Lazy Morning with my girlfriend

Fantasy I’ve had bouncing around my head for ages now and felt the need to put it in writing ? vanilla for this sub but what of it.

The sun’s been up for a long while, but we’ve cleverly defeated the long summer days from interupting our intimate mornings with long back out curtains. The room is cold and dark, but we’re warm and close beneath the blankets, curled into one another.

I know she’s probably been half awake for at least a few minutes, she usually is, but stays still and quiet to not disturb the ever important cuddle. So I test the waters, pressing a kiss to the top notch of her spine, letting my hand drift to the curve of her waist and my fingertips trace back up to her ribs, my palm settling on her breast.

She hums a sleepy ‘morning’ and presses her body back into mine, confirming my suspicion she’s been awake for a while now. I’m reluctant to lose any moment of this, her hair strewn across the pillow, the way I can feel her heartbeat, but I’ve always been a little defiant. So I drag some lazy kisses across her shoulder blade, up her neck.

[MF] Beyond the Ex Part 2

Recently divorced and enjoying my freedom and exploring my kinky side, thought it would be fun to share my naughty adventures.

After my fun with the petite little 18 year old I met Ava on tinder. She was 27 and cute in a dorky way. At first our conversation wasn’t really going anywhere until I decided to just go for it and told her in all honesty that I was a dirty minded pervert. I was delighted when she responded with enthusiasm that so was she and from there our conversation got going. I found it really interesting when I learned she had a thing for cum which is a big fetish of mine. I informed her that I blow really big loads and she requested to see for herself in person.

We met down near her place and enjoyed lunch together before heading back to her place for some “dessert”. We sat down on her bed and she went right for my cock, within seconds she had it out and her lips wrapped around it. I laid back and she positioned herself so that I could remove her shorts and grope and spank her ass while she slobbered on my dick. She was quite talented as she continuously took me down her throat.

[MF] The Girl From The Theater Pt. 2

It has been exactly one week since I was with the girl from the theater. My mind has taken me on an emotional roller coaster for the last 7 days. I’ve been working 10 hour days all week, and have felt swamped with responsibilities every day after work on top of it. My wife and I got in another one of our ridiculous arguments this morning over the phone. She’s still out of town and won’t come back until next week. Things haven’t been the same between us since she started traveling a lot last year for work.

All day today my mind has been in the clouds. The memory of what I did with Lexie was burned into my brain; I thought about it every night. I could still feel her lips wrapped around my dick, and picture the saliva swinging from her mouth as she deepthroated me. I could still feel her big, perky breasts wrapped around my dick and how she sucked me dry.

I have been trying to tell myself that she was the one that instigated this, and that it wasn’t all my fault. But deep down I knew that was a lie. I was just as much to blame for sitting there and letting her drop between my legs as she was. At the same time, I could not stop myself from wanting to see her again tonight. It has been years since I have felt desired like that… It was intoxicating. 

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About a year ago, I met Kat while standing online at Starbucks. She was about ten years younger than me, but the connection was immediate. We hung out for months, casually dating and sleeping together. When I was 13, the internet was just becoming a thing. But when Kat was a teenager, the internet was as prominent as ever. Sexually curious, she found pornhub and the rest is history.

As a result, Kat was a very *very* open minded woman. Virtually nothing was off limits. Unlike the prudes a decade older than her who thought porn was disgusting and set unrealistic expectations, Kat grew up watching gloryholes, bukkake videos, and double anal scenes. If the women in the videos did this stuff — so could she.

And then, our fun came to a sudden, abrupt ending when her mother fell ill and she had to move back home to Montana, of all places. The job scene was bleak, the social scene was bleak. And she needed income to get by.

Volunteer Cheating Part 2 [MF] [Cheating] [ First Person]

The next few days went on uneventful, not too much was going on it either rained or I was too busy to go get anything to drink. All of that changed the day I came to the event after work, my gf brought me a change of clothes so I did not have to stay in my work attire. I made my way inside to get changed and went to the room where everything had happened just a few days ago. I started to get changed got out of my work cloths and got my shirt on when I heard the door open and close. I turned around and there she was standing there with a smirk on her face, I guess she saw me take my change of clothes and decided to follow me. She was wearing a t-shirt that had an open back design so you could see her bra and jean shorts while I was standing there in a shirt and boxers.

The accidental text message [MF] [First Person]

A few months ago, my sister in law split from her husband. She’s 35, curvy, lovely tits, a great arse and extremely flirtatious. We’ve always got on really well.

A few months after the split, she confided in my wife and I that she was internet dating. She was on tinder and out to meet some new people. Good on her. I thought about the lucky guys getting to slide their hands into her pants and feel her pent up sexual frustration. She’d be dripping.

Then, after a week or so. I was in bed, my wife asleep and my phone buzzed. New Message: Suzie. I opened it up and… wow! Her pussy was right there on my screen. Close up and personal. Wet, juicy, shaved and spread open with her fingers. A second message followed with her deepest apologies. She had meant to send it to a guy she’d been sexting, but our names were really similar and it came to me! She begged me not to tell her sister, so I told her it was our little secret.

Holiday help from a friend [FF]

I was in over my head–just didn’t know it yet. At 22 I was living on my own for the first time in my life. My apartment was a one-bedroom claustrophobe’s nightmare located above an Indian grocery store on the east side. My job waiting tables barely brought in enough money to cover bills and groceries, and my student loan debt was growing by leaps and bounds every semester.

That being said, I was proud of myself and what I had been able to accomplish this year. By being extremely careful with my spending, I was able to set aside about $1000 over the course of about six months for Christmas presents for my friends and family.

Of course, whenever I feel like things are going well for me, life slaps me upside the head. On the very first day of December, I was driving through an intersection and a giant red GMC clipped my back end. I screamed out loud while my car spun around, and I just caught sight of the other car as it accelerated out of the intersection and away from the shitstorm it had just brought into my life.

How it almost ended with[M]y sexually repressed Catholic girl[F]riend. Backstory [anal/spanking]

Fair warning, this is a different type of story from the normal /r/gonewildstories submissions. I chose to go with more backstory in this one because of the significance and meaning that led up our sexy moment. If it’s not your thing, more power to you and sorry for the long text. To the rest of you, I hope you enjoy. My wife and I love this moment.

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I came from a semi-religious background. My faith was part of my upbringing and I got to choose to go to church rather than be forced too. In contrast, Chelsea’s parents were the ultra-strict, mass attending followers who maintained firm discipline and a perfect public image. Father always wore a suit + tie, Mother wore neck high blouses and a tight bun with not a hair out of place. Her childhood followed the strict and authoritative doctrine of the Catholic church, hell bent on shame and guilt to keep the congregation subdued and cowed. Naturally their only daughter turned into the rebellious teenager. She disobeyed her parents, smoked behind the school bleachers and did the opposite of everything she was told to do, just out of spite.

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Haley was a scientist and believed in her trade. Theories, hypothesis, tests, trials, errors, more tests, experiments, discovery, wonder. Testing her ideas and figuring out new secrets about the universe based on skill alone was such an intoxicating idea. It was a drug. Haley wouldn’t admit it openly, but she got such a rush of energy when she finished even the most mundane of tasks. When she was younger, she used to think that there may have been something wrong with her dopamine reactors and that they fired randomly. Now, she theorized that her rampant drug use in her younger days had scrambled her sense of what was rewarding. That was something she could test.

After she finished this experiment first.

Lights flickered overhead, bulbs cracked. Somewhere in the distance, a door banged closed because of bad circuitry. Half of the room was shrouded in darkness. The computer screen in front of her blinked, random numbers appearing out of order, trailing from one side to the other like a stream. A stream of information. There was a large, glass wall in front of her meant for prisoners or traitors who were on the ship. It was a one-way window.

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Hey sis! Whatcha doin?” I ask her after barging into her room in my boxers.

“Studying,” she grumbles. She looks incredible, lying flat on her stomach on her Queen-sized bed in a tight pink shirt and light blue-jean short shorts, textbooks and papers sprawled out on the blanket. “I’ve got a huge test tomorrow night.” She was only in her second year of college, and hated it. I was just starting my first and hadn’t grown to hate it yet.

“Why don’t you study tomorrow afternoon then?”

“I’ve got too much to do in one day. I’ve already been studying for three hours and I’m not even close to finished.”

“Aww, you look stressed.” I move some of her books over and sit behind her on her pillow. “How about a massage?”

“Ah, that would be so nice bro.” I take her heavenly feet and rest them in my lap, tenderly massaging her high arches, the pads of her feet, and her perfect heels, her smooth, creamy skin soft to the touch. My boxers fill with lust. I lift her foot up to my face and lick from her middle toe, up her arch to her heel, savoring the sweet taste of her skin.