First Fuck With My (M22) Ex Manic Pixie Dream Girl (F18) [MF]

This is a few years ago when I was in my second year of uni.

I matched with this tall, ginger Irish lass on tinder and invited her to this Metal event my housemate was dragging me to.

We hadn’t spoken much, just general pleasantries and I kind of invited her as a throwaway thing while I was on my way to the event. I didn’t even know she turned up until I saw her in line at the bar.

She didn’t recognise me, I had just started growing a beard properly, all of my tinder pics are clean shaven so it took a few seconds to get her attention and say hi.

The music was shit, for a metal night all they seemed to be playing was back to back pop punk. I don’t mind pop punk but if I’ve come to a metal night I want, at the very least, some Maiden. And they only had one bartender on so the wait for drinks got ridiculous.

Sandra and I ended up sitting in the smoking area to chat for a few minutes before deciding we wanted to get the fuck out of there and head to mine. (God I miss uni).

Cook play Part 2 [FM] [Female Sub/Male Dom]

The second Erotica of mine written about me and my ex. Includes: Restraints,Cum Fetishism, Degradation (Verbal) and in general a very explicit Scenario. Did post it before in another subreddit and thought it would fit. Also feel free to read my other stuff and let me know what you think

A subtle moan could be heard emanating through the thin fabric of Dany’s homemade gag. As she stood there, hands tied carefully overhead to the kitchen ceiling she could feel the sensation of strong, though gentle hands making their way up her inner thighs. Her body quivered lightly in the restraints, her breath slow and steady as she savored the pleasure, knowing what was to come. The warm pots and pans of sizzling food in the background filled her nose as she stood there gagged, having been swiftly pulled from her duties at the stove, into a mess of bondage and restraint.

“I love the way your body moves under my palms you little cum dumpster,” spoke a soft, deep voice.

That time I [m] ate my g[f]’s ass at the park [public]

I’ve been a long time lurker and decided to post and old story due to the insane boredom that comes with quarantine.

Myself and my girlfriend Jane where invited to a friend’s murder mystery party a couple of years ago. The friend only lived 5 blocks away, and we love murder mystery, so we where never going to say no. My friend was a great writer, so he decided to write the whole mystery himself and make each person a character that would make fun at their personality. He wrote me as a country club attending trust fund kid, and my gf as a professional tennis player.

Anyway, we get to the night of the party and I dress up as the biggest douchebag I could think of, and my girlfriend dresses up in her workout clothes with surprisingly short shorts, which really made her big ass look even bigger, and if she bent over you could almost see her black thong underneath. As soon as I saw her in these shorts, I was instantly hard, unfortunately we didn’t have time to have fun as we were already late.

How We Started Sharing My Wife (Part 2) [MF]

More pictures of Lana and Curtis for reference (note that some are from other encounters): [https://imgur.com/a/hdyOFoB](https://imgur.com/a/hdyOFoB)

While they were finishing up their second round in the master bedroom, I sat in the living room. I was flipping through channels endlessly, anxious to see her come back downstairs. And she did. About 10 minutes later both Lana and Curtis made their way down. Lana was wearing a floral nightgown, and Curtis was in his underwear. On the main level of the house, my loving wife reached into a small closet and pulled out some sheets and pillows for Curtis, who would be sleeping on the spare bed in the basement.

I watched her walk down the steps leading into the basement, her nightgown barely covering her supple body and seemingly flowing in the air. Curtis followed her downstairs. I turned back to the TV and tried to focus on something.

A short while later, Lana came back upstairs and wrapped her arms around me, sitting next to me on our sofa.

“I really like Curtis you know. He’s done an absolutely wonderful job so far, don’t you agree?” She asked.

The first night of my fwb replacing my husband for the week [FM]

My husband was going be away for a week for work and he had the idea that I could get one of FWBs to take his place. So I called up my Olly who immediately agreed. Olly is probably not typically ‘hot’ but definitely a super cute guy – average height with a slim, toned body and a face that was always smiling. So the first night he came to my house from work and we had pretty normal dinner. Afterwards, we sat together on the couch watching the TV but pretty quickly started making out.

He was gentle but his hands were all over me. SO. HOT. He smelled so good too. Cradling my head when we kissed, his other hand caressed my cheek, then the side of my neck, then my shoulder and rested there. Our kissing got a little heavier, more intense as I leaned in to him and pressed closer. His hand went down to my breast and gently caressed it through my dress. Running my hand down his chest, I felt firm muscle through his shirt. He broke off the kissing to move his mouth down the side of my neck, still fondling my boobs while my hand into his thick hair. My heart was pounding and he was breathing harder and getting worked up too.

Pet~girl gets married (work in progress)

I haven’t written for a while, I am exploring an idea I’ve had for a while.

This will be more of a slow burn thing.
It is set in a sort of dystopian wasteland.
I will greatly appreciate any advice you can give.
………………….

The world had become an arrid and dangerous place.
Wars had broken out everywhere, there was a total atomic apocalypse, yet people survived.? The ones that had survived had a completely new social normal.

Women and girls were used to trade with because when the bombs started falling and bullets were flying. Girls hid while their brothers and fathers had to go out to fight.
So after many years of fighting and killing and dying.
Women had become completely and utterly submissive in their actions. Everything was for the benefit of their masters, or for the survival of their race.

Women had become a commodity, property. They were left cowering behind the alpha man.

This has become the norm for many years now after the great war. It was common for a young girl to be chosen by a master who would then bear children with her, but he would not abandon her, that was unheard of. Man was the savior, the defender. He provided for his woman, his slave/pet.

The Hole saga episode 3, mounting tensions with sister and her best friend [FF] [MF]

Part two: https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gn70il/the_hole_saga_part_two_anna_invites_a_friend_for/

Rebecca has become Anna and I’s little plaything. We even told Katie she was coming over often so we didn’t have to hide her. We still didn’t want to weird Katie out with how sexual we were all being, but Rebecca didn’t have to sneak out in the early morning anymore.

As for me and Anna, still no completely sexual contact. It was getting absurd though. At one point I was positing Rebecca’s tight pussy from behind while she ate out Anna’s. That’s a threesome! By the transitive property I was fucking Anna! But she still wouldn’t actually let me.

As much as I absolutely loved fucking Rebecca whenever and however I wanted…it was getting painful being so close yet so far to making love to Anna. I wanted her, bad.

But I wasn’t the only one. This story is a little weird since it involves my twin sister Katie, but it’s still hot. Anna told me this. And I could hear some thought the walls.

One night, Rebecca was sleeping with Anna. I think they were both naked. Katie got home early from work so she walked in on Anna and Rebecca naked in her bed.

A Pleasant Awakening [MF]

A creative retelling of a pleasant morning.

The soft morning light plays gently over your naked body. Your breasts are exposed, rising and falling steadily, your pale nipples soft and inviting, a sheet draped over your legs. I pull the silky material off you, enjoying the way it glistens as it slides over your smooth legs. My hands move between your thighs, taking care not to wake you as I pull your legs apart to reveal your pretty, pink pussy. I lay down between your legs and gently travel up them, covering you in soft, gentle kisses, just enough that you can feel them in your dreams but not enough to pull you from your peaceful slumber. I draw ever closer to your sex and I can feel the heat emanating on my cheeks. My lips brush yours ever so softly, appreciating their perfect smoothness before my tongue reaches out to push between them. I begin to explore you, moving slowly, wanting you to feel the pleasure combined with your dreams as long as possible. At first I only use the tip of my tongue to caress you, but gradually I push more and more between your lips, until I am stroking your length with broad, even strokes of my tongue, lingering on your clit with deeper attentions. I can feel your body moving under my touch and I hear the first trembled breath as you wake, leaving behind the warmth of your dreams and welcoming the warmth of my tongue. Your hand moves to entangle itself in my hair and I can sense the slight arch in your back as the first moan breaks through your lips and sings to me.

Untitled (MF)

(special thanks to u/writing_smut_is_fun for edit help)

I walked down from the hotel lobby into the crisp October night and down the steps to the bar. I slowly open the heavy door, and as I walk in, cigar and cigarette smoke pours out from the dark interior into the cool evening.
Inside, giving my eyes time to adjust, the dim lighting casts a yellow glow. Sultry music flows through my body as I make my way slowly to the bar. *Whiskey sour*, I tell the bartender as I sit in the only empty place at the bar, next to you. You take a long drag off your cigarette as your eyes wander up and down my body.
I take a slow sip of my drink, kissing the rim of the glass with my tongue as I feel your eyes drink me in, slowly undressing me under your stare. The smooth taste glides down my throat, the days worries vanish and I sigh with contentment, licking the taste of the whiskey off my bottom lip, knowing you are watching me.
With a deep throated chuckle, you mutter *damn girl* under your breath. I don’t know if you care whether I hear you or not. We say nothing to each other as we drink our drinks and listen to the band, letting the music wash over us with the rest of the crowd. As the minutes pass slowly, sexual tension permeates between us like a palpable energy in this smoke-filled room.

A teaser’s payback [MF][NC][Impreg]

You wake up in what looks like a well-lit, fancy bedroom. The bed is huge, soft, the sheets’ touch is pleasant to your skin. But that’s where the pleasant feeling stops: you find yourself [tied to the bed’s posts](https://i.imgur.com/s2joDnD.jpg), spread-eagled, naked. In a house that is not yours and with no recollection how you got there. Or when. Or with whom. Your nips ache, they are hard as concrete. You don’t feel cold and the thought of being aroused in this situation is bothering you. Can it be? Tied? Naked? At the mercy of an unknown man, maybe men? In what will probably end in rape?? Oh yes, you understand now it can. All your dark fantasies coming to life at once: being used, abused, hopefully by an older man, bred! You feel your nips getting even harder and your pussy tingling…

You have no idea how long you were awake, but at some point, you hear steps getting closer to the door. You see the door handle turning and the door opening. You look, tense, to see who is coming through it, if it’s your captor or someone there to save you. Or maybe both: save you and make that rape fantasy a reality!