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My [F]irst anal creampie from a stranger in [M]exico

So for the context, I’m a 26 years old mexican girl, I’m 5’2, with perky 32B tits, a fairly athletic body and a nice ass. I have shoulder-length black hair, brown eyes and I’m from the coast, so my skin’s always tanned and I live mostly in bikini.

A few years ago, I was working at a hotel in a beach town of Mexico. Small hotel, the focus being placed on having very cute rooms and excellent customer service. I was working a the reception, so my job was to welcome guests, process their reservations, take them to their rooms and be helpful and resourceful during the length of their stay.

One day, enters a very handsome guy. Caucasian, long brown surfer hair, square jaw and shoulders. He was wearing a tropical shirt with chino pants, his duffle bag in one hand. He spoke really good spanish, but I could hear he was french from his accent. I introduced myself and he did the same. At first it was very normal and professionnal, but I could feel he was staring at me and ogling my body. He had a lot of charisma, so I started to sweat, his presence was kind of intimidating. I then proceeded to take him to his room and left him there. Read more »

I Hate Fucked my ex boyfriend, as my first Hotwife experience [MF]

There was an adventure one night, where I arrived at this hotel room. To my surprise, upon knocking, my husband opened the door and let me in. As I walked in, I could see a familiar figure/face. As he turned around and revealed himself, I realized that this man was actually one of my ex’s. Needless to say that I was shocked and surprised as I practically gasped.

Now, I truly despised this ex. A pure abomination of a man, he was a misogynist, a selfish asshole, and simply just a purely arrogant man. He cheated on me, who knows how many times. But somehow, my husband found him, and arranged for him to travel to Las Vegas, and there he stood with me in the hotel room.

I am my husband’s wife, and I trust my him implicitly. So when my husband asked me to fuck my ex, and to satisfy him in every which way I would with my husband, I happily obeyed. All of the anger and resentment that I had for my ex was still boiling deep inside me. But I knew I wanted and needed to fulfill my trophy wife slut role for my husband. Read more »

(Bi) (mmf) How I met Bill and Lindsey

It was ten years ago. I placed an ad on Craigslist. This was back when they still had the personals section. I placed an ad looking for a date the night before my birthday. I was looking specifically for out of town married men who could be closeted bi/gay. And that was how I might Billy. I was living in Chicago at the time. Billy was in town for two months. At 52, he was a retired army general and now worked as a civilian private contractor. He was married for over 25 years and have two grown daughters. He was open to the idea of meeting a young bisexual Asian male, looking for a married man to celebrate a birthday after the stroke of midnight. We exchanged lots emails, a few pics and quickly spoke on the phone. He had a soft comforting voice when we spoke. He was the kind of man I’m familiar with. A man that knew he was gay all his life, but did the act of what straight men had to do. So he enlisted in the military once he turned 18. He married a woman because that’s what straight men do. We agreed to meet at his hotel room first and later head to our dinner reservation. Read more »

Dear Daddy

His voice was even sexier than he was; it was so smooth and soft yet rough and commanding. Belle started to kiss him again and they both fell into the bed and continued kissing. They kissed for a while then stopped, Belle was about to take her dress off when he stopped her and said: “allow me.” Belle stopped and smiled, she raised her hand and he slowly took off her dress and threw it on the floor. It was no surprise to Rewane that Belle wasn’t wearing panties, she hated them. He grabbed her neck and started to kiss it while he used the other hand to unhook her bra. He snapped the bra off in a manner of second and put Belle’s left nipple in his mouth.
Belle let out a groan and let her head fall backward then he left her nipple and started kissing her downwards until he got to her pussy. He looked up at her and asked “are you ready?” she nodded then he pushed her legs widely apart and buried his head in her pussy.
“Oh yes!” Belle screamed
He brought his head up and took in a deep breath inhaling the wonderful scent of her pussy, her lips were smooth and full, and he placed his tongue on her clit then dragged it down slowly.
He repeated this step a few times before plunging his tongue into her pussy. She let out a moan as she wrapped her legs around his neck, grabbed his head and tried to push it into her pussy while still repeatedly screaming “Oh yes!”. Seeing that she was enjoying it, he decided to take it up a notch, he took his tongue out of her pussy and started flicking her clit with it then he slipped two of his fingers into her pussy and fingered her. She screamed louder and he felt her legs go weak.
He paused and she started to beg him not to stop “Please don’t stop,” she said in a very low tune.
“It is my turn babe.”
He got off the bed and placed both hands behind his head as if surrendering to a cop. Belle off the bed went on her knees, grabbed each side of his sweatpants and pulled it down along with his boxers. His cock sprang up and Rewane gasped when she saw it, it was the fattest cock she had ever seen. His cock had veins popping out of it and the cap was so fat it almost made his cock look like a mushroom from where Rewane was.
Belle put the cock in her mouth, swallowing it whole at once then slowly pushing her head back to release it. She began to suck faster and harder, her head bobbing up and down in a robotic manner. Belle wrapped her palm around his cock and gently squeezed it upward as she continued to suck, never breaking eye contact with him as she did. He grabbed her head and started thrusting his cock into her mouth, gently at first but he picked up the pace after a few seconds.
“Do you love this cock?” he asked in that commanding voice of his and despite having her head held at an awkward angle and a cock thrusting down her throat, Belle was able to nod in affirmation.
She suddenly pulled her head away from his grip, bent down and put his balls in her mouth. “Oh fuck,” he screamed. He pushed her off his balls, carried her threw her on the bed then slipped his cock into her eager pussy.
“Oh my god!” Belle screamed
“You like this cock don’t you?” he asked
“uhm uhm” Belle managed to mumble
“Tell me you love this cock,”
“I love your cock, daddy.”
Daddy, why was she calling him daddy? Rewane wondered. She never understood why some men liked to be called daddy during sex, it just seemed sick and disturbing to her. Rewane was already wet from watching them have sex. She slipped her hand into her pants and started to finger herself as she continued to watch them.
He was on top of her, her legs were spread wide open and he was thrusting into her so fiercely. Rewane wished she was the one being fucked by this demigod looking man, she would call him daddy if he wanted her to heck she would call him grandpa if it meant having that cock in her pussy. The veins on his hands looked ready to pop. Rewane liked seeing veins on a guy’s hand.
He got up from the bed and ordered Belle to get up and as she did, he lifted her up and pushed her back against the wall and continued fucking her, pulling out his cock completely out of her pussy before ramming it back in.
“Oh daddy fuck me, fuck me, daddy, oh yes daddy, fuck me hard,” Belle screamed
“Oh I love that pussy, daddy loves that pussy.”
Belle wrapped her hands and legs around him and continued to scream, at a point she dug her nails deeply into his back but he didn’t seem to notice, she wanted to put the whole of him inside her, she never wanted him to stop fucking her.
Rewane increased the pace at which she was fingering herself, they were standing very close to the closet door and not only could she see them clearly, she could also smell him and damn did he smell so good. His cock was glistening from her pussy and for the first time since she had known Belle she was jealous of her, she wished she was the one getting dicked down by this gorgeous man, she wanted to call him daddy, she wanted that fat cock of his in her mouth and she wanted him to unload in her mouth so she could swallow it.
“I am cumming daddy,” Belle screamed this time louder. He increased his pace and a few seconds later, cum juice started to gush out of Belle’s pussy. He threw her on the bed spread her legs and started sucking the juice out of her pussy and squeezing her breasts at the same time. She was screaming and squirming, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and it almost looked like she was being exorcized. When he was done, he flipped Belle over and thrust his cock into her pussy from behind and she screamed.
“Ahhh, back that booty up?” he yelled. Belle began to back her ass up against his cock while he spanked her ass real hard. “Back that pussy up baby, daddy loves that pussy,” He stopped spanking, grabbed her hips, raised his left leg up a bit and started to pound his cock into her pussy really hard.
“Fuck me daddy, harder daddy!” Belle kept screaming.
Rewane who was still fingering herself was also on the edge of having an orgasm. Hearing him moan was driving her further to the point of orgasm, she grabbed a shirt from the laundry basket and put it over her face, and she needed to smell him also so she could reach her orgasm faster. Read more »

[MF] Arabian afternoons – the time I had anal with a cute Arab tourist

Hi there,

Long-time reader, first-time poster. A couple of years ago I (33M) moved to London from Australia to experience big city life and to hopefully expand my sexual horizons a bit. I loved London, ticked a few things off the sexual bucket list and came away with some good stories. This might be the best one. It’s the story of an afternoon I spent with a naughty but nice Arab girl when I should’ve been working. Hope you enjoy!

Jasmine and I connected through Random Acts of Muff Dive (my favourite subreddit). Her post stated that she was an Arab girl, mid-20s, and she was going to be in London for a few days for a concert. She was looking for someone to smoke and have a bit of fun with post-show so I sent her a respectful yet sexy message and we clicked. She later told me that this wasn’t something she got to do often in her conservative home country so she used trips like this to really let her hair down. Well, that was great news for me! I’d never been with an Arab girl before (I’m a white Australian, blonde hair blue eyes, 5’10 slim) so I was very interested to see what was in store. Read more »

[MF] Too lazy to move from bed on an ocean yacht I had a servant drink my piss straight from my cock.

TLDR – Skip to Day 1 for the sex. The first part is just me telling you how privileged I am.

Preamble:

Don’t bother messaging saying BS. I don’t care a whit if you believe a word of this or not.

I’ve given the background to our family situation in a previous post –

My 47[M] Colombian [F] sex slave, sort of. from gonewildstories

Go read if you care. In particular catch up on who Gabriella – my little butterfly is. In short she is a domestic maid who is kinky and likes being mistreated and used for all sorts of debauched slave and pain play. She has worked as a boat hand for us in the past and she can (whatever the word is) drive / skipper / captain / navigate a motor yacht / catamaran / mono hull around the world. She’s also a professional masseuse. Read more »

The good assistant [ MFM, anal, Fsub, oral, reluc, voy ]

I am using the company internet connection to research a paper. I see you leave your office and head for the bathroom. Movement makes you turn your head as you pass my cubicle.
“Hey, what are you still doing here?” you find yourself stopping to say. “Just catching up on a few things. Can I get you anything, sir?”
“Oh. Yes. Would you please start the coffee drip? It looks like I am going to be here a while. I’ll take it in my office when it’s ready.”
“Certainly, sir.” I don’t know why I’m extra polite to you. It just sounds so right to address you respectfully. I find myself irrationally wanting to please you. Anyone else I’d stall and say screw you. It’s 10 pm, fucker, but for you, I put my heels back on and rush into the kitchen. As the coffee brews, I straighten my skirt, and the seams of my stockings, pull my hair back and unbutton so my camisole clad breast is plainly exposed. I pour you a cup and fix it the way you like, just a little cream to cool it off and carry it in to you on a saucer.
I stop in your doorway; you’re on the phone. You pretend to not notice me there for a minute, my legs shifting in the heels after a long day, my hips leaning from side to side. Without ever looking directly at me, you wave me in. Still on the phone you tap the desk where I am to place the coffee. You are really something else, but I do as I am told. I lean forward and I realize the view is completely scandalous. Lace isn’t part of the dress code here, your eyebrow seems to say. As you hang up the phone I straighten up and ask,
“Will, that be all?” You stand up and come around the desk to where I am standing, sort of back me into it, so my tush is pressed against the edge. You touch my cheek and say that no, that’s not all. Without any warning, I realize you’re undoing the rest of my buttons, and pulling my shirt back over my shoulders. I’m breathing so hard, looking at you looking at my breasts. You tilt my chin up to look at you and I feel my knees shake. I wasn’t expecting this. I had only flirted with fantasies before this moment.
You kiss my neck and touch my skin, sliding spaghetti straps down my arms. I’m mewing when one of the other suits walks in. He’s holding files but says nothing, just gapes at me standing between you and the desk, my nipples slightly exposed, my shirt still tucked in and pushed so far down my arms it’s holding them back. I suddenly get shy and press myself against you. He starts to apologize and backs out the door but you tell him to stay, at which point I am confused and somewhat scared.
“What do you want me to do?” I ask as I look at you naively. “Everything.”
You push me back so you and your colleague can see me again. You pull my undershirt down so my breasts fall out completely. The other man enters the room completely and shuts the door, locking it. You walk me over to the floor to ceiling windows overlooking the rest of Manhattan’s money and facing me forward, looking out, you undress me slowly rubbing my skin as you take each piece of clothing off. You pull my skirt down and I step out of it. You touch the naked part of my ass in the garters and slide your finger around below my waist. You can’t believe I came to work without panties on. Just stockings. You whisper how I’ve been bad, so bad to wear something like that. You leave me standing there in the bright light of your office, almost naked, visible to hundreds of New York windows, and I can’t move. I am grounded there, slightly spread eagle, face turned away blushing. Only you have this hold on me, sir. Read more »

[MF] I’ve been sleeping with my wife’s sister. (Continued)

Original post: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ag7weg/mf_ive_been_sleeping_with_my_wifes_sister_for_a/

I want to thank everyone for the support on my previous post. I want to cover a few things before I continue with what happened. There will be no pics for now. The wife would never go for it and I haven’t even brought it up with the sister yet. Although, she has sent me videos but those will be off limits. I’ve gotten several messages about my wife getting involved. That will most likely never happen. Reality is far more awkward than fantasy. I can’t even imagine how that would go. I just see a bunch of awkwardness that would kill any kind of excitement around it. This mainly started because of one ingredient: alcohol. Im more than happy with what’s going on now and don’t want to ruin it by getting greedy. Sorry if that’s disappointing!

The next morning I woke up with a huge hangover which for the most part kept my mind off the dread of facing my wife. It hit me tho soon after I finished taking a shower. I didn’t want to go to the kitchen as I had no clue on what I was going to say. How was I going to justify it? Read more »

STRANGER FUCK [MF] [cheat] [oral] [anal] [mast] [facial]

The challenge for Stephanie and Mark was to spice things up a little bit. For them, spicing things up could be something as simple as a handjob on the sofa. Their sex life was boring and Stephanie knew it. Mark didn’t mind so much. He could go ages without any sort of release. Stephanie, on the other hand, couldn’t.

Stephanie had desires. She had things she wanted to do. When it snowed last winter, Stephanie begged Mark to take her onto the deck and fuck her, doggystyle, in the snow with her little snow pants pulled down just enough for him to enter her. He laughed and said she was weird.

One evening, Mark came home late from work to find Stephanie in bed, masturbating vigorously. Instead of kicking the door down and jumping on his wife and fucking her brains out, he quietly tiptoed into the living room and waited for the moaning to stop. And then he came in to the bedroom, undoing his tie.

“When did you get in?” She asked, sitting up anxiously.

“Oh, a while ago. I just wanted to give you some privacy.” Read more »