Lost in Japan [F] [M]

Sitting in a packed train was the last place she expected to feel damp between her thighs. But his hand was resting on her lap, a lightweight jacket draped across the top of her thighs. He whispered in her right ear, nuzzling it “I’m just warming you up, so that by the time we get to your hotel, I’ll be fucking you in the elevator.”

Her breath hitched as he pushed apart her thighs. Her cheeks reddened but she maintained her composure, despite the ogling she received from commuters. The eyes seemed to follow her, but she didn’t mind it so much. Especially when she was thinking about what his dexterous fingers were doing in her lap.

The Japanese commuters seemed none the wiser as to the increasingly wet spot between her legs. He probed further, and she felt herself swell and grow tight. He stroked the apex between her thighs gently, but firmly. He was good. He breathed in her ear again “two more stops.” He grinned. She seemed cool, but on the inside, she was a hot mess. The pressure was building, and she needed release.

Anybody home? [F] [M]

She entered his apartment and heard the water running.

Perfect. He won’t be expecting me.
Sliding off her simple floral slip dress and trainers, she walked towards the bathroom. Next she took off her bra and threw it on the floor. Her panties next.

Pushing the door ajar, she slipped inside. The glass door was foggy, but she made out his broad shoulders, which were facing the wall. He was letting the water just run over his head, and was very still.

She gently whispered “hey.”

He stirred, and smiled.

“Mind if I join? It’s freezing outside.”

He grabbed her and kissed her, pulling on her plump lower lip. He bit down and sucked, and she gave a little welp.

Normally he liked to take things slow. And shower sex was always a little tricky. But today he was different.

“You ok?”
“Better than ever.”
He smiled wryly, and she couldn’t work out what his little smirk was for. He grabbed the peppermint scented shower gel and soaped up her breasts. He held them gently, and kissed her nose. She giggled and he continued, soaping down across her stomach, between her legs, down her left leg, then down her right. He carefully massaged all over her body until he was satisfied that she was clean.

The white ‘flower’. Belle swan x Alice Cullen

I wanna give a shout out to

D0092033
And
Forgottendragon88

For their encouragement for me writing this series

Enjoy

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Alice squirmed quietly on her bed as she stroked her bare slit, the thin beams of morning sun dancing on her pale face as she flicked her clit again, sending a jolt up her spine.

She slowly rubbed her nipples through her thin purple jumper as she wormed two fingers into her tight frozen folds.

Just before she could hit the edge,
Somebody knocked on her bedroom door, sending her scrambling too the chair in the corner before Edward entered the room, a crooked smile Already pulling the corner of his mouth.

“What’s up Edward” Alice said in mock enthusiasm, casually pulling her skirt down a little when she felt the new draft hit her exposed lips.
Thinking her face would’ve been blood red if she were still human.

“It’s almost time for school” he said equally casual his brow slightly furrowed the way he does when he tried too read someones mind.

[M]y night with the she-wol[F] part II. Mating in the daylight.

If you haven’t read part 1 I highly suggest you do, but this story works as a stand-alone. If you’re here from there, thank you so much for reading what I’ve written and as always, new audience and old, I appreciate any feedback as long as it’s constructive. Enjoy the story.

My room was filled with her scent. A deep, musky aroma that flooded my nostrils and made my eyes glaze over every time I inhaled. She was passed out, on her stomach to my side, on my bed. The room was hot with the smell of our earlier sex, and her scent hung in the air like a veil of lust. I tried to sleep.

But every time I looked over at her, her gorgeous frame perfectly lit by the moonlight flooding through my open windows, I felt my cock throbbing with desire. I rolled onto my side to face her, and slowly started to run my fingers from the back of her neck down her spine.

I waited for her to stir before I pounced. I kissed the back of her neck and her ears as my hand trailed down to the back of her sculpted thighs. Her ass looked divine in the moonlight. I whispered into her ear, “I want you again.”

PD Pops His Cherry More than Once: Chapter 2 (B/G) (BJ) (Cheating)

PD Pops His Cherry More than Once: Chapter 2 (B/G) (BJ) (Cheating)

After his first real successful travel shoot PD Green was ready for another challenge and willing to travel. A model from a small town on the Mississippi River in Illinois messaged and asked if he would be willing to travel down for a trade shoot. She was hoping to make it into a tattoo magazine and needed nudes shot. PD had never shot nudes before and wanted to get this box checked off on his resume despite hating tattoos. So, he loaded up his gear and headed south. He called the only hotel in town and was able to get the Presidential suite. He thought it would be shitty but had a great view of the river with a balcony.

After he checked in and got some lunch he headed off to pickup Lynn. She lived in a duplex on the edge of town. Lynn was 5’8” naturally dark hair but had been died to be redder to match her pale skin. She was a natural C cup… PD picked Lynn up and they started shooting at a local park. It seemed that she was a bit too covered up so he asked her to show some arms and legs for the magazine. At this rate there was no way she was getting into the magazine. He got a few shots off showcasing her rack but couldn’t do too much more. PD and Lynn climbed into his car and off they went to a second location.

[MF] Update on the SC call girl

Previous post: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hld88i/i_m20_masturbated_on_a_sc_call_with_a_f19_girl/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Small update on my last post about the super hot call i had with the girl i mentioned. Last night we FTed for the first time and talked again for around an hour and we eventually started getting all worked up so i stroked my cock and took my shirt off while watching this sexy as hell woman rub herself and slap her tits hard. We both watched each other masturbate and the whole time she’s moaning and doing the dirty talk thing again. This lasted 30 mins before we both came and we talked a bit after until she went to bed. Not nearly as long but still super hot imo

POV: A Quarantine Agreement- [Mdom/NBsub] [roommates] [petplay]

“Who do you belong to?” You look into my eyes until I squirm under your gaze and have to look away.

“You, Daddy.” *Fuck, I belong to you.*

***

I don’t think either of us intended our housing situation to become this. It might’ve even been a joke at first, sitting on the couch together watching movies and getting high, casually dropping comments about our sexual frustration into the ether between us. ‘I’m down if you’re down,’ but both a little too nervous to actually be *down* down. To say something directly.

Somewhere around April, that changed. Now there *wasn’t* a possibility of a world outside our apartment, and we both were cooped up and pent up. You’d never been with a nonbinary person before and I hadn’t slept with a cis-het dude since high school, but a few tokes in and I was more than happy to spend the night screaming your name.

The next morning you were humming while you made me pancakes. When I shyly looked into our shared living room through *your* door in *your* t-shirt, you didn’t hesitate to stride across the room to push me roughly against the wall. Grabbing a fistful of my hair, you dragged me back into your room and shoved me face first down on your bed. You quickly got a condom on before thrusting your cock deep inside my cunt.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 40 Cheerleader Tryouts Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Today is the first day into these people’s..” Clarissa noticing that there was a lot more pink taking the field then testosterone. “Wow, scratch that last part.. Today the precious few will be whittled down to form the Pink Sand Rack cheerleader squad. With only five openings available competition is going to be fierce!” Finishing her last commentary as the current head cheerleader came tumbling though the air, launched from one group of pink gladiators on a perfect course into the receiving teams arms. “How about we make some noise for the hottest bitch’s on the sand (there was grass under their feet)” came the rallying cry from Rosa, the head cheerleader. The crowd erupted in cheers. “How y’all doing today.. good? Cum on let me hear it! Today you girls (pointing from left to right) are going to be the baddest asses ever! Between my Pink Hotties and me we will whittle you down to the pink! So let’s start with the basic (thrusting her pom-poms in the air, as her Pink Hotties interweaved into the crowd)” thrusting her ass back her pom-poms hit the ground. Doing a simple summersault and landing in the splits (half the girls failed on the summersault). “Fuck.. me if she was mine we wouldn’t be getting out of bed” Clarissa mumbled being entranced by the ease of these moves for her. “Cum on girls (still in the splits)” bending her body back while razing her right leg. Clarissa dropped her stylist in amazement, “You know.. why am I stuck on guys” touching her pussy to make sure this was not a dream. Bringing her finger up to her mouth, sucking the juices from her digit. “If I could only have one wish she would definitely be it” feeding her pussy with two fingers. The tightness she was feeling was just beginning. Forcing Clarissa to make a choice, a choice that would make the difference between eternal happiness and eternal joy. Pulling her finger from her pussy, the angle just made Clarissa’s hips grind down as her choice became clear. “Ooo.. I’m.. Mmmm.. … going to to.. Ooooh fuckkk.. … … CuMmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” the green blanket came rushing up to cradle her falling form. Burying her fingers so deep in her tight cunt, knowing now why she liked it smooth. Craning her neck so Rosa could finish the show. Going from a back bend where Rosa’s foot was touching her head to a handstand, showing Clarissa her bare box as her legs went from a point in the sky back into the splits. Clarissa was banging it out, two fingers and a palm full of sticky hot cum as the next orgasm washed through her body. Showering her hand with a new batch of cum, “I have died and gone to..” closing her eyes as the next two orgasm ramped through her body. Sending shockwaves down her fingers, “Ooooh fuckkk.. yes.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss.. yesss yesss” came dribbling out as her clit rubbed against her sweet mess of a palm. Splattering cum with each hump, splattering butt more came more cum, more of the sweet hot mess that Clarissa had been entrance with. Trying to push her self up, her arm under her tits. “Under my big sexy tit..s Ooooh fuckkk.. my big Ooooh Ooooh.. fucking OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. sexy.. titties.. (you would figure this would be the end.. Ah wrong) Ohh Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkking yesssssssss ohmigoddess Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s arm caressed her tit. Caressed it in such a way that she would fuck anything that moved. Seeing the recorder, “Oh fuck I must finish the story” pulling her twin digits from her swollen cunt. Deep throating them to clean off any and all cum, licking her palm as a few dribbles raced down for the ground. Catching each and every drop of her cum, slurping it down in hopes that the slut Clarissa would be happy till Clarissa could get the interporn that she has been wanting. Marching forward as the girls where walking off, headed straight for that hottie that goes by the name Rosa. “This is Beaver Rewards cuming from the hottest display of cheerleading this side of Jism Bay. Can I ask you a few questions? (Not wanting for a response) How do you feel about today applicants? Are you attached to anybody? Can you lick these girls into shape for the next Humpee game?” Leaning over the recorder like a seasoned pro. “Wow, I was expecting a goon just like in the past butt instead they sent you” Rosa began, “Today the tryouts are going purrfect hottie, I don’t believe I caught your name (definitely hitting on Clarissa), butt yes my team of Pink Sand Rack cheerleaders can lick these girls into shape for, Ah anything to cum in the future” Rosa started to play with Clarissa’s hair. Twirling it into a nice thickness then letting it bounce off of the triple S’s that lay beneath. “One more question, what are your plans for tonight..” totally surprising Clarissa, “..Clarissa (leaning in simply to avoid the mic) cuz I want to get to know you better” letting her hand coop a feel of the all natural tit that she had been playing with. “I will see you tonight hotness” Rosa pinched Clarissa’s nip before blowing her a kiss. The feel of the ultimate orgasm left Clarissa standing there with the recorder in hand, still running. “I just got asked out by the head cheerleader of the fucking Pink (cum just ran down Clarissa’s legs) Sand Rack Cheerleader Squad!”

[MF] My ex-girlfriend [F25] fucked and sucked my [M28] brains out in a July 4th booty call

I was on the couch watching Hulu when my iPhone dinged.

“I miss you,” the text said.

It was my ex-girlfriend Michelle. We had spoken occasionally since we broke up about 4 months ago, but her messages weren’t usually so intimate.

“I miss you too,” I replied.

Michelle, 25, is the most classically attractive woman I’ve dated. She played volleyball in college, and she fits the archetype of a hot volleyball player: about 5″9 with a gorgeous face (blonde hair, blue eyes), perky C cups, and a round ass that sharply contrast her fit little waist.

“I miss the life we created together,” she continued.

I went to my camera roll and sent Michelle a picture of herself in my kitchen, smiling at the camera while she made mac and cheese.

“You never gave me your secret recipe,” I texted back.

One time when Michelle was cooking mac and cheese, she asked me to come into the kitchen to help out. “Can you stir this for me?” she said. As I took the wooden spoon, she dropped to her knees in front of the oven and sucked me dry before the pasta was ready.