We spend the night in a bar in the city. We both get a little drunk, and I can’t wait to get home. Your hand has slipped under my skirt a number of times now, stroking my thigh and getting me excited for the next part of the night.
As we go to leave the bar, I meet an old friend. I introduce you to Shaun, and as the three of us sit down for a drink together, you watch him closely. Hes obviously had a few drinks already, and clumsily whispers things in my ear and places his hands on my bare legs. We have been friends for years, and I always found him attractive but nothing romantic or sexual ever happened. I never take my eyes off you though. Im trying to read you and figure out how you feel about it and if this is okay. I also want you to know how much I like it.
[F]ucking [M]y Waitress (With Pics! WUT?!). A Story in 4 or 5 Parts- Maybe 6? Repost.
***I’ll finish the second part of*** [***this experience***](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fm263p/i_m37_violently_fucked_an_inexperienced_mormon/) ***today.***
***I apologize this is a repost, if anyone on here has read it before. It just takes me a lot of time to write my experiences, and I’ve really wanted to finish up this one and have kept putting it off. Figured if I put out there again, and with all the time I currently have on my hands, I’ll be able to finally wrap it up.***
I met her almost three years ago. She was my server. Lame, I know, but stick with me on this. I’ve always made it a point not to hit on servers. Every semi-attractive women I’ve ever known who’s waited tables, or tended bar has complained to me about guys hitting on them. It’s always seemed unfair to hit on a woman who’s literal job is to serve you. Like it seems weirdly rapey in way. So I never have.
Erotica Featuring…Dating Boundaries During the Coronavirus Times (M/F)
We fucked the first night we met. We caught each other’s eye at a friend’s party and talked for hours until he asked to kiss me. Never have I ever wanted to tear someone’s clothes off so fast in my life. The tenderness of his lips, the firmness of his touch, and the presence of his energy set every part of me on fire.
That was before.
Before the city was on the brink of shutting down, before the panic set in, before the hoarding and fear threatened to turn everything inside out.
I was casually dating a list of humans that was dwindling from going on actual dates and having actual sex to just hanging out via Facetime as the precautions were setting in and we were working to keep ourselves safe as best as we knew how. This only amplified my desire to be close to someone, to feel someone’s skin against mine.
He was in a non-monogamous relationship with a pediatrician. They had different boundaries as to how to proceed and he wanted to get coffee and talk about it two weeks after we met.
Daddy’s Chair [mf, ageplay, anal]
She is sitting in his chair in front of his desk. This is where he spends so much of his time, his work keeping him away from her. She loves her daddy. She wants him around all the time.
The dust that covers his typewriter — but not the keys or the… what did he call it? The Daisy wheel? There’s no dust on the inside because he uses it so much. And that makes her jealous. She wished his hands were on her that often.
She knows that she isn’t supposed to think that way about her dad. He’s her step-dad, and she’s known him for years. It’s not like her mom just married him, but…. it’s wrong, she knows, but she loves the smell of him so much. She loves being close to him, when he puts his hand on her shoulder, or, even better, when he caresses her knee.
His touching isn’t inappropriate. He’s an adult and they say she’s still a kid. But it makes her all warm inside her belly. All tingly.
Coed Cumbuddies 02 [mf] [Blowjob] [Pronebone] [Cowgirl] [Creampie]
A few days ago I had a surprise encounter with the hottest girl I’d ever seen. Up until that encounter, I had never met her. We passed each other in the halls, but didn’t take any classes together, so I never really had the chance to speak to her. My roommate Ashton labeled her ‘Triple B’ because she was a busty, blue-eyed brunette. Ashton had objective nicknames for all the ‘7-UP girls’, anyone he considered at least a seven or better on the hot scale. What a charmer.
Despite his blatant womanizing and complete disrespect to the female gender, I was stuck with him and tried to make the best of it. Triple B was always my favorite of his 7-UP girls, and as luck would have it, she wound up in my stall one morning to shower. We go to one of the few colleges that still allows coed showering in an effort to de-sexualize the human body. Ironically, all I could think about when I found out about the coed showers was how many naked girls I’d get to see and have sex with.
A Brief Foray Into Polyamory: My Arab Wife and Her Two Best Friends – Part 9 [MFF]
Names and some details have been changed for anonymity.
People in the story:
Myself (Saif): M – Arab – Late 20s
Wifie (Aisha): F – Arab – Late 30s
Dominatrix (Maysa): F – Arab – Early 30s
Girlfirend (Sarah): F – Arab – Early 30s
As Sarah stood there naked Aisha and I were speechless.. Her body was gorgeous.. more so than either of us expected. Everything was just perfect.. I’m trying to describe it now but I can’t find fitting words. Let’s say it was an Arab Scarlet Johansson although I feel I’m not giving Sarah enough credit.
She finally broke the silence and said “It’s not fair, you both have sexy outfits. I want something too” I went into our walk in closet while Aisha fan girled over her body and came out with a leather outfit that was just a series of large holes barely covering anything held together by belt buckles. I wanted to see everything. I brought it out and it took about 5 minutes to get her into it. She looked at herself in our mirror and laughed out “I’m still naked”. My wife stood up and removed her bottoms baring her pussy and ass to Sarah and grabbed the front of my leather piece and ripped off the crotch. She said “There, we are even now”.
[MF] Exhibitionism while Quarantined… sort of
My first post.
This is a true story of a couple satisfying a mild exhibitionism streak while being cooped up at home. A little about us first. We are in our 40’s and both fairly fit. My wife has long straight brown hair, curvy hips, shaved bald pussy, 34B tits and big beautiful brown eyes. She looks like Winona Ryder to give you a picture in your mind. I’m 6 foot and slim. We have been married 20+ years. I work and she stays home.
We have always enjoyed public risky sex, her wearing skirts/dresses without any underwear, submissive and dominant play. She has a strong submissive tendency and I will play a more dominant partner to satisfy this.
So now the actual story.
I’m now working from home with the new world we are living in now. In the past we like to role play her being the office slut and me playing the boss sharing her with my coworkers. Or her being my personal secretary servicing my needs.
First time Shared [MF]
The first time.
My GF (22, petite but large breasts and you could describe her as curvy) and I (24, athletic/strong) are very open to new things. I’ve had this fantasy of letting other guys fuck her for quite some time now. However, it took some time to convince her that I’d really be okay with her fucking another guy.
For some reason, it was not easy to find a bull in our hometown. So she set up a slutty tinder account, not mentioning her being in a relationship, and started texting with a guy. She never mentioned that she has a boyfriend and invited the guy over. So, when he came over I hid in the shower while they were sitting on the couch, drinking wine and chatting. Then my GF and the guy moved to the bedroom. I heard that they started to kiss and she unzipped his pants and he started moaning. She later told me that she kneeled in front of him and sucked his dick. Suddenly he asked her if she’s on birth control because he wanted to fuck her bareback. However, she told him to wear a condom. The next thing I heard was that he really pounded her hard but my GF told me that he only fucked her missionary in he pussy, which is quite sad. After some time the pounding sound stopped and the guy moaned again loudly, because my GF finished him off with a BJ and CIM.
The Sundown Motel
The windshield wipers flashed back and forth across the window, fighting the rain at the same intensity her heart seemed to race. Feeling as though it was moments from beating out of her chest.
One…
Two…
Three…
She counted the movements, simply trying to catch her breath and regain her composure.
As she pulled in the parking lot, she flipped her headlights off, even before approaching the parking spot next to the room. This night had been planned, but nothing else beyond this moment was certain.
Pulling into the space, she closed her eyes and took deep solemn breaths as she composed herself. Her mind raced, “What am I doing… this is so unlike me… I can’t…” However, something surrounding the mystery of the evening was intriguing her. She was well aware, she couldn’t merely shrug it off and go about her life without seeing this through to the end.
Abruptly breaking from her thoughts, she grabbed her purse and a few other items… Mainly for any onlookers to feign to believe she was there for more reputable reasons than were the reality.
A Brief Foray Into Polyamory: My Arab Wife and Her Two Best Friends – Part 8 [MFF]
Names and some details have been changed for anonymity.
People in the story:
Myself (Saif): M – Arab – Late 20s
Wifie (Aisha): F – Arab – Late 30s
Dominatrix (Maysa): F – Arab – Early 30s
Girlfirend (Sarah): F – Arab – Early 30s
As our relationship with Maysa started to deteriorate, our friendship with Sarah started to move forward very quickly. She was a sweet heart and an amazing cook and fun to be around. Because the company where Aisha and Sarah worked at was just a 5 minute walk from our house they would both come over for lunch every day and she began spending almost every weekend at our house and would sometimes sleep over. It wasn’t long until she started sleeping in the same bed (circles I tell ya).