Payback [M][f] [Mast] [Voy]

I’m not sure how it happened, but there you were, at my door, asking to sleep on my couch. I readily agreed and pulled out a pillow and blanket for you. It was late, so I bid you goodnight and headed for my bedroom. I couldn’t resist and peeked around the corner to watch as you stripped down to your panties and a cami before slipping under the blanket on the couch. I can’t tell you the number of nights I’ve laid alone in bed stroking my aching cock after seeing you in a bikini by the complex pool or a tight v-neck t-shirt with your boobs trying to spill over the top.

*God your tits are so fucking huge.*

I laid awake forever, trying not to jerk my cock while replaying the vision of you undressing. I finally stopped fighting it and slipped out to the kitchen for a bottle of water. I tiptoed and didn’t even look your way, hoping not to wake you. On my way back, I heard you mumble something and froze in my tracks. I slowly turned to look at you and my jaw dropped. The blanket had slipped down from your chest and your tits were in full view. I shook my head and blinked a few times, not believing what I was seeing.

Fucking my best friend’s sister part 3 [MF]

After that night it would be a week before I could see her again.
Her family was visiting all over the place but we kept texting each other throughout the days.
The end of her family’s trip was approaching so we finally saw an opportunity to get together and just fuck the hell out of each other once they left. It would just be her, her sister, and dad at her house so we were trying to figure out what to do.
Just as a forewarning for anyone who was hoping, she was explicitly against anal, sorry.

I texted her “I’ve been wanting to fuck your ass for the longest time, since that day at the beach. ”
There was a day, years before we started hooking up, where her family came over and we went to the beach. She wore this very revealing bikini that left little to the imagination and what started my lust for her. Her ass was magnificent and I used that memory ass masturbation material from time to time.

She replied, much to my dismay, “Nope, don’t do anal”

“why not? :(”

“Cuz i tried it before and it hurt”

[M]y tongue [F]uck and the tale of the wife’s soaked sheets

Hello again GWS, been a while since I’ve posted anything worth it as I’ve been busy enjoying the freshly married life with my beautiful wife. 3 months as of a few days ago for those curious. As a refresher- my wife is about 5’4-5’5, 160 pounds, most of that weight coming from her 34DDD’s. Light brown hair with blonde highlights and blue/green eyes. I am 6’, What we in Wisconsin refer to as “husky”, aka drank more beer in high school and college than most drink in a lifetime, buzzed dark hair with a full beard and a 6” shaved cock.

To provide a little back story, my wife is pretty vanilla when it comes to the bedroom. She likes what she likes and doesn’t have much interest in trying new things. One thing she likes the most though… is my tongue.

My wife, Maddy, never let a guy go down on her before she met me so I guess she has nothing to compare to. However, she says that I’m the only one who has ever made her squirt so I’ll take that compliment with a Miller High Life and chug it.

Für Erick – [Fm][mast][bi]

The chair feels scratchy on my skin. I guess people don’t usually sit in office chairs naked, though, so they probably don’t take that into account. Maybe it’s uncomfortable for girls in short skirts, though? I never thought about that before. If I twist my hips I can swivel the chair around from left to right. I’d like to spin it all the way around, but I don’t want to bang into anything and hurt my knees, so I won’t. I wonder what’s taking her so long. I wish she hadn’t blindfolded me. Left, right, left, right. It was sexy at first, but now I’m getting kinda bored. My dick isn’t hard any more. I’m just sat here, handcuffed to a chair. Wait, is that her? The soft nearly-crunching of socks over carpet, the brush of material against a door. Her hand comes to rest on my shoulder companionably.

I hear clicking. Is she using the computer? The rapid-fire staccato of the keyboard is followed by the haphazard click. click click. click, of the mouse. What is she doing?

“Hey babe” her voice is breathy in my ear, “are you comfortable?” she giggles, “those cuffs aren’t too tight are they?”

[MF] when fantasy and reality messily collide [pregnancy risk]

“Oh yeah, and would you fuck my ass?” she texted in the middle of one of our ever more frequent exchanges. This one came on the same week as a night of phone sex, in which we alternated between nudes and hearing each other climax.

“Is that really what you’d want?” I replied. “Always thought that was just something more for porn than in real life.”

“Oh, no, totally a fantasy of mine,” she quickly clarified. “I just wish we lived closer together. Seriously, at this point, I just want to get together and bang this weekend.”

If there was an invisible narrator, voiced by Morgan Freeman, as is tradition, this is where he would say “But they did not get together and bang that weekend, they just teased each other more instead and talked about how stressful their jobs were becoming. Until one day…”

Yes, one day we both had extraordinary bad weeks at work. Her subordinates had messed up something hugely important, earning her a scolding in the process for not keeping better track of them. My job was trying what are euphemistically known as “constructive discharges” and more plainly called “make people so miserable they quit out of frustration to get headcount down before an inevitable collapse” in the then unfolding Great Recession. For months, we were each other’s’ partners in venting our frustrations, first work-related, then sexual. That day was a mutual low point.

20 Man Bukkake [mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmf] [anal] [oral] [buk] [mast]

I was at the grocery store earlier this week and I kept bumping into this super tall, super skinny brunette. She was as cute as hell and had a nice, tight little butt and perky little tits. I wasn’t exactly following her around the store, but I also wasn’t … NOT following her.

After a few run ins, I said, “I think you’re following me.”

She smirked and said, “Funny. I was going to say the same about you.”

We spoke for a few minutes, exchanged numbers and said we’d grab a drink one night next week.

A few nights later, Melanie and I were sitting in a private corner of our neighborhood dive bar, chatting and having a good time. And then, she stopped me.

“I have to be up front about something. I’m not … looking for anything serious,” she said. “At least not now. I’m really just trying to have fun. Is that okay?”

I nodded and said it was fine.

“There’s something else, though … and this, you might not be okay with, so I’d rather get it out of the way early on than spring it on you a few weeks from now.”

[MF] I went down on my girlfriend after I found her masturbating.

This happened a couple of weeks before last Christmas. My group was given the rest of the day off from work because we managed to finish our project early. What made this better was that it was a Friday, and my girlfriend(let’s call her *Vee*) was already at home, enjoying her annual leave.

On my way home, I tried calling her but it kept going straight to voicemail. The voicemail greeting said she was at home but busy with something, so that gave me some relief knowing that she was at home.

I get to our apartment and use the key to open the door, but I notice that she didn’t put the chain on. Then I think to myself that I need to remind her of [the time my parents came in on a surprise visit](https://www.reddit.com/r/AskReddit/comments/75w3ul/whats_your_most_nsfw_family_moment/do9exlb/), and that we should make sure the door’s properly secured, even if we’re at home.

I walk in and see that she’s not in the living room or the kitchen, but then I hear some sounds coming from the hall, sounds coming from the bedroom. As I get closer to the room, I hear the distinct sounds of moaning and panting. Now my brain’s trying to process this sound, and I find myself both aroused and furious at the same time.

[MF] an afternoon on the couch [consensual BDSM] [gonemild]

**TLDR:** I delivered a punishment and then fooled around on the couch.

I’ve talked in the past about one of my play partners, Linda (see my post history, especially [“it was only a kiss”](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/724eoq/it_was_only_a_kiss_it_was_only_a_kiss_mf_kink/)). As it turns out last weekend she made plans to play with someone new, which, hey, good for her… except that she didn’t tell her friends she’d arrived, or that she was okay, and that’s a big no-no in the BDSM community. I got frantic texts from her friends asking if I’d heard from her, which I hadn’t. Fortunately, she messaged them pretty much right after that, and me too.

But her friends were really worried about her, and I decided she needed to be reminded that it’s okay to meet new people, but not to worry your friends.

Let me pause for some physical data here. Linda is 5’2, about 200#, but curvy and stacked with *all* the hips and a big, round butt. Yeah, she could probably stand to lose a little weight, but I love her curves. She has a bright smile, long brown hair, and brown eyes. She’s 42 and married, and her husband knows we play together. I’m 6′, a BHM, shaved head, beard, mustache, blue eyes.

SLUT! [mf] [mmf] [anal] [oral] [mast] [cum swallow]

Her name was Jenny and she was a simple girl from the mid-west. She was a virgin. She didn’t smoke cigarettes or drink alcohol and she’d never tried pot. Her parents, though, were concerned for her well being because unlike everyone else in their town, Jenny was an atheist. Without the threat of hell looming over her, there was no stopping her from acting out or rebelling.

She knew her parents felt this way and decided to crank up the fear dial a little bit more by announcing her plans to move to New York City. Of course, they were terrified.

When she arrived in Manhattan’s Lower East Side, she checked into her AirBNB, took a shower, and went out to explore. Jenny wanted to do something BIG to mark her arrival in Manhattan. She wanted to lose her virginity. She went to a Starbucks, met a boy, brought him back to her place, and sucked his cock.

She’d never given a blowjob before, but her porn star hero, Lana Rhodes, taught her all she needed to know. Twelve minutes later, the boy couldn’t hardly contain himself. As he started to fidget and squirm, Jenny knew what was happening. Within seconds, he ejaculated a powerful load into her mouth. She reacted by yanking her head back as a second blast sprayed across her face.

The British Experience Pt.2[MF]

If you haven’t read part 1 of this story, you can read it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7qmnou/the_british_experience_pt1_mfmutual_masturbation/).

One of the best things about my college life was that I didn’t have to live in campus housing. My mom was scared that I would get myself into some sort of trouble, so she arranged with my aunt and uncle, who lived about 10 – 15 minutes away from the campus, to rent me a small studio apartment they had available. She thought that by having ‘adult supervision’ close by I wouldn’t do anything wrong…boy was she wrong.

The day before classes began, I met Erin near campus and we made our way to my place. I was nervous as hell on the way there but she was as relaxed as ever. I was hard all the way as I kept looking at her cleavage. Did her breasts look nicer than they looked on screen? What did they taste like? What did her pussy taste and feel like? I brought her in through the back gate, just to avoid any potential awkward meeting with my family, and led her into my apartment. I stood at the foot of the bed giving her a quick overview of the place when she said,