Recounting my time with my first Master [MF]

So here’s [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5nc68p/mf_recounting_my_time_with_my_first_master/)

This is the second part of our first day together.
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Have you ever been fucked so good that you feel yourself travel into another dimension? To where you forget your surroundings, the time, date, your name. The sounds, sights, and smells of his apartment disappeared. I was floating in a beautiful, jet-black abyss of raw, primal pleasure. Man and woman, fused into one. He was so deep inside, I forgot that his body was separate from mine. I came over and over and over again, until my heart started to hurt from racing so long.

My moans turned into weird, cavewoman grunts…I didn’t sound cute and flowery anymore. Sweat beads covered my arched back. My wetness slid down my big, brow thighs. Each time he would relentlessly pound into my overwhelmed pussy, I could feel a mist from my wetness splashing up between our meeting bodies. My makeup was smearing all over his couch. I feared what I might look like when he finally let me surface from his brutalizing of my body.
Reality hit when he pulled out of me. I let out an unexpectedly loud groan of disappointment. I remained in the same position that he originally put me in, lost in a daze…

When I crave cock [FM]

Ok so up front…

I’m 39, female, blonde, 36D-30-36, 5’9… and most of the time I’m a lesbian, but i didn’t know that until i was in my late 20s… before that I was straight and a bit of a slut, and a really submissive one, but never really felt an emotional connection with a man.

So I finally had a relationship with another woman, and felt real emotional bonds, and now after a few more I’m settled with someone who i think will be my partner for life… we are truly in love with each other.

Problem is every two years give or take I get a strong craving for cock… I want a man to just fuck me and use me.

My mate has tried to get me over a couple of these cravings with mad sex sessions with toys and strap ons… but even though i got through them it never quite scratched the itch. And just before Christmas this year another cock craving hit me and this time no matter what we tried I just couldn’t cum… for over a week I was sexually aroused yet unable to get over the edge.

Simon’s Strict Unseen Mistress [MF, Fdom, bd, Spanking, Pegging, cum eating, humiliation]

**My first story so I’d love some feedback, thanks!**

 

Simon’s Strict Unseen Mistress

 

He wasn’t sure how he was going to get out of this… or how he really got into it. His legs were bound tightly, his calves pushed against his thighs and tightly bound in something strong, probably plastic. His arms felt the same, his forearms to his biceps and again bound tightly unable to move. The rest of his body felt mostly bare, a chill breeze passing over his exposed buttocks and up his back. The only other things he could feel was the ball gag in his mouth, the eye mask on his face and something around his cock… all encompassing, cold and solid.

 

‘You’re awake then…’ there was a short pause ‘finally’.

 

He froze, the woman’s voice measured and stern and he was suddenly aware of just how naked he thought he was. He could feel his penis retract at the thought of someone looking at him in whatever state he was in. He dared not move… even if he could.
He expected the voice to continue speaking but there was only silence. At least a minute passed… finally he tried to turn towards where he thought the voice was coming from and tried to speak a muffled meek hello through the gag.

Caught [MF]

Your phone buzzes. You’re busy so you ignore it, but it buzzes again. Sighing you flip it on and see two texts from your roommate. “Having a friend stay over tonight” “He’ll only be here the one night don’t worry” they say. Oh god she’s having a guy stay over, you think to yourself. Though she didn’t often announce her ‘boyfriends’ so this one might be different. Maybe? Work isn’t going to finish itself, better get back to it. A few minutes of semi-frustrated work later the front door opens. I walk in after your roommate and look around, its a pretty big place for just the two of you. I keep talking with your roommate, you can hear a few words here and there “my room, her room” “bathroom to the right” nothing too interesting, you’re pretending not to care. “She mostly keeps to herself” your roommate says. You’re obviously not going to get much done right now, not like this. You get up and head down the hall. As you walk out we lock eyes briefly. Oh he’s cute dammit, you think to yourself. You were secretly hoping you could find a reason to hate me. “Hi you must be the friend staying with us” you say, trying to sound like a nice person would. “Yeah, hi” I say holding out my hand for a handshake. “Nice to meet you” we shake hands, its a little awkward. Your roommate interjects “well why don’t we head back to my room” she says while dragging me gently “its getting kind of late” Is it getting late? Shit I guess it is. It was already 9pm without you noticing. Your roommate and I retreated to her room, you sigh and grab something quickly from the kitchen.

[MFMF] [Group] Unexpected Cruise Adventure

**all names changed for sake of privacy**

Longtime lurker here without a whole lot of titillating personal experiences myself. But there was this one time…. Always wanted to share here, but never could be bothered to write it all down. I guess we can thank winter weather and airport delays for finally making this happen:

The story takes place during my final year of medical school. For those who aren’t familiar with the American Med School system, typically our first two years are classroom based, the third year consists of vigorous and brutal clinical rotations, and the fourth year, with the exception of a few mandatory rotations, is largely a choose-your-own-adventure story to allow students to prepare for their specific residencies. After getting ¾ of the way through med school, though, you can bet more than a few students use this renewed freedom to live a “normal” life for a bit again, whatever that means.

A great night with my submissive beauty [MF]

“Stop” I said, walking up the stairs to my second-floor apartment. She knew instantly what was happening. The tension in the air shifted from a fun atmosphere to one of a pupil getting yelled at by her teacher. Seconds before this moment I was walking up the stairs behind her, watching her perfect ass sway from hip to hip. I knew I was going to ravage her the second we got in the door, and my heart was starting to pound. I wanted hers to join.

“Yes Daddy” she responded as she stopped dead in her tracks, not daring to make eye contact. She stared straight ahead as she could feel my eyes all over her body, followed by my hand on her ass and my breath on her ear.

“Go” I whispered. She started walking toward the apartment again, but this time her walk looked completely different. It was almost like she was walking into her first day of work at her dream job. Excited for what was about to happen, but still really nervous.

Work party [str8][Mdom] long

She came into the bar, she recognised most people, as she’d expect from a work party, but she was interested to see the other teams she only ever got to speak to on the phone, put some faces to the voices she spoke to day in day out.

But first she wanted a drink, she grabbed her friends hand and pulled her towards the bar. It was busy, and she pushed her way forward, squeezing through, flashing guys a cheeky smile as they obediently let her pass. She got to the front and ducked under his arm, she turned to flirt a little, just to ease her way to the front without issue, when she met his gaze and it was not impressed, glanced her up and down, and ignored her completely. Rude. He caught the barmaid first and ordered his drink, as he turned to leave he grabbed her by the hair, and whispered in her ear,

‘what do you say?’

Her heart caught in her throat ‘…sorry?’

‘good girl’

[MF] A very special New Years Eve Party – Part 2

Thanks for the great response to Part 1. Apologies for the cliffhanger but hopefully it will have been worth the wait. [For part 1 please click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5n5d08/group_a_very_special_new_years_eve_party_part_1/)

Part 1 ended with Sarah grabbing my hand and leading me out of the sitting room leaving my wife Gemma, and her husband Matt behind. As we passed the kitchen she grabbed a bottle of fizz from the fridge and we headed upstairs. ‘It’s a home fixture for me’ she said as she led me into her room. Suited me as she and Matt had scored the master room with a huge super king bed and ensuite.

I opened the bottle and poured us a glass each, there was a slight air of who is going to make the first move. But as Sarah took a swig from her glass she pushed me over to a chair and told me to sit down. She took my glass and put both of them down, pulled her dress up and straddled me. ‘Now where were we’ and with that she leant in and kissed me. The kiss was very different from our first one a couple of hours ago during the game. This was much more passionate with our tongues darting in and out and our hands exploring each others bodies.

She squirted in my mouth [FM] [Oral] [Squirter]

This will be shorter than my usual but very sweet.

For those that have read some of my previous posts you will come to realise im all about the oral. The smell and taste or a dripping wet pussy is my all time favourite sensory experience. I would argue i get more pleasure from this than achieving orgasm myself.

So – about 3 or 4 nights ago my SO Em (f28) and M(29)e were feeling up for some fun before bed – usually this begins with the hornier of the two initiating some kissing which leads to her heading straight for my hardening dick with her hands and it goes from there. There was a small row of fairy lights on the end of the bed providing some ‘mood lighting’.

Em had come to bed in a small blue lacey pair of panties and no bra. I wasted no time in sticking two fingers into her mouth, ensuring she soaks them with her saliva. In proceed to move my hand between the crotch and inner thigh of her underwear and find her tight little snatch. I use my moist fingers to trace up her pussy and feel for her sweet little clit. Her lips are already damp so i use this – combined with with her own spit – to saturate her clitoris.

[FF] [anal] The Best Bet I Ever Lost (part 1) (long)

Ok, so! My weekend. Wow. I’m just now not quite so sore.

First, I’ll post our descriptions again so you don’t have to dig to get a visual:

Me: Hi! 5’0″ (wife says I’m actually closer to 4’10’, but fuck that bitch and her lying tape measure! 5’0″!), 36D-30-40, hair midway down my back, still bright anime red. Gonna prolly go back to blonde when this fades. Brown eyes. 21 years old.

Wife (Jade): 6’0″, 40F-30-44, long jet black hair down almost to her butt, hazel eyes that sometimes just turn brown on me. Dunno why. Haven’t figured out the pattern. It’s freaky. 34 years old.

So, it all started Friday night, before the snow rolled in. We had all our supplies (food, candles, toilet paper, lube, you know, the essentials) and we were snuggled up by the laptop browsing on Adam & Eve for what our next extra $50 was gonna go to.

At some point, for no reason whatsoever, Jade tells me that when I use a vibrator in her ass, she usually orgasms from it.

I’m like “No fucking way. Not possible. It’s a mindgasm, not a real orgasm.”