Tag: G-spot

Shannon’s Baby [Mf][Mdom][Fsub][preg]

“Shit…” Shannon muttered under her breath as she jumped in the car. She was late to work for the second time this week. Her boss was going to be furious if she didn’t get in on time. She sped off down the road, skipping her normal stop for coffee at Starbucks. Caffeine would just have to wait until after she got checked in at work.

As she made the turn out of her little neighborhood, she got lucky and hit the next three lights on green. Things were looking up; maybe she would make it on time after all! She zipped across town and made it into the parking lot at 8:57. “Three minutes, I can’t believe I made it!” she thought as she slid out of the car and strutted across the parking lot hurriedly.

She popped into the office and beamed a smile at her boss in his office. “Good morning, sir!” she said cheerfully, thankful that she hadn’t gotten off on the wrong foot by being late. Read more »

How she won his heart – Part 3

As she lay there beside him, she was very happy with what she had accomplished. She had a big smile across her face that said, “i’m a naughty little girl and I am naughty for you”

But, that was only the start of the night. He knew that the way she pleasured him, the way she sucked his suck, the way she put her lips around his cock, the way she worked and edged him, had to be repaid with an equally pleasurable act. They had spoken about this before hand – oral sex. She mentioned that she loved having her pussy sucked. And he told her that that was his first thing to do, maybe even more than sex.

He gently held her up from his lap and moved her towards the front of the bed. He asked her to lay on her back and to spread her legs for him. She did so without any hesitation. She wanted this, just as much as he wanted to give it to her. Read more »

19…I [m]issed class [f]riday…

…because my ex came over. We are fuck buddies still. We both had class in like 30 minutes. So we decided on a quickie. I’ll give you guys a general play by play.

So we start making out, fully clothed, but lots of groping and grinding. You know, the energy that accompanies urgency. Because it’s a quickie, I (quickly) find myself standing, bent over, arms braced on the bed, yoga pants around my thighs. With the jingle of a belt buckle and the schwick of fabric I can feel his cock head spreading my wet pussy lips (urgency gets me so wet so fast!)

He begins long and full strokes. Each time he bottoms out our thighs slap together. My shirt is pushed up high on my back as he grips my hips and punches his cock in and out of my full, tight pussy. I am moaning and whimpering as we keep fucking. Read more »

Beginning of a fetish [MF][public]

(this is my first story here, so go easy on me!)
I was 19 when I figured out that I was an exhibitionist. This was years ago, before the rise of cameraphones, so my escapades were limited to sneaky, semi-public sex. Looking backwards, I know that I would have come to the same conclusion regardless, but the inspiration for my enjoyment of this particular thrill came at the hands (literally) of someone else.

I met him on Craigslist, of all places. Not the last time I’d find someone on that cesspool, but this may have been the first one I actually met. He was much older than me, 24, with a job and an apartment, and a car of his own. I was in college, looking for someone to take me out to dinner while I was home for the summer, and maybe to expand my not-very-experienced horizons.

I thought that perhaps he was too old for me, and that we’d have little in common, but we both liked similar books, so I thought it was worth a late-night coffee date. Our conversations- via email, of course- had veered into naughty territory but nothing too explicit. I was honest and told him I’d only been with a handful of partners, all in relationships, and was looking to try new things. He said he wanted casual FWB type of arrangements, wasn’t looking for a girlfriend, and really enjoyed oral sex, both giving and getting. Read more »

Slowing it down

I’m dancing around the kitchen, the speakers are on  max as I groove to the music. My favorite song is on and I can’t resist the way the beat makes me feel. I start to sing along, off key I’m sure. Belting the tune at the top of my lungs. I stop stiring the pot to use the spoon as a microphone. Red sauce drips down my arm and I lick it off before it hits my t-shirt. I sing into the spoon like I’m on stage at a sold out show. My eyes are squeezed tightly shut and I reach my other hand high into the air as I stomp my feet and jump. The last chords of the song can still be heard as I hear clapping and laughter behind me. I spin around and there you are. After a long day of work, you are tossing your head back and laughing at the sight before you. Your t-shirt hanging on my body, hair in a messy bun and red sauce splattered all over the front. With the biggest smile on your face,

“Please continue; I was enjoying the show.” Read more »

[MFM] Experiences in Polyamory – A Weekend in the Country

First Story [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/83qsj2/mff_fm_experiences_in_polyamory_getting_to_know/)

After a summer of seeing each other only a few times, Jen and her husband, Doug invited my wife, Kelly and I to spend the weekend at their place in the country. During the drive out to the horse farm they lived on, Kelly and I were super excited and kept talking about the possibilities and different fantasies we had that involved another couple. We also kept telling each other to keep the expectations in check. That if the only things that happened all weekend were hanging out and board games, that was just great.

We got to their place in the mid-evening, having left after work on Friday. Jen and Doug were putting the finishing touches on a late dinner. Jen showed us around their apartment. It was the upper level of the horse barn, but is much nicer than it sounds. The main area was large and open and included the kitchen, living and dining rooms. Off of that were two bedrooms and the bathroom. Jen led us to the smaller of the two bedrooms and said it was ours for the weekend. Read more »

Bianca or: How We Had Sex with a Local Au Pair [mff]

The story of how she messaged us initially is a bit interesting. She read one of our /r/gonewildstories and enjoyed it so much that she shared it with a friend from back home. The friend pointed out that we not only had a wealth of stories, but were also frequent posters on a local r4r subreddit and in her area. She encouraged Bianca to message us, and she eventually did.

She described herself as a 23 year old South American native who was currently in our neck of the woods as an au pair. I won’t lie, I was suuuuuper into whatever accent she might have as an ESL student (she didn’t disappoint). We traded some vanilla pictures and found her really attractive, so we set up a date for the following weekend. Over the course of the following week, we talked about our jobs, music, the recent snow storm… and also got to work teasing each other over kik. By the time Friday came along, we were very excited, to say the least. Read more »

You thought you were alone…

As a cable installer, I work odd hours so I don’t disrupt people’s work. I have become accustomed to working in the dark, since much of my work involves crawling though raceways, ceilings, etc. So when I wire an office, I rarely turn on the lights, so my eyes aren’t constantly having to adjust.

Anyhow, I was working in a high-rise office building downtown one late evening. Everyone had gone home, and it was just me and my spool of cable, like usual. As I made my way up the ladder, through the ceiling access panel and into the raceway above, I pulled the cable behind me. I walked across the raceway, and I could see down through the various return-air vents. This helps me be able to tell which offices I am above.

Suddenly I see light shine up through one of the vents. I kneel down low to look through the vent to see what’s going on. I am supposed to be alone! I am a little startled, and I wonder what this person might be up to. As my eyes adjust to the bright office light, I am blessed with the vision of a stunning brunette woman in a short leather skirt, with a briefcase. “Oh, this must be her office” I thought. She slams the briefcase on her desk as she slumps down into the office chair. She slowly twirls around in the chair and I can see her face. Long brunette hair flowing down the side of her dark-rim glasses. Read more »

The Victorian [MF]

“Holy shit, Megan, I watched the best porn last night.” Rose burst through Megan’s office door like Kramer on Seinfeld. Two lattes on a carrier in her left hand, and a plastic sack in her right, ostensibly holding the sandwiches she usually brought to lunch it was her turn. She just loved these paninis from this little place down the street.

Megan smiled. Rose was her best friend. It was the typical situation, where one friend was introspective, conservative, reserved, and the other was the opposite in every way. It had been that way since college. Megan made her way through buisness school with calculated efficiency, and Rose partied her way through graphic design school. Megan studied and had a steady boyfriend, Rose drank and fucked her way through a string of boys and men. Megan graduated with honors and was hired to a busy firm in town getting herself to middle management fairly quickly. Rose opened a boutique website design company, and found success almost effortlessly.

“You crack me up,” Megan said, logging off the program she was using. She cleared a place on her desk to eat, which was pretty easy, given how clean she kept it. Read more »