An interesting trip to NJ[MF]

It would start as a subtle night, not expecting anything crazy but knowing myself and what I desired to be satisfied. Never the less, this world is a place of multi perspectives and being conscious of that, I went into the night expecting and anticipating behaving like a well raised gentleman.

Hoping for the best, I drove to Jersey to pick her up. I had been courting her for a while but a prior engagement and her well enforced morals kept her at bay. She loved to hear the nasty things I wanted out of her. My guess is the desire to be desired is a catchy tune when it’s sung the right way. Call me Luther Vandross.

I got to her house in about 30 mins, traffic was light and I was eager to see her. The last time I had seen her was too long a time ago to remember. However I did remember how beautiful and thick she was not to mention how nice her lips we’re.

[MF] A walk through the forest

This is a story from my younger days. I was still in school and about 18 years old. As a young computer nerd my confidence was not high and when I saw that the school I studied in had 140 guys and 20 girls my hope for finding a partner diminished.

One day I was standing in line for food and I saw this goddess standing up ahead in the que, and from the moment I saw her I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She had a white lightly transparent dress which made it easier to see how perfect her body was.

She had blond shoulder length hair, blue eyes and a crooked smile, I was hooked! The days went past and I had no idea how to approach her, but I finally mustered up the courage to talk to her online.

She was open and easy to talk to and she invited me and a friend to come swimming at the local bathhouse. This only made me want her more, seeing her in bikini and getting to know her more… I was lost in love.

A Long Day (Part 1 of 3)

First post. I’m not sure if any other lurkers and readers will like it. Written for women readers. Comment your thoughts below.

You’ve just arrived home from a long day of work. As you step through the door, your shoulders loosen and your face relaxes. You close the door quickly behind you, attempting to block out the frustrations and stresses lying behind you at work. Your home. Home. You hate the company you work for, the office your work in, and the dress code the company enforces. The plain black heels, the option of only black slacks or business skirt, and the severely conservative plain white button up top. It doesnt allow for expression, for choice, or for improvisation. And I don’t like it because it limits ways I can influence the improvisation. But there are always ways.

You fidget slightly in the foyer, your hips rocking back and forth in the air. You reach around with your arm and gently place your slender middle finger against the plug slightly protruding from your tight business skirt. You remember the instructions I gave you earlier this morning.

* * * * * *

Don’t Fuck with her..

“Fuck me!” she cried out softly, looking up into the eyes of the man that had her tied up. Her face showed distress and lust mixed together. A combination I could not understand, I studied her face in the camera. My suspicions had turned out correct after all, and I hated the fact that I had been right. I wanted to cry, but I also wanted to kill. I knew that he would not be going home tonight and grinned at the thought. My dark twisted thoughts turned murderous once more as I contemplated things. I imagined how I would kill the bastard. Oh I had killed before, but only in self-defense. This asshole was another level of dark malicious anger. I soothed my soul by reaching for my tie, adjusting it just so. Making sure that it was perfect. It was her present to me and I was sure that she would be happy i was wearing it today. My eyes darkened as he came into view. I studied the man that had made himself known to me at last. His bulk was substantial, a beer gut hanging over his belt, the biker moustache gray and scraggly. I was shocked that she would actually be interested in this guy who looked like a bad extra from easy riders. I snickered, then remembered my purpose. I was not here because this was funny, but because of her cheating. My sub was about to be sexually abused by this troglodyte. I could see his smile as he studied my girl as she lay there on the bed. 

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Chicago Rendezvous: Part One (MF, public)

The breeze is a welcome comfort from the rather warm Chicago afternoon. Though, I think we both would agree, the balcony view of the sand and water is more than worth any heat. Besides…I’ve lost all worry on the weather…my attention stolen by the heat of your lovely self, laying in leisure on a stretched beach chair…covered in a robe, lazily drawn over you, revealing your bra and thong set underneath…

Even walking over to you, I caught myself biting my lip…taking you in…clenching the glasses of a bit tighter…before sitting them down on the small table next to you…kneeling to your side on one knee…taking your hand…

“If you’re proposing, you’re taking this ‘playing house’ thing a bit too seriously,” you smirked. Your mouth opened for another quip, only to let a small gasp slide out…as you felt my mouth take in each of your fingers…my teeth gently grazing over each one…before I turn your hand over…kissing up your wrist…leaning up…taking your sunglasses off and placing them on the table…your entrancing brown eyes gazing into mine…

“We might not want to do this on the balcony.”

“Sweetie,” I said, smiling deviously, “this isn’t your neighborhood.”

My boyfriends and I shared his slut for a week [MFF]

My boyfriend and I have an open relationship. We are free to fuck whoever stirs our genitals. He often goes to Mumbai for work and there around 7 months ago, he met “Reva” at a party. Reva is a 24 year old model and very hot. She flirted with him unabashedly. He was turned on , so he took her back to his apartment there and spent the night fucking her brains out. He used all of her holes and made her call herself his slut. They swapped phone numbers and now whenever my boyfriend goes to Mumbai, he orders here to make time for him. She obeys of course and happily serves his cock. She has a boyfriend but he has no idea that Reva gives her body to my boyfriend whenever he tells her to.

Anyway, after each of his trips to Mumbai, he would come home and regale me with all the dirty things he’d done to her. I would get insanely turned on. Although he did take care of my lady boner every time, I really wanted him to share his new toy. Being the wonderful partner that he is, he agreed.

[M]y wi[F]e and I try something new

First time writing

One night I decided to surprise my wife with a dom/sub session. We dont usually do stuff like this, but I figured why not. My body is average, about 6ft and 6.5in dick, 5in round. Her body is also average with c breasts and an ass you can stare at all day that looks good in anything.

She steps out of the bathroom, body still wet from a shower. I push her up against the wall and push my tongue in her mouth. As we explore each others mouth I tie her wrists together and whisper in her ear “your mine tonight”. I guide her to the dining her table bend her over and tie her down.
As I squeeze and bite her perfect ass, I slowly move a vibrator up her thigh. Her breathing get heavier as I inch closer to her shaved pussy. I push the bibrator against her swollen clit and a 10 seconds as she let’s out a deep long moan. I pull her hair and tell her “not yet”. I move the vibrator away and plunge 2 fingers deep in her. She so wet they just glide right in. As I inch the vibrator slowly up her other thigh, my fingers move in and out faster. Wet pussy sounds fill the dining room , interrupted by her moan as the vibrator lands back in her clit. Now I’m on my knees behind her. I lick up her juices as her legs start to shake. She moans louder as she cums. I hear a drip on the floor. My chin is covered with her pussy juice. It’s the wettest shes ever been.
I untie her from the table, turn her around, and whisper in her ear “Now it’s my turn”, then I make her taste herself as my tongue explores her mouth again.

Our first [MMF] Part 2

Here the part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cq6ieu/our_firsf_mmf_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cq6ieu/our_firsf_mmf_part_1/)

Part 2

We went down to the pool, we jumped inside the water all together, the weather was very good. She didnt stay long in the water, she went out and she started talking with a lady. Me and Marco were at the side of the pool, i asked him “How did you like it ?”. He said “My aunt kissed my cock, i came in her mouth then i had a blowjob from you and then i saw you cock and your cum, then i saw her pussy, what do you think ?”. I smiled at him and i said “You will have more, do you know it right ?”

He was watching me and then he said “Can I ask you something ? Why when i came she asked you to take my dick in your mouth and when you came she didnt ask me to take your ?”

I answered “I think because you were not ready to do it”, “I was !” He said.

She came to us and she ordered to get out and go upstairs to get ready for dinner so we went up to the apartment and she said “I am going to take a shower, anyone wants to jon me ?”

My New Stove [MF]

I didn’t know this until the other day buuut only a plumber can put a gas line into a stove cause they’re the only ones certified. Which I mean that’s fine gives me another chance to seduce a man.

I don’t normally wear ‘appropriate’ clothes at home, just a big t-shirt and usually panties. So when someone comes out to fix something only a pair of sorts tie this mess together. But my God was it hot and I had a raging nerve to have someone in me. So I put on shorts no longer than my panties.

He came to the door I opened it and his eyes widened like I was a rare piece of steak that just plopped in front of him. I showed him to the oven leading my arms away from my body to show how much my boobs move. Reaching out to put my hand on his arm guiding him around the house while he stared. Brushing up into the sleeve of his shirt I think caught his attention and he tried to focus back on the oven. Of course I just needed to drop everything I had in my hands in front of him. I bent over trying to pick up the oven receipt, his hand met the back of my ankle while he coughed saying he started to fall.. All I could manage to get out of my pretty little mouth was “that’s just fine if you happen to grab anything else I most definitely wouldn’t complain”. But I guess that didn’t catch his attention has he got back to work.

My B[FF] and I.. in an Uber [25]

Hey y’all I’m back with yet another story about my best friend! If you have already read the first time I’ve included it in the below links here.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/cawni4/i_cheated_on_my_bf_with_one_of_my_best_friends/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/cboije/i_cheated_on_my_bf_with_one_of_my_best_friends/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)