Her Demon Cums at Night [MF][incubus][nc][supernatural]

He comes to me in my dreams, the handsome man with the deep, honeyed voice who can change into the man of my deepest desire. He started visiting me at the age of twelve; the month after my first period. I couldn’t explain why the reason why I’m falling asleep in class is because an incubus, a perverted demon, stalks me at night and I’m afraid to sleep.

When he comes to me, it always begins the same; I’m standing alone in complete darkness and I repeat my prayer, asking for God’s merciful light. It comes in the form of a spot light and I stand safe within it. A pair of red eyes glow in the darkness, menacingly staring at me, but I know I’m safe as long as I stay in the light. He’s tried luring me from the light, scaring me from it with growls, but I remain within it. Repeating Ava’s prayer became my bedtime mantra. It’s kept him out of my dreams and in the shadows for a number of years, but in recent years, he’s been coming to me in the world between awake and fully asleep. What’s worse, he’s been able to step into the spotlight, handsome and beguiling and that’s scarier than anything you can imagine. Once he appears, I’m trapped unless I’m awakened by someone or until he lets me go. And tonight was no different. I struggled to wake but couldn’t, paralyzed betwixt dreams and reality. I couldn’t mouth the word ‘help’, couldn’t scream in hopes of waking Clarrisa.
Tonight he appeared with scruffy black hair and deep brown eyes sparkling with flakes of gold. Shirtless, bronzed in black silk pajama bottoms, he gave me that damned beautiful smile of his.
In a low seductive voice, he said, “Hello, Talia.”

[MF] a week of spanking and sex: Wednesday and Thursday (pics)

Let me recap what Angela looks like, just so you know: five-six, about 150 pounds, around 30 years old. Long brown hair, dark brown eyes. Soft all over. Her breasts are probably a C or D cup, but I don’t remember exactly. She has children, and when she’s naked she’s completely unselfconscious about the changes that having children made to her body. I think she’s gorgeous and sexy. Oh, and she’s a squirter, too. Every single time.

As for me? Six feet tall, about 290 when this occurred, mid-30s, brown hair, blue eyes. My hands are pretty large. That’s about all you need to know.

[Previous installment.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/58jemg/mf_a_week_of_spanking_and_sex_tuesday_pic/)

I have almost no memory of what we did on Wednesday, except for the fact that again Angela asked me to fuck her and again I just couldn’t do it. I did use my hand to make her come, and she did suggest that I fuck her ass — and it was just as spectacular as the last time.

Such Lovely Distractions [Str8][Dom][SubFFFFF][BDSM][tease][no sex]

James had a plan to win at cards. Girls. Lots of scantily clad girls and a show of his skills. His host, Remy was in on the plan, having lent James his house in which to set the scene. Remy owed one of the players major money and tonight, with James’ help, the business man was going to wipe away that hefty debt. When the last player and mark, Gerard showed up to complete the six man game, the good looking hustler and the old man went into action as Remy introduced James to his rich friends.

“This is James, a friend visiting from Montreal.”

“What do you do?” asked Gerard.

James answered, “I’m a gentleman of leisure.”

Gerard cocked his head, not knowing what to make of that comment but accepted it, as he had many friends with mysterious sources of money.

Remy said, “He’s a professional Dom who’s quite adept with a flogger so I’ve heard.”

“Would you gentlemen like to see?” James asked.

How I get over a breakup: hard work and anonymousish sex [FM]

Who am I? I’m 21, 5″7 and I mostly wear a size 4. My bust size is 32C and I have brown almost black short hair and brown eyes on a wide friendly face.

I hate breakups. I mean, that isn’t exactly shocking news. Like, I didn’t say I hated cuddly little puppies who lick your face when you are feeling sad. Or sex. Because that would be fucking ridiculous. But it’s still true. I hate breakups. In the aftermath of a breakup, even ones that I initiated, I feel like I’m on a scary roller coaster and want to get off but it won’t stop.

Tom and I broke up. I was the one who broke up with him but somehow it seemed like he took the news in stride while I was a quivering mess.

“Wanna fuck one last time?” he asked when I told him we were done in the coffee shop where we had met, that mischievous smile of his that I can’t resist settling the question for me.

I headed home from his place and when I got there, threw on crappy old sweats, turned Bravo on mute and listened to 1D’s Up All Night on shuffle like a million times. If you hate on 1D, I don’t want to know you.

[TM] Losing my trans virginity, age 21 *TRUE STORY* [crossdress] [convincing] [detailed]

So I’ll quickly give some background before I go into the story. At the time of encounter I was 21, living in *a city* while at uni, and was crossdressing very convincingly pretty much every free time I got. I even had a profile on a *well-known site* that was getting lots of positive comments and I was breaking into the Top 10 T-girls on that site- pretty impressive considering I have never taken hormones! So I got talking to a guy on that site about meeting up and one night I just went for it! Here’s what’s happened….

[MF] Could this be called maid service?

One more tale from the vault. This is the last really insane one. I’ve had plenty of other experiences at events, but they are usually more mundane, never getting much crazier than a clandestine quickie against a forklift in the service corridor or a rousing game of Celebrity Strip Cards Against Humanity.

This is another one of those stories that has a postscript to the action that makes it all the better IMO. Not sure why, but I seem to have a thing for knowing what happened when others don’t.

*Shrug*

Anyhow, here it is.

I was at a con one year that had a maid cafe. I somehow pulled the short straw, and had to report for setup duty at 6AM on Saturday morning (This is the WORST shift imaginable, since you can’t stay up on Friday night.) I was assigned to help set up the maid cafe. I head to where I am supposed to be, and a friend of mine (Deacon) is there. We start setting up, and he tells me that he brought his 18 year-old sister, Elly, this year, and that she was going to be participating in the cafe. I told him that was cool, and we kept on working.

These boots were make for walking…and fucking – How I [M] fucked a MILF [F] and picked up a fetish

I was 24 and fresh out of University, and started a job with a fairly large company.

My time with the ladies at uni hadn’t been prolific – I’d slept with 2 people in the 4 years. My main reason for this spell was my self-confidence…I had none! I was about 15 stone (210lbs or 95kgs for those in the new world) heavier than I am now. Girls rarely looked at me, and those who did would let my advances down with “I bet you give great hugs”. So I rarely tried anything.

I started work and there weren’t any in the office of a similar age to me. There was one woman in the office who caught my eye – Claire.

Now the first thing I’ll say is that Claire was not technically a MILF…she had no kids, however she was 12 years older than me and very attractive, so MILF will do for a description.
Not long before I started with the company, Claire’s husband had walked out on her and moved to Portugal to live with a girl he met on a boys holiday.

Got freaky with my friend’s aunt at her bachelorette party (FFMM) [Group]

A few years ago when I was 24, I got invited to a real bachelorette weekend blowout for a friend. I had a few friends get married right out of college, but they were typical of poor new grads: maybe a bar crawl or something. “Tiffany” had something completely different for her: long Memorial Day weekend extravaganza in Chicago. Tiffany was rich: Her dad invented toaster strudel or something (not really), but pretty down to earth. Her aunt apparently offered to pay for her bachelorette, so all I needed was a ticket to Chicago.

 

Now her aunt “Marie” was another story entirely. I was expecting someone our parents’ age, possibly outraged by vibrators and penis straws, offering me a Werthers or something. Marie was definitely the young cool aunt of this loaded family. She was early 40s, recently divorced, and readily reminded us *No prenup! Half plus alimony!* And I could tell as soon as we met that she was on the prowl: about 5’7”, dark tan and fit, wavy black hair with blue eyes, and big, presumably fake tits. Had a solid MILF vibe going on.

 

[MF] – FaceTime fun, and then…

This happend maybe 18 months ago, I was 33 in good shape, look presentable single maybe 8 months. The Lady I will call Anne. This is all 100% true, and too this day, its still something i get off too.
So having been a long time single, I wanted to feel the excitement of first dates, and hopefully meeting someone which may lead somewhere. My friends recommended plenty of fish. having worked in IT, I had long given up in meeting someone through work. Install the app, and I send a few messages to women who catch my eye, the customary no response ensues. Then I see Anne, my age (33), amazing smile, crystal blue eyes, brunette hair which flicks out at the bottom, just the right amount of curves, but athletic at the same time. I say “hello”, and she responds…. I scroll through her pics and there’s one with he in the stunning gold dress, looking incredible and with the best cleavage I’ve ever seen. Chancing my arm a little I say how good she looks in the dress and that she wouldn’t have left the room until I’d had my way with her. I got the customary “LOL” response and then she put “pitty you’re not here now!”. I put something along the lines of “and why would that be”, her response “because I am on my bed naked”. I sent to her “yeah, right”, and immediately I got “here’s my number – facetime me”. Without a moments thought I dial the number and I am greeted with a huge smile and those sultry eyes. We chat for a few min, all the while I am trying to see if the message was true, she then comes out with it whilst smiling “so, why are you phoning!”, I say, “I wanted to see if you was all talk”. At that moment, she lifts her phone she’s on her bed, naked, her free hand running up and down her body. Over those amazing tits, and over the outside of her thigh. Within seconds I am hard. “what do you think?” she asks. I just show her my open mouth, she let out the biggest sexiest laugh. I tell her how amazing she looks, as her hand plays with her chest, pulling on her nipple. I say how I didn’t get to see the bottom half that well as she was so quick, she pans the phone down over her stomach past her very trimmed bush to between her legs. Her hand starts playing, her index finger sliding between her lips and over her clit, a second finger joins in and she slides them deep inside her, I hear her moan. She lifts the phone again and says “Are you hard yet?”, I reveal the massive hard on I’ve been nursing since I phoned her. I receive an “mmmm” as she watches me play and she continues fingering herself. The takes her fingers and licks them, and I say “I need to taste them”. Her immediate response is, “why don’t you come and taste them?”. Taken aback, I confirm she’s serious, and she gives me her postcode. Within seconds I am in my car, nursing a massive erection, thinking to myself, did this just happen, am I really doing this, this has to be fake. Some 20 min later, I turn up at the address, a very nice house in a nice area, Audi TT on the drive. I pull up next to it and summon all my courage to get out of the car and knock on the door. As I approach the door opens, Anne is stood there in a sheer top which stops just below her pussy, her nipples clearly visible in some nice heels. We don’t even say hello, it was carnal lust, before the door closed i had pushed her against the wall, our tongues meeting in wet sloppy kisses. I push my hand up to her tits, and I feel her knees go weak as I pinch her nipple hard. I drop to my knees and slide my tongue inside her taste was like nectar, the noise she made was so loud. She was so wet and her clit was swollen, she murmured how she came already as I was driving over, in a second she had her leg over my shoulder and around my back so my tongue would reach deeper. Sucking on her clit and her lips, i felt her pushing down, making me go even then she let out this huge sigh….. a wave of juices and her cum rushed over my lips it tasted incredible. Within seconds she grabbed my wrist and was pulling me up the stairs. As I followed behind her looking up at her arse, she stopped “you haven’t sucked my fingers yet…..” with that she bent over on the stairs, and pushed her fingers in deep. I watch her watch me, as she pulls her fingers out her white creamy cum covering them, she thrusts one into my mouth as she then leans in and puts on into her, our tongues meeting over them. We finally make it into the bedroom, it was odd that 30 min ago i was looking at this through my ipad……. the next minute shes pulling on my jeans, unbuttons she reveals the hardon i’ve been nursing for an hour. She drops too her knees, and inhales my cock, looking up at me her lips and tongue teasing me, I nearly came instantly. I composed myself as much as I could as she then spat her thick drool over my shaft and then sucked it off again. I could feel the tension building, I tell her “I’m about to cum” although I’m sure she can tell by my breathing, she pulls back and wanks my cock over her face. Hot pulses of my cum spray her face and hair, I stand above her, watching my cum run down that face on to her tits, as she then proceeds to rub my sperm into her chest. “hello”…….. our first words in almost 20 min. We jump into bed and we do the small talk, “what do you do etc…”, she cuddles up our bodies sticky and hot. The TV goes on and I think nothing of it for 20 min or so, as neither of us are paying much attention due to kissing and playing. She takes my hand pushing it between her thighs “I need to go again”, I didn’t think it in me, but feeling her hand between my legs stroking my balls, I was quickly hard again. “I want you to fuck me rough and hard”, I tell her to get on her hands and knees, and face the mirror at the bottom of the bed. I see her arse and pussy in the air, and I push my tongue into her ass…….. she grabs the bottom of the bed…..”nooooooYeeeessssss” as my tongue goes in deep, again, pushing back, then alternating between her arse and her now dripping cunt. I push the tip of my shaft inside her pussy, its so warm, and moist… I feel and hear the squelching wetness of her, I push in hard and her juices literally start running down the thighs. I grab her hair pulling it back hard pulling her up to see us in the mirror, my other hand raised…… I spank her arse hard, “yes… YES” she screams……I do it again, harder…… leaving hand prints across her cheeks. I stand as much as I can, whilst inside her, my cock filling her pushing down onto the front wall of her pussy, I clearly find the spot, as she erupts in a shuddering orgasm. Her body tensing up and quivering, she slumps on to the bed. She’s unable to move I carry on, pools of her juices cover her, and the bed is sodden, I cum hard and deep inside her. For minutes after, I can’t breathe. We go back to our pillows, to recover. The chatting re-kindles a bit of talk about our pasts etc… All the while, it doesn’t escape me i have a beautiful woman who’s had my cum in and on her, and my body (and hers) is covered in her juices. An hour or so later I say, “sorry to be cheeky, would you mind if i have a shower………I’m covered in us”. She smiles, jumps off the bed and gets me a towel, groping me as I walk past her to the shower. I go into the bathroom, it was one of those walk in showers asi turn it on and rest my head on the wall, trying to take stock of what the fuck has just happened. The door opens, “I’m covered in us too, I need to get clean”. Anne walks in, as I watch her come closer, I am thinking to myself “does this really happen….?!”. We kiss again, arms wrapping around body, pussy and cock grinding hard against each other. I flip her around, pulling her ass into me, water running over her, I grab the shower gel, I run my hands over every inch of her body. Her nipples are hard and my fingers are now coated in her again….. I slide a finger into her arse, as she lets out a moan….. Not having the stamina to fuck again, I pull her in close in slide my fingers back into her pussy, she’s asking for more, I move my fingers up and down harder and hard, she’s riding my hand as the noises and sounds become louder…… her right arm over my shoulder holding on, she squirts all over the shower glass “I’ve never had that before” she sighs. I slide my fingers out of her as she practically falls into a heap under the shower head, she looks up at me, smiling and starts to kiss my thigh. She pulls her mouth over my cock, and then I feel a hand reaching between my balls…. carrying on, she slides a finger into my arse. It causes me to buck forward as I came instantly, deep down her throat. Hearing her choke and gag on my cum was incredible. We then actually had a shower with some touching but nothing quite so graphic. By this time, it was approaching 01:00 I give her a kiss goodbye and say we’ll speak tomorrow.
I logged on to POF the next day, her profile deleted. I drop her a few texts but no response. I never heard from her again.