If you’re reading this, you’ve probably read my first part. If you haven’t, read it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/imqj32/boating_holiday_with_my_boys_mmf_part_1/). I’m going to leave out the backstory and descriptions of us because this is gonna be long, so check out that post for those even if you don’t care about the story (which is less hot that this one, so come back to this even if you don’t like the last one).
Boating holiday with my boys [MMF] (Part 1)
A few years ago a group of three of us decided to do a boat holiday, spending a couple of weeks on the canals of Britain on a canal boat. It was just me and two friends, Jack and Raphael – we’re all close and know each other super well. This is a story of some of the stuff that happened on that holiday, and I’ll include a follow-up in another post (linked at the end) to keep this one from getting too long.
DISCLAIMER: Now that I’ve written this story I’ve realised it’s not actually that hot, but the follow up is a lot hotter, still read the descriptions here and some of the backstory, but don’t expect a mega hot story unless you follow the link at the end!
This is my confession as a priest (38M) who gave into the temptation of a beautiful nun (19F)
Note: This confession is completely fictional. It is a fantasy that I wanted to write down.
I’ve been a priest for 10 years and I don’t regret it. I came into the priesthood at a dark time in my life. The only woman I’ve ever loved had died and I was lost. I was seeking comfort. I was seeking faith. And I found it in the church. For 10 years I have devoted myself to God and to speaking his word. But at the same time I am human. And I am reminded of this every morning when I wake up with a hard on. I don’t even masturbate. I can’t bring myself to it. It’s a sin, I know it. I would hate myself for it afterwards. But what I do enjoy doing is edging myself. I grip my hard cock and stroke it until the point of climax and then stop. I’ve been doing this for
Whispering In A Redditor’s Ear as She Swallowed Her Husbands Cum [MMF]
[skip to ******* for the sexy stuff]
So my first story on here blew up way bigger than I expected (and bigger than anything I’ve written since). It earned me some really nice messages. Most of those trailed off after a little while, but one stood out a lot. She and I hit it off in a big way, sharing sexy stories but also getting to know one another. It turns out we have a ton in common and “click.”
Also she’s married. >!I am very recently divorced. !<
I’ve never entered into an open relationship before so I was a little nervous. But her husband is a super cool, smart, kind dude (also hella hot) and they’ve both really set me at ease. So I figured, why the hell not, let’s do this. We’ve exchanged hundreds of texts in the past few days, and video chats and all that. She’s gorgeous, lots of delicious soft curves, a perfect soft mouth, a jawline that makes me dizzy and the biggest brown eyes. (I’m clearly smitten). And the sexting is P R E M I U M.
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Getting to know the cleaning lady [MF]
This one is going to be a bit shorter than my usual fare, I hope you enjoy this nevertheless! Another difference is that this is still ongoing, I’ll type some out later.
I recently moved to another city, back in with an old friend of mine. We used to live together a couple years back, doing volunteer service. We’ve seen each other frequently enough since then, so when I got a job offer in her city she offered to move in with her, for a year initially. One of the perks of two people with jobs living together is that you have actual disposable income, though less time to spend it. Accordingly, my flatmate (Debbie) has a cleaning lady. She comes basically on demand, does the kitchen, bathroom and then rooms or windows, if there’s still time.
The Sluts of Wollenham: Chapter 2 [fantasy, beastfolk, satyrs, freeuse, anal]
**Chapter 2: Between Two Rivers**
(*[Read Chapter One here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hukjlq/the_sluts_of_wollenham_pt1_fantasy_beastfolk_anal/)*)
The wodewose is now making his final thrusts into Miss Blossom. Desiring a closer look, Miss Boo crawls forward – any concern she had for her friend has now given way to prurient curiosity and even titillation. Without thinking, she unbuttons her breaches and slips her hand inside. A moment later the beastman raises his head and his triumphant roar echoes throughout the glade. Boo shivers with excitement. It’s clear he’s ejaculating – even under his thick hairy pelt Boo sees his whole body convulse. After twelve more firm thrusts he relaxes, then withdraws his cock. He’s now finished with Blossom, and no longer having any interest in her, he strides off into the woods. Boo feels she should say something after him as he goes, but nothing comes to mind. She looks at her friend again. Breathing deeply, Blossom rests her forehead on the grass. Cum seeping from her rear end glistens in the sunlight. Turning her head a little, she looks at Boo. Embarrassed, Boo takes her hand out of her breaches, then says in a quiet voice “Very ill-mannered that fellow, walking off like that without a word.”
A mother’s lust, Part 3 [cuck] [Fdom] [MmF] [inc]
Appreciate the nice comments on Parts 1 & 2.
Here’s Part 3. :)
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She feared for a moment she’d have to dose him with Scotch again, the way his face paled and he seemed to shrink into himself, away from her. His hand, which had been covering and caressing the bulge of his caged cock while she’d talked, sprang away as if he was suddenly scalded.
“We can’t … I can’t … we, we … this is too soon, too much,” he gibbered, looking at her with real panic. “Michael is … he’s coming here? *Today*?” He asked. He half-sat up as if to flee, and she put her hand on his arm again, firmly, holding him with her eyes and her words, firm yet loving, in control.
“Yes, honey. Our son is coming home today. Shhh… look at me,” she gentled him, making him look her in the eye, letting him feel her love and the force of her will. “Yes … our oldest son is coming to visit us. He’s staying the weekend. It will be wonderful to have him here, as always.” Seeing him slightly more settled, she placed both feet on the floor, used her free hand to settle her skirt about her, then smiled at him. “We would never want him to feel like he can’t come home, would we?”
This is a scene for a book I’m writing, enjoy
As I breathe in humid air, I feel a sharp point poke into my throat. Opening my eyes I see a young elf girl on top of me. I attempt to grab her, but my arms are yanked back.
“Na ah ah, you aren’t going anywhere, Shemlin.”
I continue to yank at the chains constricting me. Before I break free, the elf drives the small sword through my arm. I grit my teeth as she drives it deeper.
“Man, you’re no fun!”
I look up at her, staring her in the eyes. I lean in closer to her, spiting in her face.
“Nala thachi benian!”
She looks at me with a surprised look on her face. She whips the spit off her face, putting it on my chest.
“Look at that, a Shemlin who knows God Tongue.”
She rest her hand on my throat, applying a bit of pressure. She leans into me biting the tip of my ear. She begins to whisper.
“Tinalu bechua tlani.”
This one time, at Church Camp: Pt. 2 [FM][M]
[Link to part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ilfo0p/this_one_time_at_church_camp_pt_1_fm/)
[Link to part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/imnl6i/this_on_time_at_church_camp_pt_3_final_fm/)
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Ok, now I’m losing my shit. A seemingly endless mixture of lust, guilt, doubt, and fear is playing pin ball in my inside my head. The rest of the evening, these array of emotions are each doing their best to triumph over the other. And fear is fucking winning.
**Lust:**
“There’s no way anyone else saw that right?? Meg only grabbed her tit for like half a second… then she squeezed it… her nails dug into that sweater. I bet her nipple was right in her palm. Fuck. Guys, she wants us to fuck her.”
**Guilt:**
“Are you fucking kidding me?? Of course, someone saw that. God saw that. You dumb fucking cow. You’re like, for surrrrrrre going to lose your salvation for this one, pal. This was the last fucking straw.”
**Doubt:**
“No, no no no way. Nobody saw it. There was nothing to even see though… right? Like she was not doing anything. Meg was simply adjusting her hair. Then her sweater…..Then her breast. But highly fucking unlikely that was for you. She literally just has boobs. Imagine how much you would touch your own, Mr. *I need to adjust my balls and my very average size penis every 45 seconds* “
This on time, at Church Camp: Pt. 3 (Final) [FM]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ilfo0p/this_one_time_at_church_camp_pt_1_fm/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/imnmno/this_one_time_at_church_camp_pt_2_fmm/)
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The rest of the trip was fucking wild. Like bananas. I have never, nor will ever jack off so often during a large religious group event. Well, maybe not never. IDK, 2020 has been fucking weird. I’m not ruling anything out.
Meg and I were pretty much inseparable for the rest of the trip. We kept is cool and hardly touched each other which was insanely hard. Literally. But we were both relatively DGAF when it came to public flirtation. This led to some very unpleasant interactions. With “staff” members. With FC1 (the baby crazy one), with Hot-boy, even with some of the other MC2’s. But we did not fucking care. It was just me and Meg having fun as far as I was concerned. We got in one or two more make-out sessions over the next day and night. Neither quite as exciting as the first. But It was much easier to be patient, knowing we were on the same page.