Home from Work

Hello! This is a story my Dom and I worked on. There are two authors, hence two points of view. He’s in bold, and I’m italics. We hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did writing it!

*I had just about had it. It’s been so long, and you haven’t come back, and I just can’t wait anymore. I go to the room, close the door, and with a vague feeling of guilt on my mind, strip and start playing with myself.*

**I get home from a long day of work. I’m tired and frustrated with the repeated failures in the lab. I look forward to seeing my baby girl, knowing you’ll brighten my day…and yet you’re nowhere to be seen. I start walking up the stairs to our bedroom seeing the light from underneath. I hear you moaning from within. There’s a pang of disappointment in my chest. Your misbehaviour days before lost you the privilege of orgasm. I throw open the door to see you completely naked, toying you nipples with one hand and knuckle deep in your hole with the other. I stare down at you disapprovingly.**

Perfect Strangers

It was a rough day for Anna at work. She came home late, had a quick shower, heated up dinner in the microwave and now is lying on her bed. Table lamp was barely lightening an almost empty room. Anna has recently moved into a new studio apartment and didn’t buy anything except a queen size bed and that cute small lamp. She is looking at the window and thinking about promises to herself to buy curtains when she passes by the store, but she always forgets.

“What if somebody can see me?” went through her head. But the next moment she gave a snicker of derision, it was a stupid thought.

Anna looked at her phone. No new messages, as always. She put on some music from the radio, she couldn’t stand that silence. For the first time she lives alone and feels a little nervous. Alone in the dark by John Hiatt was on the program.

Alone in the dark. “When was the last time I was with a man? Can’t even remember his name. But something I still remember…” – Anna smiled with her alluring smile, bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Carole’s Answer to her Needs part 02

John answered the phone, and Carole’s voice purred at him, “John, the lawn is ready, and so am I. Come and cut the grass, then you can take care of what I need.”

It had been 10 days since his cock stroking visit, and he could feel his cock stiffening up quickly, hot damn, with that invitation, hell and wild horses wouldn’t have held him back. He would be glad to give her everything she wanted.

Carole was again wearing that tiny bikini, she’d had her pussy waxed bare and smooth. She was eager to see John’s reaction when he saw that she was nakedly bald right between her thighs. The way her panties and jeans had pressed so tight against her seam right after she’d had it done, nothing between her needy pink hole and her clothes, was an exercise in eroticism. As soon as she had gotten home, she’d masturbated wildly to relieve the burning need that the shifting of her clothes against her had created. Her 8 inch vibrator had plunged and vibrated her to 3 orgasms before she finally felt calmed down enough. Ummm, oh yes, the fabric of her bikini bottoms was pulled tight against her, she was more that ready for what she had planned for John.

Windows (Exhibitionist, masturbation, older woman, younger man, cock, pussy, cum)

He was standing in front of the window again in his boxer briefs, same as every evening, a glass of amber colored liquid in hand. Was it whiskey? Rum? Scotch? Bourbon? Maybe Cognac? He looked like a Cognac man, she decided. She was unaware of when this ‘standing in the window in his boxer shorts’ had become a thing. Or, more accurately, she could not remember the exact timing, she had merely looked out the window one night and saw him there, in all his half-naked glory. He was an Adonis. He was every adjective to describe male sexuality, ever. She found him hot. He made her *feel* hot.

From across her way she studied his form. The toned thighs and legs, the shadows of dark hair all over the parts of his body she could see. How the dark hairs clouded over and became thicker from underneath his belly button, a delicious trail to where the fun began below the waistband of his boxer briefs.

Naked and teasing my boyfriend during lockdown [MF] [Long]

I’ve been living with my boyfriend during lockdown, which has definitely had its advantages. We both work from home, but no commuting and no going out means we’ve been having more sex than usual. We even tease each other during the workday, trying to see how riled up we can get before logging out at 5 and tearing each other’s clothes off. However, constantly being around each other does come with the risk of getting bored, so we’ve been getting creative to keep our sex life exciting.

One thing I knew my boyfriend always wanted to do was for us to spend a day, or even a weekend, where I was naked the whole time. I also really liked the idea, but we never cleared our schedules enough to make it happen. Well, lockdown seemed like the perfect time to make it happen. I decided that Saturday would be perfect since we had no plans for the whole day.

3. The debauchery of an Indian girl [FM] during quarantine.

[Part 1/3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gfbaai/1_the_debauchery_of_an_indian_girl_fm_during/)

[Part 2/3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gfx5tk/2_the_debauchery_of_an_indian_girl_fm_during/)

I woke up on Sunday feeling better down there. The swelling has subsided and so was the soreness. I laid down flat and felt sad that the weekend was already winding down. I had a ton of messages from my roommate asking for any more stories.. I left her at read, and turned over to wrap my hand around Mathew. He was still asleep.

I definitely wanted this arrangement to continue. I want to continue having sex with him. I however, was not ready for a relationship nor want to entertain a discussion on that. I assumed from what Mathew said, that he also was just enjoying the company and not expecting anything more. I was happy with that and pushed that thought to the back of my mind. I wanted to enjoy this day.

[MF] Milf Next Door Complete

First of all Is like to say, yes I have shared this already, I decided however to put it all as one so you didn’t need to find three different stories. Buckle up, or down, cause you’re in for a long read.

Prelude:
So I (25M) have been helping my neighbour (51F) with all her gardening needs during lockdown. Her husband (65M) and her had split a few months ago and she’s living on her own. She’s quite attractive for her age, a little shorter than me, very nice green eyes, short black hair. But her butt looks great in her jeans.

She invited me in for coffee Wednesday before last and I politely declined on account that I don’t like coffee. On Friday she invited me in again this time offering dinner. I can’t refuse free food so I agreed.

I sat next to her eating my sandwich, it was lovely, and then she started complimenting me for my work. Which then moved to how I was cute. And then she just came out and said it. “As you know I’ve been very lonely these past few months, and I want to thank you properly” and with that she started stroking my leg. Now this is me, so I quickly put the plate down and jumped up from the couch. I was in shock, a tiny bit hard in my jeans, but I just apologised, said thankyou and I’ll be back on Sunday and got out of there.

Seducing my ex’s mom

DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A TRUE STORY. NOT ALWAYS PROUD OF WHAT I HAVE DONE. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE KEEP SCROLLING.

Before I was married I dated a girl named Candace. It was a good relationship we were real close even talked about marriage, yet over one summer that all changed.

My girlfriend and I were at the time 18 years old. And had been together since high school. We were in college now. I was at a nearby University while she was at the community college. Life was great. Parties, drugs, a little bit of school, and plenty of fucking. We even had a full swap one night but that’s a story for another time. But the reason I’m here telling you this experience is it’s not about Candace it’s about her mom Jamie.

Erotic letter to a Redditor #1 (hopefully of many) – [age gap] [daddy] [oral] [vaginal] [slow burn] [long-form] [meet cute]

**Date:** May 9, 2020

**Location:** London, UK

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Dear u/filthhunter69,

We only know each other by the anonymous confessions we’ve typed in a chatroom. My name is Cleo. My parents named me after Cleopatra. Your name is Drew—short for Andrew. It started as a childhood nickname and it stuck.

You told me you work in hotel marketing. You’re 40 years old and Caucasian American. You’re 5’9.” You’re 170 pounds with muscular legs. You have brown eyes, slight dimples in your cheeks, and you part your straight brown hair to the side. Your skin is tan “like a waffle or pancake that’s been cooked just right” (lol). 

I told you that I’m an international real estate agent. I’m 25 years old and also Caucasian American. I have fair skin and almond-shaped hazel eyes. My light brown hair is wavy. I part it in the center and keep it just below my collarbones. I’m not quite 5’4.” I purposely didn’t tell you my weight. Instead, I told you that I’m a D-cup and I have a little curve in my waist. People compliment my legs the most.

You liked my physical description. 

Mandy [MF]

Ally and I had been having sex for about a year or so when she introduced me to her friend Mandy

I was never clear on how long they had known each other but our relationship wasn’t really like that. We would sometimes go a couple weeks or more without seeing each other and then one or the other of us would wind up at the others door horny or hungry ( we ate together a lot considering we were never a “couple “) and then we would spend a few days together, fucking, partying, hanging out, just generally enjoying one another and then we would go back to not seeing each other again. We both had other people we played with and jealousy or possessiveness just never came into play for us.