A Facial Favor (Mf, oral, Fsub]

The first time I saw Jan's sister Katie, we weren't introduced, and didn't even speak to each other. I didn't know Jan that well, but she's good friends with Dana, my best friend since childhood, and Dana and I were hanging out at Jan's place drinking beers with a few other friends when Katie came downstairs on her way out for the evening. She chatted briefly with Jan in our presence, and Jan did the "Everyone, this is my sister Katie, Katie, this is everyone" thing, and then Katie smiled and waved and then went out for the night. That was it – I wasn't even sure she'd really looked at me.

I of course had noticed her. Blonde, small frame, more cute than pretty but with plenty of both. The thing that most got to me was that her face seemed to have a permanent expression of slight sassiness about it, but she didn't seem to be at all aware of it. She had a look that elicited a very specific response in me, and I must have been at least a little obvious in my distraction, because Dana certainly noticed me noticing Katie, and called me on it later that night. The two of us were the only ones who opted to continue the evening's festivities after Jan's place, and while nursing our third round of drinks at the local bar, she leaned towards me with a mischievous grin and said, "So, within how many seconds of seeing Jan's little sister were you imagining being inside her? Like six? Seven?"

A night I will never forget. [M23, F23, F24]

Just going to set this up so you understand the situation a bit better as whole.

Also, this is going to be long. So get a cup of coffee or something and chill for this one :)

At the time, I was 23, my GF (Samantha) was 24 and her best friend (Lucy) was 23. I had been with my GF for around 3 or 4 years at this point. At the time, our relationship was rocky at best. I stuck around because I didn't know really what life would be like without her and I didn't want to find out. I had developed some major trust issues with her and really everything was a ticking timebomb. I knew that, which is why I had no qualms about what happened that night.

So yea, I met my GF pretty much the first night of University and she, along with the other girl struggled to meet new friends for whatever reason. Lucy lived in the University Halls the room opposite mine, so I was able to get her and my GF to start hanging out together, so they became best friends, at University.

Pet [Mdom[fsub][roleplay][oral]

“Lori, number 3.” The voice comes over the little speaker and a grin traces its way across my lips. I am Lori and my owner is behind door number 3.

I am sitting at the little makeup desk in my office. I pick up the black leather collar and buckle it around my neck. I love the way it feels, just snug enough that if my owner tugs, it bites a bit. I like that. Pain is a good reminder, a good teacher.

Are you going to watch me? Here, sit here in my dressing room and watch the television. See, you can see my master there. He can wait a few moments, it only makes it better.

What? Wow, you don’t have to be so judgmental. You have no idea who I am or what happens here. I mean, let’s not forget, a few seconds ago, you said you were a little intimidated by…all of this.

Here, let’s see if I can’t put some things in perspective, help you to understand what you are about to watch or witness or whatever you want to call it.

Girls on tour[m/f]

This happened a couple of weeks ago and what started as just a couple of drinks with a male buddy of mine Tim turned out to be a night I’ll remember for a long time.

I live in a city in the midlands area of the UK. The city is popular with stag and hen parties as there are plenty of activities to do as well as great nightlife. It was a Friday and I got a text from Tim asking if I wanted to meet for some food and have a beer as I hadn’t seen him for a while.

We met early evening and went for some dinner, on the table next to us were six women who were having a great time and were clearly there celebrating one of the girls' birthdays. When we’d finished our food one of them asked me to take a couple of photos of them and this was my ‘in'. I asked them what they were doing, where they were from etc… they told me they were from the south west of England about 150 miles away and they were here for the weekend celebrating one of the girls’ 30th birthday. They asked where was good to go and we chatted to them about what they wanted/liked and suggested a few places they should visit and then Tim offered us up as tour guides for the night and they agreed.

How I want every time to be… and I am a guy, [mf] [anal][oral]

Looking into her hungry eyes, I was all to anxious to get to bed with her. Knowing exactly how I get when I am manic, my stamina has been able to last up to 12 hours; I approach her an gently kiss her lips, once and twice. I slowly kiss down her neck and lightly tickle her neck with kisses. We seperate and I slowly pull up her shirt while gently running the palms of my hands up each side of her body and over her arms as I remove the shirt. Repeating the process with me, she runs her hands slowly up over my abs, up my chest and over my arms.

Two pairs of eyes, two pairs of hands, two… you get the picture – Part 2 (F/M/M)

At the end of part one of this story (http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/320kv7/two_pairs_of_eyes_two_pairs_of_hands_two_you_get/) I mentioned that I didn't talk too much with the two men who had just been enjoying me while we ate a meal – that wasn't entirely true, as Graham did quiz me a little more on my love of cosplay and how it made me feel sexually, culminating in talk of birth control and about having sex itself in cosplay. I answered his questions honestly, and even having already cum a few times I could feel the first tinges of arousal returning as we finished our meal.

After a brief spell of clearing up, Graham looked at the time and I asked "Did you say you were bringing one more outfit for after dinner?" I did, and so I excused myself as they finished clearing up and returned to the bedroom to pull the fifth and final outfit out of the bag I'd brought, while also carefully packing away those I'd worn so far today. After stripping out of my casual clothes entirely and slipping into a sexy black bra and pair of lacy french knickers, the outfit itself was a little less revealing than all the others – Mami Tomoe from Madoka Magica, comprising of a white blouse and brown corset/dress with black hold-up stockings. Topping it off with a blonde wig, and again giving the cosplay perfectionist within me a chance to bemoan not bringing the boots or hat that are part of the outfit, I wandered out to find myself immediately catching the eye of both Graham and Brian.

Jake’s Magic Remote, Part X – Underachievement

Jake sat in his back yard with Saul, enjoying a Wednesday evening drink. Their wives were inside, preparing a meal and having “girl time.” Petra, under protest, was participating also. Jake felt like protesting too; he didn’t like having his daughter anywhere but by his side, and liked even less making her unhappy. But then, you can’t always have what you want.
Well, you can. If you can stop time, you can surprise your gorgeous daughter with a quickie anytime. That knowledge alone comforted them both enough to put up with normal people.
“So anyway,” Saul said, “Ever since the barbeque she seems really into it. Like, can’t get enough. Which is great for the goal and all but I’m exhausted.”
Jake chuckled. “I wish all men had your problems, Saul.”
“Yeah I know,” Saul replied, sipping his drink. “Still, there’s a limit. About half the time she just… takes care of the situation herself.”
Jake raised his eyebrows. “Wow. That’s really progressive of you. Some guys would have a problem with that.”
“Well, you know. Happy wife, happy life.”

Pity Handjob gets interesting – M/F

Ok so this is not exactly "gonewild" but I will see if this sub likes this sort of thing. One thing it IS – is completely true.

First off, this is about me and my wife. We have been married for 7 years and we don't do anything worthy of "gonewildcouples" – We don't make tapes of ourselves; we don't watch porn together; I don't rail her in the ass. So the below story was something unexpected. My wife, Abby, is a blue eyed brunette with some highlights, not petite or small. She is athletically built – I often refer to her as a B cup body with C cup breasts.

STORY:

So this happened about a month ago when I was having a random case of Epididymitis – if anyone knows what it is you know its a pain in the balls – literally. Its a blockage in your testicles. It makes your ball or balls ache and very very sensitive. The best way to get rid of it is to…. well clean the pipes. Usually when I get it I just rub one out, but my wife is aware that I get this (maybe once every few months). On occasion I can convince her to jerk me off or have a quickie to relieve the pain.

(NSFW) Eating out [m]y g[f] goes horrifyingly hilarious (long)

So this is more of a funny story then anything else but worth telling. If you're good friends with me you've heard the story in real life at least once.

In high school I dated this girl named May. May was tall, just a few inches below my then 6'0" lanky dork build. Small breasts, skinny, long blonde hair that had a little curl to it. Great smile. Now, May's parents were unique. As soon as we started dating (sophomore year, we were 16), her mom offered the pill. Her mom encouraged May's sex life in a healthy way and we had loads of sex for the two years we dated. About a year into our relationship, we were cuddling and watching a movie in her bed when her mom poked her head in the door.

"May, we're going to a movie. Be back in a couple hours. You and John have the house to yourselves," she said. As always I was taken aback by her nonchalant attitude towards me banging her daughter (my parents were much stricter). A few minutes later we heard the front door close and their car pull out of the driveway.

I [M] went down on therapist [F] and now I have to find another therapist – cool and not cool

I love oral. It's what I fantasize about. I've had oral with all women I've had relations with except 2 – one stopped me when my tongue went inside and not just on the clit.

OK – so I have no sexual relationship with my wife. I've masturbated since I was 5. I grew up in Mormon-ville with guilt. I pleasured myself in all kinds of places I shouldn't. I have OCD (never really knew it until recently), anxiety disorder, and possibly (testing underway) for manic-depressive tendencies. My job sucks. My sex life sucks. I spank at least once a day, mostly twice. I fantasize about going down on men – just once (I've actually gone down twice – once on a dare where it was a one-second thing, and another when someone was talking deep throat and I kind of found this secondary friend mildly attractive, and I deep throated for about 3 seconds, gagged, and he laughed and said that's enough. We later helped each other out a bit.)

OK – so I'm a head case. Over 20 years I've been through actual therapy twice. The first one was too embarrassing and discovery of maturity. The second i git serious but couldn't really come clean, and then said more of what I wanted to.