[FM] [D/s] 2. Facefucked: So this one time, Tony Stark slammed me into subspace.

TL/DR: Allow me to describe how Tony Stark fucked my face.

“Oh yes, my little whore,” Tony Stark sighed, relenting. “Now you can suck my dick.”

He opens his pants and his thick dick pops free. On my knees, I grab at his cock, greedily stroking it before guiding it toward my mouth.

Tony slaps my face, hard enough to rattle. I keep my gaze downturned to hide my shock and arousal.

“No hands,” he orders.

“Yes, Tony, yes, yes,” I murmur, ardently grateful for his correction. I run my hands over his thighs instead, squeezing his tight ass. I pull down his pants and draw his hips toward me with eagerness, thoroughly licking his balls and sucking each one in turn. I want to devour everything he has to offer.

Crouching on my knees, I learn every crevice of his crotch, bathing his balls and probing his bitter asshole with my curious tongue and lips. Tony steps out of his pants, arching his back to allow my mouth deeper access.

“Oh yes, that’s right. Lick my asshole,” he moans, his voice riddled with contentment, “You’re such a good little whore. I love how you lick my ass.”

[FM] [D/s] 1. Foreplay: So this one time, Tony Stark slammed me into subspace.

TL/DR: Allow me to detail Tony Stark’s D/s foreplay. Kinda softcore.

**Stark style**

Tony Stark’s dominant style is forged by the same burning intensity, empathy and awareness [he brings to the rest of his life](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8zcor2/fm_that_time_i_sucked_tony_starks_dick_at_the/?st=JJVFQ2HD&sh=9ccaa40e). He is my fearless natural guide, relentlessly prodding the boundaries to darker pleasures.

Tony holds my head like a lead, using my nape and abundant hair as a leash to guide my movements. From the moment he strolled into my apartment and immediately started making out with me, he collected the long, heavy length of my hair into a thick cable, wrapping it around his rough hand. He settled his hard grip in a incessant jumble at the base of my neck.

His mouth drank mine like wine, our lips thirsty, tongues taunting. I swayed in his embrace, trying to memorize his broad shoulders and wide back with my touch. I traced the colorful tattoos on his arms and cupped his face in my palms, stroking the soft bristles of his bearded chin. I licked his lips with urgency, savoring his taste, the hint of whiskey on his breath.

Laundry Room Rendezvous [MF][CHEAT][NSFW]

The laundry room was small and cramped, but for them it had become heaven.

He closed the door carefully, as quiet as possible, and spun around on heel. They stood breathless for a moment, basking in their chance. In that moment they let lust decide their actions. In a flash she pressed against him, and for the first time they let their bodies do the talking.
With focused intent, their mouths connected, tongues dancing with desire, as hands massaged their way into sensitive areas.

He gripped her shoulders in his strong hands and he forced her back out of the kiss, lips refusing to part, to behold the flame of his passion. Her floral print house dress clung to her curves, pressed tight against her breasts and hips where his hands had found their home. Her long blonde hair settled around her shoulders, golden waves feathered back away from her flushed glowing face. Her nose was slender and beautifully angled, and with a turn of her delicate neck could either snap up into an effortless aristocratic tilt, or down with sharp blue eyes behind it pinning their target with a knowing gaze.

Here Kitty, Kitty

Snarling, Mercy felt her frustration get the best of her after he easily dodged her first attack. She stared at him, assessing him for weaknesses to exploit, but his deceptively relaxed stance gave her none. Trained for combat from a young age, Mercy wasn’t used to being on the losing end of a fight. In fact, she was better than most of the leopard males in her pack. But this man, this wolf, easily parried her every blow, making her feel as though she was a child again in front of her old teacher. Her chest rumbled in anger as she breathed out slowly, trying to calm herself down. Emotional fights were dangerous, she knew that, but this wolf always managed to unsettle and infuriate her.

“You done, pretty kitty?” Lucas’s cocky tone rankled her, but the way his voice scraped against her sensitive nerves infuriated her even more than she thought possible. With his messy blond hair and his dark jeans that were slung low on his hips, he looked more like a rugged model who had just finished a photoshoot for a perfume add or something. Her eyes involuntarily drifted down his toned chest, lingering on the lines of his abdominal muscles. She’d never been too fond of the overtly muscled type, preferring tall and slim males, but there was something about Lucas’s physique that had always called to her. She wanted to caress the hard planes with her tongue. Slowly. A head taller than her, he likely outweighed her by a hundred pounds.

[MFF] losing my threesome virginity

I’ve been with my OH for a long time (15 yrs), we have our ups and downs like any marriage, but our sex life has, on the whole, been great.

Being with someone for that long you really understand exactly what the other one wants and we’ve definitely grown into our sexuality with each other where pretty much nothing is off limits. Anal on the weekly, bondage (totally getting further into the BDSM thing), pegging, fisting, toys- the list goes on.

Now, I’ve known for a long time that I liked women as well as men, but apart from a few drunken fumblings, have done nothing about it. I talked to my OH about it early on in our relationship and he had the typical ‘yay threesome’ response.

Fast forward to about 8yrs together. We’re married, one kid, house in suburbia, full time jobs etc.

He comes home and says he’s bumbed into a mutual friend we’ve lost touch with (too much drama), she’s left her wife, moves back home and needs a bit of tea and sympathy. So she comes over and we have a night of food, fun and loooooots of alcohol.

[F]irst Time Fisting [M]y Wife [Kink]

Have you ever reached that plateau where you become bored with life? When I say bored with life I mean bored with your wife?

The time that this story takes place, I had reached that plateau. You see my then wife, now ex wife (Laura) and I had been married for a year. The honey moon phase was over, although we still had sex about 3 times a day. My dick had reached that point where it was a struggle to get off. Laura would either be upset that I couldn’t get off, or that I would sometimes refuse her advances all together.

I of course had issues of my own, porn addict, depressed and stuck in a dead end job, we were terrible at managing money together, and now I was refusing the thing that brought us together… sex.

There are many sexy stories that I could share. From our first sexual encounters, road tripping fun with family, and even some slight exibitionism. None of these are the stories that I would like to share with you today.

The time my EX hate fucked my girlfriend [FF]

Did you ever see that scene from Lethal Weapon 3 (showing my age) where rene russo and mel gibson were showing each other their ‘war wounds’ and accidentally ended up in a state of undress. This happened in front of me one night and it involved my recent ex (Suzi) and a new girl (Anna) whom I had started seeing a couple of weeks beforehand and I hadn’t a clue what was going on as they both spoke german the whole night.

Now I say ex but we mutually thought of each other as FWB. Suzi travelled all the time and we would hook up every other weekend when she was in town. I was not what she or her family thought of as husband material. I loved fucking her though. She was one of these girls that came a lot and she was a squirter.

I had met Anna when she waited on me in a german bar that funnily enough Suzi had introduced me to. They were both from the same region of germany and when Anna found this out she insisted on us inviting Suzi over for drinks. Anna’s youthful innocence made her oblivious to uncomfortable it could potentially be.

The Hotwife (pt. 1) [mf]

She wasn’t a stranger. I’d known this woman since we were kids in the youth group together. I was at a gas station and she was in line in front of me.

“Makayla?” I asked. She turned around and broke into a huge smile and gave me a big hug. “Hi, Brisco!”

She was with her stepdaughter, so we didn’t talk much. She’s not on Facebook, but she told me her username on Instagram, and I added her. She sent me a message and we started to talk. It was apparent quickly that she was a hotwife. She told me about some of the men she was seeing and had seen, so we talked about getting together. She had just finished school and was studying for her nursing boards. I was working at the time as a freelancer, doing marketing and writing for different companies and agencies. We both had flexibility in our schedules, so we arranged a time to get together.

MILF-Teacher Vs. Two Studs Part 2: Wet and Wild [mmFF] [anal] [blackmail] [public] [oral]

“*huff huff* I can’t believe they’re making us do this”, Mrs. Busty said. “Yeah, I knew they were perverts, but I didn’t think they were THIS kinky”, Mrs. Busty said. The MILFs were outside, jogging in the rain during the beginning of the storm. The only things that they were wearing were running shoes, a cap, and black sunglasses. Rain hit their bodies and soaked their hair, which was put into ponytails because who doesn’t love naked, wet MILFs with ponytails. Their voluptuous wet breasts and asses bounced in unison as they continued to jog. “Anal Only” was written on their right buttocks in black marker, complete with tally marks on their stomachs to show how many loads they had swallowed; both of which, were at the same high number.

The sky stayed at the same shade of grey. Thunder rumbled throughout the scenery and the pouring rain hitting the concrete was the only BGM to accompany the MILFs’ panting breaths. The streets throughout the neighborhood were almost all flooded, including the one the studs’ house was on, leaving them with no way to leave by vehicle.

[F] Have you ever been so distracted by a girl’s tits you forgot to get paid?

TL/DR: I cock teased my Weed Guy by flashing my tits. As a WG, does this happen to you? Have you ever gotten so distracted by tits you forgot to get paid?

Last night I was scoring from my Weed Guy. I’d been hot and horny with a slow drip all day, so I felt like being a total cock tease. I put on a thin clingy tank top, no bra and my hoodie. Tight yoga pants with no panties.

Right before I went downstairs to meet him, I splashed cold water onto my tits. The low-cut tank clung to my perky ample breasts, the rise and curves clearly visible through the flimsy material. My erect nipples poked through invitingly. Nothing was left to the imagination.

I covered up with my hoodie for the walk from my apt, past the concierge out to where my guy was parked. I was nervous and a little embarrassed by my slutty behavior, but fuck, I was so horny I didn’t care. I needed some male attention. As I approached the car, I spread that jacket wide open.