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You’ve always wanted me to fuck you while you slept [MF]

You’ve always wanted me to fuck you while you slept. Tonight you’ve made it very easy to accomplish that.

I get into bed and turn over to give you a kiss goodnight. As I wrap my arms around you to hug you, I realize you’re not wearing a shirt. Must be hot tonight. I slowly move my hand down your body, so as to not wake you, to feel your smooth skin. I caress your hips as I usually do, no pants either. I move up towards your ass and feel the smoothness of your skin once again. You usually go to bed in just a thong and a shirt anyways so this isn’t too out of the ordinary. I move towards your inner thigh, then your crotch. No underwear either.

Realizing the chance I have, I slowly rub against your soft pussy, with a tiny bit more pressure each time my fingers move up, until finally I get in between your lips. Still sleeping. My plan worked. I put one finger inside you and feel your warm, wet insides. I finger you very softly, making sure I don’t make any sudden movements that’ll wake you. Two fingers now. I can feel you getting warmer and wetter, as you start to squirm in your sleep. It’s getting harder not to just fuck you right now. Not yet. You need to get wetter, especially if I’m going in dry. Or am I? Read more »

Dripping at the Bar–Chapter 1 [FM]

Sophomore year of college, spring semester. I’m a hot mess. Some guy I was seeing for like two weeks just ghosted me and I wanna get drunk and forget. I’m feeling ugly and flawed. I’m convinced the dude pulled the disappearing act because I wasn’t shaped to his liking.

I call Francesca and tell her I wanna go to this club where I fuck the bartender on and off. He’s thirty and a scum bag–the kind of guy who talks sweet to me like I don’t know what he’s after. But I’m willing to play along because he’s jacked and gives me free drinks. Plus he’s Puerto Rican, and honestly I like fucking guys my Italian father wouldn’t approve of (that’s another story). Anyway, Francesca, she’s game because she’s always game. She says she’ll be at my dorm at 10:00 with a bottle of Stoli. Read more »

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Part 1 – The Audition

I should have known to stay away when the advertisement said the reality show would be featured on the Playboy channel, but I showed up anyway. It said I could make a hundred grand, and I was pretty broke. My boyfriend had dumped me so I had to move back in with my parents while I finished my last semester of college, which meant I had to drive in to LA from the suburbs every day. The auditions were at a park in the city too, so I just went over after my classes, not really knowing what to expect. Read more »

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[F] Spending quality time with my ass

I went to bed too early last night, and it felt like I never quite fell asleep. I kept tossing and turning and waking up; the night felt like a series of bad naps rather than any meaningful length of “sleep.”

It was around 4:30, as I was lying in bed looking at my phone after waking up yet again, that I decided to force myself up. I was still tired, but I’d rather be tired and productive than lay awake in bed all night.

And besides, my boyfriend was due in at work early, so I figured I’d do the “domestic goddess” thing: make myself presentable, make a little breakfast, put together lunch, find the car keys that he inevitably loses every day… And maybe indulge in a little self care along the way, to make up for the shitty night I had.

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I started my early morning with a long bath, lit only by [fake] candles. I’d drawn the water hotter than I usually like, in hopes that it would wake me up; it did, but it also turned my skin a bright pink. I couldn’t help but laugh as I wiped away the steam from my mirror and saw the strawberry-looking woman standing in front of it. Read more »

The Night has Only Just Begun

The following is a story request for a fan about the characters Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy from DC Comics. In this story, Harley has been dumped by her boyfriend so she and Ivy go out for a movie, which leads to sex afterwards. I do not own the rights to these characters (obviously) but if my client enjoys it, and you guys like the story, then I may write a followup involving these two girls or maybe even other characters.

“Thanks for coming out tonight Red, I needed a girls night! We can crash at my place, that way you don’t have to walk home this late. Wouldn’t want anything happening to such a delicate flower like you!”

“Harley, do you really think any kind of street thug could hurt me? The very thought is absurd.”

Harley giggled at the thought of anyone being foolish enough to attack her friend down a dirty alleyway, but she was quite insistent. “Well either way, we can hang out and drink some wine and relax, it’ll be a good way to wind down.” Read more »

“Cumming clean”– a mid- to late- blow job confession [MF]

So, with asshole ex-boyfriend thoroughly pissed off, hopefully humiliated, and maybe –just maybe—a little wiser (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7iw6dw/mf_revenge_on_cheating_ex/), I still had something left to do. I had exchanged a few post-hook-up texts with my neighbor, and it was clear we both enjoyed our get together.

So, the next morning—Sunday—I sent him another text: “My remote is broken again. Can you come take care of it again?” His reply was instant: “Just hopping in shower—will be there in 15 minutes.” I showered quickly as well.

It wasn’t 15 minutes until I heard a knock. I answered the door in my towel (what was the point in putting on clothes?). He was slightly more dressed—just gym shorts and a t-shirt. I could see he was excited to see me again—no mistaking the swelling cock in his shorts.

Why mess with success? As I did the day before, I reached out and took hold of him by the cock and led him to my room. He was rock hard again after that short trip across my living room. I let my towel fall away, and he pulled off his shirt. As soon as I was laying back on my bed, his face was buried in my wet pussy. Read more »

[MF] “Good idea.” [risky, semi-public]

(Names have been changed, but the story is real :D)

 

I couldn’t believe my luck when I started dating Heather. I have my attractive attributes, but she was on a different level. She was a pale, petite blonde with blue eyes and glasses, a tight ass and a perky pair of B-cups. I’m not a troll or anything, but when we stood next to each other I think the vibe was more Goldilocks and Papa Bear. I’m big and beardy and burly, with an average (but thicker) cock. But she liked me and I liked her and after some drunken, sloppy making out at a party we dated for a year and a half. She had been religious growing up, come to the city after a crisis of faith and discovered that she liked booze and sex in near equal amounts. I was more than happy to help her find both

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