While she was sleeping [MF] [MAST]

Today was not unlike any other day. Got up went to work. Got my ass handed to me by my job. Missed lunch and got off late. During my hour commute I kept getting held up by dumbassery and a state trooper that sat right off my left side for 10 miles turned it into 1.5 hours.

By the time I got home I just wanted to eat and try to get laid. Not too much to ask. I spent the whole day getting fucked I figured it was my turn. I go into the house and greet my wife who immediately tells me she feels like crap.

Awesome right? Shot down before I even tried. So I helped her finish dinner, ate, took a shower and off to bed. We laid there as she recapped her day. I tried to act interested. I was really waiting for the little pill she took to take effect. Once she was out I had the night to myself.

I am an insomniac. I sleep maybe 3 to 4 hours a night and can function for weeks like that. At night I watch what I want and quite often I watch porn on my phone and Jack off.

Our [F]irst [F]uckation and letting her loose. [FF] Part 2

After our afternoon delight, we took a short nap. We had decided, prior in the week, that we would make our first visit to a strip club. Sloane wanted to further explore a side of her that I had only learned about, two weeks prior. Apparently, in college, she had experimented with another woman. After 23 years, she decided it was a good time to tell me. Since January, we had become totally open with our past sexual exploits (which was probably one of the best things we have ever done: openness is key). Anyway, we did some online research and found a great venue. It also happened to be the only on within a reasonable distance of us. Upon waking from our nap, Sloane took a quick shower and began to get dressed. She wore a low-cut black blouse, red-lace bra, g-string, dark jeans, and a pair of fuck-me shoes. I couldn’t help but get “excited” as she was dressing for our adventure. The anticipation was unbearable. After dressing, and caressing, we set up the Uber to pick us up. Chris was, by far, the best Uber driver we had. He was familiar with the locale, and was a great conversationalist as we headed to the club. Like most other clubs, there was the blueish light. I thought Sloane would be nervous as we entered, however, as we paid the Cover and entered the main door, it was as she owned the place. She was extremely comfortable. She went to the bar and got us each a drink. We took seats toward the back and watched for about five minutes. Sloane then said she wanted to move to the front and led me to seats right at the stage. As we approached the stage, I pulled my wife in for a kiss and unbuttoned her shirt so that the red bra (and her gorgeous chest) was exposed to anyone with better than 20/100 vision. There were many beautiful dancers, of all shapes, sizes, races, and decorations. As we sat and watched the girls dance, and work the room, Sloane picked out a specific dancer who seemed to be: 1) experienced and 2) confident. I think the confidence turned on my wife more than anything. She was wearing a black lace bra with a very short, black lace cover for her hips and ass. I found later there was a black thong involved. The dancer’s name was Amber. She was quite attractive, with long dark hair and a nice tan. My guess is she was older than the others as she displayed her confidence openly. After about an hour, or so, of watching different dancers on the stage (Sloane standing at the stage several times giving the dancers money), my wife said “I want her” and pointed to Amber. Unfortunately, Sloane and another dancer had caught the eye (and wallet) of a whale and seemed to be very involved in attempting to get him to spend more money in one of the VIP rooms. I try to see that Sloane generally gets what she wants. In this setting, I was willing to go the extra mile or ten to give her all of it. I stood up and circled around behind where Amber, the other dancer, and their whale was standing. Once I made eye contact with Amber, I directed her toward Sloane and mouthed “she wants you”! Amber nodded her headed and I proceeded to my seat. We watched a heavily tattooed dancer take the stage. Although she was athletic, her abundant tattoos were very distracting. Amber approached me and I told her, “it’s all about her tonight”, pointing to my wife. I could see amber seemed turned on, as well. NOTE: I realize Amber’s job is pleasure and she approaches it as such (she is a professional, after all), but without a doubt, after “meeting” Sloane, she knew she was gonna have some fun and the night would be enjoyable for both of them. A short time after the two women got acquainted, my wife told me she wanted a private dance with Amber. We went back to the “desk” and Amber told me, “for X dollars, she can be naked with me”. That was perfect! I settled the bill with the bouncers and we were lead to a back room (the “owners suite”) which was adorned with a couch, love seat, table, and chairs. It was obviously created for large parties. It was dimly lit and perfect. I took a seat in one of the chairs in the corner. I was there as an observer. Amber asked me to come and sit beside my wife on the couch, but I was more interested in their interaction than getting myself involved. I am not sure my erection had subsided from when I first witnessed Sloane’s confidence, but it was only getting stronger with each second. My wife sat in the middle of the couch while Amber began her lap-dance routine. It wasn’t long before Sloane went from observer to participant. As Amber danced, she straddled my wife (still um…dressed) and danced all over her. Amber’s face got real close to my wife’s and I watched as Sloane leaned in and the two kissed passionately. I was in erotic shock! At this point, I loosened my belt, and unbuttoned the top of my jeans (I was unsure of the ground rules, and didn’t want to risk being thrown out) in case I decided it was time for “me time”. As both women kissed, it seemed to get more passionate as time went on. Amber then stood up, still dancing, and slowly removed her black lace lingerie. Sloane’s eyes widened. Amber re-straddled my wife and she began a seductive dance, placing her mid-sized tits in Sloane’s face. I don’t think she hesitated as she took Ambers right nipple into her mouth. Talk about erotic. The next thing I knew, her blouse and bra were off, and my wife’s gorgeous DD’s were exposed for anyone to see. I had to rub, just a little from outside my jeans. I was gonna burst. Again the women danced and made out passionately.
Amber took off her bottom cover, exposing her scant pussy cover and g-string. She resumed her dance, and kissed/licked her way from my wife’s super-erect nipples, down her stomach, and to her waist line. She unbuttoned her jeans, and unzipped them. I cannot be sure if Sloane stood, or just lifted her butt, however, her jeans were gone nonetheless. Amber would continually glace at me, coaxing my approval and, I think, my involvement. I was merely a spectator. The two women continued to “make-out” and explore each other. At some point Amber stood again to dance, and my wife looked me straight in the eyes and finger-motioned me to join them. I was totally fucking shocked!!! I probably sprinted the entire 10 feet, and passionately kissed my wife. Amber and I then shared one tit each. I was on the right and she on the left. Amber had the advantage as I was just seated beside Sloane while she was grinding and “riding” my wife. Shortly after the licking and sucking of her nipples, I worked a hand in, and started to rub my wifes pussy, from on top of her panties. They were soaked. As I played with her, I moved down her body and worked my way in between her legs. I pulled her panties to the side and began to lick her, from the bottom of her pussy, into her sopping hole, and finally onto her clit. To say it was done energetically would be an understatement. I attacked her pussy and clit with all that I had. As I looked up toward my wife’s face, all I could see was Amber’s ass, above my wife’s chin. I really couldn’t fathom what was happening. Later, I learned my wife had been eating Amber (I still get hard thinking about that vision). I continued eating my wife and she came hard. At some point, Amber looked back at me and then turned to my wife and said “You get it girl”.
After her very powerful orgasm, I went back to eating her and then inserted one, then two fingers, and continued my assault on her box. I am not sure if it was a continuation of her initial orgasm, or a new one altogether, but Sloane came hard…again. She was in ecstasy! I then layed back on the big couch and watched as the two women pleasured each other. After a quick champagne toast, the two moved to the smaller coach. Amber wanted me to get involved with her, but this was all about Sloane and I told her as much. She nodded that she understood and turned her attention back to my wife. They continued to play, rubbing and licking each other on the smaller couch and I couldn’t help but be in awe. As I sat there, transfixed on my wife’s actions, I came hard in my pants. It was the first time I had every cum without any type of manual stimulation. It was fantastic!! I buttoned up and continued to watch the festivities. After some time of watching the two women in the throws of passion, a bouncer entered and announced our time was finished. Although it was just a short period of our lives, it was THE most amazing, erotic, passionate experience I had ever had.

First Story, feedback welcome! [MF]

I tend to wander around campus during finals, meandering through buildings that I’ve never visited during the sweet spot of **No One There** and **Still Open**. Yes, I could do this during the semester, but there’s something almost spiritual about walking through the cobblestone or marble halls of 500 year old buildings, all by yourself. Just you and the building. You and the hallways. The doors are portals to tiny worlds to be discovered. Halls are caverns that have seen riots, food fights, and (well, the 60’s DID happen) crazy orgies. And the hold their secrets to all but the best listeners.

I happen to be a very good listener, and by spring of my third year, I’d advanced to what I can only describe as a communion with the space. I didn’t just hear the rooms. I saw and even spoke with figures the rooms had held on to, in a sort of Trophy kind of way. And that third year, I even touched one.

I had left the Menhasset Agriculture complex, and was about to head to the café, when the sidewalk **literally pointed** another direction. Don’t ask about the pointing, I don’t understand it myself. But when the road you’re walking on doesn’t diverge, but rather urge, you end up at the main library.

Morning Shower

When I woke up this morning and felt that familiar wetness between my legs, I knew it was going to be a difficult day to get through.

As I laid in my bed, my hand drifted down between my legs. I started teasing my clit over my now damp thong. I could feel the heat spreading from my pussy. I desperately wanted to stay in bed and play with myself but my phone started buzzing with emails. I picked up my phone and let out a sigh. Play time had to wait.

I got out of bed and started walking toward my bathroom. My thong shifted slightly against my already sensitive pussy with every step, making my stomach flutter and the wetness growing between my legs.

When I peeled off my panties, I noticed a thin clear strand of my juices stretched from my pussy. I couldn’t help myself. My fingers found their way to my slick folds. I slid my middle finger down my lips and slowly circled my dripping pussy a couple of times before I slid it into the hole, coating my finger before pulling it out. Then, I inserted my glistening finger into my mouth, closed my lips around it then slowly pulled my finger out savoring the taste of myself.

Our [F]irst [F]uckation and letting her loose [MF] Part 1

This past Monday, we decided we were going to have our first Fuckation. We have been married 22 years and together have individually experienced our most intimate, passionate, and wildest sex ever. There are several stories to tell, but that is for a later time. If you have followed our stories, thus far, you learned that there was somewhat of an awakening in my wife, Sloane. It started on January 21st and had been AMAZING for both of us since.
So, Monday, we made reservations at a very sexy hotel on the beach on the east coast. In our lead up, we packed all of the toys, she brought her sexiest lingerie and outfits, and we planned to spend the entire weekend making love, fucking, and having just an all-out naked weekend. Throughout the week, we had been having mind-blowing encounters, two to three times daily. I work from home, most of the time, so it’s not hard to take breaks for interludes. We joked throughout the week that each encounter was a step up on the last and how could we manage to meet the bar, as we continually were raising it.
During the week, in our afterglow, we became very open with our fantasies, likes, and history. Things we had kept from each other in the past. We both learned a ton about the person we had dedicated ourselves to years ago. For example, we both confided in each other about what our “number” was, whether we had any interracial experiences, and whether we had any bi-sexual or threesome encounters. Each discussion was intimate and will be kept secret from ANYONE WE EVERY MEET.
One of the major things I learned was that Sloane, during her college years, had had a few sexual experiences with a female classmate. I cannot begin to tell you how hot this made me, once she confided it.
Anyway, during this week, our plan was to spend the entire weekend having sex in the room and on the hotel property (Beach, spa tub, etc…). However, during the week, we had talked about maybe hitting a dance club, or even a strip club (something we had never done). We decided we would make the decision as our trip progressed, although we did do some online investigation of both.
We started off, just after noon on Friday. I rented a car as it was a 5 hours trip. One prior discussion we had had was that whenever we had a rental, we would have sex in it. What I didn’t realize, was that she would have sex in it, I would watch. This event could be a story in itself, however I will include it here.
About an hour into the trip, Sloane started playing some very sexy R&B and was pretty frisky. I started rubbing her gently, on her leg, up toward her “v”, on her stomach, and on her beautiful DD tits. She had on a pair of tight jeans, and a light shirt with a thin bra. Something she normally would not wear on a day to day basis. It made me hot feeling the warmth and then the moisture between her legs.
I had packed her favorite glass dildo, some lube, and an alternate toy in a bag that was assessible to her, should the moment arise. After rubbing her and getting her hot enough to want to play, I pointed out the toys & lube, which she grabbed.
While rubbing her between the legs, and across her shirt, I managed to get the button of her jeans undone. I was finally able to slide my hand down into her panties, and down toward the bottom of her lips. As it gently pressed my middle finger through the crease in her lips, I felt the wetness building in her box. I grabbed some of her sweet honey, with my finger, and moved the natural lube toward her clit. Once there, I started with gentle circles and light pressure on top of, and around her clit. I rubbed around it for some time, going back and forth between fingering her, and rubbing her button. She continued to get wetter and wetter. I was amazed at how wet she had become0.
After some heavy petting, titty play, and finger fucking, she was ready. She reached into the bag and grabbed the lube (although she didn’t really need it), and our glass friend. She released her seatbelt and pulled off her jeans and panties. Moving her feet up to the seat, she spread her legs to give her access to her now soaked box. It was extremely difficult to keep my eyes on the road, and negotiate traffic. I watched as the teased her clit with the toy and then guided it into her wet slot. She pushed it in as far as it would go as she gently rubbed her clit with the other hand. I couldn’t help but stare as she moved the toy in and out, while rubbing furiously on her button. She changed pace, and I tried to play with her nipples as much as I could. Within 5-10 minutes, I could hear the familiar levels of her moans and knew it wouldn’t be long.
She came hard. Screaming and moaning as she removed the toy and just applied pressure to her clit and pussy. Her tremors did not subside for some time. It was amazing. The thought that several of the vehicle we passed, could be watching. What a turn on. Then, out of the blue, my wife says “I either need to fuck you, or suck your dick”. That being said, I took the next exit and pulled into the closest parking lot I could find.
My pants had been down since prior to her playing so she just grabbed my cock and began to rub it to attention. She used her soft lips, tongue and mouth to get me rock hard. She knows exactly what to do. She played with my cock in her mouth until I was just at the edge, however I wanted to hold off. After a few minutes of play and the awesome blowjob, I zipped up and got back on the interstate. I had a plan.
We drove for about an hour and I stopped at an exit with an adult store. My idea was for her to buy a new vibrator and a butt plug she could use to get her stretched further (We have been trying to get to anal, but so far, I have been to big for her to accommodate). It was the first time she had been in an adult store, this alone got me excited. Watching her check out all of the toys and wondering what she was thinking, sent my imagination into all sorts of places.
After some contemplation, we found two new toys for her to experience. One, a replacement vibrator, which, with all of it’s features, got me fantasizing about watching her, sitting in her chair, and slowly getting herself off. The second was a cute glass butt plug. It was bigger than her smaller one, but didn’t have the girth of her biggest. It seemed like the perfect step in the right direction.
We left the store with two new friends and made our way to the hotel. The thoughts I had about the new toys got me hot and hard again, and I couldn’t help but to play some more with her. I wanted her to stay wet and be more than ready when we got to the resort.
Upon check-in, we were given a beautiful room with a great view of the beach. Although it wasn’t incredibly warm, it was sunny enough to appreciate the ocean. She removed her pants, and I removed all of my clothes. Just watching her beauty got me hard again. We had a drink or two and ended up on the balcony admiring the view. She the beach, and me her. I was so excited with the anticipation of us going to the strip club that night, and the experience we were going to have together.
We started kissing passionately and there was a lot of petting. I would rub her pussy and beautiful breasts, over her panties and bra. After gently rubbing my cock and making sure it was hard, she got on her knees and proceeded to tease the tip. After getting it nice and wet, she placed her lips around it and began taking it into her mouth. She concentrated on the head, but then slowly engulfed my shaft. Her skills are immeasurable and the experience was amazing. After about five minutes, I pulled her up by her shoulders and we resumed the passionate kissed. I then moved her inside to the bed. I pushed her to her back on the bed and got on my knees beside it. Slowly, I started to lick the inside of her thighs. I moved between her thighs, up around the top of her slit, and back. I then started at her ass and licked my way up either side of each lip, teasing around, but not on her clit. Slowly, I tongued around her ass, placing the tip of my tongue inside. Gently I moved my tongue between her now sopping lips and tasted the sweet nectar. I inserted my tongue at the bottom and worked my way through her pussy, up to the most sensitive. Bottom of her clit. I then gave it a flick with my tongue. After about two minutes of playing with her clit, I inserted a finger into her box. Her moans directed my actions. Some time went by and I inserted a second finger, rubbing her G-spot as I flicked and played with her now swollen clit. As she would moan her excitement, I added a third finger and for about five minutes, alternated the number of fingers inside her.
Her moaning strong moans let me know she was close. I sped up the pumping motion with my fingers and became more aggressive on her clit. Finally, she let out some load moans and screams and came with a flood of her juices. I moved my tongue down to my fingers, and her hole, and licked up all the sweet honey I could. When she began to push away, I removed my fingers and replaced them with my tongue. I could not get enough. Being a part of her orgasm was amazing. I could not get enough and wanted to bring her as far as I ever had.
Since she loves when I am inside her as she is cumming, I stood up and slowly entered her in a missionary position. From the angle of the bed and the way I stood, I was able to get deep within her. I pounded at her pussy as hard as I could, not wanting her multiple orgasms to subside. We spent about five minutes in missionary, then she moved us where she could ride cowgirl. While doing so, whe slid her clit up and down my stomach alternating between leaning forward and backward, while I played with her diamond hard nipples. Her pace quickened as she ground as deep as she could. As I felt I was about to cum, she beat me to it and had her second set of orgasms. She stopped her grinding just in time for me to let my urge subside.
Finally, I turned her over on all fours. I approached her from behind, but couldn’t help leaning down and licking in and around her asshole for a while. I then leaned up and guided myself into her from behind. She was so wet, I went right in, to the hilt. She dropped her face down into the mattress and I furiously pounded and ground into her. I moved my left leg up onto my foot and began to grind against her. The feeling of her ass cheeks against my stomach was fantastic. I ground and pumped for about five minutes and, through her moans and screams, could tell she was ready. I ground harder, she screamed loader, finally exploding in her third set of orgasms. We collapsed on the bed, her legs shaking, in a pool of sweat and sex. Although I don’t know how it was possible, I held off from cumming (I was waiting for later in the evening, after our adventure at the strip club).
While I realize this was rather long, I hope it was hot. Part two is even hotter!

Almost caught! [MF]

It’s me again! I’m honestly addicted to telling these stories. At this rate, I’ll run out in the next few weeks. Maybe I’ll have to make some new memories?

Anyway, quick recap if you haven’t read these two stories ([bj](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/bgodm6/my_first_blowjob_18f/) and [v-card](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/bh19un/how_i_lost_my_virginity_to_a_9_inch_cock_f18/)):

– Me: 5′ 1″, blonde, 18, junior, B-cup, slim, blue eyes

– Him: 6′ something”, blonde, 18, senior, fit, 9″ and super thick cock

At this point, I’m going to his house practically every day after school. I can’t get enough of his dick. Usually his parents aren’t home, but tonight they’re downstairs in the living room. I know it’s a risky move, but I’m way too desperate for him to fuck me to go home now. I greet his parents as quickly and unsuspiciously as I can before bounding up the stairs.

He meets me at his door with a hungry kiss and pushes me against the nearby wall, hands fumbling with my shirt. I reach my hands down his pants to feel his cock starting to get hard and give it a few experimental tugs. “Get naked,” he tells me, and I’m undressed in front of him in a matter of moments. “Turn around.”

Remember to always tip the bartender [MF] [oral] [exh]

“Can I have another? Also a whiskey, please.” Jess lifted her mostly empty amber bottle signifying she was almost done.

“You got it,” replied Brandon, Jess’ current purveyor of booze.

Jess, the CFO, well former CFO at ALiGN, lost her job today when after going public, stocks plummeted, a lot of turnover occurred and a scapegoat was needed. She was told today to leave with a severance package and best of luck.

“Maybe a little liquid luck will turn things around” bemoaned Jess to seemingly no one.

“You know it’s 9:30 on a Tuesday in a dive bar, I don’t know what luck you are looking for, but it’s certainly not a victory here.” Brandon, the bartender and owner of the bar had to cover to Lexi the usual bartender for the night. Brandon spent most nights at home running reports and ordering for the next couple of days. “You know, we don’t have many folks in here in suits, never mind women in suits. In fact we don’t have many women.”

“Well consider yourself lucky.”

Shower Fun Part 2 [FM]

You step into the shower underneath the shower head to wet the length of your body. I watch, still biting my lip, as the water glides over your broad shoulders and down your chest. Little beads get caught in your chest hair. I want to reach out and run my hands through it and tug on your nipples, but I’m mesmerized as you reach up to smooth your hair back. You take a step closer to me, move your left hand to cup my cheek and pull me up to meet your mouth. Your facial hair tickles against my soft skin. My lips part and our tongues meet, mingle, stroke and finally dance as the kiss deepens. Your right hand is at my waist and you pull me against you. Your cock is pressing against my stomach. I reach around to your backside and pull you even closer. Your dick stirs in appreciation. You break the kiss and push me back onto the tile shower bench. The cool tiles a reprieve for my fiery skin. You tell me to spread my legs out wide. I obey. As you lower yourself to your knees in front me, you grab the shower head and adjust the setting to pulsating. Admiring what you see you work your way with your hand and tongue up my leg to my knee and then down my inner thigh stopping to nibble along the way to my soaking lips. Using the shower head you tease me as the pulsating water passes across my clit. Again. Again. And again. My nails dig a little into your shoulders. I squirm on the bench. As you steady the pulses, using two fingers you enter me and I gasp at the pleasure.

The return of Sooze [MF]

[I few days ago I told you about my first encounter with Sooze.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bgwl2u/getting_paid_to_fuck_a_cougar_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) Well, Sooze couldn’t stay away and I think she enjoyed the spontaneity of our escapades…

As a recap I worked in a small bar in a quiet part of a small town and was on my own most of the time. Weekdays were slow and Sooze knew this was the perfect time to get me alone.

One day she showed up in the evening and there was a customer sitting on the tables directly outside my office drinking a beer. I closed up the office curtains and coaxed the fox onto a chair across from me while we talked and drank a beer. I was staring at her crossed legs and longing to touch them- how the end of her dressed hiked up the side of her thigh, her cute feet in her high heeled strappy shoes. I couldn’t take it anymore. I reached over and trailed my hand from her knee all the way up her leg, up her dress, and caught the strap of her underwear and tugged on it a little. She reached over and grabbed my face with one hand and my cock through my jeans with the other and gave me a long tonguey kiss. I was so hard I could have put a hole in my jeans. Sooze relieved some tension by ripping my rock hard dick out of my pants.

The time I went to school dripping with cum [MF]

I[19F] am in a long distance relationship with my fiancé[30m] and this story happened last year during the first couple days when my fiancé was taking a vacation in our country (Philippines), I think it was his 4th day back on his most recent vacation? I had a school that day, and to those who are wondering, I was in Senior High School. I usually wake up early which is around 04:30am because I move quite slow and I like to get to school early and I also still had to prepare my breakfast then I’d get ready for school. I noticed that he woke up earlier than I did which was pretty unusual, he was watching one of those early morning shows that they play in our local TV channels, So I asked him, “Dad, how come you woke up so early?” (to those who don’t know, I’ve been calling him Dad or Daddy because of our age gap and reasons?) He replied with, “I couldn’t sleep properly, it must’ve been the time change but I didn’t want to wake you up.” I then asked him, “Are you all right?” He then nodded and said, “Just take a shower and I’ll just cook our breakfast myself.” So I went ahead and took a shower. Just to give you guys an idea, the bathroom in our condo unit is just right in front of our kitchen. When I got out of the bathroom, I was going to head straight to our room to get dressed but he suddenly hugged me from the back. I was only covered with a towel at that time. He was then kept on kissing my neck and whispering, “Oh baby, I’ve missed you so much.” I told him, “Dad, I have school today!” He then replied with, “It’ll be quick.” He then pulled down the towel that was covering me and started carressing my breasts while he was still behind me. I then felt his penis pressing on my butt. After a while, he pushed me towards the sink then he pulled down his shorts. I was getting really wet and horny that time as he started fucking me right by the sink. After a while, I felt him cum inside my pussy. I didn’t cum but it left me super horny throughout the entire day. I then got dressed after so I ended up going to school his semen inside me and nobody even knew about it. My underwear even had dried up sperm when I took them off. ???