as one of my girl friend was coming over for dinner last night, my hubby told me to wear my plug while spending the night with her. I behave as the good slut I am and as soon I arrive home I plugged my ass and, as a gift for him, I wear a new piece of lingerie, a sheer body. we had dinner and we play some games before she left. my ass was pulsing all the time, specially when my hubby join us outside for a smoke and, grabbing my ass, he found the plug and start playing with it. soon as she left i went in our room where he was waiting for me with his big cock in his hand. at that point the only thing I can do was sucking it and making it ready for my wet pussy. he makes me wear my slut collar and fucks me hard. I start thinking that she might have been wearing a plug to. that makes my pussy dripping and I squirt on his cock before he start pounding me on my fours calling me names an treating me as the slut I am. he is so good with me and I’m his cock slave
Being desired [Str8] [First person] [Making fantasies run wild]
Am I the shy girl at work? The girl who always sits back and observe her colleagues rather than diving into the discussions. Who always dress in the least obscene clothes even if it’s at the office christmas party. The girl who always blush at the jokes about sex and who doesn’t share anything private. Who you always catch looking at you with those wide innocent eyes, even if it’s in the crowded lunchroom. The girl who you find extremely attractive giving she’s the shy one. Who you so desperately want in your bed, making her yours…
Or maybe I’m the girl with bright colored headphones at the gym, who always starts her workout at the treadmill. And when she moves over to the barbells you definitely look. Letting your eyes rest on that gorgeous ass in those seamless dark grey tights when she makes her first squat. Your thoughts run wild imagining how you push me down over one of the benches just to pull my tights and panties down to lick my sweet…
Last night, I watched [m]y g[f] Jess dance with Danny…
Last night, I watched Jess dance with Danny…
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Jess wanted to go dancing last night, and she told me she wanted to dance and up the ante with Danny, by dancing with him and “taking it from there”
She was wearing a green, knee-length dress, with a slit down the side, that allowed her thigh to subtly show when she walked. She had her bright red lipstick in her hand, sliding it across in a smooth motion, smearing a bright-red gloss on her soft lips.
She told Danny to come dance with her, and he agreed. They did not plan on hooking up… *Hey babe, tonight, I want you to take my wet pussy when I’m back*.
Fair point, I wanted to make fucklove to her later when her pussy was dripping from the night out.
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I preempted her by “leaving for a friend’s place”, to play games and toke up. Instead I drove 2 blocks and waited.
And waited.
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And waited.
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At 10.30 pm, she texted me “heading out now, lov ya xoxo -j”
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The Night When [M]y [F]riend Told Me The Group Wanted to Hang Out
This all happened around 2008 to 2009 so my memory of how things unfolded may be hazy. Some details might be missing so please bear with me.
[Me and my girlfriend of 2 years broke up](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e9jh89/i_m_decided_to_help_my_ex_f_with_her_thesis/). What’s worse is that due to the recession that year, I was demoted and transferred to a different department. I tried to make best of the situation by making new friends in the department and I was somewhat successful. The circle of friends I found were:
* **Con:** The oldest among us. She’s half Caucasian and around 5’7” in height. A single mom with 2 kids.
* **Danna:** We’re the closest. She’s around my age, full Asian, petite, and around 5’7”. She’s the one who’ll always message me to make sure I’ll go with them. She’s sensible to talk to so that’s probably why we were close. Danna’s married with 1 kid.
* **Heidy:** She’s also around my age and is close with Danna. She’s also half Caucasian but unlike Con, you won’t figure out that she has Asian in her just by her looks alone. Petite, around 5’8”, and the most beautiful among the girls. She also has a kid but is unmarried.
* **Chie and Ernest:** The two men included in this circle of friends. These two are inseparable, like brotherly close.
* **About Me:** 5’9” in height, 167 lbs., and I’ve always saw myself as looking average. I own a car during those times which was probably the reason why they always made sure I came to hang out with them.
25 Days of SEXmas – December 15 – Fucked by Santa (MF) (Anal) (Roleplay) (Boss’ son)
“Oh god, Fuck me, Santa!” Natalie screamed as the man dressed as Saint Nick shoved his cock into her dripping pussy. Natalie had been working at Harry’s Hardware for three months, ever since moving to this Podunk town with her parents. At nineteen, Natalie hadn’t found anyone to hook up with since moving from New York City and was dying to get laid.
When Harry said his twenty-two-year-old son, Chris, was coming home for Christmas to work at the store, Natalie had assumed he would be as wholesome as his father. It had taken less than a week for them to start having sex on the pallets of dog food after hours.
Read the rest of the story [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2019/12/15/25-days-of-sexmas-december-15/). Don’t forget to check out the rest of the [25 days of SEXmas](https://rileyblackstone.com/category/25-days-of-sexmas/).
What is wrong with me?[FM]
I’ve struggled with the decision to write this. What we shared wasn’t **real**, or entirely transparent….but it was passionate, and it was raw, and I still think about you when I touch myself at night. It was an evening that melted into morning, actions etching into my memory that I cannot shake. I don’t know who to tell because they won’t get it as he’s marries, so, here I am.
I met a man online when I was 21. I am now a mere month shy of 25, and he is two months over 50. If you are wondering, I didn’t know his true age upon our first video chat.
*girl, you know what a 50 year old man looks like*
I get it, you may not believe me, but he was an incredibly active cyclist who I can best describe as looking VERY much like Liev Schrieber. Boy, do I like me some Liev.
[MF] That night in Miami
As I find myself with another night and nothing better to do, I decide to get started on the telling of the sequel to “Raj unexpectedly hooks up with friend from high school”. This is going to be the story about unexpectedly hooking up with one of my best friends from college, Emily.
I forget exactly how Emily and I became friends. I *think* we met at my 19th birthday party, sophomore year of college, thrown by one of Emily’s sorority sisters who happened to be dating one of my fraternity brothers at the time. Truth be told this party was only thrown because my buddy asked his girl to. I was in this fraternity, but hadn’t been able to shake my shy shell and didnt really have this extended social network. My buddy’s girl invited her entire sorority and basically made it a mixer centered around my birthday. My buddy was a great friend.
Wine pong, with a little extra[FFM] Part 1
Laura moved her hand forwards. A small white ball rolled up to the end of her fingertips. With a final flick, the ball left her hand and soared across the table. She heard a click as she, Anna and John watched the ball start to fall. It moved down towards a red cup. It looked like a perfect throw. It dropped down and with a little bump on the back of the cup, it fell into clear liquid.
“Dammit, you’re winning again!” Anna complained. There were two cups left on either end of the table. Laura put her hands on her hips and grinned from ear to ear. She stood there in a matching blue bra and thong. She heard another click that almost had her look over to John. But she did not want to look away from Anna. The game was close, and Anna sunk her last three shots. Now though it was her turn to have another drink. This game however was not just a drinking game. And Laura was not going to let Anna off easy. It was her idea after all.
Mom set [M]e up with her best [F]riend
I was 18 and still living at home when my mom told me during a conversation that her friend Maria had been having sexual dreams about me. At the time I didn’t think much of it, but was flattered and surprised she would see me that way. My mom at the time was 40 and Maria was only 29. They had grown to be friends because of mom’s friendship with Maria’s long-time boyfriend Jose. Jose and I would hang out and get high while the ladies would catch up and talk for hours. He was close to 50 and had a million stories that would easily pass the time. So not long after I was told about Maria’s dreams, Jose and Maria broke up (they were on and off for years honestly) because he’d been cheating on her.
The Set Up: My mom was heading out of town for a weekend with my grandparents and suggested I hang out with Maria to keep her company since she was depressed about the breakup. I told her I would probably be hanging with friends and that Maria likely had plans with her family or something. Mom didn’t accept any excuses and called Maria. She told her that she’d be gone and that I’d love to hang out with her. She threw the phone at me and said “Just help her get over all the bullshit he caused”. I got on the phone and we agreed she would come over the first night Mom would be gone.
My Sexy Cousin Twerks On Me
I was lounging around the living room of my parents’ house one afternoon, a little sweaty from just having mowed the lawn in the sun, thinking about a shower, but not quite motivated yet to do it. At the prime age of 19, I still lived with my parents; this made sense, because I was enrolled full time at the local community college, getting some of my basic credits in on the cheap. Mom and Dad didn’t charge me rent, and in return I kept the lawn and gardens crisp and clean, the windows washed, the garbage taken out, and any other random chores that Mom was fond of assigning me. All in all, it was a sweet deal for me, since I had my own room in an otherwise unoccupied basement, and could study, game, or fuck to my heart’s content.
Speaking of fucking, I hadn’t done a lot of that for a few weeks, ever since my now-ex-girlfriend Tiffany had dropped the boom on me, calling me a loser and breaking up with me. “You might have a big cock,” she said, “but you’re boring and unmotivated. Community college? For fucks sake.” Then she promptly started dating some greasy auto mechanic. You know, whatever.