Me and my sister… (FM, incest)

It was exactly half past eleven. I was sitting in my chair in front of my monitor; my dick still in my hand, twitching. It was the fourth time I touched myself today, but I just couldn’t seem to reach my orgasm. Sighing, I pull my pants up. As I stand up, I see myself in my mirror: standing at 177 cm, and having a not so ideal body, I cursed at myself, for being too lazy to even work out. I move on, and leave my room to take a shower. As I open my door, the doorbell rings. Surprised, I get to the door, and as soon as I open it, I get a soul-crushing hug. Oh. My sister is home. Now, this would all be fine and dandy if I was a normal guy, but as a matter of fact, I wasn’t. The first thing I felt wasn’t joy that I finally got to see my big sister, no, it was her well-endowed chest. God, I really am a super pervert…

„Hey Levi, I haven’t seen you in weeks, how are you?” – she asked, grinning as always. I bet grinning isn’t the only thing her mouth can do…

[M]y G[F] gave it up once now I can’t stop fantasizing about it.

This happened probably 8 months ago:

It’s a usual moment for us, I pounce on her. She melts under my advances. I kiss her from the top of her head, make a pit stop at her neck after nibbling on her lips. I cross her deep cleavage and realize we’re both fully clothed still which in my overly aroused state annoys me. I peel the shirt off of her swiftly. I manage to get her bra off so fast that she’s impressed. It literally happens with the snap of my fingers.

Her D size tits bounce free and I resume my assault of kisses. Making my way down to her navel. I reach her shorts and tear them away with my teeth. Getting them past her ankles I catch a whiff of her scent. I can tell she’s very wet. I kiss her lovely thighs and enjoy her squirms to escape my lips yet she keeps coming back for more. Inching my way towards her panties I see a wet mark indicating my success in getting her aroused. I poke at it with my nose and inhale deeply. I can’t control it any more. I slide her panties to the side and take a long drawn out lick at her pussy. Imagine the longest drag a smoker takes of a cigarette and that only begins to explain the duration and satisfaction that was in that tongue lashing. With each lap I increase my pressure and speed. Until finally “Mmmmhmmm I’m cumming” she squeals over her moans.

[FF] My girlfriend wanted it rough

F20/F20
I had been dating a girl for less than a month and things had gotten sexual fairly early on. We realized that we had great chemistry.

She had a conversation with me about her kinks. Many I haven’t tried before but was very willing. She also told me how she wants me to fuck her.

Basically- she wanted me to hurt her, and not to stop until she said the safe word. I’m not sure what she wanted entirely but I took this as a hint to stop asking if she was okay every five minutes, and asking if she wanted to have sex before having sex. I also took this as a sign to be more rough and dominant.

It took a few days for me to get comfortable with this idea. I had to trust that I was allowed to do anything and if she didn’t want something she would tell me or say the safe word. I also never hit anyone or called them names without stopping sex to ask if they were okay. Eventually I was ready. I invited her over, hinting that she should be ready to get fucked as soon as she steps through the door.

[F] 35 – My adventure in Smashville [cheating]

Since the mods of /r/dirtyr4r decided to remove this, I figured I would copy and paste here for those seeking it.

I have good news dear reader about the lovely city called Nashville – except perhaps for you readers of my [failure]( https://old.reddit.com/r/dirtyr4r/comments/e91msu/35_f4m_nashville_exceed_my_expectations_failure/) post – about 60 and counting – who wanted to offer your services to make things better. Apologies I don’t have the desire to meet you all, as many are very nice PMs, but I have found one that really works – I will try, as before, to respond to every one of you and thank you for the nice words (and f**k you to the few judgy pricks that sent nasty PMs :P ).

Yes, this is good news. I am breaking this post into two sections called THE BACKGROUND and THE GOOD BITS. I tend to write novels and I want to make sure those of you that want the sex can get to it quickly. Scroll down vvvv.

THE BACKGROUND

An asshole treated me like a sex object and I ended up with his cum on my face. [MF]

I was at a friend’s party about a year ago. This guy kept hitting on the girls, harassing them, not listening when they said they weren’t interested etc. He slapped my ass and told me I looked fuckable. I’m only 5’4 and this guy was like 6’2 and muscular. I was intimidated. He said my lips looked like they were made for sucking cock. Asked if my tits are real.

Feminist women would have wanted me to slap him or call him a creep. But the slut inside me was so turned on that this big bulky guy wanted to fuck me. I just wanted to get down on my knees and serve his cock. I timidly thanked him. I started to walk away, hoping he would stop me. He did. He grabbed my arm and asked me where I was going and that it was rude to walk away when someone was talking. I meekly apologized and asked what he wanted to do. He smirked and said he liked me, that I was a good girl.

[M] Fucking my hot senior Friend [F] – 2nd Time

This is a follow up of of my previous post,

https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e7tdni/m_fucking_a_hot_senior_friend_f/

check the above post for more insight into mine [24 years M] and my senior friends [Rosie, 26 years F] lives and how we went on to hook-up for the very first time. I did forget to mention that i was a virgin at that point and hooking up with rosie was my first go ever.

After that wonderful experience of fucking her raw, it left me quite unhappy because, Firstly i could not make her come
and secondly, i wanted more of her hot body and raw,tight pussy.

The last time we fucked, we decided on when to meet again to hook up, luckily for me it was just 5 days. Yet 5 days felt way too long. Everyday i would fantasize about her, about how i would fuck her next time out. I desperately wanted to fuck her god-damn brains out this time.

Happy Election Day! [oral] [votes for women]

It was finally here. The big day. Months of tireless campaigning, innumerable nights on the doorstep canvassing for votes; all of this had come to a climax today. Election Day.

Jenni was a 20-something mother-of-two. Her pale skin was freckled, which when paired with her natural flame-infused red hair gave away her Celtic roots. Her green eyes flickered with vivacity, and she knew how to use them. She was engaging. And if her eyes didn’t grab the attention of those around her, her perky breasts certainly did.

Above all though, Jenni cared deeply about politics. She was passionate about helping her community, and she knew that the constituency she lived in was super close. Every vote mattered.

It was approaching noon, and Jenni was already feeling excited. She felt like there was a change happening across the community. She knew that she was making a difference.

“Excuse me, sir, have you voted yet?”

Her white teeth were displayed between her deep red lips. Her smile was a weapon in her arsenal that she knew how to deploy. He looked at her, blinking.

“Errrm…n…not yet. I haven’t decided.”

A Secret Tryst, pt 2. [M/F][Oral][Rough Sex][Dom]

She was breathing heavily, but managed to slowly lick his middle finger clean. She sucked it lightly. He let out a low moan when she did the same to his index finger, but with more pressure. They held each others gaze for a long moment while she sucked and licked his finger. His moans get way to growls, deep in his chest.

“That’s enough of that.” She knew what was coming.

She let go of his finger and pulled him close to kiss her. So they could both taste her sweetness. She bit his lower lip again, hard. He growled dangerously and quickly brought his hand to her throat once more and squeezed. His grip lasted a lot longer than before, causing her vision to blur. She was lightheaded from lack of air. Mercifully he released her after a few moments.

“I told you, you are not in control here,” he said with an ominous tone.

“Yes, daddy.”

I [F], 28 and black gave a blowjob to an older single Dad [M] who is white

I saw him shopping with his around 10 year old son and he did not have a ring on. Tuesday night I had to run into the store on the way to a holiday party and I was wearing a more formal dress and heels (I am short). He was so loving with his son and so patient and I wanted to get to know him. He approached me and I broke the ice. I gave him my number and we talked that night via text and later on another app on the phone.

Like my name suggests I am quite busty and he made a lot of comments about that and how he found me attractive. I made jokes that I was in the holiday spirit and in a giving mood. We agreed to play it safe and his day off of work is Wednesday and Saturday. I went over to his place and he wanted me to wear the same dress, and I agreed. I had it on for maybe five minutes total. I told him that I loved the way he was with his son and single Dads need more appreciation. He helped me out of his dress and I straddled him on his couch wearing my bra and panties while we made out. He took of his pants and I gave him a blowjob for around 20 minutes and I let him play with my big tits too. I teased and built him up for a long time and let him cum in my mouth which felt amazing! He was sweet to me and told me that it was his first blowjob in over three years.

Advent Kinkendar: December 12th [Ffm]

I love my tail plug, but Miss had us remove them this morning; access to our behinds was necessary for the day’s activities. Today is halfway through the experience, and I’m loving it more than I could ever have imagined it would.

I woke up to a rough slap to my face, automatically putting my hands up against further blows as I came round. Instead Miss slapped my ass, alternating between the boy and I wherever we weren’t protecting. Inside my morning’s box was a hefty wooden paddle, drilled with holes, and the word “SLUT” carved into the very centre. The boy’s contained a crop with a heart shaped leather piece on the end. “Today, sluts, you’re going to be beaten and bruised.” Miss winked, “So bend over”.

I was surprised to be getting going like this already, but we both got onto all fours on our beds. Miss took the paddle first and brought it down firmly against my ass. I grunted as it made contact, feeling the thud through my whole body, my breasts shaking and my ass stinging a little. Clearly that was not a very strong blow, but it certainly had an effect. She repeated on the boy, making him squeak a little; I grinned.