I Sleep Nude, She Wears Pyjamas [MF]

I like to sleep in the nude. Stark naked. No underwear, no socks, just my skin and the covers. I have basically since I became an adult. My girlfriend is the exact opposite – she loves her pyjamas. Sometimes it seems like half her wardrobe is sleepwear, from the full-length striped flannel to the little satin shorts and tops to the brief, thin nighties. And if it’s not the dedicated sleepwear, she slides under the covers with at least her panties on, but usually a long shirt or a tank top as well. Sometimes I’m blessed by her lingerie, all straps and lace cutouts, accentuating her considerable assets, but never giving it all away. There is a fundamental inequality in exposure when we go to bed, but it doesn’t bother me at all.

Firstly, she likes to look at me, and I make sure she gets to. She’s usually in bed reading by the time I come in. I always notice the way she peeks over the top of her book when I strip, how she spies at my body, my dick, my ass as I move my used clothes to the basket and stretch a final time before lying down.

Wife’s friend helps with their marriage [FF+M] [Masturbation] [Sharing] [Oral]

*This story looks longer than it is because of the layout so don’t let that put you off reading, it is only about 7 or 8 mins long. I am intrigued to know if people like this format though, and whether it works well. Let me know in the comments. If it does then I’d be happy to see where Susan and Rob’s marriage goes?*

Susan: Hi babe, how’s your day going?

Rob: Good, busy, you?

Susan: Nice. Round at Jane’s for lunch. Glass of wine ;)

Rob: lol you need a job. It’s 2pm!

Susan: You have the job, I have the kids, that was the deal!

Rob: And… where are the kids while you ‘lunch’?

Susan: Mums lol. She wanted to take them to the park.

Susan: I wanted to ask you something?

Rob: Uh oh?

Susan: Funny guy! The other night. I asked if I was enough. You paused?

Rob: Is now the time, feels like a back at home conversation. How much have you had to drink?

Susan: More than a little, less than a lot.

Susan: Why did you pause. Be honest. Am I?

HELD DOWN AND THROATED [fmmmmmm] [bukkake] [squirt] [anal] [facefuck] [throated] [mast]

I know when my boyfriend is trying to trick me into something. He always begins mid-sentence with some line like, “I mean, never mind. You wouldn’t even be interested.” Naturally, I always look up from my phone with my big brown eyes and push my blonde hair out of my face and say, “Huh? What am I not interested in?”

Usually, it’s something stupid, like going to a new restaurant or watching some zombie horror show he likes.

It was different this time.

“Well, I was talking to some friends the other night and Jacob — you know Jacob?”

“The one with the tattoos?”

“Yeah,” my boyfriend said. “Jacob was telling us how he’s seeing this new chick. And she likes to be watched.”

“Watched?” I asked. I knew what he was talking about, but I wanted him to say it.

“Like, … in bed and stuff. He said she had some friends over a few weeks ago and one thing led to another with Jacob and before you knew it, they were fucking. And their friends watched the whole thing.”

“In silence? Like they were watching a movie?”

Please Son, I want you to cast Imperio on me. [Mf, Mind control, Incest] Part 1

(Everyone is 18+)

The voice, her Son’s voice, whispered in her mind. Spread your ass. She did, eagerly, pink manicured nails pulling open her most private of places. Her own Son, tall and beautiful, watched her. He was amused at something but her attention was pulled to his cock. Big and hard and covered in her saliva. It was going to make her feel soo fucking good.

–+–
2 weeks earlier.
–+–

He raised his wand, pointed it at her, and said, “Imperio!”

It was the most wonderful feeling. She felt a floating sensation as every thought and worry in her head was wiped gently away, leaving nothing but a vague, untraceable happiness. She stood there feeling immensely relaxed, only dimly aware of being watched.

And then she heard her Son’s voice, echoing in some distant chamber of her empty brain:
Tell me why you wanted this…

She opened her mouth obediently, preparing to talk.

Tell me why you wanted this…

Why though? Why should she explain her secret shame to her son. She didn’t want to do that, even if her traitorous pussy juiced at the thought.

[M]y vanilla wife became my own personal porn star [mf] [female masturbation]

My wife and I have have a very satisfying if rather vanilla sex life. There was some extra spice when we were younger, but as we got older its been fairly normal. Incredibly fun, but routine and normal. Oh well, it happens.

But about ten years ago we decided to try for kids. It was a challenge conceiving, so she went on hormone and she lost a lot of weight. This drove her sex drive through the roof, and it gave her the a huge confidence boost. So much so, that one day I joked around about wanting to take naked pictures of her, and said “Go get the camera.”

I got my nice DSLR out of its case and I went to the bedroom. My heat was pounding because I could not believe it was real. Other than fucking her in front of other people, getting naked pictures of my wife was one of my fantasies. When I went into the bedroom, she was already naked and posing on the bed. We ran through some normal poses before I got on the bed and she rode my cock, fucking me silly until we both came.

Sia’s city exhibitionism part 2 [solo, public, ff]

2

Despite having bought some sportswear at the shop earlier and lingering around for a little, there was still time until the party. There was a shopping center ten minutes away from the location of the party, so Sia decided to stop by there.

As she strut along the shopping windows she kept glancing at the masses which have gathered like zombies inside the huge complex of consumer oriented shops, she couldn’t help but notice a few looks and gazes meeting her. It was mostly males which kept staring, even the ones with girlfriends. Her pants really drew a lot of attention, but fortunately enough, she was met with a few stares of her own sex too. Some, who were a bit on the round side, looked a bit jealous, others had a bit of burning passion in their eyes and these looks made her feel even hotter. She was also aware that some people had a puzzled look on their face about what the slight dent on her left leg, which was the strap of her egg-shaped vibe, might be. Each new gaze made her pant slightly more. She thought it was just her unnatural walking pace, but soon she noticed that her inner thighs were gradually gathering moisture.

Confession (f) (m) (power play) (teasing) (psychological torture) (masturbation) (fantasy) (oral) (Dom/sub)

I want to ride your cock until you fill my pussy with cum. Then, I want to make you eat it all out of me. I want you to tickle my g-spot with that monsterous tongue until my cum fills your mouth as well.

I want to wear incredibly short cut-off jean shorts while out in public with you and bend all the way over in front of you, while you’re sitting. I want to feel the sexual desire pouring out of you and the power I have over you as you sit there, unable to do anything. I want to turn to peek back at you, make eye contact, and see the delicious anguish in your eyes and know that you’re dripping precum into your pants at that very second.

I want to somehow end up bent in front of you or positioned above you so that you can feel the heat of my pussy on your face. I want you to need me so bad in that instant, whiteout being able to take me, that you have to go jack off in the bathroom in the middle of us hanging out.

Changing the rules of the happiness game (Part 3) [Str8][mf][inc][mast][mm]

Over the course of the next year or so, Lily underwent a big growth spurt. She got a lot taller; not quite as tall as I, but standing, we could now almost look each other straight in the eyes. She’d been a little chubby her whole life (and how often I’d luxuriated in her soft belly, feeling its gentle protuberance, watching it jiggle a little when she walked naked in front of me, watching it bunch up when she bent over), but now her tummy flattened out. It was still soft but no longer jiggly; no matter, still nice to touch, to look at, to rest my face upon. Her breasts, which so recently had been mere swellings with pink nipples in the center, had grown into small, pert cones, and much to Lily’s annoyance, our mom had insisted that she start wearing a bra. Putting it on in front of me on the first school morning that she wore it – it was a sort of stretchy thing, not really what I thought bras were based on my limited understanding of the topic – she complained bitterly that it was uncomfortable, unnecessary, and ugly. I reassured her that it was at the very least not ugly; she looked nice standing there with her breasts outlined by the material.

[FM] The time my boyfriend introduced me to porn and drove me wild

My boyfriend (we’ll call him Sam) and I have always had an amazing sex life, even before we started dating. We were friends with benefits and even though I was sleeping with other guys, he was always my first option. So when he told me that I was his for the weekend and not any of the other guys’, I was more than happy to oblige. I asked when he was coming over, but he told me he wasn’t. Instead, he told me to put on my heels & lingerie, and to start sipping some wine until I was tipsy. I felt like his little slut he wanted to dress up, so I put on some lacy lingerie and quickly caught a buzz.

He then told me to start watching my favorite porn scene which I was more than happy to do (I was relatively new to porn). The only two rules were that I couldn’t touch myself until he said I could and I also couldn’t cum until he said so. He made me watch the ENTIRE scene without so much as taking my lingerie off. Naturally, I had more wine to distract myself. I thought eventually he would come over and fuck my brains out or at least talk me through masturbation, but what he did next was something I never saw coming.

A weekend of sex, drugs and swinging [MF]

In my [previous story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nmfhjt/i_20_f_had_wild_sex_with_an_old_flame_23m_in_a/), I wrote about how I fucked an old crush of mine, Dan, in a parking garage, after years of not being in touch with each other. Turns out that he is going to be in town for the summer, so we’ve decided to make the most of it :p Since that first encounter in the parking garage, we’ve been madly inseparable, overcome by an animalistic sort of horniness. We spend almost every day together, so I have a lot of stories to tell. Amongst the wild times like swinging with another couple and getting fingered in Target, we have some regular sexual experiences, driven not by adventure and risk, but purely by our lust for each other (and okay, maybe sometimes drugs). This is one of those times.
Dan and I both have 9-5 summer internships. We like to tease each other with pictures and dirty texts throughout the day, and then meet in the evenings for a good fuck. Of course, we don’t only fuck. We’re more of a summer fling arrangement than friends with benefits, so some nights are spent cuddling and playing board games. However, this particular Friday was not romantic and vanilla…it was just after my period (get over it boys, women menstruate) and I was NEEDY. I was playing with myself all day, and got horny simply thinking of the incredible orgasms I was going to have that weekend. I finished work a bit early, and masturbated one last time before I left for Dan’s house-only this time, I didn’t let myself cum. I was teetering on the edge as I got dressed in a bikini, with denim booty shorts and a low cut crop top that really accentuated my chest. I packed my weekend bag and off I went to Dan’s apartment. When I got to his place, he was still in a meeting and didn’t even kiss me hello before he left the doorway and ran back to his desk. That certainly was not going to do.
I plopped my bag on the floor, head to his room and crawled to him on all fours, so I wouldn’t be seen on his Zoom call. I slipped under the desk and rubbed his dick under his basketball shorts. Dan was totally poker faced, a real professional. When I felt him growing under my palm, I pulled his shorts off and kissed his cock from base to tip. Still no reaction-the man was really committed to his meeting. I took only his tip in my mouth, kissed it, sucked it, coated it in spit, and flicked it with my tongue. Tip teasing is his favorite, and finally, he let out the breath he was holding with a deep groan. I decided that was enough for now, and crawled out of his room to roll some joints for us. He was not happy to be blue balled, but I was going to make it up to him ;) I was just cleaning up the weed mess when Dan finished the last of his work and jogged out to meet me properly. He grabbed my ass from behind me and kissed my neck, whispering how much he missed my pussy into my ear. His hands made their way to the front, undid my shorts, and slipped under my bikini bottoms. I grabbed a joint and lit it, while he fingered me from behind. I came before the tip of the joint even burned off.
I took a hit as we walked to the couch, and passed it to him while I got busy on his dick. He was already rock hard, so I went to town, bobbing my head up and down with one hand on my clit. Pot helps Dan get aggressive the way I like it, otherwise he’s scared to hurt me. I could tell the high was kicking in when he grabbed my head and started to thrust in my mouth. Tears and spit were flowing from my face, he was groaning loudly, and I was being too roughly mouth-fucked to concentrate on fingering myself. He came in my mouth and I crawled onto the couch next to him. He passed me the joint, which I took several hits of while he gently roamed his hands over my body. He sucked on my neck and tits, and that plus the high was making me insanely horny. I got on all fours on the couch, and stuck my bikini clad ass in the air, with my back arched. The non-verbal “FUCK ME ALREADY”. I looked coyly over my shoulder, and wiggled my ass for him. He slapped it hard a few times before slipping my thong bikini off. He thrust into me aggressively right from the get-go. Even though we hadn’t had sex in a week, I was ready to be fucked from all my masturbation during the day. He thrust into me from the back, slapping and gripping my ass too. I was moaning through the drags of marijuana, and I could feel the pleasure in my pussy escalate as I got higher and higher. He switched between pulling me by my hair and choking my neck with both hands. I lost track of how many times we came. Dan shouted for Alexa to play our masterfully curated sex playlist, and soon, we we had transitioned from fucking primally to having patient, loving sex. We both got lost in the tranquility of the drugs, the waves of sexual pleasure, and the seductive jazz that played around us.
At this point, he was getting kind of tired from half standing, half kneeling on the sofa, so he sat down and I straddled his cock, facing him. I held the joint up to his lips and watched his beautiful, chiseled face inhale the magical smoke. We were really high now, so I put the joint out and focussed all my attention on this gorgeous specimen in front of me. His abs, his lips, his tousled hair. I could feel myself falling more and more in love with him again. Or at least that was the pot amplified version of my feelings. In that moment, I just wanted to be with him forever. Anyway, all wholesome thoughts came to a standstill when he took a breast in his mouth. He lazily bit at my nipple, but that sent me into overdrive. I bounced vigorously on his dick, craving him insatiably. I gyrated my hips in a circular motion, prompting him to thrust into me roughly. He stood up and carried me with him, supporting me by my ass, without ever pulling out. He set me on his table and fucked me hard until he came. I could feel a stream of warmth fill me up, and my high ass visualised a bunch of tiny little Dan’s that would never make it out of my pussy alive. I laughed at the image and told Dan what I saw, and he stopped to laugh too. I arched my pussy to signal him to continue, and he did. He put his palm on my clit with some light pressure, and that got me to cum immediately. It was a great orgasm, elongated by his continued stimulation of my clit. We stayed like that for a few minutes-me sprawled on his dining table, him sprawled on top of me with his dick still in me. We kissed tenderly before deciding to watch The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel.
This was the start of an EXTREMELY eventful weekend. We smoked a lot and went to his rooftop pool for some fun. We were so high and busy that we didn’t see another couple approach us. They stared at us, shocked at what we were doing in the waters of the public pool. We were caught. Done for. 10 minutes later, I was eating the woman’s pussy out while Dan made out with her and boyfriend fucked me from behind. All that’s to come in Part 2, stay tuned!