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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (12)

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (6) from gonewildstories

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The Proposal [MF]

Nina and I had flown out to New York City for an extended weekend away from our city. We flew up to visit a friend who offered her a room in her apartment for us which saved us a ton of money. Money, we would then use to eat, explore, and enjoy the city and just be tourists.

On the big day, I, a mid twenties, 5′ 8″, 150lbs, black haired, slim guy, was trying to convince my girlfriend, Nina, early twenties, 5′ 1″, 110lbs, dark brown hair to her shoulders, to come with me to Central Park. She was wearing a white dress, which sported a nice bit of a cleavage window allowing me to admire her 34B breasts and hiding her bubbly round ass underneath.

I was nervous the entire time. I mean we talked about marriage before and obviously I knew the answer was going to be yes but still my nerves were shot. Just the build up, the anticipation, whether or not I could properly convey my feelings into words, was the momoent perfect. Like I said, shot nerves. Read more »

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (11)

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (1) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (2) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (3) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (4) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (6) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (7) from gonewildstories

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[MF] Teaching a brat that she should never tell me no. No is not a safeword.

She wasn’t going to make me wait this time. After another failed booty call – she sent a last-minute text to me when I was on a date with my wife – my new little fucktoy was a smart enough girl to book a hotel room near me and give me a couple days advance notice.

I made a quick little stop by a drugstore to pick up some essentials – condoms, rope, scissors, and a surprise. It’s always fun to see a clerk slowly piece together what I was about to do with my night.

But I doubt that clerk had any guesses what was behind a hotel room door – a model in a pair of frilled panties and a smile, waiting for Daddy to make her cum.

She tried to stay out of view from the hall. As soon as the door was cracked open, she was already running towards the bed. I had to grin – her butt in motion was fun to watch. The Sadist in me wanted to leave the door open wide as I made her moan, to force to her confront her fears of exhibitionism. But that was one of the kinks clearly off the table in our power exchange, so I locked the door and walked after her. Read more »

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (10)

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (1) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (2) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (3) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (6) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (7) from gonewildstories

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Daddy stretched my pussy with fingers and toys [MF]

**Note: This is Part 1 in a series about a Daddy Dom coming to play with me for a week. :) He’s 5’9″, average height / weight, normal white guy.**

Daddy had me lie on the bed on my back. I was super shy and nervous, because I still am embarrassed / shy at first during hookups. To help me feel better, he put a blindfold on me and snuggled me into a warm fluffy blanket. He also put black and white and pink fuzzy socks on me, but that was the only clothing I had on.

He started by just petting me, my torso, chest, stomach, legs, feeling me all over. I couldn’t see because of the blindfold, could only feel him. I was jumping and whimpering; it’s very vulnerable to let someone completely have their way with you. He eventually ran his fingers lightly down my pussy, brushing my slit. I was already soaking wet from anticipation.

Daddy started by eating me out. His tongue lapped at my clit, and I let out a few moans. He spent a while eating me out, sliding his tongue around my entrance, running it up to my hotspot, and back down again. I’m a needy little slut, so I began begging him to put something in me. I told him that I was empty. :( Read more »

My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (8)

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (1) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (2) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (3) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (4) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (5) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (7)

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (3) from gonewildstories

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My wife and I – decades of love, sex and fucking [MF] part (4) from gonewildstories

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?I [F]ucked the Guy I [M]et at the Bank Again…in his Car?

TLDR at the bottom?

[A week ago, we met at the bank and he took me to his place to fuck me senseless.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b2odqr/i_fucked_a_stranger_i_met_at_the_bank_who_was_3/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
The other night, we met up and fucked again…in his car…at the park…

It all started when I messaged him about how sad and stressed out I was feeling about my recent rejection from my dream school, and he asked me if I wanted to go out to dinner to relieve some of that stress. You know, just to get out of the house and take my mind off things. Sean and I had been texting on and off for the past few days after our first encounter, but now we were actually going to meet again.

I definitely needed someone to take my mind off of everything that night. I asked him if he could bring the dogs with him (because dogs will *always* cheer me up) and he said he would. I wasn’t planning on having sex that night at all. In fact, I wasn’t even in the mood. I was feeling down, bad about myself, and had a huge headache from all the crying I’d been doing. I just threw on a shirt with bell bottom sleeves and leggings with my hair up in a little messy ponytail. Little did I know, I was going to be getting my holes thoroughly pounded and used anyway. Read more »

[MF] – Prompt was “I’m on all fours, naked as can be, setup the roleplay”

So here we are, you on your hands and knee, naked as the day you came into this world, though far less innocent now, you beautiful little ass and cunt in the wind. Us, here, in this outdated little hotel room a place where we can make every sound imaginable and no one will so much as think twice. Neither of us have to risk revealing our true lives, our true personas, we are here for the carnal, I the master and you my sweet subservient supple lady.
In the cab I had told you if you soaked through your dress and left a wet mark in the back seat I’d have to punish you. The mere mention of that and I heard your heart flutter, your neck flushed as I kissed at it sliding my hand up your baby-soft inner thigh to caress at the sweet valley of paradise within. Your panties were soaked in no time, I slid my fingers beneath them my thumb steadily rolling back and forth across your clit, middle and ring finger stroking your lips, encouraging the flowing juices in their march down to your tight little asshole and then onto the seat of your dress.
You were simultaneously appalled and entranced, not knowing where to look the horror of suspecting that the cabby knew all too well what was happening, yet the delight both of the exhibition and the pulsating waves of pleasure emanating from your nethers. Read more »