The Misadventures of Bev & Abby E02 by Saucy Kitten Stories [FFF] [Tentacle] [Rape] [Mind Control/Break] [Threesome]

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“Looks like someone finally woke up!” Cyrellia crooned from beside Bev’s prone form. “Hello, Abby. I am Cyrellia, seductress of women. So pleased to make your acquaintance.” She licked her lips as her eyes took in Abby’s innocent attire. The pink teddy and white lacy stockings suited her petite form perfectly.

“What did you do to Bev?” Abby’s voice pitched high with worry, the desire to go to her friend clashing with her fear of the gorgon in front of her.

“Nothing her body wasn’t begging me for,” Cyrellia answered as she slid a tentacle up one of Bev’s legs. More of the pink syrupy stuff drizzled out of the tip, coating her leg from her ankle all the way to her pussy. Bev’s body jerked in response, a barely stifled moan escaping her red lips.

Abby’s eyes widened, ashamed to find herself aroused as Cyrellia used one of her slimy tentacles to slap Bev’s exposed pussy. She cried out, spreading her legs wider in invitation and the creature did it again, this time stroking the tip over her clit.

Fucking outside for the first time with my SO [FM]

It’s been the beginning stages for my SO (20) and I (21). This is the first younger relationship I’ve been in, usually my partners have been in their mid 20’s or early 30’s. But, this was going to be fun! Maybe, I could show him a few tricks or two.

He picked me up and we begun our drive. We would take turns showing each other what was on our favorite playlists, teasing each other on one another’s song choice. It was a peculiar warm day for the beginning of fall as we drove out to the coast. I’d remember looking over and him taking his eyes off the road just to look at mine, smiling while lip-syncing his desired song choice, not skipping a beat. I thought to myself this was a picture perfect moment consisted of. For that second their were no other thoughts that filtered my mind, only the fluttering that was occurring in my heart. For those minutes I didn’t compare him to any moment or any other partner that went before him. It felt like a fresh moment, a new marking. It reminded me of the experience of being in love for the first time. The raw, blank platform. No fears, no expectations. I turned to look out my window as his eyes went back to the road.

31[M]y First Time with my Catholic 21[F]riend [Long]

We’d been going on dates now and then for literally months. Camila lives an hour away with her family (she’s a law student) so arranging dates was a challenge to say the least. She and I disagree on… well, most things, actually. Religion, politics, you name it. But she’s smart, fun to talk to, and has a body to die for. 5’2″, gorgeous hispanic ass, tiny waist, flat stomach, perky breasts, long dark hair and dark eyes, delicate features–the kind of body that doesn’t last long into a woman’s 20s unless she puts an enormous amount of effort into it. She’s also 100% serious about not having sex before marriage, and after many patient (sort of) months we’d never done more than make out. She said she had never even masturbated before.

It was kind of working for me, though. My year started out kind of weird and I needed to not be in a serious relationship or flitting from date to date. This lowkey involvement was perfect. Plus, I’m into the whole edging thing and this was a whole new level.

Cass [mf] [Ffm]

If you’re lucky, there are one or two encounters in your life where the sex is so awesome that just by thinking of it you can practically get off anywhere, anytime, no hands required. I’m a very lucky man, as I have a catalogue of more than a dozen of these times. But there’s one that stands out in my mind.

I met Cass in a Vermont coffee shop a few years ago and we became fast friends. She’s had a complicated life, (and that plays into this story a bit, so I mention it). When I met her she was recently divorced, free again, and back “home” for a while to lick her wounds and move on. We are in the same field and know a bunch of the same people, and go to many of the same professional events. Shortly after we met, though, she moved to Oakland, and I thought I’d not see her again.

More than a year passed before I found myself at a conference with her. Dinner ended with drinks, which ended with flirting, and that led to her inviting me up to her room. Cass is amazingly cute. Short, curvy, with an immensely warm hug, eyes that always smile, and pale with the kind of skin that flushes bright red whenever she’s embarrassed, tipsy, or amused.

Four fists for two holes [FM]

Casey and I were in bed, already fooling around. As she laid on her back, I was between her legs eating her pussy. I slid a few fingers in, massaging her g-spot, and inner walls. Then another finger. I was intending to fist her. Sucking her clit, working my fingers in, Casey moaning and rocking her hips. I grabbed the lube, thoroughly covering her cunt and my hand.

Four fingers and room to go. I tucked my thumb in, rubbed her labia, spreading them so my hand could fit easier. Casey was breathing heavily and arching her back as I pushed past the knuckles and my hand slid in to the wrist. Making a fist, I slowly pumped in and out as I circled her clit with a finger.

I worked my fist in Casey’s pussy for a while, pulling my closed fist further and further out until it pulled past the opening. I slowly kept doing this, inserting my hand as deep as it would go, eventually making it a couple inches or so past the ulna (so a wrist watch would have vanished).

My roommate and I gradually went from drinking buddies to fuck buddies, Part 4 (The finale) [MM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9tp8oi/my_roommate_and_i_gradually_went_from_drinking/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9tpbnl/my_roommate_and_i_gradually_went_from_drinking/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9tpern/my_roommate_and_i_gradually_went_from_drinking/)

**Part 4 – The Finale**

My roommate and I gradually went from drinking buddies to fuck buddies, Part 1 [MM]

This story took place years ago when I was renting a room from a long-time friend in his newly purchased townhouse. We were both in our early 30s, single, and working easy jobs with few responsibilities. The events are all real and occurred on different nights over the course of the last few months we lived together. I’m not a writer or anything so forgive me if I don’t come across as the best story teller. If it seems slow, don’t worry, it picks up rather quickly. The dialogue and events are as close to truthful as I can remember. I changed the names of everyone involved (not that it really matters, I suppose) but everything else is just how it happened. I’ve had some enjoyable binges of sex in my life, but the weeks I’m writing about here were some of the most memorable. I frequent r/gonewildstories but I have never confessed anything. So, here it goes…

“I need a reminder of what a whore I am” [MF]

A few years ago when I was about 31 I found a 19 year old girl on Tinder and we scheduled a date near her dorm. There was a bar she liked that didn’t check ID.

She was pretty hot – blonde, short, curvy, with ridiculously pouty lips. Tight jeans, low cut silky blouse, and a leather jacket.

We only ate a light dinner, but had three or four gin and tonics each, so we were pretty drunk. We were making out across the table til she finally came to my side. I reached down her top and started playing with her tits, and she didn’t stop me even though we were in full view of anyone who happened to glance over.

She started rubbing my hardon through my jeans, and I finally said to her, “you ever suck dick in a cab before?” She shook her head, coyly. “Let’s change that.” I paid the check and we walked outside and hailed a cab to my apartment.