[M]y [First] Ginger – Moved Post from GWS

I was banned from gonewildstories because the mods aren’t good at word problems. So my stories will live here now.

Twila. Crazy. Wonderful. We fell in love intensely and fast. Red little bush above the most incredible pink slit. And pale white skin. I actually found a video once of a redhead called “Chair Breaking Orgasm,” and she is so close to Twila that I go back and watch that video often.

I met her in a college writing class, and we bonded over our mutual hate for one student. The first night we went out, we had drinks at a bar then I kissed her against her car in the parking lot. After making out, she lurches forward, stares through me and says, “Oh my god! Jesus. Fucking Christ.” She grabs my hand and puts it down the waistband of her skirt and guides it to her mid-thigh, which is wet. My eyes pop. She drags my hand up to her slit, and she is gushing. She is dripping all the way down her leg. She says, “No one has ever, ever done this to me. This has never happened before. Follow me to my house.” I say okay.

Daddy Took My Virginity On My 18th Birthday[Str8][fM][inc][oral]

My name is Felicity, I am 18 years old and I have just become a woman. This is the story of that moment and of the realization of my most shameful and glorious fantasy.

When I hit puberty I never really was very interested in boys, I didn’t date, I didn’t even begin touching myself until i was 16. I just had no interest, i had seen sex scenes in movies, some friends in high school used to giggle while watching porn videos at sleep overs, i dont know, it never really seemed exciting to me. I tried, of course, i participated in the normal slumber party experimentation, but even as i had a cute 17 year old red head buried in my pussy, i just felt bored and underwhelmed by it all. The very first time i felt that sexual tingle was when, at 16, my father walked into the bathroom as i was showering. Something to note, i look very similar to my step mother. We are the same build and height, we both have fairly small, perky breasts and pale white skin. I have lighter and shorter blonde hair than she does, down past my shoulders, but when wet it looks a lot darker. At this moment i wonder, well, i secretly hope, that my father married her because she looks like me.

Starla’s Sex Journal 3/3/17; [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][oral][non-fic]

I’ve been scammed (not really). Thursday night, Kiera decided to put me to work. It was clear that our odd friendship now had momentum; we were going to be moving closer together unavoidably now, and I was apparently going to have to put in work if I wanted her.

Friday after classes, I helped her with diapers, and tidying up a bit, giving her some much needed time off of her feet. I also played with Kieran for a little while, the little pimp. 24 hours of young women fawning over him, and his chubby little face. I won’t lie to you, I really felt a little pang in the base of my heart when Kiera took him away from my arms, finally.

She sat next to me, to rock him into a nap, while we watched tv. I found myself looking at the clock every fifteen minutes or so, knowing that we were most likely going to do something very dirty, very soon. She caught my glance, and rested her hand on my thigh.

“I wish this wasn’t so confusing, you know,” Kiera spoke, finally.

“What do you mean?”

Battle Rayale [MMMMMF]

This is my first time writing up a formal piece! Hope you enjoy.

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Battle Rayale

Jonathan sat mesmerized by the clinking, the shaking, the jiggling. His eyes snapped back to the flashing in the foreground. A large cooking knife sliced the air against a long steel rod.

“You like what you see?” She asked with a smirk.

It was the laughter of his four best friends that brought Jonathan back to his reality. He chuckled shyly remembering where he was.

It was his 27th, a bit of a milestone for him as his father passed away at 26 oversees. His buddies took him out for a big treat. They had gone to this tittie bar before, but had never gotten the VIP treatment. This is what lead these five fine fit gentlemen to be basking in the presence of the bronze beauty Ray. Rachel, as her mother called her.

You see, the VIP treatment entails a private night of fare and entertainment. The men are treated to Ray’s refined skills in the kitchen, drinks, and a show all for their viewing pleasure. The luxurious meal is prepared before them by Ray… covered in chains.

Topping from the Inside: Disease as Domme [fF]

My new mistress rules my world. Since she came around, my social circle has constricted; often, it’s just us. I’m complicit in this, of course. Because I’m so completely in her thrall, I’m shy about introducing her to my friends.

It took me a while to fall into my role as her sweet sub. Five times now, she has thumped my chest so hard my lungs collapsed. She sends me breathless to the hospital where she asks her white-coated conscripts to remove my clothes, pierce my skin, send poison into my veins and press me supine where I lie, benumbed and confused and at her mercy, for days.

Jealously, she does not allow me to exercise, and that means no sex. “I’m maybe starting to have feelings for this guy,” I once ventured, “He’s totally vanilla, nothing like you…” but I couldn’t finish the thought. She curled her lip and spat, “Do you think he likes bald chicks? I’m going to yank your hair till you weep. It’ll come out in fistfuls. You’ll wonder if I will ever stop, you’ll google pixie cuts and worry it’ll never grow back.”

A repeat customer [fM] [Mast] [second person].

(Part two of My previous post)
All that week you can’t stop thinking about the experience you had with Zach. The thought of those powerful hands caressing your body popping into your mind at random times. Making you wet with anticipation and soiling yet another pair of fresh panties. It’s been the focal point of every orgasm you’ve had since you came, lying on his table, your honey soaking through the sheets.

Each new orgasm seems slightly less vibrant than the last though. Like a heroin addict chasing the dragon you crave something more potent. Something to bring you that high like the first. Your own hands just aren’t the same. You want his.

You find yourself dialing the number of the clinic, almost without thinking, fingers trembling as you hear the low beep of the other end ringing. “Hello, Eternity health and wellness, can you hold please?” You hear the voice of the perky receptionist chirp into the line. Then before you can respond you’re listening to smooth jazz the kind intentionally produced just for phone systems and elevators.

Eileen Goes Full Vegan [MF(technically)][bst][nc][drugs][bdsm][nsfl]

No mortal should ever be this bored… This is a product of that unholy place…

One of my little, dirty, filthy, vile, disgusting pervs out there tonight is going to accidentally climax to this story, and it’ll haunt you forever. As it should. Shame, shame.

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My name is Eileen and I’m a casual vegan. I’ve chosen this because I’m like, not at all okay with the way animals are treated. I used to just be a vegetarian until I met Dillon. I met the hunk volunteering at a pet rescue center, walking around with a corgi in each arm. At some point in that first week, my ankles were up by my ears, and I was being nailed, while on my back on top of a doggy bed. I thought it would be tawdry to get fucked doggystyle, on a doggy bed, but alas, I had completely forgotten about that by the second time we banged.

He just seemed so perfect, you know? Everything about the situation was just too perfect for real life, and for about half a month, I was in heaven. See, I don’t really get laid a lot. Dillon was my first, actually. I’ve just never really found any men in my life attractive. I tried to think about them romantically, but I literally felt myself dry up, any time I did.

Surprise on her chest [MF]

This is a true story that might inspire some playful activity or erotic writing.

Last year I had a married female friend over to visit. We are secret “friends with benefits”. After a nice morning encounter in which I ejaculated on her neck and chest she did a quick cleanup and headed out to meet some family members for brunch. Later that day she texted to tell me that she was sitting with her family at the restaurant and felt the need to scratch a patch of dry skin on her lower neck. It was only when doing so that she realized she was scratching off a couple of drops of my dried semen that she had missed during her earlier cleanup. She said it appeared none of her siblings noticed, but she wasn’t completely confident about that. At least nobody mentioned it. In retrospect she thought it was quite funny and I almost suspect she might try it again, but intentionally.

Giantess Lammy X Parappa: Big-Step-Sisterly Fuckery and Giantess Toriel X Asriel: Motherly Fuckery [Fanfictions][mF][MMFF][Fsub][Fdom][Str8][Bi][anal][bd][bdsm][bst][buk][celeb][fantasy][huml][inc][mast][Mdom][Msub][nc][oral][prost][reluc][sm][voy][shrinking][MindCont][BrainFucking]

Basically, these two are some of the absolute nastiest shit you’ll ever read in fanfiction, but the satire is so freaking hilarious and the writing quality so top-notch that it somehow makes up for it anyway.

Without spoiling anything about them, I can say with confidence that if you ever wanted to see Parappa The Rapper nakedly crawling around on the external surface of Um Jammer Lammy’s brain like Spider-Man and fucking every last square inch of it (as well as a whole multitude of other similarly hilariously wretched and disgusting things including but not limited to characters being gang-raped by the horrifically deformed Amalgamates from Undertale), you’ve come to the right place.

*”MY FUCKING LIFE…” Alphys cried, pouring the remaining contents of her bleach bottle into her favorite beaker and drinking it like a boss*

Starla’s Sex Journal 1/3/17 [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][breastfeeding][trib][oral][non-fic]

Kiera and I had a deep, productive heart to heart over cider last night. I figured it would be best to come clean about the story that I posted about us, but to do so when she was slightly buzzed. I wish I could say that she was thrilled about it, and we immediately banged each other on the couch, but that’s not what happened at all.

She was very creeped out by it at first. She told me to delete it; I said I would, but I wanted to explain myself. I told her that when we did what we did, it was such an amazing, unique experience, but I didn’t have anyone to share that with. Not talking about it with anyone was pure torment, and I couldn’t handle it. So, I told a bunch of strangers online, who will never know our identities. She asked if she could read what I said.

There was a sliver of cider left in the bottom of her glass by the time she read through it. I waited, two couch cushions over, for her verdict. She didn’t turn her head to me, but she leaned away from the screen, and set her glass down, to speak. “You made me sound like a cow…”