Still Feeling You [F4M] [morning after] [afterglow arousal] [solo play][First person] [short]

My eyes blink open and I can make out the first beams of the morning sun. I sigh and stretch in our bed, my hand gliding across the pulled back sheets. I thrust up to my elbows, you aren’t here. It takes me a few moments to remember you had to be up early this morning.

I lay back down, the comforter only covering my legs up to the knees. My sigh when I do so is one of breathy disappointment. I furrow my brow and look at the ceiling. *I wish you were here.* Lifting my left leg, I cross it over my right. Suddenly a twinge between my legs. It jolts me wide awake. I’m immediately aware of every sore muscle and any nerve ending below my waist. I cross my legs a little tighter and my thick thighs squeeze my labia together. My mouth falls open and I pull it to a close to quickly bite my lower lip.

Peepshow [ff][mf]

This is the beginning of a longer work that has yet to be written. I’d like to do a pilot test here for writing style and content. It’s only lightly edited, and all formatting errors are (probably) due to posting on my phone. To that end, all feedback is welcome. Enjoy!

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So now that the big day is here, I’m sure you’re just dying to know the story of how I met my soon to be husband. Well, I suppose you’re ready to hear it. But fair warning, it’s not exactly a fairytale. You’ll find out some things about the two of us that are frankly shocking and not really appropriate for polite discussion. So this is your last chance to back out. No? Well if your view of us is irreparably shattered, all I can say is “I told you so.”

 

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“Aha! I found one!” Mia shouted triumphantly, pulling herself up from where she was folded over the back of the ratty sofa we had picked up from the side of the road. After proudly displaying the quarter she had liberated from the confines of the cushions, she smoothed her long red hair back into some semblance of order. “Finally ready, Izzy. Let’s go get that coffee,” she declared.

[MF] Fucking the Realtor in Someone’s Apartment

This was one summer when I was first looking for an apartment in NY. I had reached out to a bunch of places and the first realtor to get back to me was named Yolanda. We emailed back and forth for a bit to set up a time to see the place. I inferred from the way she wrote she was professional, but high energy. A picture started form in my mind about her being hot.

I arrived at the place at the agreed upon time, but got a text that she was running late. I didn’t mind, I had nowhere special to be. When she finally arrived, I was defintely awestruck. She was HOT! She had great long legs, a tight waist, nice full tits and sharp eyes. She was wearing a dark blazer, white blouse, and a somewhat tight knee lenght skirt.

She introduced herself and was very friendly. It was a third floor walk-up, so I followed her up the stairs. Her ass swayed in front of me and I felt myself getting a little hard. The place was duplex unit, meaning there were two floors inside the apartment. We walked around the first floor, she showed me the living room and kitchen. I was trying to listen to what she was saying, but I couldn’t help but stare at her. She didn’t drop her professional attitude, but I swore I saw her glance down at my crotch.

I fucked [M]y former middle school teacher with my friend.

Me and my friend lost our virginities to a woman who used to be our art teacher in 7th grade. This happened in the summer of 2013. I had been living in the US for almost 8 years and came back to visit India during the summer. My friend, who I went to school with there and whom I haven’t seen in many years came to visit me and told me that he had been flirting with our former teacher, Mrs.V (not the real name),who had two kids and recently separated from her husband. He gave me her and number and asked me to call her. I called her and after a long catch-up I invited her to come visit me in my apartment. I told her that my friend, who she was talking to was here as well. She was not in town at the time and told me she would come next week.

[F] Why I read erotica

I can feel an ache in my body as I press to turn the page. My muscles have tightened and my breathing is a bit labored. I try to adjust my position and stretch my neck to either side, feeling like I can’t get comfortable. It does little to make me feel better. I exhale roughly as I realize I have been holding my breathe and reading so feverishly I’d forgot to breathe. The scene is building and she wants him so bad, it’s not just her, I want him too. I want to feel his control and his love and his touch. I imagine myself being kissed and caressed and nibbled at as she is. I read about how he lovingly licks her sweet pussy and starts to press his fingers inside her and I long for my pussy to feel that. I’m so turned on and unsure my usual tricks would do much with my recent difficulties, but what the hell it feels nice to rub my clit even if I can’t finish. I slide my hand inside my sweatpants and immediately notice the heat emanating from between my legs, no wonder I had kicked the blankets off, I have my own furnace. I move my hand down over to cup my sex and gently slip my middle finger down my slit. Damn! I knew I was worked up but this was a lot of moisture. I dip my fingers lower and make sure I have plenty of lubrication before I slide them back up to my clit. There is the ache, the itch that needs scratched. It’s swollen and so senitive that a very light touch makes me gasp. I need to ease her into helping me get where we both want to be, so I start making circles around … and around until the tingling starts to build a wave and each time around it grows stronger. I dip my hand lower to feel hot juices and bring my hand back to my clit with enough lube to ensure friction stays my friend instead of my foe. I start trying different patterns and speeds to find the right one. Left to right, top to bottom, fevered circles. I’m starting to get light headed, breathe…must remember to breathe. I’m focused but it seems like it been to long and my hand is getting tired, so I stop and breathe a bit more, adjust my position for better access and start again. The wave begins to build again, slowly at first then it gains momentum and tries to crest. I’m holding my body in a backward position and it starts to get uncomfortable, but I can see the crest it’s so close. The pain in my forearm and leg takes over and I have to stop. I shake my arm and open and close my hand a few times to get passed the cramp. I’ve come this far and I’m not a quitter, so after some stretching, I’m back to where I left off. The wave hasn’t left, I’m not to late. I start again with circles then I find the right pattern and speed my body wants today and I’m more determined than ever. I close my eyes and bite my lip and send every ounce of focus I have into my clit, begging to let me ride that wave to conclusion. It’s building… I can feel myself getting closer. The pain in my hand is back and I don’t care. I’m so close. I start to count to help me maintain the concentration required. I made it to 13 before I arrived. I started to shake as the wave washed over me. I reduce my speed and let go of my concentration so I can bask in the glow of my endorphins as long as possible. I relaxed and let out a big sigh of release. I had needed that.

[MF] Our Oasis

I have a date this evening. Well it’s less of a date and more of a secret rendezvous with the most delicious man. Our lives are unbelievably complicated these little trysts are an oasis just for us. I won’t have him for very long, so I know I will need to make each moment count. It’s been a long time, too long since I have felt his body pressed against mine, tasted his kiss or taken him inside my body. I look so forward to these meetings that I’m alive with anticipation.

I keep thinking 4:00, Rodeway Inn, room 215. I’m so afraid of missing my chance as I have no idea when one might present itself again. 4:00 Rodeway 215. 4 rodeway 215.

I’ve spend my afternoon showering and shaving and making myself presentable for him. I don’t bother to do much intricate makeup or hair, because I know it won’t last through the hello. His eyes will meet mine and his lips will touch mine and everything else in the world will be put on hold.

How [m]y [f]riend took my virginity.

Sorry for the break but I recently had a lot of exams and didn’t even have time to turn on PC. Here’s the continuation of my previous post. I hope you will enjoy!

After our first sexual contact nothing really changed. We talked as usual, we joked and laughed. Everything came back to being normal. We still hanged out after school, kept talking for hours on facebook and phone. Like I said, as usual.

First school day after the meeting at her place was quite strange. I was afraid that the recent evening may fuck things up for us. That she will think that I didn’t like her or something. I didn’t even know what to expect, what she expected, what she thought about the whole situation. I was kind of lost in thoughts.

– Hey what’s wrong with you today?

– Huh? – I got snapped out of the deep thought of what will happen to us.

– I asked what’s wrong with you today. You stayed late again?

– What? Uh no. Sorry. I don’t know. – my brain started working again

– No wonder you’re failing your tests.

[Group] Shared my lovely wife with two friends [FMMM]

It’s been a while since my last post to this subreddit, so I thought of giving you guys an update about the most recent events that happened. Since I showed my wife the stories I wrote about our last encounter, we agreed to jointly write this story and give you an idea about the different perspectives.

If you’re interested to read the last story, check it out here: [[MFM] Spitroasting my lovely wife with a friend. Our first threesome.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/769vap/mfm_spitroasting_my_lovely_wife_with_a_friend_our/)
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Let’s jump right into it. After our last adventure where we introduced a friend into our bedroom we became absolutely hooked with the idea to make this happen again, but maybe also spice things up just a little bit more.

I noticed the last time, that I quite liked seeing her in ecstasy and eager anticipation for another man. It felt wonderful, knowing that she was mine in a platonic way but I shared her body for a given amount of time with someone else. It turns me on just right now, thinking about her moans, the view I enjoyed when she was so excitingly gagging on the cock of our friend while I fucked her from behind.

[FM] Something Keeps Waking Me Up At 3AM

I’ve been waking up around 3 am every morning. Sometimes, I’ll wake up grinding my ass on my partners cock or just wet and horny and desperate for anyone to touch me. Other times I wake up with both of us operating under some comatose state and him already inside me. Whenever I wake up to any of this, it’s to this rush of euphoria. A wave of pleasure wakes me up around 3 am and, although the feeling settles once I’m awake, it still feels amazing.

My partner goes along with it so well. It takes him a second to wake up when he’s inside me. He’ll start kissing my neck and then he takes my hips and then massages my pussy with his cock. I know he’s awake when he pushes his cock deeper, as far as it can go, before he climbs on top of me and makes sure that I feel every inch of him.

He never seemed too concerned about it. I explained it to him once, how I kept feeling extra horny around 3 am and didn’t know why. We both kinda laughed it off. It sounded like such a ridiculous thing, but it continued to happen. We kept performing this early morning ritual every so often and never discussed it or thought to understand why it was happening.

[MF] I fucked my wife in the ass for the first time.

My girlfriend/now wife and I have been experimenting with anal play for a while now. It has always been a turn on for me, and I started touching her rear hole fairly early in our relationship. She was hesitant at first and I think she put up with it more than liked it. But gently touching the outside slowly turned into applying a bit of pressure to her hole and she really started to like it. We got some toys and proper lube and I keep up my slow but steady conquest of her ass.

Soon my finger up her arse while I ate her out became a regular occurrence, and she started getting a lot of strong orgasms from it. The toys never really worked as well, she would usually start to hurt before the plug was all the way in. Still she loved my fingers up her ass so that’s what I kept doing. Maybe it was more intimate or I had more control with my fingers, I don’t know.

We did eventually get a set of beads that she could take much easier so we used those a bit. It meant I could fuck her properly without my hand getting in the way which is nice.