A Little Fantasy [MF] light[bi] light [Fdom][Msub] [1st person]

It’s a cold, overcast day. I am taking a shower to warm up, and as usual, my mind wanders to dirty thoughts.

I take the shower head down to begin rinsing, the water warm and massaging on my body. I run the water over my engorged penis, and as I am enjoying this, I reach my other hand down between my legs to press against my soapy asshole.

I touched up my shave in the shower, so the soap makes my skin slick, and my middle finger slides easily between my taint and my hole. I slip the tip of my finger inside myself and now my cock is rock hard against the water from the shower head. I could cum right now, and I moan with pleasure, my forehead resting against the shower wall.

My wife Samantha must have heard, because I hear a knock at the door. She enters before I can say anything. I keep my back to the shower curtain, I keep my finger pressed into my ass, I keep the water washing over my penis. I am compromised. I love it.

[MF] Drinking My Cum From a Shotglass

I had spent the past two days traveling…..Visiting some family out of state and sleeping in the guest room of my sister’s place. My wife was unable to get off work and thus stayed behind. What this translates to is 48 hours of my wife mercilessly bombarding me with deliciously dirty texts, knowing that I would not be able to cum until she gets home Tuesday night (tonight). I got off my flight around 3pm and was home by 3:30 pm…..I was squirming on the couch within minutes…..texting my wife….painting detailed fantasies of me cumming with her tongue teasing my cock….days of unsatiated need gushing into her mouth….coating her throat as it works around my still pumping shaft to swallow every last drop….I was frantic…whimpering at her replies, hands shaking as I type my responses…I made a dedicated effort to distract myself, and it almost worked. I walked to the cafe with the good M&M cookies….purchased one for me and one for my wife….and then an extra to sneak for now. I came home and put the two cookies on the kitchen counter and settled back into the couch with the third and a glass of milk to boot up mass effect.

Road Trip to Tampa [FM] [MMF]

*there was a lot that went on this trip. if you’d like to read more about it, let me know. If it’s not your cup o’tea, we can just let this one stand*

Melanie, David and I were 275 miles into our road trip (give or take) before the first genitalia was whipped out.

In January of ’09, Mel and I decided we were going to go to Tampa as a midwinter vacation from Wisconsin. I was working at a manufacturing facility and Mel was working in accounts at a nationwide office products company. I had vacation from the previous year I had to use by January 31st, where she had bonus days earned due to some accounting magic that said her department made tons of money for a company that posted a loss.

I don’t understand finance departments.

She’d mentioned to a few of her coworkers about our plans, and one of them, David had asked to accompany us. He had no plans and no foreseeable issues. Mel being the inclusive type invited him along, then informed me about it.

Sexy movie night with a friend. [FFM]

My wife (Nicole) and I have always kicked around the idea of having a threesome with a mutual lady friend (Jane) ever since we heard that her and her partner were into that kind of activity. We figured we would have an alcohol infused movie night.

In our living room lives a leather chaise. Mainly because one would not know it is a piece of sex furniture and because it is so darn comfortable. Jane claimed this as her perch for the night while my wife and I were on the bean bag next to it. We turned on a raunchy comedy and the night began.

At some point in the movie, Nicole decided to get the party started by taking off her top with the excuse of getting comfortable. Jane laughed and agreed while doing the same. So here I am sitting next to two topless beautiful women. I could not hide my excitement. Obviously they both noticed and apparently decided it would be fun to either tease or entertain me.

[MF] If you’re going to blow up your life, might as well go all out – Part 3 – I’m on a BOAT!

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6d4kj9/mf_if_youre_going_to_blow_up_your_life_might_as/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6dj71j/mf_if_youre_going_to_blow_up_your_life_might_as/)

So, here we are. She had the procedure yesterday morning, so I officially won’t be becoming a father. No complications, she’s home and doing fine. That’s about all I’m going to say about that.

Saturday I had to take care of some pre-divorce stuff. We own a boat (Sea Ray SDX 270 OB) that sits in the channel in our back yard. I want to keep the boat, so Saturday a friend and I met at the marina, and I signed the paperwork on a slip. My plans were to relocate the boat there Sunday, so I left my car there and a buddy drove me home Saturday evening.

I hadn’t seen Leah since last weekend (except a little bit at work), and she snapped me Saturday asking if I wanted to get together Saturday night, which I would have, except I didn’t have a car. I told her she could come with me Sunday, and accepted. It’s always nice to have an extra set of hands, so I offered to pick her up at a pier near her apartment. When she got on the boat, she she was wearing jeans’s and a windbreaker. She looked nice, but nothing overly sexy, if anything I thought she was a little over dressed for the weather, since it was already in the mid-70s and the skies were clear.

Magnum Mike & The Pinkie Dick [FM]

My wife wrote this. There’s some follow up about some of her future experiences with Mike on our blog at: http://relationshipgoalsxxx.com/magnum-mike-and-the-pinkie-dick/

My first major relationship began when I was 19 and lasted almost 3 years. While its end isn’t particularly pertinent to this story, I feel the need to tell you that he, a grown ass man, cheated on me with a 14 year old. Anyone playing those games needs to be put on blast, but still, it’s neither here nor there. The most important player in this saga is the rebound guy. We’ll call him Mike.

Mike and I had known each other for years. We attended high school together, and our group of friends occasionally intersected. He happened to be working at the convenience store where I stopped to purchase my post-break up ice cream after ending the first meaningful relationship of my life. I explained what had just happened, and he almost immediately asked if I wanted to go out sometime. This was in my hot mess days, so I thought nothing of the inappropriate timing. We made a date and stuck to it.

[MF] A Rough Breeding

I was already in one of my aggressive moods….waking up horny and alone… my wife had left early and was away for most of the day handling some work errands. I tried to distract myself by baking but it was only marginally effective. Finally, while the cookies were cooling on the rack, I heard the door and bustling of her arriving home and sitting down her things.

She padded into the kitchen a couple minutes later on bare feet and in her usual home attire….a soft t-shirt and panties… her bare legs tan and smooth, peeking out from the long shirt that just barely showed the curve of her plump little butt. She fixed me with a smile and kissed me, reaching behind me as she did to pluck a cookie from the counter. I savored the kiss….moaning deeply as my hands moved to cup her perfectly round, tight bottom. She pulled away once she seized the warm, gooey treat…giggling as she scurried back into the living room. Shouting back through a mouthful of pastry.

“these are good honey!…..you used all the white chocolate didn’t you?”

Seduction at the dinner table [MF] [cuck]

Mary looked herself over the mirror one last time as she heard the single knock on the door that let her know dinner was served. She adjusted her thin black dress slightly and made a last check of her makeup – perfect. With a smile on her rosy red lips she left the room and headed towards the dining room, the sound of her pumps on the hardwood floor announcing her approach to the 2 small talking men at the table.

She greeted Will nonchalantly at the table with a soft hand caressing his neck from behind and leaning in close enough as they exchanged pleasantries to make sure he could smell her expensive perfume as well as getting a good look at her generous cleavage before she stood back up.

She passed her husband with a small peck at his lips and a compliment about the smell of the food before finding her seat opposite of Will around the small table with her back against the window and the slowly setting sun. Her husband poured the wine for them as Will awkwardly managed to start the small talk back up again and as the entrée was slowly consumed.

On the way to Sturgis ’05 [MM] [MMF]

Back in 2005, I was divorced, I wasn’t dating, I was in the swing of enjoying every moment of being bi, and in my early 30’s. I was in the best physical shape of my life, making good money and had just about everything right where I wanted it.

Except I was working 7 days a week on a regular basis, 12 hour shifts. That’s where the “good money” was coming from.

My relationships at the time were more or less hookups off of the internet or some random stuff. I went through condoms like they were going out of style. There was a lot of fun, but nothing I’d call worth furthering.

I made a really top-shelf decision one of the first weeks the snow had melted in Southeastern Wisconsin, and bought a motorcycle. (please, read that with a voice dripping with sarcasm) Wisconsin has this wonderful habit of showing you this little sliver of Spring after horrid Winters, tantalizing you with the idea of what the heat would bring, then utterly shitting on you with a 3′ blizzard.

[MF] Vanilla on the Couch

My wife and I were sat on the couch watching cheers…the smudged plates from our dinner of pot roast and mashed potatoes stacked on the coffee table as we lounged lazily…content from the delicious dinner we had spent most the afternoon preparing.

With a happy sigh she leaned against me, her warm form pressing into my chest as I felt her arms wrap around my middle. Her tiny feet curled under her…in a soft muscle shirt and blue running shorts, her face nuzzled against my white v-neck. I smiled down at her and leaned in, kissing the top of her head and burying my face in her hair.

“we made a good roast love~” her voice a little muffled by my chest.

I didn’t answer right away… but took the tip of her ear into my mouth instead, suckling and tracing the tip of my tongue under the curve of soft flesh. Feeling the sudden intake of breath and her body go suddenly stiff…just like it always did when I sucked on her ears.

“Do you want me to go make dessert? I think we have some leftover pavlova…”