Encounter [FM][F30][M20][Unconsent][Zombie]

Start of a zombie apocalypse. Zombies infect humans through sex. Humans can be infected if they come in contact with fluids from a zombie’s cum, juice from the vagina, breast milk, or saliva. No cure yet for the disease. If you become infected, please kill yourself.

A few hours after midnight I was on my way to the restroom when I heard moans and groans coming from the hallway towards the bathroom. “What’s that?” I asked myself as I continued walking into the dark corridor which led to the men’s room. There were two doors on either side of me but before I could reach the first one there was a loud moan and then some heavy breathing. The second door opened quickly and a man stumbled out of it. He had a huge erection and his face was all red and sweaty. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like a junkie who just got high for the first time.

A stranger played with my pussy in public! [F]

I’ve been intentionally going out looking like a slut trying to get a strangers attention for a few weeks now. I like to go out braless with tight white shirts on and sometimes even flash men my pussy by bending over in my mini skirt in front of them at stores like the hardware store or an outdoor gear shop. I made eye contact with a man who was probably 35-40 as soon as I walked into a hardware store yesterday. He looked at my tits right away and I could feel him looking right at my very visible nipples. I’ve had this happen a few times but it’s usually older women judging me or just quick non-stop peaks by men.

This weekend just gone I [39f married] had a threesome with a couple [27m] [27f] that went very wrong lol [mff]

This past weekend my husband went away with our two kids to see some of his relatives in Newcastle while I stayed home to do nothing in particular but relax. The Friday night before he left we were having sex and I told him how I’m going to find someone to fuck on the Saturday night and I’ll message him Sunday morning and tell him about it. He got really turned on and before he left Saturday morning he said to me “have a fun weekend to yourself, but not by yourself”.

I went on a swinging site we use and started messaging a couple (Heather and Tom both 27) I’ve done sexting and cam sessions with before and asked what they were doing that night and left them my number.

Within an hour Heather rang me and we chatted for quite a while and I agreed to drive up to theirs later that day about an hour away.

I got showered and sent her a few pics of what she wanted me to wear, put on the outfit she chose and started the drive up there.

Viewpoint.

Hi. I recently had a story removed from a sub. I want to publish a bit of viewpoint.

I appreciate truly the opportunity to share and express. This particular sub stated when asked why removed, people reported it as incestuous, “ma” can possibly “pass”, but “Son” is too far. My kind of story doesn’t work for them, therefore, removed. The end.

I want it to be understood, no where in my stories describe such behavior, I would never. What kind of story do you think I’m writing? They explicitly explain the context of names. How they represent a very emotional meaning to the man, to the woman, even how uncomfortable she is to use the pet name that he insists upon. There are many stories that may be bothersome to someone, but it does not mean the story doesn’t work nor belong. That it doesn’t have a right to have presence. If following, of course, any rules. If respectful of environment.

My story does well, until…

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The Halloween Party

It was Halloween night a couple years ago, my buddy called me up to invite me to a big party at his co-worker’s place. “Ugh! Dude, I just got home from work, and I hate those things!” I replied with a big sigh. “I don’t even have a costume.”
“Just grab a mask,” he responded, like it was no big deal. “I’ll be there in ten minutes. I need my wingman.”
Acting quick on my feet, I find my old hockey mask and grab the fake knife from the Halloween decorations. “This should be good enough,” I told myself in a not so convincing tone.
When my buddy arrived, I could see the annoyance on his face. He rolled his eyes as he looked me up and down before finally asking, “Dude, you didn’t change out of your work coveralls?”
Holding up the fake knife and hockey mask, I simply respond, “I’m going as Jason.”
He still didn’t look satisfied but we proceeded to the party, anyway. Much to my annoyance, when we got there, he immediately left me to dance with some random girl. Just as I feared, I was left in the corner, sitting on a bar stool drinking by myself like a total loser.
As I continued to have pity on myself, promising myself to never come to one of these parties again. Shaking my head in frustration all of the sudden my world got turned completely upside down, as something, or I should say someone, caught my eye. Despite the entire room being filled with loud music and annoying people, all I could focus on was this beautiful goddess, as she entered the room and slowly walked across it.
The mysterious beauty walked so carelessly, did she know she was the center of attention? Or did she just not care? Standing about five foot six, with curves in all the right places, she could get any man in the room she wanted. She was wearing a tight, frilly dress, barely covering her goods. I was almost drooling over her from across the room, hoping to get a glance if her dress were to slip.
Still in slow motion, the goddess made her way around the room, ignoring all the smiles that deservedly came her way. Then, much to my utter shock, she left me frozen as she stopped right in front of me it was like she was staring into my soul with the most beautiful blue eyes I’d ever seen. The hair on my arm stood up, I got goose bumps and I was sweating bullets.
I could tell she was beautiful, despite her face being covered with sugar skull makeup. She had her hair dyed a blueish purple; she had a sapphire on her forehead, her lipstick accented her hair and she was covered in flowers, but not even all that could hide the beauty gleaming through her accessories.
My heart felt like it was going to leap from my chest. My mouth became suddenly dry. “What is she doing?!” I frantically wondered to myself, trying my best to keep my cool in front of her. “Is she actually going to talk to me?!”
With a hot little smirk, she rocked my world by inching towards me. With her seductive voice, she whispered, “I just love your movies… Can I take a selfie with you?”
Before I could even build the courage to respond, she whipped around and forced herself on my lap and pulled out her phone for a selfie. I was left gasping at her beautiful fragrance as her curvy body pressed against me.
Suddenly, the lights went off, and we were left with nothing but black lights. “We’re glowing,” she whispered into my ear, pressing against me even closer. Taking another picture.
My mind was racing a million miles an hour as she took selfie after selfie. But just when I thought things couldn’t get any crazier, her hand ends up on my crotch! “This is crazy, but it has to be an accident!” I frantically told myself, thinking there was no way in the world she would purposely do that.
Much to my shock, she whispered, “Be careful; you might stab someone with that thing,” with the sexiest voice I’ve ever heard. Before I could even breathe, she gave my cock a little squeeze then jumped off and just left me there scratching my head and hiding my hard on.
I continued to sit there, wondering what the hell just happened. It was too good to be true, in yet, I could replay it in my mind picture perfectly. My mind was in a frenzy, and my cock was hard as hell as I watched her mingle with her friends.
At one point, I lost track of her. I had almost convinced myself it was just my imagination. Regardless, I figured I would never see her again. My erection had subsided enough that I could get up from my seat to grab another beer…. (Continued in the comments)

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[F]irst Time With Toys PART 2

You can read Part One [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11jp11p/first_time_with_toys_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I lay back and pull her on top of me. I run my hands down her sides and tug her shirt off. I love when she doesn’t wear a bra. She picks up the bullet from next to me and positions it over my jeans. She drags it over the fabric, tickling my skin underneath. She turns it on low and I lay my head back, enjoying the sensation. She turns it off and pulls away, suggesting I take my jeans off. I unbutton them, “you should unzip with your teeth” I say joking, but hoping she may do it. “You wish” she says with a smile, but leans her head down and starts to bite the zipper, making eye contact. I can’t help but to put my hands on her head as she slowly unzips with her teeth. I just had one of my dreams come true. “That was so hot!” I say as she pulls my jeans off, I lift my hips to help them slide off quicker.

An new arousal

M22/M23

(This is my first erotica, would appreciate constructive feedback please!)

Up until now I always thought of myself as asexual. It had been 5 years since my last attempt at anything sexual in nature. It had just never felt right. I’ve dated off and on, mostly with others like myself, but with my current boyfriend it feels.. different.

We have been dating for about 4 months now, and he’s been great. Caring, attentive, etc., all the things you look for. But there’s something else to him. Something that makes my heart (and other things) get excited.

He has never made a move to initiate sex, but I find myself sometimes hoping he would. There’s something about him that I think turns me on; the way his eyes are so transparent about what he really feels, how soft his hair is after he showers with 3-in-1, even his grouchy morning face intrigues my inner desires I didn’t know were there.

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Jerking off to an imaginary girl that looks just like my roommate that totally isn’t. *Gone Wrong* (NSFW) (M 21) Pt. 1

I may or may not be like ten beers down right now and high as a kite but have you guys ever had a crush on your roommate in college? That’d be crazy and a little gross right? Couldn’t be me. Anyways. Picture this 100 percent imaginary girl, that totally is not my roommate, long blonde hair, slightly curly, with bright blue eyes. Average height, maybe a bit taller. Thick, but not fat, you all know what I’m talking about. Fat ass. Huge tits. But not overly chubby. The perfect proportions, at least in my opinion.

Let’s say her name’s Katie, funnily enough, same name as my roommate. Let’s actually not do that, and let’s change it, to be less creepy. This fictitious girl’s name is now Madelyn.

Absolutely stunning looking. Madelyn’s bra size is like 36 DD. Not sure, but since she’s a figment of my imagination they can be whatever size I say, right? One could say Voluptuous. Big word, I know. It means a woman’s round and curvy. I’m fucking smart. Luscious red lips that would feel amazing on the tip of my penis.

[MF][MFM] (F38 now) College – First full MFM threesome (part 2 of 2)

Apologies for this being so long. I wanted to tell what happened, but also how I felt about it. It follows on directly from part 1.

Mark lay on top of me, his erection buried as deeply inside of me as it could possibly go. Our tongues were entwined in a passionate kiss as we basked in the rush of initial penetration. A lot was going on, both physically and mentally.

I’m sure I wasn’t aware of all of this at the time, but since then I have come to observe my own physical reactions during sex. Since there had been no pre-sex penetration with toys or anything, his dick was the first thing to slide in and spread my walls. I had been able to feel every inch as it slid inside. And as much as it was Mark spreading my insides, my vagina was also devouring his cock. It was parting, letting him through its slippery channel, then closing back tightly around the shaft.

As I said, this was the first time I had had vaginal sex with someone else while in a relationship. I had had hookups before when not dating someone, so casual sex itself was not foreign to me. It was the juxtaposition of casual sex while having a boyfriend that my mind momentarily focused on.

[MF] My ONS With a Woman I Met on a “Conventional” Internet Dating Site

As always, names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.

TL;DR I met a woman through a “conventional” internet dating site, and we had a very interesting night of sex, in what turned out to be a one-night stand.

I went through this phase, when I hit 30, where I decided to find FWB types of relationships through regular/conventional internet dating sites. Previously I’d tried one of the major “adult” dating sites (swingers, casual sex, etc) and the action for me there was absolutely zilch. So I figured, “what the heck,” and decided to see if I could identify women on a conventional dating site who were looking for FWB and more. Ideally I wanted to find someone that I could swing with, but first things first. As an aside, I was very interested in swinging at that time. I’m still into extracurriculars now, as you’ve possibly seen in stuff that I’ve posted here before, but I’m not so much into the *lifestyle* aspect of adult activities anymore.