A mystery man is waiting when the mother of the house comes home [MF]

So picture this you’re out, you come home and the kids aren’t home, they’re being looked after by family. You put your bags down and start walking through the rooms to find me. You can smell the scent of candle coming from the bathroom.. You enter and find no one there but a hot bath ready, there’s a beautiful lace nighty and eye mask hanging on the towel rack. On it is a note which reads “put the mask on, hop into the bath and wait”
After you’re in and ready you hear the sound of footsteps, they’re getting closer then they stop.. You hear the waters surface break as your legs starts to vibrate, the vibration moves closer to your clit where it rests for a few minutes. You grab the bath tub in pleasure as the intensity increases. Before it stops. The footsteps grow faint again.

You take of the eye mask and read another note that says “finish cleaning up and lay on the bed with the mask on”

You walk to the bedroom and again no one is there, candles are lit, lights are off.

You lay down on the bed with your legs slightly spread.

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[M] Just another butt plug fall off incident at public, but involve a Cat

Just a few days ago, I need to go to the self service laundry shop to dry up some cloth near midnight (~11:30pm), there are 2 other customers there waiting as well. I am wearing a glass plug and thong, so there are nothing will hold my plug if it fall out. Everything is fine until a stray cat walk by and I pet him in squatting position, A BAD CHOICE OF POSITION, the plug fall on my short pant when the cat go between my legs, right under my plug and anus, I couldn’t stand as it will definitely fall off my short. I then cross my leg and sit on the floor pretending I am playing with the cat and have my phone out to take picture and slowly fish out the plug. After I got my plug, I put it in my pocket and still pretending to play with the cat for a while. I can just leave it in my pocket, but for some reason, I go back to my car and plug it back in.

Sacred Night – Pt 1 [MM] [Raceplay]

By Taylor Jones ©2020

“There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.” – Hamlet (1.5.167-8)

PART ONE

XAVIER

As Xavier Wellington rode the plantation, his attention wandered from his daily survey of operations. His eyes sought out Baptiste, the strong, fortyish field slave. The big nigger was everything that Xavier’s peevish, drunken father was not — kindly, sober, and temperate in thought and speech, so much so that Xavier couldn’t recall a time when he had not adored him. Sometimes, he even thought his feelings might be reciprocated, detecting in Baptiste’s eyes a warm light when they conversed. His own eyes, without a doubt, must have betrayed his lifelong infatuation.

He soon spotted Baptiste, for indeed, he was hard to miss. At well over six feet, he towered a head above the other slaves as they tended the Wellington tobacco crop. At an age when most slaves began to wither under the yoked burdens of hard work and mediocre nutrition, Baptiste seemed to thrive. Stripped to the waist in dark cotton trousers, woolen socks, and undyed leather shoes, with a course linen shirt tucked into the back of his trousers, he carried himself with unassuming dignity.

Sacred Night – Pt 2 [MM] [Raceplay]

By Taylor Jones ©2020

PART TWO

BAPTISTE

Baptiste had relaxed. He knew he was still a slave, that he’d better do whatever was asked of him. Still, the ministering hands felt good to him and made him feel special. Despite the heat and humidity, the boy smelled of expensive soap while he reeked of sweat. Yet, Xavier had made it clear that he wasn’t put off by his odor, when even his own wife made him bathe before coming to bed.

Now, the whiteboy was asking to touch his sex. It was probably wrong, but suddenly he sounded so young and innocent asking Baptiste for permission.

“Yes suh,” he said at last. “Go ‘head, touch it.”

Xavier’s eyes popped, as if he were barely able to believe his ears. Baptiste closed his eyes then, and felt the arm thrown over his chest lift and the flat of the boy’s hand trail downward, lightly tracing the cleft of his bunched pectorals, a thumb brushing over the prominent nubs of his ebony nipples. Fingertips glided down the washboard stomach until they ran through a pool of sticky seepage dripping in pearly strings from his dark plum-sized dickhead.

[M4F] the first story I ever wrote

Imagine I’m there on top of you, pinning you down against the bed. I slide my hands up your sides until I cup your breasts and fondle them. My lips descend to meet yours and I kiss you long and hard as I grind against you. Then I flip you over and kiss your neck as I reach down and grasp the bottom of your shirt. I slowly pull it up over your head, kissing your back as each inch is exposed. My body still resting on your lower body and pressing you into the bed. As your shirt passes your bra, I unclasp it and reach around to trace my fingers around your sensitive nubs and make you moan in pleasure. I relentlessly pursue an increase in your arousal with my hands and my lips. I roll you back over so that I can kiss your magnificent lips and feel your tongue enter my mouth as I moan into yours. I finish removing your shirt and bra before I kiss your neck, your shoulders, your upper chest and then your breasts. My lips encircle your breast as my tongue flutters and you grasp my hair to pull me closer to you.
My hands caress your stomach on the way down to remove your pants, my fingers slowly undoing the button and unzipping your pants before tracing along your underwear line and making your desire for me increase as you push up off the bed towards me, seeking more contact with my body. My fingers slowly move under your panties, teasing you and feeling how wet you are for me. My mouth still busy kissing and sucking at your breast.
I stand up and remove my clothes as I gaze down upon your beautiful naked body, my desire for you discernible as I remove my pants and my hardness pushes against my underwear questing for you. I push my underwear down as you sit up and take me into your mouth. I moan as I feel your warm moist mouth surround me and enjoy the sensations you elicit as you blow me. You feel my hands grasp your hair as I push further into your delectable mouth, my shaft pulsing inside your mouth.
I can’t resist you any longer and pull you up so that I can kiss you with such intensity that we moan into each other’s mouths. I lean down as you lie back down on the bed, my body finding it’s place between your thighs as our kiss persists. I break the kiss to move my lips to your sexy ear and whisper how much I want to be inside you. You respond by reaching down and grasping me to guide me inside you. Even though I want that so much, I remove myself from your grasp so that I can quickly move down and kiss your inner thighs and lick your desire from between your thighs.
I hear you whimper as my tongue pushes into you and you writhe from my tongue flutter around inside you. My hands grasp your arse to pull you onto my face, your moans and groans increasing in volume as I continue to lick you. My hands squeezing your sweet butt as you enjoy my ministrations.
You tell me that you need me inside you now, so I quickly move up and guide myself into you. Both of us groan as we feel my shaft stretching your tightness and pushing deeper into you. Our eyes lock moments before I kiss you and grind inside you. My hands grasping your thighs to pull myself harder into you. My shaft throbbing inside of you as I build up to a steady rhythm with my body rocking back and forth above you.
We roll over so that you’re on top, you straddling me as you sit up on me and I reach up to play with your breasts. Your face flush with desire and making you look more beautiful as you gyrate on my lap. I thrust up into you and make you moan from the added feelings of our pelvises crushing together and me being so deep inside you. I express what I’m feeling by moaning “Oh fuck”.

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(My First Erotica Piece) [MF], The Rendezvous (Part I)

*This is a story that blends narrative and actual events. Names and details have been changed to protect identities of the people involved. This took place somewhere near my twenty-second year of life with a middle-aged woman. This is the first part in a series of works.*

My name is Allen. I grew up in a small rural town in a moderately sized state with a bit of everything to offer. My state has state parks, campgrounds, beaches, and many metropolitan areas of varying sizes. However, I was brought up in a rural community. I am originally from New York City, but my family decided to relocate when I was around ten to a locale where they were not absolutely destroyed by state and municipal taxes. Additionally, the cost of living was cheaper, jobs in their fields were better paying, and retirement was just around the corner.

[F] Good girls get to lose their anal virginity

Sharing something I’ve written like this publicly is a bit daunting. A friend of mine all but begged me to share this story so I’ve decided to give it a go.

When I post photos of myself it’s pretty normal to get messages from guys. Very rarely are they in SoCal and even more rare than that, in my city. I don’t remember what picture I posted that prompted him to message me but I’m extremely happy he did. We got to chatting and hit it off fairly quickly and a few times I fell asleep while talking to him…more on that later. Before I knew it we were making plans to meet. As fate would have it, I had a hard time getting things settled at my house and didn’t make it to his place until nearly an hour past the scheduled time.

[Group] Anna, Steph, Marcus, my boyfriend and I get a hotel room for my birthday weekend…and some molly…someone new joins us and my cum-covered birthday wish comes true (part 1/?, featuring Anna taking charge, making me cum and ordering the boys to cum for me)

**Sorry I’ve haven’t posted for a bit! These take time but I don’t want to half-ass it!**

**Thanks so much as always for all the comments and messages!** ???

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If you’d like more context on this story, descriptions for people in it and the background of this whole kind of ongoing experience for this group are in my other posts (listed in chronological order):

– [Me, my boyfriend, Anna, Steph, and Marcus (and molly, haha)](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e9nrdb/group_just_the_story_of_a_normal_night_with_my/)
– [Me, my boyfriend and Steph](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eahmmy/ffm_the_saga_continuesepisode_two_from_the_molly/)
– [Me, my boyfriend, Anna and Marcus](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eehjli/group_3rd_times_the_charm_i_finally_take_marcus/)
– Unrelated to this group, but more recent breeding posts [one](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e854x0/fm_my_breeding_fantasies_became_reality_yesterday/) and [two](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e87yck/mf_parts_23_daddy_said_hed_pump_me_full_of_his/) as well—just please don’t ask “when are you expecting?” Though because I recently found out I apparently can’t have kids and it’s rough. At least nothing can stop me from being a cumslut I guess.

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**Okay, here it goes:**

#Part 1/?:

Not much to update on the group since the last story (I’m still going chronologically, FYI). I guess the only thing maybe worth mentioning relevant to this story is that the month or so before this was basically when I fully became a fully-fledged cumslut—haha, if there was a school for cumsluts, you could say this story probably served as my graduation as well.

The College After Party [MF]

This is a cross post from [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ezbhg0/the_college_after_party_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ezbhg0/the_college_after_party_mf/) where it seemed to be well received so I thought people here might like it too.

This story is not fully true but is based off a real experience. I would describe it as a fantasy based on what could have happened. Names have of course been changed. This is one of my first stories, so I hope you like it.

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My college girlfriend Lisa (now wife) was a performer in a small college play. She was beautiful. Five foot nine. Long dark hair. Gorgeous brown eyes. Legs to die for. And large, perky breasts. Her performance in the play was excellent.

But this story isn’t about her.

After the last performance, we all went back to one of the common rooms of the dorms. This dorm was older, and slightly off campus and had a bit of a party atmosphere. Everyone involved with the play was there, as well as their friends. It didn’t take long before everyone was drunk, my girlfriend and I included, and soon everyone was playing the college favorite Never Have I Ever.

Fun on a Cruise Ship ?

The day had come, We were finally going on the cruise we had always talked about. Unlimited drinks, entertainment, and most importantly: places to fuck. We had been counting down the days, and spicing up the bedroom with conversations about the many fantasies we wanted to fulfill while we were on the boat. We each had our favorite ideas, but the one thing that was guaranteed is that after this trip many of them would no longer be fantasies.

Dave and I had been together since our early twenties and yet the sex had only gotten better over time. Though we had by no means been vanilla in terms of our desires, we had not given ourselves the opportunity to experience many of them. Sure we had treated ourselves the occasional semi-public sex, but the places our seemingly continuous sexting had taken us the past few weeks as this trip approached had taken us far beyond that.