Tag: Oral

Beg for my cum sweet heart [MF]

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Preface; I’m still finding my voice and how to relate our adventures to the rest of the world. She reads all posts to make sure everything is captured to our best memory before they go live. She loves hearing that we have new followers and seeing people’s reactions.

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We finally managed a night without anyone in the house. Covid protocols had resulted in us not having a night alone in our house in over 6 months and our time had finally arrived. The night would end with her begging me to cum down her throat in exchange for one more orgasm.

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Dinner was underwhelming. Steaks at a national chain and wine that tasted like it was opened last week. But the food was hot, the company was amazing and the wine was well, alcohol. There are far worse ways to spend an evening.

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We both droned on about our week while the other feigned listening, knowing that we both need to vent and if you can’t vent with your best friend who can you vent to. After a little more then an hour our check arrived and was promptly paid. Tonight was not going to be a night of endless drinks and conversation. There was a lust between us that needed to be fulfilled. Read more »

Hindu Girl Explains 21st Century Phallic Worship

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I am Roscoe Forthright’s Hindu Girl. Because I grew up in India, and worshiped the Shiva Lingam most of my life, it is easier for me to worship Roscoe Forthright’s erect, sacred cock, Easier than for a Lutheran girl from Bavaria, or a Mormon girl from America. And truthfully, many Jewish females I have met, even when they are surrounded by pretty, pink circumcised cocks, do not fully appreciate, the majestic splendor, of joyful spurting erections. It is easy for me to take Roscoe’s modest cockhead into my mouth. I enjoy its shape, its size and its texture. Master Roscoe’s phallus is slightly smaller than an average cock, but it lacks no enthusiasm. Often the Master will remain fully erect in my mouth for eight to ten minutes, as I lick, suck and caress. He holds back his sacred ejaculate, until I am ready to come. He waits as I finger my vagina. He waits so we may come together. I take the gushes of warm, sacred semen into my mouth. I take the salty, joyful semen into my mouth. And I swallow. Read more »

The one time a [F] fingered [M]y my asshole

I once met a cute, red-haired BBW off of AOL. We met at a local diner, and after we ate I asked her if she’d like to go back to my place, to which she said ‘sure.’ We technically had sex on this first date. However, I used a condom, and I never had much success with condoms. In this instance, I managed to get it on and get inside of her, but the rubber robbed me of all sensation and I lost my erection shortly thereafter.

After our failed attempt at intercourse, I went down on her (for a second time). She came from oral and wanted to return the favor. She blew me, gave me a handjob, but I was having a hard time cumming that night. But she was not accepting of defeat. She said, “I know what you need,” and before I could say, “What’s that,” BAMM, in goes her index finger into my asshole. She wiggled it around in a very confident, almost authoritative manner, jerked my cock with her other hand, and inside of 20 seconds I was spurting rope after rope of semen all over my abdomen and upper chest.

My Wife Denied Me for a Week, What Happened Next Surprised Me [MF]

My wife and I have developed a bit of a dom/sub kink and it’s very much quickly evolving.

In the past week, up until yesterday, my wife denied me from cumming. This is despite me having to do the following to/for her:

– I was caged for 4 days, not including night wear. That’s just not comfortable for me yet, I tried and barely slept and ended up taking it off midway through the night.

– Three times during the week I gave my wife oral and made her cum while fucking her with a larger dildo. She had me lick and suck the dildo clean after we were done. I was caged during these times. It still amazes me how well a cage works at keeping me from getting hard.

– Nearly every day she had me wear one of her thongs all day. Some days she had me pick, other days she selected.

– Each day I gave her some sort of massage (back, foot, etc.) Read more »

[MF] Summer With A Friend Part 4

Before I start with Part 4, I’d like to say thank you to everyone that has read, commented, voted (good or bad) as I’ve post each part. I had no clue my sexual past would hit a cord with so many people. Its been shocking and appreciated. Thank you for reading and I hope this has been as enjoyable for you as it has been for me.

If you missed the first three parts you can find them here: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ll6hvc/mf_summer_with_a_friend_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lluoqi/mf_summer_with_a_friend_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), and [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lmwzzk/mf_summer_with_a_friend_part_3/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3).

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I left off in part 3 with the two of us talking. By the time she left for her place that night I was in a much better place. We’d talked, I’d had time to process and just the time together had helped me settle down.

I didn’t feel dirty anymore, but I didn’t feel wholly clean either. There was a part of me that wanted her all to myself. I knew that wasn’t going to happen and even if it was, I don’t think I could live with the consequences. Read more »

Claire’s backyard [MF oral]

Claire walks out of her patio door into her backyard & the sun shines on her beautiful blonde hair. A light sundress adorns her body. After a cool morning, it’s nice & warm this afternoon, just enough to warm her skin. It’s a perfect day to be outside. She slides on her sunglasses and walks to her back gate, unlocking it. Claire slowly makes her way to her padded chaise lounge, a perfect place to relax and rest. All stretched out, she thinks about her morning & listens the quiet, yet forgettable buzz of the neighborhood. Cars in the distance, birds chirping, wind through the trees. She settles into her chair & rests her eyes. Moments later, the sound of a vehicle approaches, it parks and shuts off. A car door closes and she listens as the footsteps make their way to Claire’s back gate. Read more »

Hotwife experience

So, I wanted to set up a surprise for my girlfriend. A day she wouldn’t soon forget. A day that she would fantasize and get herself off to often when she looks back upon it. I have two close friends who she is very interested in sexually and has been for a long time. She and I are pretty open with the people we trust and are close to and have let a handful of our close friends know the secrete and naughty life that we live behind closed doors. Both of our friends are well built, and they have been on her mind well, since before she and I were even in a relationship. She has even openly admitted she used to sext one of them often and she would fantasize about his cock when she would cum. Super sexy right? Read more »

My one and only successful Tinder match [MF][nonfiction]

*Be warned, it’s a long one, ~4k words. I tried to make it a wonderful read, not just a retelling, so let me know what you think in the comments. Heather is a fictional name, but everything else is true… deliciously true.*

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Years ago, having recently come out the other side of a long and complicated breakup, I was ready to get back on the proverbial horse. I entered said relationship before Tinder was a thing, but boy was it in full swing by the time I was ready to date again. I was in my late 20s and not trying to find true love,. I wanted to date but I was also not the type of guy that was just looking to match then smash for an evening. I created my profile as such and had minimal early success in matches that I wanted to actually meet in person. Over the next month or so I had a few dates that were awkward and it was painfully clear there was no sexual chemistry. That was until I matched with Heather. Read more »

[M]y one and only success[F]ul Tinder match

*I have long loved reading the stories on this subreddit and figured it was time to contribute. Compared to other’s posts my sexual exploits are tame, but nonetheless I thought the following experience was worth sharing. Be warned, it’s a long one, ~4k words. I tried to make it a wonderful read, not just a retelling, so let me know what you think in the comments. Finally, Heather is a fictional name, but everything else is true… deliciously true.*

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Years ago, having recently come out the other side of a long and complicated breakup, I was ready to get back on the proverbial horse. I entered said relationship before Tinder was a thing, but boy was it in full swing by the time I was ready to date again. I was in my late 20s and not trying to find true love,. I wanted to date but I was also not the type of guy that was just looking to match then smash for an evening. I created my profile as such and had minimal early success in matches that I wanted to actually meet in person. Over the next month or so I had a few dates that were awkward and it was painfully clear there was no sexual chemistry. That was until I matched with Heather. Read more »

Promotion, pt. 3 [Age Gap][Mf][Creampie][Oral][Pregnancy Risk][Babysitter][Cheating]

Despite his tough talk of a “long night,” Mr. Davis – Grant – and I were both exhausted after sharing a pizza. We cuddled up together in the bed, nothing but a cozy comforter covering our naked bodies. More importantly, nothing separating each other as we rested together, his bare flesh under my arm as I laid a hand on his chest. I listened to his heartbeat as he drifted to sleep, his efforts temporarily interrupted by my fingers sliding down to his half flaccid manhood. We fell asleep together, both undoubtedly excited for the promise of tomorrow. 

My dreams were almost as wonderful as my busy day. I was laying blindfolded on the bed, legs stretched wide while unseen hands held my wrists and feet. Lips pressed against mine as my tongue swirled around the one dancing into my mouth. Fingers tickled down my sides and across my stomach, while more hands groped at my breasts. My aching pussy tingled, wordlessly pleading for attention as my arousal grew exponentially. Another set of lips kissed at my neck, trailing down over my chest. They closed over each nipple, nibbling at one before suckling the other.  Read more »