“That noise, that incessant noise, I recognize it, but from where?” RRRRRIIIINNNNGGGGG!!!!!! I finally figure out it’s the phone, the old school land line style with the ever popular ringtone, Lullaby of the Banshees, on high. My mind was foggy, the room was dark, my senses were non existent, my memory was fuzzy, the few bits I could recall were….mayhem. I shook my head, reached for the Banshee mumbling something along the lines of “mmljioyhelmmcjdhfkj , can you lmahfoeij a;lkjthal;jr, or hfaoiufaj;la ;, what? nlahfopehalkth;ljlnlm……” My good friend EL was on the other line rapidly relating some story about something and someone and and and and and and, you get the idea. Somewhere in this mess of a story I heard Rosarito, Free, your name is gonna be _______. My mind snapped to. I had been on a 3 month + party tour with no end in sight, Rosarito might just be a good place to rest, or die, same thing to me at this point.
Tag: Group
Timebenders 2: Channel-Surfing, Chapter 21 [timestop nc mf]
***Sorry for the long wait! I suck.***
[MF] Divorced, got back into form recently with an unlikely connection from my life. A fun update. Long.
My [recent story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/81nwy5/mf_divorced_over_a_year_ago_got_back_into_form/) was well-received (thank you again) and I honestly had a blast reliving it through writing, so I’ve decided to relate a saucier happening that probably fits here better. Like last time some things will be a little vague to protect my privacy. I’m aware I’m in the midst of something special and writing about it is extra hot for me, plus helps me remember the details.
Short summary, I was divorced over a year ago, losing my kids and my mind a little and moving out of state to restart, and it’s been a pretty difficult and lonely climb back up. Lots of regret, particularly in regard to my children who I miss every day.
But life goes on. I’m beginning to adapt. Recently, during a sequence of events beginning at a friend’s birthday party I made an unexpected connection with a woman I’d known for a few years – Sara, spellbindingly beautiful and chemistry for days but several years younger than me. I’d liked her for a while, thought she was untouchable for me, but as things turned out she was pretty in to me as well and when we both figured it out, it was rather explosive and wonderful.
Tell Me How You Taste – [NB/F, urban fantasy, BDSM]
**Playing With Your Food**
My mother told me once to be careful, that people will rise and fall to your expectations, so set them wisely.
I’m not the scariest thing walking around the world, but it’s better for everyone if that’s what the world believes. It’s not openly talked about—not in polite company, anyway; certainly never in mixed—but the real reason the government restricts the sale of glamours to magical creatures with a history of…shall we say, appetites that run counter to human interests is that it makes the rest of humanity feel more in control of their world, if they think they can see the danger coming.
And, you know? That’s fine. I’ll be the boogeyman paraded out into the light that makes the children feel safer, in order to keep the truth—and the inevitable chaos it would cause, if the world discovered it—in the shadows where it belongs. It doesn’t bother me.
But it bothers you. I can see that it does. I can see you flinch at the gasps and the stares as people around us scuttle away. Aw, baby, I love that you’re not bothered by a girl with six eyes and eight limbs, but you are not the world. I looked hard for you and you were not easy to find.
[MF] I will take my punishment
I am not sure if this belongs here or not, but this happened to me a couple of weeks ago. (long and no sex)
The release of 13 weeks of sexual tension: the beginning of my (m23) passionate affair on my year abroad (warning: cheating) [MF] [cheating]
This is my first attempt at writing down some of my experiences two years ago while I was a British student studying abroad in the US. While I was there, I started a passionate affair with a gorgeous American girl called Natasha. I say affair because, unfortunately, it involved her cheating on her long-distance Spanish boyfriend, whom I never met. I also had a girlfriend when I first met Natasha, but I decided to end the relationship before things got physical with Natasha as I didn’t want to cheat. I feel bad that Natasha didn’t do this, but I didn’t question her decisions. Still, our affair was probably the hottest sexual experience I’ve ever had, so I hope you’ll enjoy reading about it. What made it particularly exciting was that it suddenly escalated from a very close friendship to an extremely sexual relationship.
The Threesome[MFF] That Started Group Sex For Us
After a few years of marriage my wife told me that in her college days she was into women. I often inquired but didn’t go into much detail. Finally, one night after some bourbon and wine I asked her about it. She told me how she would fool around with a girl from her dorm and how it started innocently with a kiss.
After hearing the hot stories from her college days I asked if she wanted to do it again. She blushed and said yes. She was definitely wanting to do it. I believe her exact words are I want to lick a pussy for you.
After joining Feeld (great app) we came across a woman who told us she wanted to repay the favor of being in a threesome. She told us that she had a friend join a threesome as a favor and so she wanted to repay someone else. She was 5’6 brown hair.
We traded some pictures and got to see how sexy she was. I sent some pics of my wife and I in the bedroom and some flirty texts. A few days later she wanted to come over. She knocked on the door and my wife and I were fairly nervous. We had some wine poured (Silver Oak Cab) and handed her a glass.
Terrible Terry Ch2 [mfmf][mf][exh]
So, to reiterate, a lot happened between Terry and I before we were officially “together” or whatever you want to call it. Even then, we’ve never really had what anyone would be able to call a normal relationship. We definitely fell in love, but as I said last time, this is not that story. Hell, Terry hardly features in this one at all, but I feel like it’s important because it shows just how manipulative she can be…or seductive if you don’t like manipulative as the word. She’s just a puppet master at the end of the day and I don’t mind the way she plays with me.
After the rendezvous between Cat, Terry, and myself, things were weird between Cat and I… which can be understood. Everything gets weird after one of your friends forces you to rim them for a hot second and then mouth fuck her best friend while she devours her pussy. And I mean everything. I felt like I was sleepwalking for the next two weeks. I’d be in the store and I’d suddenly think I saw Terry’s naked body bent over the counter or find myself looking at a girl with a nice ass and imagine my face buried in it. I’d be eating dinner and suddenly a salty taste would make me think of the tingling taste of Cat.
[MF] A True Tinderella
I didn’t know what to expect at first, she only had two or three pictures on her profile and they all left a lot to the imagination, but I could tell she had potential to be very attractive, and that she was fun and playful. I had no idea how right I was.
Our conversation on Tinder started out normal enough, small talk and getting to know one another. I’m not sure if it was one of her often-used lines with guys, but I was struck when she asked me, “What else do you do you do with that model-esque façade?” She lived with her parents clear on the other side of town and asked just how well I hid people from my roommates when I brought them over. Needless to say, she had some good intentions.
Our conversations went in and out, never firming up plans of any sort since she lived so far away and her work schedule was so nuts. Finally, one day I was studying at a coffee shop and we start to talk. It was simple flirting at first, but things got dirty fast, and I finally raise the stakes.
“Do you shave?”
“I do.”
“Good, because I’d love to eat you out.”
“Oh yeah? Well, I’d love to suck you off.”
[MFF] some Friday night fun at home [group]
So it’s Saturday evening and I’m about to go out for dinner with my girls and I thought I’d quickly write down a bit of the fun we have had already.
Last night I finished up at the office around 6 and we had planned to get take out at home. Ally was going to be out with friends in DC until pretty late so just Beth, Milly and I at home. As I’m leaving I send our little group a text:
“Hey girls, we’ll get some take out tonight. A few pastas from -I’ll not mention the name actually – anything in particular you want to get?”
Beth: “Nope just a salad too please”
Me: “sure thing baby girl”
Ally: “yum! I want to be there.”
Beth: “thanks daddy”
Me: “sure thing sweetie. Ally it’s not my fault you’ve ditched us. Have fun!”
Milly: “I’m good with anything”
Ally: “you suck daddy!”
Me: “Also Milly, do some anal prep too please.”
Me: “see you girls in a bit I’m leaving soon.”
Beth: “yay!!!!!! Milly’s getting fucked!!!”
Milly: “of course daddy. Then those heart shaped emojis”