So a little background. My mother came from a wealthy and prominent family in Scotland, her father actually held the title ‘Baron’ and we are also descended from one of the Stuart Kings (I think Charles II). When my mother was 15/16 she began a relationship with a student at a local college, who was 20/21, at age 16 my mother became pregnant with me. My grandfather was obviously very upset but the thought of abortion never seemed to cross anyone’s mind, probably because of their staunch Catholicism. My mother had me when she was 16 and soon after moved in with my father, they lived together for 2 years until he suddenly died from a brain anyeurism. My mother was of course very upset, she moved back in with her father for 2 years until she told him that she couldn’t stand to live in Scotland anymore and wanted to move to America, she told him she would find a job and support herself and I, but while her father was hesitant at first but he eventually gave my mother his wished but he asked that she not work and instead he would buy her a house and give her a monthly income on the premise that she’d find a husband. My grandfather did not think this would be difficult as my mother is very beautiful, she had curly ginger hair, with milky fair skin, green eyes, lucious red lips. She also had a beautiful figure, she was 5’6 with a long neck, curvy, with 32DD breasts.
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Another true wild sex story about me and my ex :)
Hi Everyone!
I’m back with another true story about my ex boyfriend. The last few got great responses to my inbox, and got requests for more. And I love telling them to you. I jotted down a few more of the sex encounters i remember with him. Enjoy this one. ;)
ABOUT ME…
For those of you who don’t already know, I am a happily married stay home wife. Good sex life, can’t complain. What are these stories about? My last boyfriend just before i got married. Simply put, he was the best sex i ever had. Why? He fucked and degraded me to the point where my head spun. Not just the hard pounding, hair pulling and verbal degrading, and things he made me do, but the situations he put me in made me feel humiliated…and I fucking loved it. ;)
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WHAT HAPPENED…
Memories. [F]
I’m in my basement, folding laundry and being a “good wife” when I suddenly think of you. No one is home, and no one will be for a little while. As my heart beats faster and my breathing speeds for a moment, I allow myself a smirk and enjoy the sudden warmth between my thighs. I’ve thought about you often in the last few years. We still talk and I still carry some form of a candle for you, but that life wasn’t meant to be.
As I pick up my socks and fold them inside each other, I grin and think about how we used to talk about you sneaking in to wait for me. You knew about him years ago, and you liked knowing that I was no longer reachable at all hours. You asked me about myself still, always eager to know the dirty details of my life. I never asked you about her, but I hoped you were happy and it seemed you were. I thought about that toy you bought me years ago, and how hot my cheeks were when it arrived and you sent a text to check on it.
Another wild sex story about my ex boyfriend.
Hi Everyone!
I’m back with another true story about my ex boyfriend. The last few went over well with a lot of you and got requests for more, and I love telling them. I jotted down a few more of the sex encounters i remember with him. Enjoy this one. ;)
ABOUT ME…
For those of you who don’t already know, I am a happily married stay home wife. Good sex life, can’t complain. What are these stories about? My last boyfriend just before i got married. Simply put, he was the best sex i ever had. Why? He fucked and degraded me to the point where my head spun. Not just the hard pounding, hair pulling and verbal degrading, and things he made me do, but the situations he put me in made me feel humiliated…and I fucking loved it. ;)
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WHAT HAPPENED…
I (f) did something when I was 19 that could be considered dangerous, but still makes me giggle like a schoolgirl.
First time here, posted on gonewild too and am tempted to post more, but let’s see how sharing this story goes. Like the title says, I did something when I was 19 (I’m 24 now) that still makes me giggle like a schoolgirl. No one in my real life knows, just you guys and the people involved.
I have always loved sex, have always been extremely fascinated by it. Nothing about it bothers me, and I mean it. I love cocks, I don’t really care about sizes and shapes, I just care that I get to have fun and cum. I love my pussy, I masturbate every day and I have a hard time falling asleep without touching myself before bed. Sex, even rough sex, makes me relaxed, makes me feel in love with myself.
I’ve always been attracted to taboo. The idea of being with someone I shouldn’t be with turns me on, the idea of being treated like a fuck doll makes me wet.
Another wild story about my ex boyfriend. ;)
Hi Everyone!
I’m back with another true story about my ex boyfriend. The last two went over well and got requests for more, and I love telling them. ;)
ABOUT ME…
For those of you who don’t already know, I am a happily married stay home wife. Good sex life, can’t complain. What are these stories about? My last boyfriend just before i got married. Simply put, he was the best sex i ever had. Why? He fucked and degraded me to the point where my head spun. Not just the hard pounding, hair pulling and verbal degrading, and things he made me do, but the situations he put me in made me feel humiliated…and I fucking loved it. ;)
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A STORY…
One sexy night part2
We laid there in the bed for a moment. However we were thirsty so Kat and Samantha made their made her way to the kitchen. There they got some water and made their way to our bedroom so we could hit the bong.
One sexy night.
My wife had taken her best friend out for a night on the town. It was late and I had woken up to find that they had yet to return. So after trying to go back to sleep I found myself wanting to take a walk in the night. So I put on my shoes grabbed a joint and made my way out the door. As I pull the door to and began to walk down the street I put that sweet leaf to my lips and softly inhaled as I put flame to its end. The smell was rich and my pace was brisk.
It was not long there after that headlights shown through the darkness. It was my wife and her friend returning home. I was a little behind them as they made their way inside. I entered the house but they were no where to be found. The door to the guest room was shut and the light was off, and after walking past it a second time I gently nudge the door open. I could hear the sounds of wet kiss creeping from the dark. Then there was a pause and my wife’s voice called out to me. “Tim, come here.”
I did not respond. But I did not go far as the words from the dark reached out again. “Tim, come here.”
I put the joint out on a baseball I had found while on my short walk, turned back towards the guest room and walked up to the door.
The door was still cracked from the last time I had passed by. Only the muted light from the hallway creeped into the room from behind me.
In that subdued light I could make out a shadowy form of a shapely woman standing in the door. She implored me to come on in grabbing my hand and pulling it around her waist. Over her shoulder I could see my wife, Kat, lying on the bed. Kat shuffles in the dark sitting up to get a better view. I was locking lips, with my hands on Samantha’s hips, gathering the black fabric of her dress and pull it off over her head. Samantha’s supple tits fall out of her dress as she skillfully removes my clothes. I direct Samantha to the bed running my hands down her inner thigh. As i move in close I inhale her sweet scent, she smells like flowers in the spring. I trace her leg with my right hand as my left reaches out for my wife. I lower my head between Samantha’s legs. Holding on to her hips while i sucked on her hairy lips. She let out a moan and a gasp as i clasped her supple breast. My left hand meanwhile had found the warm and welcoming snatch my wife so eagerly displayed. Her hips moving to the rhythm of my fingers, the same rhythm my tongue is dancing on the clit of her friend. With a come hither motion deep in my wife’s cunt she begins to cum. She twist and turns. Her face coming to rest on Samantha’s soft chest. Kat takes a nipple between her teeth as she peaks and they both let out a squeak.
Samantha is wet and ready. Her sweet juices dripping down her thin legs. Kat pulls my arm compelling me to lay down as Samantha mounts me. She guides my dick inside her. I have one hand on her hips and the other squeezing her breast. I held her nipped between my fingers, twisting it as I thrusted and she grinded. She turns to my wife. My cock deep inside her and ask if she can Fuck her husband. I just smiled as things got wild.
Switching between the two, I ploughed them both. One holding my dick in their tight snatch as I held the others pussy in my hand. I held that cunt with vigor. Making her cum quicker. Samantha could not be hushed as the erotic feeling came in a rush then she bust and gushed. Squirting her lust as I continue to thrust deep inside my wife.
[MC] imagine.
John knew Ava loved hearing about his fantasies, she always said his imagination was one of his best qualities. So on this special day he decided to go full out; breakfast in bed followed by a fantasy he had been cooking up for a while now.
After Ava had finished her food she couldn’t help but notice John, laying there with a look she knew all too well.
“John, what are you imagining?” Ava said softly, while cozying up to her husband.
Whispering into her ear, John replied, “Imagine we went camping, at a site in the mountains among the trees, very few people but amazing views.”
“Hmm well that’s a lot more tame than I thought it was going to be,” Ava said disappointedly.
John smirked, “well that’s just the beginning,” causing Ava’s face to light up with excitement. He carried on, “When night falls and we are greeted by the stars, I would look into your eyes and lustfully bring you into my arms to kiss. As we get more and more passionate our hands would be all over each other. Me brushing my hands over your chest, stimulating your nipples as we undress, you brushing your hand over my hard and throbbing cock. Slowly I start to kiss from your lips to your neck, slightly pinching your nipples between my fingers. I would kiss my way down your body taking a nipple in my mouth, biting it enough to make you moan. Then sliding a hand down to your body I would massage your inner thighs, making my way to your wet and soft pussy. Massaging your clit with my fingers in slow circular motions I would kiss my way down your stomach. Taking your clit in my mouth stimulating it with my firm tongue. As your soft moans grow louder and your breathing faster I would slide two fingers into your pussy fingering it until you can’t hold back your moans of intense pleasure. Moving rhythmically until you came.” John paused, “and that’s how I would pleasure you under the stars.”
[mffm] Seduced by an older couple in Miami
Sometimes you just need a break from reality, and that is just what I was going to give to my wife for our first vacation escape alone since having children. We both were needing a nice relaxing vacation in the sun while being pampered. South Beach Miami was the perfect place to escape and enjoy each other’s company without worrying about children. The first day we walked around getting a lay of the town and discovering various restaurants and night clubs. What we were really drawn to was the amazing pool at our hotel, the kind of hotel that just radiates sex, with flowing linen and people wearing just enough to leave a little to the imagination. We concluded the first day by laying out by the pool, ordering drink after drink, and being waited on by the amazingly attentive staff.