The Husband Experience [MF]

When my alarm went off, I realized that Lydia had slept in my bed. We were naked and her body was pressed against the front of me in a spooning position. I had an erection, par for the course in the morning, and it was between her legs and sticking out in front of her a bit. As I reached to hit snooze on my alarm, she squeezed her thighs together and grabbed the head, as if to say, “Don’t take it yet.” The buzzing stopped and I returned to my position against her. She circled my glans with her fingertips as she ran through the checklist for the day. “You have to be there early, wear your regular clothes, jeans and boots. You have a toiletry bag and a hanging-up bag with a suit ready to go. She paid two gold coins so you’ll be there till tomorrow morning…..Oh, and one more thing.”

[FM] “Good girl” – Peter round 2, part 2

He’s just dropped to the bed after cumming all over my chest and face. I check the time. 45 minutes left before I need to be in the shower to get ready for work. I wipe the cum from my face and lick it off my fingers. I rolled my head into his chest, and Peter throws his arm around me, still trying to catch his breath after [round 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bp56au/the_very_special_relationship_peter_round_2_part/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app).

We make small talk. This is when I throw out my likely travel to London this summer and he titles my inevitable RAOMD post that will go up then. But I have 45 minutes, and I want more of his cock.

I start running my hand along his chest, down over his hips. Close but not touching his still recovering cock. That doesn’t last long. I need to feel him again and watch him respond to my touch. I lightly brush my fingers up and down his shaft. Peter starts twitching in response. I reposition myself between his legs.

Massive Ass Play with a Friend [MF]

Shortly after graduating college, I moved to a new town where I didn’t have many friends close by. This led to me cruising facebook a lot to find old acquaintances that lived in or near my town. During this time I reconnected with an old high school friend named Amanda. She had always had a crush on me, and I always thought she was cute, but we never dated. She was still adorable. She was 5’6” 140 lbs with curly brown hair and lots of freckles (which I love). She was not well-endowed up top with just A cup tits, but her booty was wide and plump… just the way I like them.

Now for the bad news… she lived 4 hours from where I was currently living. Bummer. But that didn’t stop us from messaging constantly on facebook. At first our messages were innocent and rehashing old memories. Then I got flirtatious by teasing her about her crush on me and saying how it was too bad we didn’t live closer. She shot back that I wouldn’t be able to handle her as she had gotten a bit more wild since high school. This piqued my interest. Just how wild?

More Hotel Adventures [M] [MM] (sort of…)

If you read my last story, you’ll know I enjoy staying in hotels while away on business. Something about hotels makes me horny. I love the thrill of walking the corridors and overhearing a couple going hard at it. Or perhaps lying in bed while the headboard thumps against the shared wall. And of course, I enjoy the freedom of lying in bed in the evening, sometimes for hours at a time, edging and teasing myself towards a big finish.

I often take a few toys with me on longer trips. My hand is okay for a night or two, but if I’m away for any length of time I like to pack a few extras. This time, I threw some lube, a couple of cock rings, my stroker toy and my Aneros plug into my bag.

**[M]**

I arrived in the early evening at my hotel. I was working in a new town and hadn’t stayed here before. The receptionist pleasantly walked me through the hotels layout and how to get to my room. I’d also booked a table in the restaurant for later that evening, giving me enough time to have a shower and chill out for a while first.

Oral examination part 1 [MF]

Picking up where i left off.

We did have that coffee, at a starbucks of all places (yes, even non-major cities here have them in spades). Starbucks are like batcaves for aspiring professionals, can’t miss them with their giant tomes with various highlights and “im better than you looks” when you make a noise. But I digress, its a small city and she ran into a lower classman, trainee, padawan? I tried my best to look inconspicuous despite how my bottom felt. I got introduced, did the polite “i cheek to cheek” you and we got back to our regular programming.

I have to say it was like any coffee between old friends save for snippets like “how is your ass”, “shit im wet, can you smell it? I think i can smell it” and my favorite – “you still up for this? I’ll twist your balls if you say no”. I wouldn’t know if she was kidding.

Between large coffees and two cakes, she found the time to pass me a small note, it had small check boxes with random ticks and crosses. It read:

[MM] An unexpected encounter I will never forget

So. Normally I post in the gaystoriesgonewild sub, but a recent conversation helped me realize that there are maybe some women who don’t browse there that might find this kind of thing really hot, so I thought I’d see what this sub thinks of a sensual interaction between two men. I am always trying to hone my writing skills and all comments are extremely appreciated. ? Enjoy!!

… …

I have GOT to stop thinking of myself as a “newbie”. At this point I have probably hooked up with as many guys as I have girls. When it comes to girls, i always think of myself as confident and experienced, but with men, I always find myself acting shy and inexperienced. Maybe its because I so often find myself feeling “in-control” of my life, that the novelty of feeling submissive and “out of my comfort zone” gets me so much hotter. The idea of a stronger man who has made mental plans for my body that he will reveal to me at his own pace with me as a passenger and him as the driver on our shared ride to extreme pleasure always makes my dick hard and my asshole pulse. This is a story of me (once again) pulling the “first-timer” card on a hot slightly older man who wanted to fuck me since the moment he saw me. And made it happen.

Taking my young employees ass in the stairwell [MM]

John was similar to any other early 18 to early 20s that applied for an entry level position with the company I worked for a few years back. I was responsible for the entire department, and therefor responsible for all of the training classes that happened within it. I was fire and brimstone. Too many moving parts to be anything less than perfectly efficient.

When I stood in front of a new class, being the bad cop, I always made sure to take stock of who I’d like to fuck most. I swear John was taking stock of me. Over the next few weeks I watched him get comfortable in his role, and excel. He wasn’t a dumb kid by any stretch, unless he was choosing to act like a dumb little slut. I’d call John a twink. He stood with a feminine posture at medium height, weighing no more than 150 soaking wet. He had a bubble butt and a boyish face. He couldn’t have been older than 19. He put lip-gloss on regularly and wore a slight layer of foundation.

[F]ucking a hot Brit [M] in my Manhattan hotel room

We’ll call him Peter.

Peter responded to a cleverly titled post of mine on RAOMD. By his response, I gathered he was witty, fun, experienced, and safe (let’s be honest – this requirement is paramount for actually being able to have fun with someone).

We chatted for a week or so before I was due in New York. We delved into our respective sexual experiences, and I found myself on the receiving end of several sets of instructions to follow from him. He’s a natural dom, and I was surprised that I enjoyed completing the tasks he’d given me – the hottest of which was to capture on video trying to make myself squirt.

The night I was arriving, I was supposed to meet another friend for drinks and fun. However, Peter convinced me to meet him first. At minimum, it would give us a chance to establish a personal connection in person, and if things went well, he planned to send me on my date wearing his cum.

Out of town examination [MF]

It was a quick flight out of manila and a short ride to the business hotel you booked for the weekend. The lobby informed me you checked in earlier and my keycard was given to me with a short note: “shower then coffee, xoxo” my heart skipped a beat, this was really happening – what did i get myself into.

I saw (what i presumed to be) her bag in the room, i placed mine beside, unpacked a change of clothes on the counter and went for a quick shower.

I stepped out of the toilet wearing just my boxers, the door chimed and opened. You entered with a shy smile, petite, more beautiful than your photos and wearing a white coat with a logo I don’t know over a pink top. I was half expecting a stethoscope but that would have just been silly.

You went to (what i now believe to be) your bag, rifled through it and started filling your coat pocket with stuff. By the time you were done, i think i was still paused mid stride, dumb look on my face. You made a small cough, looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

[MM] Gymrats

Gymrats
Collaborative fiction by u/__purpleisafruit__ and u/MrCuddlefish

*P*

All the pics on my profile were taken late at night, in a very quiet 24 hour gym, in the very public changing rooms!

I’m always pretty relaxed at that time since no one is ever there, so that’s why I decided to do a photo shoot!

You have just got to the gym, expecting it to be empty also, and walk in to the changing room and begin getting undressed.

Then you notice me, fully nude, taking pics of myself round the corner.

Tell me what you’d do in that scenario (and what picture I’m taking)

;)

*M*

I’m feeling pretty good – just finished up a run and the blood’s flowing all over. I feel loose, carefree… nothing on my mind. I head into the locker room for a shower. At this hour, the place is usually empty, so it’s a good time to just take a little pleasure in being slow. The shower’s hot… takes a little while at first, but once it warms up it feels so good to stretch out. I soap up good, make sure to run a finger over the rubbery bits of my rectum … and okay, maybe just slide it in a few times. God, it sends a jolt right to my cock, and for the briefest moment I’m hard… but this is a public place. There could be other guys here, after all. The finger slips out, and my cock softens. Patience… there’ll be time at home.