Aunt Jen [mF]

It was one hell of a stormy night, when I finally fucked my aunt. My Aunt Jen was in town on vacation and was staying with me. Jen was my mother’s youngest sibling. My mother was oldest one of six and Jen was 15 years her junior. My mother had me when she was 25, so jen was just 10 years older than me. At the time I was 23, making her 33 but looked 26. When I moved to Florida. She said she come visit that summer for a week and sure enough around the middle of June I got the call. She was gorgeous. She was 5’9”, 135 lbs, long beautiful red hair, bright blue eyes, full double D’s and a tight round ass.

“Hey Tig (nickname. Short for tiger another nickname – a long story.), can I come vist the week of the fourth of July?” She asked.

“Of course. That sounds like fun. Will Uncle Tim be coming as well?” I inquired.

“No timmy is going on a golfing trip with his buddies. But don’t worry I’ll get a hotel…” She started to say.

“Nonsense. You will stay here, I have a spare room.” I insisted

[M]eeting My MIL[F] Tennant

This is my first time posting on this subreddit so I figure I should give some background info. I’m a 19-year-old male and I just finished my sophomore year of college. I go away to school so I come home for holidays and winter and summer break. Attached to the side of my house is an apartment space that my parents typically rent out to a single person. It’s not uncommon for me to come home and meet a new tenant since I’m gone for long periods of time. However, my most recent experience was different than the rest.

I had been home for two days already, and my parents mentioned the new tenant. Her name was Jennifer; she was only 33 but had a young son that occasionally visited. Split up with her husband, she lived alone in the apartment when her son wasn’t visiting. On that day, I was outside washing my car when a jeep parked in front of my house. I shut off the hose to see who it was, when I realized it was someone I didn’t recognize. Out of the jeep came a young boy and an incredibly attractive woman. She was not that tall, yet she looked like a model. She was wearing a black tank top that was see through so I could see her bra holding back her huge tits. I don’t know much about bras but they had to be at least a DD. She had brown hair, glasses, and had on a tight pair of skinny jeans that squeezed her tight ass. I almost got a boner just from looking at her.

Dripping in Velvet: Part 1 [MF] [Dom] [Sub]

She stood looking at herself in her full length, vanity mirror. Her pointy satin stiletto heels bent the light gathering around them from the half open window in the corner of the bedroom. The stilettos snaked a strap around each ankle, imprisoning her sheer black thigh high stockings. As the light dances and teases up her long legs, the thigh highs peek out from beneath a raven black latex bustier dress. Her hips curved out in a way that made your mouth water up to her 26 inch waist deliciously wrapped in a piece of blood red velvet. She arches her back and you see a deadly silhouette beckoning you in from the doorway.
You have an ounce of self control so you wait patiently until she notices you admiring. She continues to pretend she doesn’t have an audience and starts gathering her hair to put into a bun. Her hands and forearms are dipped in the same color velvet as her belt and her blonde hair runs through them like through a river of blood. She carefully twists her bright locks into a perfect bun and picks up a singular diamond hair pin to secure it. She stands up and looks into the mirror with the same hungry look that has slithered onto your face as well. You finally decide to make yourself known and kneel down behind her. You place your hands on her hips and slowly slide them up the satisfying latex until you slightly aggressively massage her breasts. She turns her head to the side and her expensive black cherry perfume envelops your nose. You can’t resist her and kiss her on the neck passionately. She lets out a subtle moan and you spin her around by the waist to face you. Her big green eyes stun you every time you make eye contact but now they have a hint of fire around the irises. You grab her by the back of the neck and pull her into a soul-sucking kiss. Your lips make a sucking sound as you pull away from each other. You stare into each other’s eyes for just a few seconds, long enough to recognize the equal hunger for one another.
Alas, you will both have to wait until the event both of you have been anticipating for many months.

Luck of The Draw [st8] [mmf]

The pile in the middle of the table consisted of three pairs of pants, One T-shirt, a pair of blue boxers, a black lacy brassiere, and the matching panties.

He was left with only his shirt. His friend with only his boxers. Her, only a tank top with nipples that were clearly visible through the material of her top. This game of cards was getting steamy.

She was quite nervous sitting there, nearly naked, in front of two slightly older men. She had been seeing Him for only a short period of time, and was one of her first sexual partners. She liked His confidence, and the power He seemed to exude.

He had talked about his friend coming to visit for a couple weeks now, and she knew He was thrilled to have him. He had told her about how they have had a previous experience with another girl, and mentioned that it would be fun to try again. He teased her for a week with stories of how big his friends cock was, how He would love to have her suck His cock while his friend fucked her. There was no denying how much this idea pleased her when each time the topic came up her pussy moistened.

Checking in

“How are you enjoying your stay?” The hotel attendant asks.

He proudly states how pleased he’s been and how attentive she has been to his needs. He was traveling on business and had been at this location for several weeks. He was the boss and had a dominant presence, but a kind sweet soul. You could just feel it.

Flirting was an undeniable trait of the hotel attendant, and she had developed a casual flirtation with the guest. She was shy and wanted to ensure things remained professional, but the sexual tension kept growing stronger.

She was on the night shift and it was quiet. She was cleaning in the laundry room, and heard a knock at the door..
Surprised, she smiles, “Well hello there!“

“Hello young lady.” He says. “ I’m having a hard time sleeping. There’s this weird noise coming from the a/c unit that I can’t seem to quiet. Keeps waking me up and I needed a walk.”

“Oh no!” She worriedly replies. “ I can check if there’s another room available for you if you’d like, or if you’re ok, I’ll have maintenance come by as soon as possible! I’m so sorry about this.”

[MF] Breaking in the new apartment…with a friend & then the ex

This is a follow up to my last story with Alexa (the high school ex)

[Original story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6eq9ch/mf_an_evening_of_mutual_masturbation_with_my_ex/?st=j3gier5d&sh=826b0c4c)

A year after graduating college I finally was making enough to move into a place where I had my own room and only one roommate. My buddy and I moved in right in the beginning of June, I remember because he was out of town on a family vacation to Hawaii and had left me to move everything in on my own.. bastard.. but I digress

After moving in on Friday afternoon, I had some friends coming in to celebrate the new place. I was in a great location with a ton of bars and clubs just down the street. My same hometown GF (from the last story) was about 30 minutes away, and consumed with her own studies at college. I remember counting my blessings that she’d be stuck inside studying for finals while I was able to celebrate my new apartment that night sans girlfriend (I know I was young and dumb).

Childhood Friends [MF]

Childhood Friends

Part 1

Funny how things happen. After some substantial financial setbacks, my husband, Brian, and I ended up living back in the Midwest, in the old farm home where I had grown up. It was quite a step down from the gulf-front home we had lived in previously, but we had managed to make it as homey as we could.

Brian had finally found work, but it required him to travel through the week most of the time. I had not yet found another job, so kept myself busy working in the yard and repairing the old house.

On this hot and humid 92 degree summer day, I was mowing our two acres of grass. After about 20 minutes I stopped and changed from my shorts and t-shirt into a two piece swim suit – my rather skimpy “sunning bikini” as I called it in more leisure times of the past when working on my tan on the beach. But I guess it’s just as easy working on a tan while mowing grass. There were so few cars coming down this deserted road we lived on that I could have probably gone naked and no one would have seen me.

Her Reviewer’s Reward [MF, titjob]

Her Reviewer’s Reward

“How can you find the probability of three or fewer earthquakes in both cities combined?”

Scott’s brow furrowed. “I can find the probability of three earthquakes in Tokyo and zero in San Francisco, or two in Tokyo and one or zero in San Fran-“

“There’s an easier way,” I chided him.

He thought for a moment before sudden realization spread across his face. “Oh! They’re independent! So I only need to use one Poisson distribution, whose mean is the sum of the other two means!”

“Great job!” I cheered, using his progress as a pretext for an all-too-brief hug. His broad chest felt strong and safe against my own, his muscles obvious even through multiple layers of clothing. I buried my head against his shoulder for just an instant before reluctantly pulling away. “You’re so smart! You’re really catching on quickly. I’m surprised you even need a tutor. I thought you aced all your classes.”

“I usually do. I don’t know what it is about stats. It just doesn’t click for me.”

“It will! And until then, I’ll tutor you as much as you need it. Until you’re getting an A+!”

[FM] tbh not that dirty, just like writing about my sex life.

The last time I swallowed a man’s cum was late morning on a Tuesday. Jesse’s just quiet enough to use his body, and the results were rich and warm.

Please pause before you message with words including “greedy cumwhore” or “good slut.” On the right day it’s wonderful, a little salty like butterscotch. Generally, too unctuous for my everyday, and I have no use for a gallon of it. A man’s cock in my mouth is annexed power, and for that 20 minutes, 45 minutes? Drool and coughing.

 

All of this is a love letter to myself, learning how to hold my cleaved self together. My favorite spot on me is smaller than a millimeter and on my upper left thigh. If you’ve taken a photo your friends and family tell you, “That’s a great pic.” Well, that’s how I feel about my spot. It looks like me all the way through.

My favorite snapshot of me is pink and has body curves piled high as a cumulus cloud. I lie on my stomach and run the back of my hand over my waist and ass, circling around my hips, feeling my soft skin.

Blowjob On The First Date [MF]

I had met a guy through a friend of mine, his name was Jake and he was a year older than me. My friend had met him at the gym and mentioned that we had a lot in common which sparked his interest, we texted for a while and we got on well. He was tall, around 5’9” with a toned build and broad shoulders. I am short, around 5’4” and relatively thin with DD boobs and a distinct hourglass shape. I hadn’t dated anyone for a couple months and was in desperate need for some action and he was in a similar situation.

We met one night at a café that was near the cinema we planned to go to, I wasn’t really expecting much from the first date but I did hope we would leave with the promise of a second one. I had decided to show off my body by wearing ripped skinny jeans and a thin and revealing white shirt with a lacy black bra underneath. He was wearing a t-shirt, jacket, and jeans; it was a thought-out outfit made to look effortless.