Your Side of the Bed [D/s] [M/f] [playing while you’re gone] [home early] [anal] [toys]

Sometimes when you’re away, I sleep on your side of the bed. It’s almost always because I miss you and something about your side of the bed just makes me feel closer to you when you’re gone. Perhaps it’s your pillow, or simply sleeping in the space you usually occupy.

Rarer times, I fall asleep there on your side spent after playing with the toys I usually have no use for because you’re here. They’re kept in the nightstand on your side of the bed.

You’re excited to sleep in your own bed and to surprise me by being home early. You imagine my happy expression in the morning when I awaken and you’re already back. You’ve just gotten home in the late hours of the night after catching a sooner flight, arriving at 1am instead of 3pm.

You quietly entered our bedroom, shoes already off to make as little noise as possible. I don’t stir, deep in sleep in the dead of the night.

You’re shining your phone’s flashlight around to maneuver about without bumping into things, obstructing a generous portion of the light with your finger to not disturb me.

I want to fuck my Coworker: UPDATE!!!

OG story/link: [https://www.reddit.com/user/Nikita_UnTamed/comments/meb6lw/slutty_confession_i_want_to_fuck_my_coworker/](https://www.reddit.com/user/Nikita_UnTamed/comments/meb6lw/slutty_confession_i_want_to_fuck_my_coworker/)
OH MY GAWD!!!
Okay. . . so. . . first things first. I gave him my PornHub . . . like holy shit. I wrote it down on a sticky note with shaking hands and I set it in front of him. He had given work his new number and I jokingly said I was going to put it in my phone when he said I should my heart jumped.

This was the second night of like, heavy flirting and I . . .for some fuckin reason decided to put on my ‘sex playlist’ the one I use specifically for gettin it on. That very much distracted me and made it difficult to focus when he walked by. I touched him a few more times that night. As I passed I let my hand linger on his back, he responded positively so I kept doing it. Eventually my hand moved from his back to his hip and he lurched forward. It was exhilarating when he straight up told him I gave him a boner. As soon as he said that I lost it and it was much worse the rest of the night. I was alive with radiant sexual energy, it was pulsing through me. A few times we were alone and I started gushing and blushing so hard it burned. He followed me to a place with no cameras and I backed up into the corner and straight up told him that he should not have followed me there because I was so turned on. . .he. . . of course slapped my ass and I turned into a puddle! Well the night ended eventually and he went home with a family member, which sucked because I was so fucking ready to finally touch him for real.

Fucked by the Easter bunny in front of my parents [MF] [Public Sex]

My family takes Easter themed pictures every year. Even though I’m 19 I still have to get dressed up in a white skirt that looked cute on me when I was 12, but now just looked inappropriate. I can’t even bend down in it without my ass being completely exposed. The shirt I have to wear is too tight and exposes a lot of skin. To top it all off, I have to wear a little silver cross necklace that gets completely swallowed up by my cleavage. Of course my parents don’t care because they still don’t see me as a woman. Walking in the mall to the studio was hell. The whole way, some middle aged man was eye fucking me while his wife gave me the “you’re a whore” look. When we finally got there, the photographer took some standard family pictures of us together. But then, my nightmare came true. My parents requested solo pictures of me. We had been here for a long time already, and the mall was almost closing so I didn’t even bother to protest. The faster I do this, the faster we can leave. I posed and smiled expecting that to be it, but then my mom requested I put on bunny ears the studio had as a prop. Biting my tongue, I put on the stupid ears. Then my dad chimed in and suggested I kneel down and pose like a bunny.

She tried to squirm away [MF][NonFiction]

If you had asked me five minutes before whether we were going to fuck I would have told you no. As a matter of fact L did say “You should lock the door and put on some music if you’re going further.” I was nibbling on her a little bit as we cuddled. I was so very sleepy after visiting r/trees. They should call this hybrid “Sleepy Time by Celestial Seasonings Tea.” I brushed her comment off, my eyes were barely slits. It’s her fault to be frank about it.

As we lay facing each other she asks “Will you scratch my back, right between the shoulder blades?” She lays her head on my chest but the way my arm is I can’t really reach anything. I’m trying to scratch the right places for her but my arm is arcing like a windshield wiper blade. I push her body down further so I can do my due diligence and get between her shoulder blades. being the cheeky bastard that I am I push her head into my crotch, she willingly opens her mouth and takes my flaccid member in her mouth.

Okay, maybe this was actually my fault.

I (M30) and My Former Supervisor and Close Friend (F29) Reconnect and Ignite our Repressed Attraction [MF] Pt. 2: Femme Fatale

TL;DR at bottom

To recap [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mib7ev/i_m30_and_my_former_supervisor_and_close_friend/), I had originally known Christina as my beautiful and awesome former supervisor at my first full time job out of college, where I worked for three years. I harbored a longtime, somewhat guilty crush on her that I couldn’t act on as we were both married, though my marriage was miserable and emotionally abusive. I later left that job for a higher paying, but much more miserable job, and lost contact with my beloved former manager. I then got fired and my wife left me, sending me into severe depression. I eventually got a better job and things started looking up, leading to my agency sending me to a leadership conference in the Boston area.

Meanwhile, Christina had a rough go as well. When I her closest friend informed her that I was leaving, she had just suffered a miscarriage and learned that her husband had been having an affair. She then went through a quick but ugly divorce. Oh, and something I didn’t mention the first part, everybody knew how close Christina and I were, and because her divorce and my leaving happened at the same time, the rumor went around that it was Christina who cheated with me. She got hauled into a board meeting and questioned about violating relationship policies, and quite angrily tore them a new one for calling into question both her, and my, morality, based on rumor mill. Needless to say, she was badly depressed and anxious for awhile too. However, we reconnected when I found out that we were going to the same conference.

Anal Only April: Day 1 [f][m]

I’ve always been one to enjoy a challenge, but I’ll admit that I was bluffing a bit when I mentioned being curious about Anal Only April to my boyfriend. He’s the kind of guy that loves a bit of quick risk, and it’s not exactly as easy to fuck me in the ass when someone is in the next room over. However, it seems that I underestimated his interest. When he was all for it, I wasn’t about to back down.

Our date today was as fun as ever. With a picnic and hiking, we were more cute than sexy. You could almost call it innocent except for the ever present pressure from the plug inside of me subtly rubbing some sweet spots as we explore the trails. I thought about just fucking him out there in the wilderness, but the breeze made the idea of being naked much less appealing than it was in my head this morning. Instead, I suddenly suggested we go back and watch a movie. He’s smart enough to know what I mean when I say that, even if he’s polite enough not to point it out. We headed out after completing our loop.

I (M30) and My Former Supervisor and Close Friend (F29) Reconnect and Ignite our Repressed Attraction [MF]

**Intro**

The early-2010s were hell on me, but it was worth it, because it led to this! This story takes place about five years ago. This is a long story, so settle in!

I had gotten married to my first wife, Maddie, right after we graduated college. She was the second woman I had dated in college, [Laura](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kpzaio/the_cute_girl_in_history_class_mf_long/) being the first. Frankly, I should have seen the signs that it was going to be hell with Maddie. To make a long story short, we ended up getting married. By the end of the honeymoon, it was clear that I had made a mistake. For the next five years, I was in a loveless, and nearly sexless marriage with an unpleasable narcissist.

Girly Fun (FF, toys)

I hand you a glass of wine as you come in.  You’re dressed to kill in a short plaid skirt and a tied up button top, your hair curls adorably over your shoulders framing your startling eyes. I’m wearing my favorite blue corset with a long skirt, slits up the sides revealing my legs and exposing the sides of my ass as I lead you into the house.

We slip upstairs and toast each other. Relaxed and emboldened by the wine, I set down my glass and lean forward to kiss you. Your lips carry the sweet taste of the wine, and part under my touch.  Your tongue darts between my lips and circles the tip of mine. You place your glass next to mine without breaking the kiss. 

My hands cup your jaw, we kiss slowly, our lips and tongues dancing until we’re both gasping and trembling. I manouver you in front of the mirror, still kissing you as I turn you to face it.  I release your mouth and expose your neck, letting my tongue trace your jaw.  My mouth finds your earlobe and I suck on it gently before nibbling on the sensitive spot behind your ear.

She let go [MF] [NonFiction]

Ah, being free is nice.

We have come to an agreement with the adult kids to pick up the youngun’ and take her out shopping/dinner on Wednesday nights. Last night was the first time in forever. The wife L and I were teasing and flirting with each other all day in anticipation of the few hours of freedom that were to cum ;)

They showed up a little after 6 and hung around chatting for far too long, I love them with all my heart, but my mind was elsewhere. After they took off L and I went to the bedroom. It was cold, way too cold. The temps dropped dramatically yesterday and we had left the windows open. We got situated under the electric blanket and started with a little nibbling. I had a whole trip planned out of what I was going to do to her. That plan failed spectacularly.

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Slutty Bridesmaid [hotwife] [cheating] [anal play] [cum shot]

“Ladies and gentlemen, we are now beginning our approach on Los Angeles International Airport, where our time on deck should be 3:37 PM, Pacific Time. If everyone would please raise your seats, buckle your seatbelts, and put your tray tables into their upright position, I know myself and my crew would most appreciate it. If you look out the left side of the plane, most of you will be able to see the Pacific Ocean, and its beautiful out there today folks. Temperature on the ground is a balmy 87 degrees Fahrenheit with a northeasterly wind at about ten knots. Now I’m going to shut up and get you on the ground so you can enjoy beautiful California.”

Megan took a deep breath and sat up, rubbing the sleep out of the corner of her eyes as the captain’s message played overhead. The flight had not been too crowded, with only one other passenger in her row, a young, clean cut guy in his twenties, about her age she judged. Megan snuck another glance at the veiny, muscular forearms that peeked out from under the sleeves of his hoodie and felt the heat rise a little. Turning toward the window, she sighed, maybe a little too loud. It was going to be a long few days without her husband around to help her release some tension. God, she had only left him a few hours ago and now she was already craving something… naughty. If I don’t calm down, she thought to herself, I might end up doing something very irresponsible.