A Helping Hand From an Old Friend – Part 3 [MF] [Cheating]

**[Part 1] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6yv2e2/a_helping_hand_from_an_old_friend_mf_cheating/)**

**[Part 2](https://redd.it/70kvax)**

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Hardly believing my luck, I practically jumped out of my car, still struggling to wipe the expression that was somewhere between shock and smugness from my face. Lauren and I closed the car doors, and I somehow remembered that locking it would be advisable, before we made our way up to the house. I followed closely behind, not saying a word, but staring hungrily at her ass in those tight white jeans as she unlocked the door. It was the most perfect size and shape; accented by her slim waist and petite frame. She once told me she wished she had bigger breasts, but her ass… she loved her ass, and so did the guys she got with. I could see why.

We went inside, everything was turned off and it was almost pitch black; Lauren stumbled around in the dark searching for a light. She shared the place with another girl from her work, but luckily for us, she was nowhere to be seen. The fewer people who knew about our arrangement the better, even if Kate and this other girl would never even meet. The lights flickered to life as Lauren found the switch and the house lit up; we were stood in the foyer, which gave way to an open plan living and kitchen area. I hardly knew what to do with myself, standing there like an awkward teenager, hands by my side. and nothing smart to say.

Roslyn (mf)

Rosalyn, she’s a cat.

Pretty girl come ‘round when she’s hungry.

Those green eyes, that full-body she

swings through

my French doors.

Her purr alerts me to her swirling, pearly thighs

her pussy hair there stirs me — A reach of my desire to pet.

Slip my hot hand in that space between her thighs

and her pussy.

So nice.

Rosalyn’s hair is so black — her face so milky white

she could be a Ying and Yang cat.

Her full breasts like the moon.

Her fevered body the earth.

Her heart the blinding sun.

Panting mouth open, I feed her so well

Champagne, delicate salmon, caviar.

Then I lick her pussy all night long

lapping her juice up like milk from a bowl

as if I were a young pup. Lowering in, drooling, I licked

all of her glistening cunt, I licked

and I licked

until I plunged my

cock inside and fucked her until morning light

when she’s gone.

Gone a long time.

Days and nights.

And so I wait.

Published
Categorized as Erotica

A night of consensual non-consent with my fwb. [MF] [CNC] [Rape Fantasy]

So I had been friends with benefits with this girl for two or three months, and we had gotten kinky the first time we hooked up. That night she told me she was really into consensual non-consent, but that it needed to be a surprise for her.

I acted like I wasn’t comfortable with that, but said I’d consider it. A month or so goes by and she has been staying the night fairly often, so I tell her to start bringing a change of clothes with her so she can shower at my place in the morning and go straight to work without waking up early to drive back to her place.

Throughout this time, we had always used the same safe word, so I wasn’t worried about needing to get a new one while still keeping the night’s activity a surprise.

Anyways, we were sitting on my couch watching a movie one night. I push her up and she asks where I’m going. I tell her I’m just running to the restroom.

[MF] [Cheating] I wasn’t going to London (part 2)

*Reposting due to breaking the rules regarding adding links inside the body – will add a link to part 1 in the comments*
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**Previously:** I lied to my girlfriend that I was going to London on business, before flying to Sicily to meet a girl from Snapchat while she was holidaying there. As soon as I got to her hotel room, we ended up in bed together. I woke up the next morning to texts from my girlfriend, as my phone’s GPS had given away my true location…

**Too Long;Where’s The Sex?** If you don’t want to read the follow up to the end of part 1, or about the day that followed it, simply search for “Later that evening” – you’ll get straight to the good part.
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I sat up on my side of the bed, staring at the floor at first, then up at the bedside clock. It was 8am in the morning. The most accusing of texts, the one in which my girlfriend had blown my cover by exposing my own stupidity in leaving GPS enabled on my phone, arrived at 4am. I wondered why she’d been up that late. Had she been worried about me because I was too busy fucking to tell her I’d arrived in “London”? Had it kept her up all night? Or had she simply woken to go to the toilet and decided to check up?

Finally fucked My crush from freshman year of high-school and it only took me eight years. [MF]

This is a repost from ~two years ago. Deleted my old account. But, I have new stories so I’d thought I’d make a new account.

So this story begins back during my freshman year of high school, eight years ago. Shit, it does not seem like it’s been that long… Anyways, I had gym class with this girl named Christina. She had long dark hair, olive skin, and lovely brown eyes. Of course, we were in gym together so I also saw that she had a wonderful looking ass and long thin legs to go with it. Her breasts were small, but we were freshmen, so it would have been unusual for them to have been otherwise. She was a soccer player. For some unknown reason, she seemed to like talking to me. I was more than happy to oblige.

I fell for her, managed to get her number, and we started texting and became close friends. Needless to say, I didn’t make a move. After all, what if she rejected me? About a year passed and I finally decided to ask her out but got denied. She had wanted to date me earlier on, but had lost interest when I failed to make any move for so long.

Young girl kidnapped by bandits [fFM][anal][bdsm][huml][nc][sm]

Haii everyone ;) Short author intro — I’m a 19 y/o lesbian who writes erotica, fiction, scifi, etc. I write whatever I like to fantasize about myself doing, and what I’ve done in my life. I can’t wait to share some (hopefully) fun, naughty stories with everyone!

This story takes place in a 1600s, medieval setting. Think Skyrim, mixed with the raiders of Fallout. Our story starts in a small village, in which quite a few happy families live. A young girl, not a child, but of a ripe pubertal age walks down a path leading into a clearing of trees. She is well put together — a well-formed body, a shapely ass and perky, busty tits contrast her slender body. She is pale, as are the natives of her land. She wears a white blouse, as standard for a girl in her time, not well constructed to hide her body. A clear view of her pointy nipples and busty breasts asserts itself through the thin cloth. In her time, this was not slutty, unusual, nor grotesque. Men nor women showed no concern for her accessories. In her village, it was frequent for women and those who deemed it necessary to travel fully nude.

Alison The Amazon Continued [mF]

Alison the Amazon continued: My stepmother finds out.

Me: Julie? As in my stepmother, Julie? Why are you sending pictures of yourself filled with my cum to my stepmother?

Ms. S: Because I always do. She kind of lives vicariously through me. She occasionally does the same. Here look at this one. I believe that is a picture from the night your father returned from his business trip.

With a few taps of her fingers, I am looking at the cum covered face and tits of my stepmother. I was a bit shocked but mostly turned on.

Me: Fuck me! Look at those tits. Don’t get me wrong, your’s are beyond extraordinary but I never thought that her’s could possibly be that nice. I mean you seen the way she dresses and those swimsuits of her’s don’t show off a damn thing. She’s the oldest 41 year old I know. Shit, when you two are standing next to each other, it hard to imagine you two belong to the same species. I have to say she’s a total hottie and apparently a total cum sult.

Riot Fest Hook Up: Starfuckers, INC (part 2 of 3) [MF] (Long)

As Riot Fest approached, sleeping was difficult the night before. For one, I knew I was in store for a few hours of “playtime” before having to head to the concert, and on the other hand, I was going to get to see Nine Inch Nails, one of the bands that shaped my formative years. Every football season, Pretty Hate Machine and The Downward Spiral would be blared to deafening levels as we prepared for our Friday Night Games. And what teenager didn’t absolutely love “Closer”? It’s the epitome of what any teenage boy was looking for in life, finding that perfect girl to fuck the shit out of! Fortunately for me, I’d get to live out the thesis of the song in actuality before (and after) the concert.

Many firsts, now what do I do? She needs to be dominated. [MF] [bondage] [public][exhibition]

Holy shit! This happened yesterday:

My wife bought tickets to a concert and surprised me with dinner, drinks, and a concert. On the way she gave me a blow job while I was driving there (I didn’t get off, but was close). Plenty of making out and groping during the concert. After the concert she went down on me in the parking lot with tons of people walking past and another couple parked in front of us to the left who could see everything. This time I did get off, and shot it right down her throat. She didn’t care at all that people were walking past and once told me not to stress out about it when some people were right next to the car, she just kept going until I came in her.

On the way home she sucked me hard again and said I needed to get her off when we got home. Once home we had several firsts:

Another adventure with my kinky tinder FWB…this time she brought a friend [MFF]

Hi Everyone! I’ve decided to write about another experience with Ava, my FWB that I met off of Tinder. Now, for those of you that can’t remember, Ava was a brunette, 5’4, nice curves, luscious DD tits and new set of nipple piercings. We had been hooking up for a couple of weeks, however, I had previously scheduled a trip with some friends and would be out of town for a week with no cell service.

While the trip was an absolute blast, it also was completely sexless for me. Not for my friends though. During our time abroad, a couple of my friends brought back prostitutes multiple nights and I could easily hear their over the top performances through our cheap AirBnB walls. Personally, I don’t have anything against paying for sex, it just isn’t for me. With that said, the consistent moans were a constant reminder that I wasn’t getting laid and left a great deal of pent up sexual frustration by the time we returned home.