[MF] Came inside the cutest girl I’ve ever gone out with on the first date part 2 – second date, came in her ass and kept going

You can find the first post [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ayw946/mf_came_inside_the_cutest_girl_ive_ever_gone_out/).

Our second date was at a bookstore. I showed up and at this point realized Elizabeth was naturally shy, which I found amusing considering what had transpired a few days ago, but she loosened up quickly a few minutes into the date. I kissed her intermittently whenever we were alone in the shelves, and I could tell it was getting her turned on the more I did it, with her pouting every time I pulled away.

By the time we got outside, she was aggressively making out with me, which was surprising for such a shy and timid girl. I suggested we go back to my place and watch TV, both of us knowing full well we were just going to fuck.

We get to mine, I make myself some tea, and we ended up on the couch making out. I picked her up and took her to my room, where I threw her on my bed. She instantly gets up and starts kissing me under my shirt. The next thing I know, my pants were undone and my cock was in her hands. She looked up at me and started making out with my cock and lathering it with spit, straight out of a porn scene. After a couple of minutes I decide to get rough, grabbed her by her hair, and slowly fucked her mouth.

[MF] How A Post On The Nextdoor App Led To Me Fucking My Nerdy Downstairs Neighbor (PART FIVE)

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ar0n5e/mf_how_a_post_on_the_nextdoor_app_led_to_me/)

[PART TWO](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/av44cl/mff_how_a_post_on_the_nextdoor_app_led_to_me/)

[PART THREE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/avv157/mf_how_a_post_on_the_nextdoor_app_led_to_me/)

[PART FOUR](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aytp71/mf_how_a_post_on_the_nextdoor_app_led_to_me/)

Honestly. It feels strange to have five parts to this story, lol. At this point it feels like I’m obligated to inform you all when I have sex with Olivia. Even if we’re still hooking up a year from now, I still feel like I’ll be here like, “PART 230!” I’m not sure when I should stop updating this particular story. I suppose when I get bored with it or the sex. I haven’t reached that point though, and after last night, I might not reach that point for a looong time.

Olivia surprised me last night by showing up at my door close to midnight. I was asleep. I’m usually asleep by 11 pm and wake up around 6:00 in the morning. I work from home, so it’s not like I NEED to be up by six, but I feel like it leads to a more productive day. You have more time to get shit done. More time to write sex stories on Reddit, ya’ feel?

Here’s a rough draft from a post I did earlier. I’ve added a good amount more while at work. Feedback?

Here’s a rough draft. I know it needs some beefing up and a bit more work. But any feedback would be great! Thank you.

It’s All In Her Hands

Miss, Misses, Ma’am. It’s in these three nouns I find comfort in addressing her. Alison, this is her name, but, as beautiful as that is, I shake and tremble at the thought of speaking it. If I were to describe her, in any way, it would be: tall—six foot, to be exact—filled with pillowy curves; always smiling and gentle like a caring mother; all around perfection. To describe myself: chubby and not too attractive. I’m shy, too, some say kind. I’ve even heard sweet and good. Don’t get me wrong, I am, hopefully, most of those things, but, there’s a dirtier side to me. I’m twenty-five, but my mind feels much younger. I haven’t seemed to of grown much, in the way of adulthood. I mean, sure, I work and pay bills, all that basic stuff, but I like to be nurtured. And, Alison, whether she knows it or not, does that for me.

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Caught in the act Part 2 [FFM]

Finally had some down time, so I can host the update for the 2nd meet up.

For those that didn’t read the 1st story, long story short, I brought a F home from a bar, we had crazy sex, my boyfriend showed up. LOL. Find my first post for the whole story!!

So Meetup #2 happened with this girl again. Her and I went to dinner, then went to a club to go dancing afterwards. The great night started as soon as we met at the restaurant, she gave me the most passionate “I’ve missed you” kiss that I have ever had. She was wearing a short black skirt and a strapless corset top. I was wearing a short jean skirt and a cute tank top. As we sat at dinner she kept rubbing her feet up my thighs. She seemed really excited when she realized I wasn’t wearing any underwear.

The Room [Str8] [F] [bdsm] [Fsub] [huml] [nc] [prost]

Hey guys, this is actually my first foray into the world of writing erotica. I know it’s not exactly Lord of the Rings in terms of world building, but any kind of opinions would be welcome!

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I honestly thought licking a stranger’s semen off of my own toes was the most degrading thing these people could do to me. Then, I thought that having to respond to every question they asked me with “I don’t know, I’m just a whore,” was the worst. I miss those days.

They’ve kept me in this room so long that it’s starting to feel like home. Even if they unlocked my collar and said, “You’re free to go!” I probably wouldn’t leave. I don’t know what it’s like to be anything other than a sex doll.

The room they keep me in isn’t exactly the Ritz. It’s a larger room with dozens of sex toys: vibrators, dildos, nipple clamps, collars, paddles, riding crops, you name it. In the corner is a standalone rack on which my various uniforms hang. There aren’t many, as most of the clients prefer me naked or rip my clothes to shreds. The bed, if you can call it that, is 10 wooden pallets stacked on top of each other with “mattress” stuffed with the ripped pieces of my clothing to lay on. There’s also a cabinet containing cleaning supplies, I am to keep the room in tip-top shape between guests.

First Titfuck [str8] [MF] [fdom] [oral]

Hey guys, before you get to reading my story I’d like to first say that I’m new to the world of writing erotica. This story is very much unfinished, but I just wanted to see if people enjoyed my writing style first. Any critiques are welcome!

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My husband always asks if he can “try something else”. I actually never knew what he meant, since I was raised Puritan. It was even difficult for me to get wet the first few times we had sex out of sheer guilt. I’ve grown past that, of course, and we have a pretty healthy sex life.

I’m pretty vanilla, I guess, when it comes to pleasing my husband. I’m not very good at blow-jobs or anything like that. I enjoy consensual sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of procreation, I guess I’m a freak like that.

But, it’s my 45th birthday. The kids have long moved out, our sex life is stagnant (at best), and I’m starting to feel that empty nest sex drive kick into high gear. As a surprise for him, and with nothing but hormones to blame, I decided to get breast implants for HIS birthday. I am an admirable C cup, but, after having a few kids, gravity has taken a toll.

First Titfuck (titfuck, implants, M/F, unfinished)

My husband always asks if he can “try something else”. I actually never knew what he meant, since I was raised Puritan. It was even difficult for me to get wet the first few times we had sex out of sheer guilt. I’ve grown past that, of course, and we have a pretty healthy sex life.

I’m pretty vanilla, I guess, when it comes to pleasing my husband. I’m not very good at blow-jobs or anything like that. I enjoy consensual sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of procreation, I guess I’m a freak like that.

But, it’s my 45th birthday. The kids have long moved out, our sex life is stagnant (at best), and I’m starting to feel that empty nest sex drive kick into high gear. As a surprise for him, and with nothing but hormones to blame, I decided to get breast implants for HIS birthday. I am an admirable C cup, but, after having a few kids, gravity has taken a toll.

The Room? (first story, bdsm, slave, rape, bimbo, solo F)

Hey guys, this is actually my first foray into the world of writing erotica. I know it’s not exactly Lord of the Rings in terms of world building, but any kind of opinions would be welcome!
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I honestly thought licking a stranger’s semen off of my own toes was the most degrading thing these people could do to me. Then, I thought that having to respond to every question they asked me with “I don’t know, I’m just a whore,” was the worst.
I miss those days.

They’ve kept me in this room so long that it’s starting to feel like home. Even if they unlocked my collar and said, “You’re free to go!” I probably wouldn’t leave. I don’t know what it’s like to be anything other than a sex doll.

The room they keep me in isn’t exactly the Ritz. It’s a larger room with dozens of sex toys: vibrators, dildos, nipple clamps, collars, paddles, riding crops, you name it. In the corner is a standalone rack on which my various uniforms hang. There aren’t many, as most of the clients prefer me naked or rip my clothes to shreds. The bed, if you can call it that, is 10 wooden pallets stacked on top of each other with “mattress” stuffed with the ripped pieces of my clothing to lay on. There’s also a cabinet containing cleaning supplies, I am to keep the room in tip-top shape between guests.

While my husband was away for two weeks [MFM]

I posted earlier that my husband challenged me to be as slutty as possible while he was gone on a business trip for two weeks. Originally, I wanted to have a different guy each day but I knew that was going to be hard. Turns out my final count was three guys. I’m going to briefly go through most of them because I don’t want to string this topic for too long with multiple parts. I also have better and newer things to share.

The first was with Jorge. I’ve been with him before and he always stops by when he is visiting from overseas. He reached out to me to let me know he was in town and was looking to meet up with me. My husband originally set us up where my husband would watch me suck/fuck him. This time, Jorge stopped by and we had a good time. He fucked me from behind until he turned me around and came on my tits. He then took his phone out and took a pic of my tits covered in cum. I normally don’t let guys take pics but his situation was different. I told him to send it to my husband as well.

[MF] My best buddy’s widow. Part 2

Part One: https://redd.it/azxely

February 14, 2019.

I have been traveling for work since that Monday. Abbie and I have spoken several times a day since I left home. We would talk when she is at lunch. Then on her way home, she would text me and ask if I was available to talk while she drove home (9 out of 10 times I was) and then when I got settled at my hotel we would video chat.

It was kinda strange since if I was home, we did not speak everyday let alone several times. Addie would always end the video chat the same way… she would tilt her head slightly to her left, smile and say “can’t wait to see you”. Every time she did that, it warmed my heart.

Anyway, back to Valentines day. Lunch time came and I got a text from her. “Running late. Will talk to you later.” I paid it no mind, but I admit I was a little disappointed.