Bach Flower Remedy [MF] [Str8]

*“Oh my god! Kitty! It is one tall drink of water FOR YOU!”*

*“You rang, Sir?”*

*“Oh, Pet! I haven’t called you that for a long time. How are you?”*

*”I am okay. How about you?”*

*“Been better. I suspect Sally has a gentleman caller. I dropped the kids off this morning after we
landed back. She took a very long time to answer the door and she looked…like she had been up to no good. I cannot begrudge her for that. Anyhow, I want you to come up to the chateau tonight. I cannot bear to be alone. I swear this place is haunted when it is just Muesli and I.”*

*“I will let the boys know..and how long am I out there for?”*

*“A few days? You ought to head out there now before the traffic gets too bad. Getting close to
rush hour.”*

*“Good idea. I shall see you later this evening.”* I went to my room and started to fill the overnight bag. Frank returned with Bruce from some outing.

*“Lots of things to tell you but I am heading out to the island this evening.”*

Yellow Bikini girl [17m/17f] [losing virginity]

Yellow Bikini Girl

I remember when I first lost my virginity. I was a 17 year old fresh on Summer break after my junior year of high school. My high school life wasn’t very good. I used to be bullied by these jock guys in middle school and in high school, I outgrew them and within my first 2 years, I got into fist fights with everyone of them and even had restraining orders placed on me.

My parents’ relationship with me was strained speaking of it at best. My household for years was exclusively Christian that my older siblings replicated but I didn’t. I announced to them I was an atheist at Christmas time of my junior year that led to a big fight where my father told me that he believes God will damn me.

Dating was what stressed me out the most. I had asked out so many different girls and I got all no’s. By the Summer time the story takes place, I had never kissed a woman, never had been romantically involved, and being a virgin was weighing heavy on my personality. I had been accused by girls of being too soft when all they do is complain about things happening on social media that has no sense of weight in reality. I was at a point where I had no confidence in anything all while my relentless sex drive wished me to do things that I know nobody wants with me.

Wet Heat [30m/28f] [married] [shower sex] [heartfelt]

Wet Heat

Slowly, I find consciousness. My skin regains its sensitivity it had some 8 hours ago and I feel the cool sheets my body lays on and the heavy cover on top of me. My eyes open and come to adjust to the dark room. I see that I’m laying in my bed in the bedroom with the blinds shading out any sort of morning sunlight. I turn my head over to the clock and see the time to find out there’s no need to worry about time because it’s Saturday. I turn around to see I don’t have my partner next to me. My hearing is the last sense to return to operation and I notice the sound of the fan and a shower running in the background.

I quietly get myself up and mop through my hair. I then realize the pushing on my underwear identified to be morning wood. I’m able to find some energy where I begin to stumble across the bedroom. Opening the bathroom door, I see the whole room lighted up but foggy from a hot shower with my wife inside.

All for Science [m28/f19] [primal] [outdoors] [science experiment] [interracial]

All For Science

I have no idea what the fuck I’m doing here. I’m stuck here in the middle of the woods stark naked in the middle of the day and it’s all for science. I don’t know what got into my mind to try this out but there’s no turning back.

***

Through the wire of my kinky and overtly sexual friends like me, I ended up finding out about a science experiment going on at a high end professional research lab concerning human sexuality. They were looking for candidates of a healthy weight, high sex drive, and no serious disabilities or illnesses with a fit lifestyle. I happened to be a primary candidate for my weight lifting abilities and my high testosterone nature so naturally, I was interested.

After a long, three hour interview with five doctors in the medical sector of the city, I signed the extensive papers mostly concerning “if this or that happens” to authenticate my participation in the experiment with a $10,000 dollar reward for the participation. An STD pass showed that I was ready to go.

Ultimate Release [m26/f23] [married] [sensual] [dominant] [interracial]

Ultimate Release

I swing the door open into the house and slam it behind me. I throw off my sport coat and shoes where I sit down on the couch. The day had taken it’s beating on me. I had enough of that tiny office and toxicity of the workplace. I needed a break. I need a release.

Before I can do anything else, I hear the door open to the right of the living room. Out walks but an asian woman, maybe only 5 foot, barely 110 pounds dressed in only undergarments, her tattooed body almost pressing out of them, a straight slate for a stomach hiding under her tan bra, and soft, small breasts in a perfect, teardrop shape with a perfectly natural layer of fat behind them. Her matching tan panties only barely hiding the carnal properties she possesses with her labia lips pushing around the edge of them outlining their shape. I scan her perfect skin up and down and the ring on her left hand identifies what I own.

“Are you coming in, Percy?” She asks in her unique voice.

My first story! I hope you all enjoy it. [m23/f33] [lactation] [rough fuck] [office sex] [cheating]

The Manipulative Assistant

Out of all the jobs I imagined working, I never expected to be an accountant/financing manager for a banking company. It wasn’t 5 years ago that I was a strong athlete as a football quarterback in university choosing a simple business degree as a major that way I could focus on my athletics and maybe get drafted in the NFL. I was a top tier prospect with many teams interested. It wasn’t until the last game of the year playing for my small town university in Amarillo when I got clocked with a head shot by a nearly 400 pound defensive back by the opposing team knocking me out cold and giving me a horrendous concussion permanently ending my career when I realized, I would have to join the workforce.

Fingering the hair stylist in my lap [M][F] [long]

Some time back, I was working a retail job at a local big city mall while I went to post secondary. I had just recently finished my first semester after moving to the city, and picked this job up to bring in some side cash. One rainy winter night as I took a very late dinner break, I decided to go get a quick hair cut. Now, this particular mall was undergoing extraordinary renovations at the time. That, combined with the late hour, pouring rain, and winter darkness, meant foot traffic was hard to come by. My co-workers and I would often spend 30-60 minutes just standing around talking about hobbies.

So of course, it was no big surprise when I walked into a barber shop in the back corner of the mall, behind a stairwell, under a boarded up department store, about as far away from the main entrance of the mall as you can get – and encountered nobody along the way except for the single hair stylist “working” there. She turned in her chair and looked up at me from the phone sitting in her lap as I walked in. She was pretty – an asian with long, flowing black hair, and C cup breasts amply displayed by her tight V cut black top. As she stepped out of her chair, her shapely thighs covered with even tighter black yoga pants came into view. She looked to be about 5’4”. I couldn’t tell if she was dressed for comfort or dressed to show off. One other thing stood out.. she was wearing a little dust mask, the kind you see often in Asian cityscapes.

The Party [mf][doggystyle][oral][domination]

I looked over my reflection in the mirror one last time, thinking back to the text you had sent me only an hour before.

Party. My place. 9. You better be there. ;)

We had been having this back and forth, not quite friends but not quite lovers, thing for a few weeks now and I could never figure out where your head was at.

I gave my hair one last fluff, double checked my lipstick, and ran my hands over my strappy black tank and too short skater skirt before grabbing my purse and heading out the door.

When I got to your place around 9:20 the party seemed to already be in full swing. I let myself in, eyes scanning over the crowd before landing on you flirting with some girl by the far wall. I smiled to myself and moved to the makeshift bar, mixing myself a strong vodka Redbull and taking a few sips before melting into the party.

Every once in a while I would feel eyes on me, and glance over to meet your gaze. Each time you would quickly look away, back towards whichever girl was trying to hold your attention at the moment. I would simply smile to myself and go back to dancing, or flirting, or drinking.

[MF] CoWorker Part 2 (Cheating)

For the purpose of this story my name is Eddie. I’m married, 6”3 200 lbs. Dark short hair with a goatee. Between 7-8 inches since it’s “relevant” in stories for this subreddit.

Karen is a 42 year old divorced co-worker. 5’8” and B-cups. Long brown hair, shaved smooth.

During the drive home, I couldn’t help but smile at everything that had transpired that afternoon. YOU CAN READ PART ONE [HERE.](/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bg5k0/mf_employee_appreciation_day_cheating/)

I had often wondered “What If” about my good looking co-worker, and some of those questions had been answered about Karen. The moans of her orgasms were still ringing in my ears but it was when I left her place that caused another “What if” to pop in my head.
What would I do if she was open to meeting again? When? Where? I was getting ahead of myself because we both said it was only a one-time thing, but my cock had other thoughts, as it was getting hard again thinking about her lips wrapped out my finger as we said our goodbyes.

[FF] I finally had sex with my ex-girlfriend nsfw

I posted this to the wrong account a while ago, but I want it here on my sexy account. I hope you enjoy ♡

BACKSTORY:
My ex and I broke up 4 years ago because she moved away to adventure. It was entirely amicable and she comes back about twice a year to visit me. She was my first real girlfriend (was just figuring out my sexuality) and I have always been weird about sex due to past trauma, so I never had sex with her while we were together (about 4 months)

This Christmas she came back for 2 days to stay with me. We were out playing pool and drinking wine when I got brave and decided to tell her what weighs on my mind constantly.

“You know, I always regret that I never got to have sex with you. You’re so hot and amazing.. I just was new to this and nervous.. I was afraid I’d be no good at it” I leaned in close to her and said with a half bashful smirk.

“I really always regretted that too but I understood” she returned my bashful smirk as she paused then continued, “it’s not too late you know.”