Tag: Girlfriend

More than just spankings [m/f]

A few years ago, I invited a friend from out of state to come stay with me for a few days so we could have some spanking exploits together. Plenty — *plenty* — of spankings happened, but I wasn’t expecting what else we did.

Let’s call this woman R. R is about 15 years younger than me, curvy, kinky, and the first woman of color I’d ever been with. (Her skin color doesn’t matter, really, but if you want a mental picture, you probably need that info.) She has a spectacular ass and very nice breasts as well, but beyond that she has a *lot* going on between her ears. Very intelligent woman. We’d chatted online for a couple of years, but it wasn’t until the time of this story that we met in person.

The first night we were together, after spanking her, we went to bed together. Nothing happened except for cuddles, and neither of us were naked (she had a tank top and panties; I had just shorts). Read more »

My girlfriend and her sister’s nude habits – Part IV [M/F].

I think what happened last night warranted a new entry and not just an update.

Before I begin let me describe to you the layout of our apartment.
The front door is located pretty much in the center of the wall. When you come in the living room is to your left. I has two identical couches facing each other with a coffee table in the middle and a side table on the one end of both couches.

On the right is a coat closet, coat hooks kind like where you would stash your winter stuff. Just past that is a writing desk that belong the Erica and Erin’s mom.

Behind the living room is the kitchen, separating the two rooms is a counter with three stools. This is basically where I sit to do everything including work. Beside the kitchen is the dining room.
And finally the back wall where the kitchen is, is an opening to a hallway that leads to the bedrooms. The bathroom door is right in line with the front door and the hall opening. The room on the right is Erin’s and the one on the left is mine. Read more »

Girls Night Out – Bi M/CFNM/Femdom

I was looking in the mirror getting ready to go out and putting myself together to go meet up with the guys when my phone started ringing. Looking at the notification I saw that it was our group text, and that all of the guys had just bailed and no one was going to go out. I reached out to a few of my buddies individually but didn’t have any luck getting any plans put together, despite that I was still in the mood to go out, but must have looked dejected about it. My girlfriend Jessica came in and mentioned that my outfit looked good then asked what was wrong when I gave her a half-hearted thanks. I told her about the situation, and she gave me a sympathetic look.

Before she could say anything else, her friend Stephanie called her and said that her ride had fallen through. Jess looked at me and before she asked I volunteered to give them a ride since I didnt have anything better to do. “Thank You” she mouthed to me while Steph and her finished up on the phone. After she hung up she gave me a kiss on the cheek and slapped my ass, “youre the best, maybe if you dont have anything to do later you could stop by the party were going to?” I replied “Sure” not really thinking much of it. She gave me a smirk and then she started texting Stephanie. I left to go watch TV and told Jess to let me know when she was ready to go out. Read more »

A Chance pt. 9 [ff]

The ancient compact car gave a worrying rattle as Lizette drove it into the school parking lot. Kimmy hadn’t said a word since they left Coach Karen’s house. The parking lot was still mostly empty because they were earlier than normal. Lizette found a spot close to the school and parked.

“You ready for this?” Lizette asked.

Kimmy had been through hell for the last four days and it showed. The bruises on her face had faded to a mottled purple and the swelling had gone down around her left eye. The stitches were visible where the nurse had shaved her eyebrow around the wound. Instead of hiding her body in long sleeves and jeans, Kimmy had picked out one of Lizette’s sundresses to wear. It left the crusty stripes on her shoulders, arms, and legs visible for everyone to see.

“Yes,” Kimmy sighed and looked over at Lizette. “Kiss me.”

Lizette gave a half-grin and leaned over to give Kimmy a sweet kiss. Their first out in public, Lizette considered with a sigh.

“Thank you,” Kimmy said as she cupped Lizette’s chin. “For everything.”

“What are friends for?” she asked with a shrug. Read more »

That Awkward Question (M/F, Interracial, Pregnancy)

“You are going to have to push Mrs. Oakley,” the Doctor said, peering up from behind his mask between Farrah’s spread legs, “On three, okay?”

The moment had finally come and Farrah was so nervous she wanted to vomit right then and there. Her husband, Jeremey, was right beside her, holding her hand like had promised, encouraging her as he had promised, waiting for his newborn son to come into this world.

“One.”

Farrah felt so dizzied she might pass out. It was finally happening. All these long months of waiting, of worrying, had come to this.

“Two.”

She was about to be a mother. Something she had only dreamed of, but all the fear was welling inside of her making her want to burst.

“Three.”

Farrah’s body wretched and contorted as the baby began to come from inside of her. She could see the doctor slowly cradling a new life as the pain threshold far passed what she could withstand and she squeezed Jeremy’s hand so hard she heard tiny cracks as bones in his finger broke.

Farrah screamed bloody murder as the child pushed its way into this world. Suddenly, the pain diminished and a tiny, barely audible cry filled the delivery room. Read more »

That Awkward Question (STR) (M/F) (IR)

“You are going to have to push Mrs. Oakley,” the Doctor said, peering up from behind his mask between Farrah’s spread legs, “On three, okay?”

The moment had finally come and Farrah was so nervous she wanted to vomit right then and there. Her husband, Jeremey, was right beside her, holding her hand like had promised, encouraging her as he had promised, waiting for his newborn son to come into this world.

“One.”

Farrah felt so dizzied she might pass out. It was finally happening. All these long months of waiting, of worrying, had come to this.

“Two.”

She was about to be a mother. Something she had only dreamed of, but all the fear was welling inside of her making her want to burst.

“Three.”

Farrah’s body wretched and contorted as the baby began to come from inside of her. She could see the doctor slowly cradling a new life as the pain threshold far passed what she could withstand and she squeezed Jeremy’s hand so hard she heard tiny cracks as bones in his finger broke. Read more »

My girlfriend and her sister’s nude habits – Part III [M/F].

For those who missed it…

Here’s part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4hhvtt/my_girlfriend_and_her_sisters_nude_habits/

Here’s part two: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4j1qkr/my_girlfriend_and_her_sisters_nude_habits_part_ii/

So that happened…

It’s been three months since I posted and I’m going to disappoint most of you by saying that nothing happened with Valerie. But something else happened last weekend. Let me explain.

Literally the next day after I posted the last update, I got a call from home that my dad had a massive heart attack and I got on the next available flight home. Erica joined me a few days later. The next day after Erica arrived, she received a call that her uncle who was managing their farm had a stroke and a day later Erica flew back home to the mid-west.

Thankfully both my dad and Erica’s uncle both survived. A week later I flew to the mid-west to be with Erica. Her uncle was in bad shape, half his body was paralyzed. A few days later Erica and I flew home together.

To make a long story short – Erin and Erica talked and Erica decided she would go back home and run the farm. This was heartbreaking for me, but Erica had her mind set and since it was only a couple of hours flight, I let her go. Read more »

[M/F] First time with a dildo

So I [M] have recently bought a dildo for my girlfriend and I. It’s realistic, 7 inches, and has a nice girth to it. She had fingered me before and I loved it, so I wanted to take it to the next level with a toy. She also was interested in trying a toy to see what it was like.

We got home from our local sex shop with the toy and decided to cuddle and watch a movie. I began running my fingers along her body, her chest, down to her stomach, down to her thighs. My fingers slowly got closer and closer to her underwear, until I finally placed them between her legs. I rubbed her pussy through her thong slowly. Naturally, she spread her legs, begging for her pussy to be rubbed more.

I continued to rub slowly while kissing up her neck to her lips. We slowly and gently made out as she moaned softly in between kisses. I climbed on top of her and began grinding into her as we continued to make out. After some time, I was dying for a taste of her and I couldn’t wait any longer. I kissed her down her neck to her chest. I licked and sucked on her tits and she moaned even more. I continued down her stomach and to her thighs. Instead of taking her thong off, I pulled it aside and began licking her immediately. Read more »

I missed a night [str8] [fdom] [msub] [bdsm] [FM]

I wake up, in a hotel, with my amazing girlfriend have a night of wild sex. She rolls over and sweetly says “Let’s go again, get on all fours!” as she plus my ass. I get tied to the bed, as is her wish, on all fours. After some rustling around behind me, she walks over so I can see her, with her strap-on on her. She tells me to open my mouth and I suck on it for her, knowing where it’s going next. She pushes it in my mouth, as deep as I can bear. I struggle to take in any more without gagging, but she puts her hand on the back of my head and pushes, deeper and deeper.

I gag and choke on her appendage so she backs off a bit. This will be repeated over and over for the next five minutes. I choke, I gag, and she backs off… petting my head, telling me how good I am. Then she pushes it deeper, holding the back of my head so I can’t pull back. I choke and gag. She eases off after a moment, as I catch my breath her assault begins again. The strap on enters my throat. I choke, I gag, I can’t breathe, I can’t escape. I endure as she moans and enjoys her dominance in our relationship. Read more »