Sweet, Salty, Savory Soufflé (MF romantic tease)

“So, wait a minute,” Daniel said, leaning against the kitchen counter on one hip, his eyes widening with disbelief. “You woke me up at seven am, coerced me into doing a bake-off with you by threatening me with a blowjob, and yet you don’t know what the bake-off theme is.”

“No.” With the sweetest smile, Persephone shook her head, correcting Daniel. “I woke up hungry, but you didn’t let me eat your cock, so I challenged you to a breakfast bake-off.”

It was not what happened.

“I didn’t let you suck me off? What do you think happened here?” Daniel pointed to his hard-on in his boxers, which were pulled on reluctantly at the last minute, and Persephone licked her lips. She could still taste his salty pre-cum on the tip of her tongue. Just mere minutes ago, his fingers were tangled in her lush dark hair, and his cock slid deep in her hot, moist mouth. One of the spaghetti straps of her white silk camisole had fallen from the up-and-down motion of her arms, revealing half of her tit, which jiggled as she lowered her head to take in more of his cock. 

[MF] Sexwork Roleplay

I’ve got a friend who’s an actor. She works enough to have her SAG card and get health insurance through them. She gets commercials primarily, but has had nothing going on since the pandemic, so I asked to go and do some mid-week day drinking.

Honestly, we both showed up looking a bit like slobs. I was in joggers and she was also in athletic wear that isn’t the kind you wear around Los Angeles to be seen in. She still looks good. But she always looks good. She’s about my height with a very tight body that reveals at certain times that she’s a little older than she admits to being. Also, I’d never seen her without her roots dyed. I actually find grey hair quite sexy, but I know her line of work so I get it.

Anyway, we’re talking about her breakup. She’s saying that he was really more of a fuckboy than a boyfriend, but she’d been exclusive with him for a while, she still has some of his shit at her place that they have to see each other again to sort out – you know, standard breakup things.

[Incest] [Fiction] [B/s] [Spanking] I Fucked My Pornstar Little Sister

My head was in a fog of disbelief, I barely remembered the bus ride home.

One of the guys on the team told me of a fucked up rumor. If it I didn’t need my football scholarship, I would’ve caved his face in. Instead I laughed it off and told him he was mistaken.

But you know how it is, once the idea burrows into your head, it festers and grows, and you’ll have to find out or it’ll drive you nuts.

I couldn’t do it during classes. If it was true and that’s a big if, I wouldn’t know how I’d react.

My heart was pounding hard against my chest as I fumbled to stick the keys into the door. I knew Kerry would be home.

I went straight to the living room and opened up my laptop.

I punched in a few keywords into the search engine. It shouldn’t be hard to find. He told me a girl who looked my little sister was on a pornography website.

I swallowed down a gulp as the webpage loaded up.

Oh fuck.

I finally score a night with the woman I was head over heels for for 5 years [MF]

This story is a few years old, but still fresh in my mind. I was 19, 6″1′ blonde with blue eyes and a bit on the heavier side. My birthday had been the month before and I spent it with my best friend at Disneyland, we’ll call her Lydia. I’ve had a massive crush on her since I met her in highschool. She’s actually 4 years older than me and has let me down easily several times, equating out age difference to that of an adult and a child. She’s 5’6″, pitch black hair, her breasts were (and still are) C cups, and her ass was the kind that never fits into pants easily. After our 3 day trip to disney, she went back to her usual nightly routine of meeting up with her ex for sex, and then complaining to me about how she hates him, but he satisfies her. It wasn’t until a month later that things took a turn for the better. Her ex had annoyed her and she had just gotten home. I was playing video games and joking with her through text. “I spilled cherry coke in my car and bow im just really frustrated” she had said
“Well id offer to help but thats what Michael is for” I joked, poking fun at the whole situation
“Michael’s not an option right now. You wouldn’t, anyways” that got my attention I’d never gotten this far before.
“Bet I wont! I’ll be there in 10 minutes!”
“Whatever” never before had I gotten ready so quickly. Clothes, cologne, breath mints, and condoms. I sped going 50 over easily, my heart beating through my chest, thoughts running through my head “is this really happening?” I’d thought, “Am I finally going to fuck Lydia like id always dreamed?” I pulled up and let her know I was there. I didn’t wait long until she came out wearing flip flops, sweats, and a tank top, no bra. She directed me to get in the car and told me where to drive, we ended up in my own neighborhood, and she told me the dead end down one of the branches is where she usually met up with her ex. That put me off a bit but I was there for one reason, and I wasnt going to let that go to waste. Now its here that i might mention that she was not my first, but she was only my second lay ever. I was not a ladies man and not much has changed but I digress. We got into the back seat and I was incredibly nervous, i didnt know what to do despite having done this before…and in a smaller car! Before I knew she pulled me into a kiss. She climbed onto my lap, beginning to grind never letting our lips part. I managed to work her shirt off after a few moments and I spent ample time giving both of the perfectly sized mounds plent of love, biting sucking and kissing, as though that night were my last. Things progressed and she moved just enough off my lap to let me pop my dick out, and attempt to put a condom on. Id never used a condom before and very quickly decided that this wouldn’t be the first time. I tossed the condom out the window and pulled her back onto my lap, teasing her soaking wet pussy with the head of my dick before pressing into her slowly, letting her moans roll out the partially cracked windows that i left on purpose. Regrettably, it wouldn’t be until my 3rd lay that I learned how to not cum within minutes so I only got to enjoy that pure bliss for a few moments. She wasn’t much interested in continuing after that. Even when I got my second wind, so we just talked for several hours while I burned her naked body into my mind, to use for my spank bank. After a while she asked that I finally take her home, which I begrudgingly did, and so ended the first time I slept with Lydia. As you may have guessed, the first time wasnt the last time, but if you enjoyed this story, maybe ill write about those times soon

midnight need.

the streaming moonlight transforms the courtyard into shades of smoky charcoal and silver filigree. I follow you there, having woken to find the bed empty. You’ve not been sleeping well, I know worry over life’s shifting chess pieces are troubling your thoughts. my bare feet are silent as I tread the old cobbles, and approach your still form. you gasp when you see me standing there, and the look of heavy things disappears . Rapidly the shutters to your soul close and your expression goes neutral, and then you brighten up and give me a weak but sweet smile . but I saw it nonetheless. I step into your personal space, pressing, melding our bodies from pelvis to chest. I tilt my head up at you, and cock it to the side, a questioning look, asking without words what you need, and finding my answer instinctively. I stand on my tip toes, one hand on your shoulder for balance. And whisper in your ear, “ hello Sir “, before taking two silent steps back and sinking to my knees in a puddle of dark hair and blush pink nightgown, transparent in the moon’s rays. I know what you see , having practiced slave positions for hours front of the mirror, correcting posture and placement of my limbs. There, on the ground damp with dew, I kneel. Thighs slightly spread, hands, palms up, open in supplication. Back straight, chin level, lashes downcast, I wait. I wait for what seems like an eternity, the night’s music playing around us. I’m starting to question what my heart felt, what it told me to do, yet try to stay still. But I’m freezing, and with my mind refusing to blank, the worry running through me combined with the cool breeze causes me to shiver, gooseflesh erupting on my bare arms. I bite my lip to keep myself in check, yet there I remain. What seems like hours pass, finally a lithe body drops before me, and a firm grip on my jaw forces my face up slightly. My eyes slowly raise to meet irises that I know are moss and whiskey, yet are an indiscernible gray in the half light. You study my face, looking into my eyes for a long moment. slowly you wrap one beautiful long fingered hand, lightly dusted with dark hair, around my throat, gently squeezing. then in a voice thick with emotion tell me “ you. Are such a good girl “, before roughly claiming my mouth. hope, despair, love, pain, and lust translate from your lips to mine. Teeth biting, and breathe melding and my thighs dampen with want. I’m gently laid on my back, on mossy stones, and my nightgown is wrenched upward roughly to reveal my pale breasts and bare mound. Your kneeling between my open legs, and I arch my pelvis towards you while looking into hooded eyes, a plea evident in my gaze. You unbuckle, your length springing free from your pants, and lean over me. Your strong hands shackle my wrists above my head before one of your hands moves down to rub your cock against my aching seam. You notch yourself against me and then thrust hard, filling me full. I tense, then relax and moan, my eyes rolling back as you thrust again and again, your rapid rhythm rough and unforgiving. I’m going to be sore tomorrow from the way you are using me . But This. Oh god I need this, and so do you.

Freak Show – Mary’s Final Act (Blowjob Carnival Finale) [MF]

(If you’re familiar with my story intros, skip to the ———–).

This is the last in the series. I hope you enjoyed it. If you you’re one of the five people who have read and vocalized their enjoyment of my stories, thank you. If you didn’t that’s okay,e I’d love to hear it in the comments. This story is very VERY long but it is a memory seared into my mind so you get all the details.

[Last time,](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/im7ge3/whack_a_mole_pt2_mary_likes_it_rough_blowjob/) I (20, M) continued to entice you, dear reader, with stories of Mary (18, F), my girlfriend who threw me a Carnival-themed party and surreptitiously turned it into an extended birthday present of creative blowjobs. Each carnival table activity had its own card. Hidden inside was a sexy message with a tease about the kind of oral pleasure I’d be in for. Each was more erotic and intense than the next as we both dove together deeper into that lust-driven headspace, building trust in each other as we pushed our sexual limits together. We were almost done with 1 to go:

I [F] sucked off my friend [M] while he looked through my Instagram

I have a huge degradation fetish and love guys telling me I’m ugly and that they would rather fuck my friends. I have pretended to be them and even stole the hottest ones lingerie so my fuck buddy could fuck me while I wore it. It was a bit loose for me as she has bigger tits and ass that me, but he still enjoyed it.

So I have been letting him use my phone when I suck him off. He goes through my Instagram, Facebook or WhatsApp photos and tells me how he would fuck my friends and what he would make them wear. Sometimes I also jerk him off so that he can cum on their pics.

It is a bit nasty, but a slut has got to be a slut.

My girlfriend and her friends raped me on my birthday then kept me tied up as their sex slave for several days before I escaped. Trigger Warning. [FFFFFM] [FFFM] [FFM] [MF] [Creampie] [Non-consent] [NC] [Reverse Gangbang] [Forced Intercourse] [Forced Sex]

Trigger Warning: This post contains instances of sexual assault and nonconsensual sexual intercourse. I do not wish this upon anyone, I do not condone such actions in any way, and I do not wish to offend anyone. I just need to get this off my chest. It helps to be able to send this stuff out to the void. I don’t know what to expect but I also don’t see any downside to sharing this experience.

I’ve already posted before about my girlfriend, let’s name her Tina (not her real name), who is seriously obsessed with CNC and femdom stuff. We tried both recently and she went a bit overboard. As a summary she basically used me for two days straight, ignored our safe word, and made me cum so many times I blacked out on numerous occasions. I’m not sure why she likes it so much. I’m guessing it had something to do with her strict upbringing or maybe this is just what some girls like. Despite my apprehension, I will say that I’m more than open to that sort of thing. The issue is she get’s carried away and can sometimes forget the consent part of CNC. I’m usually able to forgive her for these things since it’s not too serious but this time things got way out of hand. While we were staying in one of her family’s homes she orchestrated a whole event where she and several of her friends tied me down, gagged me, then used me on my birthday all without my consent (i.e. rape). I had told her that I wanted her to try doing CNC stuff again on me, but I was expecting her to get my consent first.

[FMF] The time my friend joined us for a surprise camping threesome

This experience happened a couple years ago, back when we were able to freely travel around Australia (everything is currently locked down due to COVID and we can’t even leave our city!). It was the spring in Melbourne so things were starting to warm up and there was a fresh smell of flowers in the air. It’s my absolute favorite time of year as it’s just warm enough to have fun but not so hot that everyone needs to shelter inside under the air con.

At the time, I was in a relationship with my boyfriend Adam and had been for about a year. He was a typical Aussie lad in his early 20’s, with messy blonde beach hair and a nice body to match. He wasn’t particularly muscular but still strong in all the right places. We had met at a bar the spring before and kind of just hit if off from there.

I was also in my early 20’s and at the time had shoulder length brunette hair. No stranger to the beach myself, I was tanned and fit enough mainly from running and a semi-regular gym schedule. If it matters, I have I guess average sized boobs, but they’re nice and perky. I usually sunbathe topless in the summer so have a nice even tan all over.

The first ti[M]e I fucked someone’s wife and loved it.

Okay so this happened a while back. I used to go to a club for a swim after my gym and there i met a young lady, in her mid 30s i would say.She was a gorgeous woman and she loved teasing. She always seemed very friendly towards me, always smiled at my jokes and even asked me to help her learn how to swim.
Then one day while i was teaching her, she felt me up and tbh i am kind of big so she immediately gave a very big smile but it was kind of awkward for me so she felt it and she just went away. I think she was embarrassed. Then she didn’t come for 2-3 days, one day when i finally saw her she kept her distance and stayed away from me. So i just went for a shower like i always did after the swim when suddenly she steps in and closes the door behind her. She told me her husband was insufficient in bed and that she hasn’t had a real man for so long.
She unhooked her bra and her boobs came out, she had em perfect tits. I almost immediately got a hard on and she noticed it, took my dick in her hands and started blowing it like a crazy mad woman. She was deepthroating the entire 8.5” cock and gagging on it. Next she told me to fuck her in every hole as hard as i can and so i did. It was one of the wildest experiences of my life and until then I didn’t even know i have a thing for married woman. Tell me did you guys like this story and have you experienced anything similar?