Back on January 2016, I went to a friend’s birthday party on what was to be my last night in the city for a long time. I had been promoted and My new position would take me to Venice, Italy for the next 10 months. My flight was the very next morning. I had planned to stay for only a short time as i wanted to get some sleep. But then i saw him. A tall man with a gorgeous face and from what I could tell, a great body too , talking to the other guests. My interest was piqued abd suddenly I wasnt in a hurry to leave. I asked my friend who he was and she said he was this guy her husband worked with sometimes and was friends with. He had noticed me too and now we were both checking each other out. She introduced us and we talked, flirted and danced for a while. I still remember the electricity I felt as his intense hazel eyes looked into mine. Sadly, nothing happened as I had to leave in an hour. He congratulated me and wished me well.
Daddy’s Kitten [MF]
“I’ll be there in 10 minutes”.
As soon as I got her text my thoughts began running wild. From the moment I met her, I had to have her, to own her. She would not leave without knowing that she belongs to me. All the thoughts of how I wanted this night to go racing through my head. I couldn’t believe how hard I was becoming just thinking about her.
I watch her pull up and head to the door to let her in. As she gets out of her car revealing her beautifully shaped legs in her thigh high stallings and short black skirt. Her shirt clings to her, showing the world her beauties ful shape and a light leather jacket to pull it all together. My breath catches slight htly as I lustfully admire her and I secretly scold myself for the momentary lapse of control.
Request for stories from [F]emales about a time they got really wet.
As the title says, I’d love to hear from you fine ladies of GWS about a time(or times) that you got super wet. This is a huge turn on for me and many others actually. I love hearing about it but it’s rarely ever spoken about in detail. Usually just a mention and then on to the rest of the story… but I’d love to have lots of detail.
Things I’d like to hear about:
What turned you on?
Were you solo(love solo stories!) or with someone?
How wet were you(explicitly)?
What happened after you got that turned on?
Big thanks to anyone who participates! Reply in comments or PM. Thanks!!
End of her dry spell! {MF}
I have a great couch. It cost a lot of money, and is part of a large home theater area in my condo. This is the first of some stories from this couch that I will post here. If it goes well, I will post more. I met Sonya through a class we took together at an adult education center. She was in her late 30’s, I was a tad older. We had gone for coffee a few times after an evening class. Had a few long discussions about our divorces and the asshats we had married, and now were through with. It was clear to her that I had been successfully dating a few women since my break up. It was clear to me that she had endured 2 sexless years at the end of her marriage, and now had suffered 2 additional years of chastity before we met. She had not worked up the courage to go on a date yet, after a decade with the same man. She may not have noticed that she was stunning, a real beauty, and in excellent shape from a fairly fierce workout schedule that she told me about in detail. So I asked her out.
Niece, part3[domination]
Later on that day:
“Hey uncle”, she bounces into the room in a much better mood.
“Sup girrrrrrl?”
And she plots into my lap as she usually does. A 22 year old child.
She leans into me as we watch TV for a while.
She wiggles and squirms but nothing unusual, but then settles on top of me in a dangerous way.
Resting her head near my shoulder she whispers:
“I’ve decided not to tell anyone”.
“Thanks”
“But”
Oh no!
“But now I know something you don’t want others to know. Do you know what that means? Do you?”
“Please. Please don’t do this.”
“To late. And I can feel you trying to resist me. It wont work.
Do you feel that?” As she pressing down into me.
“Yes, and please stop now.”
“No thanks. I want to make sure you understand me.”
“I do, i do, just please stop. I can’t. You’re on me just right.”
“Let me just see…if i wiggle my butt a little…can i feel just how right it is?
Niece, part2[the aftermath]
I see her again at a family gathering and she slides up to me in the corner.
Her attitude is quite different now, bolder I think.
“Hey uncle mark…it was nice to catch you the other day. Catch up with you I mean.
I hope i didn’t interupt and ruin your fun?”
“I was just working”.
“Yeah right. I saw you “working”. She’s here you know. Becky. She’s here today.
Are you going to stare at her in person like you did her pictures?”
“…”
“Yeah. I saw everything dirty old perv.”
Ok, her tone was not bolder it was mad.
“We can’t talk about this here”, i plead.
“Why not? Don’t you think she should know her pervy uncle was … doing that to her pictures?!”
“Please, not here. Let’s go to the TV room and I can explain”
She tromps off to the game room in the basement and I follow without chasing.
“Look dear, I was just working on my computer and was tired. I had to see if my laptop would show pictures and videos and junk so I just switched over to those and, things got out of control, that’s all. Nothing serious happened.”
Niece, part1[uncle/niece, the start]
I was caught.
It was my own fault of course, but not for reasons you might think.
I had picked up a new laptop and was rebuilding it while sitting in my recliner in the living room, watching whatever football game was on.
Doing legitimate work, it didn’t really occur to me to consider that by sitting in this chair, anyone on my porch could easily look in the window and see what was on my screen.
And as is typical, while updates were applying and things were doing there things for the install, I had ended up on FB just checking out family business.
Which includes links to my wife’s niece, who is getting ready for a 2nd marriage at the age of 24.
The marriage itself isn’t important in this story, but it does explain why there are so many pictures of her being posted recently.
In fact, this story has nothing to do with her at all.
However, there were lots of pictures, lots of waiting, and lots of free time.
I inevitably started saving some of the better ones.
The story o[F] [M]y girlfriend asking me to fuck her sister
Dear people of r/gonewildstories,
I really enjoy reading all the hot stories that you share with us and I thought that it was only right to contribute something to this beautiful place and share the most gonewild story of my life.
This is the first time I’ve written such a text, so please be kind. Also I am not a native English speaker, but I hope it’s enjoyable to read even if some words are set or spelled wrong and the grammar is not 100% correct.
The story began with me and my girlfriend Sarah sitting on the couch and watching some movie on Netflix, when she paused and turned to me.
„Simon, I need you to do something for me, but it’s quite a delicate matter.“
I immediately knew that it has to be something very serious, because Sarah seldom acted so gravely.
„Honey, whatever it is, just tell me and I’m sure we can work a way out.“, I replied eager to know what was about to come.
Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 11 (the end) [M/s] [m/F] [incest]
Don’s heart beat fast in his chest as he sat in his new-ish Chrysler 200 at the end of the block. He had the heat on, but his hands were still cold from the nervousness that tingled throughout his body, occasionally causing his stomach to feel both weightless and full of butterflies. Two days ago, Don had lied about having to work late on Friday to prepare for a road trip and conference the following week. He told his wife Hanna, that she’d be free to go to her “book club” since he’d be out for the evening.
Don wasn’t surprised by her excited acknowledgment, having found out about her extra-curricular activities by having a sophisticated home security system installed at their house that had secret surveillance capabilities.
Last night, when he had a moment to himself, he’d watched the recorded video as his wife eagerly conferred with their son Pete, setting a meeting for Hanna and their son’s female alter-ego, Anastasia, for Friday night at the adult bookstore across town.
Don had all the specifics, the two wanted to play together this time, they would both occupy the last video booth at the end of the hall and “Anastasia” would teach her mother everything she knew about playing at a gloryhole.
The start of something[mf4, sister-in-law]
I came home the other day and thought the house was empty but when I turned into the living room I found my sister in law in sleep on our oversided beanbag in front of the fire….not an unusual place to find her, but typical someone else is home at the time.
She was asleep as i walked into the room, and after looking around for anyone else who might be there, decided to just let her sleep.
However, as she was laying flat on her stomach I did take the opportunity to have a look.
She has a small frame, but a shapely body, and laying as she was I had the best view I could hope for, for the time being.
I’m not sure if I let slip with a “daaaaamn” or not, but apparantly she woke and noticed me in the glass of the fireplace and caught me staring at her.
I didn’t notice at first, but then our eyes met in the glass she grinned from ear to ear as I blushed just as much.
“Hey”….she said.
“hi”