[M]et a Reddit friend recently and things escalated, pt. 2.

Here’s part 1 for those interested:

I [m]et a Reddit friend recently and things escalated. from gonewildstories

Well someone requested the rest, so, here goes. I totally forgot that I even shared that until I logged in just now! Lol.

Might be high but I’m gonna try to write the rest out tonight.

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So we were on her bed at this point, both naked, my cock fucking her into the mattress, she was wet as fuck, for real, a warm tight wet around me. My hand was down on her throat, my other hand reached down between her legs and started to tease her clit while I fucked her.

You know how it feels so good to be giving someone the best feeling? That’s how it felt. I’m sure being stoned was part of it, and the fact that we’d been pretty kinky online together, but it felt like we were joined, like I could feel her pleasure and she could feel mine.

I sorta stopped thinking at that point and just went for it. I remember lots of kisses, my hand around her throat, her trying to push against me, pulling me deeper. Read more »

While I was giving him head, he said “eres una puta” and I almost came

I understand that not everyone likes name calling. But, for me, I think it comes from knowing how much respect he has for me. So, I like to role play as being his little slave that he only uses for pleasure. So, today, when he said that in a perfect Mexican Spanish accent (he is Southern American) I was so surprised, impressed and extremely horny all at the same time. I’m so glad I found him, he’s perfect for me.

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Strangers on a Train (part six-the end) [Roleplay] [Light Binding] [Dubious Consent] [Anal] [Exhaustion] [Multiple Orgasms] [Creampie] [Forced Watching]

I leaned forward with my hands between Mitchell’s bound legs. His hands were bound to the backs of my knees, which were on either side of Mitchell’s head. William tipped my head up to him as he stood at the end of the table, “Don’t be scared, Evelyn. There’s no shame in letting us please your body over and over again. The only shame here will be your father’s reactions to your body quivering in our grip and whether he can resist the urge to suck our cum from his little girl’s needy cunt or not.”

He reached under me and guided me up into a kneeling position, unfastening my bra then pulling it off of my arms. He admired my tits, cupping the lower swell and rubbing his thumbs over my nipples. I looked at him and he smiled then leaned forward and sucked gently on my nipple. I tried to cover my breasts and he pushed my hands away and pulled me closer to him, “Modesty doesn’t suit a body like yours, Evelyn,” William said, a big smile on his face as I scowled. Read more »

Watch and Learn Harry [Cuckolding]

“Harry, you are pathetic in bed.  Do you know that?  After five years of marriage and you still cannot find my clit; I could put flashing lights near it and you would still miss it.  Thank god for my trusty vibrator and Vince because otherwise, I would be a horny mess.  Why in the world did I ever marry you?” she berated me who was sitting quietly on the couch while my wife, paced around the room.

I sat there, not saying a word.  I had no idea when we were dating that she was this way but right after the honeymoon it seemed like she did a complete transformation.  If my male friends knew how henpecked I was I would never live it down.  *Why do I stay around, taking her abuse, and listening to her tales of the men she has fucked, even on our honeymoon of all things?  And today, she made me wear a cock cage.  I need to leave here, get my manhood back…*

My thoughts were interrupted by a slight smack on my head and Sherry screaming, “Listen to me when I am talking to you, Harry.  What in the world am I going to do?” Read more »

My [F] first swingers party & 3some

Right out of college when I was renting a room in a major city with an inconsistent job, I would regularly visit a good friend in a nearby metropolis on long weekends and other breaks. One year I happened to be on an extended couch crash spanning her birthday weekend. I didn’t realize at the time that I’d be intruding on her personal plans.

As it was normal for me to stay without a communicated end date, it seemed odd when she asked me straight out when I planned to leave. I told her I could go anytime and asked if she had a birthday date. She said not necessarily, that she was attending a party and I could go with her if I wanted. I said sure, might as well.

Before heading to the party she let me know I needed to register on a website. Thought it seemed weird but fine. Turned out to be a swingers website, and I had to make a profile. Suddenly I was embarrassed and anxious. I didn’t want to go anymore, but also didn’t want to make her feel ashamed or weird. When I was young I almost always took people up on out-of-the-ordinary experiences. I also do like kinky sex. In the end I decided to stick it out. Read more »

Reunited [FM]

through a series of unfortunate events, my boyfriend and i were physically separated for about a month and a half. so naturally, as one does when suddenly deprived of sex, we started sexting.

something you need to know about him – he’s a very reserved boy. once you get to know him, he’s super funny and kind, but it takes time for him to open up. we had never really sexted before, but in the days leading up to our reunion, i got some cutely suggestive texts explaining his plans for us.

finally, FINALLY, monday rolls around. i let him in to my apartment wearing a t-shirt, shirt skirt, and knee socks (my secret weapon).

we smoked a joint together (he almost never smokes, but we both agree that high sex just hits different) and i put on the specially curated playlist i made for this exact situation. after i ashed the joint, i turned to face him and he immediately pulled me in tight for a kiss. i could already feel how hard he was through his shorts, which made my pussy wet with anticipation. Read more »

The art o[f] [m]orning sex

(Context: this is a direct transcription of a journal entry I wrote a few months ago about I guy I would see on and off through my travels)

This one’s a little different. For whatever reason, a single glass of wine and 10 seconds of an RKS song has me completely caught up in the memory of that morning in the Air Bnb with Oliver. Every little detail, every single feeling. From how tight he held me all night, to the way his voice sounded in the morning when I crawled back into bed after checking the time.

“We’ll just spoon for a bit then get up,” he told me, pulling me back into his arms. Read more »

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I just really like his cock [m/f]

It’s not like I love him or anything, I thought, biting my lip and pulling down my panties. I just really like his cock.

He was lying on the bed watching me undress. I dropped my panties – a beautiful lilac and lace pair that I put on especially for him – to my ankles before I straightened up to remove my shirt. His eyes went right to my freshly shaven pussy, and he groaned while unbuttoning his jeans.

“Stop,” I said, pointing to his crotch. “That’s my job.” I decided to leave the shirt on. Considering what I had in mind, a little concealment and teasing only seemed proper.

Besides, he could definitely see my brown nipples through the soft white fabric, and I was already so wet from just the thought of riding his dick again. I stepped out of my panties and approached him, loving the feel of the air against my bare thighs and the look on his face.

“God, you are such a good fuck,” he said watching as I climbed on top of him. Read more »