A/C [fantasy]

It was 3 in the morning, and Sanjay was wide awake. Her covers pushed to the bottom of her bed, and the pillows smushed against her headboard.
The light from her alarm clock gave the room a calm blue glow, and the hum of the fan was the perfect white noise. So why couldn’t she sleep?

Sanjay was restless, switching from a fetal position, to full x extension, then to laying on her stomach. Her gray shorts were beginning to ride up her crotch with all her thrashing. She had shed her pajama shirt a while back, leaving her puffy nippled tits smushed against the mattress.

Sanjay pulled a pillow under her, groaning into it, “I just want to sleep!”
That’s when the A/C kicked on, it’s deep whirr startling Sanjay at first. But she settled when she felt the cold air hit her tan skin. It’s currents dragging along her curves.

The cold feeling almost like strong hands dripping down her. It’s grasp tightening around her thighs, pushing them apart and pulling at her shorts.
The air licking her neck and blowing chilly air on her dark nipples, making them hard. Flicks on the tip of her tits, licks deep in the crook of her neck. The feeling of hands at her thighs once again appearing.
Sanjay bit her lip, the a/c never felt this good before…

[MF] Hot Independence Day [27M] with my [28F] wife

July 4th is my favorite holiday. It’s pretty much the only summer holiday and involves grilling, swimming, and celebrating our country. I love it. This year our friend group rented a house in the Hamptons so we can party all weekend, but unfortunately because of coronavirus the host had to cancel our reservation. We tried to make the most of it and opted to just hang out on a local beach and daydrink. My wife Emma, knowing it’s my favorite holiday and that I was a little disappointed by the cancelled plans, promised to make the weekend a little extra special for me.

A little about my wife Emma – she is a total fox. She’s a 5’6” fit brunette with perky b-cups and a very tight ass. I’m not an unattractive guy myself (6’2”, jet black hair, dark brown eyes) but she’s honestly way out of my league. 6 years married and I still get turned on just by looking at her.

I woke up on the 4th and checked my phone to see that in the middle of the night Emma sent me this hot porn clip. I guess she was up to some late night shenanigans…

Shake it up Part 2 [MF] [Rough] [Bondage]

[Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hnwent/shake_it_up_mf_rough_bondage/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I was so fucking excited at this point. I was finally going to be used and abused by my gentle giant of a man. As I felt myself starting to drip with anticipation, he told me the rules.

1) “I get to fuck whatever hole I choose. No exceptions.”

2) “you don’t speak. No words at all. Tell me with your body what you want.”

3) “if you need me to stop, say our safe word and it’s over”

“I can follow the rules sir,” I mumbled through the panties, expecting a reaction to my formality.

“Shut the fuck up. No speaking. I’m going to do whatever the fuck I want to you, now that you’re tied down. Let’s start with the easy one.”

He finally exposed his rigid cock, an inch from my face. I didn’t dare do something out of turn. He took his hard member and slapped my cheeks with it, before removing my gag. “Lick it. All over the top, how I like it. You know what I want, and you’re enough of a whore to do it for me” he groaned.

The Song of the Muezzin

The song of the muezzin calls for the midnight prayer. The mosque is colored vertically in red, yellow, and blue with the help of lamps that reflect light in various colors. 
The dome is colored circularly with the help of jelly green lights. 

*You little vixen, let me introduce you to the revealing ways of the faith!*

>Forgive me, father, for I have sinned. 
I’m down on my knees begging you to teach me, please. 
Show me the way to your truth and light, father. 
Yours, 
Wickedly

*Woman, you have to follow the shaft of my manhood to attain enlightenment!*

He grabs her head with strong hands and, while caressing her hair, starts rubbing his dick on her cheeks, moving it gently on her face, forehead, eyes, then pushes it into her mouth, lightly at first, timidly, then, seeing that she accepted him submissively, with more firm movements.

He pushes his member between her lips back and forth for minutes, using her mouth as a sexual object until he feels the boiling lava trying to drip out from the pipe.

He Made Me Cum Over and Over [mf]

I have had more than 30 lovers. They all had their own skill set. But one gave me the most amazing orgasms I have ever had in my life. And he wouldn’t stop until I had several.

Jay was 3 years younger than me. I was in college, he was in high school. We worked together at a restaurant. I was a waitress and he was a cook. He was incredibly handsome.
We started dating, and the sex was incredible from the start.

Jay loved to go down on me. It didn’t matter if it took a whole hour of licking and eating and tongue fucking. He would not stop until I came.
Jay would get in between my legs and kiss my inner thighs. Eventually his tongue would find my clit. He would flick his tongue back and forth and suck on my clit for a long time, while his fingers explored my pussy. I would get so wet, a puddle would form below me. My pussy dripping, his saliva sliding under me.

[F] GFs college [MF] group experience

The fiance was pretty DTF in college and early 20’s, hasn’t given a crazy partner number, but had sex regularly and did a lot more on the messing around, but not full-on intercourse, front. She’s a big fan on being gone down on and getting fingered and did a lot of that, including from some girlfriends when the opportunity arose (described in the previous story). From the way she’s described a lot of her escapades, it sounds like it was a lot of taking advantage of opportunities to mess around when it was quick and easy, like on the weekends at parties and after the bars. There were some one night stands, but regular sex was more reserved for BFs and FWBs.

Shake it up [MF] [Rough] [Bondage]

Background:
My fiancé and I have been together for 7 years. That’s a long time, considering that we’re just 21. Chris is exactly my kind of man; tall, athletic and very fit, big hands, big cock, he’s got it all. Right now, his soft brown hair is grown out to his shoulders, and he’s got a full beard to match. He’s basically a sexy lumberjack. He’s incredibly calm, level headed, and just sweet to me. I love him more than anything in the world. He’s just it for me.

Now, I’m not exactly sure why he’s with me. I’m moderately attractive, but definitely not godlike like Chris. I’m also incredibly tall at 5’10”, with a similar athletic physique. My greatest assets are definitely my 36DD’s. Not a bad feature by any means.

I’ve been having vivid sex fantasies about new ways to play in the bedroom. We have a lot of sex, good sex, but I’ve been thinking about ways to shake it up. We had a long chat while making dinner last week about our desires in bed. Tonight, he decided to surprise me with one of my fantasies.

I (18F) agreed to be a free use slut for my friend’s dad (45M+) in exchange for free rent Part 2 [FM]

Some basic housekeeping

1. Everything is consensual
2. No I wasn’t taken advantage of or abused or raped
3. I did everything of my own volition
4. I had a safe word so he knew to stop, which I never used
5. No there are no pics … ever …
6. No I’m not looking for a SD
7. Yes I’m still friends with her
8. No she never found out
9. Her parents divorced years ago
10. Currently 20

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hmuicx/i_18f_agreed_to_be_a_free_use_slut_for_my_friends/)

*My long term memory is rather impressive and this day is ingrained in there. I have a fairly detailed memory of this day as it was the first time he properly used me and set the context for the rest of this … life defining experience of mine … that’s not to say everything below is 100% how it happened. Just enjoy the write up. You all clearly enjoyed Part 1. It is LONG.*

I moved in on Sunday. My friend helped. It wasn’t much but she insisted. She wanted to see the condo and was glad her dad gave it to me for such a low price. She knew her dad furnished the condos he rented out but she didn’t think it was to this extent. She admired the condo and all I could think of was how I had been violated like a little slut by her father the day before.

Lost her case and her ass with it

All my stories are real , minus a couple of fantasies, explicitly detailed so you don’t get confused. This is one of them. Long story, enjoy sissies and gentleman.

Law school wasn’t easy but Karen’s determination usually broke any barriers thrown at her. She was proud and so were her family and professors that had know her since the beginning. With a little bit of study over time she managed to ace the law bar exam and was finally a license lawyer for all legal intents.

Karen never one to not use her good looks. Had found a way to work at the DA’s office not the best paying job but one with prestige and future opportunities. John was the district attorney, he was 56, experienced and little bit hot headed. Necessary to survive Rockham’s corrupting atmosphere. He was a war veteran that climb the ranks with its, determination and guts, he never forget it and didn’t let anybody forget it either. Karen got the usual introduction for new staff with the DA , nothing special which run her the wrong way. It didn’t take long for Karen to get the inside scoop of how things really were ran at the DA’s office which helped her immensely at not only have a successful prosecution record but also an status envy of anybody that worked in the office below the DA.

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 4 [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap] [Runaway]

The world stood still to us. My throat dried up as my eyes met with Matt’s. None of us moved or said anything. This is the moment Mallory and I feared.

Matt broke the silence. “You motherfucker,” he muttered, voice shaky. In the second I looked at Mallory to see tears forming in her eyes, Matt slammed his fist into my jaw, knocking me over.

Mallory yelped, I let out a groan of pain. Matt kneeled down over my body, grabbing my shirt. I could feel his hot breath on my face as he yelled, “What the fuck is your deal?” I reached my arms up, forcing my hands on his neck. “Let go of me, you bastard,” I called at him.

“Both of you stop,” Mallory cried, standing in the corner.

Matt turned to her, his face red. “You stay out of this, what are you-“

He noticed her hickeys on her neck. Mallory was still just wearing a bikini after all. He froze, lost in a daze. I took the opportunity to shove him off of me, throwing him against the wall. Once he stood up I realized I was bleeding from my mouth.