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The Nurse

The beginning

She had hit on my AM profile right away. I replied that I had been re-reading her profile, and waited, wanting to reply. She wrote right back. She was looking for an older man, interviewed some, but no one solid yet.

We were both looking for something we wanted, needed, but not getting in our mate.

We exchanged a bunch of emails that first week. She was attached, married. I was separated. In her second email, she told me she was a lesbian, married to her “Mrs” as she referred to her wife. Did I have a problem with that? She’d wait to see if I replied before she would go further.

No, not at all. No problem. To some men, it might be a real turn-on. Fuck a lesbian? Here I am, an older, well-experienced man, that a lesbian wants a hot, torrid affair with? Yeah, man. But you know, I really didn’t look at it that way. Yes, I was intrigued, the why’s, what does she want, what will she want to do? I wanted erotic, sensuous, hot sex. She told me when her wife turned 40, the “Mrs” lost interest in sex, and that now, she was horny all the time. She was the dominant one in her relationship but didn’t want to continue that way, and her Mrs, some 5 years older than her at 43, didn’t want sex anymore. She was 37 when we met, I was 58. Read more »

[MF] “Whatever you want” Hotel fun with my wife. Part 1. The Drive.

My wife [42F] and I [41M] have been together about 10 years now. The sex has always been amazing and I’ve been blessed with a beautiful woman (5’9″, 180lbs, shoulder length red hair, green eyes, B cup) who’s down for pretty much anything with a couple firm exceptions (no sharing pics, no extra people in bedroom, no “bathroom” related stuff). This is the story of my favorite sexual experience with her and my first test of how far she was willing to go.

We decided that we needed to get some time away alone. So we booked a hotel room and got a sitter for the kids. While we were packing for out trip I asked her about any new things she might want to try. She looked at me and said “Whatever you want”. She knew I had been plotting and coming up with ideas. I asked her if she was sure and to be careful what she asks for. I told her that I had been thinking of turning things up a notch and her interest was peaked. She asked what I had in mind and I told her flat out that I wanted to use her body anyway I chose. A wicked grin flashed across her face and she readily agreed. I told her to go into our toy drawer and pick out whatever she wanted, but that everything she chose would be used. Read more »

A simple [m]assage

I ordered a mani/pedicure for my disabled wife, seeing it lifts her spirits more than anything else.

Her technician arrived while she was still asleep, so I ushered Judy into her room and gently woke her and explained it was ‘fun time’ for a while.

Now Judy is a very well built brunette with a body she clearly looks after very well. She had on a tight long sleeved top with a sports bra under it, and nice pointy nips clearly showing.

She wore a skin tight leotard, black and hugging every part of her athletic booty and legs. I’m assuming she was going commando, as her lips showed fairly clearly, but at this stage I’m trying to disguise my now hardening cock under my track pants, you guessed it, commando myself.

Having gotten her all set to work her magic on Liz, I told her I’d be out in the kitchen working and just yell if you need anything. She smiled, looking at my obvious hardon, and said, ‘Sure will.’

Back in the kitchen, I inserted my favourite egg vibe and turned it on low, then proceeded to scan Reddit, hoping to get my rocks off with some likeminded sex addict. After a while I removed the vibe, cleaned it and put it away. Read more »

[F]ucking [M]y Waitress On A Wednesday Afternoon. Part II (with pictures and a couple of gifs)

[Part I is here!!! Hey oh!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fnnc5w/fucking_my_waitress_with_pics_wut_a_story_in_4_or/)

*It’s nothing special. It’s not contrived. It started a little rough, got a little more rough, and ended with me laughing as I wiped my cum off her. My hands smelled like her pussy as I sat in a meeting afterwards. WE had moved past the initial awkwardness that always accompanies the first couple weeks of dating. It’s short, but maybe sweet? I don’t know, familiar sex, the sex you easily fall into and then out of before coffee or after dinner- sometimes is what I remember the most.*

I was in town and had a couple of hours off. She texted me. “Come fuck me, daddy.”

So I did.

She told me she was smooth for me. Sent me pictures to prove it. She told me she had her collar on and sent me another picture. Texted me that she wanted it rough. Wanted to be treated like a slut. That she had laid out her ball-gag, her glass dildo, her blindfold. “Pretend you hate me,” she wrote me. Read more »

Finding a New Toy

I saw him across a coffee shop. He was probably mid 30’s, sipping a coffee out of a reusable mug. Bonus points for not having coffee at a coffee shop in a paper cup. I didn’t see a ring. He was dressed nicely but not over the top. He looked just like the kind of guy I like. The kind who is nice and sweet, innocent, and could use a good thrill in life.

It has been a few years now since my sexual awakening. Maybe I am just catching up from my teenage and college years where I didn’t have much sex. Maybe I am just a late bloomer. Maybe something in me changed and now I just cannot get enough sex.
Most of the time I am happy playing with myself or my toys. I am happy being independent and free and in charge of only me and my dog. I can go days and weeks being happy in my own world. I wake up, orgasm, have a wonderful day of whatever I want to do, and then have a big cum as I fall asleep. Yep that is just about it every day.
But sometimes I just need someone. I need a little human touch. Someone to interact with, to talk to, to have fun with, and to fuck their brains out. I think I have found my next play toy. Read more »

Soaped Up [FM] [fiction]

*Thanks to GarnetAndOpal for inspiring this story.*

 

The empty water bottle sailed through the air and landed in the recycle bin. Thirty nine year old Beatrix Rhodes had just jogged two miles on the treadmill in her home gym and was feeling as fit as ever. She was arguing with herself whether to do another round with the weights when she heard the doorbell ring.

Opening the door, she found a rather handsome young man in his early twenties standing in front of her with a box. He was just as sweaty as she was, but in a worse way because his uniform was drenched. Beatrix immediately recalled the company he worked with. It was a new one she had written an article about a few days ago. A small business that specialized in toiletries.

“Hello there.”

“Hi. Beatrix Rhodes?”

“That’s me.”

“I’m from HomeScent. You wrote an article about us and we would like to say thank you with this box of our top of the line handmade soaps.” Read more »

The Geisten Darrow Chronicles – Vol. 2 [MF] [hotwife] [voyeur] [mf] [paranormal] [fiction]

There were many reasons why his childhood could have been a bad one, but when you have parents who think the world of you and want only what is best for you, your childhood tends to be a good one. The goodness followed him into his teenage years. And so did the shadows.

Geisten first manifested the power at the age of ten. It was during a family outing at a frisbee golf course. His parents, Mark and Felicity, and his biological father, Lucas, looked on as he got ready to make his first throw of the day. He was standing eleven yards away from the frisbee basket. Following their instructions, he threw the frisbee and they all watched it fly through the air and miss the basket by a yard.

Geisten dropped his head in disappointment, but Mark ran to the basket and pointed at something at the base of the post, calling the rest of them over. Geisten followed Felicity and Lucas to see what Mark was indicating. They saw to their amazement a shadow the shape of the frisbee at the base of an empty basket. Read more »

Invasion part 1

Chapter 1

The house was off in the country, out where they were spaced better than a mile apart. It was a modest three bedroom split level ranch style house, with a four year old Ford in the driveway.

It was nine o’clock on Friday, a warm autumn night. Edie Samuels, divorced for five years now, had just relented and said that her youngest daughter, eighteen year old Samantha, universally known as Sam, could stay up another hour and watch the end of the movie she and her older sister, nineteen year old Patty were watching.

Patty refilled the bowl with the popcorn she had just made, and the family settled down to finish the movie, Edie dividing her attention between the movie and the book she wanted to finish reading.

The Samuels were an attractive family. Edie was 36 years old, a well-built five foot eight inch brunette, with deep, heavy breasts, a waistline thicker than she’d like, and nice hips. Her waistline was steadily shrinking, and she had firmed up all over. She was working out with Patty, who was a cheerleader. Edie could have filled in for one of the girls on the squad if needed; she had learned all the cheers and could now keep up with Patty as she went through her routines. Read more »

Coed Cumbuddies 02 [mf] [Blowjob] [Pronebone] [Cowgirl] [Creampie]

A few days ago I had a surprise encounter with the hottest girl I’d ever seen. Up until that encounter, I had never met her. We passed each other in the halls, but didn’t take any classes together, so I never really had the chance to speak to her. My roommate Ashton labeled her ‘Triple B’ because she was a busty, blue-eyed brunette. Ashton had objective nicknames for all the ‘7-UP girls’, anyone he considered at least a seven or better on the hot scale. What a charmer.

Despite his blatant womanizing and complete disrespect to the female gender, I was stuck with him and tried to make the best of it. Triple B was always my favorite of his 7-UP girls, and as luck would have it, she wound up in my stall one morning to shower. We go to one of the few colleges that still allows coed showering in an effort to de-sexualize the human body. Ironically, all I could think about when I found out about the coed showers was how many naked girls I’d get to see and have sex with. Read more »

The Slutty School Principal: Janine fucks her cheerleader daughter [Ff, incest, blowjob, anal, masturbation, dirty talk, voyeur, lots and lots of hot little schoolgirls]

the second hardest part of being principal of the most elite and prestigious girls-only prep school in the country was watching all of those hot, tight little teenagers of all colors, shapes, and sizes. every day they strolled down the hallways in their black pleated skirts, flashing glimpses of flesh between their hems and their regulation thigh-high socks – or the backless swimsuits the swim team wore as they practiced, powerful shoulder and back muscles glistening in the pool water…

and in today’s case, watching the cheerleaders cheer on the basketball team, the aching dichotomy between the hard, athletic bodies of the girls bouncing and running on the court vs the lithe, slender cheerleaders with their tiny tiny skirts and their toned, firm asses and their pert teenaged breasts aching to be let out of their gold-and-black crop tops. acres of luscious abs, creamy thighs, and the occasional peek of taut ass cheeks as the girls went through their routine. Read more »