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A Peculiar Pegging. [MF]

It was another birthday about to have come and gone with little fanfare from either my wife or myself. It didn’t really bother me all that much; I mean, thirteen years of marriage plus two kids tends to put a damper on your personal life events. I figured it would be pretty much the same as the last few, Melissa would give me a heartfelt card that I would appreciate followed by a hug and a kiss. Kids would be wrangled into bed, then I would download a new PC game as my gift and spend the night conquering the known universe.

After that I would do some porn site hopping; then head off to bed for some “which position do you want me in?” birthday sex if it wasn’t too late. Otherwise I would just wank to a fantasy of her in positions I’d never been able to request before falling asleep. I love my wife and I know she loves me but she has her limits in bed and I really didn’t think, “Honey, would you kindly fuck me in the ass with a strap-on?” would fall within those limits. Read more »

The Camping Trip Part 3 of 3

(feedback is always welcomed)

Part 3

The next morning, Dave was punctual and picked me up at about 10:00 am. He was dressed quite casually; a long sleeved cotton shirt with the sleeves rolled up to just below the elbow and a pair of loose khaki cargo shorts. As we turned towards his jeep, I took a quick look at his ass. I really love a nice ass on a man and Dave’s didn’t disappoint me.

We drove out of the campground and turned onto a winding, paved road that led deeper into the mountains. The noise of the motor wind prevented any meaningful conversation, but we exchanged pleased looks as I caught him looking at my legs and feet clad only in the briefest sandals. I had sat up by lantern light and painted my toenails the brightest red color that Jeni and I had. Dave had obviously noticed and was ogling my legs and feet.

We stopped at a stop sign and he leaned over towards me. “I wanted to stop by my place and pick up a picnic lunch I prepared”, he said. “Do you mind a little detour?” I assured him that it was all right, and he put the jeep in gear and made a left turn onto a gravel road that led steeply up into the mountains. Read more »

Monster Brothel; The Witch and the Demon [fantasy][magic][foursome][anal][cum eating][monster][demon]

“Do you know what they have planned for us?” Alexa asked, twisting her vibrant red hair around her finger.

“All I know is that someone requested us specifically, they’ve more than proven that they know what we like. That squid girl was incredible and you said the Werewolf was exactly what you needed. They somehow know what it is we desire. I mean, it’s obvious there is some kind of magic at play here, they drew us in and now we can’t stay away. I trust that whoever they have for us tonight, it’s going to be special.” Jacob sat down on the edge of the bed next to his wife.

They were in a simple bedroom just like the one that Alexa had seen weeks before, a large bed in the center of the room with an iron frame bolted to the stone ceiling. The bed was covered in black bedding, satin pillows and sheets with a black lace ruffle along the bottom. The curtains were thick and black hanging over the windows on either side of the bed. The floor was grey stone tile and the walls were painted in a dusty charcoal. This room had a darker, more mysterious ambiance than the room in which Alexa had been introduced to her werewolf lover. Read more »

My [M] memories of Squishy [F] – A twitter friend who liked aggressive sex, became a sexting partner and engaged me in multiple IRL trysts. PART 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzy5hc/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h01pvo/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h03cgv/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/user/Mrquick83/comments/h03ml7/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

As the weeks passed Squishy and I continued out back-and-forth. We didn’t write to each other every day. I would say I was more diligent about writing to her, but I noticed pretty quickly that she wasn’t one for long messages and she rarely expressed any interest in stuff like my job, hobbies, or deeper topics. I could see that she generally just initiated contact when she wanted to talk sexy or show off a new pic. Her Twitter DMs had read receipts turned on so I could see that she was reading my messages, but a lot of the time she just didn’t make it a priority to reply. I would say maybe 15% of my heart was annoyed by that, because it was just so different from how curious I was about her. But the other 85% of my heart had to acknowledge that it was better she was not trying to get into a deep relationship with me. It was also convenient because I didn’t want to be in a position where I was overly glued to my phone. My wife and I were in the final stages of our marriage on unrelated issues but I didn’t want the complication of having the situation with Squishy getting exposed. Read more »

A Dirty Old Man [MF]

Hank Martin crouched in the bushes on Dundee Hill. Below the sixty-seven-year-old man was the pond at the back of his neighbour’s large property. A few ducks swam along one shore. They were not what Hank was watching.

The object of Hank’s attention was Natalie O’Connell, his neighbour’s niece. The pretty twenty-year-old was sitting on the bank of the pond, dangling her feet in the water. She wore tight cutoffs and a little pink tube top that struggled to hold on to her large tits. Her long blonde hair was tied back in a loose ponytail.

Spying on young women was not usually Hank’s thing. However, Natalie had caught his fancy that summer. When Hank discovered her frequent visits to the pond, he had started making sure his afternoon walks went through the neighbouring corner of his own property. On previous occasions, he had seen Natalie skinny-dipping both alone and with a young man, presumably her boyfriend.

Natalie stood and stripped off her top. Hank leaned in, gazing wistfully at her boobs. The young woman’s tits were the most beautiful he had seen in years. She ran her hands over her torso, with special attention to her breasts, then unzipped her shorts. Hank licked his lips as the cutoffs slid to the ground, leaving Natalie wearing only a lacy pink thong. Read more »

21 [M4A] I’ve been having this Dirty Fantasy involving my Mother

Scenario: A Robbery/Blackmail

A robber(specially anointed) comes to my house on a day only me and my mom are home. The robber breaks into the house and ‘somehow’ handcuffs me up and I’m useless. He slaps my mom up and forces her on her knees.

He threatens he’d kill us both so she obliges. She’s crying and is scared to death. He takes his cock out and starts hitting it on her face. He facefucks my mom. After he’s done the Robber blackmails my mom and says he’ll kill us both unless he gets to watch her get fucked in the ass by me! She says to me “It’s okay son. Let’s get this over with.” With no clue I’m enjoying every bit of it. I start pounding her from the back. She’s crying helpless. The robber is recording it all. As I’m pounding the robber says to cum on my moms face when I’m done. And as I’m finished and get to drop the load on my mom’s face, that caps the my best night. The robber gets out quickly with the recording. My mom still on her knees covered in my cum. She doesn’t say anything. I get dressed. She goes to her room and to shower to clean up. She never talks about it after. But the robber then blackmails us to fuck again or he’ll show our whole family of us fucking. Read more »

The hot co-worker [FM]

Sitting by yourself, you scroll on your timelines mindlessly. Former high school classmates post photos of their children. You scoff and keep scrolling.

Your jaw drops open as your thumb quivers, suspended awkwardly above the screen. Brad posted pictures from his vacation only minutes ago. You click through the sunsets and sand castles and a soft moan escapes your lips as you land on an image of him, standing in a hotel room. He’s not wearing a shirt and is glaring at the person taking the picture.

He has always been the absolute sexiest guy at your job. Your eyes became glued to his prominent upper traps, sexy collarbones, and overall fit physique that was often hidden beneath tight dress clothes. You gazed at this photo, panning and zooming as much as possible.

You thought about that chest hair and how his body would feel against yours. A smile crept across your face and you roll over in your bed. You close your eyes and imagine his presence next to you in your humid apartment. Yes, you’d be both stark naked under your white sheets, rolling around with only the occasional breeze from the open window to cool you both down. Read more »

Security (from his perspective) [MF] [gentle femdom]

“Do it now and don’t contact me until you’ve followed your instructions” the text read as my stomach fills with butterflies and I am shaking I’m so nervous. Parked in the parking lot seeing him there has me feeling this way.

Madame had recently gone to the park to go for a walk when a security guard stopped her and chatted her up. Eventually asked for her number and she said “sorry I’m taken” and his response was “when you need a real man let me know”

Madame had thought about it long and hard and told me that I was going to be the one to approach him in regards to him fulfilling our cuckold fantasy.

I’m trembling with nerves and excitement, knowing that beneath my work clothes was a skimpy, lacy, sissy thong. I get out of the car and slowly walk towards the security guard.

“Excuse me sir, I’ve been sent to give you a proposition”

“Do I know you? What’s going on?” The black security guard asks looking at me up and down with a smirk that almost seemed like he knew what was going on. Read more »