(M)y (f)irst part 7: return

Link to part 6: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3ca05q/my_first_part_6_deadline/

Well, it's been nearly half a year since I last updated. My bad. LOL. I know, I know, OP is a faggot and I suck and all that. In my defense, I got a job and stuff! And I'll try my best to finally finish this story.

Anyway, before I get into part 7, here's a brief recap. I'm about 6'1" and 135 pounds. Stereotypical nerdy Asian kid who went to college and decided he wasn't going to remain a virgin for the rest of his life. At this point in the story, I had an exclusive friends with benefits, Kristine, a thin Asian girl, about 5'8" with small, perky B cup breasts. I liked her as more than a friend, but she didn't seem to feel the same way.

Peggy Sanford and Friend

My name is Peggy Sanford. I love sex and have a healthy appetite of the good things in life, like orgasms, cocks, pussies, cocks and orgasms. Did I mention pussies and hard cocks? I have to admit I love it when males ejaculate in my pussy, my ass, on my body, but especially in my mouth. I do love the taste of a man. The wonderful taste and fragrance of an aroused woman is even better.

I know I’m slut. I just love sex.

Other people have posted stories in my name. Some have been extremely good and very close to home, but you must know that what they write is their fantasy and has nothing to do with my life at all. Ok Maybe a little, or actually quite a lot, but I did not write it. I might have told them, but you will never know.

I joined Literotica at age 46 in 2002, so you can calculate that after 13 years I am now in my late fifties.

[m25] photo shooting with a [F]riend (23)

So, I am a hobby photographer. I started kinda recently, but I always liked it so this year I decided to buy a decent cam for myself and just start trying things out. Usually I went outside and shot nature or astrophotography or some architechture, only rarely shooting humans (for example when a friend decided to turn his life around after a breakup, he asked me to do new profile photos for him).

My closer friends around me all know by now that I'm really into it and am decently able to handle my equipment, so sometimes they ask me to do things. This one girl that likes to do selfies all the time (she's a real instagram addict) asked me if I wanted to go for a photo op with her, and I agreed. I know her well and we were rather touchy-comfortable friends for a while, but there was nothing so I didn't really think anything of it.

On my [M] final day of work, I screwed my hot, unpleasant co-worker [F]

Recently, I quit my job at a PR firm in southern Illinois. There was about 20 of us on staff, and this woman, Staci, and I worked closely for about 14 months on special projects assigned by our boss.

The job was fine, but Staci was dumber than a bag of rocks. She was about 6 months out of college and just didn't understand what she was doing more than half the time.

However, what Staci lacked in skills, she made up up for in looks. Well built, busty and always professional, Staci was the dream office bang.

She was 6-foot, brunette, with smokey blue eyes. She wore a C-cup bra and had a very tight core. Her hips were wide, making for an excellent, juicy ass, and had killer thick thighs.

Staci gave off a very feminist vibe. Always posting that kind of stuff on Facebook and just having that all-around sense about her. She rarely went out with the others of us who went for drinks and such.

But yesterday, my final day, a group of us went out for drinks. Surprisingly, Staci agreed. About a couple hours in and we had all gotten significantly drunk. We shared stories about college and getting too drunk and eventually ex-lovers.

I fucked two married women yesterday

Sorry, this is a long story. But you're the only people I can tell.

Background. I'm married. Wife travels a lot. I like to have sex.

This story all started on Wednesday. I'd been seeing a girl for about a month, we'll call her Lynn. Asian, and about 10 years younger than me. Hot, fun and adventurous in bed. Then she got a little weird. Told me that she knew more about me than I'd told her (fake name, fake city, throwaway email and phone). Follows that up saying her husband found out. Not cool. I called her Wednesday morning and told her she needs to delete everything she has and cover her tracks; she gets upset and ends it. I followed the procedure here and deleted her number and all texts and emails. Burn it and walk away.

Sucked. I kinda liked her. I don't get emotionally involved, but mostly I was pissed because I was planning to meet her Thursday and now I found myself without a place to insert my penis.

Stupid me without a plan B, I get to work immediately.

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I Want to See You Naked [MF][BDSM] “How do you like to be touched? Tell me. How would I touch you.”

On the Line

Chris Carey sat in front of his computer, trying like hell to take notes on the article he was reading. But his mind was on the phone—sitting silent—on his bed.

It was 9:13.

Danielle usually called at 9:00.

She was probably busy. He knew that. She had a heavy class load this semester. And she was about half a year behind schedule at a school that cost more per semester than his entire four-year college education. Not to mention, she was also president of the kinky youth program for all the local colleges. She was busy. And he should leave her alone.

But she usually called at 9:00.

He snuck a look at his phone again, the blank screen dark.

Biting his lip, his shoulders slumped in on themselves. Should he call her? She always called him. But, if she was busy, it might have slipped her mind.

But, if she was so busy that it slipped her mind, did that mean that she was too busy for him?

Femdom in the Real World – Married M&F

It had been a normal Sunday morning: we went out for espressos, spent an hour straightening up the house, ate an early lunch…married, domestic stuff. We've been married for five years, so had our routine but don't have kids, allowing for quite a bit of flexibility. But generally, Sundays are for slow sex.

Christmas season is my busy season at work and after an entire week of filling orders, I had no energy for kink the night before. A glass of wine and I crashed. So this late morning, after coffee and cleaning and lunch and a quick shower, I sat on the couch, scrolling through reddit, waiting for my wife to finish with her bath. I fully expected slow, Sunday sex.

I was excited, for sure, as anybody would be, but I was sorry to have missed my chance at submission the night before. Our femdom/sub roles don't extend beyond sex but I surely needed it. I needed not to be in charge of things at work. I needed not to have to make decisions. I needed not to worry about costs and overhead and creative control.

I figured, "Well, a quick fuck and a drink would do me good anyway."

[f/m] Bathtub Blowjob

My boyfriend [21m] have I [22f] been together for five years, currently living together in a little one bedroom apartment. I'm May and he's Tim. I've always had a higher sex drive than him, but to be honest, in the 1.5 years we've been living together, sex has fucking skyrocketed. I'm pretty naturally submissive, so there's a whole lot of quick casual blowjobs. I figured I'd share a cute, simple thing that happened the other night.

We have a full bathtub in the apartment, which is cool because all through college we'd been dealing with shitty dorm showers. Well I love the bathtap and the cetain…ahem…pleasures that it brings me, but both of us just like sinking in and soaking in hot water.

The other night we'd just finished up a movie and Tim decided to hop in the bath for a bit. I was settled into the couch with my phone and reddit when I see his face pop out of the bathroom. He gave me a little look and I knew it was on. We've fucked in the bathroom a ton, but I decided that this would be different. I know how much he loves being in the water.

x-girlfriends younger sister used to regularly get naked in front of me. (M/FF sort of)

An x-girlfriend's [Ilanna, 22 at the time] younger sister [Gabriela, ~20 at the time] used to flash me – usually boobs but occasionally more – Ilanna knew and, would do little things to let me look – In an odd way she got off on my looking.

It seams the done thing is to describe what everyone looks like – so for those playing along at home imagining in their heads: I'm 5'11", year round soccer, rugby, swimming and surfing have coulored my light brown hair blond I used to look a bit like Justin Hopwood – but more built I'm 45 now so this is all long ago understand. The girls are 5'5"ish, v-slim – somewhat flat chested A cups and snake hipped, brown haired, light grey-blue eyed Hungarian / Polish descent, not dissimilar looking to Barbara Palvin. OK, maybe not that attractive but Ilanna and I were both (un)successful models – I had a regular gig in the target swimwear catalogs – the type you get as junk-mail, I had a little success on TV, being in a few pizza, pool chlorine, tampon and hair shampoo commercials. She was the face of the Zoo for a while and did commercials selling toothpaste, printers, sunscreen and shoes. We did rent-a-crowd for tv soap operas where we sat in a cafe as beach body background. So we're not gods in the looks department but we were good solid 8's at least and if you watched TV in the early 90's in Australia you've seen us both.

Swiss Finishing School Pt2 [mf][ff][virgin]

John arrived at the school just after 7pm. He approached the west entrance, just as the note had instructed, but all was dark. He waited a few minutes, then turned to leave. Just then, there was a quiet creak from the door, and a soft voice whispered: "this way!” The door was open just wide enough for him to slip inside into the darkness of the building. "Take your shoes off,” whispered a female voice, "We need to be really quiet. Here, I'll make some light.” She turned on her cell phone, and in the dim light he saw it was the red-headed girl from that afternoon. She was still wearing the plaid school uniform skirt, but instead of the crisp white shirt she wore a polo shirt. The nipples on her large breasts showed prominently through it, and it was obvious she had no bra on. He removed his canvas deck shoes, and she led him down the corridor, then up a narrow flight of stairs. At the end of this corridor she opened a door and they stepped into a dark room. As soon as she closed the door, a light was switched on. It was a dorm room – there were two beds, two wardrobes and two chests of drawers, and on the beds sat the other three girls from the afternoon's class.