My living arrangement [Mf] [MDom] [FSub] [older man]

Work was exhausting that day. I ended up having to stay late because it was so busy at the end of the shift. When quitting time came, I just wanted to be home with a beer in my hand and my feet up.
I said hello to Rae when I entered the door. She looked up from her book, smiled, and took a drag from her electric cigarette.

“Hi baby,” she said. I could detect a slight slur with her words. I then noticed the wine glass sitting next to the foot of the couch.

Rae was young. She was nineteen, in school, and did nothing but read and smoke pot all day. But she was incredibly sexy, and I liked to keep her at the house while I went off to work. I didn’t care if she was lazy. She could satisfy my needs, and I could satisfy hers.

She was short, around 5’3, and she barely weighed around 130. She was of black and Mexican descent, and it was the perfect mix of those two ethnicities. She had an amazing rack. And her ass… It always was peeking out under the bottom of her shorts as she trotted around, It drove me crazy, and I was constantly walking around the house with a hard on.

[M]y obsession with this thicc ass got me caught [STR]

So there was this girl called Beth. 5’ 4 maybe? Blonde mousey hair. Always smiley and friendly. The main focus of her though (what she used to joke about): her ghetto booty.
And the fact she was quite petite it really stood out. Hips were wide and just… wow.

So we were in the kitchen chilling. She had been talking about whatever; all I could focus on was her figure. She had turned to me and was chatting away and all I could do was stare at her cleavage, fairly busty for her size, and was sticking out in her green tank top. Over the top she wore a white spotty dress, which barely covered her bum.

But being modest, she wore leggings underneath.
“Hello?”
“Oh sorry Beth. What were you saying?”
She titled her head at me and sighed. “Stop creeping and pay attention.” She slapped my shoulder and carried on cleaning.

She went over to the cupboards and began to put bowls and plates away, which meant having to bend over to reach properly.
The dress slightly lifted up, revealing her legging covered ass. I stopped and stared. What I would do to get my face smothered by it.
I licked my lips and suddenly she stood up and turned round.
“What are you doing?”

[mf] Sunday funday

Background – wife and I have two kids, one 4 and the other 1. We’re 30. Fit and active. Together for 10 years. Our one year old does not much sleep, so sex is difficult.
For the past 4 months, my libido has been going crazy. I’ll share those stories later.

The story I’m telling now is about last Sunday. It’s completely true.
We hadn’t fucked for a few days, and I felt like she was probably getting horny just by the way she acted. I know I was. While watching tv during the day she sat on my lap, reverse cowgirl style. I casually rubbed her thighs and back and ass and tits, just to see her reaction. It didn’t make her mad…

Later on, she laid across my lap, on her stomach. Said asked me to rub her back. I did… for a minute. My hands quickly went down to rubbing her bare ass under her sweat pants, and massaging her pussy. No reaction. I’m thinking “come on, give me a moan or something so I know I’m not embarrassing myself.”

Owned by the Maid Ch. 2 [F/m] [F/f] [domination] [mental control]

*This wealthy family has a new live-in maid and her presence has them all in hot water… This story is fiction.*

JERRY – The new maid was really testing my limits. In the last couple of years, I had finally gotten better at controlling myself… or maybe I was just getting old. Either way, I hadn’t cheated on my wife in a few years. I was content to jerk off to porn instead.

But Natalie woke something up in me that would not be put back to rest. Her tits and her ass and her mouth. So tender and graceful. I was obsessed. I couldn’t think about anything else but getting my dick inside her.  

At first, I tried to avoid her as much as I could and I managed to steer clear while she did the laundry or scrubbed the floors. But when she served us dinner every night, I always had to eat with a raging boner. After a few weeks, I had still somehow managed to not cross any lines but my desperation grew to a fever pitch, and my boner completely took over my life. I was literally sick with lust – sleep deprived from staying up late jerking off, nauseous with shame, exhausted from constantly controlling my urges. I thought I was stuck in this hell forever.

“My First Time” [MMMM] [GAY] [ANAL] [ANAL]

I’ll never forget my first night going to my new gym. It’s one of those that’s available to members 24/7. Working a 2nd shift job from 5pm-2am, I wasn’t expecting anyone else to be working out this late. When I unlocked and opened the door I saw 2 black men on the bench press together. The one spotting yelling motivational comments to his buddy.

Walking towards the locker room; I couldn’t help but notice, the guy bench pressing’s cock was so large I could see the outline through his shorts. He had to be at least 30 feet away as I glanced. I’m pretty sure they both saw my mouth drop open. The guy spotting spoke,”Hey man! Wanna work out with us?” I was blushing at the thought of my mouth being wide open, with a stutter I replied, “Y-yeah, that’d be awesome. Just let me put my stuff up.” All I could think about was the size of his big black cock, and wondered how big it would be once it was hard.

My wife’s first overnight date [MF]

*Warning: if you’re not into wife sharing, this probably isn’t for you*

This happened in December of 2018. She had been talking to a guy she met on Tinder for a while and always seemed very smitten when she was texting with him. Tall, very fit dude but not your typical Tinder douchebag. Sure he would talk dirty to her but also seemed pretty laid back and respectful. They had been talking for a while and finally setup a date. They were going to go hiking. This was the first time they were meeting, and typically my wife (Angela) does a meet and greet first and then plans a separate fuck date.

She met him at his place and they drove to a hiking trail he knew, hiked for about two hours, went to get something to eat, and then went back to his place. Now apparently, she had actually taken a bag with some lingerie, perfume, etc… because she was expecting to fuck him afterwards. Especially after all that time they spent she said she was ready to jump him but to her disappointment, he just gave her a kiss and a hug goodbye and said he couldn’t wait to see her again.

Hotel [humiliation]

Breathing heavily and sweating, Martin finally arrived to his hotel room. Twelve flights of stairs thanks to a broken elevator had left him winded after a long day and the bizarre setup of the hotel didn’t help; the hotel stairs didn’t connect at every level but rather alternated at each end of the floor so Martin had to walk down each hallway to get to the next flight. He shook his head at his luck, having had to stay at this hotel because all the others were booked thanks to a college cheerleading competition.

Martin opened the door to his room and got ready to take a shower. As he waited for the shower to warm up he heard the room phone ring and went to answer it.

“Hello?”

“Sir you need to evacuate your room immediately! We just learned the previous guest in your room had contracted a deadly virus. Get out now!”

With a chill running down his spine, Martin dashed for the door and left his room. It wasn’t until he was already outside that he stopped long enough to realize he had left without his hotel key… or wearing any clothes. He turned around right as his door clicked shut.

I[M] Accidentally fucked fucked my stalker[F]

The True Diary of a Former Fuckboy

Entry one:

Inspired by a user named Indianescort I wanted to tell my true sex stories in as brutally honest ways as possible with a lot of exposition. The ones I look good the ones I look bad and everything inbetween. I figured I would start with something that would have a title to draw you in. I promise you all that I may fill in small details and change minor things for anonymity these stories if anyone ends up reading them will be 100% true in their essence. This is story was chosen because it would be easy for a catchy title

I(m) suppose a little back story is needed. I used to for years play an online mmo for simplicity sake I’ll say Wow.

Now anyone who knows online games knows for every girl who exists 40% are male and of the 60% who are female 60% of them use fake pictures if they seem remotely attractive. So when I encountered a new player in the guild who I was tasked with teaching and they had a picture of an attractive woman posted everywhere they were claiming to be I naturally didn’t believe them. But none the less they wanted to learn and I like to teach so we spent a lot of time private messaging and within the guild chat since I also used it for personal life my photo was of myself.

[MF] A Sunday surprise from my Ex GF’s hot cousin (NSFW)

Around the time I was 30-35, a light went off in my head and I went from being pretty average with women to hitting some damn home runs. I had a realization that I could get girls far better looking than me with just a little bit of initiative. (If you want my “cheat code” for what I did I’m happy to share)

I am a reasonably attractive guy, 6 ft tall with an athletic 205 lb. build, dirty blond hair and blue eyes. No tattoos, well educated and sometimes mistaken for being military. I’m fairly outgoing, social, and I enjoy drinking beer so I have to watch what I eat a little bit too. I have a pretty decent sized cock (cut and thick).

The time I [F] hooked up with my roommate.

You’ll need to read this to catch up on how we got here if you haven’t already:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aj7zrs/the_time_i_fooled_around_with_my_roommate/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aj7zrs/the_time_i_fooled_around_with_my_roommate/)

After having the mutual masturbation with Stephen, I had gone back to my room, and used that experience as follow on masturbation material. It keep me going for days, weeks almost. The memories of having that experience, without having to actually touch or get involved were amazing. I didn’t regret it like I sometimes did with previous partners.

Stephen had gotten more friendly since then. He would constantly grab my ass in the kitchen, and would try to grope my breasts any time he had the chance. I wasn’t wholly opposed to it, but it sometimes got tiresome. I didn’t think I was leading him along, as I rarely flirted back.

David still wasn’t talking to me, it’d been a few months from the Cindy/David incident, and I hadn’t heard a peep from him. I had started to assume that was it for us, and we were done. He was super into the thing with Cindy, I figured I should be the one ghosting him if anything. Cindy hadn’t changed one bit. I think I was really avoiding her because I didn’t know where to go with it, but maybe I wasn’t. I’m not sure. Maybe she was really just a robot.