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Monday Morning Sex [MF], [oral]

This happened a few months ago. I blogged it then, and thought you’d like to read it. Nothing kinky, just straightforward cunnilingus :-) Hope you like.

It was a Monday morning and I was lying in bed. I thought I was dreaming, and wasn’t sure I was awake. Then I felt his hand reach mine, to my left hand side, and his fingers entwined with mine. Then I knew what was making me feel so good, and what had been tickling my lady garden. I tossed my head back on the cool soft pillow, on our new bed, and softly arched my knees. Drawing them up, as I lay on my back, I gently let the knees fall apart to make space for his head between my legs. The feel of his tongue on my outer lips was bliss. Read more »

[MF]Misty windows and oral delights

I pulled up at her place and parked the car. It was awhile since we did anything and from what I gather, being “just friends” meant that nothing would ever happen.

We sat and spoke about unimportant things while my hand drifted over to her leg. Her breathe getting more laboured as we continued to make small talk – as if my hand was not moving closer up her thighs.

I kissed her lightly on her lips, biting the bottom one as I knew she loved so much. It had been awhile since I tasted those lips.

Sweet, juicy and inviting.

We clawed at each others bodies as if this was going to be the last time it would ever happen. I kissed her hard as she pulled me in closer, feeling her breasts against my body.

This had to happen.

I needed to taste her.

We clumsily unzipped her jeans and pulled them down. Twisting and turning to find a comfortable spot between her legs. She left her underwear on in an effort to hide her little tuft of pubic hair – as if this was ever an issue before. Read more »

In Bed With New Friends [mfmf][oral]

It was our last night at the bed and breakfast inn in the snowy mountains of Lake Tahoe. My husband, Lee and I stayed in our rustic bedroom, snuggled under the covers with deli sandwiches and glasses of wine. Beneath the twinkling pixie lights the inn keeper strung above our headboard, we huddled under the blankets to watch a movie on Lee’s tablet as the rooms didn’t have TVs but had excellent Wi-Fi. I cuddled my head onto my husband’s t-shirt covered chest, both of us naked below the waist. There was a knock at our door. We both looked up from the screen.

Lee answered with, “Enter.”

The door creaked open. My mouth nearly dropped when the couple we met in the hot tub opened the door. Steve, dressed only in pajama bottoms entered with a bottle of cognac, two glasses, and his wife in tow. Shana was dressed in a pink cotton sleep shirt that skimmed her thighs. She glanced around the rustic room which was so different than the others before her eyes settled upon me and Lee reclined against the headboard propped up on pillows.

Steve asked, “Mind if we join you?” Read more »

I Forgot Dessert, So She Helped Herself [MF] [oral]

I had been on a couple dates with this girl and things were going pretty well. She would come over to my apartment and we’d hang out, end up making out a bit, and had recently started to get a little handsy. Both of us were 21; I was freshly out of a “long” relationship and hadn’t been with a different girl in a good while. Like I said, I liked this girl and wasn’t really trying to make things happen physically very quickly.

One evening with my roommate gone, I invite her over and cook a very nice dinner for us. The conversation is easy, we share a bottle of wine, the food is delicious. I begin clearing the dishes and she asks me what’s for dessert. I’m not a big sweet tooth, so I hadn’t gotten anything. I said as much with an apology and turned around to face her at the table. Instead, she had walked over to the edge of the kitchen. She ran her hands across my chest and down to my crotch, rubbing my quickly swelling bulge. Read more »

The Return Visit [MF] [FF] [MFFM] [Etc.]

The Return Visit

 

Find Part One [Here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5c3ldx/our_ffirst_swinging_experience_mfmf/)
If … Like so many of us are, you’re here just to get your rocks off, Then skip ahead to the line to enjoy the filth. Otherwise, sit back, relax and enjoy.

 

A few weeks go by with very little communication between the four of us, just the odd ‘How are you doing?’ ‘What are you guys up too today?’ every now and again. Until about a month after the hotel night, we decide to organise a dinner date. To save on costs we all elected for a home dinner date and it was to be held at Jane and Stu’s place. So we drive the hour or so that it takes to get there, stopping at the closest supermarket to grab a bottle of vino and some kind of pecan based chocolate dessert thing.

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Sibling Revelry (AKA, Julie): Part 6 [Str8, MF, inc]

**PART SIX**

Julie eased backward and my middle finger slipped out of her ass. I resisted the temptation to sniff or even taste it, but only because she commanded my attention.

“Of all things I’d like to blow,” she stated provocatively, “your mind is first and foremost.”

Lacking the ability to respond appropriately, I smiled, but said nothing. As my hand crept up her inner thigh, I studied each and every contour of her leg. She was hairless and smooth. There were no distinguishable marks or tattoos on her body. So many people our age, both men and women, seemed to have at least one artificial marking, but my sister and I bucked any such trend.

“That finger there at the end…. Nice move, Steven,” Julie smirked.

My focus remained on her body, but I still heard each word and every intonation. I was aroused, but my temperament was calm and steady.

As my hand drifted north of her neatly trimmed bush, I was caught both literally and figuratively by surprise.

Julie grasped my hand and drew it toward her opening mouth. Taking my index and middle fingers into her mouth, she suckled them gently. Read more »

Branching Out [MFM] [MMF] [Cuck] [Oral] [BD] [Fdom] [Msub]

She lays nearly naked on the bed. Her dark hair flowing across one shoulder. A black kimono wrapped around her. She watches him closely. He sits in the antique, wooden chair that usually resides at the dressing table in the corner of the bedroom. He’s mostly naked, but not quite. He’s wearing his chastity cage, because they feel all sub guys should be. He’s also wearing a rather large butt plug, because his partner likes him like that. Plus he’s wearing a ball gag, because, regardless of the situation, he always talks too much. He’s still not quite sure how he ended up like this. He just followed his partner’s lead, as always, and one thing just lead to another. The last thing he wore were the leather cuffs that were holding his wrists securely to the wooden arms of the chair. He was beginning to wonder where she was going with all this, when they both heard a knock at the door. Read more »

Play [MF] [Fdom] [Cuck] [Oral]

She sits on the bed, phone in one hand. The AC sends a cool chill across her skin, there’s quite a bit of it exposed at the moment. The black underbust corset accentuates her uncovered breasts, her long, dark hair shimmers down her back. The long, dark stockings reach up to her knees, shielding them somewhat from the cool air. But that’s all she wears. Her eyes are fixed on her screen as she chats away, flicking from one conversation to the next. She’s become pretty good at multitasking these conversations. She continues to chat away, a smile on her face.

Her eyes shift away from the screen for a while to observe the scene before her. With her other hand she reaches out and uses the riding crop she holds to gently rub the exposed balls of her husband. He’s laying on his back in front of her, or more beneath her, well both, actually. He too wears very little. The cock attached to the balls she’s stroking is struggling to break free of its confines. This amuses her and makes her smile even more. The cock locked inside that cage was generally considered by her to be much too small to be of use in the traditional sense, but it did still have its uses in giving her pleasure, such as it did now. It was fun to play with it like this. She gives his balls a quick sharp whack with the crop, then goes back to gently rubbing them and turns her attention back to the phone. Read more »