[Mf and ff] becoming a sugar baby pt 5; meeting Jenny.

The next semester went by without too much incident, which was a welcome change from the hell that was the previous semester. I had talked to daddy extensively on my trip to Italy with him about what major to choose and what direction to take. I wish I could tell you that I picked some altruistic career; that I went into science to cure cancer, or engineering to finally perfect the mousetrap. But in the end my motivation was to never have to be poor again, no matter how hard I had to work. So on daddy’s advice–and with a head for numbers–I went into finance with a minor in philosophy so that I could apply to lawschool if I didn’t like working for those who controlled the flow of money.

Daddy was also super busy and I didn’t see much of him. One of the refining plants that his company owned had an accident and he was working even more overtime to make sure the case got settled without much fuss. So the semester went by without much change.

[mf] My ex’s late night visit.

4AM. I couldn’t sleep, neither could you. A text with just three words, “I miss you.” I replied, “I miss you too.”

It had been over a week since we last spoke, after nearly a year of being together. We had broken up, but it was clear neither of us wanted it. She wanted to see me, I told her to come over. “It’s too late…” she said, I disagreed. We both lived at home, but I needed to see her, to hold her. It didn’t take much to convince her and within minutes, she was on her way to my house.

She parked on the street, quietly closing her car door and sneaking down my driveway. I opened the front door as quietly as I could, afraid of waking anyone. She walked in, then straight upstairs, no words needed.

Chasing Anna: Day 7

[Day 1 Morning](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7dbyr/chasing_anna_day_1_morning_mf_nosex_slow_start/)

[Day 1 Evening](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7nt69/chasing_anna_day_1_evening_mf_noncon_slow_start/)

[Day 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7yh3x/chasing_anna_day_2/)

[Day 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a8bh57/chasing_anna_day_3/)

[Day 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/admmc8/chasing_anna_day_4/)

[Day 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/aeadmo/chasing_anna_day_5/)

[Day 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/agq8sf/chasing_anna_day_6/)

# Day 7

Anna woke with the sun streaming in. She felt feverish, intoxicated. Her blood pounded in her ears. For a moment, she couldn’t seem to remember quite where she was, then it all came back. She remembered being chased, nearly raped, escaping on the raft and ending up on the glade at the top of the cliff. And Tim, Tim had followed her. She had let him in to share the tent with her when it started raining. She looked over at him and found his eyes locked on her. She shuffled quickly to the far side of the shelter. She pulled her knees to her chest, back pressed against the fabric wall of her shelter, waiting for him to pounce. Why was he still sitting there? Then she remembered, he was still bound. His gaze had dropped, staring at her feet. No, not her feet. She had lost her shorts the day before. He was staring at her exposed pussy. Her hands shot down, trying to pull her shirt down to cover herself. She could feel the color rising in her cheeks, keenly aware oh how exposed she was with only a shirt covering her. She was also aware of the smell of her own arousal filling the enclosed space. The boys shorts tented out; his eyes were filled with yearning for her.

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Trust me with your life, not your [M]oney or your wi[F]e.

I was young, only 19/20. In a week I would be leaving to a new unit. My crew had given me whatever honors they needed to and left on a 3 month patrol. There are 2 interesting stories that happened that week. My roomates “gf” only found out from me that he was gone a few days later. (That’s the other story for later).

Before that…
My best friend at the time, had gotten married on his trip across country to a girl he barely knew from his buddy’s college. Becca was her name. She was a beautiful brunette with a bob shoulder length style haircut, and a spectacular body. She was 23.
I lived with them for a short time before I got my place. It was alright, but fish, like guests start to smell after a few days, and I was there for 3 months. Although I would only stay a few days a week there, I found out why I thought my buddies wife didn’t like me.

Part 2: I 35 [F] narrowly avoided a political sex scandal by coercing my daughter’s friend 18 [M] into impregnating me. *recently found out, it’s a boy!! :)

Part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bhsib5/part_1_i_35_f_narrowly_avoided_a_political_sex/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bhsib5/part_1_i_35_f_narrowly_avoided_a_political_sex/)

I put him in my mouth. Now I do have a gag reflex but I knew if I took him in slow and relaxed my throat that I could probably take all of him in so long as he doesn’t move. After working on sucking it for a moment I could tell he wasn’t going to last long. I stopped and told him to not move so he doesn’t trigger my gag reflex. I put my thumbs on his pelvic bones and fingers wrapped around the sides of his hips as I dig my fingernails into his skin…I did this because I knew this would help discourage him from moving his hips or thrusting into me which would probably make me gag. My ex would always try to thrust his dick in my mouth more than I was ready for so I found from experience that this helps discourage that behavior plus adds a little pain to the pleasure. My last resort would be to bite down enough to make him stop moving. I then slowly took him in my mouth hands-free and I managed but barely to take all of him in without gagging. I used to practice this with a banana when I was young lol. I could feel his head hitting the very back of my throat and it’s certainly not comfortable. My jaw was getting tired already but I worked him like a lollipop just using my tongue. He did well at holding still so I released one hand and then managed to pull his balls up towards my lower lip so I could extend my tongue out to lick them as I fondled his nuts. The back of my throat was hurting as my nose was firmly buried in his manscaped pelvis. I literally took him as deep in my mouth as he could possibly go and was able to work him with my tongue enough so that he didn’t need to thrust. I was quite proud of myself.

Part 1: I 35 [F] narrowly avoided a political sex scandal by coercing my daughter’s friend 18 [M] into impregnating me. *recently found out, it’s a boy!! :)

This is a secondary account just because I know of a few people that know my username likely wouldn’t appreciate hearing the details in this story. I almost deleted this before sharing, I got nervous and couldn’t make up my mind even though it’s anonymous. Does that happen to anyone here? Lol. It’s a long read but I assure you I didn’t over embelish anything. I wrote it out the exact way that I remember it though I did skip out on minor or boring details.

Early last year, my husband and I separated after 16 years of marriage but our lifestyles were very busy and we’re both in the public eye. I’m a local elected public official, not wanting to specify which, and I serve in a medium-sized town. Due to our lack of time and partial laziness, we just never got around to actually filing for divorce nor even really telling very many people at this point, or at least I didn’t. My father is also a locally known preacher and so I take care of organizing activities, etc. Basically put, I have a respectable reputation to maintain. So to the public’s eye, we were still thought to be a normal husband and wife couple and it was just easier to keep it that way for the time being, at least for me. So when the following situation sprang out into the open, I had to do some quick maneuvering to avoid public rumors of a sex scandal as if I cheated on my husband since we didn’t officially file for divorce yet and few knew we had already split apart from each other’s lives, living seperately. Luckily everything worked out great but it’s a long story so bare with me.

[MF] Adventures with my Bestfriend

To start it off let me explain some things. My bestfriend and I work together, she is the one who got me this job. We are both married and actually really good friends with each other’s spouses. Since we work together we share a lot of time and secrets, we talk all the time, and usually spend the weekends hanging out in the same group of friends.

Our romantic interest began about a month ago. She told me she was romantically involved with a warehouse worker last year, and has been devastated ever since he left. She never wanted to tell me due to me being close to her spouse and she was scared that I would judge her etc. After she told me I confessed about my issues and secrets that I had. Especially about my secret Snapchat, my reddit addiction, and picking up women in different parts etc. We both weren’t sexually satisfied and wanted more.

If you see my last post that’s where our tension broke and we had sex at work.

ANYWAYS

With all that established let me tell you the story on our intimate session during one of our lunch breaks at her house.

[MF] Switching Sugar Moms

TLDR; My previous sugar mom basically handed me off to another one, and it was quite a night

SO a while ago I posted about finding a sugar mama (if you wanna look at it just go back in my profile). WELL, some an interesting series of events happened the other day and I’d be dumb if I didn’t share it with all of you.

Denise is going out of the country for some business for a month, so we her and I were gonna celebrate her last night here by going out with her friends We were going to hit this super nice club, and meet up with a bunch of her friends who got a table. Denise is wearing this really tight purple strapless dress that really shows off her curves, meanwhile I’m in a sports coat and some pants. Anyway, we walk in through the VIP line, she talks to her promoter who leads her to a table with a bunch of middle aged women who are all drunk and also EXTREMELY hot. I know a lot of them already (from previous interactions) so I go around giving hugs and telling them how great they look. There was one new person there, let’s call her Candace. Candace is DROP DEAD GORGEOUS. She’s got beautiful dark skin, incredible hair, and a dress that made her body look like a porn star. One of THE most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.

How my [F] FWB [M] picked out and used a butt plug on me for the first time

We’ll call him Jake.

I responded to Jake’s RAOMD post, and we had been hooking up regularly since. We lived in different cities but each traveled to the other’s pretty frequently for work. It was his turn as the visitor, and he’d asked if he could come early and stay with me. Naturally, I obliged.

Jake had carefully and consistently pushed my sexual boundaries over the last four months. He had introduced me to new toys already (the magic wand and bed straps). Somehow in planning his current visit, we started discussing new toys. And that maybe part of the trip should be to a sex shop.

He arrived, and we confirmed our plans for the night – sex shop, food, fucking. I was getting ready to leave when he walked out of my guest room naked. “Want a first round before we go?”

Duh.

I started peeling off my clothes. A minute later, I was on my back on the bed, and Jake was working his mouth down my body. He landed his tongue on my clit and follows that up with his fingers in my already wet pussy.

Reddit Romance [mf] [femdom] [agegap]

When she first messaged me I was anxious. My post had been up for a couple of days, and I even posted multiple times with no luck. I went to the gym more, I ate even healthier, I posted more pictures online. Compliments. Likes. But no messages, until:

*“Hey. I’m local. I’ve been lurking around your posts but that latest pic of you really got me interested. I want to know your limits, what kind of dominant you want, and send me a pic of that sweet face of yours. Here’s one of me. I expect a response as soon as you see this.”*

My heart beat faster, I opened the image she sent me–god she was beautiful. Dark curly hair around her caramel skin. She was lying in bed in a crop top her breasts full and plump–clearly no bra on–you could see her hard, pierced nipples. Was she just playing with herself?

I checked her message again, this was what I wanted. Someone to dominate me entirely.

*“Let me say first, you are gorgeous.*