It’s been a while (Part 2) [MF] [Oral] [Sex]

Her eyes now had that familiar fire. As he laid her down on the bed, she bit her lip, and his almost evil grin took them both back to the many nights that had come before. He stood back, undoing his belt allowing his jeans to fall to the floor. She could see the outline of his thick cock through his boxer briefs, and her body was tingling with anticipation.

He slid slowly into the bed and his lips met hers. It was the kind of kiss that was both familiar and unknown all wrapped together. Their lips knew each other, but their was a passion and a desperation that left both of them unsure what would happen next. Her hands pressed against his chest slid down one playing with the band of his boxer briefs, the other gently running the edge of his bulging member. His deep growl when she began to tease him turned her on in ways others had only hope to achieve. His mouth swiftly dropped and she felt him begin to suck on her firm breasts. His one hand playing with the one his mouth was neglecting. Her sharp inhale letting him know that she still loved his firm sucking, his tongue teasing her nipple, and his pinching of the other just like she always had.

College Threesome [MFF]

Back in my college days I was in a program that was mostly male students. In a class of 40, there were about 3 girls. Fortunately for me, I was taking a mixture of 1st and 2nd year courses due to a transfer of credits from a different program. That means I was exposed to all 6 of our programs women…

Now before you go and get all worked up, my program was heavily on the side I would call “nerdy”. So the women in the program that I had met were on the lesser attractive side. Not that I cared, I was in a happy relationship at this time.

This story starts in my afternoon class. This was one of the 2nd year courses and was on the advanced in comparison to my other courses. I knew the professor prior to taking the class and we had a pretty good relationship. At least one where we could joke around and even grab the occasional beer in the college pub.

How I fixed myself by destroying myself [MF] [cheating] [new beginning]

I posted this on a pervious account but I wanted to rewrite it. It has been on my mind. A recent post made me think about what happened in a different light. Names have been changed.

Some history: I started having sex at a young age. As a guy it was a dream come true. But I had never been able to cum from sex. Gigantic hit to my self-esteem and confidence. It was great for whoever I was having sex with because I could last forever. It just sucked for me because I would always just be left still hard as a rock needing to explode.

This story takes place 5 years ago. I was in my school working on my degree. At the time I was really lonely. I had been single for a while. I tried real hard to find someone to be with. All the wrong reasons; just wanted to hold a girls hand, sex would be nice, someone to talk to. Totally looking for the physical needs never really the true emotional needs.

How it started with my ex Part 3 [MF]

I woke up on Friday very nervous. It’s not every day you go over to someones house specifically for a blowjob. I smoked a small bowl to calm my nerves and I got to her house around 3. Her mom wasn’t due home until a little past 5. She greeted my at the door in a cute little outfit, gave me an awesome hug, and let me in. We get to her room, and pretty soon, we are making out. I start feeling her breasts. I take of her yoga pants but keep her panties on. They were cute. I think take off my pants. We go back to making out and grinding. I go to take her underwear off but she tells me to go first.

I take of my underwear. I tell her it is her turn but she wants to play a bit before hand. I’m not going to complain. She basically starts giving me a handjob while she was on the side making out with me. I start rubbing her pussy through her panties and I can tell she is damp. I slowly take her underwear off to enjoy the view. She has a small little pussy with shortly trimmed pubic hair. My favorite! Eventually, our shirts both come off as well. We are not both entirely naked, on top of each other, making out and rubbing each other.

I [F]ucked [M]y wife of 32 years in the ass last night for the first time

I have never written before but felt like I needed to tell this story (true).
A little background about us. My wife (Kim) of 32 years is slim, 5’7″ with black hair and long legs that come together at a neatly trimmed bush. I am 5’5′ and rather well endowed. We have always experienced a great sex life and last night was one to remember.
We had enjoyed a quiet evening at home and after a nice dinner we relaxed and had a few drinks. I had a shower and she did the same. After my shower I retired to the bedroom. Kim had been bathing for a while and to me that is a sign that I was going to get laid. I put on some porn and grabbed a few toys. Soon after Kim entered the room and I could see that she had taken care while trimming around her pussy. Neatly bare from just above her clit to her asshole. She laid down beside me on the bed and we began to touch and kiss each other. I could tell that she was getting aroused. Her nipples were like little torpedos. I grabbed a nipple clip and placed it on one of her nipples. She let out a brief moan as I placed the second one. We continued with fondling each other and getting more and more worked up. As I made my way down her neck she began rubbing her hard engorged nipples. I continued down the front of her stopping to tease her nipples with my tongue. By the time I reached her slit it was warm and oozing with her sweet pussy juice. I couldn’t wait to have a taste and neither could she. I began rubbing her clit and slowly worked my finger into her wet void. Kim grabbed my hand and brought it to her mouth to taste her own pussy juice. I then made my way to her clit with my tongue. It seemed to have a mind of its own and was circling her clit instinctively. I began to suck on her clit and she heaved her hips up. Continuing to work over her clit Kim began to get off. I pushed my tongue into her pussy and she erupted in pleasure. I tried to take in all of her glistening goodness with my mouth as I could. At this point I could tell that she was really getting into the experience. She rolled up on top of me and began to suck my nipples and an occasionally giving each a little nip on the end. She was now up on her knees and I could see just how wet her pussy was because it was dripping. She had now taken my swollen cock in her hand and was stroking it up and down. With her other hand she began fingering her wet hole. It really trips my trigger when she plays with herself and she knows it. After stroking my shaft for some time she went down on it taking in my whole manhood clear to my balls. With her head now bobbing up and down I could feel my balls stirring and knew it would take long for me to get off. I pulled her head up and said I needed a break. She then moved over onto her back and began playing with her bright red nipples still erect from the clips. I was unable to help myself and went down on her like snow in winter. My mouth had found its way to her moist opening again and I was enjoying just how wet she still was. I began probing her depth with my finger. Pushing up against her g-spot she wiggled her ass in joy. By this time my rod was throbbing. I moved on top and she guided my cock right to her soft wet slit. Kim began to pump me in and out lifting up against me wth her pubic bone until she came again. It was then that she said fuck me in the ass. I was taken by surprise. We had tried anal before but she always said it was too painful. Willing to oblige her I grabbed a tapered dildo and lubed it up. By now she was on her hands and knees awaiting entry. I put some lube on my thumb and gingerly began pushing it in and out of her asshole. After a short time I put the dildo up to her ass and eased it in. At first I thought she was going to tell me to stop but she shyly said just go slow. I obeyed and very slowly plunged the dildo in and out until she was taking the entire length of it. At this point I thought she was going to cum. Her pussy juice was flowing past her lips and was dripping onto the bed. I removed the dildo and positioned myself behind her. I added some more lube and pressed my cock against her asshole. Softly I pushed my cock in until the head passed her rim. Slowly but determined I pushed deeper. Kim let out a moan put her head on a pillow and moved her hips higher. I plunged ever deeper in to her until my balls were hitting her pussy. I could feel her wetness on them. She moved a hand to her now drenched pussy and began rubbing her clit. I continued pumping her from behind while she blindly examined her pussy with her fingers. I couldn’t believe that we had made it this far. My cock is now feeling like a balloon in her tight hole. I could tell that I wasn’t going to last much longer. Pushing back against me with her ass on every thrust I unloaded deep inside her. Continuing to pump her until every last drop had been released. I dismounted her and she informed me that she was not finished. She moved on to her back and grabbed the dildo. By now her asshole had relaxed and she slid the dildo back in where my dick had just left. With one hand pushing the falice in and out she began working her pussy with the other. I watched in enjoyment for a moment and couldn’t resist tasting her just once more. Still plunging the dildo in and out of her ass I sucked her clit until she gushed and my face was drenched. Now both exhausted we laid on the bed and softly touched each other. I let her know just how exciting it was to be able to do something that I never thought was possible for 32 years.

Roadhead plus more [MF]

My wife and I like to read each other gonewild stories while on road trips to pass the time, so we figured we’d share one of our own.  This is a story from a few years ago when my wife and I were first dating.  I’m in no way an English major, but I’ll do my best.

We live in a college town.  We were out for dinner and decided after to have a few drinks at a little college bar down the street.  My wife, Jackie, is a few years younger than me, so at the time we could pull off going to a college bar without being the obviously over aged since I was nearly cracking 30 at that point.

Now I am 5’10”, average looks, and have been rocking a dad-bod since well before it was cool.  Jackie is a slender 5’9″ with long brown hair, a perfect set of natural large C-cups (D’s on a good day), and a curvy ass to match.

How my co-worker (m) and I (F) finally got to fuck each other [FM]

As introduction: I am a brunette (26), very round boobs with a D cup of which I am very proud, long legs (I’m 1.72) and flat belly. I don’t think a lot about my ass but I know it’s the favourite part of F (29). He is the reason why I’m typing this story.

Last year I started a new job. At my first day I was introduced to F. He was tall, broad and had piercing blue eyes. And a very cheeky smile. I immediately felt his eyes checking me out. But I didn’t think anything about it because I was in a serious relationship.

Because he was a funny guy, we quite often sat together at the office. We soon started talking about sex. It happened to be our favourite subject as we both were not shy and big fans. He often bragged about all of his conquests and his enormous dick. We sometimes played games where we would ask each other questions about our sexual adventures when we were bored. We had a lot of fun together and I knew something more was up when one day I was standing in the shower at home and thinking of him. I started to take my distance from him because I didn’t want my current, already wobbly relationship to be endangered by him.

Having the Whole Apartment to Ourselves for the Weekend (part 3/END) [MF] [exhibition?]

Or **Her Roommate Walked in On Us.**

From where I left off at [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5i96gw/having_the_whole_apartment_to_ourselves_for_the/), after we grabbed lunch we spent the rest of the day at her apartment studying. Yes, studying. Not “studying.” We actually did manage to get some work done, especially since we had an exam for our class that we had with [Tara]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1ksof2/is_there_such_thing_as_being_friendzoned_with/) coming up that week. Speaking of Tara, Karen and I also had a conversation later that day about my relationship with Tara now that Karen and I are together. But that’s for the next story.

After deciding to order pizza for dinner, we watched a couple shows on Netflix, then stripped down and had another round of sex in the living room where she rode me both regular cowgirl and reverse cowgirl on the couch (this time with a towel underneath us so we didn’t leave another stain) and then went to bed after we finished. We knew tomorrow would be the last day that we would have the entire apartment to ourselves before Karen’s roommates started coming back. Thankfully we had till the late afternoon to have a few more sessions before they started coming back. Or so we thought.

Bathroom masturbation [F] [public]

(Disclaimer: I have previously posted this on my Tumblr. I’m still a novice, and English is not my 1st language. I would love your feedback on it)

It crossed my mind how much he would freak out if only he knew how bad I wanted to fuck him. An image of me grabbing him by his shirt, pulling him closer, and kissing him passionately formed clearly in my mind. Either that, or the action of tracing the tip of the pencil through my jaw, and neck brought me shivers down my spine and a distinct pull inside my pussy. *sigh* This class is taking too long. I changed positions in the uncomfortable chair, and I was made painfully aware of how sore with need I was when I crossed my legs. And contracting my thighs together didn’t ease it at all. By this point I should know better, it’s always this torture if I spend more than 48h without orgasming.

*Now you could lend me your cock, couldn’t you? Or his face, for that matter…*

How I Met my Soulmates (?) – Inspired by True Events

(Not a writer, just want to get this off my chest)

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**Cue Dial Up Noise**

It’s been 8 years since we broke up and rarely a day goes by that I don’t think of Jay. We met at the young age of 13 on some random chat room.

*15 years earlier*

“asl?”

“13/f/Canada,” I replied.

“13/m/Aus”, he replied.

He was trapped in bed with a broken leg. I was sneaking onto the internet late at night while I was staying with my grandmother, house sitting.

There was something different about him. For one, he didn’t immediately start talking about masturbating, that would come later. Second, he was actually fucking hilarious. Third, he actually got me, like really understood me.

We talked for years all through out high school on my favourite, now dead, program, MSN Messenger. At first, we were both paranoid about being ‘cat-fished’, before cat-fishing was even a term. It took years to build up to actual video chats and we were both so nervous.