Tag: G-spot

My son’s girlfriend [M] [f] [anal] [mast] [oral] [cheat] [creampie]

I’ve been divorced for two years. My son, 21, recently graduated from college and moved home temporarily with me until he landed a job. In the mean time, though, he’s always bringing home women. He doesn’t have a hard time.

His newest fling is a 19 year old red head named Sam. She flaunts her tight body around the house, especially in the morning, when she comes downstairs in her see through tank top and booty shorts.

My son sees me. I can’t keep my eyes off of her. She’s irresistibly sexy.

“Dad,” my son said as we sat around the table. I got a job in Chicago. Remember the one I was interviewing for? They called last night to make me an offer and I accepted.”

I slapped the table and reached across to give him a handshake.

“That’s fucking great! I’ll be sad to see you go, though.”

Sam waited for the coffee to brew. She didn’t seem to mind. They weren’t in a relationship, anyway. She was just a fling.

“Anyway, I’m gonna go for a run. I’ll be back in an hour. Sam, you good?” Read more »

[M]y [F]irst post. Long winded, but hey…I was inspired :)

About 10 minutes from home I got a text message from my wife: “Are you almost home? I really need you to be here soon.”

I rolled my eyes. So my son is probably acting like a jerk and my wife is having a bad depression day. So much for relaxing after work.

Got home, parked the car, and dragged my tired, aching back upstairs. As I walked down the hallway toward my bedroom, I saw my son’s bedroom doors closed, which meant he was probably napping. Now confused about the text I received, I started to take my hair down out of my bun as I opened my bedroom door to a bit of humidity and the clean, sweet smell of my wife’s soap.

My dreaded text message had started to take on a much happier meaning. I closed the door behind me and spotted my wife leaning against the wall to my left. She was wearing a thin, loose white tank top that clung just slightly to her damp skin, and a simple but sexy pair of bright blue panties. Read more »

My first time having [MFF] fun!

I’ve written in Slutty Confessions previously about a crazy hook up I had at an after party, and figured I’d share to Gone Wild Stories as well. I’m here to share the story of my first threesome since it’s MFF, and there don’t seem to be a lot of those around here.

Fucking women is my absolute favorite thing, and when my boyfriend found out about my little fun at the party, he was delighted and this only furthered us wanting to have a threesome so he could see me in action and I could watch him fuck another girl.

They call it unicorn hunting for a reason, and it took us about a year before an opportunity came up. An acquaintance of mine was going through a break up and looking for people to hang out with and take her mind off things. She also loved to smoke, so she came over a few times and would smoke us out while we watched shit on YouTube. She had mentioned before she felt she was bi, but had never been with a girl before. I always flirted back letting her know I could help her out with that and I felt like it could actually happen. Read more »

[MF] More Fap Fodder Today

Just another day at the office, looking for a place to make me drop my load. I created this unique tool called a [Dickometer](https://soundgasm.net/u/comealot/Dickometer). You see, I’m aurally excitable. Listening to a woman’s voice turns me on. And listening to a woman’s orgasm turns me on even more. Do you feel me?

The dickometer works pretty damn good and this week-end it was off the charts. I found a few sites worth bookmarking and sharing with my masturbation friendly buddies like me. Of course, my favorite is [Comealot.net](http://comealot.net). I like it because this one is mine and I get to create and share all kind of kinky, juicy stories. Who knows? One day I may even write a story with a plot! So far they’ve all been pretty ritualistic. Oooh. Aaah. Pull out your cock and wank it for me baby. Milk that cow. Cum. Wait twenty minutes and do it again. Slam bam thank you ma’am. Kind of boring, huh. Well not really because each time I listen to them I get the “release” guaranteed. Sock it to me baby! Read more »

Laundry Room Affair [MF] [oral] [mast] [anal] [cum]

Paul and Becky had been married for four years. Together a total of six years. He was never certain about her, but is anyone ever REALLY certain? So, he went for it. Big mistake. Year four with her, he knew he was in trouble.

She was lazy. Unhelpful. Selfish. Boring. He wanted to do things, travel, try new restaurants. She wanted to sit on the sofa and watch reality TV shows, order a pizza.

And when it came to sex, if it happened at all, she would just lay there. Typical.

Every Thursday, he rounded up the laundry and headed into the scorching hot basement, where he’d do his and her wash. She’d remind him, as the door was closing, not to dry her bras.

Well, there he was in the laundry room, Thursday. 9pm. And a woman walked in. A gorgeous, stunning brunette. She had to be a yoga instructor. She was bubbly and cute and he was instantly attracted to her.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey,” she mumbled as she tossed in two loads. She had a wedding ring on her finger, too.

“No help from the husband?” Read more »

Misunderstanding and fulfillment: Sex eventually gone right [f][m][f][m][group]

On Tuesday we went out with a charming, attractive, and hilarious couple from Europe, but walking in we had modest expectations. Our most common reaction to dates is: “That was okay. They are okay.” Few dates are outright dreadful but few are transcendent.

On this date, though, we all warmed up to each other quickly, with talk about backgrounds, jobs, life experiences, and of course mutual interests. Adam and Tricia were full of stories about the many countries in which they’d lived, as well as a few of [the Killing Kittens parties](https://medium.com/@testing78378_Seattle255/about-killing-kittens-sex-parties-dcf7e3fab05c) they’d attended. I think they’ve had other adventures, some at surprisingly early ages.

Many of the specifics of the conversation have faded from memory, but the warm glow of what seemed to be mutual admiration remains. We bounced from the first bar, which was too noisy for C, to a much quieter bar where we could speak and flirt more easily. There, I was thinking about what might conceivably happen next. Read more »

[FM] A day of two men, shrooms and sex in public, PART 2 [long]

This is part two of this story, the shrooms are in part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7cbw1k/fm_a_day_of_two_men_shrooms_and_sex_in_public/

I hadn’t seen my FWB Bear in six weeks when we met up at the Thermal Spa this afternoon. I tend to forget just how much of a strong man he is: like a Scottish caber tosser, even including the red beard and body hair. Being in Germany, the entire spa is textile free (as are many public saunas here) so I had the pleasure of watching his muscular butt get in the water in front of me. It was nice and warm, the salt water giving us lift. There is an outside area accessible from inside the main pool, so we swam out of the building and found a less frequented corner close to an artificial waterfall. It was raining and cold outside but we were snug in the warm thermal water and he soon pulled me in for a kiss. Read more »

[FM] A day of two men, shrooms and sex in public, PART 1

So, the last 24 hours have been pretty wild. I’m still buzzing from the experience and wanted to share. Apologies for the long story but I have 24 hours to cover. This is part 1.

It started when I went on my second date with Curly yesterday. We know each other from OKC and had ended our first date furiously fucking on my couch. Yesterday, we had been out for drinks and then returned to my place again. Once back on my couch, it wasn’t long into our conversation when he suggested we do shrooms. I agreed, made some tea and a good half hour later we were holding hands, cuddled up in blankets and watched the wallpaper change patterns. I felt a deep sense of calm and just wanted to be close to him, breathe his scent. Utterly at peace, we listened to psychedelic music and got more and more into the cuddling. Read more »

Zero, One, Two, Three [MFF] [exh] [voy] [mast]

She let him into their lives. Well, technically, she only let him into her life. She didn’t tell her wife about him. Not yet at least. For the time being he was her little secret and she wanted to see where this pen pal thing was going. She was an erotica writer and he was an erotica writer too. But what she wrote and what he wrote were two very different things. She liked writing about men screwing women, one-on-one, two-on-one, the more the merrier. He liked writing about sex for one, self-pleasure, masturbation, especially mutual masturbation. They both liked writing about their sexual fantasy land where anything could happen and anything did happen, all day long.

That’s before he started the 0, 1, 2, 3 game with her. He got a gig writing for a reality TV show and he needed a muse, someone to play his unusual sex game. He explained the set-up ever so carefully. “It’s sorta like truth or dare” he said, “kinda like Big Brother for adults only. I say a topic and you pick a number, between zero and 3”. “Why does it start at zero”, she said. “Well, that’s because zero means nada, nothing, you’re not going to talk about that. Zero means off limits, sort of like using the bathroom. Nobody wants to hear you piss and fart and shit, so that’s off limits topic for our reality TV show. Hell, you’ve got to have some privacy sometimes, so when you go relieve yourself, we won’t talk about that, OK? Well assuming you say zero.” Read more »

[F] Masturbating in a coffee shop

So I’m obsessed with coffee. The taste, smell, everything about it makes my world go-round. At my college, I often get work done at our local coffee shop. It’s cute and comfy and smells of fresh espresso. The tables are arranged with dark leather chairs around, making for a cozy and intimate setting.

Yesterday afternoon, I was typing away on my laptop as usual. The smell of coffee resonating through me, the sounds of coffee being ground and orders prepared helping me concentrate. But, I had been working for a few hours now and my mind was starting to wander.

I opened Reddit and started browsing, responding to comments and messages from you lovely people. I start listening to a few audios from r/gonewildaudio. As soon as I started listening to [this](https://soundgasm.net/u/Qarnivore/M4F-Dont-Listen-to-This-in-Class-MdomPet-NamesDDlgOralGrowlingWhisperingTeasingMetaASMR2306) one, I felt my pussy stirring. I knew I probably shouldn’t be listening to a sexy male voice whispering in my ear with my peers right next to me. But, I continued, the deep delicious voice caressing me from the inside out. Read more »