How I [F]19 got into a sexual relationship with my boss [M] and why my hubby doesn’t mind.

So I started college last year and was looking for a job near campus to earn a bit of extra money. When I saw that a medium sized local law firm was looking for someone part time as office assistant I was super excited and applied. A few days later I got a call that I should come in for an Interview. That is where I first saw James. He is the old bosses son and soon co-owner of the firm. James is just about 6 feet tall, 29 years old but looks younger in my opinion, athletic and a very charismatic, charming guy. The type of man who can get you to say yes to almost everything…

I was getting interviewed by someone else when he stopped by to say hello and introduce himself. I instantly felt an attraction but was not sure if he did too because altho very nice he seemed in a rush and left quickly.

[MF] SC Call Girl update #2

Last update: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hm1xyl/mf_update_on_the_sc_call_girl/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Been a long ass time i posted anything but that’s only because a lot of shit has happened since my last post. To make a long story short me and SC girl (Who I’ll be referring to as D from now on) have been talking everyday but it got less and less sexual until it stopped. I ended up dating this girl for a week until we broke it off albeit super cleanly. Literally the night this happens D admits she has feelings for me and now we’re dating and last night had our first masturbation session in almost a month, i stroked my cock for her on FT while dirty talking as usual and watched her slap her tits for me (which I’ve learned is a massive turn on for me) and fingered her pussy. Her face was in her pillow and she kept whispering daddy and asking me to fuck her and God i missed that. Not sure if I’ll be posting any further updates unless things massively happen but figured id give some closure to those who cared.

Bound For Trouble

I got hired on to do a serialization of BDSM short stories! They gave me a link to share with people so they can get a subscription. There’s even a free subscription, and it would really help me out!

I wrote about a woman named Amanda who made a bet with some coworkers. The first 3 chapters are out now, so tell me what you think if you check it out!

[https://sinners.substack.com/p/bound-for-trouble-part-1?r=7oa82&utm_campaign=author&utm_medium=web&utm_source=juliet](https://sinners.substack.com/p/bound-for-trouble-part-1?r=7oa82&utm_campaign=author&utm_medium=web&utm_source=juliet)

A Douchebag Gave Me[F19] My First Orgasm

So to be clear, I can make myself orgasm, but for a long time it felt impossible to cum with a partner. During one summer I was sleeping around, enjoying different partners, and I was hooking up with someone from Bumble. Right off the bat I noticed his dick was pretty girthy, definitely thicker than anything I had ever taken before. So we started off with oral and it was so fun to give him a sloppy blow job because he stretched my mouth a ton. Feeling my lips get tired so quickly was pretty hot, it made me want to try and make him cum with my mouth.

By that point he was moaning so much, he was definitely the most vocal partner I had. He kept calling me a ‘good girl’ and told me how sexy I looked with my hands around his shaft. Soon we switched to a position where I could ride him and this is where I had my first orgasm with a partner. Even though he had made me wet he kept using his spit to rub on his dick which was so sexy. He would even ask me to spit too!

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My submissive Alexandria Ocasio Cortez stories :)

First of all i want to say, i dont really hate AOC. This is just roleplaying/fantasy.

Last time i made a post with my story a few of you were offended and others had to send me a DM to express how much you enjoyed it so thanks :)

Anyway in my stories, i like to write AOC as a submissive and even a bit shy person. I also like to incorporate raceplay and other degrading things :)

Pleaase if you can provide feedback on the chyoa website or here on Reddit that would be great because it keeps me interested in writing. Any ideas and tips are welcomed.

Thank you :)

Here is my “AOC goes to a univeristy” story (recommended for younger men)

[https://chyoa.com/chapter/AOC-visits-a-University.770263](https://chyoa.com/chapter/AOC-visits-a-University.770263)

And my “AOC goes to an immigration detention center”. (Recommended for older men)

[https://chyoa.com/chapter/AOC-visits-an-immigration-detention-center.773255](https://chyoa.com/chapter/AOC-visits-an-immigration-detention-center.773255)

How I [F] teased my husband [M] and myself into extacy

Hallo! It has been some time since I last wrote. The last weeks have been very complicated.

But inspired by my “bringing in the groceries” experience, I had been planning a great surprise for my husband and just pulled it off last night. I’m still steamy from it and wanted to share.

To set the stage. My husband was downstairs, engrossed in reading a book. I snuck my way up into our bedroom and got to work. First I stripped down and went to the closet. I grabbed one of my favorite all lace panties, my silk rope, and the super fancy phone app vibrator. (The one that can pulse to music, and is a kind of U shape.) I chose this one hoping that the way it slides in (one of the u sides goes inside against the g spot, the other presses against my clit and they kind of pinch together) would help it stay in place for what I had planned. But this alone wouldnt be enough. It works fine if I’m laying down but standing up it’s my kegels vs gravity and gravity doesn’t get tired.

A Class Action — A bully of a teacher has to pay the price [Fmm] [Forced

June was just coming up to fifty years old and a spinster, she stood about 5’10” and around 135 lbs. She had a nice figure not that you would know because of her dowdy wardrobe. She was also quite attractive, again the large horn rimmed glasses no makeup and the sever way she wore her hair tied back did her no favors.

June Varley had been the senior maths tutor at the local college for over ten years. There was no doubting her knowledge of her subject or the ability to get those students who paid attention the grades they needed. Although she was academically respected she was not well liked by either her students or other members of staff.

Her hobbies were walking, running, gardening, and reading, social life non existent.

Her colleges thought she was standoffish aloof and a snob and that was only those that were being kind.

The senior students all who need good grades to get in university, were less diplomatic, the consensus was that she was a mean minded vindictive dried up old bitch.

Down & Dirty Hotel Hookup, [Roleplay], [MF]

This story is for a reader who contacted me privately with a suggestion. I hope that you enjoy!

*For readers who are unfamiliar, my wife Jade and I are average suburbanites, with a fairly active and recently rejuvenated sex life. We’re both in our mid-thirties; I’m white, average build and about six feet tall. Jade is mixed Asian/Native American with an average build (thick ass, small breasts), radiant green eyes and long black hair.*

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It was a cold and rainy Saturday night. I’d been talking to a woman throughout the week who wanted to meet up for a drink (and more, for a price, she’d implied) at a local hotel. After getting my room key, I quickly found her, sitting at the middle of the hotel bar. She wasn’t hard to miss. She was already flirting with the bartender, who looked eager to be talking to her. In her mid-thirties and with long black hair, she was dressed in tight jeans, black stiletto heels and a flowing, sparkly top, complete with a lot of makeup and big jewelry. She was definitely curvy, which I didn’t mind at all, and her hips were highlighted by her tight jeans. I felt a pang I’d jealousy and excitement, as the bartender was clearly into her. I walked right up to her and said “Hi, Jade.” Her eyes lit up and she gave me a kiss on the cheek. She wore bright red lipstick and some dark eyeliner that drew out her eyes. “Hey guy, are you going to buy me a drink or what?”

Strawberry Lipgloss. (F/F)

In her bed, I watched as she frantically unbuttoned my jeans before slowly sliding her hand down them. Gasping at her touch, I thought, how am I already this wet. As if she read my mind, she smiled and teased, “Aw, do I excite you?” her index finger slowly gliding down my clit. I laughed, slightly embarrassed. She sensed this, because immediately she leaned in, her dark hair falling over her shoulders, and whispered reassuringly against my mouth, “I think it’s so fucking hot”. I felt her fingers slide inside of me, a soft moan escaped me. She then pulled my jeans a little further down my hips, giving her hand easier access. With her other hand she pulled my breast out of my tank top, gave my nipple a swirl with her tongue. I bit down on my my lip, watching her. She moved her hand further down my panties, pushing her index and middle fingers in and out of me…slow at first and then a few quick, strong thrusts, eliciting a fuck from my lips. Now that her fingers were soaking wet, she started making small circles on my clit. My head hit her pillow, eyes rolling back. She was very skilled, the pressure was just how I liked it, and without guidance, she was so very close to that sweet spot. Right before I was about to guide her hand directly to it, almost intuitively, she moved her fingers ever so slightly to the left. “Right there?” she said. “Fuuuuck, yes, just like that.” I watched as she looked down at her hand, watching it move between my legs. She then looked back up at me, clearly enjoying me react to her touch. Her mouth was so close to mine, I could smell her strawberry lip gloss. I leaned up and kissed her, gently biting her lip, grazing my tongue across hers, tasting her. I moaned against her mouth in ecstasy. She broke apart from me just barely, and whispered “I wanna watch you cum”, sending a tickle down my spine. No reason to hold off, I closed my eyes. I focused in on the sensations, focused on the pleasure, allowed myself to be consumed by it. I opened my eyes to see her watching me, her breath in sync with mine as if she were on the edge of cumming along with me. Without looking away from me, her mouth searched for and found my nipple. She gently bit down and I came undone. My back arched, I saw stars exploding behind my eyes, pleasure crashing all over me. I couldn’t stop the guttural moan that escaped from me if I tried. I gripped her bed sheets tight as intense waves of pleasure washed over my body, one, two, three, maybe four times? When it suddenly became too much, I closed my legs around her hand, trembling. She giggled, giving my nipple one more hard suck before letting go. She slowly pulled her glistening fingers from between my legs and put them in her mouth, locking eyes with me. My jaw dropped at the sight. “Oh, you want a taste, too?” she said. I laughed, in awe of her boldness. “You are delicious. Here, open.” My mouth parted at her command and she gently put her fingers on my tongue. Tangy, sweet. I realized I had never tasted myself before. I reached up and grabbed her hand, holding it in place so I could lick every last drop of me off of her fingers. Now it was her jaw that dropped. I continued to lick and suck them, moaning as I did, looking into her dark brown eyes. Then, with her fingers still in my mouth, I climbed on top of her. Straddling her, I took both of her wrists in my hands, held them in place above her head. I leaned down, kissing and biting her neck, then whispered, “My turn.”

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A [M]arried Man’s Confession: MILF [F] Katie Lures Me to a Park, And I Lure Her (again) into a Motel

Here is the second of my confessions on my times with Katie, a sweet MILF I met on craigslist and had a long and raucous affair with. As I reported in my first post on her, she was conflicted in ways I only came to understand later. As a married man in a mostly dead-bedroom relationship with my good-hearted friend-of-a-wife of 30 years, I craved sensuality but did not want to change my circumstance. When Katie responded to the the ad I had placed on craigslist looking for a married woman for a long-term affair, I thought my hopes had been answered. She was 15 years younger than me, a mother of two and married to a university professor. She came from a highly educated east coast family, was herself a poet and blogger, and had keen artistic sensibilities and school-girl’s taste for doing naughty things — like fucking me in seedy motels. She craved experience for its own sake and for the literary material it provided.