Have you ever just wanted to hate fuck someone? [M]

I’m confessing something I haven’t told anyone, the reasons for which will be obvious by the end of the confession.

For the past 15 or so years I have had an ever growing and increasingly annoying relationship with a female coworker. It’s not your typical relationship involving flirtation, stolen glances, office romance, etc…, in fact she has no idea that there is any relationship other than as coworkers because you see, this relationship is completely in my head!

Let me describe her to you first. Grace claims to be 5’ tall, but I’m guessing she’s really only 4’11”. Physically she’s not really petite, but she’s certainly not fat. She has naturally curly (in between tight curls and wavy) brown/auburn hair that falls several inches below her shoulders and she wears it up in a bun more often than not. Her face is pretty but not outstanding although she has a very nice smile when she’s in a good mood. I would describe her as “curvy” bordering on “thick” but with a fairly thin waistline, and upon meeting her the first time, I suspect most persons (especially guys) would notice her breasts and cleavage immediately. I would say she’s a DD which on her frame makes them stand out full and proud and she either has great bra’s or they’re still pretty firm for a 49 year old. Her ass changes depending on her weight, but she’s been working out and dieting for the last couple years so it’s not as “jiggly” as it used to be, but it still catches your eye when she walks by. Read more »

The Work Trip Predicament [M/F] – Part 3

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g03wpw/the_work_trip_predicament_mf/) – Part 2 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gg2uii/the_work_trip_predicament_mf_part_2/)

They hurried downstairs with their bags, Alina hadn’t had much time to sort herself out, so quickly rummaged through her bag in the elevator down, trying to find some tights as none had been provided. Whilst she had certainly worn some the other day, she couldn’t find them now in her bag. Most of her belongings were there, including her laptop, work papers and toiletries, but her underwear, tights and more conservative clothes were missing. The sick bastards didn’t want her changing. She felt uncomfortable baring her legs, usually dressing more conservatively at work. She shoved everything back in her bag, and blushed as she stepped into the blue high heels.

Looking in the elevator mirror, she barely recognised herself, but she really did look excellent. The sheer dark fabric suited her and was undoubtedly expensive, potentially designer. Despite rushing out of bed, her hair wasn’t too wild, and with a dash of lipstick she would look really quite professional. Mike on the other hand looked a little disheveled and seemed to have noticed. Whilst she had been rummaging around, he had been tucking in his shirt and tidying his hair. He was also wearing a new suit, it was a pale grey-blue and it really suited him, a flattering cut that sat well on his square shoulders. It was perhaps the best dressed she had ever seen him, and her heart fluttered a little as he buttoned his shirt cuff and smoothed his suit jacket over his torso. Read more »

Another time that I [m] waited on the couch for her [f]. Long and Detailed.

My last story was about the first time I ever purposefully let a girl walk in on me while I was edging, this story is about the second time that this happened. It was the same girl that walked in on me in my other story and it took place a couple months after the first story. To give a little more context I’ll describe her a little bit. For the purpose of the story I will call her Amanda. She was about 22 or 23, about 5’6″, a little on the heavier side with the benefit of huge boobs and a giant ass. She was very curvy with brown hair and some of the sexiest lips that I have ever seen. She also had huge brown eyes that made blowjobs even sexier. She was just as horny as I was at all times and had very few limits.

Now on to the story… Read more »

I got fucked by my professor

**A note from me:**

**Some of you may have read my 6 part series which is a true story about my relationship with my husband and his friends. While that series focuses on true events from my life, I had such a fun time writing about it that I wish to continue writing more short stories, but this time with elements of both truth and fiction. I will use myself as the central character in these stories and put to words the scenarios that I think and fantasize about. I hope you enjoy.**

**In the future, I will continue to write true stories as well about my encounters with the boys.**

**- Nina**

My name is Nina and I am 20 years old. I am a second year student at Western University in Ontario, Canada majoring in business administration. I am born and raised in Canada, but my family is of middle eastern origin, Lebanese to be specific. I am 5 foot 1 inch, with straight dark hair and dark eyes and light skin. My family lives in Toronto but I decided to pursue my business degree a bit further from home. Western University is a great school with a fantastic history and a reputation for partying, which certainly doesn’t hurt. Read more »

My slutty neighbor became my house maid[mf] [milf] [No regrets] ? ??? thoughts on comments please

I have entered into an extremely exciting sexual relationship with my next door neighbor. Sheena is a gorgeously chubby and attractive mother and a dedicated wife her husband Gary but she was craving more. Gary is barely interested in regular sex with Sheena and when she has approached him about making their sex life more interesting he has rebuffed her.

In desperation Sheena came to me with her problems and I have taken care of them. She started by asking my advice but let me quickly know that she didn’t want a shoulder to cry on but a big, hard cock pumping in and out of her pussy. Her overtly slutty behavior excites and arouses both of us immensely.

Sheena is a pretty, round faced mom type with what the kids would call a thick body. She may be about fifteen pounds overweight but she is very curvy and cushy in all the right places. Her tits are big and firm. Her ass is round and shapely. I love to watch her full lips and pretty milf face sucking my big, thick cock. Read more »

A couple fantasizes about a friend [MF]

The weekend had begun. For Arun, that usually meant a house party with his close friends. But this particular week, each and every one of his friends were either out of town or were too busy to meet. But Arun wasn’t complaining. Because he could spend quality time with live-in girlfriend which on a Friday night usually led to sex. Arun was already very horny, so this was just perfect.

“Let us watch a movie.” Preethi shouted from the back. She had just finished a long shower.

Arun cursed under his breath. A movie at this time meant both of them would be too tired for sex by the time it ended and they would end up sleeping. Arun was about to complain but then Preethi emerged from behind.

Preethi stood in front of him, her head tilted on the side. She was drying her curly hair with a towel. She wore no makeup, But her round face was radiant as ever. Her comfortable baggy pajamas and t-shirt couldn’t hide her curvy body. They has been dating for a year and living together for 6 months. Her presence always had a calming effect on Anil. She was just perfect for him. Read more »

Finally losing my virginity to my dream girl in high school (Part 3) [MF]

Thanks to everyone for the outpouring of support! Here’s part 3.

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

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ghdxzv/sneaking_off_with_my_dream_girl_at_a_high_school/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ghdxzv/sneaking_off_with_my_dream_girl_at_a_high_school/)

Preface: some details have been changed for the sake of anonymity and storyline, but all the plot and events are all true. I love almost all the PMs I’ve gotten but please, stop asking for pics of Jules. It’s not happening. I’ve posted my own nudes but don’t feel comfortable sharing hers.

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Even before the nights we’d spent together, Jules had always been in the back of my mind. But in the last few weeks, she’d become the only thing I could think about. I couldn’t stop thinking about her reactions. The way her eyes lit up when she unbuckled my pants. How she giggled. I felt so lucky. I thought it was just a matter of time before I lost my virginity to her and it flooded my head with excitement and anxiety every day. Even with all the things that’d happened, I didn’t know how we would take the next step with her. I still didn’t have the confidence to make the next move. I spent all weekend again hemming and hawing over what to do. Should I wait? Should I let things play out and maybe things escalate? Or should I ask her out? I spent hours torn over what was next. I’d never asked anyone out before. Even if I decided I should, how would I do it? But as Sunday afternoon rolled around, a text from Jules made my decision for me. Read more »

What’s My Job? 2 [affair]

The next few days, Bill wracked his brain, trying to figure out how he was going to “work for it.” He decided he would send her flowers to her apartment. It was a Thursday and she was not subbing that day. Olivia got her flowers and read the note with them:

‘Not sure what I’m doing or why, but I’m giving it a shot. Will’

Olivia smiled. She took a picture and sent it to him saying ‘It’s a good start. ;)’

Bill read his text and gave a small smile.

‘Btw. I like the nickname.’

During Thanksgiving break, Bill texted her.

‘I’m going to a conference next week in the cities. Would you like to come?’ he asked.

‘But the school is paying for it and there will be other administrators there,’ texted Olivia. ‘Isn’t it kind of risky?’

‘Yeah, but there’s no other admin from our school and no one will know you’re here with me.’ he replied.

‘Am I going to be hiding out in the room?’ asked Olivia.

‘No….you don’t have to.’

‘Are you sure it’s not too risky for the first time?’ Read more »

[MF] Return of Sud: Part I

Annie and I had a blast for a little less than a month. In general, we followed her rules. I broke some. She broke some of hers, in lust. She let herself loose and she made it clear to me. I felt myself attracted to her at times, but Annie made sure to let her feelings be known: this was closure, and not beginning. She was leaving for Cambridge in a few weeks and she wanted enough of me to leave happily. In plainspeak, it meant that we fucked madly. A lot.

Meanwhile, two weeks after the fight with Sud, she called me. I didn’t take the call. She called back several times over the day and the next. I didn’t respond. Then she texted.

Sud: Please call me. Please.

To be honest, if there was no Annie, I would have talked to her when she called. With Annie around, I didn’t feel like reopening that chapter. I would definitely have missed Sud a lot, if Annie didn’t happen. But Annie didn’t leave any cum in my balls to trigger reminiscence of Sud. Too bad for Sud, I guess.

I didn’t respond again. Read more »

What’s My Job? 1 [affair]

It was the end of June; she had lost her teaching job and still couldn’t find work, even outside teaching. A colleague had resigned last minute so she applied for it. She knew he wouldn’t look at it but she figured it was worth a shot. A few days later, she got a phone call from the principal.

“Olivia?” asked the principal.

“This is she,” said Olivia.

“I saw you put your application in and I wanted you to come in and discuss some things,” said the principal.

“Sure,” said Olivia, knowing full well what he would say. “When would you like me?”
“Whenever works for you,” said the principal. 

“I’ll come this afternoon then,” said Olivia. She hung up and got herself dressed. Something professional but not too professional. Something that said “I’m a professional, but I can have fun too.”

She walked to the school and knocked on his door.

“Come in,” he said, getting up to close the door. Olivia sat at the chair by his desk as he returned to his chair. “So, I saw you applied for Katie’s position.” Read more »