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A [m]ighty [f]uck for Thanksgiving

Hey remember Dick? http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1s820q/highway_hijinks_mf/ Let me tell you about our first time.

So we met through mutual friends and things went okay for a while, a little making out, a little feeling up, nothing crazy. It was senior year of college and he had a job that made him work Black Friday, meaning that he couldn't go home for Thanksgiving. Since I wasn't going home either, I suggest we cook a turkey together and I would stay overnight.

It should be obvious that I was ready to fuck his brains out.

So turkey day came and I drove over to his place, and he was smart enough to have it defrosted before I came over, and we prepped it and popped it in the oven. We had two hours to kill. I suggested that we relax in his room.

We started kissing and I tugged off his shirt, running my hands over his chest. He felt my chest and I peeled off my own shirt. He played with my breasts through my black lacy bra. I unbuckled his belt and tugged down his jeans. He liked to wear these men's bikini briefs and that day he chose black silk ones. I eased off my jeans as well, so we were in matching black underwear. Read more »

A night alone and trapped. Part 1 [Vore] [Destruction] [MF]

Long ago there was a party that one man was going to hold in his own apartment home, and it would appear that once the so called party was held it would seem like everyone was mysteriously shrunken by a shrink ray which was destroyed at the last second.

Melissa slowly put her legs on the couch and looked around and smiled a bit and had a smirk on her face. "What are we waiting for?"

Leonard and the gang decided to go into the house and started to prepare for the party and he was happy a bit and looked, for one of those party hats as they wanted to give Lindsey Leonard girlfriend a surprise party. During at this time the finish touches were prepared. Leonard's curiosity was settling and mio was looking at him confused, as well as curious as well. He began to head inside and was relaxing on his couch and, began to call his girlfriend to come over to the house.

"Hey Lindsey, why don't you come over already." Leonard suggested.

"Of course Leonard, I would love too." Lindsey said astounded by his answer on the phone. Read more »

A Morning to Remember [MF]

I remember those mornings after we drank too much. We often drunkenly fucked the night before. Those sessions were…vigorous, but my recall was always a haze. What is perfectly clear in my memory is one particularly warm August morning in your small apartment.

I almost enjoyed hangovers back then. The malaise was mitigated by heightened desire for all my base needs. Water, food, more sleep, sex; I desired these things desperately and satisfying the cravings, particularly the latter, was primal. We’d been too drunk and tired for sex the previous evening so when I woke first, the outline of your petite body under the single sheet was especially enticing.

After a trip to the bathroom and some water I returned to the bedroom to find that you’d kicked off the sheet and laid on your stomach in a purple bra and black panties with lace trim that perfectly traced your curves as it dove between your legs. You knew how I loved the way your ass looked when you laid on your stomach, so I doubt I found you in this state by accident. I still thought I’d take it slowly; you looked so peaceful. Read more »

My[f] boyfriend’s perfect asshole

This is a true story of the best sex of my recent life. My boyfriend and I are staying at this nice hotel. I was flirting with him last night for a while and he seemed tired, so I wasn't expecting anything. Just kissing him and laying on him and grinding on his leg to show I was interested. He turned around and joked with me that I could put it in his butt, so to speak. We've done that before, but I wasn't sure if I was up for that, I mostly wanted penetration myself. But, I saw the way the light hit his butt and back and the sincere smile he sent back at me and I went for it. His butthole is literally the cleanest, hairless, pink, most appealing butthole I've ever seen or could imagine. I wanted to lick it so badly, but it's not something we've done before so I just got some lube on my two forefingers and circled around. I bit hard into his left cheek, which cushioned back like firm breasts. He was so excited and cast me these insatiable looks. I tucked my fingers in a bit further and he got harder, hips to the side with his face in the bed, casting me even more desire with his face. He told me to curl my fingers up, which reminded me of how girls like being fingered, which turned me on more: the idea of getting him off like a girl and the power/skill that implies. I curled my fingers up and I felt his prostate enlarge immediately and his eyes open and he sunk deeper into the bed, pushing his ass onto me. It didn't take much – I kept curling up into his prostate and milked the cum out of him. He moaned like I've never heard him before, completely without abandon. His thick white cum covered his defined chest and stomach and hand in gobs: pooling into his belly button, draining down the side of his hand, turning from a dense white to a clear saturation, sinking deeper into his chest and stomach hair. The sight of that is something I want to remember. His total satisfaction in the soft light of our hotel room. The way he lay there, completely exhausted.

The measure of 2 lovers is how they respond when you… | Part 2 [MFM with DP, Squirting]

So now I have Andrew underneath me and Jason behind me. They start muttering about lube to each other and I know what will happen next. Even with my body being totally relaxed from the multiple orgasms I've now had, my brain is a little nervous.

Just before, I'd managed to have two cocks in my pussy (which, for the record, I'm told is generally pretty tight). But this is again new. After a bit of pressure, I was being double penetrated.

I wasn't sure what to expect – it was an amazing feeling of fullness. The guys got their rhythm and I just let myself go into the sensation of it all. I have no idea how long it is before Jason cums in my ass and he pulls out. Andrew tells me he wants my ass so he can feel Jason's cum inside of me.

Okay, sure. I don't want to stop any of that.

Jason goes to my bathroom to clean up. Andrew does his thing. It feels damn good. He is smacking my ass and telling me how much he loves my hips and ass and tells me to please never lose weight. He doesn't cum and then as Jason is coming back into my room, he asks him where there is a washcloth and towel since he wants my pussy again. Read more »

Worst prostitute ever! Part II [m/f]

As a prostitute you get lots of bad advice from a lot of different people. From how to deal with the customers, to how to handle money. You always needed to consider who it was coming from, whether it was other prostitutes, the agency, drivers or doormen. Women in the business that were very keen to offer advice, I suspected were doing it to mentally reinforce their own decisions.

Some women prided themselves on how they tough they were with the clients, enforcing limits and demanding certain standards of behavior from them. In my experience it never worked, they inevitably struggled to retain clients, they’d fall out with the agency and would end up being strung along without getting the hours they wanted.

Your hours quickly became the focus of your work. The agency in quite a smart way had side-lined the issue of money. Most prostitutes will have a list of services and charges, we didn’t. We all provided the same services, though some more enthusiastically than others. The client paid a flat rate per hour to the agency who in turn paid us, usually again by the hour. Read more »

[m/f] after my wife’s first date; or how I learned to stop worrying and love the smell of dirty panties.

I've done some shit in my life. I've slept with women who were married and cheating on their husbands. I cheated on my first fiance, a lot. I've lied. I've stolen. I've done shit I'm not proud of. But I always felt OK about myself. Yeah, I did those things, but I'm a better person and put it behind me.

My wife and I are in an open marriage. She's started seeing another guy. They have a blast while she's there, then we have really amazingly awesome sex when she gets home from her dates. I've always had a thing for her smell, even before this. I'd hug her and inhale deeply, either at the crook of her neck or the top of her head, and she'd always ask "What do I smell like?" to which I'd always answer: "My wife."

Then she started seeing this guy. He makes her smell different when he has her. His pheremones and cologne all over her when she gets home. The smell and taste of him in her mouth, or in her pussy when I go down on her when she gets home. It turns me on a lot. Read more »

Milia’s secret dinner. Part 3 [vore] [mf]

Milia woke up and was feeling guilty of what she has done over the past and present. She went towards her bed and looked down, as she didn't feel her brother as she was worried a bit and scared seeing as though her brother was the only thing that was keeping her going. "What have I done, I can't believe it but…it's true." Milia said with a sorrow voice and was heartbroken of what she has done as deep down she felt guilty. She went downstairs and started to lay down a bit and was thinking a bit. "Jiru wake up….Jiru you can't give up, just think of your sister and how she took care of you all of those years…she loves you very much and….you can't turn your back and let her defile you like this you know she loves you…and she knows that." Said Hiru as he got up and just than a flashback appeared within Jiru's mind, seeing the childhood of them.

"Onee chan why are you always so busy, it always seems like I can never train with you once in a while…I want to be stronger than you big sis." He began to howl at his own big sis as he was younger he couldn't do anything but seeing as though his words he was lonely, and knowing this his own sister smiled and looked at him. Read more »

[MMFM] [cuck] An online correspondence turns real

As Samantha drove from her office towards downtown she felt a sensation that worked its way from her feet up her thighs, a good, yet nervous feeling that she hadn't felt since she had married. Samantha, and Mike her husband, had been corresponding online over the past few months with various individuals, sharing sexual fantasies, in hopes of rekindling their lack-lust relationship of ten years. It was one man in particular that peeked both their interests, James, a man in his early thirties who described himself as athletic and ethnic looking. Above all, James described himself as being well hung, and Samantha found herself intrigued by the idea of being with a man with a large cock. As Samantha pulled into the parking lot of the hotel her mind slipped away from her, dreaming back to the sexual encounters with her husband and how they acted out this very night multiple times all while sending James pictures from their escapades. She reminiscenced on the feeling of rubbing her dildo along the entry of her pussy while Mike penetrated her mouth and the feeling of pushing herself back on the toy until she felt a feeling of fullness that she did not experienced with Mike. With that she came back into a state of awareness realizing her panties were completely soaked through. She grabbed her bag and made her way into the lobby of the hotel, a swanky hotel where professionals gather after work to discuss business. She made her way into the restroom where she donned her lace black corset, matching panties, and leggings before pulling over her tight black dress with white accents. Read more »