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The Island – Part Eight (MMF, Bi, cum, anal, Cuckold)

The day after his creamy dessert, Scott awoke in bed. As he ran his tongue over his lips, he would still taste Paul’s dried cum. He’d left it on his face as a sign of respect and devotion to Rachel and Paul. Beside him, Rachel slept soundly.

In the back of his mind, Scott wondered if she was already pregnant with Paul’s baby, but knew they wouldn’t find out for another few weeks. Regardless of the answer, he knew it would not change anyone’s behavior, she would continue to be a depraved slut for Paul.

Today, Paul said they were going to have a sunset cocktail party out on the pier.

Everyone spent the day lounging by the pool, reading books and relaxing. Scott fought the urge to kneel in front of Paul again and swallow his cum, knowing that Paul had something special in mind for Rachel. From her lounge chair, Rachel watched her husband gaze at the bulge in Paul’s swim trunks, sensing the thoughts running through his head. Read more »

The Incubus’s Cave [M/M, BDSM, Fantasy]

Brad is humiliated when his girlfriend leaves him for a more well endowed man, Simon. But Simon has a secret. He’d formed a deal with an Incubus to increase his size. Now Brad will seek out that same Incubus and enter the demon’s depraved world. But will he ever get back out?

[Chapter One](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap1)

[Chapter Two](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap2)

[Chapter Three](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap3)

[Chapter Four](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap4)

[Chapter Five](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap5)

[Chapter Six](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_Chap6)

[Epilogue](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=IncubusCave_ChapE)

I[M] bang my cheating redheaded [F]riend on a beach

We had know each other for years, we grew up at the same Yacht Club. She was a couple years younger than I, rode horses, had amazing legs, and a fantastic ghetto booty. She had always had a bit of a crush on me.

We where hanging, her family was leaving early so she asked if she could get a ride back into the city with me, this wouldn’t be a problem. I suggested we go for a drive. So we headed up the coast to where it get a little more secluded, and pulled over and headed to the beach, nice and quite. So we went into the water, pretty quick I made a move, grabbing her and kissing her. We headed back to the beach towels. She was on top of me, I pulled her bikini top off. Her tits were perky and white, with pick hard little nipples. She slid down my body to all fours, her fantastic ass up in the air. She took my rock hard cock in her mouth, moaning softly, fuck she looked sexy. Read more »

[MF] [FreeUse] [Fiction] The Skylar Chronicles, pt. 5

How much must I have told you so far about my adventures with Skylar? You might consider me an old friend at this point, regaling you with my stories as we sit and enjoy a drink together. I’m happy to inform you that my use of Skylar didn’t end with our New Years resolution on Hazel’s bathroom floor. But this story, while being one piece of the Skylar puzzle, actually has very little direct Skylar involvement.

New Years came and went. Skylar and I rolled in the New Year by making one another cum at a party full of drunk people just after midnight. The rest of the night was pretty mellow compared to that and eventually, once I had sobered up, Skylar and I went home. We returned to our jobs a couple days later and things began to return to normal as the holidays faded away. Read more »

I [M] [44] attempt to explain my Reddit failure.

**I was ‘encouraged’ to post this here – x-post from** /u/sluttyconfessions

I’m still processing this, so this post is probably going to sound more like a stream of consciousness versus a steady stream of hot cum all over her pretty lower back *but* you were warned. My name is **Jeremy**. I’m 44, which by some standards on Reddit is considered old if not prehistoric to some of you – I acknowledge this. I’m a dad. I have three wonderful, healthy children. I was married to an almost-supermodel-esque woman for 16 years, and I’ve been divorced for the last three. Breaking up sucks. I see my two oldest kids going through all that bullshit – girls fucking with their heads, them making poor decisions, feelings, uncertainties and so forth. As a parent, you want to get involved but there’s a fine line, so I’ve come to the conclusion that if they don’t engage me, I leave it alone. My oldest, Jake is a sweetheart. He was ‘dating’ the sweetest girl for a bit. Then he fucked it up because he fell into the trap of peer pressure and tried to play a role – chicks don’t dig that, and she dumped his ass. You live and you learn, right? Read more »

How I [M] ended up spending an evening mummified and teased by my girlfriend [F] – Part 2

[Continued from my previous post.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/el8k5b/how_i_ended_up_m_spending_an_evening_mummified/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The first thing I tried was flexing my shoulders. Nothing gave. Maybe my hips? Nothing – the wrap had sealed entirely to my body. I tried to pull my legs apart, the last bit of hope I had if I wanted to escape. Again, nothing.

The only part of me able to move was the only part of me exposed above my wrapping – my erect cock, which bobbed and twitched with each of my struggling movements.

“Aww…” my girlfriend mocked, rubbing some lube into her palms, “do you think he wants to be played with?”

I didn’t get the option of an answer as her warm, lubed-up hands wrapped themselves around my cock, eliciting a half-gasp, half-moan from my bound form. Her gentle teasing set me panting already.

“I can’t… I can’t break out.” I spat out between strokes.

She didn’t even look up at me, continuing her rhythm. “I know. That is the point, isn’t it?”

I could only moan again, throwing my head back in frustration and continuing to flex at the cling wrap keeping me firmly in its grip. Read more »

[MF] Husband takes his naughty wife

On her drive home she softens the music on the radio to allow her thoughts to flow freely without distraction. She asks herself “what just happened?” knowing by the feel of her body the answers to that question. Her mind snapping flashbacks with every beat of her heart – the satisfied look on his face before leaving. The lower half of her dress resting against her soft thighs as she drives She gently reaches down and eases her dress a little higher to touch the swollen folds of her tingling pussy, thinking of how it felt to have his wanting fingers penetrate her. To feel his hot breaths hovering over her most intimate treasure. Feelings of guilt, lust, and power intertwined with one another, all she can think and feel at the moment is how good it was to get off like that with him. Now in somewhat of a numbing trance like state of mind she pulls into the driveway of her home. It is late and knows that her husband is in bed patiently waiting for her return. She tries to calm herself by taking deep breaths and pushing aside the cascading feelings of guilt rushing her at that moment. She opens the door slowly as to not make her appearance to alarming. The house is quiet and as she enters the bedroom gently tossing her heels into the corner, she is relieved that he is resting soundly. Before slipping into the bathroom she lifts her dress to ease out of the sultry panties she had worn that evening. They were still warm and moist, reminding her of his satisfaction and his dire need to indulge in her soaking wet pussy. She tingled again with thoughts of knowing there was another man in her bed now wanting her badly as well. As she quietly closed the bathroom door behind her she thought about how pretty she had felt that night all dolled up. She thought about being wanted and feeling that overwhelming rush and excitement in satisfying her own dark desires. Read more »

[MFF] Our First Threesome (or how I learned her best friend was a cumslut)

[Note: yes this is a repost from my old account, I’m currently transitioning accounts and will be posting all stories from this account from here forward.]

I’ve wanted to share this story for a long time but never really had a place to do so, so here’s hoping you enjoy it as much as I have thinking back on it over the years.

This story takes place years ago with my ex (we’ll refer to her as Jess), and her best friend (who we’ll refer to as Kate). They were both 20, Jess was short and tan, a little on the chubby side, 36DDs, short brown hair and more than her fair share of tattoos across half her body. Kate on the other hand was a little taller, not by much and was pale and skinny as any 100% Irish girl would be. Longer red hair and maybe a B cup if she tried. Read more »

Spring Break, Day 1 [MF] [bd] [romance]

Day 1
My flight got in late, but with spring break just starting delayed travel was expected. I worked my way through the terminal towards the baggage claim. I saw him before he saw me. Drake’s back was turned with his nose buried in his phone. I crept as quietly as I could, silently stalking, then with a war cry, I lept onto his back.
“Hi!” I almost shouted.
“Jesus, Charlie! You trying to kill me?” He said, laughing and pulling me in for a hug. “How was the flight?”
“Long and boring. And I’m starving!”
“Rosie’s?” He offered.
Normally I’d jump at the chance, but the long, cramped plane ride had me feeling agitated and uncomfortable. “Eh. What about take out and we’ll just hang out at your place?”
“No worries, dude. Rosie’s will be there.”
Drake grabbed my bag, slinging it over one of his broad shoulder, and lead me to his car. Read more »