[MF] The college theater trip, day two

Continuing the story of a long weekend, [starting here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4wut66/mff_the_college_theater_trip/)

After Alex and I made out for a while, she apparently decided it was time for Britney and Katie to wake up, so she dove onto the bed crosswise. Britney and Katie both shrieked a bit and starting wriggling around, but Alex wouldn’t let them up.

“Did you kids have a good time last night?” she asked.

Britney blushed bright pink, but answered, “Yeah…” in a tiny voice. Katie just smirked at me and started tickling Alex until she surrendered and rolled off the bed. Thus freed, Katie jumped up and flung the covers away from Britney and I – both still naked, of course, and we both rushed to cover up while she laughed at us and ran, butt jiggling, to the bathroom.

Alex is one of those annoying morning people who gets up early no matter what she did last night, so of course she’d woken us up at 7am. I was severely hung over – maybe still a little drunk – and sleepy as hell. She bounced on the end of the bed and insisted that I get up, because she had an amazing breakfast spot in mind. Britney demurred in favor of more sleep, so I groaned and dragged myself out of bed, still covering up since Alex had never seen me naked and it was awfully early to feel sexy, then put on my clothes from the night before. Read more »

Omelas 2: Stolen Sacrifice 13: Suspended

As much as I love tentacle rape, I also love forced breeding. Actually… a lot turns me on, but this story is really about tentacle rape and forced breeding with a lot of torturous suffocation. This chapter only has suffocation, but it does have a lovely scene of how this monster prepares their Omelas for being bred.

**[Stolen Sacrifice 13: Suspended](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/omelas/omelas-02/chapter-13/)**

Mosar, the creature of the bay, finally has a chance to inspect the Omelas that had woken it up. But the disappointment of the massive creature is quickly turned to annoyance when it finds out that it had been woken up by the wrong girl. Quinn wasn’t designed and shaped to handle the dark desires of the immense beast. That won’t stop it from raping and impregnating her.

**Patrons**

Thanks to my spouse, I was given an entire weekend to write. I spent the time working on the next commission, the sequel to the first [Puppy Mill](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/puppy-mill/). This will be a subscriber-only story for quite a while (e.g., until I’m done) but I’ll be slowly releasing it to my [patrons](https://www.patreon.com/tsade) as I go. The $5+ folks get to pick which scenes they like, so if you want to see something specific, that would be a good way of asking for it. The higher level also get to see the works-in-progress including chapter one which I just posted. Read more »

The First First [MF] [oral]

I lost my virginity in college, freshman year, to an exchange student from England . . .

Jessa.

She wasn’t the fittest girl I’d ever met. She was only slightly shorter than me, and had a fair bit of ‘padding’ – I tend to consider her as the founder of my enjoyment for both fit and thicker women. Her breasts, while it was a few more days before I got to see them in all their glory, were large and welcoming. Her size allowed her to have a fantastic ass: fantastic for grabbing, slapping, squeezing, biting . . . she kept her blonde hair cut to the middle of her back, just the right length to hold onto during particularly fast-pacing fucking in doggy-style.

For whatever reason someone wouldn’t want to go to bed with her, her British accent and oh-so-nasty vocabulary swept the board and replaced any hesitation with anticipation. Read more »

Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [mast, wet] [HTM, public] Ch. 12-13

#~Chapter Twelve~
##Act Too

Tammy asks me if I’m sure that I want her with me. She tells me that I don’t have to rush it, and that there’ll be plenty of time for the two of us to be together later. She says she doesn’t want to make me nervous, and that she understands that this exploration is something that should be done in private. “Believe it or not, it took a long time for me to feel comfortable enough to allow Amanda in the room when I masturbated, and especially in this way. I don’t expect you to want company after only one morning. So there’s no need to invite me in before you’re ready. If you need a little more time to play by yourself, that’s fine. In fact, I think it might be better.” I’m not really sure what I want, but I know that the sex we had made me feel so close to her, that her presence was now comforting to me. I thought that maybe if she were here, I could feel more than I could if I were alone. That I’m even thinking this way gets my heart racing, as it’s out of character, but my desire for her is too strong to resist. But then a though occurs to me, “Do you think Amanda would mind?” She smiles at me, “No, sweetie, of course not! She’s in favour of anything that I can do to corrupt you”. I realize that I’ve been okay with the corruption so far, and realize that I think I will do just about anything she asks me to. I’m hooked. I tell her as much, and she agrees. Read more »

His Daughter’s Friend is Trouble [fM][oral]

This summer at the lake house was supposed to be time for Marc to bond with his estranged teenage daughter, Emily. But Emily brought a friend, an internet bikini babe named Cat who turned his idyllic vacation into a living nightmare. The nineteen year old blonde sauntered around his lake house in skimpy bikinis, teasing Marc with her great tits and a peachy ass. He had already caught her giving a blow job to the pizza delivery guy and wondered if she was having lesbian sex with his seventeen year old daughter. Then he made the worst mistake of his life and drunkenly gave into Cat’s sexual advances. He laid in bed worrying what the vixen will do next.

Marc was nearly asleep when he heard his door creak open. Dressed in a t-shirt and panties, Cat walked into his room. Her blonde hair shimmered in the moonlight.

“What?” he whispered.

“Let’s do it again,” she said, crawling in beside him. “Let’s fuck.”

She kissed him with her pink pouty lips which ignited the fire in his loins. He took her eager body into his arms, becoming lost in the sensation of the warm young flesh rubbing against him. He stopped when he thought about Emily walking in. He got out of bed, grabbing Cat by the hand. Read more »

Bisexual Friend Fucks Me Hard [FF]

Hello again. I know I’m a little bit bisexual. 80% into guys, 20% into girls. Probably a 2 on the Kinsey scale. While I love to fuck the cock, I have a particular type of woman that I can be attracted to sexually. Now until college, my experiences with other women were mostly experimenting: making out, light petting, maybe some touching over the panties. I had a threesome with a guy and his girlfriend once, but she and I didn’t really do anything to each other. We just took turns with him. This story is about my first true lesbian experience and what followed.

 

When I was a sophomore in college, I was friends with a junior named “Emily”. Emily was tall, about 5’11”, golden tan with long blonde hair, and a D1 soccer player. She was pretty built too. I call her “thick”, not as fat, but just as athletic. She was hourglass shaped with solid C cups, and a big curvy ass. She was bigger than me because she was built to play soccer. Thicker arms than me and huge legs, but pretty thin in the waist. Compare this with me, 5’5”, skinny with big boobs. I never knew she was bi because she had a boyfriend, until one fateful night. Read more »

[MFF] The college theater trip

Throughout college – ten years ago – I was a theater kid. Yes, I’m aware that there’s another theater kid on this subreddit, but in case you haven’t already figured it out, theater kids are *pretty slutty.* I include myself in that description – I would happily say that I was a huge slut in college. In order to understand this story, you need to understand that all of the characters involved were not, by any stretch of the imagination, shy about sex. By the time I graduated, we’d all pretty much fucked each other. Lest you think that familiarity diminished the excitement, well, it did not. It was fucking awesome.

I was a senior at a small private engineering school, and my year was going pretty damn well. I’d dated a girl with disastrous results in the summer, and after our ugly breakup I resolved that I was going to dedicate myself to putting my dick in whoever would agree to it, without any chance of a serious relationship. I was very public about this attitude, and it proved to be pretty fruitful, as you’ll see later in the story. Read more »

The Liberation of Supergirl, part 1 [MF] [First Person]

“Oh, Supergirl! I always knew you were a skillful hero, but I had no idea how talented you were with your mouth!” As you slide your wet, red lips up and down the sides of my shaft you look up into my eyes, encouraged by the compliment. You pause at the top, swirling your tongue around the head once, twice, then brushing your tongue smoothly up the underside right to the tip, before plunging forward and enveloping my thick cock in your mouth. Holding it deep inside for what seems like an eternity yet at once not nearly long enough, you raise your head with a line of drool running down the corner of your mouth.

“Aw, thanks Batman,” you smile. “Well when you saved me from that horrible villain, I knew I had to repay you somehow. I never would have broken free of those kryptonite chains if you hadn’t shown up.” You run your fingers down the length of my manhood and gently brush your nails across my balls. “I was so relieved when you arrived,” you continue seductively, then suddenly your hand tightens around my sack as you pull down, stretching my prick to its hardest. “Now it’s your turn to be relieved.” Read more »

Our Library Trip Pt. 1

I wrote this for you… more to come.  I hope your night is going well.  ;-)

We had made plans a few days before.  At the time we were only half certain we would follow through and 100% certain it was a bad idea… but today was the day and neither of us were backing out.  

I park in your driveway and make my way to your door.  You yell for me to let myself in while you finish getting ready.  I sneak down the hall and look you over as you lean close to the mirror… your light skirt stopping just above your knees… close fitting top… your plentiful dark hair is getting long again (i love the way it looks long).  I see you watching me out of the corner of your eye.  The tension builds as I continue to feast my eyes on every curve… you loving every second of my attention… the kind of attention I can only give you when we’re alone… i love the reaction i get as you see me looking at you… really looking at you. Read more »