In my mind and my experience there is no person in the world more beautiful than Meghan. Her features are soft yet striking, her red hair and blue eyes. Her breasts are small and firm with pointed excited nipples. Her vagina shaved smooth. She moves with grace and strength, her voice carries you away on a cloud. I’m writing you this as it was told to me, in many ways it pains me to retell this story. You see, I’m in love with Meghan yet she does not know it. I have loved her for many years but have been afraid to express my affection for her. She sleeps in the room next to mine, we share the same parents, I have known her all my life. We are not related by birth but by adoption. Our parents are wonderful loving people they have given us a wonderful home. Our childhood filled with joy. My love for Meghan grew over the years, I did not know it was true full love until I heard the story I am about to tell you. Meghan told me every detail but it did not change my love for her. As I sit here in the bathroom my cock as hard as it has ever been, watching Meghan take a shower I could not be happier.
[FFM] Flirting to Fucking in Room 403 ((Part2))
Part 1 https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/72lmom/ffm_flirting_to_fucking_in_room_403_part_1
We finally pull up in front of the hotel, and my husband runs inside really quick to get us a room.
The ride up to the fourth floor seemed to take forever. The whole way up we all groped and kissed until finally the door opens and we head down the hall to room 403.
As soon as we got in the room, we all cracked open a beer that we had picked up on the way to the hotel.
My husband looked from me to Ally, “You sexy girls have had me hard all night.”
We both giggle then walk over to him. Taking turns our hands roam up and down the hard outline of his dick. He is still so hard the fabric is pulled tight across him. He moans and leans against the edge of the bed.
Ally slides her hands up to my husband’s belt, and unfastens it and his slacks at the same time. Together we slide his pants and boxers down letting them pool around his ankles.
One Halloween Night With [M]y G[F] and her Sorority Sisters. [Exhibition] [Long] [Cheating]
Back in college I was in a pretty serious relationship with Bailey a cute blonde in a sorority. She was 5’6″ 120lbs and had curves in all the right places. She was extremely sexual and although it was vanilla by nature we would literally skip class to fuck all day. Her stamina was to die for. Lucky for me so was mine. She was obsessed with my size and told me that although she had some big guys before I was by far the biggest. Even when we would just watch tv she would take out my dick and play with it just to “see it get big” as she would say. I still miss her enthusiasm.
One night she got invited out to a Halloween party with her sorority sisters and being as close as we were it was assumed I would be tagging along. That didn’t fly to well with her friend Maddie though and she gave us a verbal protest. So to make thing better for myself I bought a few bottles for us to pregame at Bailey’s apartment. It was myself, Bailey, Maddie, Sarah and Ashley. The girls were all dressed in cute matching black cat outfits. Which was just a American Appeal one pieces with cat ears with a tail. It was amazing being able to steal glances at each of there asses. I was just some random thrown together Scottish warrior. It was really just one of Bailey’s skirts, shirtless, with a scarf thrown over my shoulder pined to the kilt. Of course I wore it in true Scottish fashion.
House of Darkness: Chapter 1 [fantasy] [nc] [Fdom] [F] [M] [bd]
The uneasy silence of the night was broken by the impact of a thick leather boot on the heavy wood of an old church door. The door shuddered and creaked slowly inward, but was otherwise unchanged by the abuse.
Faint streams of silvery moonlight danced over the stone entryway just beyond the door, but failed to illuminate any further within. There was a long, ragged, drawing of breath and the wearer of those well-traveled boots cautiously entered the forgotten church.
His name was William. He was 18 and barely a man. A Knight of the Holy Order, though not much of one. Not yet. He had not spoken the vow that would bind his life to service and had fled his training in the depth of night. Still, though he was untested in bloodshed, the long iron blade in his hand gleamed with a keen edge and the clanking iron plates of his armor did little to encumber him. He was broad in chest and shoulders, arms thick from the rough labors of early years as a farm boy. Locks of curled blonde hair stuck from under his leather cap at unruly angles. The lantern in his left hand was steady as he took his first steps into the darkness which refused to yield.
Couple from out of town [MFM]
Stick with me, sharing these stories are new to me. I’ve mostly kept them to myself since no one knows I have a wild side.
I recently had the pleasure of meeting a couple from just outside of the metro in which I live. We started chatting on a swinger site – one that I’ve had decent success on considering how common (and dumb/rude/etc) single men are on there. We chatted and discussed what they’re looking for, what I’m interested in, and what would happen if we met up.
Fast forward two weeks or so and I got a text asking if I was free on Saturday night. They wanted to come into the city and get a hotel. I made sure my evening was clear and set a time to meet in the hotel lobby bar, all of us with a ‘no expectations’ understanding.
A little about me, I’m your standard midwestern guy. I’m 6’2 210 with blue eyes, short blondish hair, and a decent beard. I would later come to find out that they called me “the lumberjack” when discussing the men they were contacting on the site.
Girl’s dream [fdom msub huml]
I usually forget my dreams, but this one somehow stayed with me since I had it. This dream reached into my deepest fantasies and fetishes, and created a twisted, perverted story that only I could have come up with. I have to admit, I can’t stop thinking about it even now.
I was with my boyfriend, who looked nothing like my boyfriend, though I can’t quite describe in what way. I was a sort of witch or magician lady or something, and I had magical powers. I had put an oddly specific curse on him. Basically, it made him unable to cum unless it was with me. Even if he tried to masturbate or have sex with someone else, he would get turned on but without being able to ever finish.
There was something else about this curse. Every time he got turned on, the cum just accumulated indefinitely in his balls, and they’d grow bigger and bigger each time until he got to cum.
If you control his cock, you control him.
[fdom msub huml]
He only agreed because he thought he would be able to prove that he’s stronger than me. No, actually, it wasn’t about who’s stronger, it was simply about who’s in control.
I told him I could control him through his cock. He said that whatever that meant, it wouldn’t work, and he found the whole idea funny. So I did a little experiment.
You know those little remote controlled clit vibrators? Well I ordered one of those, and I also got one of those vibrating silicone cock rings that don’t do shit. Basically it’s a silicone ring with a second, smaller ring on it that would hold a small useless vibrating bullet. I simply replaced the bullet with the remote controlled one. It was stretchy enough to fit tightly around the the base of his glans.
The challenge was simple. He would have to wear it while we go out for a few hours with some friends, and I’d make him cum. If I succeed, he loses.
Chapter 1: [MF] Philippine Beach Sex
This is my first post so please bear with me. Hopefully it will improve with time. First of all, can someone comment if i got the rule right: [MF] means i am a [M]ale and my partner is a [F]emale?
This happened last August 2007 with my would-be then girlfriend (and now wife).
I started dating this girl. back then telebabad, or talking on the phone, was almost a dying thing but we were doing it anyway. We were talking about anything and everything, sexual fantasies even (hey, we are already adults). On one of our dates, we decided to go to the beach because we once talked about wanting to see which one of us swims better. It was actually perfect because her family owns a beach house in Bataan and she had been bragging on how beautiful and untouched the beach was.
Anyway, we went to their beach house for an overnight stay. Of course we brought alcohol and cards and videoke. We drank and talked by the beach beside a small campfire until late night. Of course we talked about sex and i think we both knew we will have sex because otherwise why didn’t we invite her friends but i didn’t expect what was to happen. When the campfire finally died and only the only light is the moon and the stars (which will surprise you how bright it can be), she said “one of my fantasies actually is having sex on the beach”
[FFM] Flirting to fucking in Room 403 (Part 1)
My husband and I make the trip every year to come home for the holidays, it is always a very hectic time of year. You have to make sure to do your rounds and see everyone or all hell breaks out.
So after a week of constant family, we needed a break from it all. Finally, on the last night we were in town, we got away for a night to ourselves.
We dressed nicely with me in a halter top and a skirt with slits up each thigh, and him dressed in a button down and slacks.
Once ready we headed out. We chose a small bar that had just about every beer you could want on tap. We opted to sit at the bar, you never know who you will get to meet or flirt with.
I was on my second beer when I felt someone behind me. Before I had a chance to look I was encircled in a tight hug. It was Ally, my best friend from high school.
“Oh my God. I didn’t know you guys were in town. How are you?”
Tip Of My:Erotic Story Search
Ever have a story that you read years ago stick in your mind? I need help finding one Reddit. The plot was a husband and wife go to the funeral of a uncle/family friend and she’s left an inheritance. The only catch is that she must film a porn movie to get the money. He’s made some poor decisions that forced them to agree to the terms of the will. They stay in a mansion along with the film crew and the wife goes from sexually innocent and reluctant to a wanton nympho by the end of the story. There’s humiliation that he can’t please her throughout.
The story is well over 10 years old if that helps!