[FM] Ongoing adventures with a new friend pt. 2

The other day, I posted about wanting to give a handjob in r/dirtyr4r. I did and that was that. I had no intention of making it a thing or going back to the man who came on his office floor for me, but then he texted me and the adventures have begun. I have titled this Part 2 because the handjob success (also posted in r/dirtyr4r) is now deemed Part 1. I would love to let anyone who cares to read any of this, follow along in what could be crazy hot sexy fun. Please enjoy because I absolutely have been.

A couple days after the handjob in the office, my new friend had been texting me. We had agreed to meet up a few days after our initial visit but then after texting, we decided to meet again that morning. I only had a few minutes but he came to see me anyway. I met him at a local cafe, well actually, I met him in the bathroom of said cafe. We made out a bit, rubbed a little through his pants, pressed our bodies close together, and enjoyed what little time there was. We talked a bit after and then he walked me to work. I was so turned on the whole day I could smell my arousal. It was delicious and enticing.

I [m]ade a cute ice cream shop worker squirt [f]or the first time

I wanted to be sure this story was just right for you all. I can’t believe how much attention and praise my first post got. Thank you /r/gonewildstories, hope you enjoy this one as much as the first.

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I dropped off Izzy [after our amazing first date we had together](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e27z0i/i_fucked_a_cute_ice_cream_shop_worker_mf) and I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Everything about her kept running through my head. The way she squeaks when she laughs too hard, her intoxicating charm, her infectiously adorable smile, her soft and sweet kisses, the way we feed of each other’s goofball jokes, the way she looks at me with her big kind eyes, everything about her just stuck with me. She left such an impression on me with our friendship already that I started to fall for her hard. I already had such an unforgettable night with her and I couldn’t wait to see her again and neither could she. We texted and snapped each other constantly the next few days as we both had busy schedules until we ultimately found time for another to meet up again. Izzy’s roommate was visiting a good friend at another college an hour away and she invited me over Saturday evening since she had the place all to herself.

[MF] [FreeUse] [Fiction] The Skylar Chronicles pt. 2

[Part 1 on my profile]

It had been three days since Skylar first used my body for her pleasure. Our agreement was now in full swing, the first move had been made. It was now a little over a week since we first agreed to have rights to one another’s body and she made good on it a few days later by fucking me while I played video games on our couch. It was one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever had and, truth be told, I really didn’t even do much. I just tried to focus on my game, albeit pretty unsuccessfully.

Beyond that, life had continued on fairly normal. We didn’t draw a lot of attention to our deal and went about our normal lives of work life, home life, and social life. But now it had been three days and I was feeling the desire to use her body for my pleasure. Keep in mind, I was new to all this. I had never had an arrangement of this sort before. But I liked it. There was a certain thrill to it. Plenty of thoughts crossed my mind in those days after she came to the couch.

Kinky Advent 6/24 [F] [Bi] [bdsm]

Today I had to wear my anal plug for shopping. I decided to wear my metal one as it is on the heavier side and I enjoy the cooling sensation when sliding it in. The heart shaped base also spreads the cheeks a little bit so I was feeling the plug with every step. I could feel the plug warming up inside of me, filling me up. Arriving at grocery store I was so wet and horny already it was hard to concentrate on my shopping list.

Left with a crazy craving of my Dom’s cock stretching my holes this task caught me off-guard with my pussy dripping wet. It’s a 7/10 for intensity.

Thinking about wearing the plug for my night out tonight ?

xx

See my previous post for an explanation of the title and stay tuned for the next day’s :) I’ll try to post some pictures somewhere around here so check out my profile if interested!

My best [F]ucking wet dream

so i woke up wet to this dream, i had to immediately masturbate to relive myself. I never thought this is my fantasy but maybe now it is lol or it’s maybe my body asking me to get pregnant. I don’t remember much from the dream except for what is actually important (you know) so im going to add my imaginations and kinks to make it erotic as possible. Im a female btw

Everything in the story is Frictional and imagination and have no basis to reality

So here it goes

What Happens in Vegas… [FFM] [Part 2]

“I still can’t believe you did that with me in the room” Cassandra laughed and rolled her eyes, taking a sip of her bloody marry. We had decided to get some brunch and morning bevs to fight the lingering hang over from the night before. It turns out Cassandra had been awake the whole time and was forced to lay, listening to Jason and I.

“And where else would you have wanted us to do it? The bathroom?” I jabbed back between bites of bacon. I shivered, remembering the way Jason handled me the night before. I had woken up that morning to an empty bed, Jason having crept off before the sun rose in order to avoid the awkward interaction between him and Cass. “Anyways, what if we get together tonight?” I laughed at Cassandras exhausted sigh but watched as she began to blush. “What?” I asked through narrow eyes.

Advent Kinkendar: December 6th [Ffm]

I slept all night plugged for the first time last night. It feels so good in so many ways. Not only the delightful feeling of being full and stretched; but the submissive feelings of being owned, controlled, and being a good service slut. Most of the writing is fading, though I can still make out most of it – the WHORE in my face for one. Of course, my pussy still expresses “Use Me”, and my foot Miss’ name – refreshing those every morning is incredibly satisfying.

This morning’s boxes were confusing. Mine contained a small ornamental bunny of the sort you might find on a coffee table or mantlepiece. The boy’s was a hat/umbrella stand from a doll’s house. Miss only smiled and took us downstairs for breakfast.

She didn’t say a word to us all day, so my deduction is that today’s topic has been objectification; but even now she still hasn’t actually told us. After breakfast she walked straight out of the kitchen and waited in the living room for us to finish cleaning up and follow her. I was worrying that we had done something wrong; in fact I’ve spent most of today worrying that, and I’m still not certain what’s actually been going on. I hope tomorrow she lets us know.

Secret Santa’s Naughty List

Here is an excerpt from my upcoming Christmas Special, Secret Santa’s Naughty List. You can pre-order the full novel for $3.99 here if you are interested: [https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0819BK46H](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0819BK46H)

**Becky Roberts**

I don’t know why they make us come in on the day after Thanksgiving, but I don’t think I’ll ever complain about it again after what happened today! I was sitting at my desk, minding my own business when I heard someone mention Santa from the front desk. I wasn’t sure I’d heard correctly from my office, but it was followed by a deep voice bellowing, “Ho, ho, ho!” What in the hell was going on?

Curiosity got the better of me and I poked my head out of my office door to see for myself. I wasn’t the only one – there were a half dozen other leaders at their doors looking on and laughing. At the front of the office was Santa. Not the Santa you see on television, mind you, but a HOT Santa. He was clearly very fit, had short sleeves on his jacket to highlight his muscular arms, and was lacking the typical facial hair. The guy looked to be in his late twenties or early thirties and even from my office down the hall, I could see the light shining off his baby-blue eyes. This Santa could come down my chimney anytime!

[MF] [True] My weekend with my step step sister

Created a throwaway for this. True story and it just happened a few months ago. I have a half sister who was getting married out of state. A few days before the wedding i break up with my gf and go to the wedding alone.

I have my own room and my half sisters half sister (they have the same dad different moms, while me and my half sister have the same mom but different dads) is also coming. When i get there my half sister asks if her half sister can stay in my room because of some sort of booking issue. So im like sure whatever.

Im not gonna lie, shes gorgeous. Tiny, nice body. Shes also like 8 years younger than me (shes early 20s) but obviously the cultural thing is there where its like super weird to even think that shit. But who doesnt like a little naughty shit? So i kick her out of the room so i can get ready for the evening festivities. Of course i decide to rub one out, and sitting there choosing porn i was seeing all the step sister shit so im thinking damn im in this same scenario. I do something ive never done and grab her underwear and jack off smelling it and stuff, wow that was so fucking hot to do for the first time and it was my step step sister.

Ramona Rims Me

By JK Jones

At first glance, you would not suspect that Ramona was a hardcore ass freak. She was sitting next to me in the lounge of our local Starbucks, reclined back on a comfortable chair, diddling with her smart phone. She looked to be about 25 years old, with straight brunette hair to her shoulders, a pretty face behind white rimmed glasses, dressed in a hoodie and a skirt, colorful leggings and Converse sneakers. In other words, like almost every other run of the mill Bohemian millennial, cute and approachable, and probably ten years younger than me.

I struck up a conversation about something, and within a few minutes we were chatting like old friends. Her name was Ramona, she was a part time office assistant, part time student studying business at community college, she lived with two roommates in a cheap flat close by, she was occasionally bi-, she was currently single, and she loved cats. After gleaning that in ten minutes and telling her similar demographic information about myself, we ended up walking out to a local park behind the coffee shop.