[M] 30 [F] 36 [F] 26 work Christmas party

So this past year at our works Christmas party I tried my damnest to get my wife and I in on a threesom. It was my first year there so I was a little nervous at first until the alcohol kicked in and everyone was passing their bottles around. Then it started getting fun. My wife and were sitting with a good friend and his wife and he’s a good looking guy and his wife is beautiful as well.

Her alcohol kicked in, my buddies wife and started telling me that my wife was hot and just her type. She also was saying how sexy I was and was giving me that ‘I wanna fuck you look. She was rubbing my wife’s arm and staring at me biting her lips. I was horny as fuck and my cock was hard under the table. I knew I could make this happen but my buddy was talking to some other guys and not quite sure how he would take it. Read more »

[M]y Ex gets mad at me for having a pregnancy scare w/ the next gf

So I had was dating a girl for a number of months. Let’s call her Alyssa. Alyssa preferred sex raw… but I low key didn’t trust her or myself to pull out. I was rather inexperienced back then. So despite her attempts I always wore a condom. Some shit went down we didn’t last. Time moves on.

A year or so later I am hooking up with a friend from school (Bri) and well… she was very convincing that she was on the best birth control so naturally… I filled her up. A lot. She was real sexy about it to. Would play with it and taste it as it dripped out of her. Well… we had a false positive pregnancy scare. Still friends but stopped fucking. Read more »

First time I received a creampie (Part 2) [FM]

You can read the first part [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g2rlkj/first_time_i_received_a_creampie_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x).

I went to the restroom first to clean up some. Then grabbed a towel for the both of us. Ryan let me shower first. I gotta say, taking a shower after amazing sex is such an amazing feeling. I don’t know how to exactly describe it. It’s refreshing. Anyway, after a few minutes I decided to invite Ryan in.

“Are you almost done or…”

“I was thinking you could join me?” I asked a bit nervously.

“Oh I’d love to!”

He stepped into the shower and we swapped spots. He reached to hold my hand for a moment. It was cute. We’d barely known each other and he was already coming off really sweet.

“Let’s wash each other.” He said as he squeezed soap onto the loofah. Read more »

[MF] Fantasy fulfilled: got dressed up like a woman, then my girlfriend and I fucked a hot black guy

Last night my gf and I fulfilled our ultimate fantasy: I dressed up like a girl (see my post history) then me and her fucked a guy together. For some background:

My [25m] gf [25f] and I have always been pretty kinky, and I think it started when she admitted to me how many guys she fucked before we dated. We were hiking one day and she let her “real number” slip: by the time she was 20 (when we started dating), she’d already fucked “at least 90” guys. I guess I’ve always had a thing for being turned on by jealousy, and that really got me going. She’s very cute (short, blonde, and in great shape). We started mixing it into our sex life–she’d tell me about past guys she fucked while we were having sex. Over time that led her to admitting she still kind of craved getting fucked by a guy with a big dick (I’m pretty small).

At the same time, we were increasingly getting into her dressing me up for sex. I got makeup, I’d do my eyebrows, full body waxing–we’d really go all out and she’d peg me. Soon, the two fantasies kind of started combining and we talked about how we both really wanted to fuck a guy together. We both have a similar type: tall, muscular, black, young, dominant but still respectful of boundaries. Read more »

The Breeding Machine (Chapters 1 – 3) [OC] [Incest] [Pregnancy risk] [Coercion] [Kidnapping] [Exhibitionism]

# CHAPTER ONE: THE BREEDING MACHINE

We never knew what happened before we awoke in this post-apocalyptic facility, heads burning, hands tied. The floor was cold and mottled, leaving an imprint in my cheek as I struggled to my knees. I’ll always remember that first gasp of stagnant air, the scent of sweat and fear clung to my esophagus like tar. That was four months ago.

When we first arrived here, our minds were swimming with murky recollections of our past, our normal life, and the shores down by the beach at night. It was one of your favourite spots. That last detail was a recent recollection; Waking up on that cold and mottled floor, all I knew was that there was something ominous about the water. And a nameless voice.

“Don’t touch the water” said the voice “Don’t you and your sister go down by the beach at night, I couldn’t bear to lose either of you”. That was our dad, I remember that now. Ever since our cousin Eloise went missing in the water, your favourite spot was off limits. If only dad knew. She never did go missing in the water. She was taken here, six months ago, just one of hundreds of hopeless inmates. Read more »

Daughter Discovers Dad’s Domme Desire – Part III, An Interlude [INCEST] [D/D] [FICTION]

(Parts [I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g4x2xj/daughter_discovers_dads_domme_desire_incest_dd/) and [II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g4z86f/daughter_discovers_dads_domme_desire_part_ii/))

After nearly making me come by gently stroking my cock, my daughter pushed my legs apart, and knelt between them. She started licking my balls gently, stroking the skin with her tongue. I whimpered and she laughed. “Oh, does my boy like it when I lick the sweat from his cock?” she asked? I nodded, afraid of what I might say if I opened my mouth. She again swirled my precome on a finger, then I felt her finger enter my ass. I moaned loudly and felt a small spurt of come leave me. She purred, then licked the tip of my cock. “Oh my god mommy…” I said. She whispered…”Do you want to come now, James?” “Please,” I whispered.

She took my cock into her mouth…into her throat…and then began rubbing inside my ass…milking me. I groaned and released hard into her mouth. She swallowed all of it, then made another cooing and purring noise, licking me clean. “So lovely and strong, baby,” she said. Then she stood, and covered me. “Sleep now, baby. I’ll come back later,” she said, leaving the room. I blacked out from exhaustion and spent energy almost immediately. Read more »

Jay’s Camp Stories #2 — Meeting a stranger deep in the woods [MF] [fuckin’] [redhead] [trail maintenance]

I pulled the folding saw from my belt and hacked it through the fallen tree. Sweat dripped down around my eyebrows, stinging my eyes. I blinked it out and kept going.

Enrique, the camp’s Facilities Director and my boss, had Stefan and me clearing the trails after the winter’s storms. Stefan was out on the southern hills near the camp entrance, but I’m the new guy, so Enrique sent me out to the most remote, difficult paths. The trunk cut, I heaved and pulled the tree off the walkway, grunting with the effort.

I spit the dust from my mouth and wiped my forehead with the back of my glove. Grabbing the canteen from my bag, I took a deep drink of water, and paused to rest, looking to see what was next. The winding dirt path was growing less dense as it climbed the hill, I could put the saw away for now. Read more »

Vignette [D/s] [M/f]

It came to him silently, gracefully, eagerly. It came to him on it’s hands and knees, driven by need and summoned by the irresistible magnetic force between them, the halo of control and power and desire that kept it orbiting around the nucleus of him, it’s owner, it’s keeper, it’s reason for being and upon whom itIt came to him silently, gracefully, eagerly. It came to him on it’s hands and knees, driven by need and summoned by the irresistible magnetic force between them, the halo of control and power and desire that kept it orbiting around the nucleus of him, it’s owner, it’s keeper, it’s reason for being and upon whom it bestowed it’s worship and devotion.

He relaxed, his muscles and tendons loosening as the tension of the outside world began to fade, being replaced by the familiar contentment that came with discarding the roles he was forced to play out there, outside this place, away from it. His blood began to rush, anticipating the euphoria that would soon take the place of contentment, and he slowed his breathing, controlling it, knowing there was plenty of time and opportunity to let the euphoria build, to unlock his own cage, the cage in which he willingly kept the beast confined until the time was right. Read more »

Vignette [D/s] [M/f]

It came to him silently, gracefully, eagerly. It came to him on it’s hands and knees, driven by need and summoned by the irresistible magnetic force between them, the halo of control and power and desire that kept it orbiting around the nucleus of him, it’s owner, it’s keeper, it’s reason for being and upon whom it bestowed it’s worship and devotion.

He relaxed, his muscles and tendons loosening as the tension of the outside world began to fade, being replaced by the familiar contentment that came with discarding the roles he was forced to play out there, outside this place, away from it. His blood began to rush, anticipating the euphoria that would soon take the place of contentment, and he slowed his breathing, controlling it, knowing there was plenty of time and opportunity to let the euphoria build, to unlock his own cage, the cage in which he willingly kept the beast confined until the time was right. Read more »

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Don’t you want to know what I picture when I’m touching myself? [MF] [Anal] [Fiction]

You called and we spoke candidly about nothing, but your inflection speaks for itself. You deny me of salacious words for your own entertainment. I grow increasingly frustrated as the conversation slows, and to my dismay, you announce that you should go. All self-control and self-awareness escapes me. I try to articulate my frustration, but my words are vague and amuse you less and less. One could call me coy, but in truth I am entirely ashamed of my desire.

You dislike my embarrassment but always revel in it. There’s no need to hear me moan as I touch myself, no, the knowledge that I’ll succumb to pleasure after you’re gone is more than sufficient. You neither suggest nor expect that I ask you to stay, but you’ll indulge me if I beg.

Lucky me.

Tonight, your voice drowns my sense of responsibility. You, the tantalizingly disinterested autocrat; me, the ostensibly innocent subject. This is your favorite game, and the final move is my surrender. I offer you my sincerest gratitude, for I am always grateful for the opportunity to please you. Perhaps dominance is of less interest to you than my submission. Power is inherent, the crown is superfluous. My supplication delights you. Read more »