So grateful to be fucked and filled perfectly by him [MF] [long]

This is my first post here, and I really enjoyed writing it! I originally shared an incomplete version a few days ago, but went ahead and decided to really finish it and post again. For a bit of background: this happened about two months ago with my boyfriend of about a year. We met in a bar one night, had what was supposed to be a one night stand, and then…never stopped. We’ve both had our fair share of sexual partners (I’m 26 and a “reformed slut” and he’s a pretty normal 32) but agree that no one else has ever come CLOSE to having this level of chemistry. What you’re about to read about…is pretty normal for us. I feel unbelievably lucky every day. ALSO we are both monogamous and STD free, and I have an implant. We have discussed in depth what our limits are and have a safe word/hand signals. Practice safe, sane, consensual sex, people! Hope you enjoy.

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We’re laying on my bed, on top of my sky blue comforter, talking about things that don’t matter.

A question for all the nurses and doctors out there [M]

I’ve noticed a lot of posts in subreddits like [r/gonewild](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild) of nurses flashing their breasts at work and seen comments like “all the nurses I work with are wild/crazy”. I probably already know the answer, but just wondering if any of you out there have actually done anything wild with your patients. I know it’s cliche, but I’ve always fantasized about my nurses and just wondered if there were any stories out there.

[MM] An unexpected encounter I will never forget

So. Normally I post in the gaystoriesgonewild sub, but a recent conversation helped me realize that there are maybe some women who don’t browse there that might find this kind of thing really hot, so I thought I’d see what this sub thinks of a sensual interaction between two men. I am always trying to hone my writing skills and all comments are extremely appreciated. ? Enjoy!!

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I have GOT to stop thinking of myself as a “newbie”. At this point I have probably hooked up with as many guys as I have girls. When it comes to girls, i always think of myself as confident and experienced, but with men, I always find myself acting shy and inexperienced. Maybe its because I so often find myself feeling “in-control” of my life, that the novelty of feeling submissive and “out of my comfort zone” gets me so much hotter. The idea of a stronger man who has made mental plans for my body that he will reveal to me at his own pace with me as a passenger and him as the driver on our shared ride to extreme pleasure always makes my dick hard and my asshole pulse. This is a story of me (once again) pulling the “first-timer” card on a hot slightly older man who wanted to fuck me since the moment he saw me. And made it happen.

How a Tragic Accident turned me into a Whore [MF]

+ Hi all. I previously posted this in another SubReddit, but I thought I would share it with you today.
+ TLDR summary below.
+ Picture link below.

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**Background:**

My husband and I were supposed to have the perfect life together. We had met through a mutual friend, and quickly fell madly in love with one another. We understood and trusted each other completely. It sounds cheesy, but we were best friends and soulmates. He loved basketball and got me to play some hoops. We eventually got engaged, and then married. Our wedding was so beautiful, our family and friends were all gathered to celebrate what was supposed to be a lasting marriage.

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Then the accident happened, and everything fell apart after that. It was only a few weeks after our honeymoon and we were at his work sponsored event. Through a combination of his company’s negligence, mistakes, and poor judgement my husband was tragically killed in an accident. It was a shock for everybody at the event and company, and could have easily been prevented with better choices. Needless to say, I was devastated. Only after a month after getting married, I had to bury him, saying goodbye to my soulmate and our lives together.
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The Arrangement, Part 7

Part 6- [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bhqp0w/the_arrangement_part_6/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bhqp0w/the_arrangement_part_6/)

(Ok, just because u/Christa46 asked, I broke away from my long weekend-here is another chapter!)

Marlene had been asleep for a solid 2+ hours when she awoke.  it was as though she was deep underwater, and raising to the surface, she grew more & more awake.  When she awoke, she found herself laying on her side, Dave cuddled against her, a sheet thrown over the two of them.  He was breathing deep and likely still asleep.  She enjoyed the moment.  she could not stay forever with this man, she knew, yet she was enjoying herself, and it had been a long while since she had allowed herself to vulnerable to anyone, must less a man.  Sadly for her, she knew there would come an end to this, and they would both find more appropriate partners.  He was terribly older, it’s true, and she doubted he would have this level of constant stamina every day, but *damn* these last days were nothing if not fun.

[M]y [F]irst time tittyfucking! Long post

Hello everybody! First time posting on here so please bear with me. I’ve come to enjoy a lot of your stories and I figured I’d share one of mine. This is a story from years ago when I was in high school. If you want to skip to the sexual stuff go to the *.

A little about me at the time, I was 18. I was a senior in high school and I was about 6’2 and around 160 lbs. I was an athletic kid, did sports in school. I have dark brown hair and green eyes.

She was the same age and was about 5’6, brown hair that she normally dyed black and light-blue eyes, and had a very full figure. Looking back now, I didn’t realize how amazing her body was. She had a tight waist, round ass and huge breasts. They had to be a D-cup which for her figure was very large. Let’s call her Ally. (not a real name of course)

[MF] A wife wanted pics for her husband. I helped out.

Business trips to snowy locales are a bummer, it’s hard to get outdoors in the evenings and you start to get restless, or at least I do. On this trip, I wasted time with the whIsper app, chatting with women who were probably men, depressed people, and sometimes an actual person you want to chat with.

I found such a woman. She posted a message about work being boring, pretty mundane. We chatted about every day stuff. She’s engaged, I’m married, work, blah blah. Exchanged pics. She was very attractive, thin, cute, nice tits. After more texts, we naturally moved to sex talk.

Turns out her and her husband had an agreement – they were allowed to fuck others, as long as they shared pics or videos with each other from the encounter. Holy shit, jackpot. My concern was anything identifiable, and she understood and agreed no face or identifiable pics is acceptable.

We discussed timing, and agreed to meet early the next morning. Her husband left for work at 5am. I planned to be at her place at 6am. Got up early and headed over.

[M]First encounter with a [F]oriegn girl. THE BODY (aka part 2)

Hi. im back with part 2 of the of this story. This story would be more adult heavy hence the title THE BODY. For those who haven’t read part 1 here is the link:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bh8c49/mfirst_encounter_with_a_foriegn_girl_the_prologue/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bh8c49/mfirst_encounter_with_a_foriegn_girl_the_prologue/)

So what happened? Basically there was one more person involved in bringing her here. I had one of my friends who happens to know about our relationship. Anisa’s parents weren’t opposed to her working or moving abroad but they were reluctant at first. My friend had to work as a mediator in between her and her parents to basically in order to bring her to my place. Well things worked out somehow (friend convinced them she would be staying with her) and a month later she was on a plane flying here. I still remember her flight arrived at 6:45am as i waited outside the airport.

I saw her come out with a dark brown sweater and black jeans. i went over and kind of scared her but she was so happy to meet me , as she hugged me. Ill admit it was quite emotional. We didn’t waste any time as i helped her get into the car. We gave each other a small kiss as i started the car and drove from the airport back to my home.On the way she held my hand and to be honest it was hard for me to drive with just the left hand and i had to drive slow.

[M]y life after moving into a share house with two beautiful women…

This is the story of breaking up with my girlfriend, moving cities, and starting a university degree during which I would entangle my life with two beautiful girls living in a small, intimate share-house.

This is the story of my life at Lamington Avenue.

After I finished high school, I remained in my hometown after getting serious with my high school girlfriend. We went backpacking and travelled and led a idealistic life of two blissful 18 year old with non-existent responsibility. We worked when we wanted and travelled as we liked. Money didn’t bother us as wherever we stopped we worked in exchanged for free board and food, spending very little. In a way, it was pure; the essence of adventure of two free spirits.

But we were volatile.

It fell apart when my girlfriend fell ill. We returned home so she could heal but during this time she slept with an acquaintance within my friend circle. So, it ended.

Harsh. And hard.

But we weren’t meant for each other. We were just to young to realise.

The Barbarian Prince [mf] [gentle femdom] [dubcon] [bondage] [virgin]

The Princess sat in front of the mirror as her attendant braided her hair. She wore a sheer nightgown that left nothing to the imagination, her ample breasts with their light pink suckable nipples, her taut tummy that curved into her goddess-like hips. She was the most beautiful woman in all of the Kingdoms, and it was why she was always able to get her way.

“We’re sure it’s him?” Asked the Princess lazily.

“Yes. He’s the last surviving son of House Blackbriar,” answered the attendant, Rene. Rene was muscular and delicate at the same time, she could easily beat any man with her skill alone, combined with her strength she was nearly impossible to be defeated.

The princess smiled to herself. If things had gone according to plan, the Princess would have been on her way to the barbarian tribes, her body given to them as a show of peace from the Serenity Kingdom. But it was all a rouse, a fake princess was put in her place, and the guard with the royal double ambushed the highest ranking barbarian chiefs. It was only a small tool compared to the complete disarray of the tribes now that their ‘government’ was dismantled. The chaos led to battles where the disorganized tribes fell one by one. But the princess still intended on a marriage, but on her terms.