Downing Abbey – Chapter 10 [MF]

(Lucas)

Deep breaths. Deep breaths.

They say sex with a limp receiver isn’t enjoyable. Well that’s bullshit, especially if the reason for her lack of participation is a knotted tie. I didn’t blink once as I linked her wrists to the bedposts, but right now, my eyes could barely stay open. While my inner cavemen was flexing with pride in the moonlight, pulling all the weight for two hours was exhausting.

And I loved every second of it.

A tight whimper as I massaged her cheeks reminded me that they were beautifully tender from the less-than-gentle treatment, and her backside displayed every shade between salmon and maroon. This was my favorite time of day, of existence – touching Abigail after taking her for a ride on the Orgasm Express.

‘Fuck, I’m so well fucked, so entirely fucking fucked,’ she murmured as she turned her back to me and put a hand on my thigh, an invitation for post-sex spooning. Read more »

I [M] Ate Out My Angry GF [F] [Outside]

  This past summer, my girlfriend, Kris, and I visited her family and old friends down south for the weekend. We drove across the country experiencing new states for the first time… soaking in the uniquity of each coastal city… giving each other handjobs down the long stretches of country road illuminated mostly by the orange sky at dusk.
Like her sisters, Kris adhered to the better stereotypes of southern girls – blonde hair roped in a side braid, freckles sprinkling her cheeks, piercing turquoise eyes, a no-bullshit tolerance, thick pouty lips that slightly hung open, and slim, sporty legs that held up a puffy ass. She was also transitioning out of her accent at this time, but often, her words curved into that drawl. Honestly, hearing her slip out the occasional “ya’ll” was cute as shit.

All ride long, we plotted how we were going to sneak into each other’s rooms at night. Let me explain: her family is *very* traditional (Bible-swearing, hard-nosed southerners who were wary of a city kid like me dating their daughter), and we were staying in their guest rooms separately as per their wishes.

We were obviously sneaking down the hall. Read more »

[MF] Fun With Friends (Part 3)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ap6tn/mf_fun_with_friends_mf/) [Part 2] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7c7cju/fm_fun_with_friends_part_2_her_side_couples/)

Part 3 continues with Bev and I going upstairs.

**Heading Up**

Bev took me up the stairs to where their bed was. This was a small apartment in the center of the city, so it was actually a one room apartment with a lofted space for the ‘bedroom’, so it was literally just a bed and a couple of nightstand, clothes strewn about the floor, and a low half wall to keep you from falling off. – an actual lofted bedroom

When we got up the stairs, I immediately started to move on her. We started kissing and I edged her closer and closer to the bed. As I mentioned in part 1, I’d heard Bev talk about sex for years. I’d had her grinding me on the night before and peeked her thong, and she’d given me a hand to finish the night last night…but I still hadn’t seen that thong and I was lusting for her.

So I was pretty eager to get down to business. Bev, though, is into the talking. So as I edger her down on the bed, ready to fuck her brains out she said *”What do you wanna do with me?”* *”Anything you want.”* I said. She smiled and spread her legs *”Lick my pussy.”* Read more »

ex wi[F]e’s vibrators

My ex wife [F 37] claimed she “didn’t like” masturbating and hadn’t done it since college. She said she got her first vibrator then but “didn’t really like it” and threw it out. Guess what? She still had that vibrator from college and used it all the time. She thought I didn’t know. It was kind of cute how shy and bashful she was about it. It turned me on so much to think of her playing with her vibrator and then hiding it, thinking I didn’t know about it.

When we had been dating about a month or two (she was 26 then), she had given me a key to her apartment and said I could come over before she got home from work so we could spend the evening (and night) together. I happened to notice a couple of AA batteries in her bedroom trash can (nothing else was in it). I got a little curious and opened her nightstand drawer and saw there where quite a few AA batteries in there. This got me excited, because I figured she did have a vibrator and was keeping the batteries close by in her nightstand. Then I searched her dresser drawers and for a little blue vibrator inside one of her winter socks. She kept the battery in it and it had her pussy juices dried on it. I turned the dial and got so turned on by the buzzing vibrations, thinking about how she would pleasure her clit with it. Read more »

A Taste of Desire [MF, Fantasy]

Hello everyone,

I’m Elan, and I have just published my first ebook on Amazon. Here it is for free, here it is on Amazon:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B077B6TNMF

I have been writing for some time, but decided to finally post here. Feedback is very welcome.

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[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 8 – Final [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Later that night Taylor and I met outside the gym each of us dressed just like we would if we would actually be heading inside for an actual workout. It was nearly 8pm, and the crowd at the gym was slowly starting to die down, but there were still a number of people using the weights, treadmills, and other equipment. Entering the gym with my membership card, I kinda hoped that those people would leave soon. The gym was open 24 hours a day, so I wasn’t expecting it to be completely empty, but maybe enough so that me and Taylor couldn’t be heard by the other people.

Thankfully Taylor knew one of the guys that worked behind the counter during the day, and she was able to convince him that we needed the large open room with the mirror for a private class we were holding. Wandering towards the back of the gym and towards the large mirror I glanced over my shoulder a few times making sure no one was paying attention to us. We managed to slip into the open room and close the door behind us, and each of us breathed a small sigh of relief looking at the mirror seeing it was completely normal. I honestly had no idea when this would happen, or that we were even at the correct place. But all we could do now is wait. Read more »

[F] Another library masturbation story

So an hour ago I was writing about another experience with my childhood friend, Nick, who I fucked [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7blkrp/fm_fucked_my_childhood_friend/). As with most times I sit down and write, I started getting turned on reliving the memories. This time was no different as I remembered how I felt in that moment.

As the words flowed out and I kept writing, I started squeezing my legs together and rocking back and forth. The friction and pressure against my pussy reached a critical point; I knew I had to do something. I could smell my pussy all around me, probably because I know my body pretty well. I don’t think anyone else would have noticed the smell. I actually love the smell of my pussy and when I get of whiff of myself I get even more aroused.

Anyways, I pulled my sweater down and shoved my hand down my dark grey leggings, feeling my pussy pulse in response. I tried to tease myself and go slow but I was aching and needy, just wanting to come. I put my favorite porn on about eating pussy and skip to the good parts, I couldn’t wait anymore. Read more »

[MF] Teacher in Training – Part I: Christening my apartment with Sophia

Within 4 days of excitedly telling my girlfriend of three years that I had been accepted into a teacher’s education program, I was a sad, lonely, single man. Apparently, being with a teacher isn’t exactly what she envisioned for a long term partner. Nowadays, I get it: she wanted someone who would bring in 6 or even 7 figures so that she wouldn’t have to work. But at the time, I was devastated. From being dumped in April until the middle of the summer, all I seemed to do was drink whiskey and smoke pot. Not the best coping skills at the time, but I was young and dumb! In hindsight, getting dumped was the absolute best thing that could have happened. Waiting for me at teachers college were horny girls everywhere. The stories that follow recall what was by far the most sucsexsful year of my life (yes, I know how to successfully spell ‘successful’).

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27 [M4F] A bedtime massage

Like any other night, we’re sitting in bed, catching up on our TV shows. The room is a bit chilly tonight, so we’re both fully clothed and bundled up under our soft, warm sheets. As we get to the end of our final show, we finally rest our heads against our pillows to get ready to try and sleep. Our show finally ends, we talk for a bit and then we kiss each other goodnight. I turn my head, close my eyes, and begin to daydream, hoping I fall asleep soon. I hear you rustling behind me, tossing and turning, as if you’re unable to get comfortable.

“What are you doing?” I turned around and asked you.

“I can’t get comfortable. My back has been bothering me all day and none of the medicine I’ve taken has helped and now I can’t fall asleep.” you tell me.

“Is there anything I can do? I asked

“If you’re not too tired, could you maybe rub my back with lotion?” you questioned, with a look of discomfort.

I, of course, obliged. Anything to help ease your pain and help you fall asleep. I go and grab the lotion from the dresser and return to bed. Read more »

NSFW. Fanfic: 50 Shades of Celibacy. [M] [F] [parody] [voyeurism] [cuckoldry]

*Anastasia Steele, tiring of constant submission after five years with Christian Grey, finds herself lured into erotic conversations with another man: the shy and virginal tech support guy.*

## Content warning for the prologue:

**NSFW. This excerpt contains coarse language; graphic descriptions of male anatomy, sexual violence and physical punishment; and misogynistic viewpoints. In case these warnings aren’t sufficient to indicate the nature of this tale, it is best categorized as erotica, however warped and comedic, so bear that in mind.**

# PROLOGUE

“COPE!” He shouted, glaring at me across the desk. “You don’t understand – this isn’t fun for me. I don’t enjoy this like you think I do. This is all just one giant fucking *cope.* If I can’t ever have a woman, at least I can watch Chad fuck you.”

“Then why do you do this, if it’s not really what you want?” I asked the man, who was glaring at me furiously, his chest heaving with the effort these words had required from him. He pinched his lips together, and drew his brows towards each other in hostility. Read more »