Taking One for the Team: Part Three [MF] [Straight] [Anal] [Interracial]

The past three weeks were very eventful for me. Especially at work Lauren was insatiable when it came to pleasing her sexually. Not that I was complaining I had never had as much sex in as many positions and public places as I had in these weeks.

I opened the door to my apartment, putting my keys down on the table next to the door. I slumped down into my couch. Today was the only day that I had gotten actual work done without Lauren seducing me with her cleavage or her tight ass in body-hugging skirts. She had taken the day off for personal reasons.

After a while, I settled in for the night, after eating dinner, I sat down and started playing on my game console.

“Okay, someone cover the right side, I will try and get the flag,” I said to my online friends as we played a first-person shooter game.

“Got it,” one of them replied.

We won a few games and lost some. I was about to call it a night when my phone received a text message.

“Talk to you guys and gals tomorrow,” I said as I turned the game off.

The day that changed her life [Masturbation] [MFF][Step-siblings] [Rimming] [First Anal]

[6:05am] Amber woke up early, stretching her tall, lean, 19 year old body. She had always been the tallest, skinniest girl she knew and while she loved her height, she regularly found herself jealous of the girls who had bigger tits than she had. She continued to stretch and ran her hand up her well tanned, dark bronze midriff and without evening realizing it, her stretching hand continued to run higher and across her small A cup breast and barely brushed past her nipple as she moved her hand to stretch above her head. She didn’t realize it as she did but this was going to be the catalyst to the day that changed her views on sex and sexuality forever. That light caress of her breast started to turn her on, even though she was yet to realize it as it was early and she was still super groggy. Finally finished stretching, she finally looks at the clock and sees the time, and sighs loudly. “Fuck why am I awake this damn early”, is the only thought that goes through her head.

[MF] We met at church

About 5 years ago, I had a gal that I attended church with, lets call her “Lisa”. Lisa and I had always been courteous to each other and gave each other the traditional “Hi’s and Bye’s” often associated with fellow church members. Often after church was over, she would immediately leave and bypass meeting/ mingling with any of the other members. I had been separated from my ex for a few years and was going through a divorce. Lisa was a single mom and had not been with her ex in a few years. I am Hispanic, uncut, 6″plus, and snipped (V-safe). I am 5’10″/ 240. Lisa was a white female, 5’8″, 170 lbs (guessing), huge tits that were well hidden, shaved, and had shoulder length brown hair and blue eyes. If I had to guess a breast size, I would say 42DD or DDD. These suckers were big.

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Naughty Bridesmaid [toys] [anal] [cumshot] [cheating] [voyeur] [dildo]

Part 1
“Ladies and gentlemen, we are now beginning our approach on Los Angeles International Airport, where our time on deck should be 3:37 PM, Pacific Time. If everyone would please raise your seats, buckle your seatbelts, and put your tray tables into their upright position, I know myself and my crew would most appreciate it. If you look out the left side of the plane, most of you will be able to see the Pacific Ocean, and its beautiful out there today folks. Temperature on the ground is a balmy 87 degrees Fahrenheit with a northeasterly wind at about ten knots. Now I’m going to shut up and get you on the ground so you can enjoy beautiful California.”

Megan took a deep breath and sat up, rubbing the sleep out of the corner of her eyes as the captain’s message played overhead. The flight had not been too crowded, with only one other passenger in her row, a young, clean cut guy in his twenties, about her age she judged. Megan snuck another glance at the veiny, muscular forearms that peeked out from under the sleeves of his hoodie and felt the heat rise a little. Turning toward the window, she sighed, maybe a little too loud. It was going to be a long few days without her husband around to help her release some tension. God, she had only left him a few hours ago and now she was already craving something… naughty. If I don’t calm down, she thought to herself, I might end up doing something very irresponsible.

BBC Inside My Booty [Mf] [Anal] [Interracial]

***This story is part of a series, but you can enjoy it on it’s own. Fappy reading! – Vivica***

I sat at my desk doing homework and staring out my bedroom window hoping my boyfriend Mr. Chapman would get home soon. He’d been working a lot lately and as a result we had seen little of each other. As a police officer I knew his schedule was weird and I didn’t want to smother him or anything, but as his girlfriend I worried about the late nights and wanted him to be safe and snuggling with me every night. Living with my parents threw a wrench in that particular fantasy, but I wanted it all the same. It was almost two in the morning when his car pulled into the driveway to his house. I finished writing my notes and packed up my school work for the night to text him.

<Welcome home, handsome. Have time for a quick kiss goodnight?> I texted. I saw his face light up in his car as he pulled out his phone to check the text.

<Why are you still up?> he texted back, getting out of the car and heading into the house. It wasn’t exactly the response I had hoped for.

[MF] Milf Next Door Complete

First of all Is like to say, yes I have shared this already, I decided however to put it all as one so you didn’t need to find three different stories. Buckle up, or down, cause you’re in for a long read.

Prelude:
So I (25M) have been helping my neighbour (51F) with all her gardening needs during lockdown. Her husband (65M) and her had split a few months ago and she’s living on her own. She’s quite attractive for her age, a little shorter than me, very nice green eyes, short black hair. But her butt looks great in her jeans.

She invited me in for coffee Wednesday before last and I politely declined on account that I don’t like coffee. On Friday she invited me in again this time offering dinner. I can’t refuse free food so I agreed.

I sat next to her eating my sandwich, it was lovely, and then she started complimenting me for my work. Which then moved to how I was cute. And then she just came out and said it. “As you know I’ve been very lonely these past few months, and I want to thank you properly” and with that she started stroking my leg. Now this is me, so I quickly put the plate down and jumped up from the couch. I was in shock, a tiny bit hard in my jeans, but I just apologised, said thankyou and I’ll be back on Sunday and got out of there.

My Quarantine Survival Guide, Part 2: But, Buddy ([MF], anal, improper shower use)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/geb1ns/my_quarantine_survival_guide_part_1_reenter_riley/) is here, for those that want repeat exposition. We pick up a couple days later down the hall from my apartment…

“No, I don’t have a jockstrap.” Brian was fuming.

“Of course I have a jockstrap. Everyone does.” Benny replied innocently as he coasted past the blue-shell shocked Yoshi, guiding Princess Rosalina’s Kart to victory.

I coasted past Brian too, launching a salvo of irrelevant green shells past the finish line as I went. “Well, I thought I did, but I haven’t seen it in years. No telling where it’s gone.”

“Fucking Mario Kart is stupid. We should go back to Smash.” Brian made a move to toss the controller, thought better of it, and slouched down to start the next race.

“Honey, not in front of the company.” Benny deadpanned, clearly pleased with himself.

“Fuck off.” Brian tossed his controller onto the oversized ottoman and stalked off toward the bathroom, abandoning his racer at the starting line as Benny and I sped forth.

Storm Child part 17

The T-Bone steaks were grilled to perfection, and with cole slaw, sweet corn and garlic toast, dinner was well received by all of us. Hot sex always worked up my appetite, and what Mitchell and I had seen and done had really sharpened mine up to a keen edge.

I could see the excited glow of Sierra and Kayse’s faces, looking forward to what was sure going to be exactly what Jenna had just gotten. Jenna had that ‘cat that ate the canary’, very satisfied look on her face, just like she had the morning after I had taken her in the dark stormy night. Maya and Amanda were seated next to each other, whispering endearments, one arm under the table, stroking and bringing little coos of pleasure from each other.

As we relaxed to let dinner digest, I could see the twins were almost vibrating with anticipation.

Finally, we stood up, and Mitchell said softly, “Kayse, it’s your time. I will take your anal virginity, while you ride Jenna’s daddy.”

Amanda and Maya came forward, and cooed, “And to make sure you are both nice and hard….”

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 2 (MF) (Toy Play) (Office Play) (Oral)

That evening, Anna took his order to heart. She got home, kissed her husband deeply on the mouth, and upstairs with a bottle of wine to run a bath. The warm water felt incredibly therapeutic after the what her body had been through earlier in the day.

“I’ve fucked porn stars and princesses… I want to fuck you, Anna.” His words echoed in her head over and over. She shook her head in disbelief. Why would he pick her when he could have any woman he wants? Not that she should complain, she thought, her mind replaying how she had been fucked. A smile spread across her face as she dipped her hand under the water to touch herself. But even her own touch was too much for her ravaged womanhood. She let out a sigh, sipped her wine, and let the warm water work its magic on her many aching parts.

The next day she got dressed, tight black skirt, and a simple v-neck with a cardigan, 4-inch stiletto heels, and a necklace that hung deep into her ample cleavage. She made sure her makeup was perfect. She was no longer just dressing for work. She was dressing to impress. Quickly kissing her husband out of band she walked out the door, anxious to see her new office.

Our New Hobby – A Husband’s Perspective Part 2

**She Said What?**

Donald announced himself with a rather timid knock on the door. I answered the door and took in the gentleman who would soon be fucking my wife. He wore a charcoal gray suit, blue shirt and a maroon tie. I invited him in and asked him if he wanted some water or something stronger.

“No thanks Rob, I just want your wife,” he said smiling.

“She’s in the bedroom, but first she has some rules. She wants both of us to do everything she tells us. She won’t ask us to get involved with each other and I’m only going to watch. She wants the whole thing videoed so she can see it later. And she doesn’t want you to use a condom. Can you live with those conditions?”

“So she’s going to tell me what to do? I’m cool with that. Sure those are no problem. I’d love to get a copy of the video, that’d be so cool? Let’s go.”

I walked Donald into the bedroom, where my beautiful and sexy wife was waiting, standing by the window. She had put on a little black dress over her lingerie, but still looked so hot.