Goodbye Lucy [MF]

Thank you if you have read an enjoyed these real erotic stories on my account. This will probably be the last one for some time and also the last story about Lucy.
She came back again after her long weekend to the UK back in 2016, she had been texting me and sending me photos on the lead up to getting here and as always, like a bee to an attractive flower, I was drawn in. The reason I’ve had to knock this on the head is because she’s got a boyfriend in Switzerland and I just couldn’t do this anymore, so this is the last part to the saga I thought I’d share.
Before she got here she had been talking about how she’d like to buy us a hotel room, get here and basically be a slave for the first two days. I had to move back with my folks for 12 months whilst I saved to move again so I couldn’t exactly tie her up in my room for a day or two. I did my best to ignore these requests and in the end she arrived just to stay at her parents place. She came twenty miles to my town to see friends and on the way out of town she calls me, she’s passing by, would I like to go for a drive? Well I know what that means and I’ll be honest, I was in the mood so I grabbed a jacket and met her outside. I had a new car and she always liked taking a drive in what I drove because it’s often something pretty hot. We took a drive up into the hills and pulled up in the best place for a good view of the town. We stopped and chatted for a while and it was quite clear she wanted me bad. She leaned over after we locked yes for a moment, I leaned it, she grabbed my crotch, I grabbed her ass.
From here I got my hand up her skirt and let my fingers do the work. She went from horny to wild in a minute or so and started unzipping me like her life depended on it. Moaning from the work of my right hand she moved that away and sank her head down on to my cock. She was in a complete trance, pushing herself further and further, only my ex could achieve this, it was porn star level effort.
As you can probably imagine this is a recipe for a quick finish and with no intention of leaving the car this time, I came hard and she certainly struggled to keep it all in. I wish she had been driving to be honest because my legs turned to jelly. I needed a moment to collect myself. She still had this wild glint in her eyes, she sat back and I took control again, suing my hands on her. She writhed and shuddered as she came from the technique, I bit her neck and the lower part of her ear. I had to open the windows because everything had steamed up. After running the engine for a moment, giggling like kids with each other, I drove back to her car.

Tantric massage and anal creampie for Tiffany [MF]

The topic of a tantric massage had come up a few times, so I started planning to surprise her one night. She’s at the hospital working her shift which ended at 8 landing her home around 9 after everything was wrapped up. I got some massage oil, candles, a place even let me rent a table which was pretty clutch of them, and some chocolate for her. I hear Tiffany pull into the garage and everything is ready to go. Candles are lit, lights are dim, I unwrapped the whole bag of dove chocolates, and the package has arrived. We do our meet and greet kisses, she pours a glass of wine and starts unloading her day which was apparently a rough one. Perfect for a sensual tantric massage. After her glass is empty, we walk up stairs and she sees the setup. Tiffany’s all smiles now, her bad day just brightened up.

[MMF] The year two of my roommates didn’t pay rent, Part 2

And we’re back. Been looking forward to writing this part of the story, but I’ve been buried at work. Adult life sucks sometimes.

See here for the first post: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/98r0fz/mmf_the_year_two_of_my_roommates_didnt_pay_rent/

After an incredible summer sharing Sasha, school resumed with a bang.

We threw a huge party the first weekend after classes started, and the house was packed. As the party thinned, a group of us retired to a bedroom and started playing drinking games. The group was me, mark, Sasha, Mina, another guy, and two other girls.

We started playing a game that involved a lot of stripping, which to our surprised caused Other Guy to bail out in apparent discomfort. Mark and I collectively shrugged and moved on.

We knew better than to win too easily, so pretty quickly Mark and I were playing in the nude, while the girls all still had at least bras and panties, if not more. This emboldened them – Mina in particular.

Mina proposed that we play a game called Drink or Dare, which boils down to truth or dare with truth replaced by heavy drinking. It’s a good game.

[F]Submissive Adventures, part 1

I always knew I was a slut, but I think I outdid myself today. Just thinking about it and I get excited. It started like a semi-normal day, my phone beeps with my morning message from Sir with my task: going to run errands with a butt plug and no panties. While at the store, buying at least 3 objects that will stretch my pussy out, then fuck all 3 of them for Sir with my collar on. Today was going to be a fun day!

I made sure to get right to work, doing everything I needed to get done before the horniness got too distracting. I knew that Sir and I would be texting and that he would say something to get me going very soon. But even without the texting, thinking was difficult, my breasts are so sore! I am really paying for those clothespins last night. 4 on each tit, I think it is a new record. I can’t help but rub them gently through my shirt, reminding me of what I did, then as ordered by Sir I lift my shirt and rub them directly, gently, tenderly. My body reacting to my touch, my mind wandering. I even have a small bruise, it makes me so proud and Sir takes the time to remind me of it. I managed to finish my work, ate a quick lunch and showered before heading out to run errands.

Submissive Adventures Part 1 [Fsub][D/s][HUML][SM][Stretching][unusual objects][wand][masturbation]

I always knew I was a slut, but I think I outdid myself today. Just thinking about it and I get excited. It started like a semi-normal day, my phone beeps with my morning message from Sir with my task: going to run errands with a butt plug and no panties. While at the store, buying at least 3 objects that will stretch my pussy out, then fuck all 3 of them for Sir with my collar on. Today was going to be a fun day!

I made sure to get right to work, doing everything I needed to get done before the horniness got too distracting. I knew that Sir and I would be texting and that he would say something to get me going very soon. But even without the texting, thinking was difficult, my breasts are so sore! I am really paying for those clothespins last night. 4 on each tit, I think it is a new record. I can’t help but rub them gently through my shirt, reminding me of what I did, then as ordered by Sir I lift my shirt and rub them directly, gently, tenderly. My body reacting to my touch, my mind wandering. I even have a small bruise, it makes me so proud and Sir takes the time to remind me of it. I managed to finish my work, ate a quick lunch and showered before heading out to run errands.

The time I let him [f]uck me bare…

Glad you guys liked my previous story :) This one is about the same guy (6’3”, bearded, very hot, hung). We’d only hooked up twice since the first time (mismatched schedules and all that), but as we learned very quickly how to push each other’s buttons and exactly what the other liked. Each time was amazing.

That Time I Impulsively Opened Wide For My Best Friend… [FM]

Full disclosure: writing this up on a dare. I could probably give a more detailed account of both my evening and my relationship with the guy in question, but word count being no requirement in said dare, I’m just going to be sketching this thing out in fairly broad strokes. [*Okay, writing this after having completed the post—spoke too soon, lol. Started getting pretty wet by like the third or fourth paragraph or so, and was more or less trying with one hand not long after, even though I sort of have (or thought I had? still do?) mixed feelings about what happened. Anyway, I got a little carried away, so what follows is no novel but it certainly is no cliff notes version either.*]

Junior year of college, winter break. I was 22 (I took a year off) and he was 20. We became close our freshman year, but really got to know each other when we were sophomores. I helped him get over a pretty shit break-up, and he was consistently funny, respectful toward me, and just generally made me feel safe (when it felt like most other guys I’d get in a certain proximity to over a certain period of time just wanted or tried to fuck me). I helped him with a class he sucked at, he did the same for me. He stood up for me when one of his friends was being a weirdo, and we just generally had a good thing going.

My Boss Was My Daddy, aka that one time my life was basically every porn cliche rolled into one [MF]

At 22, fresh out of school, I took a nanny job with this guy who was separated from his wife and had his kids on 3 or 4 day weekends. He was 38 and handsome, generally a decent guy and father, and though I was only being paid for thirty hours a week being his nanny meant I didn’t have to pay rent so it was worth it.

We got along to the point that we’d occasionally hang out on off days and have a few drinks, or eat takeout on the couch, or whatever. When he admitted after a few drinks one night the kids were gone that he and his ex had a dead bedroom for a year before they split, and he hadn’t had sex since the last time they fucked, I had to do my civic duty and suck this guy’s poor, poor cock.

You guys, it was like an animal was released. He loved dirty talk. He loved it when I called him daddy. He loved choking me. He loved spanking me, and fucking my ass, and loved to fuck me in the ass when I had a dildo in my pussy. Every kink and sexual interest bubbled to the surface the minute I let this mild mannered, good father cum on my tits. It’s still some of the best sex I’ve ever had, over half a decade and many, many partners later.

How My Girlfriend Learned to Love to Swallow [MMFF]

The tradition emerged from a house party turned fuck fest on a cold November day back in 2011. I invited my server friends I worked with from the restaurant back to my place after a busy Saturday night shift. Pulsing with energy still and sexual tension in the air, we all needed some drinks and weed after work. The thing about restaurant workers is that we were a hot bunch of young adults trying to be professional, yet always horny. Flirting and ass-grabbing was about as far as it would get on duty. After work is when we let our guards down.

My roommates and I were use to entertaining guests at our place, usually smoking friends out and watching Netflix. This party started out that way, as our friends rolled in sometime near 11pm. I remember seeing Sierra walk into the living room and adrenaline shooting into my heart. I always had eyes for her since she started a few months back, but I was in a relationship with McKenzie so I couldn’t act on it. Still, her gorgeous brown eyes and sexy, full lips I wanted to kiss. My girl had a great ass (she got lots of compliments even still), Sierra had firm, round tits that would fit nicely in my hands.

[MFFFFF][Group][Harem][Sci-fi][Oral][PIV] The Maiden Voyage of the UNS Inuus

It was built as a generation ship, a fat, bloated thing that hung in the void like a particularly cumbersome manatee. One of the four last, great hopes of humanity, the UNS Inuus had been adrift on the solar winds for several years, its grav thrusters working overtime to bring the massive bulk into the decimal-point of light speed that it would need to reach Gliese 667 Cc, one of the few exoplanets close enough and viable enough to sustain human life before it perished among the stars. Now, with its thrusters cold and inert, the Inuus slid soundlessly towards its destination, unperturbed by the fact that neither man nor machine held the helm. It was, for all intents and purposes, a blind, idiot hunk of metal hurtling at unsafe speeds towards a planet that might or might not still be there, and which might or might not be capable of sustaining a fledgling population of Homo Sapiens. So, all in all, there was reason to hope.