When I hit that DDT on the alligator he flipped me on my back and started to role. I had no idea wtf I was gonna do, so I blasted him back into the pond scum from which he came. I threw my leg into that croco’s sternum and he smiled and said, ” do drugs kiddos” before biting down hard on his own tail. At this point, I was so angry, that I was lactating. With him being forged in the fires of mount clap ass itself, he could death toll me so fucking bad my scapula would tear in two. Basically I just shot the crocodile and I got arrested by fish and wildlife services cause Carole Fuckin Baskin pays those bitches off.
A [F]riend in need [M]
“Hey Amy, what’s taking so long?” I shout up the stairs. It’s already 7.30 and I don’t want to remind her yet again what time the film is starting. I know the film won’t start exactly at 8pm but I can’t help myself. I get agitated when I’m late for things, even more so when it’s not my doing. Having known Amy since primary school, I’m very used to her ability to make a simple trip to the cinema a whole bother. Back in high school, our friends would always tease us, hypothesising how cute it would be when we ‘finally got together’ but moments like these reminded me why I had buried any crushing feelings I had had for her when we had gone our separate ways for college. Now only 6 months later she was even more disorganised, not that I could blame her. Every time we’ve seen each other since the start of the school year she’s seemed absent minded and jittery. She’s always so kind and we’d been thick as thieves all through our adolescence, but recently she’s been distant. I don’t want to pile more stress on her so I just sit at her kitchen counter, tapping my fingers nervously. I glance at my phone again, hearing a loud thud from upstairs. I’m not sure if it’s concern or boredom that drives me but I head up the carpeted steps, kicking my shoes off as I walk.
“Amy, everything alright?” I ask, leaning against the banister outside her bedroom. The door still has ‘say the passwerd to enter’ scrawled on it from when we used to make pillow forts in her room during sleepovers.
“I’m in here.” Amy’s voice is muffled, and she sounds irritated. I walk down the hall and knock loudly
“Hey hurry up, we’re gonna be late” I nearly shout through the door. It’s slightly ajar now, she must have forgotten to close the door properly
“Yeah just a sec, I’m getting ready” she responds. Had she not been doing this for the last 20 minutes I would have been placated by that response.
“What could possibly take so long?” I ask in a tone that is heading towards anger.
“Can you just be patient, christ it’s like you just met me or something” she throws back, sounding quite aggrieved. I knock again just to annoy her, harder than I mean and the door swings open further.
Visiting Anna – 04 Fireplace drinks with some friends
Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9xrbg/visiting_anna_01_arrival_and_some_wine_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9xrbg/visiting_anna_01_arrival_and_some_wine_mf/)
Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gahedv/visiting_anna_02_requests_and_payments/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gahedv/visiting_anna_02_requests_and_payments/)
Part 3: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gb0ilz/visiting_anna_03_the_bet_and_a_bit_of_fun_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gb0ilz/visiting_anna_03_the_bet_and_a_bit_of_fun_mf/)
After our fun, we were in need of a shower. Anna went first as I just wanted to lay in bed and enjoy the moment a little longer. I did not think I would even sleep in this bed tonight, let alone be laying naked in it. I could barely believe what happened. Anna left the door open, and I could hear her hum a tune as the shower washed our mess off of her. With a grin on my face, I thought it was time for me to start getting ready. Apparently, I was going to be meeting Anna’s two friends that she plans on persuading me to sleep with as well. I needed a shower, and definitely needed to brush my teeth.
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You know what I want Pt 1 [breeder][m/f]
Her face tickles my neck. Her hot breath warms my ear as she fondles my lobe with her tongue. Teeth introduce themselves to my flesh with laborious resolve. Gently kneading my neck, with some sucking and licking, my torso tingles with tantalizing pleasure. Her soft hands on my bare chest and thigh, she drags her tongue up and down my neck, stopping for the occasional kiss or bite. My heart rate increases and my breathing gets heavy. Her fingers walk their way from my thigh right up to my penis, introducing themselves with gusto. With a fingertip over my nipple, she was stroking my shaft, biting my neck, and breathing that sweet hot breath at me.
In a passionate eruption, I hold her at arms length, looking deep into her eyes and reading her intent; I throw her onto the bed and leap on top of her in pursuit. She growls at me and I growl back, she knows what she wants. Risk. Control. Aggression. I clap a hand on her back and spit on my dick, preparing myself. Her hand reaches back between her legs and grabs a hold of my strong and stiff dick, shoving it straight into her sweet and sensitive, tight pussy.
With a heavy gasp, she arches her back inward and her pelvis back, thrusting me deeper inside her. Leaning into her body while thrusting, I grab her neck and breast, gently caressing her nipple and tightly gripping her throat. Leaning back, pressing her face into the bed, thrusting upward, my cock carefully careens into cascading waves of cunt cum. Murmuring moans and deviant desires devolve into deep and pleasurable, powerful penetration, preferably primal.
Pushing herself off of me, she flips around and lies on her back, legs spread open, biting her lip and pointing to her pussy. I will gladly oblige. With her legs in my hands, my knees firmly planted by her waist, i slide in with the promise of a child. She wants me to climax entirely inside of her, aggressively risking pregnancy and inciting the ultimate pleasure of being filled…
Making A Monster
When Nastya first showed up for piano lessons, I could tell she instantly found me attractive. The way her blue eyes lit up. The crooked grin on her pretty face. The way she nervously played with her long, blonde hair. It was all too obvious.
I remember that first lesson well. I can still picture her seated with her back straight, pushing her perky breasts against the thin fabric of her blouse. Her delicate, slender fingers dancing along the keys. The way she closed her eyes to really feel the passion of the music. I have to admit, it was all rather enchanting. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel an instant attraction to her. Her beauty and talent were both striking and her sexy Ukrainian accent was irresistible.
But of course, it would be highly unethical to act on our desires. I was her teacher, after all. And, although she was an adult at 23, I was a considerably older 37. The age difference was too much for me. And, if I’m going to be really honest, she exuded an air of innocence that left me uninterested. I’m just going to come and say it. I like freaks. I like women who aren’t afraid to get down and dirty and do truly objectionable things. Nastya was obviously a good girl and I didn’t want to be the guy to spoil her.
An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 19 [MF][MFF][Fantasy]
Please read chapters 1 – 18 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.
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The cold wind running over Sigrid’s back brought her home. She closed her eyes for a moment and let her mind take her to the snow-covered ridges of the Upper Reach. She didn’t think she had ever breathed air as clean and pure as that. For an instant melancholy almost made her miss the movement. She snapped her eyes open and looked down over the courtyard. She sighed. Just another change of guards.
She looked down at the scene below her. Mirja was riding the young duke with an impressive vigor. Sigrid felt a sting of what she realized was jealously. She sighed again and lay down on the roof watching the lovers below imagining that it was her face that Mirja was riding, at least it brought a pleasant tingle. She put her hand inside her undergarments and slowly rubbed herself as she watched. A few drops later she shivered in a tiny climax. It was the third time she was at the duke’s palace in the last month and not a single showing of the wraith.
That ti[m]e I fucked really rough my [f]wb because I showed her /r/gonewildstories
This happened few weeks ago, I had moved to a new country on the beginning of 2020 (Holland, fyi) and after few weeks of using Tinder, I started hooking up with this girl called Emma.
Emma is a blonde 5’6 german girl that looks like your typical girl next door, blonde hair, dark eyes, with that so german vibe of a Deuter backpack, sneakers, no make-up and messy bun (I have a thing for girls with a bun, it turns me crazy). She has a cheerful attitude towards life that makes guys fall in love without her even realising. She has an hourglass figure, the sweet spot of curvy and fit, with an amazing pair of big boobs (DD size) and a well rounded ass that asks to be pounded until it turns bright red. Her style is a mix of bohemian and hipster, combined with the fact that she’s a yoga teacher (Error 404, imagination limits not found), you get the image.
back door [OC] [MF MM FF]
back door
BY RUBY ROSE
i feel you sticking to me
just us
here
skin on skin
3pm like clock work
every day the thunder begins
the rain falling down all around us
we melt
we play
we sweat
the wind blows through your tidy house
yet i’m still soaking wet
the crocodiles swim around this swamp
as lightning fires the sky
one more crash of thunder
i feel you deep inside
just like that it’s over
a sticky mess
to try and hide
see you again tomorrow
meet at your place?
or at mine?
i slip out the back door
as you head out to your porch
we wave to all the neighbors
i at my house
you at yours.
Ruby Rose xx
[link to blog ?](https://andshewentontobe.com/2020/05/01/back-door/)
The One Where [M]y [F]riend Fell Asleep [CNC] [Sleep play]
Hey hey, deleted my account, but I’m back and wanted to resurrect a couple old stories that y’all seemed to like before I start writing some of the NEW stuff that’s happened…
For about 4 years, one of my life ambitions was to fuck Mary. We met in undergrad, and had a quickly interrupted hookup at a party. (We were making out in some kid’s closet when her friend started freaking out and asked to leave. C’est la vie.)
Over the next two years of school, we would smile and wave at each other. We texted occasionally and flirted once or twice at parties. But it seemed like the moment was gone.
Which was a damn shame. Mary was about 5’6”, blonde, and on the curvier side. She had a bit of a belly on her, but she definitely needed it to support the weight of two of the biggest tits I have ever seen. They were just on the edge of being out of proportion for her, but she carried off the look with a combo of dangerously high crop tops and industrial strength bras.