Was it Just a Dream [MF] [bst] [nc] [str8] [dream]

The club is packed with sweaty bodies gyrating to the deep base of the music. This is just what I needed after the week I have had. Suffering from serious writer’s block and a deadline looming has sent my stress levels through the stratosphere. This is exactly what I need, the mindless release of pent upped energy and frustration.

The room is dark with multi-colored lights flashing around. I look down at the dance floor and it seems to be alive, waves of bodies moving almost as one. Except for him. A tall dark masculine figure standing against the wall across the room. He’s watching the dancing with such intensity, scanning people, almost as if he is on the hunt.

For some unknown reason, I can’t seem to take my eyes off him. Slowly, I make my way down the staircase to the dance floor. As I reach the bottom I realize that he is taller than I thought. I can still see him even with the movement and bouncing of the crowd.

I feel oddly drawn to him. His head turns my direction and locks on me, a shiver shoots down my spine. Warmth spreads through my lower back making me sweat with nervous anticipation.

Love Yourself – [FF][Lesbian][Oral]

This is a bit of a metaphorical (in a heavy-handed way) piece of erotica. Shorter than I usually write. Please let me know what you think!

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“Close your eyes, June,” Dr. Reshma said.

June sighed against the couch. “This is all very network TV. You know that, right?”

Dr. Reshma rolled her eyes. “Eyes closed.”

“Fine.”

June let her eyes close slowly and tightened her jaw. She didn’t believe this would work, but she was still nervous.

“Listen to my voice,” Dr. Reshma said.

“As opposed to?”

“June.”

“Sorry.”

“Now,” Dr. Reshma explained in a cool, calm voice, “Hypnosis is all about immersion. I need you to visualize what I ask you to visualize and answer my questions honestly. And June, if you joke, if you deflect, we will start over and you will be here all day.”

“Okay, fine,” June said.

“Let’s begin. Why are you here, June?” Dr. Reshma asked. June wanted to snap that the doctor already knew the answer, but she had agreed to be proper.

“Because,” June’s hands started to wring together, “Because…I’m sad?”

“Why?”

For my bigger girl – Part 3 [MF] [First Person]

… continuing from Part 2…

As we walked into your bedroom, you still playfully guiding me by my cock, I had assumed we were headed to your bed. But as I started drifting to that big, soft, and very comfortable-looking bed, I felt the gentle tug away, and realized that we were headed, instead, to your en-suite bathroom. I have to say, in spite of all the sexual energy at play, I vividly remember what a nice bathroom it was for such an unassuming apartment- it was basically a full size master bath, complete with bath/jacuzzi and standing shower with bench seat. I’m still pretty jealous about that room, to be honest.

You turned at me and smiled, “This is actually my favorite room. I think it’s going to be your favorite room too…”

Still holding me in your hand (which I have to assume you knew was absolutely driving me wild) we walked over to the shower and you leaned in to turn it on and test the water. I reached over and playfully grabbed at your ass and you quickly swatted me away with your free hand. “Uh-uh. You had your fun. Now you touch only when I say you can touch. Now, [gently pulling on me], get in the shower and sit down on that bench.”

The Mile High Club, Chapter 6 [NSFW]

Chapter 6: The Good Pilot (Mark)

I had been working as a Pilot for 15 years now, only changing airlines once in my entire career. I had seen a lot of things—heart attacks in the air, unstable passengers needing “off” when it was impossible, sketchy landings and times where I had no visibility and hugged my co-pilot upon landing. But over the last few years I had seen something completely different and completely new; a party culture among airline employees had recently emerged and it was hard to ignore.

People don’t understand the toll it takes to be away from your home and family as much as we are. We travel more than businessmen; we travel non-stop and we miss a lot of birthdays and holidays. We disappoint our loved ones often and we really don’t have much choice. It can be both lonely and depressing to be away for long stretches, even if we get to travel to places that most people only can dream of seeing. You yearn for an emotional connection; you are starved for a physical touch and you desperately need to connect with someone else’s belief systems in order to feel grounded. So, with that said, I do understand how the “party” culture has become to be.

[MF] How my stepsister [18F] learned that I heard her having loud sex

This is the 3rd part of my story describing my sexual adventures with my stepsister, Katie. For part 1 click [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h7krnu/mf_how_i_21m_spied_on_my_stepsisters_18f/), for part 2 click [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/h87omc/bs_i_jerked_off_while_spying_on_my_stepsister_18f/).

Enjoy!

Another month or so had passed. At that point, I had been lusting over Katie for some time. As weeks passed, temperature changed, and we got closer and closer to summer, Katie’s attire had become more and more revealing. To the point that you basically never saw her wearing anything covering her legs or arms. On lucky days, she wore nothing but a pair of tight-as-skin booty shorts and a crop top revealing even more sun-kissed skin.

God, she was gorgeous.

I had always known our parents were liberal, to say the least, when it came to raising us, but, you know, even I was shocked when they didn’t reprymend her at all for what she chose to wear. Being how laid-back they were, I was sure that if they ever found Katie sucking her boyfriend’s cock in our house, they would simply back off and let her swallow in peace.

I was sure Katie was a swallower.

The preacher’s daughter – pt.3 [MF] [DubCon] [Ds]

She was on her knees beneath my desk when she told me her father made her take the job. Anyone could enter the room and she’d just stay there in silence with my cock in her mouth while I talked to them, then she’d just leave through the door that took her outside instead of the main floor when I was satisfied. Appearances must be kept. “A great opportunity with a respectable member of our church” is what he said. It’s true. I am a respectable member of their church, a few of others also work for me and were very happy to know that the preacher’s daughter would join our team. She was not so happy, but has never complained and hasn’t quit. I dare to say she doesn’t aknowledged how much she enjoys it.

Her first few days I let her do her own thing, learn how the place work and get to know her coworkers. She was, well she still is, my personal assistant. She’s quite good at it, not even considering my other uses for her. She’s been flirty and joyful and people love having her around.

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[MF] Horny in the office PT 2

Horny in the office PT. 2

Hey everyone, so I thought that I would write down the second part of a post I made a few weeks ago.

During a summer internship at a bank, my older female co-workers and I became good friends. From last post, I think it would be good to give these women names to make the story easier to follow.

Let’s say my office mate’s name was Alice. The woman who worked two offices down, let’s call her Denise.

About two weeks into my internship, Alice asked me if I would be willing to help her out with something. I really wish that this favor was sexual, however, come to find out she was wondering if I would want to come with her to her gym in order to get a discount.

I was hesitant at first, but when I found out that Denise would also be going, I agreed immediately.

Out of all the women in my office, Denise was by far the most attractive. She was around 60, but she looked like she wasn’t a day older than 30. She had brunette hair an amazing body. She liked to show it off by wearing tight dresses to work. She was also my boss.

A Vacation of the Fourth Kind [Fiction] [MMF]

The cool midnight air blew over Chris’s convertible as he cruised along the country roads. He was driving back to the hotel with his beautiful wife Ella after the two had spent a lovely evening by the coast having dinner. The two intended to return long before the summer sun had set but the food at the restaurant was exquisite and the atmosphere so welcoming, neither of them had realised the time until the restaurant shut at midnight. The roads on which they drove stretched on for miles, twisting and winding around the shape of the hills with the car’s headlights the only source of light for miles around.

As Chris drove he felt Ella’s hand on his leg, dangerously close to his crotch.

“What do you think you are doing?” Chris asked coyly.

“Thank you for a lovely evening.” Ella replied as her hand moved up to Chris’s belt. She slowly unbuckled the belt, followed quickly by the button on his trousers. After tugging at the zipper, Ella pulled down the front of Chris’s boxer shorts to see he cock already semi hard and swelling in size. Before playing with his cock, Ella reached into her bag and removed something from it that she intended to use. As Chris’s eyes were fixed on the road ahead of them, he felt a soft material wrap around his cock before Ella began to jerk him off. Chris peered down as his wife’s hand playing with his cock to see a pair of her panties wrapped around his member.

[MFF] What’s a Little Masturbation Between Friends?

In college, I was lucky to have a small (but close) group of friends with whom I spent those formative four years. Although this group was a near-equal mix of men and women—and although we spent much of those four years drinking and hanging out—nothing sexual ever occurred (at least as far as I know). Perhaps that’s how what follows came about; maybe there was more sexual tension brewing those four years than any of us realized.

To celebrate college graduation, a bunch of us took a trip to the beach right outside one of our hometowns (not mine, sadly). As a gesture of comfort regarding the truly platonic nature of our friendships, the ladies didn’t hesitate to wear bikinis. Although all the ladies looked great, two of them in particular—Kim and Julie—somehow looked especially so, their glistening and tan bodies exposed just enough to show their slim, tight figures. As the afternoon wore on, I had to watch myself to make sure I wasn’t staring at them, or at least wasn’t caught doing so. Needless to say, I also had to be careful not to stare to the point of arousal, as there wouldn’t have been any real chance of hiding a hardon in my swim trunks.

Potent Seed

She moaned as his cock pulsed inside her, flooding her with his potent seed that collected in a thick pool at her core. The warmth radiating out from her belly sparked her own orgasm that quickly bubbled to the surface, causing her to convulse as her hips rose up off her bed to meet him once again, swallowing his length with her slick folds.

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