[M]y nerdy FWB, what happened afterward

If you didn’t catch the first part of the story, read it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xaaxtf/how_my_nerdy_classmate_became_a_fwb/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

So after our awkward, giggling, but ultimately fun fuck at the party, we laid on her bed for a while and covered up. We made some chit chat, kind of talking about nothing much, but Beth had her hand on my cock the whole time. Like she wouldn’t let it go. I rolled her on her side to spoon a little, which was nice, but she just kept her hand wrapped around my dick, still semi-hard.

“Are you going to hold onto that forever?” I asked her with a chuckle.

“Maybe,” she said, chuckling back at me.

I reached over and cupped her breast with my hand, working her nipple between two of my fingers. “Well I guess I’ll just have to hold onto this, then,” I replied. We laid like that for a while, just enjoying the warmth of each others’ body. I nuzzled up to her neck, breathing in her scent and kissing her lightly on the back of her head, then nibbling on her earlobe. She squeezed my dick harder and said, “that tickles!”

Hidden Pleasures – ch.3

Chapter 3

When Jennifer woke a few hours later it was dark outside. She hadn’t intended on actually sleeping when she had laid down after her bath, but she was glad she did.

A quick check of the clock showed that it was getting late and she would have to hurry if she wanted to be ready by nine.

Starting with the bustier, she wrapped it around herself, fastening the clasps down the front. She wasn’t used to something squeezing her the way this garment did, but she had to admit it felt good. It restricted her movement slightly, but wasn’t uncomfortable in any way.

Jennifer noticed she also stood straighter, shoulders back with her chest pushed out slightly. It looked and felt wonderful. There was also the added bonus of pushing her breasts up so she had cleavage, something she wasn’t used to seeing.

Next, Jennifer put the garter belt around her waist, then slide the toes of her left foot into one of the luxurious stockings. Pulling it up she attached the straps, doing the same with the other leg.She reached down to adjust one of the heels and ran a hand up her long leg. The silk felt amazingly smooth under her fingers. It gave her goose bumps. Slipping on the shoes and fastening the buckles she walked around, apprehensively testing the extremely high heelsand found they were surprisingly comfortable.

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My [f] boyfriend [m] pleasures himself to my feet when he thinks I’m sleeping

I have been with my boyfriend for a little over two years. Some times in the middle of the night I wake up to the feeling of him kissing, licking and rubbing my feet.

After a while I can tell he is all worked up and starts moaning my name in a quiet mumble. I also pretend to still be asleep but will move them around a little bit and “stretch” in my sleep.

I find the idea that he is so attracted to me that he does this while I’m asleep very sexy. We have never done anything foot related while awake. I do however now tease him with my feet while in public.

I will set them on his lap while out to dinner for example. I’ve even had him help put my shoes on while I’ve been sick. I would like to explore this even more but haven’t built up the courage to tell him I know about his fetish.

Hidden Pleasures – ch.2

Chapter 2

Jennifer decided a long hot soak would be just the thing she needed.

As water filled the antique tub she poured herself another glass of wine.

The tile floor in the bathroom was cool and soothing on her tired feet.

Jennifer pulled her long dark hair into a ponytail and sipped her drink while studying her reflection in a full length mirror. She turned, looking at herself from different angles, pleased with what she saw.

Jennifer took good care of herself and it showed. Her gaze traveled from her long legs past the soft triangle of neatly trimmed hair on her mound, over her flat stomach, to her smallish but round breasts.

Moving her hand up across her flat belly to her chest, she cupped her right breast, caressing it gently. Her pink nipple hardened slightly at the touch and she pinched it between her finger and thumb, pulling it away from her body.

She took another drink while she watched herself, then set the glass on the countertop.

Jennifer was no stranger to self pleasure and although it may have been a bit narcissistic, her naked reflection was a huge turn on.

Hidden Pleasures

This is the first in a series of stories. It was never meant to be more than a one off, but I enjoyed the writing process and wanted to expand the story further. Each story can be read separately, but like any series, I feel they should be read in the correct order to fully enjoy and understand the characters and what role they play.

Any comments are welcome and I hope you enjoy.

FYI – Some chapters aren’t posting completely, so they may be in multiple parts.

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Chapter 1

Jennifer flopped down in an overstuffed arm chair near the ornate fire place. The flames crackled and popped, warm and inviting. She swung her feet up on a large stool in front of her and wrapped the white terry cloth robe tighter, snuggling into the soft fabric.

Jennifer took another sip of wine, savouring the wonderfully fruity flavour. The bottle had been chilled and waiting in her hotel room when she arrived, compliments of her employer. She closed her eyes and relaxed, letting out a long sigh.

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UPDATE: [FM] How my masseuse (39F) and I (30M) became extremely kinky friends with benefits.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wh9nvr/fm_how_my_masseuse_39f_and_i_30m_became_extremely/](Original post here.)

Had a few DM’s asking for an update – nothing super crazy has happened, but T and I’s sex life has continued to become even more depraved and hedonistic :)

**Warning, there’s some hard content ahead.**

We’re in a full-on free use situation at the moment, and for the last few weeks we’ve been indulging T’s blossoming rape kink. Originally I was skittish about it, but now that’s it’s coded as a different and risque type of “play”, I’m having a lot more fun! We have a safe word, but she’s never used it.

We’ve got lube stashed all over her house so that I can fuck her anywhere on a moment’s notice – especially important, given how much she loves anal.

One of my favorite moments with her so far happened last week. It was an evening after we had both gotten off of work, and I swung by her place for some fun. She was putting some dishes away in her dining room, and I came up behind her and started feeling up her thighs.

H: “Bend over for me, baby. Daddy wants your ass.”

T: “Not tonight, Daddy. I’m tired.”

Guys with boats have more [MFF]un.

Some weekends are made for boating. Luckily I [30F] have a friend [F29] who’s boyfriend [32M] has a boat. On this weekend in particular it was nice and sunny out without a cloud in the sky. My friend, Kelly, and I drove down to the lake where her boyfriend, Zach, had the boat. He had already spent a day out there with the boys so it was our turn now.

Kelly is an Amazon woman. She’s tall, toned, and tan. And she looks drop dead gorgeous in a bikini. I sometimes have to stop myself from staring at her. Zach is a little shorter than her but doesn’t let that bother him, mainly because the guy does weightlifting competitions. When I’m with either of them I know I’m safe. We packed up two large coolers full of beer and tequila and limes and headed out early morning on the lake. We were not the only ones with this idea.

“The guys are really friendly, you’ll love them.” [Group] part 2!

Paul, Michael, and Trent were surrounding me, having just gotten me fully undressed when their hands started pawing at my breasts. One of their hands started toying with my pussy, and Trent said “Fuck you’re a wet little slut aren’t you?” I tried to speak but was already half moaning half whimpering as I felt their large rough hands on me. Before I knew it, I was shoved back on to the bed and then manhandled until I was on all fours.

“Only fair that I get her first since I brought her home,” Paul said as he got behind me on the bed. Michael and Trent eagerly took spots in front of my face, basically only seeing their hard cocks and big thighs filling up my vision. “Wait please…” I managed to say but they didn’t care. “Somebody stuff that mouth will you?” Paul said behind me.

BFFs with old men in a hotel

My fiancée was out with her best friend a few years ago before we met. That night they met two older men maybe in their fifties (My fiancée first said they was in their late 40s, then she improved, could also have been older. She was a little embarrassed about the age so I think they were in their 50s) and partied and drank together. The only thing I know is that the two girls were invited for more drinks in the men’s hotel room. The girls were a little tipsy and went with them. Unfortunately, I missed the time to ask more. By chance I saw a photo on her laptop (title: … hotel) of the hotel room with the girls and it’s light outside, so they stayed there overnight. What do you think, what did the two older men do with the then 22-year-old girls that night? Feel free to write a few details, what you think what was going on that night! Both are slim and in good shape, one is blonde, maybe 5’1 and 108lbs and the other is brown-haired, 5’35 and 114lbs. Perhaps you have already experienced something similar or one of the two older men tells what they did with the girls. Or one of the girls tells how the night was. I would have loved to have seen the four together!

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Finding unexpected love on Dagger Point Mountain – Chapter 1/5 – Part 2 [M26/F21] [Fucking outdoors] [Humiliation]

Link to [Chapter 1/5 Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xiqacn/finding_unexpected_love_on_dagger_point_mountain/)

At the end of the day, they set up camp with several tents in a protected valley. They were really sweaty after the long hike and Mark told them to go wash themselves, saying that keeping one’s hygiene is really important in the mountains since all the movement and sweat could easily lead to sores, rashes and infections, especially when you spent many days in the mountains like we would.

Sarah and the other girls had walked off some distance to a mountain creek to wash themselves.

They bantered amongst themselves, mostly about Mark and how mean they thought he was. Sarah didn’t participate much.

When they had undressed and tried to enter the creek they realized they had a problem: the water in the creek was freezing cold. With a lot of screaming and rushed motions most girls managed to wash themselves at least a little bit.

But Sarah really struggled. She had always had trouble with cold water and every time she put one foot in it the pain would shoot through her body and she would automatically pull back. It was just so hard to override and ignore the feeling of pain.