Welcome Home [pegging] [femdom] [first time author] [MF]

**Welcome Home**

It’s been a little over a week since I’ve made it home. The initial days were filled with family, friends, and just catching up on our lives over the last 9 months. Our sex has been hot and to the point. We made plans to take it slow but that hasn’t been the case. As soon as we are alone, we’re fucking. Although we’ve talked about using our new toy collection and trying new things, we haven’t been able to resist ourselves from each other. As seen as you come home from work, my cock quickly finds its way to your mouth and then into your wet pussy before I quickly fill it up with my warm cum. We normally do this a couple of times a night until we’re exhausted and fall asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. However, things are about to change.

It’s 6 pm. You let me know you’re on the way home from work and that you’re grabbing dinner on the way home. I’m on the couch wrapped up in a blanket, still taking advantage on my days off from deployment before I head back to work. I send you a text back letting you know that I’m hungry and can’t wait to have another night of hot sex. You just send back a suggestive emoji, letting me know that fun times are ahead. Read more »

Eduardo’s Tip (part 2 of the Carmen Adventures)

The sunlight from a crack between the heavy, room-darkening curtains crept across the pillow and began its rapid ascent up Carmen’s face. As it climbed her cheek, her eye twitched. She groaned then squinted. “Morning already?” She asked stretching and looking for the clock. Nine thirteen.

“Nine thirteen, shit!” She has not begun to pack for her flight home; the breakfast closes at ten and she is a sweaty mess. The TV is still on. She had fallen asleep to some old movie. They must be replaying it because she remembered this spot in the story.

Her iPhone fell out of the pocket when she threw off the robe. “Shit! Is the whole day going to go like this?” She wondered out loud. Then silently her thought continued, “probably not: once I fully wake up.” She put the iPhone on the desk by the tray with the dishes from her late dinner. She smelled the gelled meat juice and her mouth watered. Then she saw the note signed *Eduardo* and something else started to water. Read more »

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[FM] Morning after mistake

This was nearly a year ago, and a small piece of me still feels bad for how I handled the aftermath of my destructive ways.

My boyfriend Aaron and I had attempted a wedding the night before, and both of us were pretty smashed by the time our Uber arrived and ushered us back home.

The plan was to rush to his bedroom, have sloppy, drunken sex, and crash out naked the instance one of us came. But, being as messed up as we both were, only half of our clothes were removed before both of us passed out face first on the bed.

Now, I don’t know about you, but I sleep like shit when I am drunk, so, at around 9am, I stumbled out of bed in last nights clothes, a sequined formal gown, pulled the straps back over my shoulders, and rushed into the kitchen for any type of liquid that could quench this insatiable thirst in my throat.

That is where I ran into, Anthony, Aaron’s Italian roommate of two-years. I’d only met Tony a couple of times, and didn’t think much of him, until seeing him standing at the sink, his shirtless body chiseled like some sort of tanned renaissance sculpture. Read more »

Drawing each other [MF]

Around when I had just turned twenty, my friend Kelly and I were working on becoming better artists, and we would sit together to practice drawing things pretty regularly. We were both pretty quiet, and we were comfortable sitting still together while we worked for a long time. For reference, I am 5’9″, skinny, and Kelly is 5’5″, slim with shoulder-length sandy blonde hair. Some days, we’d draw each other drawing each other, sometimes, we’d model a hand or a foot to improve our skills. We got really good at things like flowers, but our human figures sucked.

Then one day, Kelly asks me, “So…this is kind of awkward, but you know what would really help our anatomy skills?” I kind of had a feeling where this was going, had thought about it myself but didn’t want to ask.

“What’s that?” I asked, playing dumb.

“Nude modeling.” I turned my head to her suddenly, and she blushed and giggled.

“How so?” I asked.

“I’ve tried drawing references from the Internet, but everything just looks flat.”

“Yeah,” I said, “I’ve done the same thing.”

“What would you say to–” she scrunched up her face and blushed a little, “modeling for each other sometime?” Read more »

[MF] Water Temptations

My SO and I are doing a few challenges, and in the past I’ve written a few stories for her. After a big family holiday she suggested I write up one of our experiences. This was a two part challenge though; and the next part was to release it. I’ve never put anything I’ve written online before (or let anyone read it) and this is a bit rough but let me know what you think, as I’m a bit nervous. For me this one is a bit different for me as it’s not fantasy!

If it goes well I’ll use this throw away to post more.

Bubbles swirled past us, each catching the light and making the water seem bright and alive. I looked at you and let out a short breath. People were too close, they were in reality just meters away from the hot tub and it would only take a moment for them to look out the window and see us. It felt like physical chains holding us back; but you looked so tempting. Read more »

[MF] Surprisingly Intimate Times with a Tinder Date Part 2

As a thanks for all of your interest, here is another great night Kenzie and I shared. [First Part Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/auw6xq/mf_surprisingly_intimate_times_with_a_tinder_date/)

Kenzie and I had been fooling around for a few weeks. We were in that stage of the relationship where you can’t risk so much as hearing the other person’s voice in the next room or you might be driven to sex. I worked near her studio and there were times that she’d send me text messages, begging for me to come over on my break, sprinkling incentive in the form of sexy pictures and erotic texts. And, as you might predict, I’d cave.

As much as it can be nice to have the intimacy of familiarity and the comforts that long term relationships bring, there is something so fun about the raw sexual power of the early stage of dating. Describing this phase as magnetism is a cliche at this point, but that is the power you’re dealing with. Or least that we were dealing with.

And Kenzie knew it, too. She seemed to understand that things weren’t always going to be this erotic and that we should savor and celebrate this while we could. Read more »

My breakup roadtrip: Final night [MF]

The last leg of the trip wasn’t too long, but it had many spots to stop and take in the view. So I did. After a late start and a relaxed drive I arrived fairly late into the last place. I was exhausted from the trip so I freshened up and just through on some comfortable clothes (Zip up hoodie and yoga pants).

I went downstairs for dinner. I was sitting a restaurant in the hotel. There was one of those long tables and the guy next to me started chatting with me. I kind of ignored him as I looked around the room and ate my dinner. Another guy came and sat on the other side. He acted like we knew eachother and winked at me. I got the picture he had noticed me ignoring the guy to my right and was trying to help.

I took the help and this guy looked very safe. He was dressed casual nice and was fit. He had salt and pepper hair. He was older for sure, but good looking. Him and I chatted a bitand he invited me to join him and his colleagues at their table. I did. Read more »

Pretty Toes [FM] [Fetish]

I remember my first time at the nail salon quite fondly. They turned on the comfy massage chairs as the foot bath filled with warm water. Softener was added to the water and a slight tingling sensation ran through my toes. The technician’s hands felt incredible on the soles of my feet. First, she scrubbed away the roughness on my heel. Then, I was brought to heaven as she massaged the pads of my soles. Finally, she made my nails picturesque with a barbie-doll pink. Thus began a routine pedicure trip.

Leaving my bi-monthly pedi appointment, I decide to grab a quick bite at the local bakery. After picking out a new fruit-filled croissant, a man captures my attention as I’m about to make my way out.

“Excuse me, Miss.” He said, “This might sound a little strange but I wanted to tell you how pretty you look in those shoes.” I’m caught slightly off-guard. I wasn’t planning on meeting someone as stunning as the man in front of me today. Read more »

Chapter 1. Taking Casey.

It was my first day as a freshman at a community college. When I met Jane. She was a stunningly gorgeous girl with the most beautiful auburn hair and blue eyes I have ever seen.

We were complete polar opposites. She was outgoing and would talk to anyone, including strangers. I was the shy, reserved type, thanks to growing up in a home with a domineering father who could be heard repeatedly saying “Children are meant to be seen, not heard”.

I spent the next 6 months trying to get Jane’s attention and when I did, shutting down in fear, it might work and I would lose my virginity.

After about 18 months of this, I did lose my virginity to Jane. She fell pregnant and we married right out of college.

Fast forward. I’m now 42yo. My parents perished in a car accident about 6 years ago. They went on a date night, dad got drunk, driving home, he ran off the road, killing both of them instantly.

Jane and I only had 1 child, James. 2 years ago James was went to house party, took some party drug and died from an overdose. Read more »

A snowy night in the city [MF]

Snowy Night

So if you’re looking for a wild sex story, I’m sorry you will be quite disappointed. There are plenty of those that I may share, but perhaps there’s space here for something on the milder sweet side.

Bear and I had been spending more time with one another. On one cold snowy night, we decided to go up to a rooftop bar in the city. Given the weather, this bar was quite empty. Instead of being seated indoors, we perched ourselves along a bench under the cold night sky as snow was lightly falling. Heat lamps nearby allowed us to sit somewhat comfortably next to one another while my scarf served as a small blanket for the both of us. I don’t recall what we even spoke of. Just the comfort of being next to him, clasping his hands to stay warm, enjoying the peace and serenity of the moment was pure bliss. The energy I felt flowing through him and between us was magical. After some time, we decided to leave and walked a couple blocks away to a city park. The tall trees lightly dusted with snow, street lamps, and falling snow made for the most beautiful evening sights. As we entered the park, I asked if I could take his picture. He stands tall and muscular and his smile just melts me into puddles inside. As he smiles at me and relents to my wishes for photos, I captured some of the most beautiful images of Bear that I still treasure immensely. We walk towards a park bench as I sit on his lap to stay warm. We kiss gently but passionately as the light wind and snow start to cover our coats and hair. His lips are incredibly soft and his kisses sends my sacral chakra into high gear. A few passerby’s walking their dogs but it was as if there were only him and I in that moment in time. Cherishing our precious time together as the evening comes to and end and we part….. Read more »