[F] Almost caught with anal beads

This might not be a great “story,” but if it makes one guy hard I’m happy haha.

My boyfriend is out of the country on business, and it seems like my hormones chose the moment he left to start raging for sex lol. As a result, I’ve been spending a lot of time putting things inside myself and looking at dicks on Reddit.

A couple of days ago I ordered a new, bigger dildo on Amazon, and it was scheduled to arrive today. (There’s a pic of it in my profile—I couldn’t take it all the way in my pussy, as you can see by how only the first few inches are wet lmao.)

In preparation, I cleaned myself really well in the morning and put my anal beads up my ass, and spent most of the day doing chores around the house while the beads rolled around inside me. (For reference, the strand of beads is maybe 12 inches when stretched out, and I’m under five feet. Obviously the beads don’t reach quite that deep when actually in, but I was pretty full.)

The fallout fro[m] [f]ucking Janet [anal]

Thanks for the feedback guys. I’ll finish up this story here, kind of closing the trilogy, I guess.

After we partner swapped, I kind of felt that Amy wasn’t as into me. Maybe that was just my anxiety talking, but it felt like we were having less sex. To be honest, I had kind of hoped fucking Janet would cleanse her from my system, but it did the opposite. I was thinking about her naked body all the time, wondering if there was anyway to have sex with her again. Thinking about her tattoos, of touching them, feeling my cock slide into her tight asshole, wondering what her tits taste like. Ricardo was gone most of January and February on sales trips, so Janet was around constantly and while she and Amy acted normal together, I felt like I was spending all my time around the two of them trying to keep my focus on my wife and not her best friend.

Ricardo was around most weekends, and on one of them, the girls had gone to the gym or run an errand or something and he was hanging in my office as I was working when he asked me if things were different at all with Amy. I admitted that things seemed a little off.

[MF] Breaking Our Little Dry Spell [Fsub] [Couple] [Romantic]

The last time we had been together was weeks ago, not through choice, but life, work, illness and seemingly everything else had gotten in the way, that needed to end, we had decided, and it ended tonight. We started off calmly, making our way to bed, kissing, cuddling, then our hands went exploring and things quickly began to heat up. Our clothes, most of them at least, found themselves disregarded and cast aside, leaving me in very little and her in even less.

Her delicate red bra was quickly gotten rid of, leaving only her matching underwear as my hand started drifting, she needed relief and the responsibility, it seemed, was falling to my fingers. I slid my hand down from her perky breasts, along her chest and down past her hips, slowing down as I passed below her waist, torturing her a little. My digits were doing their work, bringing her closer and closer to climax, her pussy an oasis in the dry spell we were on our way to breaking. A few minutes passed and she was finished, her climax very successfully reached, another few minutes passed and we were going again, one climax turned into two, then three, before she turned to me and said.

you don’t need to be awake to initiate great sex [MF]

We’ve been together for 2 years now and sex has always been (on my end at least) ridiculously good. We’re all over each other as often as possible and we hardly ever go to sleep without fucking each other to exhaustion.
So, this weekend we went out late for some food that made me unwell so I just collapsed in bed as soon as we got home.
Next thing I know I’m waking up to one of her heavenly handjobs and instantly getting fully hard, I swear I never went so fast from being sound asleep to completely awake. It was cold af so we were both trying to bring each other closer and closer for warmth, while viciously making out and pleasuring each other with our hands. This didn’t go on for long, as she quickly grabbed a condom to have me inside her, which couldn’t have happened soon enough, we needed this bad. As I entered her, missionary, I could feel the heat from her pussy warming my whole body up so I fucked her deep and slow while I enjoyed this sensation and nibbled on her tits (she did the same to my ear, which drives me nuts).
I picked up the pace and in no time we were already sweating, I got off of her so she could turn her ass for me and started taking her from behind, fucking her so hard the bed sounded like it was going to break at any time. Her sleepy yet loud moans were the sexiest possible thing one could hear which only made me go harder and harder at her. The desire to keep this up was so intense that it made it effortless for me to stay as close as possible to cumming for longer than I’ve ever been, until I exploded, cumming hard inside her and falling on her naked body. We laid like this for a while, realizing how hot it all had been until I got out of her to dispose of the condom so we could go back to sleep.
Later that night I woke up to her hand in my cock again, this time she only got me off with her hands, making me cum all over my pants, which felt like the best and realest dream ever.

My [F] first hook up was with a cocky hottie [M]

I’ve been enjoying reading this sub for a while now and wanted to share some of my stories with you. Compared to a lot of the other stories posted, it’s probably much more tame, but I hope you still enjoy it. Also, this is my first time writing a gwstory, so please be kind!

I met Kyle for the first time 3 years ago. I was going to start at the same school as him the next fall and happened to meet him while I was checking out the campus. He’s one of the most attractive guys I’ve met so far and he knows it. He’s cocky. He’s also the definition of tall, dark, and handsome. He has this smoldering face that he makes when he gives you a look as if he’s seeing you naked. He knows how to seduce and he’s a player. I knew all of this by the time our encounter took place.

Fast forward to 1.5 years after we met. We’d been flirting here and there and would some times see each other at school. He was attractive and we were into each other, but he never made a move. He isn’t the kind of man who would commit to one woman and stay monogamous anyways, so I didn’t mind it. I wasn’t looking for a casual thing — I didn’t do casual.

A revealing day out [FM]

After a handful of good experiences turning out as a model, this weekend brought another very unique opportunity my way that I simply had to – with some trepidation admittedly – jump at the chance to participate in. The shoot in question initially seemed unlikely to take place until late into the spring or even the summer, but a period of unexpectedly great weather presented an opportunity that neither the photographer nor myself wanted to miss, and so arrangements were hurriedly made and confirmed to make it happen.

So, I found myself waking up early on Saturday morning, showering and throwing on a loose-fitting dress and suitable underwear, and carefully packing my Sayaka from Madoka Magica outfit (yes, that old favourite!) into a bag before heading out and jumping onto a train. An hour or so later, I arrived at my destination, and after getting somewhat lost managed to find my photographer for the day – in his early 50s, dressed a little scruffily in t-shirt and worn jeans, balding and tubby and – as he introduced himself – with a harsh, coarse tone to his voice that was initially a little intimidating until you realised the words behind them were much friendly.

Yellow Bikini girl [17m/17f] [losing virginity]

Yellow Bikini Girl

I remember when I first lost my virginity. I was a 17 year old fresh on Summer break after my junior year of high school. My high school life wasn’t very good. I used to be bullied by these jock guys in middle school and in high school, I outgrew them and within my first 2 years, I got into fist fights with everyone of them and even had restraining orders placed on me.

My parents’ relationship with me was strained speaking of it at best. My household for years was exclusively Christian that my older siblings replicated but I didn’t. I announced to them I was an atheist at Christmas time of my junior year that led to a big fight where my father told me that he believes God will damn me.

Dating was what stressed me out the most. I had asked out so many different girls and I got all no’s. By the Summer time the story takes place, I had never kissed a woman, never had been romantically involved, and being a virgin was weighing heavy on my personality. I had been accused by girls of being too soft when all they do is complain about things happening on social media that has no sense of weight in reality. I was at a point where I had no confidence in anything all while my relentless sex drive wished me to do things that I know nobody wants with me.

Getting revenge on my ex bf with his friends [FMM]

People wanted it reposted from my old account. Here it is

Hey, first story so sorry if it sucks. My names Nat, and I’m 22, pale skin, black hair, blue eyes, a little more weight than I’d like and full red lips. My breasts are only a D but guys say I have a great ass. Especially in jeans

So for some background I’d just broken up with my boyfriend because I’d recently let him take pictures of me, only to see it as the wallpaper of one of his dickhead friends phones. I raged and dumped him, and refused to take him back. For a few weeks he had been texting me begging for another chance. And then one night he gets mad about not getting to use the slutty snow white outfit he got me. Well that made me snap and it was on. I just told him to send his friends around to pick up the last of his things at my place. And he sent a message back that they would be over later that night.

A[f]ter a breakup, Liz shows [m]e her skills

So, in my [previous story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8dvte9/she_came_she_saw_she_fucked/?st=jgax8bze&sh=ab67bab1), I told you about Liz and I’s first time, sort of. We went along like that for a few months, handjobs and fingering, though of course I was anxious to fuck her. But, it never happened, and we broke up. Not acrimoniously, though it was clear she still wanted to be together.

A year passed, and I saw through Facebook that Liz had moved on, and had a boyfriend at her own college. I went through fraternity pledging, and had plenty of fun with some other women (more stories? Perhaps…), eventually entering my sophomore year with my own room at the house. One night, drunk and bored, I texted Liz and said something along the lines of “miss u, sorry we haven’t talked for a while”. She responded, clearly stone-cold sober, “That’s not all I miss. What are you doing tonight?” It was 11 pm, so I knew exactly what she meant. We texted back and forth, flirting with each other, and eventually she decided she’d come over. “But not to fuck. OK? Just to hang out”. Of course, we both knew how absurd that statement was.

Reaper’s Daughter [MF]

I have a very risky line of work. It’s my job to repair electric substations. There’s a good chance of death or serious injury, but the pay makes up for that. On Tuesday, I went out in the van to repair a transformer a few miles away. Long story short, I got there and got a huge electric shock, throwing me into the metal fence. My vision blacked out. Everything went silent.

The next thing I knew, I was on a wooden bed in a dimly lit stone room.

“James Wilkes, age 21, from Oxford. Correct?” I heard a young female voice ask.

“Y-yes?” I replied, more nervous than ever. She walked in front of me, and that’s when I saw her for the first time. She looked about my age, with a thin nose, white skin and black hair, matching her eye shadow, lips and clothing that looked like lingerie under an equally black trenchcoat. Not to mention her athletic body with huge boobs and an ass to die for.

“I am here to take your life. Unl-”

“Wait? Are you the grim reaper or something?” I interrupted.

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