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A favorite Memory [MF]

"Let's go find the mixer!" I mischeiveously suggested to Emma. The glint in her eye told me I was on to something and we rushed upstairs to give Landon and Veronica some space.

 

As soon as we got upstairs and before we even got through the hallway, I grabbed for Emma's hand pulled her around so she was looking at me. I gave her one last chance to protest before I moved in.

 

Her gaze darted between my lips and my eyes. She seemed shy or coy, but she ever-so-slightly bit one side of her lip - one of my personal favorite tells.

[M]y favorite time as a pussy slave

I've dabbled with D/s play off and on since college. I happened across Anne Rice's "Sleeping Beauty" before it had her name as the author. It was still published under just the pseudonym. I had no idea I was wired that way. I was so turned on while I read it, that sometimes I would wake up in the middle of the night and jack off.

Dinner and Finger Cuffs [MF],[MFM]

Continuation of Work Release : https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6bttmr/work_release_mf/?st=j2v9ytpr&sh=2e0cf820

[MF] Best friend lets me cum on her face 2 (electric boogaloo) (long)

I posted a story a couple months ago about the time my long time best friend, Tiffany, gave me a blowjob and I came all over her face. You can find that here.

Here's another story about another time we fooled around and we almost had sex.

So after the first afternoon of fun, a couple months go by. And thankfully it didn't ruin our friendship. In fact she actually wanted to blow me again soon. True story.

[MF] Breakfast

My wife had had a rough few days and was exhausted by 9pm (just as I was finishing up the dinner dishes). I found her mostly asleep, flopped across our fluffy white duvet in her baby blue stripped thong and one of my white v-necks. I changed into pajamas and gently snuggled up beside her, wrapping her up in the duvet and my big goofy arms. She promptly bit my forearm and passed out with a contented sigh. I laid there grinning at the back of her head...savoring the scent of her hair...and then I blinked and it was dawn.

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