The Egg Ch. 1 [MF]

The Egg Ch. 1

The woods that made up Verdant Springs could be called eerie. A mix of tall old birches and pines that grew thicker the deeper on travelled off the paved paths that wove through it. Moss grew in great blankets across the ground broken by small game trails and paths.

The young boy who walked down a dirt path didn’t find the deep wood eerie, but a refuge. Dried tears clung to the boys cheek as he navigated the path as hastily as possible. The far away laughter of other people tormented him as he sought a favorite sanctuary. In his mind any laughter heard A small creek that carved its bed through the woods.

Jacob Grand walked down the path in to his sullen self. A look that he wore just like the big baggy clothes and thick-rimmed glasses he sported. At five-foot nine, Jacob’s obese frame often meant comparisons to a whale. Grand he couldn’t be called except maybe if his expanding waistline counted. To the jocks, it counted.

“Why?” Jacob said out loud.

You’re a virgin? [virginity] [MF]

The loosing of my virginity was somewhat unusual.
For context, I was 16 (age of consent here), he was 18.

Previously I’d done the usual handjobs, been finger banged, given a couple of Bj’s, had my pussy eaten twice (fantastically I might add) and also been titty fucked (they were already an E cup after all)…. there didn’t appear to be much else to do other than the main event.

I didn’t really date as a teen so wasn’t holding out for ‘the perfect moment’ with a boyfriend I loved. I just decided one day I was ready to stop being a virgin.

Barely a week later I was making out with Andy at a party. We’d fooled around a few times, kissing and hand stuff and I’d given him a Bj drunkenly once a few weeks before. Anyway this night I was really feeling it and getting pretty hot and heavy (on our friends couch) by the time my hand was sneaking into his jeans he’d had enough and whispered in my ear to see if I wanted to go back to his place. He lived with his Dad who was super chill about what happened there. I didn’t hesitate to agree so in (broke) teenage style we started the 20 minute walk to his place.

The Hotel (f-solo)

**Chapter 1: The Arrival**

Collette rested over cool white linen sheets completely naked. Her long straight black hair lay perfectly arranged over the fluffiest pillow. A warm salty breeze caressed her pale skin as the faint rocking sound of waves in the distance brought her out of her slumber.

Her mouth was awfully dry. Groggy, she sat by the edge of the bed looking down at her feet hovering over the wooden floor, as her eyes adjusted to the morning sunlight coming through smoked glass panels.

She found herself in a single room with one queen-sized bed, two nightstands, one sleek desk and chair in front of the bed, a minibar next to it, a grey single sofa on one corner, a standing mirror on the other, an opened sliding door that led to a balcony at her right and a built in closet that led to the entrance at her left.

She slid off the bed hoping to find something to drink in the minibar. A sudden feeling of terror ran through her spine when, for an instant, her feet failed to reach the ground and she found herself falling into a void. Half a second later, when her feet finally met the warm wooden floor, she realized how tall the bed actually was. At 5’4″ tall and now completely awake, the entire room already seemed larger.

[MF] she wanted it so bad

So now here you are, on all fours on my bed. The lights are off and the only thing you can sense are my hands. I take a small chunk of coconut oil and put it on your tight little asshole while the warmth from my hands and your ass melt the cube down to this wonderful lube.

Slowly, I take my right index finger and begin to circle around your asshole in a clockwise motion continuously. My left hand is firmly on your left ass cheek pushing it away from your right to stretch your little hole. It seems as if only a few minutes have passed, but still, I’m circling your little entrance to wonderland, but now I make a pass through the middle of your hole every few revolutions. I ask you “how does that feel?” You moan back “so fucking great” as I continue to circle around your asshole.

Your pussy is soaking wet from the intensity of this tease I’m giving you. You start rocking back ever so slightly as I’m circling your tight asshole because you fucking want it so bad. So I give it to you, I slide my finger right into your ass while you simultaneously let out the sexiest moan.

I [F] met [m]y Reddit Daddy in real life for the first time and he dominated my ass.

I met a redditor yesterday. It was pretty amazing and I thought I might share the story. For the purpose of discretion I am going to call him Mr. M.

Mr. M started messaging me a few weeks ago after I made my first post on gonewild (on a different account I quickly abandoned soon after). He simply told me I was of interest to him and offered to become something of an online sugar daddy. I was naturally apprehensive at first, but he never pushed me for more information than I was willing to share and he frequently lavished me with gifts.

Mr. M quickly came to know me – at the least the highly sexualized, totally disinhibited version of me. Under his command I would cum many times, feverishly submitting to any request he could conceive. He grew to know my lingerie and toy collection and added exponentially to it. Within three weeks he had me hooked up on Lovense and had me deep throating a mold of his cock on cam. Our agreement was working splendidly – I genuinely looked forward to receiving messages and sexy demands from him.

Parkinglot playtime? [FM]

I met a guy on bumble earlier tonight and he was 36, I’m 20. After some light teasing I got him to drive 30 miles to fuck me in the main parkinglot of my university. He wasn’t massive, or even big but I like the thrill of the possibility of campus security catching us.

Ping Pong [FM][First Person]

“Did Carrie reply yet?”

“No,” I said, moping. “But John did, and he can’t hang out. He’s helping his parents move this weekend.”

“Bummer,” Adam said, flopping lazily onto his back, unlocking his phone as it buzzed. “Oh, and looks like Greg and Dan have a soccer tournament.”

“Man,” I complained, tossing my phone to the side in a huff. “How is nobody free to go out on a Saturday night?”

Adam rolled over again onto his chest, tossing an arm over me and burying his face in my curls.

“Sorry, babe,” he mumbled, giving me a sympathetic squeeze. “I know you were looking forward to going out. Maybe we could have a fun night in? Just you and me. We haven’t done that in forever.”

I turned my head to see his eyebrows raised and a goofy grin spreading across his face. I tried to hold my scowl, but cracked a smile and squirmed away when he started to tickle my sides.

[MF] So I just lost my virginity… again (Part 1)

I (34M) got divorced a couple of years ago and quickly became a slut.

I had been married to the woman I lost my virginity to when I was 17. That’s not a bad thing. We lived our independent lives. Our sex life was always incredibly healthy and sometimes, experimental. Had a few threesomes we both enjoyed. But we just grew apart as some couples do.

When we broke up, I pretty much fucked anyone that enthusiastically consented. Problem with that is — even when you think you’re not — you tend to play with people’s emotions. Sex turns from survival to amazing when you build a connection with your partner. A hard stare into someone’s eyes as you thrust yourself into them can be read for something more than you think it is. I mean, there’s something inherently wrong about an exchange of:

“Fuck me harder, daddy.”
“Yes, baby.”

a matter of hours after meeting someone for the first time.

Being called out in parking lot by a sweet single mother has a way of making you reevaluate your perspective on these sorts of things. I’d like to blame my lack of relationships prior to 32 but you live and learn, I guess.

My sister in law [MF]

My sister in law is 5 foot tops and stacked with amazing breasts and a tight little ass. She was living with my wife and I after she left her boyfriend for cheating. My wife was working late so we are alone but doing our own thing. SIL calls me into her room and asks for help moving some of her boxes to create more space. No problem easy enough but then she starts to slowly sob.

I ask if she’s ok and she goes from sad to full rage at her ex. I’m standing at the edge of the bed speechless as she walks over and asks for a hug. I obliged and as we are releasing I look down to make eye contact to see if she’s ok and she is in my face with her younger down my throat. She gives me the deepest most passionate kiss. I pull back in total shock.

Teenage fantasy girl found later in life [MF]

This story is a bit pedestrian, a cathartic story I’m writing to help me through some stuff. I had to create an account and sit on it for a day just to post this… (It was deleted automatically the first time… oops.)

TLDR/spoiler: I met a girl I had had a fantasy crush on through my adolescent years as a nerd – many years later, as an adult. Hit it off, fuck.

(This is, perhaps, “part 1”. Scroll down to ‘fuckery’ if that’s what you’re after.)

I now live in a town where I would often visit, as a child, during the summer with family for vacations during my teen years. We would come for a week, stay at a family church camp, and participate in area events – both on our own or with the other families in attendance.

Being a young pubescent guy, I looked forward to seeing the girls my age who came to the camp. There were a couple families with daughters my age, but the real excitement was when the local girls from the area churches would come – ranging from high school through college. To a kid who had little female interaction and lived in a small town where most of the girls dressed like they were ready for farm chores, it was intoxicating to have them come for the evening services in their short summer skirts, wearing perfume and makeup.