The Flat Party, Part 2 [FF]

The Flat Party, FF, Part 2

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What follows is the second part of the tale of my first FF encounter. Names, and certain other personally identifying parts of the story have obviously been changed to protect the identity of the participants! For part one see here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hl3zeq/the_flat_party_part_1_ff/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hl3zeq/the_flat_party_part_1_ff/)

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“Right Steph said, time for round two.” Kneeling, she eagerly grasped the waistband of my jeans and began slowly pulling them down.

I shifted slightly uncomfortably as she did this. Underneath my jeans my knickers were by now totally sodden, simply saturated with my own wetness. They were so wet and sticky in fact that Steph had to pracically peel them off my body, expertly rolling them down my legs before casually tossing them into the corner of the room. “We won’t be needing these!” she said.

She knew what she wanted. [MF]

This is a long one… so bear with me.

I have a bad habit of shamelessly flirting with just about every woman that I find attractive. My type is slim, athletic women with thighs that can crush a watermelon. I’m a big guy, 6’1”, muscular with a gut, and I can reason and talk my way out of and into anything. I spend a lot of time either at work or at home and the only time I spend at bars is when there’s a wing special at a particular one in my city. I don’t go out a lot (personal preference) and that often limits my exposure to women.
BUT I work in a field dominated by women. And let’s say that in the first couple of years working in this field I VERY MUCH enjoyed myself.

POV: Teasing you with my breasts then sitting on your face [F4A, handcuffs, oral, squirting]

Optional preamble: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hlfi21/i_want_you_f4a_pg13_affection/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hlfi21/i_want_you_f4a_pg13_affection/)

Our bodies still entwined from last night as the sun starts to shine through the window greeting us Good Morning. I nuzzle into your neck and bite your ear lobe as you groggily say ‘Fine, I’m awake’. I press my body into yours so you’re flat on the bed and leisurely climb onto your lap to straddle you. Once I’m in your lap, I feel you pulse beneath me with excitement.

I lean forward to kiss you and steal a page from your book as I lift your hands above your head, locking your fingers. Our tongues circling each other and my chest to yours, you don’t even notice the click… I break your kiss abruptly and sit up on your lap. You stare at my breasts and want nothing more than to grab them and that’s when it hits you – you’re handcuffed to the bed.

I reach up to my head and in one swift motion my hair tumbles down to my navel. I lean slightly forward and shake it out, grazing your stomach before flipping my head back. I crawl my hands out to you ever so slightly grazing my breasts against your chest lightly. I kiss you again with a bite to your bottom lip at the end.

Make-up Sex [MF, Mdom, facial]

We had another fight today. I feel particularly bad because I kind of started this one and he didn’t want to fight. I kept egging him on until he finally blew up at me and I’m honestly not sure what I expected. I’m racking my brain thinking about how I can apologize to him. A sudden stroke of genius hits me – I have some preparing to do…

I can hear the clacking of his typewriter from the living room and I know he’s sulking in his office. I knock faintly on the door, but he either can’t hear me or is ignoring me, I open the door cautiously ‘Babe?’. He shortly answers ‘What?’ I can cut the tension with a knife, but I’m determined to set things right. I approach the back of his chair and drape my arms across his shoulders before clasping my hands in a half hug trying to get him at ease.

I lean forward to kiss his neck ‘I’m sorry I wasn’t more appreciative’ I switch my kiss to the other side of her neck ‘I’m sorry I picked a fight with you’. Back to the other side, I lick his ear and whisper ‘Let me make it up to you’ with a nibble on his lobe. I reach one hand into my back pocket and drop a polaroid in his lap and walk away…

[M]y landlord wants to [f]uck my girlfriend…and I let him see her naked

It’s been a few days since our roommate Brad fucked my girlfriend for the first time in front of me. Hes now back home with his family indefinitely during the corona virus and the house is much quieter.

Since watching Brad enter my girlfriend I can’t stop picturing other men having her…and I think she’s of the same mindset.

Our landlord Alfie is in his late 50s with salt and pepper hair and a weird beer belly gut. He’s always been nice enough but even when we interviewed to move into the house he was checking my girlfriend out. It was discrete but I noticed. As did my girlfriend. When we left the interview she made a joke about him staring at her but it wasn’t enough to dissuade us from not getting the house, which we loved.

His house is right next to ours and is two stories, so it looks right into our living room and backyard. Yesterday my girlfriend put on her bikini and in between rain clouds went out to lay in the sun. She put the towel down and dropped onto her stomach so her big ass cheeks were visible. I sat on the chair nearby to read a book.

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Her first BBC gangbang [DP] [anal] [BBC] [gangbang] [cum]

Megan and her husband had been closer than they’ve ever been, now that they were open with eachother. Megan would use her dildo often, visit her tumblr pages often, and had recently started going out to clubs with her bull and coming home with her make up messed up. Occasionally she would come home the next morning ;). They were both loving their new lifestyle. Last Friday night was suppose to be another casual night out with her bull, but he invited her husband this time. They were both excited to see what Megan’s daddy had in store for the two of them. They were getting ready when Megan couldnt pick an outfit, so she decided to send some to her bull and let him choose

He replied choosing the black lace dress. Told her to not wear panties and put her butt plug in, he needs it prepped for the night, she obeyed. Her husband watched as she got ready for him, did her makeup, her hair, dolled her self up to satisfy her black daddy. He watched her slide her panties off, he asked her “what are you doing babe?”, she replies excited “daddy told me to take my panties off and to put my butt plug in, so im prepped for the night”. He feels himself getting hard, continues watching her put the butt plug in her mouth, getting it wet and then sliding it in her soft asshole, letting out a slight moan. She walks over to her closet and grabs the new violet heels her daddy bought for her, and she slips into them(edited)

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: The ex [anal] [cheating] [DP] [bukkake] [coercion]

Megan had to get out of that apartment. The new downtown place was so expensive yet so cramped, she just needed some air. So, she left to go to the gym and that’s where she bumped into Scott, her ex. She wondered what he was doing here, she didn’t know he lived in the area.

He treated her terribly compared to the guys she other guys she dated but she secretly craved his body since the break up. She had put all thoughts of him out of her head until she saw him at the front desk. Their small talk ended when Scott mentioned he had “something important he really needed to tell her” at his place. She was skeptical but curious, she told her husband she’d be gone for a while and left with Scott.

At his place, the bedroom was hot but familiar. She had never experienced anything like it. But it reminded her instantly of their frequent hook ups years ago. Scott loved telling her exactly what he wanted her to do. And the emotions she felt when she submitted to his will were very powerful. It was strange, but overwhelmingly erotic.

Naughty Ch. 2 — Girl gets caught masturbating. [F] [Lesb] [mast]

[read chapter 1 here](https://realsexstoriesx.blogspot.com/2018/05/naughty-ch-1-girls-discover-fun-with.html)

That night, Denise sat on her bed, thoughts of what she had watched Courtney do flying through her head. God it was so fucking sexy! Courtney had had a real, no-nonsense mind-blowing cum right in front of her, and she had enjoyed the product of that cum. That’s right!!! Denise dove for her purse, and dug out the kleenex she had used to clean up Courtney’s pillow. It was still a little damp. Damn that girl came wet! Denise lifted the tissue up to her face, and sniffed it like mad. Courtney’s musky scent filled her head and made her woozy. She wanted to do what she saw Courtney do! She pulled out her satin pillowcase, and slipped it on her pillow. She brushed the sexy material over her face… oh yeah… this was gonna feel GOOD!

[mf] Bathtub sex

It’s been a tough week for me and the gf. Our son constantly was in a mood when he woke up and had the sniffles most of the week. Yesterday was his first good day of the week, so last night my gf and I decided to relax by having a little sex session. Not to any of our surprise our son was startled by the fireworks people were setting off near by. Once he got calmed down and went back to sleep, I went in the bathroom to get a warm bath going.

Once I got the tub filled with warm water, I sat down, feeling the water relax my body. Shortly after, my gf entered and put my soft cock inside her as she sat on me. We make out just a little and my cock started to grow and get harder in her pussy. She then put her right tit in my mouth and I sucked on it, drinking all the milk. She did the same with her other tit and after she fed me, she rested her head on the side of my neck.

The Soul of the Matter: Or, that time I was face-fucked in a Bloomsbury basement. [FM]

So I was sitting at a table in my favourite restaurant, eating lunch—a certain place a stone’s throw from the British museum, with writing all over the walls. I was in my own little world, my privacy bubble, in the middle of the afternoon with the place mostly empty, and I barely noticed when a guy sat down across from me.

‘You’re very pretty,’ he said.

I had my hair in a messy bun; I was wearing no makeup; it was a cold day in early winter and I had on my most shapeless and colourless jumper. I was also holding a book up to my face with one hand, and enthusiastically eating bibimbap with the other. I was not very pretty.

I looked up, ready to tell the guy to leave me alone, and it was Daniel.

Daniel is my ex. He is rather handsome, and he dresses like a man considerably richer than he is. He is not an especially nice man, nor a particularly unpleasant one. He used to have what I felt was an odd proclivity for pissing in my mouth. Quite possibly he still would, given half a chance.