[F]ucked a [F]at assed [M]ilf

Today I lost my threesome virginity. It’s something I’ve been wanting to do for a while, but I never had enough courage. Recently, I downloaded an app specifically for threesomes! Within the first day I matched with this girl I went to high school with and her husband.
Now, I’ve definitely made out with her in high school, but I always wanted to fuck her. She’s edgy, dyed red hair, huge tits, a fat ass, and tattoos all over. Definitely the kind of girl I like. So she asked me to come over in a few days and well, today was that day!

I am chubby, thick thighs, big ass, big tits, and a tummy. I went over there wearing my hottest panties and bra underneath a cute outfit. She was dressed in a dress that showed her cleavage. She introduced me to her husband, who wasn’t bad looking, but I just love women more.

Sweet Morning (Short Story/Fiction/PetPLay)

(I’m new to this so I would heartily appreciate input and suggestions)

Light filtered through the window, lightly playing on her red hair. He smiled to himself as he woke up, her warm form so peacefully wrapped in his arms. He’d never seen her so relaxed, so at ease. She was so hyper, so restless during the day. He was amazed that someone so beautifully full of energy could hold the same beauty when all but peace was stripped away. His heart skipped a beat as her saw her smile in her sleep. *What could she be dreaming about?* He really didn’t want to wake her up, but he couldn’t help but hug her tighter as his heart melted.

“m-m-m,” mumbling came from his chest and he released his embrace a bit, she wiggled and looked up at him, “Hehe, Master, I couldn’t breathe.” *I’ll never get used to this view.* He thought as his gaze lingered at her dopey smile then traveled to her pale white chest that was pressed against him and mildly illuminated by the sun. He noticed her skin was a little pink and he returned his eyes to her face. Apparently, she wasn’t used to it yet either. He tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. She had a shy look on her face as it was set ablaze with a bright red blush.

A Simple Tease (Part 1)

There she lied on the bed, limbs stretched to the four corners and eyes bound by a tie. Her pale skin was covered in sweat, her legs straining to close so that none could see the pink flesh that resided between them. So none could see the arousal that had been built up while she was spread so whorishly. The Grand Master had only been standing there for a few minutes, having left her bound and blindfolded for hours.  He tilted his head back, gauntleted fingers coming to tap rhythmically against his cheek before he stepped forward. His presence was announced by the loud clacking of his boots against the ground. 

Her body stiffened at the sound, back arching as she yanked at the bindings. Her heavy breasts bounced upon her chest, her body was strained as she once again attempted to get out, though he could see the hardened pink nipples that capped those large breasts. She was certainly a far more twisted individual than he had originally anticipated. Yet, he could not find himself disappointed in that fact. 

Fair Skin, Dirty Mind: x-post from r/sluttyconfessions

Given my age, a lot of my encounters started in chat: AOL in the 90s, Yahoo Chat after that until they shut it down. Craigslist came after that, and it didn’t take me long to discover that if I posted an interest in a scenario, a type or a particular fetish, there would be a pretty good chance of a taker. Who knew so many people had all these hidden desires?

Early August, 2017: I was 54. She was 40: Latina, but fair-skinned, with long dark hair and curves for days. That part about the fair skin is important; in the dead of summer, when everyone was tan as could be, I was — well, whatever the word was, I thought fair skin and red lips sounded good.

She had both, according to the pictures she sent. She was in from out of town, visiting relatives about 45 minutes away, and she was going a little stir crazy during the days. I suggested we do something about that. She asked what I had in mind. I suggested taking off a bit early from work, her picking me up, and the two of us going to a park I’d always wanted to fool around in.

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I [M] made my size queen friend [F] orgasm by having her give me head and that’s it.

Long post sorry:

So me and my friend met maybe a couple years ago at an art event. We’re both illustrators and spent the first few months only talking about art and life. At some point we both began openly talking about our sex lives, I was always confused if this was flirting or just friends being honest. I really enjoyed our friendship so I didn’t wanna overstep any boundaries.

One night we were talking about dick pics and she was saying “ a lot of guys don’t know how to take dick pics. You feel like they would.” I decided to take a risk and say “hahaha actually I post dick pics on Reddit sometimes” and she was instantly curious. There was thing weird energy where I wasn’t sure if she wanted to see one or just hear about my experience, so I decided just to tell her about it. Again I wasn’t trying to ruin our friendship, maybe I’m dumb I don’t know. I showed her a few messages people had sent me over my dick pics and she was like “damn I guess you’re officially my friend with a big dick” we both laughed.

[MMF] July 4th Cuckold BBQ

Originally from https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-328

My wife and I had a successful cuckold life for over 7 years and there were a lot of fun little humiliating things she did to me outside of the full blown cuckold evenings we shared. Below is a list of those one-off humiliating fun things my wife did to keep my little humiliating cock dripping.

Nighclub Hookup [MF] [MF]

This happened a few years back but I love reliving the memory. It was Halloween and my friend Anthony and I were at a club in Hollywood, enjoying the festive mood and of course the sexy costumes that all the ladies were wearing. We were duds I guess since we didn’t wear a costume, but that didn’t stop us from trying to hit on girls. It was getting close to closing and we were bummed that we didn’t have a girl on our arms to enjoy for the night, but then two girls in see-through lingerie walked up to the bar right next to us and ordered some drinks. One was wearing an all white 3-piece lace set and the other a black lace teddy.

Just Dinner [FM] [NSFW]

The candlelight and dim lighting add a romantic atmosphere to the restaurant. The wine flows easily, and I am sitting next to one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever met. She’s an excellent conversationalist, and soon we’re talking about everything from politics, religion to eventually sex. Aside from minimal interruption from our waiter I am almost hypnotized by her intelligence and beauty though I am polite enough not to stare. Even after an hour of conversation, I know that I want to take her home, to my bed, where I can do anything I wanted… but, I have yet to figure out how to guide the situation in that direction.

It is a bad position for a guy to be in because a woman tends to make up her mind within a few minutes of meeting you and with the conversation to back up your physical qualities. It is never as simple as just showing up and that path isn’t already paved into the evening. It requires effort, a connection, charm, and perhaps a sense of humor.

Mealtime with Jordan [M/M][Anal][Snuff][Blood]

As I hunt around the city for a good meal I’m given plenty of opportunities. So many men around the clubs, dancing, drinking, having a good time. I could easily reach out, grab a man and take him to my lair for a feast.

    But, I’m feeling adventurous, so I continue hunting, occasionally stopping to admire men I see in the clubs, writhing their firm bodies together, their virile semen calling out to me to be drained, or their rich blood coursing through their bodies.

    I can feel when the focus is on me, I listen to the conversation while I stand casually against the bar, drinking from a beer the bartender gave me.

    “Dude, just to talk to him. If you’re trying to get laid, you have to make a move,” someone I assume is his friend states.

    I’m approached by a man and he smiles at me.

    “Hi, I’m Jordan,” he says. He’s average height, decently handsome with a thin body. I can smell his potent semen in his virile male body and smell his blood in his veins.

    “I’m Gavin,” I reply and look over at the bartender. “Would you like a drink?”

Roommates in College Part 3 [FF]

***Well this has been a ton of fun! Considering how well my first two stories have done I feel like you guys need part 3 of this story! Again, side note: I TOUCH MYSELF AS I WRITE THIS! haha so I apologize if there are any grammar or spelling mistakes! If you comment nicely, I will be more than happy to fix them! :) also, for clarity’s sake, I will try to make the timeline as smooth as possible as these next events happened over the course of a few months. Ok, now that that is out of the way, please enjoy the read!***
READ PART 1 HERE: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bzquan/roommates_in_college_ff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app

READ PART 2 HERE:

Roommates in college part 2! (In the shower) [FF] from gonewildstories

Following the shower event, things became weird between me and Kait. Actually she completely stopped talking to me and I didn’t know what to do. I’d spend my days waking up, thinking of Kait, going to class, thinking of Kait, going to my internship, thinking of Kait, coming back to my dorm, think of Kait, and finally fall asleep. Then dream of Kaitlyn. I didn’t know what to do, so I write her a letter. It read as follows: