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Love Pill – Part 5

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**Chapter 5**

I had to wait half an hour until Ava came out of the bathroom. And fuck me, it was worth every second of the wait.

My sister stepped out wearing red and white, the skimpy cheerleading uniform showing *plenty* of her creamy skin. Her hair was probably the reason she took so long. It was styled in a pulled back ponytail, curled in stunning Hollywood waves.

“Well?” My sister walked towards me in a slow, sensual catwalk. The skirt was so short, from where I was sitting on her bed, I could see a flash of pussy every time she took a step forward. She stopped a few feet away and flicked her pink ponytail with confidence I wished I had. “What do you think?”

“Pretty,” I murmured. There were a hundred other adjectives running through my mind, and a random one just stumbled out from the mess.

She frowned. “Aaron, I put all this effort in for you and that’s the only thing you can give me?”

I shrugged. “Hot? Fucking… erotic? I don’t know what you want, Ava.” Read more »

Love Pill – Part 5

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tc9pfj/love_pill_part_1/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tcz36r/love_pill_part_2/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/u5q4vk/love_pill_part_3/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/ukykd8/love_pill_part_4/)

**Chapter 5**

I had to wait half an hour until Ava came out of the bathroom. And fuck me, it was worth every second of the wait.

My sister stepped out wearing red and white, the skimpy cheerleading uniform showing *plenty* of her creamy skin. Her hair was probably the reason she took so long. It was styled in a pulled back ponytail, curled in stunning Hollywood waves.

“Well?” My sister walked towards me in a slow, sensual catwalk. The skirt was so short, from where I was sitting on her bed, I could see a flash of pussy every time she took a step forward. She stopped a few feet away and flicked her pink ponytail with confidence I wished I had. “What do you think?”

“Pretty,” I murmured. There were a hundred other adjectives running through my mind, and a random one just stumbled out from the mess.

She frowned. “Aaron, I put all this effort in for you and that’s the only thing you can give me?”

I shrugged. “Hot? Fucking… erotic? I don’t know what you want, Ava.” Read more »

My Boss and His Wife [M/F/F, str8/bi, cuckquaen, anal]

Part 1

[Part 2 in the comments!!]

I wrote this based on a r/DirtyWritingPrompt prompt

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**I know your secret**

My phone buzzed in the middle of the night as I read the message from an unknown number. At first I thought it was just some spam text, but then another came in.

**Did you think you could hide it, Nikki?**

Seeing as that was my name now I knew it wasn’t a spam text. Of course it still could have been some website or company that scraped my name from some database, but it felt real. I sent a text back.

**Who is this? What secret?**

I sat up in bed as the panic started to set in. Could it have been that time Lou and I hooked up inside the school bathroom? Or maybe it was the time I stole away to masturbate at work one weekend? I could have swore no one was there, no one ever comes in on Saturday.

**You have been fucking Richard, don’t play dumb with me slut** Read more »

Up at the lake with Mae – part. 12 [MF]

([part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uts68q/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_1_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uu0xz5/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_2_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uu79lk/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_3_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uutsiu/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_4_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uv7950/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_5_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uw8b03/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_6_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uwa6gc/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_7_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uwrmwa/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_8_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ux2xwz/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_9_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uxtifs/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_10_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) – [part 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uyhivn/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_11_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3))

Have you ever found yourself fucking your crush’s bestie while she eagerly guides you through a bunch of nude pics of.. well, your very crush, indeed? I swear it’s an intriguingly bizarre occurrence.

I must confess anal has never been crucial to me. I could – and can – live without it. But any bite of the apple is a like a gift from above. See, to me there’s definitely something *wild* in it, and it puts it all on a different level of connection and complicity. That’s the psychological side of the matter at hand. On the pure physical side – *do I really have to say that?* – a tighter hole is just something else. And there’s no practical reason for pulling out, right? Also, the act itself does open up a numbers *interesting options* depending on the level of naughtness involved (*DP, anyone?*).

Now back on that monday night. Read more »

[MF] A queer girl falls in love with her childhood bestfriend…. My first time deepthroating him in the backyard.

Hello Everyone! Allie and A here again! Nerdy weirdo queer girl. I’m gonna drop the lesbian bit from the title from now on since, I think I’m probably bi at this point. Sadly, this post isn’t about my first creampie I referenced from my first ever post unfortunately. Still working/writing through the emotions and feelings I had when that happened. Chronologically I think this was on the weekend after “A” returned back to Canada. I had a quick conversation with a redditor today that reminded me of this moment. I had started to write about it awhile back but I shelved it since I sound kinda…well crazy at certain points. Anyways, I decided to finish writing about it. It was gonna be short but I have a tendency to ramble…so its yea kinda long lol. Soooo yea, we had this fun little adventure in the backyard thought you guys might enjoy it.

He was breathing so hard. I can hear the thumping noise as he worked himself into a heavy sweat. My best friend and now lover was giving it everything he had. I could hear his exertion from behind me as he desperately tried to keep up with my pace. I looked behind him and saw his sweat drenched form and laughed at him. Read more »

My boyfriend had the fucking nerdiest birthday request [FM]

Men are so weird.

I’m a big birthday person and kind of have a rule about birthday sex. My soft limits tend to go out the door for that one magical day.

I’ve gotten some weird requests when I explain this rule. I’ve dressed as cheerleader (that was awkward), worn a toy in public, and have been asked to do anal many times (that ones a popular one).

I didn’t see this one coming.

My ex was really into rough sex so when I presented this to him, I was expecting some kind of debauchery. He thought about it for a few days and then told me he knew what he wanted, but couldn’t quite spit it out.

“I’m afraid you’re going to make fun of me.”

“Bro, I’ve been asked very weird things when I’ve put this out. Whatever it is, I won’t judge.”

“Ok… I had this fantasy for a long time, but it’s a very, very nerdy fantasy.”

“Am I dressing up as Gandalf?”

“No it’s just… you know that video game I play? Where all my friends are online?” Read more »

Saturday handywork [MF] [very consensual] [420] [long, slow build] [neighbors] [anal] [appliance repair]

It’s a spring, rainy Saturday afternoon: warm air, cold rain. You’re walking out of your apartment and you see me in the hall walking into my apartment, next door. I’m wearing a worn flannel shirt, some old jeans with paint splotches all over, knees torn, and carrying a laden bag of Home Depot stuff. I’m drenched too; it looks like someone (me) forgot their umbrella. There’s a puddle of water where I’ve been standing while fiddling for my keys.

“Hey there Kurt,” you say, smiling, as you step into the hallway. You’re wearing a flowing spring sundress, hanging by straps from your freckled shoulders. Even in our sunless shared entry hallway, I make mental note of its semi-transparentness, then shake it off. I realize I haven’t seen you without your mask. I thought you were gorgeous before, but now?

“Hi Miya,” I respond, cheerfully. Some water drips from me to the floor.

“You’re in marketing right? But I guess you’re a handyman too?” you say, nodding to the Home Depot bag.

I laugh, “I’m handy When I need to be! Actually I’m working on some closet doors. Our landlord sucks, you know, and I’m tired of them not working and him not doing anything, so I’m doing it myself.” Read more »

My [M50+] first Tantric Massage Experience [MF]

“Fuck me…” I muttered in disgust after hanging up my phone. It was news of yet another cancelled meeting with a prospective client that I had scheduled to meet weeks before at an industry conference in Las Vegas. Apparently, a wave of Covid had washed through a large portion of our industry at a super spreader event the week before, but as I was not in attendance I dodged that bullet.

A month before, I had booked a larger suite at my hotel in Vegas. The suite was designed to handle client gatherings complete with an office table, but it was going to waste since no one was coming. I’d received some cancellations leading up to the trip, but I’d spent all morning receiving updated cancellations via emails, texts and phone calls. My calendar was wiped out, so the rest of my day was now wide open to do as I pleased. I scrolled thru my contact list and sent out a few inquiries to some other prospects in case they were free, but I knew getting on someone else’s schedule this late meant my chances were slim. Read more »