Last weekend I went on a hike with my new fuck buddy and it was the most amazing experience ever. I met Davey at my crossfit gym and we immediately hit it off. He is a hilarious guy; I found myself laughing every time I was in his company. Not only that but he has … The … Most… Amazing… Fucking body I've ever seen. He's Channing Tatum but with a back that's more ripped. When he works out he's insanely intense. Super focused and always pushing it harder than anyone else. This intensity carried over to the bedroom. The first time we fucked I couldn't believe how hard and fast he came at me. He's one of those guys that can bang you so hard and so fast that your body can't even respond to the pleasure in time, so you just kind of lock up and until you collapse from cumming haha, it's wonderful. He's the ultimate man In the bedroom, he's always picking me up and flipping me over like I weigh nothing. He also loves to make everything into a game. I've many amazing nights where he has made a homemade sex board game that we play, or we "sexercise", or he's doing some silly role play thing for me. I think I'm the first truly kinky girl that he's had sex with. Ive had to show him the way. He's a gentleman, so it took him a while to get used to choking me and slapping my ass. But just like any other guy, once he got into it HE LOVED IT. We've had a couple of bondage sessions, and he's getting better. When he's being submissive he can take an insane amount of pain and always seems enjoy it. He's learning to be more dominant, but he's still pretty tentative about being really rough with me. Needless to say, we are having a great time exploring with each other and this last weekend we found something that really made us click.
A lot of (f)irsts with a stranger I (m)et on craigslist (long)
This happened yesterday, and I've finally collected myself enough to record it on this lovely sub for all you wonderful pervs.
So at 26, I found myself still a virgin, not for any religious or ideological reasons, but rather because I've never really craved sex or intimacy. My experience so far was limited to receiving mediocre oral sex, giving (probably mediocre) handjobs and mediocre make-outs. Until recently. I don't know if it's the sultry hot, summer days or boredom, but I tasked myself with creating a to-do list of sexual activities I want to participate in before summer's end. One of those fantasies was stranger sex. Being a complete novice, I also thought this would be an awesome way to have my first extensive sexual experience. So I headed off to the shady site that is Craigslist and posted a salacious ad for nsa sex. Within minutes I had a ton of responses to sort through, mostly trash. However, one stood out as interesting. He had written a really descriptive and earnest message, and his pictures weren't bad either – I was intrigued. So I wrote back and we chatted for the whole afternoon, and ultimately set a date to meet at my place the next day for an afternoon of fun.
6of6 – Loose Ends
I remember how surreal it seemed. My head was stuck somewhere between the dark of night and the fuzziness of predawn. I was completely sober now and found myself recalling the unlikely events of that night. I shivered with a sense of shame, then warmed and blushed when I released my thoughts were more like fantasy than memory.
I had slid down onto the floor beside the bed. I sat naked and soar, with semann sliding down my back and onto the floor. I could feel it sticking between my buttocks.
Bill was laying on the bed again and breathing loudly. His presence began to annoy me again. His hairy, fat presence. I had done everything I could to get my husband off his ass, letting his brother bang, face fuck, and backdoor me. Bill had probably lived out every dorky, middle aged fantasy on me.
I turned back around to the bed and shifted up onto my knees. I found myself unexpectedly smiling in amusement. In the shadowed bedroom, I could see Bill’s limp penis lying flaccidly over his fat thigh. I suppose I had let myself live out a few fantasies too.
Jessica learns a lesson [Mf][MDom][reluc]
Nathan had been a teacher for 3 years when he started at the all girls school. He was young and athletic, he knew he wasn't the hottest guy in the world but he wasn't bad looking. Since taking the job, he'd had the inevitable ribbing from friends – how he was living the dream, teaching all those young nubile girls in their uniforms. In reality, it wasn't like that at all. Sure, some of the girls probably had a little crush on him but generally they were pretty disinterested. They were far more attentive to the kids at the nearby all boys school, with whom they would steal flirtatious glances or write notes on their folders about.
Jessica though, she was different. He noticed her straightaway. Where the other girls might roll their skirts up a little to rebel against the knee length dress code, Jessica straight up flouted the rules. She was your typical cliché naughty schoolgirl in a lot of ways, to the point where Nathan wondered whether she was for real. 17 years old, skirt a little short, shirt a little tight, long legs and cute blonde hair. He knew she was knowingly trying to tease him, it was clumsily obvious in her efforts. She may have been a fantasy of sorts, but she lacked the practised seduction of a grown woman. Nathan truly believed she was a cock tease, and speculated that she was probably much less experienced than she liked to make out.
A Harlot’s Story, Part IV (final part). [M/F, mdom, filming,
We drove in silence for about half an hour, finally arriving at a dark parking lot. Simon threw open the car door, and gestured that I follow him. I did. He took out a big bag from the car with him.
“What’s in the bag?” I asked.
He grinned at me. “Toys.” I felt a tingle pass through my body. What did he have in mind? I couldn’t help but fantasize about all the things he would do to me tonight.
“Let’s get started.” Simon said, pressing me against the hood of the car.
“Eager, ha?” I teased, as he slipped his hand under my skirt.
“Oh…” he smiled. “Look at that…a surprise.”
Two of his fingers started rubbing against my pussy as he slowly slipped his tongue in my mouth. We made out for quite a bit, before he slid his fingers inside me. I pushed my head back, moaning, excited as his fingers were digging through my pussy. He suddenly pulled out.
“Time for the toys babe.” He said, opening his bag.
“What do you have in there?”
Simon pulled out a pair of handcuff.
“Come ‘ere.” He said, pulling me towards the car door.
He turned me around, so that I would face the car and pushed me against it. I let out a yelp, but before I could, Simon cuffed my hands to the door handles.
“Oh my. What are you gonna do now?” I teased.
“You’ll see sexy.” He said, slapping my ass.
He took something else out of the bag.
“Hey babe…” He said. “You have a problem with filming?”
“What?!” I screamed. “No way…We’re not filming.”
Simon smirked, placing the camera in front of me.
“Simon, I’m serious…No filming!” I kept screaming. Simon just kept smirking and tinkering with the camera.
“Smile babe.” He said, as the camera started filming.
“Simon turn that off!” I yelled, tugging on the handcuffs trying to break free.
Simon moved behind me, and put his hands on my hips.
“Easy babe.” He said, gently massaging me. “It’ll be fine. You’re gonna be a movie star.” He slowly pressed me against the car and kissed my neck.
I started struggling harder, attempting to push him off.
“Babe…” he said, somewhat aggressively. “You’re kinda pissing me off now. Just relax.” He said, quietly, pushing his hands beneath my shirt, and gently rubbing my breasts and nipples.
In my struggles, I pushed my head back, harshly smacking the back of it against Simon’s nose. He tripped over and fell down.
While he was down, I attempted to break free of the restraints. But I was too slow. Simon was on his feet and gripping my hair from behind.
“You fucking bitch!” he screamed. “I give you the time of your life and this is how you repay me?!” he ripped the clothes off of me and left me cuffed and naked. “I was gonna be gentle with you, but you don’t deserve gentle, you filthy whore.”
He took his cock out and quickly shoved it in my pussy. I cried out, but he choked my screams with his hand, pushing his fingers down my throat. He fucked me, harder than I’ve ever been fucked before. Tears filled my eyes and poured down my face. He slapped my ass, as his cock was ravishing my pussy. It was no longer the playful, fun, teasing slaps. He was really hurting me…and yet…I still enjoyed every second of it. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help it. It was exciting, dangerous.
It took about 10 minutes, for Simon to break me. I started moaning, crying in pleasure, begging him for more. And he gave it to me. He unleashed his load, blowing it all off in my womb. I cried out as the, now familiar, orgasmic pleasure took over my body again. Simon stepped off and uncuffed me.
“Anything you wanna say slut?” he said, angry, as I fell to my knees.
I looked up at him. I was quiet for a few seconds, looking up at his, amazingly gorgeous, body.
“Y…yes.” I mumbled.
“What is it?” he shouted.
“I…Thank you for…”
Before I could finish what I had to say, he shoved his cock in my face.
“Don’t thank me with words slut. Thank me with actions.”
I put the cock in my mouth and got to work. I used my mouth, to clean every inch of Simon’s delicious cock. He grabbed my hair, as I was working.
“You’re my slut Thea. REMEMBER THAT!”
“Yes…I know.” I said, quietly, with his cock in my mouth. I could feel his cock getting hard again, in my mouth. He pulled me up.
“Ready for round two?!” he asked.
I looked at him, lustfully. As if he really needed to ask.
We stayed at that parking lot all night, fucking in every position Simon could think of…filming the whole thing. And I loved every single minute of it.
The sun was already up, when Simon and I were driving back home. We both were quiet. We arrived at Simon’s parent’s driveway.
“Look.” He said. “Things got a little…out of hand.”
“It’s fine…” I cut him off. “Just go…and…” I fell silent for a second, and looked away from Simon. “…I’ll see you tomorrow.”
I wasn’t looking, but I could feel Simon’s smirk. He was proud of himself. He was proud of making me his little whore.
I [F]ucked My Best [F]riend
Hey everyone, first time poster here, long time lurker, wanted to share a hot story. ;) I'm 21, athletic, white, blond, cheerleader type of girl.
When I was 19, I was the maid of honor at my best friend's wedding. Before the ceremony she was really nervous, she was 21 and getting married, young, but she was really in love. We were at her apartment before heading over to get her ready, she was all nerves. We had a few hours to kill, I was trying to calm her down. She was starting to freak out about the wedding, worried she was making a mistake marrying young, etc.
As we were talking, it came out that she had a secret crush on me and part of her nervousness was wondering if she wanted to be with me more than her husband. She said she was worried she'd always wonder what might have happened if she had acted on her feelings. I told her I had feelings for her as well… and then I kissed her. She returned the kiss for a moment, I felt her starting to melt into it, when she pulled away.
[Prologue] Terror of the seven orgasms
Note: I posted this on dpp, and thought others might enjoy it on here. It's more of a potential prolog for a fun story line that may or may not take a life of its own.
When you ask people these days about Pirates. What they all tend to think of is a very vivid and disnified version of Johnny Depp in Pirates of the Caribbean.
Before Hollywood corrupted the purity and essence of what it means to be a Pirate. Before the jolly Caribbean pirates of the big screens were breaking into song and dance and become intertwined into modern pop culture we had the pirates of Carthage.
Carthage was a vast empire that controlled much of the Mediterranean and held the Straight of Gibraltar under iron clad control. No ship from Europe could conduct commerce, trade, or travel beyond its European shores without paying a heft tariff to the growing and wealthy Armada of Pirate Battleships under the Carthaginian empire. The Pirates of Carthage were rumored to be blood thirsty savages who killed, raped, and pillaged for the sheer ecstasy of seeing the terror and fear reflected in the eyes of their victims as they drank the blood of the slain and laughed at the screams and tears of their victims. Being captured by a Carthaginian ship wasn't simply a loss of your bounty. Grown men would cry in terror at the mere idea of being capture. Countless men would commit suicide and cross over the pits of hell a much welcome reprieve to the fear of what awaited them aboard one of those ships.
Janice and the Mushroom King Part 2.2 [Mf] [voy] [oral] [weird] [fantasy]
Billy circled around the swamp and clambered into the stump as quietly as he could. He undid the zipper of his overalls to expose his member to the air, which was a great relief in itself. He found a knot-hole at just the right elevation for his oak-hard cock and slid it through. He took moss and grass from within arm's reach and packed it around the hole until his thick and expectant cock looked like it had sprouted there as naturally as any woodland agaric.
The faery led Janice to the stump. "This should be a straightforward one," he said. "Though this variety may feel or taste a bit unusual. I can assure you that it looks like it's in quite good health, however."
Janice ran her hand down the bark of the stump. "I know this old tree," she said. "Daddy sometimes holes up here when he's out huntin'." Billy breathed as shallow and silent as he could. The girl was less than two feet away. The sticky-sweet smell of her perfume mixed with her sweat and feminine excitement and the woody mushroom musk that clung to her seemed to billow around Billy and he fought an urge to plunge his face into the girl's neck and clamp his thick arms around her and steal a deep draught of her. Instead he focused entirely on his penis, which raged just inches from her searching fingertips.
Janice and the Mushroom King Part 2.1 [Mf] [voy] [oral] [weird] [fantasy]
Janice emerged from the narrow crack in the hillside with all the grace of a breach-born calf, lubricated by the abundance of fungal fluids that coated her from her cute dimpled chin to her neat little navel. Billy was crouched close enough to see that her mouth was also full of the stuff, her cheeks bulging gerbil-like.
She made a grasping motion with an outstretched hand until the Mushroom King passed her his gourd, then she retched the mouthful of thick mushroom-drainings into the neck of the gourd and gasped for breath.
"Lord," she said, brushing away the stray hairs that clung to her cheek. "Them eager little fellers did half the work. I swear they were fightin' each other for room in my mouth."
She stretched and patted herself down, then found her cane and click-clacked in the direction of the stream. She knelt there and splashed herself with cupped handfuls of clear water until her face and chest were clean. The faery handed her a bundle of twenties which she took with a smile and folded into the rear pocket of her denim shorts.
"Where to next?" she asked.
I spiced up my sex life by misunderstanding the “backdoor” text reference [f/m]
I've been away from reddit since last fall because my ex was a heavy user and coming back here reminded me of him. This is my first post since last year. I'm a big /r/EroticLiterature fan and I was tempted to post there but this was a real encounter. I hope you all are lenient with me changing some of the details to protect my privacy.
I'm not an innocent girl. I have a normal (albeit dry spell) sex life that is apparently plain to the likes of GoneWildstories. I'm 31, 5'5, green eyes to match my medium cut dark blonde hair. I'm a pear shaped with cute hips. I hate my breasts and nipples so I won't talk about them. I'm more like Alexia Bledel with freckles and lighter hair than anything else.
My FWB guy (hence Nik) and I are more like a causal couple than true friends with benefits. My needs are more simple.. cuddling, kissing, massages, and being romanced. Nik is into those things too but mostly likes his dick sucked. I'm happy to comply.