[M] The Sun, The Girl and Goodbye [Chapter 8][BDSM][Romance]

He opens the door.

She is entirely naked, open, arms tied together, legs bound apart. She is a toy for his pleasure, laid face-down so he can do whatever he wishes while not having to look her in the eyes if he does not wish. But of course, he does at the moment. He wants to see the fear in them. The concern. The false pride and bravado.

He strokes her face with his thumb before moving it to her lips. “Kiss it.” He waits until she does, her soft, full lips grinding over his rough skin before planting the single kiss. She looks as if she'll say something but then frowns and closes her lips.

“Good girl. I thought you'd have more trouble with the no speaking rule.”

He moves out of her line of sight, heavy steps making echoes like thunderclaps. He can be graceful some other time. Now he's the thing in the darkness. The eyes behind the veil. He's invincible, and perfect, and everything he can see, touch, is his.

Mirror Image – Part 1 [mf | mf]

They say cities are for the young, and I’m inclined to agree. Overcrowded and fast-paced, you need a certain vitality just to keep up. It would be damn near impossible to cross the street with a cane, dodging taxis, bike messengers, and tourists before the light turned. Plus there are so many opportunities to meet people: bars, gyms, universities and parks. That would all be wasted on the old. With a young, attractive population, a vibrant city is the place to be.

That’s just how Rachel and I met, swing dancing on a Saturday night. Maybe that’s not your typical story, but could you imagine it happening out in suburbia? A year and a half later we moved into Highland Manor, a three-story apartment building. It was by no means our first choice, but it has ample space, big bright windows, and cheap rent. But seriously, the name? The landlord was either overly ambitious or had a sense of humor. It’s hardly on highland – the basement and occasionally the first floor flood with a heavy rain. And ‘Manor’ is a comically optimistic title. It’s a place to live, that’s about it.

MFMF – First G/G Experience

This is an excerpt from a post we have on another sub, and our first post on this sub, but this is the good part. The rest of the post is boring backstory on our experiences and interest as we look to open ourselves up to become "lifestyler's", better known as swingers. Not sure if there will be interest, but I figured it's hot for me to share.

My wi[F]e and [M]e try a threesome with hi[M]

My wife and I had been considering including another into our sexual escapdes for a while. Mary, my wife, is a short twenty-ish year old filipino female with b cup breasts, skinny waist and wide hips with thick thighs. She usually lets her thick black hair hang free to swing to and fro, and also prefered glasses over contacts. Her smile is always inviting and her skin was softer than the finest silk. Mary was also able to deep throat any cock she got her hands on. The feel of the back of her throat as I slid my dick into it was astounding to say the least. All you need to know about me is my dick is about 7 inches and somewhat thick. So it was no small task for her.

On the Table teaser: After-Party [MF, FFM]

Suzie still can’t quite wrap her mind around it.

Not that Alice burst out of a cake wearing nothing but an outfit of linked wine corks. No — Suzie spent weeks helping her put the crazy thing together so that it would be titillating without being obscene as her friend stood there, undulating unselfconsciously while singing a breathy rendition of “Happy Birthday,” chocolate frosting smeared across her alabaster skin. Not the reaction of the birthday boy — Danny was rendered properly speechless — nor the reactions of their friends: Luz aghast and Jamie red-faced, Carter laughing wildly, Heather Snow trying to keep scowling though her lips kept twitching up, Chris snapping pictures like crazy, and — most interestingly — wild-boy Bennet hiding his face in Sarah’s neck while conservative Sarah stared up at the cork-and-frosting-covered Alice, her mouth wide open.

Wife’s birthday party turns into sex party (part 3) (MFMFMF)

Part 1 is here:http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/33ti83/wifes_birthday_party_turns_into_sex_party_part_1/

Part 2 is here: http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/33weny/wifes_birthday_party_turns_into_sex_party_part_2/

I laid there enjoying Isabelle’s warm mouth and tongue continue up and down my cock for what seemed like hours. I nearly came 3 different times but asked isabelle to slow down each time. I wanted to enjoy this all night long. Jennifer had now moved down to share my cock with isabelle and they took turns licking and sucking my balls while the other sucked on my dick. Isabelle’s juices were now practically pouring out of her pussy and she came as I continued to flick her clit. Her whole body tensed and I could see her pussy close up as she shivered with pleasure. I then told her to lay on her stomach because I was going to fuck her. she did as I said and presented her gigantic ass and tight slit to me. I moved in behind her and slid my cock straight in her pussy all the way. I told jennifer to sit down on Isabelle’s ass legs spread facing me as I continued to fuck Isabelle silly. She was again moaning and I also started to hear Anna down the hall in the living room moaning, The house was full of the sound of skin slapping, and moans and groans of pleasure. I took my cock out of isabelle and started to fuck Jennifer again. as she sat right in front of me. I switched back and forth maybe 4 times before I could not hold my load any longer. I stood up and told Jennifer to take my cock in her mouth. she instantly took it halfway in and started sucking. my Cock pulsed as I came in her throat and shot a seemingly endless stream of cum into her mouth. When I was finished she swallowed without a question and I laid on the bed next to both of them relaxing.

How we became swingers [MFM].

My wife Liz has always been a bit wild. She has periods of mild manic episodes that always urge her to do something risque. First it was nipple piercings. Next it was risky sex in public places. Then it was the clit piercing, and after that it was open sex in an adult theater with strangers watching us. On this occasion it became much much more.

Our new fantasy (long, 20F, 24M)

First of all, I would like to start off with a TRIGGER WARNING. I found this story the other day and sent it to my boyfriend John because a few lines reminded me of him, especially the cigarette at the end (I don’t smoke, but think it’s pretty hot when he does). As we discussed the story further came to light that the kind of rape play described was pretty hot for both of us and we decided to try it. I have a paper due in a few days and he had work pretty early this morning so he went to bed before me as I was still working. This story is going to be entirely told in text messages exchanged between the two of us since last night (minor edits for clarity).

Watching [m/f]

"I'm headed to the shower", you say. "I'll be back out soon and we can watch some tv if you'd like. Don't come in here though, I've got a surprise for you" With that you head off to the shower. While you're in there I am watching the tv and looking at some hunting web sites on the ipad, wondering what might be my surprise. Something sexy, something good to eat, something we are doing tomorrow?

After what seems like years, I hear the shower turn off. I hear you get out and must be drying off. You still take forever! Im thinking of what you could be doing in there, when I hear you walking around in the bedroom. I decide to go check out whats going on, only to find the bedroom door locked. "Told you not to come in here, you'll just have to wait longer now," you laugh. Sounds like you are on the bed saying this. I walk back to the living room and resume looking at the ipad. Still hearing movement in the bedroom though, you definitely have me curious.

Again with my crush.

I posted last week about an affair with my crush. You guys want to get more details next time around. Well it happened again yesterday. I'm a married woman in my 30s. If you want more details you can check out my other post. So after our last hook up, we've been playing it cool. And occasional text when nobody's around. We both pretty much know what to say to text that we don't text too much when our significant others are around. We also have our own code if were not sure. Last night I had plans to go have a glass of wine with some girls I know. I was totally dressed down because it was just the girls. I didn't feel like dressing up or doing anything too crazy. I kiss my hubby goodbye and I leave. I'm at the light ready to get on the freeway when I get a text from Charlie, "what's on Netflix?" Netflix is code for are you alone? I told him where I was going. He told me to ditch them and come over. I told him I was really scrubby in that night and I actually really did want to go drink wine with the girls. Seriously I was wearing some crazy baggy sweat pants, a tank top and a baggy hoody sweater. Charlie said he didn't care what I was wearing. He's known me most of our lives and have seen me dressed really scrubby before and he still thought I look sexy. I had picked up a couple bottles of wine on my way home from work. You're sitting in my car. I texted my friend that I was on my way but that I was stopping to get a bottle wine really quick. I texted Charlie, that I could swing by really quick. He wasn't exactly on the way but not too far out-of-the-way. As soon as I pulled up I ran in and I kicked off my tennis shoes. Troy and I kissed for a bit. Charlie wasn't wearing much to begin with. Just a T-shirt and some shorts. He was also sporting a Boner. As we kissed. He reached into my sweats and start to finger me. I return the favor and start sucking on his dick. I was so fucking horny. No time for much foreplay I needed him inside me quick. I told him to put on a condom. He kicked off his shorts ass I slipped off my sweats and panties. He put on a condom and rubbed some spit on. Not going to lie. He honestly didn't need much because I was really hot right then. Pretty wet already. I got on his couch, I laid on my back and spread my legs. He got up on top of me and we started our thing. The probed me a few times with his penis until he slid in smoothly. After that it was fast and furious. We didn't last long maybe 10 minutes. If that. It felt really nice. I was on the verge of orgasm mean when he came. I didn't let him pull out. I made him stay inside me while I fingered myself a little bit. He caught on quickly and help me out and I came within a minute or two. We kissed for a few seconds and then I said I had to go. When I got your girls night, I was actually the first to arrive. My friend said "wow that was quick!" I kind of just smiled to myself. I wish I had thought to say something funny. Like five minutes later I thought to myself. "I should've said I told the grocer that I only had time for a quickie"