Back at home I replayed everything in my head for the rest of the night. After regaining use of my legs, Dean returned to his stall with a sly smile on his face while getting dressed. I knew I had just had the best sex of my life but had no idea where this put Dean and me. Would it happen again? Will things get weird if it doesn’t happen again. I did my best to play it cool, not letting my hopeful excitement show on my face. I definitely wanted to fuck Dean again. But was I ready for a relationship? Did Dean even want a relationship? He barely ever talked about his past relationships. He had mentioned two other women before, only in passing conversation. He never really said much about them. I didn’t want to get my hopes up so I decided I would let it all fall into place and not force anything. I promised myself I was not going to ask Dean if we were dating or exclusive though I hoped he wasn’t seeing someone else. The idea of him fucking another woman like that made my cheeks flush and jealousy twinged my stomach into a knot. After dressing Dean walked me to my car, I didn’t linger afraid to be disappointed if he didn’t kiss me. I gave Dean a quick kiss on the cheek and said “I’ll see you later”. As I got in my car Dean gave me an amused look and waved goodbye.
Giving a good belt spanking to [M]y g[F]
I’m an 18 year old guy, about 5’10, 5.5 inch circumcised cock, white, brown hair, glasses. My gf is also 18 (just turned 18 a few months ago!), about 5’5, C cup breasts, curvy ass, Indian (as in from the country India, not Native American), black hair, and glasses just like mine. We’ve done some very hot stuff before we turned 18, but I am unfortunately not allowed to discuss that on this subreddit. PMs are again open if you wanna talk about those times.
Yesterday afternoon, I received a lovely text from my girlfriend saying, “Come over babe I need some action nowwwww”. Who am I to say no to that? I hopped in my car and drove over to her house. She had also texted me that the front door was unlocked, and to come into her bedroom, so I went inside and walked up the stairs to her room. I opened the door to see my girlfriend fully nude, on all fours on her bed, her ass pointed to the ceiling. My girlfriend, who heard the door creak open, quickly looked back to make sure the person entering her room without announcing was actually me. Her face lit up with a smile when she saw me, and I smiled after seeing her face. I walked over to her and started rubbing my hand along her ass and lower back. She turned her head and said, “Spank me Matt. I’ve been a naughty girl.” Oh hell yes.
Our First Full Swap With A Super Hot Couple [Group] [MFMF]
Me and my then fiancé (now wife) had always had an open relationship, but one thing we hadn’t tried was a full partner swap. We’d been in threesomes together and had bad sex with other people alone but never with any thee couple. So, one of our fuckbuddies got us in contact with a couple that had done it before. Me and wife were both super excited and after chatting to them online(this was before smartphones became big) for a few weeks, we invited them over to our house.
Since there’s 4 of us, it’s probably best to just describe all of us at once: I’m Jim, I’m 5’9 with short dark hair and my wife Megan is 5’2 blonde, we’re both fairly active so we’re slim but relatively toned. The other couple were insanely hot – probably some of the hottest people we’ve met (hence sharing the story). Ryan had short blonde hair and was easily over 6 feet tall and had a generally huge body – like not shredded but clearly muscular. His wife Kelly was brunette, around the same height as me with an incredible slim, hourglass figure and fake tits.
Cassandra, my best friend’s wife – cooking, conversation and a mouthful of cum. [MF]
It’d been almost two weeks since I found out my best friend’s wife was an escort, since our [quick, dirty, sticky secret.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gdlfla/a_sticky_quickie_with_cassandra_aka_the_time_i)
Tupperware. I’d been sent to return some of Cassandra’s Tupperware that Heather had borrowed, a menial task, an innocent mission that I dutifully accepted because it gave me an opportunity to get stoned with Frank. Yeah, I’d probably get to see Cassandra, but all I was expecting was an ogle or two, some fresh footage in the spank bank.
When I was walking into the building Frank was on his way out. He apologized, said it was a work thing that just came up. He saw the Tupperware and told me that Cass was in the apartment and suggested I hang out till he got back.
The mere thought of being alone with her made me nervous. She opened the door and ushered me in, asking if I caught Frank on his way out, retreating to the kitchen where something smelt incredible.
I followed, admiring her commitment to style – even at home she looked like something out of a magazine, a chirpy sundress, an apron with a monogram and her hair up in a bun, like a sexy fifties housewife. Think Mrs Maisel.
[MFF] After I became a bull I became a lucky mother fucker, literally: part one
So, I’ll just skip past the part where an old friend from high school who had a crush on me reached out and asked me to be her “first time” with someone other than her husband because they wanted to try swinging and they trusted me with her. From what little I know about the swinging lifestyle, that made me a “bull”, I guess. Then they found a girl for them to play with, then they invited me over…
So I get there, we have a few drinks and go swimming. I’d say that I’m an average build, not overly muscular but “cut” in all the right places and a very nice penis; from what I’ve been told, it’s thick and hits deep (don’t believe me, look at my pics). The wife, Laura, is brunette with a very athletic body, B cup tits and a small but cute little ass. Her husband Joe is a little bit overweight but a cool dude for letting me Fuck his wife (who admitted to me that I was better at EVERYTHING but she loves him). Their female friend, who I am meeting for the first time, is named Amber and she was very fucking attractive for a thicker girl than Laura; bigger tits and ass but well-toned.
[MF] One Thing I Am Not Is Quiet
I came across r/OverheardSex the other day, and damn. There is some alright stuff on there. Haha, actually thought about asking my boyfriend if we could put something up, but I haven’t done that yet… This post will be a great way to start that conversation lol.
Anyhow, that subreddit got me thinking about how loud I am and a few times I’ve had to try so hard to be quiet. One of which was a month or so ago when I had a friend sleeping in my livingroom. Didn’t want to be the kind of rude host to intrude on another’s sleep with loud sex of course. However, I didn’t know how quiet I could be and abstaining from dick is a no go.
I had a friend over who I hadn’t seen in months. Even living several states away he was my closest actual friend due to a move not too long ago by me. So of course I had to invite my new boyfriend over to meet him. I figured the two would nerd out about video games, and while I only understand a fraction of all that, we would all have a good time.
The Game Part 1(MF) (FF) (MM)
THE GAME
“Do you want to play a game?”
Those are the words my friend Dave spoke as we relaxed in his parents house.
My name is Steve, Dave and I have been friends since our freshman year in high school.
Now in our senior year we have become each other’s best friend and confidant.
Not a day passes when we can’t be found hanging out with each other.
We know more about each other than we have ever shared with our families or girlfriends.
We know each other’s secrets and desires.
Or so I thought.
That evening Dave’s parents had left, going out of town for the weekend.
Three days of freedom, freedom to get high and drink our fill as we raided his parents liqueur cabinet.
With an added bonus of our girlfriends joining us for the night.
Sakura the girl I had been dating for the last year was of Japanese decent.
I learned that Sakura translated into “Cherry Blossom”.
If you were to ask my opinion this was the perfect name for her.
Finally Fucking Dean
It was my first day on the job at The Glenn apartments. My job included cleaning apartments and helping with remodeling. I didn’t have much construction experience but The Glenn’s owner, Gary, didn’t mind too much. I was to be on a two person team, mostly cleaning up vacant apartments and assisting my coworker. I didn’t just need this job for money, I needed to build myself up again.
Three months ago, a friend texted me a picture of my (ex)boyfriend, Josh, making out with a girl at a party, the text continued saying he went into a bedroom with the girl and had been in there for awhile. I was crushed. We had been together just over a year and everything was great between us. We hardly ever argued, our sex life was great and we were planning on moving in together. I ended it with Josh because I couldn’t get past the cheating. I knew even if I could find a way to forgive him I just couldn’t get over his betrayal. I knew it would seep into our relationship and poison it. Though Josh was still texting me and occasionally showing up at my townhouse trying to win me back.
I [F] went a bit wild with two younger guys
So a little back story, I got married very very young, popped out a litter of kids and then my husband left us when I was 25. I went gym crazy, started making a real effort and was excited about going out and slutting things up now that I was free, single and feeling good.
I had a night out with my best friend in a different city, we had booked 2 hotel rooms because she was planning on hooking up with a tinder date later that night. So I had thought this would be the perfect opportunity to have a one night stand for the first time in a long time. We ended up in a nightclub and the tinder date appeared and my friend was now preoccupied, so I got chatting to two young guys at the bar. One was 18 (we will call him Adam) the other 19 (we’ll call him Jake) good looking guys but I noticed the nervous looks they kept giving each other. Turned out we were staying at the same hotel so we decided to walk back together, my friend was long gone by this point.
Tickle My… [Poetry][FF][FM][Romance][Oral]
*Tickle my…*
*Palms .* When our fingers along each other and finally lace together.
*Shoulders.* When we sit and your arm goes around me.
*Ribs.* While we cuddle, and you tease the laughs from me, daring your hands closer to more sensitive places.
*Cheeks.* Once calm, all is quiet, and you cradle my face.
*Lips.* With your own, barely grazing.
*Tongue.* As if pulled from me, drawn to explore your lovely mouth.
*Cheeks.* My other cheeks – squeeze and hold and push and pull.
*Neck.* Bare your teeth to it and be gentle and rough and never let me know which will come
next.
*Chest.* Slowly, agonizingly so, before attending to its most sensitive buttons.
*Eyes.* When you detach for but a moment, losing your clothes, and letting me watch you.
*Thighs.* Make the wait so beautifully, magically, wondrously long.
*Pink.* At last. With lips, fingers, tongue – raise my center to heaven and lay me back down to pant
your name with shallow breath.
*Lips.* Again, so I may thank you and feel your air mingle with mine.