[MF] Once I met up with a submissive woman who liked a bit of pain. What I did to her made her faint.

One Saturday morning a year or so ago I met up in San Francisco with a young woman who I had met on the Reddit BDSM forums. She was a self-described “pain slut”. I’m not really into anything too extreme, but I’m happy to do spanking and stuff like that if my partner wants it.

I like to come up with creative ideas and create experiences that I think match my partners wants and needs and that they may have never done before. I also like to do things that are very intimate, and where there is strong connection between us. I’ve always found things like spanking to be a bit impersonal, as the spankee is often facing away and relatively far you from you. So I came up with an idea that I thought was both intimate, and would fulfil her desire for a bit of pain and submission.

We had of course communicated a lot before the session, gone over good practices, discussed limits, and established safewords. We met in a café beforehand so we could check we were happy with each other before going to my hotel. She had also told a friend what she was doing and arranged to check in with her friend at a set time.

Missed Connection on the NYC Subway [FM]

^(I’ve fictionalized this into a story—link in Comments. The below is an account of how it all started…)

It was a warm day in September, much like today, and I had just come from a hot yoga class in downtown Brooklyn. Showered and headed to work in Manhattan on one of the most crowded subway lines in the city, I waited for two trains to pass before I could even board one. This probably sounds unreal to suburbanites, but this is a common occurrence. Forget about even getting a seat. Strictly standing room only.

I had strategically waited at the end of the platform, where the last car on my line is usually a little less packed, but all the cars are packed today. Oh, well. As the doors glide open, I hop on and maneuver my way towards the end wall. Random commuters on all sides. I did quickly notice one cute guy who didn’t look like he was going to the office. Slightly damp hair probably from a shower, but his clothes, while clean, didn’t look laundry-fresh, if you catch my meaning. He definitely looked like he was coming home from spending the night somewhere. Total fox, though. Dark hair, slouchy jeans, T-shirt, hazel eyes. All this I surmised before the subway doors closed. I am a single girl in the city, after all.

A noite dos jacintos

A lua reflectia suavemente na água da lagoa, os jacintos dançavam nas suas águas como bailarinos encantados.
Os namorados percorriam os passadiços distraidos com o dançar das árvores, o sorriso de ambos denunciava a sua cumplicidade mais do que as mãos dadas.
Naquela noite os sons eram intensos, o copular de casais mais atrevidos fazia se escutar como o de animais no cio despertando ainda mais o desejo dos amantes.
As suas mãos foram percorrendo o corpo um do outro escondidos pelo arvoredo, os seus mamilos erectos dançavam entre os dedos do seu homem.
A vergonha e o receio de serem descobertos criava uma adrenalina desnecessária mas bem vinda. O seu vestido azul à muito que tinha as alças caídas revelando os seus seios tentadores envolvendo o penis erecto dele, os seus lábios colados um no outro deixavam deixavam as suas línguas dançar em sintonia. As mãos dele agarraram a cintura dela com garra e desejo puxando o corpo dela para si, enquanto a segurava pelo pescoço e acariciava os seus seios entre gemidos foi a Voltando de costas para si. O corpo dela deslizou lentamente até a sua vagina encharcada envolver o seu pénis duro, não contendo o gemido para que o seu homem soubesse todo o prazer que este lhe dava. Os amantes fizeram amor ali mesmo na natureza, ela de seios desnudos ao luar e vestido pela cintura, ele dentro dela segurando-lhe o corpo com o desejo de um animal selvagem.

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[mff] Our friend brought her strapless dildo and bluetooth vibrator over for some fun…

After [our first meeting with Ellie](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aknmob/mff_the_first_time_my_partner_and_i_got_to_dp/) it took a while for our schedules to align once again, but once they did, we had a wonderful second date. To remind you all, Diana is around 5’4 and stacked (like, bad at tetris stacked) with dark brown hair, big hazel eyes, and pierced nipples. I’m 5’10, with a beard, short dark brown hair, a bunch of tattoos, and a body built by rock climbing and yoga. Ellie is 5’11 (dem legs tho) with freshly dyed orange/red hair, and piercing blue eyes.

Diana got a pair of stockings for me and wore them out under a black dress, so I was already primed for a good night. After getting to the bar, we saw that although Ellie had come from work, she was not quite in work-appropriate clothing. She had on a lacy top that hardly covered the lingerie she was wearing underneath, although she did have a scarf/shawl thing to keep from being totally indecent. After a couple rounds and appetizers, we went back to Diana’s and opened a few more beers in her room.

Roleplay With My Cougar [MF]

I have been dating my girlfriend for a few years now. She is in her early 40s and I’m in my early 30s. She around 5’6” with dark curly hair and a awesome body from her constantly working out. Our sex is amazing and pretty frequent. We done almost everything two people can do together. Despite that I do have a minor gripe; I get little feed back on what she likes and what she really likes. She is always willing to let me lead her into new territory, but rarely gives her own input. According to her sex was always just sex, nothing fancy. I find the contradiction with her having such a high sex drive and then no drive for variety both odd and funny.

As I said, my sex life with her is just about all I can ask for, but somethings that lack of feedback is a bit irritating when I’m so completely open with her. I really would love to do more of the things she would want when she wants, if I knew what those were. There have been a few successes here and there through the last few years where I gained a few tidbits of sexy info from watching her mannerisms in conversations. I know just the thought of us having sex can make her blood boil when she in the mood, but once a blue moon I want those specifics.

[FM] Living with a friend

Living with a friend

So I’ve reached a milestone age and have been reminiscing about some of the good times and wanted to share some tales of lust and debauchery.

Back when I was 18 or so I was sharing a flat with a friend and her boyfriend. We all got along great and over many drunk evenings the talk often turned to sex. One particular evening a couple of other friends were over and during a game of Never Have I Ever it was revealed that some of us had never played spin the bottle, so that evening ended with almost everyone snogging everyone else.

The next morning after my friend had gone to work I was sat having some breakfast with her boyfriend about how much fun last night had been. I could see him getting hard in his pyjamas and couldn’t help myself, I walked up to him, dropping to my knees and took it out. I’d already been told by my friend that he was a good size but she had been under selling it! It was at least 8 inches and thick. I sucked him as deep as I could until he exploded in my mouth. He surprised me by immediately grabbing me, pulling me into him and kissing me deeply.

What I want to do to you

I want you to come over to me and get on your knees. Get in that position I taught you to use when you want something from me. Today I can tell how much you want me. Your body contorts with passion every time I move. I bend over slightly and play with the loop on your collar. This is how you can tell I want you even though I try to act calm. I pull your collar loop so you fall closer to me. 

I command you to stick out your tongue. I let go of your collar and back away. I strip in front of you and watch as you wiggle with longing. My creamy white skin is enticing you. You let out a small moan. I ask, “what was that little one?” I walk over and grab your collar harder. “Do you want me?” Another moan escapes your lips. I smile and pull your mouth to make naked pussy. “Please taste me. Only a little taste. I want you wanting more.” I feel your wet tongue against my lips pressing with excitement. You hungerly taste me. I laugh and pull your collar back. “I said only a taste. I don’t want to spoil you.”

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Earning my nights sleep [FM]

A few years ago when we were all 19 a bunch of friends and I decided to pile into my friends Suburban and drive two hours to see a band we liked at the time (not mentioning for embarrassment factor). We got all stoked, dressed in our best 90’s wear, got high as fuck and went to the show.

It turned out to be more of a relaxed acoustic gig and we were bummed out and ready to dance, so we found a local club where we proceeded to get higher, drunker and dancier for a few hours not even thinking about the two hour drive back and that it was already 1 a.m.

The four of us huddle up and start trying to figure out a way not to sleep in the truck. Turns out Deliah’s brother lives on campus at the local college in the apartments, so at 2 a.m. now we’re calling this random guy and 10 minutes later we’re drunkenly banging through his dorm hallway.

Stuck a dildo to my glass window and rode it till I came [F]

It’s been over 3 weeks since I touched myself. Woke up feeling too horny before work. Could have just rubbed myself off but I heard my roommate and her boyfriend’s voices down by the pool downstairs.

Never had the hots for her Boyfriend but at that point I was too horny to care. I stuck the suction on the full glass window, got on all fours on my bed and got to work.

I didn’t look back over my shoulder to see if they saw but all I could care was chasing my own pleasure. It wasn’t long before I could feel myself clenching around the dildo. I could hear the front door open and I was just about done. Walked downstairs to greet my roommate and her guest… with my juices barely containing in my pussy with no panties.