[F]uck teasing [F]riends (part 2)

If you’ve read my stories before, you know I have this friend, G. [(Here’s the story so I don’t repeat myself)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7nrq5p/fuck_teasing_friends/) Over the past few months, G and I have been spending more time together. She broke up with her boyfriend (huge shocker) and needed someone’s shoulder to lean on, someone to drink with, and a nice pussy to rest her warm mouth. I mean place… No, no I didn’t. You could say I was all that and more for her. This is the first time we did anything (we’ve been doing some things)

So we were just hanging out in her bedroom, watching American Horror Story. Of course, the topic of sex came up and she was talking about how her ex-boyfriend loved missionary so much because he got to see her face when she came. I thought it was a bit cheesy but she lives for that shit. Eventually the conversation got back to sex on the screen as I took a swig of rum she brought up for us to enjoy. Coconut flavored. It’s sickeningly sweet directly from the cup and I remarked on this right up until I saw her get up from her side of the bed and climb on top of me. My back resting on her headboard, she looked me directly in the eyes, flipping her brown hair over one shoulder.

A New Christmas Toy – Part 2 [M/F][Bondage]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a9v9q2/a_new_christmas_toy_fffm/)

Kirsty’s eyes widened as the large frame of her husband lumbered into the living room. Curly black hair rolled lackadaisically over his forehead, unkempt from his night of rest. Messy, to be sure, but the messiness brought out an extra edge of masculinity in his face. The white T-shirt that he had worn to bed was barely enough to cover his wide chest. Rippling biceps and forearms sprung from his sleeves as if sculpted by Michaelangelo himself.

Even after years of marriage, Kirsty couldn’t help but blush at the sight of him. It was no wonder all the young secretaries at Dean’s law practice threw themselves at his feet. Who could blame them?

Dean was clearly surprised at the scene before him. No doubt, he had anticipated many things about this Christmas morning, but seeing his wife trussed up and gagged without a shred of clothing to cover her naked body was unexpected to say the least. Her hands and feet were bound tightly with rope. A strand pulled her knees into a bent position so that she was laid flat on her stomach in a hogtie. A single red ball was wedged between her lips.

Cam Show [MF]

I am in an open relationship. My girlfriend, Ivy, mostly has one night stands while she is on work trips, while I generally fuck the same FWB, a younger college girl called Cassie. She works in the same building I do. (I ascribe the fact that she is interested in me to daddy issues of some sort.)

I noticed on several occasions that Ivy gets off on the thought of me fucking Cassie. On a few occasions I came home after fucking her, Ivy was all over me and spoiling to go at it. After talking about that one, she said she would like to watch me fuck Cassie some time. I myself am not into watching Ivy with others, but if she’d like to I thought, I’d get it done.

I spent Christmas Eve with Ivy, but she went to her family on the 25th for a few days. For personal reasons I couldn’t accompany her. For the 27th I had arranged an evening with Cassie. Since Ivy wasn’t there and I had broached the subject of Ivy watching with Cassie, I would try to let Ivy watch the show in all gory details.

[MF] The time i was late…BBW (Bit of a long one)

We had made arrangements to meet at her place. For whatever reason, i was late. It was around an hour plus from mine to hers, I think i over estimated the time it would take me to get to her place. I knew i was going to be in shit when i got there. She had a minor go at me, telling me how me coming late had ruined the amount of time we had together for this evening. Explaining by time we’ve eaten we wouldn’t be able to wind-down and chill. To be fair she had a meal planned; some bbq place, but as i was late we could no longer go.

We ended up walking the streets, trying to find place to go grab food. She suggested takeaway as it was so late. I said no, as i felt bad she’d made an effort and thought i should return the favour by making sure we actually go out to eat. We ate some food, wasn’t the best. I complained and she retorted with “if you wasn’t late we could have gone to the place i wanted to take you”. I cant remember much of the conversation topics, but i couldn’t help think about the drink and relaxing smoke we were going to have when we got back to her place….. and not to forget the sweaty sex that we would probably end up happening.

The Hag’s Magic Part 1: Buildup

*All characters are 18+, this is entriely fiction. I’ve taken a break from my long term series for a new idea which I’ve had in my head for a while. Hope you enjoy this buildup chapter, part two will be the follow up ;) Comments are encouraged!*

The knight awoke from his deep slumber; head hurting, eyes aching. The moon’s light shone brightly through the small cracked window. He tried to see through the glass to see where he was only to see nothing but woods, lit dimly. He groaned loudly and tried to sit up on the large and strangely comfortable bed spread he was laid upon. *Clink clink* went the shackles which held his arms in place, spread on both sides of the bed. Confusion came across his face when he realised he could not move, the iron was locked in place tightly, he could not escape. He could smell a strong scent coming from the structure which housed him, looking over in the direction of the smell he noticed a dilapidated, rusted door, light slipping through the cracks of it. It was only a second later when it swooped open, making a loud creaking noise. In the frame was a human like figure hunched over and cloaked in a ripped, old black robe. Slowly the figure creeped inside, feet slapping on the cold stone flooring. It stopped infront of him, on the edge of the bed.

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Anyone for fishing? [M]

So I’d [M] like to share a story with you about an incident which involved myself and an ex-girlfriend.[f]

I would like to forewarn you that if you are of a squeamish nature you may want to stop reading.

Anyway, it was a hot summers day in London and I was visiting my then girlfriend, I will call her Jen. With Jen’s flatmate out and the house empty things soon started to heat up.

Before long we were both naked, the warm sun’s rays on our backs and a little ice to cool things down when needed.

So I start kissing Jen, slowly working my way down her body while at the same time teasing her with the ice.

Eventually I make my way down to her pussy and continue to eat her out, while having a bit of ice play. Now it’s very wet down there, water, body fluids… and with the sunlight coming through strongly there is a touch of reflective light on her body every now and then.

Now Jen is having a great time as am l. I mean I’m face deep in a beautiful woman, what’s there not to like.

I fucked my boyfriends dad [FM]

I’m posting this in this subredit as a few people sent me messages and told me it was the best place to put my true story so here goes!

So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.” but since you’re all such good boys i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours. i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.” this goes back to when i was with my first real boyfriend around my teen years (wont say the age). my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts i’ve ever met. bigger than i am. yes, hard to believe. but anyway, he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother.

Just a tip about getting ‘inspiration’ to write erotica.

Stuck on a scene? No idea what to write? Lacking detail?

check it out. Erotica has a unique tool to combat this. (since it’s less frowned upon than simply copying a movie for a fiction (fanfiction excluded but that still falls under different lines of writing…ah! I digress.)

Find a video you enjoy and write the narrative. Write the ‘novel’ version of it. Sure it’s not original, but it gives you practice as well as keeps you writing if you’ve hit a slump. You could even change it around if you find some parts unbelievable (*snicker), want to extend it, or find alternate routes for it to go.

-Kyra

**Post script:** I mean this only as a writing exercise, not a means of production.

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I had sex with my cousin [MF]

I’ve been writing up a lot of my sexual experiences lately, but by far the most interest I’ve seen has been the last couple of days, when I’ve been back home for the holidays and just been going stir-crazy in my home.

*If you haven’t read my stories before, my name is Riley. I’m 26 years old, and a bit of a girl-next-door type. Specifically, I’m a 5’4” brunette with brown eyes, I wear my hair long, a bit past shoulder length, and I stay pretty toned with cycling classes. I’m no supermodel, but I’ve never had trouble attracting a guy (or even a girl).*

So a few nights ago I crossed a line I hadn’t even dreamed I would cross, and it took me a while to work up the courage to write about it. There’s a link below to the full story, which is way too long for a post on reddit, but I’m copying some of it here…

[MF] Getting my lady riled up at a strip club…

So…we go to a decent local strip club every couple of months and she enjoys it. She has the facade of shock but is really thrilled. She has made a few references to going to the granddaddy of them all a few towns over…you know…just to compare.

A month ago for a boys night I booked free vip passes for the granddaddy for me and some friends. The lady was at a work event, but asked where we were going and I said granddaddy if you’re not coming, a hot vanilla club if you are. She said why the difference and I said we had free VIP for the rest of us but not her. I had only been to granddaddy once and didn’t want to haggle to get a girl in free or get hit over the head for big bucks.

Well…while looking for nye events granddaddy popped up. Not going there for nye, but they had passes for last night and I just signed up just in case. We kept it low key but boozing all day. Went to our regular bar around the corner and got lit. She wanted to go to a club. I got an uber to granddaddy. Her eyes got big when we got in the parking lot.