I’ll Never Look At Butter The Same Way Again

So let me tell you a little story, about an incredible experience I had last Saturday. First a bit about me. I am an average looking mid-30’s, mid-level business manager. Around 5’10, 175lbs, not fat, but not super muscular. Blue eyes, short brown hair, clean shaven. Basically a dime a dozen, nothing special, suburban guy. I’m a single dad of two pre-teens, holding down my career and trying to raise my kids, which doesn’t leave a lot of time for friends and relationships. Heck it doesn’t leave a lot of time for much of anything. So, every other Saturday, when the kids are with their mom, I go do my grocery shopping for the next couple of weeks.

This was one of those Saturdays. After dropping the kids off, I headed over to my local Costco store. It was around 11:15am, and I was running a bit behind, as I usually like to get there right as they open to avoid the crazy Saturday crowds. Since I was already running behind, I decided to stop at Chipotle in the parking lot before going into Costco. At least then I wouldn’t go shopping hungry, which is always a really bad idea.

Three days later, and my FWB[M] still has me[F] smiling.

After a few weeks of a change in our work loads and schedules, and then I was traveling on the west coast, it had been a little while since my FWB and I had seen each other. Fast forward to this past weekend; and I woke up Saturday morning extremely horny and deseprate for the taste of him.
I reached out, but he was busy on his one day off that weekend, and I didn’t want to push it and bother him. So I satisified myself and then made myself busy for the rest of the day as a distraction.
Sunday morning comes, and so do I. I wake up horny as all hell again and have a couple solo rounds before I even get up out of bed.
Later on that night, I reach out again, hopeful! Turns out he’s got some free time, but warns me it might be a quickie since he has some work to do once he gets home from work. I’m fine with a quickie, because my body is just on fire from the thought of him.
45 minutes later, he walks into my house, and up the stairs like he owns the place (I love that) and finds me on the bed in a skirt, tank top and no panties.
After he quickly gets undressed and lets me fondle that magnificent patch of chest hair, we make out for a little bit and then he peels off my clothes and starts touching and rubbing all the good parts. We quickly get to sex, and as usual, his rock hard cock slides in and fills me up and INSTANTLY feels amazing. This time, at one point we got into a good rhythm while doing it doggy style, and the best was feeling his balls swing forward and smack against my pussy. Or maybe the best part was while in missionary position as I asked for his thrusts to be harder, he would slowly pull out but then thrust so hard and firm it made my clit tingle. Or then the part when…Sorry, I could go on and on and on!
Compared to our previous 2-3 hour marathons, this was a quickie (only about an hour ;) ), but it was still pretty damn great. The best part was he was determined to make sure I came a few times before he left. Without me even saying anything, or asking, he took it upon himself to make sure I was fully satisfied. And that’s why, three days later, I’m still smiling like an idiot.

[mF] Vacation Fun With My New Step Family

Quick Recap: Part 1- I’m on vacation with my father, his fiancee, and her daughter. The daughter, Liz, surprises me in the shower. She tosses my salad and jerks me off while fingering my ass. Part 2- After the shower, Liz wants me to perform oral (anal & vaginal) on her but puts a cock cage on my dick so I can’t get off while pleasuring her. Part 3- Liz & I meet up with our parents for a day of sailing. My father needs to leave unexpectedly. Liz and her mom, Trish, want to tan fully nude. Trish explain her feelings on sex and tells me her and my father swing. Then she asks to see my cock in the chastity device. I show her, reluctantly. She notices that it’s too restrictive and cutting bloodflow off. Liz offers me reward for play her game. I tell her I tell her I want to fuck her. Her mother watches us while fingering herself .

first time at a swingers club [MF]

This took place about two years ago! Skip to Part 2 if you don’t want the background

PART 1

My ex-boyfriend Justin has access to a relative’s house on the coast of Texas, so he invited me down with the specific suggestion of checking out one of the swinger clubs in the area. We got along well despite being exes and I wasn’t going to turn down a weekend in the south…it was January in Michigan. I’d been curious about swingers clubs/group sex for awhile but no direct experience.

We decided to go Saturday night “couples night” which had a reputation for being more chill for first-timers. The other evenings they allowed single men and women. I fretted over what to wear and ordered a bunch bodycon dresses on Amazon Prime and settled on a [blue bandage dress that was like wearing elastic](http://imgur.com/a/YpZV4). I’m 28 years old, have dark blond hair, and my body type is lanky, tall and I have small B cup breasts. Apparently my ass is nicely rounded for a skinny person or so I’ve been told. I added in Barbie pink lipstick that apparently looks amazing when I’m on my knees with my pink lips wrapped around a cock.

The Hive [Any Orientation] [BDSM] [Fantasy]

You’re lying in your cage when the sprinklers turn on. You used to jump at the cold, but that was a long time ago.

The water stops. You open the door and crawl, dripping, out of your dog cage. The voice of the hive is in your ear. It demands that you assume the position. It is a good thing you’re already on your hands and knees.

You grovel from one corner to another with your head down and your buttocks waving. The hive commands and you sit. You kneel. You roll over, and you beg. The hive wants you limber. The hive wants you wide-awake.

The hive also wants to remind you of your place, but you already knew that.

After ten minutes of crawling and reviewing your slave positions you kneel in front of the dildo on the wall. As you take it in your mouth, your lips push it backward. There’s a click as a valve opens and you get your first drink of the day.

 

Greetings, Subject 19. Welcome to the Project. Since this is your eleventh session we can skip the usual briefing and trigger entrenchment.

[M]y Wi[F]e Caught Me Watching Porn-(Part 3)

[PART 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6jrymi/my_wife_caught_me_watching_pornpart_2/)

Lucy opens the door to the bedroom and walks me towards the bed, kisses me on the cheek and says “you’ve had your reward, now time for my fun” as she turns heading towards the bathroom, picking up a large shopping bag along her way.
Before she disappears into the bathroom she turns and says “I want you naked and hard when I return Slave!” shutting the bathroom door behind her with a confidant swing of her hips.
Slave? I think to myself, what have I gotten myself into? What has she bought in that bag? Her fun now? Do I need a safe word? We haven’t discussed any limits or boundaries for this. My mind races as I begin to undress, filled with fear, excitement, anxiety and arousal. All this mixed with the fact I had just blown a huge load down Lucy’s throat (see part 2) meant that I was finding it difficult to remain erect, not for my lack of trying as I hastily jerked my cock as not to disobey Lucy’s orders.
5 or 6 minutes go by and I’m lying there limp dicked waiting on Lucy to emerge from the bathroom with her mystery bag of shopping. At this point my excitement is mostly taken over by fear, fear of disobeying Lucy, fear of what’s to come and fear of what is in that fucking bag.

[MF/MFM] Barfly [oral] [prost]

Even for a Friday, The Pink Cavern had gathered an impressive crowd. With finals week just passed and carefree students setting their sights on summer, Sorority Row was out in full strength, fifty-some coeds crammed into the throbbing bar along with the fifty-some regulars that knew the rhythms of town well enough to know this day for a good one. The sweet smell of eager young women lay heavily on the air, as the girls filtered through the crowd, playing up their affections for one another for drinks.

“Straight girl brigade is out in force today.” CC remarked to Anita with a sip from her vodka tonic, and Anita gave her a little nod.

“Look who’s talking, though.” she sallied with a grin.

“There is a difference between being straight and being concerned about maintaining my blowjob skills.” CC offered, and Anita gave a shrug.

“Straight girls can be fun, especially on a night like this.” Anita said, pointing at a couple of coeds on the dance floor, one eating another one out. “They tend to really _go_ for it, figure their shit out.”

He knows the secret to fingering me [mf]

Lately I haven’t been looking to play with anyone. I check my swingers lifestyle page every so often. It’s so hard finding play partners men or women that actually grab my attention or I just get bored with the normal social bull shit when chatting with would be suiters. 

   One late evening I checked my sls page to find one private message from a nice looking guy. Arab decent, wonderful full lips, mustache and beard but trimmed nice and tight. Salt and pepper hair but more pepper than salt with big brown eyes. This gentleman had a warm come fuck me look. His opening message was kind ,curtious and had a few compliments for me which is always a great start when getting to know someone. He is as tall as i am 5’7 with a great smile. The smile makes it for me. The thoughts that ran through my head. Damn I know he’s going to be a good kisser. His arms looked strong and has broad shoulders. I instantly replied to his message with my kik name so hopefully we could chat easier.

Smack [MF] [oral] [impact play] [public]

*Smack!*

The sound of a hard object on flesh jerks me into consciousness. My nostrils fill with your sweet, musky scent intermingling with some other acidic odor as my eyes struggle to adjust to the darkness of the room. As the room slowly comes into focus, I’m aware of a chill on my cock and balls. The room is nearly black and only lit by a crack of light emanating from beneath the closed door in which my back is pressed. Even though I cannot yet see anything, the oppressive darkness is impenetrable, I can sense another person in the room with me. Instantly my hands jump to my crotch where I discover they are coated with a thick liquid. Completely confused, I grope around in the darkness for a lightswitch. Finally, my fumbling fingers locate one next to me on the wall and I snap it upward. The CF bulb ignites, but barely, and I jump as I see you sitting on the linoleum floor, legs spread in front of you and your hand raised over your head. In you hand you are gripping a small, flat, wooden spatula. Before I can react you swing it downward in a tight arc and it makes contact with the top of your cleft.

Tinder in LA leads to best first date ever [MF] (Long, pictures included)

This is my first time writing a story here so I’ll do my best. This story took place a few months ago and was such an incredible experience I wanted to write it down while the details are all still fresh in my mind. It might have more of a build-up than most of the stories here but it was such a great experience beyond the sex that I figured it made sense to include it all.

I have a brother going to school close to LA and this year since he was unable to do anything for spring break because of work, some of his friends and I decided to make a trip out to see him and visit LA for the first time. While the main focus of the trip was to see my brother and sightsee, I decided to download tinder and see if I could find someone to go out with since my brother and his friends didn’t drink because of religious reasons.