I lead you to the bed laying you on it and sliding your panties off of you. I kiss your inner thighs circling your pussy before kissing the slit and running my tongue up it. I part your lips and kiss your pussy before licking it all up. I use my use my nose to rub your clit as I lick you before I press my lips to it kissing it. I flick it with my tongue up and down and side to side to find which way works best. You moan as I find the right motion and I continue it as I slide two fingers into you making a come hither motion and locating your g-spot which I begin to rub…
[M]y [F]irst Indulgence
I’ve had a foot fetish for as long as I can remember. I’ve always been aroused by feet whether they be bare, sandals, or the ever infamous shoe dangling. But I never really had the opportunity to explore and really give into my secret. Until…
I must have been 20 or so at the time when I began dating who we’ll call Stacy. She was about 6’ tall, which was taller than me, but I didn’t care, in fact I was into it! She had average sized feet for a woman, but had perfect toes. Her nails were always painted and polished, her toes were literally perfection. To be clear, I’m a-bit picky about what part of the feet I like. I’m not as into soles, rather I love the toes. Why? Who knows! Anyways!
[MF]Getting Knocked Up By My Sisters Husband
From the first time I had sex with a man I became addicted to feeling him shooting his cum inside my pussy. When I felt it would make me cum twice as hard. It’s hard to believe I never got pregnant. I started having sex at 17. I was 23 when I had my first baby with my husband. Four years later we had another. Then three years later me and my sister’s husband had another one. Yes my sister’s husband.
I found that the more intense the man’s orgasm, the more intense mine was. I didn’t really care much about size as long as it was at least six inches. I found out young that almost all men like to cum inside a girl and get them pregnant. I love the feeling and the rush of possibly getting pregnant. So this is always how I had sex.
I found that some of the most intense orgasms men have is when I would have a boyfriend I would always have sex with another guy. Yeah I cheated! So what! Do you know how intense a mans orgasm is when your having sex with him. He knows I have a boyfriend and you tell him too shoot in you so you so he can get you pregnant. OH MY GOD!!! Intense!
The Punishment. Chapter 1 [captive][cruelty] [rape]
The rain splashed in the muddy puddle that had formed under the wooden saddle that had been installed in the center of the court yard. Atop it was a young women, whose pale flesh stood out against the dark red ground that surrounded her. Her arms and legs were bound by thick wet ropes tied tight against the rough wooden post the saddle sat on. She was naked, sparing a wooden plank hung around her neck that read “WHORE.” It hadn’t stopped raining since they put her there, and she didn’t even realize she was shivering, her body was so numb to the cold.
Divorcee Gone Wild [FM]
Part II
Check my post history for my first post and backstory.; Pictures in my profile!
TLDR: divorced, exploring my sexuality and in need of a good fucking.
Turns out, I was going to be in my Redditor’s city for a bachelorette party. In between out of this world sexting, plans were made to meet up later in the evening of the party. That day couldn’t come quick enough, especially since I abstained from pleasuring myself for 4 days prior…
The day of, I was thinking of every excuse in the book to leave the party early and get to the hot cock that was waiting just for me and at about 8pm I had my chance and quickly jumped into an Uber to meet him.
He greeted me out front and immediately gave me a deep passionate kiss. If that kiss was an indicator, I knew at that movement what fun I was going to have. We went straight up to our room with no stops. It was a few crazy weeks of sending dirty pictures so we couldn’t wait to get our hands on each other.
[Belly stuffing/Weight Gain/Humiliation] Mrs. Sanders’ Big Brunch. A little story I created based on the tale that got many of us into weight gain . . . Winnie the Pooh & the Honey Tree. Enjoy!
Winnifred lived in a small, cozy room on the ground floor of the big doll house. This was largely out of convenience, since stairs had a tendency to leave her huffing and puffing by the time she finished climbing them. The entrance to Winnifred’s residence was a door bearing a gold plaque above it which read ‘Mrs. Sanders.” This was the title by which other dolls in the house typically addressed Winnifred out of respect, since she was a bit older than the dollhouse’s other inhabitants.
One late morning Winnifred was sitting in a (necessarily!) large armchair in front of her fireplace, humming blandly to herself and trying to think of something. She wanted to do something useful with her day, but since her head was filled with fluff, it usually took quite a bit of pondering and deliberating for her to produce anything remotely resembling an idea. “Think, think, think . . .” she murmured softly, gently tapping the side of her head with her pointer finger. Suddenly, her reverie was interrupted by the chiming of her cuckoo clock, and her face brightened as her attention shifted to the intruding noise. “Oh! Ten chimes—that means that it’s time for . . . something . . . oh bother, I’ve forgotten again,” the doll pouted.
Getting Hate-[F]ucked by my Date’s Worst Enemy
First off, I LOVE this community. I’m not sure what has made me hornier, getting fucked like how I did in my last story or reading all the comments and PM’s I got from posting here!
Since the events of my last story, I have realized I have a fetish for being dominated, used as a trophy for type-A men to display their status, and even thinking of how I’ve been a submissive bitch recently is making me wet. Writing out my experiences and seeing your reaction has made me feel so empowered and in control of my body; I’m officially hooked!
In case you missed it last time, my customary background: I’m a 19-year old, 5’4, 135lb college girl with slightly wavy light-brunette hair that dips just below my shoulders, hazel eyes, 34C breasts, and a pretty nice bubble butt if I can brag a little. In high school I played soccer which gave me some killer definition in my ass and legs that I’ve maintained decently enough since then. I’ve always been a “good girl”, I got good grades, had a great relationship with my parents, and when I did cut loose, it always used to be in a safe, respectable way.
I had my pregnant ex wife again! [MF]
[Last encounter](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/chcpcu/mf_i_had_sex_with_my_pregnant_exwife_after/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)
I did not expect this to happen the first time let alone a second!! Go check out the last encounter link if you haven’t read it already.
Last night I went to drop our child off again, and low behold the exes husband was gone. Not sure where. She invited me to stay while she put our child and her other kids to bed, so that we could make plans for our child’s birthday which is in a month.
After the kids were sleeping she came down the stairs and was wearing a bath robe. She walked over to me and simply said, “Remind me again what I deserve.” And she opened her robe. She’s showing now so she has this beautiful roundness to her belly that instantly made me hard as a rock! I got up from the couch and walked over to her and caressed her swollen belly. She has such a sexy glow about her when she’s pregnant. I ran my hands down her stomach and across her thighs. She grabbed my head and started kissing me with vigor, like a woman who has been waiting for this.
[MMF] Just like old times
Couple of days ago I got a chance to spend some time with two friends I’ve known since I was a kid. These aren’t just any friends, no. These boys were my first everything. I learned about dicks, cum, 3some’s, anal, etc.
All the memories flooding in from high school when literally every day we’d all meet up and they’d enjoy me and I’d enjoy them. We’d have casual conversations while having sex and it was amazing. Will never forget our moments.
I knew it would be a special day so I made sure to put on a sexy red lace thong and bra. I made sure to dress up sexy and go over to met them. Boy were they not ready.
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(Should I keep it going in the comments? ;))
Her Plaything: Chapter One [MF] [Femdom] [Phone Sex]
The two of them had met nearly four months ago during a networking event. She was one of the people running the event. Her body had caught his eye, at first. Long, smooth legs clad in black stockings. A short skirt, just shy of being at a professional length. The tight, white blouse that left little to the imagination. Her blue eyes, hidden behind a pair of respectable glasses, set into a sharp face with short red hair framing her face. He had made his introductions, wanting nothing more than to be closer to her. She introduced herself to him as Juliet. Her charm and wit won him over within the hour and the two of them chatted together for nearly an hour. He wanted to stay with her, to keep talking to her, but she had to go. Before she did, she handed him her card and told him to call her tomorrow night. He agreed, feeling a flutter of excitement buried deep in his stomach.
He called her the next night as soon as he got home, 7 PM on the dot. She answered on the third ring.