Orgasmic Cappuccino – Article VII of the Contract

“I order you expressly when I need a jolt out of reality.

You’ve become my vitamin B & caffeine, I need it

I’m addicted.

Between you & I I have to admit I’m a borderline fiend.

Beginning to end I love the full process.

A slow burn till your contents bubbles over

The slight tilt to pour you in my cup

Topped with a nice caramel & whipped cream’

My name is called, “Mr. Cornute, it’s all yours.”

You have become my diet guilt with an extra shot of pleasure.

I enjoy you with two holders wrapped around my hands,

I grip them tightly as I lift you to my lips.

I want to sip you slow, because drank too fast would be such a waste, I need to make this last.

You are a luxuriating blend.

An exotic special order hailed from a land I cannot pronounce because with the next sip my tongue is occupied trying to mentally describe the differing flavors that play hop scotch across my taste buds.

I plan to consume you all night.

I carry you to the chair in my study. Read more »

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[Group] Jessie and Brianne fuck the basketball team

So a lot of you slutlovers wanted a follow-up on the story of the guy who trained my and my roommate’s throat’s (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5rvnmw/ffm_training_jessies_throat/)

So here it is!

Anthony, he was on our college’s basketball team, we’ll call them ‘The Spurs’. The Spurs loved to party, and they were having a party this weekend, and he suggested that my roomie Brianne and come along.

Me: 5’1″, Chinese background, 32C breasts, small tight ass, you could basically wrap your hands around my waist with two hands, about 110 lbs

Brianne: 5’5″, white Brunette, big ass and titties, prob closer to 150 lbs or so

Brianne and I got ready before heading out, shaving everywhere smooth, caking on makeup, doing our hair (she had braided pigtails and I had long straight reddish dyed hair). We didn’t know how bad it would be, but we both knew we would be at least hooking up with somebody.

Anyways, fast forward to that night and we were ready to go! We had taken a few shots at the dorm and smoked a j on the walk over, so we were already tipsy when we got through the door of the house. There were probably about 30 people there, equal number or so of men and women. The music was loud, people were everywhere (basically all the guys were black, women were 50/50 black/white) Read more »

[MF] First time with my wife

I’ve been posting stories about great hooks-up from my single days, and feel a little guilty about not thinking about my wife more often.

We had been dating a few weeks, and I was over her house for dinner. After the last time we hung out, I had the sense that this would be the night we got down to business.

Dinner was great (she’s Italian), and we had a few bottles of wine. This was still the early part of dating where you feel like you can stay up all night with the person.

We started some making out on the couch, and I was nervous at first to see where it would go. I had my hand up her shirt, doing my best not to be too eager with feeling her breasts. She’s short, 5’2″, but with a rack and an ass on her, plus she played soccer through college and still had thick, muscular thighs.

She broke off from the make-out, grabbed her wine, and said “Let’s go in the bedroom.” Read more »

[MF] Sex Cruise pt 1 [long] [pegging]

This story takes place my senior year of college during our spring break. My FWB turned girlfriend, Jenny, and I were looking for a nice getaway during the break but didn’t want to be around our normal crowed. We had recently confessed our love for one another after nearly 3 years of fucking each other’s brains out. We decided a cruise would be a great time because no one would know us and we could be as wild as we want.

Now Jenny and I had (and still have) a very adventurous sexual relationship. We fucked in public, anal, mff, role playing. You name it we probably tried it at least once, within reason. So leading up to the cruise, I was pretty excited. She took care of all of the planning. We had a great balcony room and a sizable alcohol package. I was ready for a week long of fucking in a exotic places and seeing exotic places (and people). Read more »

[MF] Going for the girl that pierced my junk

In college, I went through a streak of getting piercings. First it was a the tongue, then more people got that. Then i got my nipples pierced, but more people started doing that. Finally, I went to get a Prince Albert.

A Prince Albert is a ring that goes into the urethra, and then exits from a hole on the underside of the penis, where the head meats the shaft.

I got my piercing on the Thursday before Memorial Day, and then went away for the weekend. It was tender, but not too bad. The problem is that I’m a grower, not a show-er. When I would get hard, the ring was too small, and would start cutting into the head of my penis. The weekend was a bit uncomfortable, but I bee-lined to back to the piercer on Tuesday after I got home.

The piercer in the shop when I returned was different that my original. She was a young hot blonde, that had a Suicide Girls thing going for her. She was very skinny, with tiny tits. No bra and a tight t-shirt showed hard nipples with piercings. A full-sleeve of tattoos covered one arm, and I saw more ink peeking out of her waist band on her hip bones. Read more »

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The Unleashing: Lilith’s Kiss Book 1 by Jasmine Wright [Kindle Ebook, Succubus Transformation, Breast and Butt Expansion, Muscle Growth, Clothes Bursting]

“Deep within Lizzy’s brain, the dark something that tried to invade had succeeded, taking hold and growing stronger, lashing out and surrounding her better judgment, moral center, and inhibitions. It pressed against them, squeezing them into the recesses of her mind. The last vestiges of mental resistance were being condensed into nothingness. Lizzy licked her lips seductively.

“She let go, giving in to the evil.”
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LIZZY had plans for her Friday night, and they surely didn’t include working late at the public library. She would much rather be at her ex-best friend SASHA’S Halloween party, letting her know how much of a bitch she was for sleeping with Lizzy’s ex-boyfriend while they were still together.

But, thanks to a co-worker’s call in, the petite redhead is stuck sorting new arrivals in a small corner room on the facility’s third floor with no one to keep her company except CLAIRE, an introverted coed from the local university. Things, however, take a turn for the demonic when Lizzy opens a strange, leather-bound tome, unleashing an ancient evil that engulfs her mind—and body. Read more »

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<MF> At the art museum (long)

She was full of questions and eye contact. He told her of the history of another and another painting as she listened with an approximation of attention. If she’d asked him to repeat what he’d just said he couldn’t have obliged her. He was aware that he was speaking a familiar speech that he’d given to tour groups of grandmothers and art students before her but he couldn’t say at what point in the speech he was. He could draw her deep blue eyes from memory though. He knew the brushstrokes that would paint her hair.

At the end of each speech at each painting she riddled him with questions. Had this artist been influenced by a certain other artist? From whose collection did the museum receive it? Had it been offered or was it pursued? How many times had they asked? She knew the answers. He felt her study his reactions at each question mark. He felt her undressing him with her eyes from his knowledge downward.

“What is your least popular exhibit?” she asked, her gaze penetrating him as he welcomed more.

“The furniture on the lower level.”

She stepped forward. “Why isn’t it popular?” Read more »