MF – A Hate-Fuck Fantasy [MF] [Anal] [Fsub] [Mdom] [Huml] [Rough] [Dirty Talk]

She’s in my class and I absolutely can’t stand her, an hour and a half each day of the week in the same room is unbearable. Her commentary is generally piss-poor, her grammar and pronunciation are an atrocity against the language (our class isn’t in English), and every time she opens her mouth I cringe and brace for a stream of contrived drivel that in the end she usually has to repeat in English (making it more intelligible but no more intelligent) because of her poor grasp of the language and lack of the needed prerequisites and determination for our class.

But, the thing is, I have this fantasy. She doesn’t have a good body either, but my current partner is rail-thin and there’s something about this lush, phat ass that I can see straining against her jeans, the way she wears her platform heeled boots, that stirs me. Read more »

Dressing Room [inc] (via r/NaughtyFamilyDiary)

It’s back-to-school time. Back-to-college time for me, but mom still insists on outfitting me before I return the two hours to state school. This year we decided on one big trip to a major department store; mom chooses, I try on, and we jointly decide on some clothes (since she’s paying).

I was little trouble in the beginning. I hate shopping, but mom found a selection quickly enough and I soon installed myself in the dressing room. Mom brought the clothes, I changed and modeled, and we set some aside for possible purchase.

The snag came when deciding on pants. Mom is convinced that skinny jeans are the only way to go. Hip girls love ’em, she says. And I’ve caught her checking out more than one guy in those tight-assed pants. But they just felt wrong to me.

“Oh come on honey. I’m sure they’re not that bad,” mom said through the slated wooden door of the dressing room. “I still know your size, after all.”

“It’s not that,” I replied, still trying to stuff myself into the jeans she picked out. “I just need more…room. Let’s find some others,” I said, beginning to peel off the pants. Read more »

(NSFW) honey glazed

(Oc) Jesse exits the bathroom into the dimly light hallway, he gives a coy smile and walks toward the bedroom door. The door is open, there she lays watching him make his way to the bed. She grabs onto the collar of his robe and kisses the base of his neck, taking in the smell of his skin and feel of his goosebumps as she glides her lips up his neck, to his ear. She slowly kisses his earlobe, giving it a quick flick of the tongue before whispering in his ear “I have been waiting for so long” he pushes her back onto the bed and presses his hard body against hers
He whispers back in a firm tone “I have something” she runs her fingers across his chests and begs for him to show her. He kisses her smoothly and than turns on the light. There wrapped around his hard throbbing dick. A honey glazed donut. Perfectly round, fluffy, golden, crisp and the aroma heavenly. Her mouth begins to water but her eyes widen. She askes him if he is serious. He tells her he has never been so serious.
She puts her hair into a bun and starts to kiss her way down, but he stops her and tells her “not this time. I can do it.” Jesse ties his hair back and puts his legs behind his back. She begs him to let her help. But he’s too far gone. His Craving for that honey donut on his big cock is too intense. One lick of that glazed honey sugar will melt in your mouth in pure satisfaction. Jessse begins licking the donut in a full circle around his cock, she keeps watching and can tell his cock is getting harder with every full lick that he does. Jesse is moaning softly into the pastry. He than takes his first bite, he lets out a loud moan and Pre cum starts to dribble onto the donut. She is yearning to taste the donut and cock herself, trying to control her and now not intervene. Jesse has already taken three more bites, he is high on a sugar rush and his body is pulsating in pleasure. From the taste of the sugar and the feeling of his tongue teasing the tip of his dick every time he takes a lick of the donut. Rebecca can’t take it anymore she wants to taste the delicious sweetness of the honey glaze but she also wants to feel his hard cock thrusting inside of her. She reaches over stopping him mid lick, she kisses his lips and licks the sweetness off of them. Jesse untucks his legs and moans as she kisses and bites his neck and shoulders. Rebecca makes her way down, giving his nipples a quick flick of the tongue and soft nibble. She kisses his stomach and drags her nails along his thighs. She reaches his dick and kisses the tip. The smell of the donut is so intense. A freshly baked sweet cinnamon pastry and melted honey smell. Her mouth begins to salivate. She takes the first bite and it’s a explosion in her mouth and her body. Her pussy begins to drip with excitement. She begins to eat the donut like she hasn’t eaten in days, as well as sucking on the tip of his dick and licking off all the sugar. As she takes the last bite Jesse lays her back down onto the bed. His cock is throbbing, wanting to feel more of her. He kisses her neck, and and explores her body with his hands. Running his finger gently across the flat of the stomach, slowly taking his finger to the lips of her wet pussy. She moans as he slowly spreads them open, she begs him to fuck her.
She’s dripping with excitement and wants nothing more than his hard cock inside of her

[fM] Wild Roses pt. 10: Into Town

Early the next morning, the three sisters set out to town together; Spring and Autumn both in their travel leathers, Spring wearing them over a blue linen tunic and Autumn over a tunic of light green wool, Summer clad in a light red dress made from forest spider silk and a woven leather belt with a few small purses on it. With a light but filling breakfast in their bellies, they made good time down the road, even as Summer occasionally veered of the road when she spotted a pretty flower and Autumn dashed into the forest to refill their waterskins. By the time the sun hung low in the sky and the forest gave way to meadows, and then fields, to a one their hair was decked in forest flowers, and their bellies were full of sweet fruits and berries Spring had foraged along the road.

“Did you have a plan for this seeing the world thing?” Summer asked as they made their way past the first farmhouse on the outskirts of the town.

Spring shrugged. “I guess we’ll just wander aimlessly from town to town for a while, see what we learn?” Read more »

Good Deeds Rewarded [FM]

Unfortunately, I’ve had few stories worthy of sharing for quite some time (this is my third post), but last Friday, I was blessed with a zinger that will be on my mind for years to come, especially when I’m all alone and the lights are turned low.
Gotta meet friends in about an hour so I’m gunna make this a quickie.
After recently being overcome with a feeling of selfishness (just felt like I was doing literally nothing to help anyone other than myself), I decided I’d volunteer at a local clinic, which was a regular occurrence when I was younger, as my mother basically required it as a part of being raised.
So I did my service a few hours each day throughout last week, culminating in a wonderful time on Friday when I visited a nursing home and assisted the elderly for an afternoon.
I’m sure most readers here can relate to the satisfied sensation one can have after doing some good. This one hit me hard and, while I normally might go reward myself with a night out or a bottle of wine at home, this time I chose to go a different route.
Lone-wolf to the movies it was. I’m not into blockbusters or the latest Marvel flicks. There’s a special theater that plays international films and that’s where I almost always go, except I usually have company.
Skipping ahead…what was blatantly obvious from my sitting down inside the theater was the guy about my age who had scoped me out and spotted up a few seats down from me in the same row.
No one else in our row, and other than us there were probably 10 other people present. Don’t know why but when the lights dimmed I turned my head to him, waited for him to acknowledge me, and I gave him a grin, to which he nodded back.
I hadn’t masturbated or done anything sexual all week, what with my good deedery, so that probably explains why I was immediately hit with a jolt of good vibrations. Wouldn’t say I was turned on, but it just made me feel all fuzzy.
Movie was shit (or I just wasn’t in the mood for it), and I quickly lost patience to keep up with the subtitles. And out of nowhere, like I do so very rarely, I surprised myself with a bold move. It felt like a muscle reflex, when, on the spot, I turned again to the guy, who was actually zoned in on the movie, and I stared at him, waiting.
Nothing. So I waved my hand while I smiled, hoping he’d turn my way. Nothing. Then I stood and approached, leaning down as not to obscure the view of any movie-goers in the back. And I got his attention when I plopped down next to him.
It was unbelievable, the way he just gave me a casual nod, like he expected me to come, and like he’d known me since grade school, he gave me a soft nudge with his elbow — as if to say, glad you came, make yourself comfortable, but I’m gonna keep watching this cuz I’m into it.
And with that, I was strangely back into the movie, plus I had the common courtesy not to rob him of his film experience.
This all happened with more than an hour remaining in the movie, and we did exchange a few phrases; he asked my name and if I had been there before. Nothing crazy.
Then, ladies and gentlemen, the movie ended and the credits rolled. The theater emptied, and following his natural and charming lead, I allowed myself to be seduced. In minuted he was necking on me, and squeezing my thighs, all without being too invasive. He knew exactly where the line was and never even came close to crossing it. So, for me, that line for him became increasingly vague until I gave him the signal, by leaning back a bit and widening my legs. BUT, that’s when the lights from the door opening poured in, as the staff came in for cleaning duty and whatnot.
Not to worry, however, as we coolly made our way to his car. As I write this I feel like I must look like a total skeez, but it was all so very authentic, natural, unforced, and insanely tantalizing. The scene around the car was packed with other cars and general night-life, which made it inconducive to sex in a car, with rocking and such. But we did get down in our own way. Details will have to wait because I am running late.
Since I’m in a sharing mood, however, and the story does go on, I will answer any respectable and clever Qs that you all might leave in a comment when I check back later after girls’ night.
I know this story lacks the graphic qualities that are so hungered for, but like I said, more to come.

My first threesome with my BF and a friend [pics inside][FMM]

Hello everybody so I wanted to share with you all my first ever threesome with an other guy. Some of you may know me from my previous stories and post. If not I will start by a quick summary of who my BF and I are and what are kinks are and then proceed to tell the story.

So my BF is 25, I’m 24, we’re both students in Paris. We have been together for more than 5 years and have started at an early stage to get some kinks. First of all, we recorded ourselves after only a few months. Then we decided to post a few videos just for fun online and we finally took the initiative 2 years ago to post them all (and we keep on posting) on our pornhub webpage as pornhub verified amateurs. To prevent questions about where these videos are, I’ll link directly to them. You can find my profile here: www.pornhub.com/users/homemadehornygirl. We have started talking about threesomes about 2 years ago and it grew a lot in the past few months. Here is how it all started. Read more »

[anal] adventures [MF] 1

I’m a dedicated ass man, with the gift of an average sized penis, which is helpful, it seems, because I have had some success over the years in fulfilling my sodomistic aspirations with many, many women.

I’d like to start sharing some of my experiences here. I hope you might find them helpful, or stimulating, or both. This is a true story, from this morning. I’m 46 years old, in good shape from lots of biking, running, hiking, going to the gym, and skiing.

My FWB of the moment is 33. Her name is Sondra. She’s also in good shape. She can do five or six pull ups, which is a lot for a girl. Her back muscles are well defined. I like to watch them ripple when I’m fucking her from behind. Her lower belly is hard, I learned when I was pressing down on it yesterday as I stimulated her g-spot, trying to get her to squirt. She isn’t beautiful, but is attractive in a tomboyish kind of way. She has a lovely thin scar on her lower lip. Medium breasts, smooth fair skin. Brown hair, long. Green eyes. Teeth slightly crooked, kind of like Davis Bowie’s. And she has a little boy, who she cares for every other week. Well, her name isn’t really Sondra. I guess that makes her a milf. Or a migtf (mother i get to fuck?) But I will call her Sondra. Read more »

[MFF] Welcome Back Weekend.

My [previous post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5np3zy/fmm_the_night_i_got_more_than_i_bargained_for/) was about an event that occurred the final weekend before winter break began at my school and I returned to rural Michigan for the holidays , only going out a few times to visit friends. Most of my friends have either moved, Started school in other parts of the country, or had family obligations to attend to. I was bored. All I know is I kept looking forward to getting back to school and going out to party on the weekends. This was my first weekend back after classes started on the 9th and is about my experiences during that weekend. I hope you enjoy it. Read more »

a kinky afternoon [mf]

This story is about the 24 year old cock slut with mermaid hair whom I was lucky enough to meet via RAOBJ last April. However, she has turned 25 since then and I never named her in the SUCCESS post I wrote about her last year so I will name her “Hailey” for this and future stories because she reminds me of the character with the same name from the Mozart in the Jungle, a show on Amazon Prime.

This is what I sent her during lunch hour last Wednesday: “Happy new year Hailey. Want to get fucked soon?

I was thrilled when she responded almost immediately that it had been way too long since she had been fucked. This was immediately recanted in a second message where she confessed she had been fucked the week before, but that it was “way too vanilla” for her.

Of course, I was also happy to read this and offered her a few options for meeting me this weekend. Within an hour, we made a plan for Sunday, tonight, but on Thursday she confessed she was way too horny to wait and wondered if we could meet after a dinner and cocktail party she was attending on Friday night not too far from my side of the bay. I arranged my night to end early and planned to be here for her, but of course the dinner party went super later so after she apologized, I promised her the following. Read more »