Going down by the river [MF] [long]

Kyle had moved to my town from America when we were teens and I was instantly interested. He was a few years older but was only 1 year ahead of me in school. We had some overlapping friends and after working on the school musical together I had my way in. We had started gently flirting and after the last night of the musical, we were walking home together. As we got close to my house he complimented the t-shirt I was wearing, it was a Green day t-shirt my ex had given me, it was too big so I normally tied it in a knot to show off my waist. I felt bold and since we were so close to my house…

“You really like it?” I asked.

I threw my bag and hoodie to kyle and before he could say anything I pulled off my T-shirt and gave it to him trading it for my hoodie. He was shocked and laughed a little. Before he could say anything we were at my house, I had pulled on my hoodie and took my bag and turned into my yard bidding him a quick goodnight. After that night we had a flirtation and dated on and off for about 2 years. We weren’t really interested in a serious relationship with each other so we would regularly just dip out of the relationship without actually having any discussion. But every time we started up again we always went further than we had the last time.

[MF] Blowjobs on demand

This is a story of how my wife was shaped. I find stories about blowjobs especially interesting. I think when a woman gives head it is pure giving and often she is getting nothing more than the thought of pleasing the man or simply a mouth full of cum.

She learned in her earlier years she was a pleaser. She was easily influenced and would often just go along with suggestion. She was learning about her sexuality and built a relationship with a guy that was only about experimenting. She always noticed his cock in sweat pants and he easily got hard when she was around.

As things evolved and progressed he suggested she blow him. She did end up sucking him late at night in his room but he didn’t cum. She got tired of bobbing away and stopped. This cycle of him requesting her to suck him went on for years but still no cum. I don’t understand it myself.

A Caged Quarantine Slut’s [F]irst Challenge!

Hi all :) This is my first time posting here so hello! Just a quick disclaimer that I originally intended this post for r/stupidslutsclub but after posting yesterday, it was removed about an hour after by the mods. I am assuming I broke rule #4 which basically shames anyone who is partaking (with very enthusiastic consent!!) in slutty, submissive acts in service for a Dom/Master and mentioning such. Peculiar how a subreddit celebrating sluts is also trying to enforce a certain kind of slut. No matter! I hope you all enjoy my lewd tale….let’s just say this quarantine is making me quite the eager slave. This is LONG btw so strap in ;)

The sunlight filtered softly through the guest room window as I set up my quarantine entertainment for the afternoon: a big purple dildo, a heart-shaped leather crop, and Omegle pulled up on my laptop. I glanced to the side at my closet mirror to adjust my black, all-lace bodysuit, excited nerves jolting underneath my skin. I was embarrassed and aroused and [eager to please](https://imgur.com/a/fFrdAjh).

Confession[F]: Surprise threesome [FFM]

I’ve never shared this story with anyone, but here goes…
This event happened about 17 years ago. A close girlfriend and I were business consultants in our 20s at a competitive and intense firm, one that was very well known and conservative. A little about her, she’s 5’5″, curvy with platinum blond hair and big boobs. Your classic Texas cheerleader. I’m taller, 5’11”, slender, light brown hair with auburn highlights, and an athletic body. I’d say we both fall into the “pretty” category. I knew that my friend liked guys and liked dick. I did too. We shared stories of our adventures with guys we hooked up with but never went into too much detail. We’d been out drinking together dozens of times. But we were work’ish friends so there was always a PG-line we didn’t cross. If I’m honest, I probably kept it PG because my personality is more reserved.

TAKING A CORONAVIRUS RISK [mf]

In these uncertain times, women needed dick. And goddammit, I felt obligated to step up. This was, after all, my time to shine. I lived in a large apartment building near NYU. Most of the women there ere either college kids or professors. And we were all self isolating because of the virus. I wasn’t relationship material. I liked to fuck. I didn’t like commitment. I didn’t like living with people. Ahh, but the world we live in. Everybody wants to marry. Everybody wants that life.

And that’s fine. But it’s not for me. And so, I struggled to find fuck buddies. I don’t want to lie and be that guy who goes around telling everyone I’m looking for something only to get laid. I am an HONEST slut, dammit. Just means I go through prolonged dry spells.

I had a few solid fuck buddies over the years. Women who wanted casual flings because they missed the physical intimacy of sex, but just didn’t have the time.

Now that everyone is self isolating due to the virus, I thought I might have a chance to “profit” off of this.

Quarantined with my BFF during COVID-19 – TheCliterature.com [MF] [Oral]

Finish the story at: [https://thecliterature.com/quarantined-with-my-bff/](https://thecliterature.com/quarantined-with-my-bff/)

“There’s so much going on in the world right now, but I feel like the most blessed woman on the surface of the earth. Since the outbreak of Coronavirus, there’s been so much chaos. My best friend, Dave, and I have been quarantined together in his apartment. We are both extroverts who love to party, so you can imagine how we felt to be cooped up in the house all day and night. At first, we tried to recreate the fun things we used to do with our other friends. We played music on his sound system and danced. Then we had drinking competitions, but soon we ran out of alcohol. We got tired of watching TV and playing video games.

The COVD-19 virus is all everyone is talking about on social media, so we avoided getting on the internet. We also tried to Skype with our friends, but it just seemed like everyone’s mind is occupied with the recent happenings in the world.

Wholesome sluttery AKA the time I pleasured a lonely widower off of Craigslist [FM]

Remember when Craigslist Casual Encounters were a thing? I sure do. I got so much mileage out of that service. It got addictive to hit refresh and see what the latest posts were, and it was a really fascinating cross-section of people from all walks of life connecting over their primal urges. Myself included.

As time went on, there was an increasing amount of spam and flakes, but still some gems out there, if you didn’t let the cynicism stop you from trying.

One day, I spotted an ad that particularly caught my eye in the m4f section. It was from a much older man who claimed he was a lonely widower, and was looking for some physical affection – and as with many of these ads, “NSA”. I saw signs that he had been reposting it for awhile, but maybe he hadn’t found a match?

I crafted a thoughtful reply, hit send, and thought I could go about my day – but he replied so quickly. There was an obscured photo saturated with blue light, featuring him in a London Fog-esque coat. Enough to intrigue me. He expressed interest but some understandable skepticism, because he had previously had promising leads that were fakes. He said he knew how to tell a real woman, and I don’t know if this was being overly boastful or if he was being earnest. Something told me it was the latter.

The Milf Next Door Pt. 2

Sorry for the delay, but here is Pt2.

I had finally moved into the neighborhood, Jessica was very excited that I was literally a few houses down from her. She kept telling me how much she enjoyed the night we had in my hotel room. I told her I couldn’t wait to do it again with her. Sadly my house didn’t have a pool, but hers did.

Throughout the move, she had sent me plenty of nudes and would send me pics of her at work to have fun too. She worked near my office and we would meet for lunch occasionally to chat and flirt, and one day she decided we needed to have some fun. We met at the food court in the mall, she was wearing jeans and a button up blouse. Her blouse barely contained her cleavage as this woman was very well endowed with her Double D’s. We made some small talk about work and she looked at me and said “I want something else today” so I responded with “Sure, where do you want to go, what are you craving?”

“I WANT TO BE YOUR PISS SLUT” [mf] [piss] [squirt] [piss drinking] [mast] [self squirt] [self piss]

Mandy and Jacob were together for six weeks and decided to hit the beach for a weekend trip. It was only a few hours away and, of course, the thought of raunchy, disgusting hotel sex made Jacob rock fucking hard. Funny thing is, Mandy knew exactly what Jacob liked … and she vowed to (almost) never say no to sexual requests. That’s how you keep things hot, after all.

“I know your mind is racing,” she said as they chatted via FaceTime. They were packing for the trip.

“It is,” Jacob said.

“Tell me what you want …”

“Well, for starters, I think you should pack in the nude.”

“Oh? I can do that.”

Mandy stripped naked. She had the perfect body. At least, in Jacob’s eyes. She was thicc and had no shame about it. She knew she looked good. She spun around and shook her juicy ass in the camera and then whacked it. Hard. It turned red. She bent over and spread her cheeks so he could see her asshole.

“Like it?” She asked.

“Love it.”

“Should I paaaaack … this?”

Mandy slid open her nightstand drawer and pulled out a buttplug.

[FFM] My best friend watched in shock as I took it deep in the ass.

[The night before leading up to this.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fq7kig/ffm_best_friend_helped_me_fuck_my_boyfriend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I don’t remember who woke up first, but I wanna say Gen was awake when I woke up. We were discussing the night before, decompressing, and both of us feeling quite sore from the hammering we both received. I got up to open the curtains and let some light in which ended up waking Dennis. He got up to brush his teeth, and unbelievable, he’s hard. Like veins bulging, thick head, slightly angled up it was so hard. Brushing his teeth had it shaking back and forth like a metronome hypnotizing me. I wasn’t even horny yet something as innocent as dental hygiene somehow made me wet. He’s 6’4” which is tall enough so it’s resting on the counter like he’s showcasing it for us. The three of us are naked, clothes strewn about, looking like train wrecks from the night before. I don’t hear anything outside our door so they’re either all sleeping or already downstairs. It was like 1030 so both were plausible. He’s doing his morning routine so I hurried to brush my teeth because I had a plan. I’m kinda bitter that he didn’t cum two nights in a row so now I’m wondering what the hell is up. Now that I’m fresh I told her to use my toothbrush and that I needed to talk to her when she was done. He’s more than likely trying to pee with a boner which is hilarious to me, so she and I had some time to “talk.”