“Goodbye, honey!” I say to my husband as he heads off to work, “…have a good day!” He peels out of the driveway and off down the street. Once his Porche is no longer in sight, I close the front door. I love my husband, but sometimes he bores me to death. We used to have such a great connection and a passionate relationship: sex two, sometimes three times a day after we first got married. Now it’s been a few years, and our relationship has fizzled out. Although, I really shouldn’t complain about my life. I have the kind of life that every cookie-cutter young woman aspires to have. We may not have any children, but my husband is the CFO of a large, successful company. We live in a quiet gated community. I’d call myself a housewife, but I’ve hired a housekeeper to do the cleaning and a cook to make our meals.
Tag: G-spot
[M]y night of rimming and prostate play with a hot domme girl
Hey!
Here’s another story from an encounter with an old play partner, the same girl as from [my pegging story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ecr1mj/my_m_night_of_hard_pegging_with_a_cute_domme_girl/). She had a beautiful curvy body and a goth/punk style that I really loved and by this point we’d already established a fun, kinky domme/sub dynamic.
I went round to her place to hang out and she greeted me in just her panties and an oversize punk T-shirt. I could tell from her smile that she already knew this was turning me on, but she ignored this for now and gestured me inside. As instructed, I’d not masturbated for a few days before seeing her and as we sat on her bed and we chatted for a while my attention drifted to the sight of her nipples though her T-shirt and her gorgeous thighs. She playfully ran her hand up and down my thigh and giggled has my hardening cock become visible though my jeans, knowing I wouldn’t do anything until I was told.
The Mile High Club, Chapter 11 [NSFW]
Chapter 11: The Lay-Over (Archie and Avery)
When the plane landed, the attendants knew that during a layover they normally had a short amount of time to clean the plane, restock the refreshment carts, use the toilet and have the pre-flight meeting with the Pilot.
It was about two hours on this lay over and that was more time that normal so they decided to get off the place and pick up some things in the airport.
The great thing about being a flight attendant was that while you may not have been able to venture out in every city, you did get to pick up a souvenir in the airports to document your travels. For attendants that had families back home, children especially, it was a nice thing to be able to do.
Often times the attendants, on longer layovers, would even peruse the airport restaurants, finding the ones that served the best booze. Archie and Avery, two of four attendants working the flight, decided to stay on board while every one else decided to leave for an hour. They knew what they were staying on board to do, despite telling everyone else that they were staying on board to nap.
The Roommate Part V: Just Fun and Sex [FF] [Oral] [Anal] [Light Fdom] [Light fsub]
**V: Marie**
Marie cut Kylie off with a kiss.
The brunette seemed surprised at first, then responded, deepening the kiss. It wasn’t hungry or fevered the way their kisses had been on the way in. Instead it was slow, languorous…
*Like my kiss with Lexi.*
The thought stunned Marie to the point that she broke the kiss.
She blinked, forcing the thought away before returning to the present.
“Sorry,” she said, cheeks growing hot as she met Kylie’s gaze, “I–”
A slender finger against her lips cut Marie off, sending a shiver down her spine.
“Don’t apologize,” Kylie said, “I told you, you need a bit to recover, and you might act a little weird. We can kiss, if you want, or play around, or just lay here for a bit.” Kylie grinned, “It’s not like I have class tomorrow or somewhere else I need to be tonight.”
Marie grinned, then slapped a hand over her mouth as giggles slipped out.
*Fuck, is this what she meant by acting weird?*
Kylie just grinned, removing the finger from Marie’s lips to pull her head down onto her chest.
Post-op [T]rans girl bangs [M]ale coworker
Hey y’all! Sorry its been a while since my last story but I wrote this one months ago and then all this *gestures widely* happened and didn’t feel like posting. Hope you like it!
I just started a new job where I’m out as a queer trans woman for the first time, and it’s been nice to not have that barrier between my coworkers and me. In particular, this guy named Scott.
But back to me for a second, since I don’t think I’ve given too much of a description of myself in my other posts. At this point, I’m a post-op trans woman, shoulder length dark red/purple hair, about 5’3″ with a great ass and small perky tits. I’ve been on hormones for years, but my butt has always been incredibly feminine. I’m super pale, and have a kinda more queer sense of fashion, I’m just as likely to wear a dress or a button up and jeans.
Ok, back to Scott. He’s exactly the kind of guy that feeds my sub energy. I hadn’t had a lot of interaction with him the first few months on the job, but every time we spoke he had a friendly, flirty, intense energy. He’s not super tall, only about 5’8″ but he’s looks like if Adam Driver and Keanu Reeves had a kid in his late 20’s.
[FF] [FFM] [Group] The Weekend Getaway [Part 4]
Parts [one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gudtxo/fm_the_weekend_getaway_part_1_mentions_of_group/), [two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/guwmf8/fm_light_ff_the_weekend_getaway_part_2_mentions/), and [three](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gvivsr/group_ffmm_the_weekend_getaway_part_3/).
We spent the night in our own bedrooms once we cleaned up the melted dessert, everybody else passing out pretty quickly after the night’s events. I was unable to sleep, pent up horniness keeping me awake. After tossing and turning for at least a couple hours, Henry finally pulled me against him roughly to spoon, one of his arms and legs wrapping around me to pin me down in one place. Shockingly enough, it worked, the warmth and weight of his body smothering me comfortingly like a weighted blanket until I fell asleep.
I woke up when Henry got out of bed, the movement shaking the shitty AirBnB mattress. “Where’re you goin?” I mumbled sleepily.
He leaned over and kissed my cheek, gently brushing my hair away from my face. “Just going for a run. Don’t do anything too crazy before I get back.”
“I make no promises,” I sighed, already falling back asleep.
“That’s my girl.”
I quickly drifted off, my restless night catching up to me.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 39 Every Good Orgasm Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
She pulled on my leash, pulling me to the ultimate reward. For me to submit to her Mistress. Toying with my body making me, Jax drip with desire. “Mmm.. let me go” I struggled butt never dreaming that I would be so wet. Passing by the patrons of Club Voluptuous, wondering if any of them had been so turned on before that their slit was just a river of cum.. Biting my lip as Rose stop so suddenly that my nipples caressed her back. “I want you” I dared whisper, “I want to suck on your pussy till you only climax to my name..” Daring to lean in as my words caressed her ear. I could see the rosiness panting her cheek as I cupped her ass. My fantasy was short live how ever as the door opened to my own private heaven. The Rose that had guided me had cum to expect the same thing too, instantly kneeling. Taking her Mistresses cunt into her mouth. Licking so deep that the Mistress closed her eyes. Pulling me closer, so close that her hand was entangled into my hair. Our lips meet, instantly opening my mouth, “I have so many questions butt for some reason I.. I Mmmm..” why, why was I cuming. “I just want to make you my.. my Mistress cum like never before” I was praying that I spoke out loud. Dragging my tits over her perky tits, watching as her nipples begged for attention. Going down after them thrusting my ass out not counting on on Rose’s tongue to spark my next orgasm. A orgasm by definition a uncontrollably urge to cum, to scream out in utter bliss as your defenses breakdown.. a little understated! Rose parted my cum filled lips, her tongue danced along my g-spot. Feeling my stomach tightened, my hips jerk back. The moan came as I bit on the Mistresses nipple, gentle yet firm. Stretching it from the tit, my hand raced down to finger the Mistress, I wasn’t quick enough. Falling back on the bed, my tongue tracing her stomach. Bouncing on the landing, my tongue ran the last couple of inches down her body. Sinking in the sweet spot, tasting that cum for the first time, “I want to.. to make you cuMmm Oh fuck Mmmmmmmmm..” Rose had taken advantage of my body, of the angles of the tenderness that was driving my cum to drench her tongue. Diving deep into her pussy, into that sweet mess that I was making all over my face. Sucking her clit, riding out the wave of pleasure that I helped to create until finally being choked back. Not by cum or orgasm (well not by the Mistress orgasm, mine just went ten fold) but by the pressure on my collar. The all inspiring desire to be choked during a massive orgasm (I need to fuck right now) was now overwhelming. Dragging Rose up over my ass, having nothing butt her hair in hand, discarding me like yesterday’s trash butt I wasn’t finished yet.. My tongue struck first, darting from pussy to cunt, cunt to pussy my tongue was pulling double duty. Slurping the Mistress, sucking Rose and watching as the Mistresses hands worked like magic, pulling on Rose’s tits as my tongue dove deep into the raging pink river. Hooking the tip just to drag it out, feeling her pussy tightening, tasting hot fresh cum as it cascaded against my mouth. Never know when Rose had removed herself from the equation butt I wanted to show her how much I appreciated everything she did for me. A spanking landed across my ass, normal it would that three to five to get me a little wet butt tonight one was all it took. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” I recoiled, my eyes adjusted to see my mistress stroking my inner thigh
One appreciative Sub
Jax
The Island – Part Ten – MMF, Bi, Cum, Lact
(Please read prior chapters, and excuse any grammar errors, it’s hard to be Shakespeare on your phone.)
In the weeks since Rachel had received her positive pregnancy test, Scott, Paul, and her had continued to live in depraved harmony while the world fractured around them. When news of a potential outbreak first broke, Paul had the foresight to request a few chest freezers and about eight months of food and supplies be flown in.
The men had spent two days arranging the logistics, stocking up the Island’s storehouse and unloading pallets. Rachel was a bit disappointed that their attention was diverted away for a few days, but she knew it would pay-off in the long run. It also gave her slutty holes a few days to recover.
As a surprise, Paul had also asked his personal physician to prepare a crate of medical supplies that Rachel would need during the first eight months of her pregnancy. Paul had also encouraged Rachel to purchase a few dozen maternity outfits for different stages of the process. She didn’t have any budget restrictions, and made sure to add a few revealing and risqué outfits.
PUNISH ME WITH YOUR DICK! [MF]
“Punish me! Punish me with your dick!” I screamed.
Indeed, I had been a naughty girl and needed some discipline. Mike kept ramming me from behind as I groaned and gritted my teeth. I was caught looking at big veiny dicks on PornHub and Mike wanted to show me he could use his better than my mind could have imagined.
“I’m going to FUCK YOU harder than you’ve ever had before you dirty slut!” He exclaimed.
He had me in doggy style, grabbed my biceps, and pulled my arms back. He suspended my upper body off the mattress and I could not brace on to anything. I had to take his dick as hard as he wanted to give it to me.
“Please…fuu…..ckkkk..me…. I need it! I’m a baaaaad…. girl!” I stuttered.
His dick was enraged and I could feel the difference. He wanted me to feel pain and he wanted me to beg for forgiveness.
“I can feel your pussy getting so tight. Are you about to cum?! You’re not allowed to cum yet. HOLD IT IN!” He ordered.
[FF] My best friend’s boyfriend pissed me off, so I [18F] fucked his mom [late 40s F]
The summer after graduating high school, I was in a pissy mood. Yes, the whole summer. I was terrified about going to college hours away from my family and sad to be leaving my friends, especially my best friend, Jillian. Throughout high school, Jillian and I had a covert romantic and sexual relationship. We saw each other intermittently from our first year of high school (age 14) until we left for college (age 18), pausing only when we had boyfriends. And occasionally unpausing it during those times. We somehow simultaneously thought of each other as our soulmate and also a relationship that didn’t “count” as cheating because we were both women. It’s not something I’m proud of, but it’s something I’ve since learned is actually fairly common amongst closeted teenagers.
Our last semester of high school, Jillian started dating a boy in our year named Tom. At first, I didn’t dislike him any more than I disliked her other boyfriends — it was more a general jealousy that she could date them in public instead of an actual dislike of them as individuals. But then, against my wishes, she told Tom about us one night shortly before graduation. I was fucking pissed. I wasn’t ready to be “out,” and I wasn’t even sure what my sexuality was, so this felt like both an invasion of my privacy and a lot of pressure to suddenly define myself. Jillian apologized profusely when she saw how upset I was, and I did forgive her fairly quickly considering my ability to hold a grudge, but the damage was done.