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The Stalker Part 2 -1st half

Shannon, Anita and Eliot

It was all that I could do not to pass out then and there on the bed. The exhaustion weighed me down and I felt heavy, sinking deep into the mattress as if I was filled with lead. My mouth was dry and parched, and my lips cracked as I opened my mouth to call out for my son. No sound came and the simple act of trying to scream caused my head to pound and ache, a sharp pain shot through my jaw from grinding me teeth and my ears rang with a high pitched squeal. My vision was fuzzy, a grey aura clouded over the room and every time I closed my eyes I felt like days were lost. My eyelids were heavy and my sweat stung as it dripped into my bloodshot eyes. My moist skin was clammy and cold as the cool air passed over me and I still felt Anita’s body pressed against mine. My hands were so numb that I didn’t even realize that Anita had loosened the cord around my wrist. My arms dangled over the back of the bed over my head and I tried to move my fingers to regain circulation, but I was unsuccessful. My head swam and the fog only cleared when I saw the sight I had dreaded since I first heard his voice as he entered the house. Eliot. Read more »

[FM] Playing in Public Part 2…

Hey, Didn’t think I’d get a chance to do this before now but my BF is currently walking my fairly drunk auntie back to her accommodation so I figure I’ve got a good 20 minutes.

Part two…
So after the lush had a good first outing two days later we gave it another and things went a bit further this time.
We’d taken it out with us but had no real plans on when or where we were going to use it. We’re on a little holiday at the moment so this particular afternoon my little bro, mum and auntie all went off whilst me and the BF did our own thing until the next day.

Not knowing what our plans were we went out in the campervan which is where things started. He told me before we set of I should pop the lush in and to turn it on, that we were not sure when we’d need it.
I knew he was already up to something but willingly and excitedly obliged.
Now, his van is a bit of a Frankenstein’s monster as he likes to call it, and there is no real working radio set up.
He has a sounds system wired in around the place and connects a jack to his phone for music whilst driving. He pulled over and said he needed to adjust the music, which was odd as he’d normally just ask me to do it. Read more »

[FM] Passion returns…or perhaps never left….

Since I started reading gonewildstories I hadn’t thought about writing anything. But then until last week I hadn’t had anything to write about…

A couple of months ago my marriage broke up. It had been a long time in coming—we’d separated twice before and the spark had totally gone. I moved out into my own place and I started to rebuild my life. I didn’t think about being with anybody…I didn’t think I was ready for that yet, and it had been so long since my now-ex and I had done anything with each other.

Some years ago, she and I had been looking for something more exciting sexually, and we tried out swinging and polyamory for a while. After a number of strikeouts we met a couple named Adam and Erin, and we started a relationship with them. Our time together was very fun at first, but over time the emotional burdens of a four-way relationship were just too much for us, and after about six months we broke up. My now-ex and I decided to give up on partners outside of our marriage, and we forgot about Adam and Erin. Read more »

Weekend Trip with an Old Friend [MF] [cum] [anal] [oral] [mast] [creampie] [squirt] [facefuck] [pee]

Jenna and Phil had known each other since childhood. The sexual tension was INSANE, but other than one time when they made out in 9th grade, they never touched each other. Perhaps because they were too scared of the powerful attraction they shared.

But we all know how life is and things happen. Relationships change. Life interrupts. Next thing we know, we’re finishing college, looking for a job, moving, dating, settling down, getting married, etc. etc.

Predictably, these life altering events happened to Jenna. As a result, her friendship with Phil faded and faded until they barely spoke until Jenna’s husband asked for a divorce. She was stunned. The news came out of nowhere. She called up her girlfriends, but they weren’t as supportive as she’d wanted.

Then, it occurred to her. She needed Phil. She needed her old friend. She dug up his number and gave him a call. They spoke for hours. Phil had also gone through a rough breakup recently and the two friends found themselves picking up just where they left off.

“Let’s go away this weekend,” he said. “We can rent a house on AirBNB or something.” Read more »

[FM] playing in public

Hi again.
Sorry this won’t be a detailed as normal as I’m on the phone and limited on time. Really wanted to share this one though.

Basically I know my BF enjoys making me cum more than anything else. I also know he like the naughtyness and riskiness of public sex/play.
I’m still working on getting him to indulge my CQ kink and figured indulging his may help lead to that.
As such we brought a lovenge lush (I think it’s called) which is basically a g-spot vibe he can control via his phone.
Once we’d tested a bit and he had the controls down we went out one evening to have a meal.
We’re away from home on holiday and any inhibition due to embarrassment were reduced because of this. Read more »

[MF] Your Punishment, written in first person and I [f] experience it with you [m]. (Constructive criticism welcome)

You get a last-minute invitation to an exclusive kink party and shyly ask if I would like to go over the phone, secretly worrying it is too soon in our relationship but eager to show me this side of you. We already had dinner plans and I can hear the hesitation in your voice but this is something I am curious about and want to experience even if it’s just once and, especially, with you. After discussing details with time, attire, and expectations, both exhilaration and nervousness sweep through me as I accept and hearing both relief and excitement in your voice with my acceptance puts a huge smile on my face. The party is this afternoon and since our plans were evening ones, I quickly get ready and pack my bag with the things we discussed and smirk as I add a few “extras.” Read more »

[MF] Your Punishment, written in first person as I [F] am experiencing it with you [M], (first post of my writing and looking for constructive criticism and subreddits to post to for the same)

You get a last-minute invitation to an exclusive kink party and shyly ask if I would like to go over the phone, secretly worrying it is too soon in our relationship but eager to show me this side of you. We already had dinner plans and I can hear the hesitation in your voice but this is something I am curious about and want to experience even if it’s just once and, especially, with you. After discussing details with time, attire, and expectations, both exhilaration and nervousness sweep through me as I accept and hearing both relief and excitement in your voice with my acceptance puts a huge smile on my face. The party is this afternoon and since our plans were evening ones, I quickly get ready and pack my bag with the things we discussed and smirk as I add a few “extras.” Read more »

Three licks [MF]

“I was perpetually hard in biology class,” Connor said. “I guess I just love science.”

My fianceé Danielle returned from the bar carrying two dark brews. She slid into our circular booth and handed me one. “I only heard the end of that anecdote,” she said, smiling at Connor. “It sounds like a good one.”

“Connor and I are trading embarassing stories from middle school,” I interjected. “…For some reason, I’d always get a boner when it was time to get off the school bus.”

The conversation made Isabelle, Danielle’s best friend, start blushing. Connor was her new boyfriend, and I guessed it was their first time talking about sex. “Anyone want to share an appetizer?” she asked, blatantly changing the subject.

Isabelle and Danielle are physically similar. They’re in their mid-20s with fair skin and blue eyes. If there’s a genetic lottery for boobs, they both won the Mega Millions. But their personalities are a world apart. While Danielle is bold and adventurous, Isabelle is softspoken and conservative.

To diffuse the tension, I told Isabelle, “Yeah, let’s check out Happy Hour specials.” Read more »