Tag: Fisting

In the Bathroom After the Show [MF] [Goth] [Oral] [Creampie] [Semi-public]

***Some quick flash-fiction to get back into the groove.***

Sweat dripped off Erik’s face, and he wiped himself down with a towel while the band played him off. The bar stank of cheap beer and BO, but his adrenaline was high. He was on top of the world, head throbbing from the dominating bass line, hand shaking from where he had played the final crescendo so hard he snapped his guitar strings. With a toss of his sandy hair, he turned to the crowd for one final, triumphant fist pump.

Half the room cheered, which was better than usual.

He planned to ride this high for the rest of the evening and tried to ignore how uncomfortable his jeans were after playing for two hours. With a shared nod to his drummer, he swiped a beer off a speaker, and made his way to the bar.

“Nice show,”

“Good job, dude!”

“How long you been playing, son?”

Faces, sober white and drunk pink, came to ask him questions about the show. Erik answered quickly, talking to a few of the girls for longer than he should have. He was fucking thirsty and was finished with his beer by the time he wedged himself into a free spot at the bar. Read more »

Fucking in the Time of Quarantine aka Running into an Affair – Part 1 [MF] [40s]

I met her along my running route. We didn’t exchange a word the first month. It took us time to gravitate to each other, but eventually we settled into a Tuesday morning run for three glorious blocks.

Heather pulled her dirty-blonde hair into a high and tight ponytail. Following close behind I reveled in the sight of her hourglass frame elegantly striding in tandem with my long gait of my muscled lithe body.

I noticed Heather shed clothing. Every week, she wore less and less. One day, she turned out of the suburban side streets in a tight cross strap back sports bra and form-hugging booty shorts. I stumbled on a crack in the sidewalk as her heart-shaped ass bounced past me along the main drag. She looked back and smiled. I was instantly hard. I struggled to catch up, but she dipped back into side streets, racing away and into my dreams.

That night I fucked my wife with Heather racing through my mind. My dick throbbed with the thought of wrapping my hands around Heather’s supple hips. Trina is a thick girl with wide hips and tiny tits. I love spanking her fat ass as she sucks my cock. Read more »

[MF] Remember when we could travel to visit places across the world?

She toed off her shoes beside me and I could faintly smell her perfume in the muggy heat as she rushed into the bedroom. I crouched to undo my laces and looked at her making her way across the room to the balcony opposite the door. The wooden accents in the room were dark and rich, wood that had been polished smooth by the years. The balcony had a wooden railing, with a privacy screen covering the dark spindles underneath leaving just a gap between it and the floor. The sun still filtered through the screen enough that I could see her legs backlit on her dress. She was up to the railing with her arms stretched out wide, embracing the whole panorama, her head tipped up towards the sky. This holiday was going to be amazing, she was so happy, despite the exhaustion. Read more »

Getting hard spanked and hard fucked [f]

Because of corona lockdown, I got stuck with some friends of my family.

I am studying at a city kinda far from home and some friends of my parents invited me to stay with them for some different reasons.

They have two sons about my age (early 20’s). One of them is 2 years older than me and is also trapped here because of the quarantine.

I keep to myself. Some classes online, a lot of reading and just hanging in the garden with his mom. Watching A LOT of Netflix.

He stays at his room most of the time, on his computer, and plays a lot of video games.

Let’s call him Thomas.

Thomas is cute and quiet, the shy and smart type of guy. I always assumed he was big on video games cause of stereotypes, but I just found out how much.

Since routine is dead, we both sleep most of the morning and are awake until pretty late, after his parents are fast asleep. We share a wall and I can hear him screaming late in the evening… not yelling, but loudly communicating with what I assume are teammates. I can hear some instructions and chat, but also a lot of cursing and frustrations. Read more »

The day that changed her life [Masturbation] [MFF][Step-siblings] [Rimming] [First Anal]

[6:05am] Amber woke up early, stretching her tall, lean, 19 year old body. She had always been the tallest, skinniest girl she knew and while she loved her height, she regularly found herself jealous of the girls who had bigger tits than she had. She continued to stretch and ran her hand up her well tanned, dark bronze midriff and without evening realizing it, her stretching hand continued to run higher and across her small A cup breast and barely brushed past her nipple as she moved her hand to stretch above her head. She didn’t realize it as she did but this was going to be the catalyst to the day that changed her views on sex and sexuality forever. That light caress of her breast started to turn her on, even though she was yet to realize it as it was early and she was still super groggy. Finally finished stretching, she finally looks at the clock and sees the time, and sighs loudly. “Fuck why am I awake this damn early”, is the only thought that goes through her head. Read more »

Windows (Exhibitionist, masturbation, older woman, younger man, cock, pussy, cum)

He was standing in front of the window again in his boxer briefs, same as every evening, a glass of amber colored liquid in hand. Was it whiskey? Rum? Scotch? Bourbon? Maybe Cognac? He looked like a Cognac man, she decided. She was unaware of when this ‘standing in the window in his boxer shorts’ had become a thing. Or, more accurately, she could not remember the exact timing, she had merely looked out the window one night and saw him there, in all his half-naked glory. He was an Adonis. He was every adjective to describe male sexuality, ever. She found him hot. He made her *feel* hot.

From across her way she studied his form. The toned thighs and legs, the shadows of dark hair all over the parts of his body she could see. How the dark hairs clouded over and became thicker from underneath his belly button, a delicious trail to where the fun began below the waistband of his boxer briefs. Read more »

My Quarantine Survival Guide, Part 2: But, Buddy ([MF], anal, improper shower use)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/geb1ns/my_quarantine_survival_guide_part_1_reenter_riley/) is here, for those that want repeat exposition. We pick up a couple days later down the hall from my apartment…

“No, I don’t have a jockstrap.” Brian was fuming.

“Of course I have a jockstrap. Everyone does.” Benny replied innocently as he coasted past the blue-shell shocked Yoshi, guiding Princess Rosalina’s Kart to victory.

I coasted past Brian too, launching a salvo of irrelevant green shells past the finish line as I went. “Well, I thought I did, but I haven’t seen it in years. No telling where it’s gone.”

“Fucking Mario Kart is stupid. We should go back to Smash.” Brian made a move to toss the controller, thought better of it, and slouched down to start the next race.

“Honey, not in front of the company.” Benny deadpanned, clearly pleased with himself.

“Fuck off.” Brian tossed his controller onto the oversized ottoman and stalked off toward the bathroom, abandoning his racer at the starting line as Benny and I sped forth. Read more »

I [M] Watched My Buddies Cum on My Girlfriend [MFM] (Part 1)

Hi guys. first time poster here.

Due to the lockdown, my girlfriend and I are looking for ways to spice things up. We found a lot of good stuff in this sub. She then encouraged me to pen down what happened during our most recent trip. This is an excellent way for us to relive the moments, and to share them with you.

The following story took place right before the pandemic hit. Now, we really wonder if there will be a next chapter to this story soon.

Due to the length of the story, I have decided to split it into 2 parts. I’ll link the second part here when it is up. Hope you like the story. Please give us your feedback and comments. Meanwhile, stay safe and enjoy!

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I 29M have been together with Rachel 26F for more than 2 years. Our sex life is great and we kept our bodies in shape as we were into fitness. I am 6 feet tall with a muscular body; Rachel is 5 feet tall with an amazing peachy ass and well-framed B cup boobs. I am into girlfriend sharing and often fantasize about sharing her with other guys. On the other hand, Rachel is a bit of a closet exhibitionist and likes light BDSM. We often share our fantasies with each other by watching porn together, but never did anything beyond that as she is quite shy in nature. Read more »

We [MF] hosted poker night and I got fucked by 7 men!

Easily my best night ever – this happened about 1.5 years ago

So, this has long been a fantasy of mine and my Daddy/Master decided to “gift” me it before my fall semester at my new college starts up. Enjoy because I sure did, soreness aside!

I stepped out of the shower, wrapping my hair in a towel after I dried myself off. My heart jackhammered away and to say I was anxious would be an understatement. I lotioned my body, having shaved in the shower. I wanted my skin soft and smooth as silk for tonight. My Daddy, “Jack”, came in behind me, kissing the back of my neck and hugging me.

“Excited about tonight baby girl?” he asked. I bit my lip, my brow probably furrowed a bit as I leaned against him, nodding my head.

“Yes, but I’m kinda nervous too. I don’t know why, but my tummy has butterflies,” I said, always honest with him on that. He hugged me tighter, looking down into my eyes. Read more »

[MM] The Master and He [Objectification] [Bondage] [Gay]

He was naked. Exposed. Vulnerable. Before he had entered the room, he had a name, an identity, a sense of self. But as he crossed the threshold to his Master’s bedroom, he lost it all. He has no name, as objects have no need of names. He has no identity beyond that of a toy; his master had no need for another boyfriend. He has no sense of self, only a sense of obligation to his Master.

He had to prepare before he could enter the room. First, he bathed himself washing away all the distractions of his life. Then he shaved himself smooth, creating a vast canvas of skin for his Master to work on. He then went to his Master on his knees presenting his body for inspection. The Master examined him with the upmost scrutiny. He was nervous, the slightest error would result in Master ignoring him for the night. Read more »