His words always send electric waves from my stomach to my inner thighs. He can ruin a good pair of underwear any day, any time. I crave his touch, his passion, his hot breath on my neck. Mysterious man. Never met him. It’s all been online and yet my body weakens to his desires. Maybe because he speaks to my own wolf. Almost animalistic without restrain type of passion. I want him. I want him so bad. I want him to kiss me pinned up to the wall. Taking off all my clothes. Turning me over, spreading my legs apart, getting on his knees . Taking a moment to caress my ass before opening up my cheeks to lick my tight asshole. Smaking my ass every time my knees go weak. Licking his fingers and forcing two in , while I scream from both pain and pleasure. Pumping hard and fast without mercy. Stopping only to lick my overflowing juices.
My Fantasy
*Very short poem. I used to write a lot but I’ve sevrely dropped off the motivation train. If you like this, let me know if you want more and maybe I’ll write more literature and more n depth :)*
Currents of electricity, powerful as a riptide,
Ebb and flow as water
Drowning me in its tides
Forcing me to succumb to the sprite of lust.
The welcome corollary of primordial pleasure
My back arched.
An involuntary gasp of air escapes,
A hand gripped tightly.
To silence
Seductive sexy librarian (F22)
Description of woman: She has strawberry blonde hair, D cup breast, curvy but thick body type, 5’7” tall with blueish/grey eyes.
You walked into the library and look directly at me as you walk in. I was wearing black heels, a tight black skirt that ended at mid thigh and a white blouse that has sleeves rolled to the elbow and show some cleavage. I come to your attention and say “How can I help you Mr…?” You say look at me then as your eyes go down my body you undress me with your eyes then look back up into my eyes and say “I need your help in the 18+ section Miss Pierce please.” I look around as there are no readers or co-workers around.
So I lock the door from the entrance as it was after hours then you follow me to the room containing the 18+ books. I open the door and go in as I then close the door behind you then say “What type of books are you looking for? We have Pornographic books, Sexual Fantasy books and Sexual Education.” You look around at the sections of books then you look at me before saying “The fantasies that inspire your looks and how your body language is.”
[MF] The Saga of Sally – What Happened When Camping – FINALE
(Welcome to the Saga of Sally! This is the story of my relationship with a girl called Sally. This is **Part 9** and the final part! I recommend you start from the [start](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hsqikr/mf_the_saga_of_sally_cumstained_jeans/) – each piece will link you to next part at the end. However if you don’t want to start from part 1 (you’re missing out!) this should make sense to a new reader.
A brief reminder what Sally looks like (there’s a reference photo in the first part): she’s a pocket rocket, thick, redhead woman, with an hourglass figure and the thickest ass this side of the Equator according to the Guinness Book of Records inside my head.)
This is the final part of this saga. It’s partly because I always planned to finish it here – it’s a natural end to the saga – but it’s also partly that I’ve been writing a lot and I’m fucking exhausted. I’m not a natural writer – it’s not something I do. And while I’ve really enjoyed this and all your wonderful comments I need a break. I hope you enjoy.
POV You’re a teenage growing boy!
You wake up in a house you don’t recognize. The bed is comfortable, and, pulling off the sheets, you find yourself dressed in new clothes. The clothes are rather baggy, but very comfortable. Instead of freaking out, curiosity overtakes you and you decide to explore your new surroundings, see what you can find.
You hop off the bed, falling a lot longer than you thought you would. Glancing around, you notice that the room you’re in is built for someone larger than you are. By the size of the bed you jumped out of, the bedstand beside it, and the other furniture in the room, you estimate that the room was made for someone twice your size.
Dating my platoon leader Part 5…fun at the beach [MF]
Hey guys, sorry it’s been a few days! I’m finishing up clearing from the Army and moving in with Matt simultaneously so life has been hectic to say the least.
A little more background on us for those that are wondering, he and I have been dating for over a year now at this point, so we have a lot of material I could share. We have grown together sexually over our time together, so obviously the stories will get hotter as we go. I’ve thought about skipping ahead to a few things, but have decided to just keep going sequentially unless I get a totally negative response.
In this chapter, we find ourselves a few weeks into our relationship, and beginning to branch out in our love of fun in public-ish places. This time…the beach(; I hope you all enjoy! Avery♡
Matt and I had just wrapped up a busy week at work…I was kinda frustrated that he was commenting on how I’m so tired in the evenings and I’m kinda just like “well no shit sir, you had us out working on trucks all day”. Not to be mean but when you’re my platoon leader, you know why I’m too tired for sex every night. But I digress. He made up for it.
On your 18th birthday, your succubus gives you the best gift you could’ve asked for.
Alec was laying down on bed, thinking about how amazing his 18th birthday was gonna be. He had already planned seeing his boyfriend that day, so that they could have some steamy sex, since he was still a virgin. He had also planned to see his sister and his dad, since they promised they had a special gift for him. Alec was a tall and fit young gay man. He had beautiful hazel eyes and an amazing brunette hair that every girl in his school died for.
Well, 00:00 hit. It felt different. He was no longer a kid. He was… An adult now. It didn’t feel differently just because of that though. There was something else, something was shaking under him. He heard some weird noises, but chose to ignore them, since it was his 18th birthday, who cares whatever the fuck there’s under his bed.
“It must be some annoying insect.” He thought to himself, as he scrolled through his Instagram feed, waiting for his sister’s post congratulating him on finally being 18.
My Best Friend’s Dad Joins Us At The Cottage, Part 1 [DILF] [MF] [Older Man/Younger Woman] [Masturbation] [Sexual Tension]
Gina and I were college dormmates in first year, and we became instant best friends. We did everything together. I had come from far away, and she had grown up only an hour outside our university town, where her family still lived.
We first met on moving day. I didn’t have much when I moved in, as I had flown in with only a suitcase and a backpack. I had pretty much unpacked when she arrived. The door opened and she practically squealed, greeting me with a hug.
“Hi, I’m Gina Sheppard, your new roommate! Excited to live together? This is my dad.”
Gina was taller and slimmer than me, she had her dad’s build, but we were both athletic. I was already on the volleyball team, and she played basketball and track. She had long, wavy blonde hair and mine was dark brown with some honey streaks from the summer sun. It wasn’t her I spent most of that first day watching though, it was her dad.
“Hello Jackie, I’m Dave, Gina’s dad. You girls are going to have a great time away for college,” he introduced.
“Hi Mr. Sheppard… thanks for helping us get set up.”
A Familiar Connection – Part 2 of 4 – [B/S] Incest, Teasing, Light Cuckold
Part Two
[Pardon any grammar errors]
The next morning, I woke up a with a start. Had I really been sexting with my sister Tanya, or was this all a fever dream? With a bit of trepidation, I opened my phone and clicked on the Kik app. As I access our chat, my hands started shaking again. Finally, I clicked on the photo message and her nude body filled my screen. And in the background, that damn picture of Lake Tahoe, a dead giveaway.
Moving my fingers across the screen, I zoomed in, desperately trying to see more of the subject’s face. Unfortunately, Tanya had one of those big iPhones which obscured nearly her whole head. Although I couldn’t see her face, I knew it was her.
As I lay in bed examining the photo, my cock stiffened and tented the sheets. Pretty quickly, a dark spot formed on the white linen as my precum soaked right through the thin fabric. I was now faced with a decision point, do I: (1) ghost Tanya, although I desperately want to keep going, (2) tell Tanya and risk her embarrassment, or (3) do I keep going and see where this takes us? Clearly, my cock was voting in favor of option three.
[FM] I learned the best place to get fingered is on a Brooklyn rooftop [PART 2: In which I get fucked by a massive cock]
Y*ou may want to start with* [*part one*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hztkfd/fm_the_time_i_26f_discovered_the_best_place_to/) *of this story, which began at a bar and finished at a rooftop in Brooklyn. At this point, Hugh has just finished fingering me (very well, I might add) on top of his brownstone building, overlooking a main avenue in Brooklyn. He said that he wanted to fuck me in his one-bedroom apartment, and who was I to say no?*
***
Immediately, I could tell that Hugh and I were well matched. As in, he and I were both *freaky*. After our seamless foray into public sex, I felt like I could be honest with him in ways that I couldn’t be with my most recent ex, who got a bit testy whenever I let on the true boundlessness of my desires. For example, when he discovered that I’d had a few one-night stands before we got together (not that many, y’all), he got so angry at me he couldn’t speak. “I didn’t know you were that kind of girl,” he said, ruining our entire weekend getaway. And every time I joked about having a threesome, he made sure that it remained just that—a joke. Hugh and I, on the other hand, were already planning our first visit to a sex club, and we’d only just met!