then just as suddenly, she pulled away and fell to the floor crying.

“Are you okay??” I asked, perplexed. Read more »

[F] 37 ?? I was tied up and fucked by a stranger (and loved it)

After my adventure with C “which you can read here” Sir and I had a little us time which is always my favourite. I was told to lay on the bed and to put cuffs on my wrists, doing this always makes me feel naughty, basically signing my own fate and willingly too.

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Sir had been busy planning and had already tied a rope to the bed with little loops so with a couple of clicks I was helpless. My ankles were next, one in each corner spread wide and exposed but sir hadn’t finished with me, a blindfold swiftly followed and then headphones. Seriously I couldn’t see, hear or move, then from the headphones came the sounds of sex, I could hear moaning, a woman’s deep breath in my ears, there were thrusts, the familiar sounds of people fucking. For a while I listened getting turned on when I felt a touch, across my thigh and towards my pussy, the weight of Sir sat on the bed next to me and a vibration. I squirmed as his touch teased me and the vibration applied to my clit. I found out after that Sir had put a bloody massive wand against me and Jesus did it feel good. Read more »

My girlfriend and I surprise my husband for a naughty birthday treat…(MFF, Mdom, Anal, Cumslut)

When I told my husband that part of his birthday present was that Juli and I didn’t want him to masturbate for two days, you might have thought I was telling him Santa was a pedophile, or that a bus full of orphans had careened into a maternity ward. I wanted to make the day more special. Juli and I had put a lot of thought into it.

Two days before his birthday, I dropped the kids off at my parents home. I informed them we would be cleaning from top to bottom and spraying for ants that had been plaguing us since the summer storms. This part was true. What I didn’t tell was that we’d be doing quite a bit more than that.

I looked over to Juli. She was adorable, and by adorable, I mean scalding hot. We had a list of tasks for the day that we really did need to accomplish. Chris had been given a slightly different list.

“**What?**” a thrilled voice screamed from upstairs. It was seven-thirty in the morning on a Saturday. I knew I could accomplish all I needed to before he got up. “**Vi! Where are you, babe?**” Read more »