Part 2: When being a knight in shining armour got [M]e a great [F]uck.

Just going to pick straight up:

If your looking for part one it’s [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wpv4l3/when_being_a_knight_in_shining_armour_got_me_a/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) because I’m nice like that.

As great as this was there were two problems however, firstly, the pace wasn’t enough to make me cum, and b) I’d had a few beers, and generally that means I need to be a little bit more forceful, more in control. And I wasn’t going to face fuck a girl I’d met two hours previously. But I needed to cum.

I grabbed her by the hair, and made her look up at me. I told her if she really wanted to thank me, then she should let me fuck her.

She nodded in agreement and I pulled her to her feet. I unbuttoned her dress from the back, while I kissed her again. The dress dropped to the floor and I unhooked her bra with one hand, (like a pro), to unveil the two most perfect petite little tits, and to my surprise one of them was pierced with a small bar. Now this may be normal nowadays but it wasn’t so common then. Although I did fuck another girl a few months later who had one too.

When being a knight in shining armour got [M]e a great [F]uck

I really didn’t expect this to be as long as it is. So there’s a part 2 I can add when I get time.

This is a story all about how being a hero on the streets, got me a great fuck on my cousins sheets.

I was reminiscing about a great fuck I had recently and I though it might be something that you lovely people might like to read about.

I was visiting home from University on my summer break. I was young, free and single. Having a single guy summer. I’d broken up with my ex a few months earlier although we still hooked up from time to time. I’d just turned 21.

There was a night that I’d gone out for some low key beers, after a few pre-drinks in my friends house. The night was pretty uneventful, and I left the bar with a couple of my friends. We managed to flag down a taxi. We were still waiting to hear which house we were going to party at later. The plan was to lift a few drinks from said friend’s house, before getting another taxi onwards to our next destination.

[M]y Biggest Regret

I loved my first year at university. I had a great time and made some friends for life. I was also in a relationship in what should have been the prime of my life. The relationship was really good, but as with most romances in the early 20s it fizzled out after 3 great years, we were different people with different life goals by the end.

I moved back to my parents for the summer while my then girlfriend lived far enough away that it would have required a flight to see her.

I hung out with my school friends back at home, and people who I’d grown up with. I had a full time summer job, and my parents house basically to myself as they spent the summers at our holiday home by the sea.

Often I had friends around, we’d smoke weed, drink beer and talk crap. Sometimes friends would invite friends, often without needing to offer permission it was all pretty laid back.

Another vivid drea[M] about my Sister In Law

It happened again this weekend. For context you can read my previous posts. Another dream. Another case of waking up hard as rock, a very extreme case of morning glory. One that felt different than normal. Like the tip was pulsating, like extra veins had sprouted overnight and half the blood in my body was currently in my cock. One that I’d only experienced a handful of times before. My wife noticed when she woke. I had her hand on it a few seconds later. She stroked it like the great wife that she is. Then life got in the way. An unplanned interruption. Leaving me alone in the room.

I started to remember who I was dreaming about before her hand was on my cock. Who I was dreaming about again. I’d not seen a lot of that sister over the last few weeks. I’d spent the last week travelling again from work. I’d only seen her twice, the day before the dream, and a day when she was on the way to the gym. She was at home and we had something to drop off, she was in a cropped sports bra and gym leggings. Very form fitting. My subconscious inspiration for this dream. I could make out the subtle traces of her nipples, those little dents in the fabric.

Is [M]y Sister In Law a good girl?

This happened on Friday and I’m still coming to terms with what she meant. 90% of this is probably all in my head, but it really excited me and I would love some input. I’ve written about my interactions with my sister in law before you can read them on my profile if you are interested.

I’d booked a two night stay away this weekend for my wife’s birthday. It’s a place near the coast and somewhere we’d never been before but it was highly recommended by a friend.

We’d arranged for my wife’s sister to look after the dog, and she told us she’d make some lunch before we set off on the two hour drive, which was very nice of her.

I was playing with my dog as my sister in law prepared some lunch. My wife had left the room, and I wasn’t really paying attention to what else was going on in the room. Focused on the dog, playing fetch and praising her as she brought back her favourite toy.

[MF] Vivid Dream staring my sister in-law

I posted a while ago about how I caught my sister in law staring at my bulge. Since that point I’ve often wondered if maybe my wife might have told her about my size. Imagining them talking about my cock over a glass of wine is an endless source of arousal for me!

I have quite a flirty relationship with the sister, and I often feel her hand on my arms or back whenever we’re together. My wife even accused me of flirting with her a few weeks ago. I had to convince her that I wasn’t, in truth I may have done it in the past, but on that occasion I was just being my normal friendly self.

Her sister is recently separated and starting back on the dating scene she’s early 30s and told us last week about a guy nearly 10 years younger than her that she brought home from a club last week.

Being sisters they look identical and quite hard to tell from behind! I think my wife has the better ass, but that’s debatable.

With this cocktail of glances, stories and a mans imagination it’s not surprising I found myself dreaming about her last night.

[M]I Just Caught My Sister in-Law [F] staring at my Bulge

My Sister in Law just dropped something off at our house, she wasn’t expected. I’m just wearing grey sweats and a jumper as we’re both working from home.

She was standing on the doorstep chatting to her sister and i seen her eyes drop to down and linger on my bulge for a few seconds. You could see her loose her train of though as she spoke.

It’s got me so turned on! My mind in racing it was such a thrill! I needed to tell someone! Thanks guys!