A dream of lions

The Jeep is pulled up under the shade of a monkey-puzzle, fifty yards from the watering hole. You and the other tourists wait, breath held, as the crickets sing in the dusk. The lioness and her cub, who was drinking from the water for the last few minutes, looks up towards you. You freeze, caught for a second in the power of her stare, hypnotized by the green flash of her eyes. Then she stretches and is gone into the darkening savannah.

The horizon is a band of red gold, giving way to peach and oceanic blue and a spatter of stars.

‘Ok,’ says the guide, ‘let’s go.’

There is a cab in the Jeep where the other tourists ride, but you stay out on the tail. You close your eyes, bathe in the warm air and the fragrance of the land. You are overcome by a sense of peace, of silence.

Then the wheel hits a rut and you are thrown into the night. You fall quickly, awkwardly. There is a pain like thunder in your leg. You pass out.

Meeting Room [FF]

Ever since Anna joined the company I hadn’t been able to keep my eyes off of her.

Out of 17 software engineers, there had only ever been one other woman in the office — apart from myself, of course — and she wasn’t exactly “fantasy material”, to put it delicately. Anna joining the team provided some much-needed eye candy.

Everything about her drove me crazy… the way her pencil skirts hugged her tight little ass; the way her breasts fought the thin fabric of her blouses; even just her lips curling every time she smiled at me.

Every morning, on the drive to work, I would look forward to seeing her, to experience one small second of pure lust the moment she walked through the door.

She found me daydreaming at my desk. I had been staring half-asleep at the screen for the best part of the morning after a long Sunday night of drinking and watching vampire movies alone.

“Good weekend, Erin?”

Fucking my coworker – hottest sex of my life [MF]

This is a story of the hottest night of sex I’ve ever had. It’s my first time writing and posting here, so feedback is appreciated! But before I reach the story, allow me to frame the situation a bit.

I think we all understand the appeal of one night stands. You meet someone out, probably at a bar, maybe have an awkward conversation before you realize that there’s some chemistry, or maybe your drunken state gives you that endless confidence to interact with her like you’re god’s gift to women. And maybe she’s drunk enough, or gullible enough, to believe you. Or maybe you’re actually god’s gift to women. Suffice it to say you wade through the formalities, the chase, the first awkward makeout, and then you get her home and the two of you fuck each other’s brains out like it is the only thing that has ever mattered. And for that night, it truly is. That’s the thing about great sex – especially carnal, animalistic sex – when you’re in it, the rest of the world is on mute.

The Cabo Maid [M]

The Cabo Maid

When I was in high school my family took a vacation to Cabo. The resort we stayed at was really nice, it had villas at one end and a separate hotel at the other. Being a family of 5, we were in one of the villas which didn’t have maid service, which who knows why my mom would be a fan of cleaning for everyone even while on vacation.

So the hotel was a couple minute walk down the boardwalk. There they had the big pool with the swim up bar, the slide, and the rest of the fun stuff. So for the week we were there, we spent most of our time at that pool or down at the beach.

Sleeping on a sofa bed in a two bedroom room with 4 of your family members leaves you absolutely no privacy, so a couple days in I was getting really horny, and spending days at the pool watching women walk by makes it no easier. Nor does having only a few girls my age either.

Today, I met a princess [MF]

When I first saw her among the others, my heart skipped a beat. The whole world seemed to freeze on that instant. The ruckus around me became dim, time slowed down. All I could see was her beautiful face. One of radiant youthfulness. One of a princess. Her round, pleasantly blue eyes were the first feature that caught my attention. She was looking across the room. Her wavy, naturally bright blonde hair rested partially on her back and partially on her slender shoulders. She was wearing the same uniform as everyone else, but on her it looked more elegant, as if the apparel accommodated perfectly to her the delicate features. The last two buttons of her white blouse were left unbuttoned – purposefully perhaps? – but still concealed all it had to. Her praised navy blue skirt was just the right length, down to two inches above her knees. Her legs looked velvety soft and tight, as the rest of her skin. White stockings up to right under the knee just augmented them and enhanced the perfection of their form. Her whole posture was proper, with a straight back and legs close together, and her manners were exquisite. She looked and behaved like a real princess.

[MF] The submissive girl in the hotel – continued

This is the continuation of a [previous
story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5evo0f/mf_the_submissive_girl_in_the_hotel/).
I now realize that a setup like this is not in your interest, and I am sorry
for the frustration – hopefully with blue balls or whatever girls have.

Please have a look at the previous story to find out how we met, and who we are.

Back in my hotel room I wasn’t really optimistic that she’d come. We only
exchanged a few words, and didn’t even touch. Nevertheless, I put on a nice
suit, checked my stash of condoms, closed the blinds, and fought my urge to
jack off to the memory of her. First I just waited, and after a few minutes I
distracted myself with some work. I figured either she comes within minutes, or
never at all. After my erection faded my clear mind was in charge again,
convincing me that my dirty thoughts were way too unrealistic.

It took her close to one hour to knock at my door. I almost didn’t hear her. I
put my laptop to the side, got up, and opened to door expecting to see anyone
BUT here. However, there she was. She was wearing a bathrobe and hotel slippers
and just looked into my eyes for a split second before lowering her head,
rushing inside as soon as I stepped out of the way.

Summers can be hot. But, one summer it ignited a spark with an old friend. [MF]

Hope everyone is having a good weekend! I can’t sleep worth a fuck and since my last story got a good number of votes, I wanted to share again. This happened when I was 18 and it’s definitely one of my hotter experiences.

Like I’ve said in past stories, I was kind of a late bloomer. I had the sexual appetite that most teenage boys have, but my confidence seemed inexistent. Sure I had plenty of friends that were girls, but I got the vibe they just looked at me as a brother. Even after losing my virginity at 16, I still had zero confidence. I don’t know why, but it just didn’t spark. I finally did get enough courage to ask out a girl who I would date for over a year. We had a lot of fun and the sex was great. I think this is what helped me become more comfortable later on with talking to women, well the ones I found attractive. So, once I graduated high school and my relationship ended within the month following, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t heartbroken. After a year of being exclusive to one person, you would be too. Looking back I believe it was one of the better things I’ve done, but at that time I felt like I truly loved her. Anyway, this isn’t about her. It’s about one of childhood friends.

Experimented with anal [M] asturbation for the [F] irst time

so I’m straight but I think I’m bicuriuos. I wondered what anal would feel like and when I was alone I thought I should experiment. I tried looking for something to use as a dildo and found some markers.Most of them were regular size but some were larger and one was really thick. I’d say this one was more realistic in size. I got naked and went on my bed on my arms and knees with my ass up. I sucked on one small marker and slowly pushed it up my ass. It hurt at first but I relaxed and it went in fine. It was a weird feeling but I was enjoying it. I started to do the same thing to other markers so I had three markers in my ass. This was so exciting. I switched to the bigger markers. That was really good too. This is when I switched and used the largest marker. It was a perfect dildo with its size and shape. I used that and really played with myself. It was such an intense moment and sometimes I would do it again. Please feel free to leave a comment

My Surprise DP [MFM][oral][cuckold]

My husband, Lee, surprised me with a three day mini vacation at a bed and breakfast near Lake Tahoe. In this winter wonderland of forests and snow, we were enjoying our holiday where I indulged my husband’s kinks. Night had fallen and in our dimly lit rustic bedroom, I waited for Lee to return. Dressed in his heavy cable knit sweater and a pair of socks, I was on all fours on the bed with my naked ass up in the air. He had left me this way, positioned with my back to the door where once you enter, you were greeted by my downy slit and popped open ass.

“Don’t move,” Lee said, before placing my earbuds firmly in my ear and turning on my Bryan Ferry playlist before he’d left the room ten minutes ago.

Bryan Ferry had been crooning in my ears for several songs now as I waited patiently for Lee to return. Suddenly, I felt a disruption of air whooshed over my naked backside as the door opened and closed. I felt hands on my bare ass. My eyes remained on the headboard as directed. Lee pulled the earbuds from my ears.

All the power, part 4.2 [fantasy] [Mdom]

*Continued from part 4.1…*

***

Tetenia had done it. One-hundred-fifty-six and half hours of Full Worship in penance. Fourteen hours per day for eleven days. Plus an hour per day of Full Worship in Ceremony.

Her reward? 18,728 abrogations.Two-hundred-twenty-three days on her knees for fourteen hours per day. Abrogations beget abrogations. This all grew out of one hour of Full Worship. Nearly a year on her knees, the golden phallus down her throat.

She couldn’t take it anymore. Despite being advised otherwise, she decided to go to His Supremacy and request absolvance of penance. Even a brief reprieve would be worthwhile.

Going to His Supremacy was not exactly easy. His Sacred Palace was massive, but He probably wasn’t even in it. The main structure of the palace – a hulk of imposing marble spanning the entire northern shore of the lake at the center of the Estate – gave way on its eastern and western sides to a maze of pleasure gardens, interspersed with zigs and zags of colonnades and one, two and three story structures with thousands of rooms for His use. It was all linked up to the main palace, a jumble of trees and shrubs exotic and local, pools and fountains and courtyards and shaded spots and areas where He could be pleasured and worshipped, for a distance of about five miles down either side of the lake. These were remarkably pleasant, often beautiful, places, and were where His Supremacy preferred to spend most of His time.