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The best Saturday of our lives [MF]

I haven’t posted for a few years, the pandemic has been an interesting time in my life. My wife and I divorced, still love each other, just shouldn’t be married to each other.

Now for context for this story, this happened a year ago, meant to share it but 🤷🏽‍♂️

I’m 60, white and fit. I’m consistently told I look a lot younger. Women tell me I’m “handsome”. I don’t really see it but I’m glad they do! Taking care of my physical and emotional health is a priority for me. I was on a site where basically people were looking for people to fuck. I was surprised, after I posted my profile I was getting a lot of views and messages from black women. That was fine by me, I think all women are beautiful regardless of race, but there’s something about black women, the color of their skin, the fullness of their lips, just drives me crazy. Read more »

[MF] YOU ARE MINE {gentle daddy dom & good girl}

I take a flying jump at the bed and land on top of you with a satisfying thud. My phone in my outstretched hand, lighting up the dark room.

“Look Kevin! People liked my story! I can’t believe I’m getting upvotes. Aren’t you proud of me? You should read some of these comments though, they’re kind of hot.”

You grab the phone from me and start to flick up on the screen. Your face changes from a lazy smile to a scowl. You throw my phone down on the bed before you flip over onto me, pinning me to the mattress.

“I’m very proud of you baby, but what is this about you being excited by the comments?” You press a hard kiss against my smirk and begin to strip me where I lay. You reach for the tie in my robe and expertly bind my hands to the headboard.

“I think perhaps you have forgotten who you belong to. I think you need a reminder.” You tower over me, between my thighs, your sweat pants hanging dangerously low on your hips. My eyes automatically go to your growing length, licking my bottom lip unconsciously. You catch the movement and a low laugh escapes you. Read more »

Shouting from the rooftops [MF]

[Part – 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uz2d0j/sometimes_its_just_worth_the_wait_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), [Part – 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/vakbmq/the_night_after_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share), [Part – 3,](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vd05yv/exploring_our_boundaries_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) and [Part – 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vfx2ir/she_wins_round_2_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) here for continuity.

As soon as we were in the elevator, which was thankfully empty, I pushed her against the wall and kissed her neck from behind. I started grinding against her ass, cupping and fondling her breasts, tweaking her nipples. They were already erect in anticipation. Hiking her dress up against the thighs, I let my fingers trail along the crack of her hips, and along the sides of her thighs. She could only sigh in reply and before it got too heavy we were on the top floor of the hotel.

She adjusted her dress discreetly, and smiled at me as I took her hands in mine and we walked out to the restaurant. It was a beautiful place, on the 21st floor and we had a nice view of the bustling city under us. We were greeted by the captain and escorted to our cozy little table for two, where we sat facing each other. I knew she liked red wine, so we decided to order some steak to go with that. I felt her legs travel up the length of my shin, and upper thighs as I tried to order some Chianti with a straight face. P was barely able to control her beaming smile and knew exactly what she was doing to me. She toed along the hem of my trousers, tracing a line to my inner thighs, and to my crotch which was now slowly responding to her touch. Read more »

Treat others how you wish to be treated (my first try. let me know how it goes.)

Erotic

It’s finally come to this, taking matters into my own hands. After working with you for 3 years I think I may have snapped a bit. But honestly, it’s what you deserve for the hell you put us through. Walking around like you own the place, making fun of people for every little thing in their life, pawning your work off on others as you pretend to have done it yourself as you try to climb the ladder. Not today though, today it’s my turn to belittle and degrade you. To use you for my pleasure like you use everyone else.

I knew your routine, I’ve watched you long enough to know where you park, oblivious to the fact you were by the service elevator, by the door to my domain, and your hell. I wait for you to park and step out your car before I slow approach from behind, waiting for you to put your keys away before I grab your hair from behind. A small scream starts to escape from your mouth but a quick punch to your abdomen halts it. Your would be screams into a gasping panic as you start hyperventilating. You slowly start to wain out of consciousness as I grab your waist and lift you to my shoulder and bring you to your new home. Read more »

A Grande with Cream (30F)

She was a 30-year-old thick MILF that hadn’t been properly fucked in years. Throughout the day she would dream about being fucked by a big, thick dick, a dick bigger than she’s ever taken before. Unfortunately, her partner had become distant and didn’t have the same sex drive as before, nor the dick size that she craved. As she pleasured herself that evening, her fantasy would continue to take over her desires. Little did she know that a chance encounter in only 24 hours, she would finally be acting out her fantasy. Read more »

[MF] Seduced by a Nerd at Work. It went Off-the-Rails

This happened a long time ago although I still think about this almost daily many years later. I had a hard time writing this down. Some of the details have faded, but the really meaningful parts are seared into my memory. Everyone’s name is changed due to usual reasons. Sex Stuff after the ***.

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I was a hot-shot up-and-comer at a big bank in a big city. I was in my late twenties and was already in upper management with a big P&L and a team reporting to me. I was in good shape and brimming with confidence. My “type” at the time was pretty typical I guess, athletic women with curves and great bone structure. I was on a pretty good hookup streak, too.

My team took up half of a floor of an office building and, due to restructuring, a back-office unit moved in to share the floor. We didn’t think anything of it. At the time, I was literally back-to-back-to-back meetings all day. It was actually a grind (but I didn’t know it!) and it was so bad that it was even hard to take a piss. I often had to just excuse myself and walk out to the bathroom in the middle of meetings. Read more »

Hosting the American couple with my partner went better than expected [MF]

This is a long one and it’s not overly sexual for a while, if you want to skip straight to the sex jump to the — break

I had met N and his wife R a week prior at a local polyamorous meet up. I was accompanied by one of my play partners B at the time and he was interested in R, while I was interested in both of them. N was tall, slim but sturdily built, rich ginger hair and a small goatee. His eyes were dark but kind and he had an adorable smile. R had a tiny frame, light blue hair, soft blue-gray eyes and perky ass begging for a spank.

They were from America and traveling through NZ to find a town to settle in and when they came back through my city I invited them over for dinner. They arrived in their campervan and I invited them up to the apartment and showed them where the bathroom was so they could shower while I prepared dinner. I had convinced B to come join us for dinner, I was tired and he’s so good at leading and holding conversations I knew it would make me feel way more comfortable. When B arrived he gave me a kiss and a hug and I instantly felt the pressure of entertaining guests lift. Read more »

[M36/F29] A Crush and a Massage

*bzz bzz* my phone vibrated. My eyes darted over to see the text come through.

“10 minutes away!”

I had been keeping a close eye on my phone over the last two hours, waiting to hear where she was. Sitting in my office at work, I finished up with my last client hours ago and I was mentally preparing to meet my next recipient for an erotic massage. I had already done this a few times in the past couple months. It really is a new experience that I just decided I wanted to try one day and it has turned out to be the most exciting adventure of my life so far. Fulfilling this fantasy of going past my professional boundaries to please a woman was like I had jumped into one of those videos you would see on some internet porn site. It was thrilling finding women who wanted this experience, deeply pleasing to see their walls fall as they relaxed into my table, and it made me giddy to see their smiling faces as they left. Of course, there is also the horny 18 year old inside of me that just loved seeing and touching beautiful women. I would say that not all of them have been attractive to me. The pleasure for me really is about the taboo of it all and pleasing my “client.” But this one was different. Read more »

[TF/TG] The House of Lust

Damien is seduced and transformed by a demon from Hell. Now he must earn his soul back by working as a succubus at the House of Lust.

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In the stories they always talk about whiskey burning on the way down. What they fail to mention is that after two or three more shots your throat goes numb and you can drink the stuff like water. Which is exactly what Damien had discovered tonight, swallowing down his fourth shot in as many minutes while dejectedly staring at his phone. His inbox was still empty, weeks of passing out resumes and still not a single interview. At first, he’d been picky only applying for office and banking job but today he’d applied at three grocery stores for bagging positions. His bank account was steadily declining and at this rate he’d be out of money entirely by next week. Then he’d lose his shitty apartment when he couldn’t pay the rent and that was it. Seven days and he’d be homeless, though that window of time was rapidly closing with each purchase of whiskey, cheap and nasty as it was. Read more »

Why is hotel sex so good? [FM]

It had been a long and trying few weeks. My mom had been staying at my house, my dad in the hospital. After he was released and mom went home, I needed a release of my own. I called my FWB and we made plans for that weekend.

Some context about us and background: I am 37, single, 5’3, 125 lbs, long dark hair, big dark eyes, lashes (the real ones) for days, hella pretty. He is 41, in an open marriage, 6’5, fiiittt, dark hair, green eyes, a total dream boat. We met about 7 years ago and have been fucking since.

He called morning of, asking what my plans for the day were. He knew I’d want to get a workout in, I assumed the same for him, and planning around those activities seems easy enough. Now came the hard part. My place wasn’t available and neither was his. ‘Park?’ He asks, because we’ve been known to fuck in the park by his house. ‘No, I need a proper fuck. I need to ride you.’ ‘Cool, hotel it is.’ He responded. He offered a massage, knowing what a long few weeks it had been, and I happily offered to stop and get massage oil on my way. He told me he would send the hotel address when he booked the room. Great, off I went to workout. Read more »