Made a guy cum at dinner [premature ejaculator] [hookup] [cute]

Met this guy on tinder and we decided to go out for dinner. We both were not looking for anything serious but just a good time. He talked a big game of what he was going to do to me. I was honestly kind of excited. We got to the restaurant, I wore a plunging neckline loose fitting black dress with a high slit and no panties just in case, and we were seated in the corner, mostly out of eyesight.

He seemed pretty nervous but we got to chatting and it was going well. We both ate a protein and vegetable heavy meal. As the conversation progressed I kept noticing him looking at my thigh in my slit. I bit my lower lip, took his hand, and placed it high on my thigh. He blushed and i whispered

“I’m not wearing any panties.”

His jaw dropped.

“So tell me, James, do you think the date is going as well as I do?”

No words came from him, he was completely frozen. I love when boys get flustered. I put my hand on his thigh and gently guided his hand up to my pussy.

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My first deep dive into BDSM [fM]

For those that read my last story: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xjp3m5/the_art_teacher_and_her_student_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

Lest you think of me as some sort of cocksman, it was nearly a year before I dated. After the art teacher and I broke up I was cast adrift.

In August of 82 I started art school at a then prestigious institution on a full ride scholarship. By the time this went down it was October ’83. I drank, a lot. There were nights I’d go by my teachers apartment building. Then, right after new years I decided I needed to move on.

My next girlfriend was Deirdra. She solidified the sexual me that fully unfurled my freak flag.

She was the physical antithesis of my art teacher in many ways. Black hair dark eyes and olive complexion, I would call her looks Mediterranean. She had large c cup breast and an ample ass. I should have looked up what her name means, she lived it.

I met her at a halloween party. She found me. I was dressed in a business suit which was the furthest thing from where I was (though I found it funny, inside jokes rarely work at halloween parties). She had on a bunny costume. Not a playboy bunny mind you, an Easter bunny.

I met a Woman right after she left her Fiancee [MF]

It was Friday evening in the summer. I had just finished up my last installation job for the day and was sitting in my work truck in the parking lot of Taco Bell eating and listening to an audiobook.

Movement in the corner of my eye caught my attention and I look up to see a woman walking directly towards me. She was cute as hell. She had long deep purple hair that looked like a professional job. She wore a black Slipknot tank top with her midriff showing off a belly button piercing, tight black jeans, biker boots decked out in skulls and chains, and fucking amazing tattoos of mixed mythologies covering one arm with stylistic curls branching off across off ample cleavage on display. Holy. Fuck.

She greeted me and long story short she was in town with her fiancée for a concert on Saturday, they had gone out to eat at a restaurant across the street, and when she had come out of the bathroom she had found him at the bar exchanging numbers with a woman. She had stormed out without thinking about the fact that he had been paying so she had left her wallet and money in the hotel. She wanted help getting an Uber back to her hotel.

The Beach [F Solo] [Masturbation] [Voyeur] [Flashing]

Chelsea woke with a start, her phone beeping and vibrating on the nightstand next to her bed. She lazily reached across with her left hand and grab it. Through blurry eyes, she prodded at the infernal machine until she hit the dismiss button. Completing her task, she flopped back onto the bed, still exhausted. Sighing heavily, she started to rouse herself awake. Eventually climbing out of bed, she walked over to the window and pulled the curtains open. The room exploded with light as the sun streaming in. It took a few moments for Chel’s eyes to adjust to the light but eventually she could see out onto the beautiful landscape of Marseilles, France. She looked over the cityscape and ocean, she breathed a happy sigh. She had been here for a few days already due to work and finally today was a day off for her. Chelsea wasn’t sure what she was going to do with her day off, maybe go explore a little. She shrugged her shoulders and walked towards the bathroom. Her long Victoria’s Secret night shirt swooshing as she turned on her heels. Chel’s long dark hair flowing behind her as she continued on her way.

[C] A Hotwife’s Hot Gangbang, Featuring DnD. [Gangbang] [Blowjob] [Anal] [Yuri]

[Features: Gangbang, hotwife, yuri, anal, double anal, facesitting, blowjob, dnd, spitroast]

Crack!

With a great and mighty blast, the beast was struck. A scratch and barely that. It seemed to laugh at the party’s last weak attempt. The half-elf Sorcerer barely had time to react before he was flung to the side, hurling himself directly into the rest of his party members, where they lay unconscious. Alone stood a lone gnome, a cleric. The great demonic beast towered over her, but it was not without fault.

The battle had been brutal, Zect rushing in a brutal barbarian rage, only to be smited down by the furious hand of the Greater Demon. But he had risen back up, again and again, while Amalia had moved to entrap it with vines and call upon her great druidic powers to transform into a mighty bear. And although Ilanor was but a normal human fighter, he had well learned when to take advantage of an opportunity. While the Greater Demon had fought tooth and nail with a Druidic Bear and a mad Berserker, he had snuck around and begun laying into it’s side. Their damage was mighty, incredible even, but soon they’d fall. They would not outlast the demon.

I [M] had my first threesome [MFF] two days before my wedding.

I’m finally writing this story here. We were sworn to secrecy, but I figure it’s ok in an anonymous fashion after so many years. Some identifying details will be left out just in case. Here goes…

We were set to be married. It was a destination wedding and we rented out a really nice property for the week. 3 identical villas, except one had an extra special suite which was perfect for a pre-honeymoon suite for us. Our friends and family were to stay in the villas on the property with us all week with it all culminating with the nuptials on Saturday. Two days before the wedding all of the young people decided to go out for a night on the town. This was pretty much the bridal party, which was mainly our respective friends from college and our siblings. The group going out was probably 10-12 people. We pile in a van and head the club.

A woman’s happy ending

You have wondered what this would be like. You have even joked about it being your top fantasy. But now, it’s happening ….

A massage in a high end spa. Your birthday treat from your husband or boyfriend. Everything about this place suggests class. The lighting, the size of the rooms, the range of treatments on offer. The subtle scent in the air, not too cloying. The beautiful reception area, the refreshments, the well turned out staff.

And when you went in to the massage room, the soft music, the smiling, handsome masseur. He nodded at you and said hello. Signalled for you to lie down on the large message bed, your towel still around you. He clearly spoke no English. Good. You wanted to relax, not be chatted at for an hour.

He left the room while you removed the towel and lay face down on the bed, the towel covering your ass. You had kept your knickers on, nothing else.

I fucked my girlfriends best friend [MF] (pt2)

I took them off very slowly hoping she wouldn’t notice yet, but she definitely did notice. Soon as my boxers were out of the way she pushed her bare ass right up against my now throbbing cock. As she slowly rubbed her ass against my dick I could feel how wet her pussy was already, she let out another moan this time louder than before. At this point I know she wants to fuck me, so I just go for it.

I slowly aim the head of my dick to her pussy, I start to rub the tip across her now dripping wet pussy. That’s all it took for her to reach down and slide my cock into her. I reached around her and slid my hand under the t-shirt I gave her to sleep in, grabbing her perfect tits while she slowly rocked back and forth on my cock.

“Put your hand around my throat and fuck me like a slut, I want to cum all over your big dick before I lick it clean”

[MF] club meet turns into rough facefuck and more. [Fiction], [CNC], [Breast worship/Humiliation], [Big Dick], [Facial]

Hi, first time posting here and the rules wouldn’t let me read them all the way, so I hope this is all good. Just wanted to be clear that this work is entirely fictional and I wrote it for a fellow redditor to her exact request requirements. If you’re jnterested, I’d be happy to write something for you after discussion. Also, i apologize for any formatting issues, i haven’t figured out how to do things loke italics in reddit. I hope you enjoy!

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Amber was taking a sip of her drink when she heard a sultry voice out of nowhere next to her. “I’ll have what she’s having. And get her another on me, would you?”

She looked up and met eyes with the man. She liked what she saw, but immediately started fiddling with her shirt. Why did I wear this shirt she thought to herself and started turning red. Her massive breasts were on full display for everyone to ogle.

He broke the ice first, “Sorry, I hope that wasn’t too forward of me. My names Richard.” And he passed her the new drink. He had to yell a bit because the music in the club was so loud.

Pleasure Island – A Jennifer Stokes story – ch.14[f/f][20s-30s][oral]

14.

It struck the women as rather funny, that not a single person they passed on the way to their room gave them a second look. Jennifer’s face was still wet, her hair was a mess, and Tess’ suit was in shambles.

Apparently the other guests had better things on their minds.

When they reached the room, they weren’t two steps in the door before the clothes started coming off. As Jennifer’s suit hit the floor, Tess nudged her toward the large bed.

“Whoa, what’s the rush?”

“It’s your turn to do as I say,” Tess told her, in a commanding tone.

“Yes, ma’am!” Jennifer said playfully.

Tess spun her around, smacked her ass, leaving a red hand print and pushed her face down on the white sheets.

“Ouch!”

Before she could protest further, Tess grabbed Jennifer’s ass cheeks and spread them apart, running her tongue over the length of her glistening pussy.

“Ohhh…mmmmm.”

“God you taste good,” Tess said, going in for a second, long lick.

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