Paulina, the anal slut.

Paulina was a friend’s ex. She was of average height, had tawny hair and hazel eyes. She had a sexy oval face, a slim-fit body and a juicy ass. Her deranged eyes gave away how slutty and submissive she could be in bed, in addition to the stories my friend had told me of their time together.

When I was in uni, she worked part-time at one of the offices until late in the evening. I had checked and ensured that usually after 3pm she was alone in the office and after 4pm or so no one practically went there. That’s how I decided to make my move.

One boring afternoon, I decided to visit her office, armed with insider information from my friend who had entrusted me with specific things that made her unable to resist; like how she was aroused by intense peering into her eyes, being told what to do and even how she loved anal sex. She was a total slut for dominance, in plain language.

Welcome to the Family | Rape, Kidnap, Brutal, Blowjob, Anal, Rough, Sisters

**This story comes from a suggestion from an Anon user. It was a great suggestion and I can see myself writing a few more parts to it.**

**I should warn you though that it is quite a brutal story. (Tho hot ;D)**

**The ending is pretty open so if you have any suggestion’s on what should happen next, just comment of PM me**

**Enjoy…**

Rain lashed at the windshield of the speeding car. Middle American countryside flew past, the brown-grey blur of agricultural poverty. Empty and sparse except for the occasional dilapidated wooden barn, standing sad and still in the distance under a thundering dead sky. The engine of the silver Honda Civic suddenly cracked and croaked, and the smell of burning plastic engulfed the interior.

Sofia slammed her hands on the wheel. ‘Shit. Fuck. Shit. Fucking shit.’ The engine went dead. ‘Oh come on.’

‘Are you being serious?’ Isabella was in the passenger seat, a mirror image of her sister next to her. Both girls were gorgeous, with long dark hair and pristine terra-cotta skin. The car slowed and pulled to the side of the road. The violent rain attacked the body of the car. ‘The engine’s dead.’

Strike [BDSM] [Teasing] [Dom/Sub] [Oral] [Ass] [Punishment]

Three rules to satisfy your sins

Number 1: No talking back.

Number 2: Using your safe word

Number 3: Never cum first until asked to.

But with him breaking the rules is a must.

 

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9:45pm
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Lyla was sitting with her hands and feet tied behind her back and to the sofa as she was busy watching the television. A rom com movie was being played but she cared nothing about it. All she could focus on was waiting for the hum of the vibrator and when she could cum again.  It didn’t seem fair that whenever she was on the brink of her pleasure he knew it and then stopped her from cumming. She feared what would had happen if she came as she had not been instructed about it but she didn’t even get a chance. Somehow not even being in the room he knew how to control her body better than her. After all she had been his slut and girlfriend for more than 4 years now. Seducing him at the restraint when all he wanted was to treat her for her grades hadn’t been enjoyable for him marking it strike 1. That’s where the long night began. As she began to doze off the vibrator started its work as she stretched her back. Her eyes closed automatically as she tried to free her hands to touch the parts that screamed for release. The air conditioner didn’t help a bit as her nipples harden further, Her feet rolled onto the carpet and banged against the table and as she could feel her pussy dripping again the vibrations shut off as she groaned loudly and her body stilled with no release. “WHY” she groaned.  

[MF] Dulce’s Diary – Crazy Teen Pussy Fucks Friend’s Brother at College Pool Party!!! ??? [True Story] [Teen] [College] [Party] [School girl] [Real Experience] [Latina]

After the madness of last week I needed to regain some ‘normality’ in my life. Whatever that meant. I found myself wanting to fit in with the other girls at school, and not be just some sex crazed lunatic opening her legs for anyone and everyone who showed interest. I’d shocked myself with how far I’d been prepared to go and I wasn’t sure I liked it. 

I was a social reject at school. It just really didn’t suit me. I couldn’t tell anyone about what I did with my evenings, which meant I always had something to hide, and this in turn left me feeling isolated from the students around me. I was counting the days until I graduated. 

But today started off a little differently. At the end of morning class one of the girls me to a party at her house, and rather uncharacteristically, I accepted. It felt like the ‘normal’ thing to do. And if I was hanging on to the last remanence of my childhood and innocence by just a thread, then maybe I should do my best to make it last. 

Part Two of That Ti[m]e We Got Drunk on Valentine’s Day and I [F]ucked My Lesbian Friend:

So by popular demand, this is Part Two of our night together and the mystery of the third condom is revealed!!

Link to Part One [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fej9ho/that_time_we_got_drunk_on_valentines_day_and_i/)

So picking up where I left off in part one, I followed her out of the bedroom, pausing at the washroom to flush the condom and then got us more beers from the fridge before resuming our Mario Kart game. It was odd, sitting there together naked and playing the game but after a few minutes it felt more natural. We just finished a game where I had whipped her ass badly and did a couple of Tequila shots. I was definitely feeling very little pain at that point and instead of just starting a new game we started talking about sex. I asked her why she never told me she sometimes fucked guys and she just shrugged. “I don’t know. I don’t do it very often and I have to be in the mood. Guys are kind of gross to be honest.”

I laughed, not taking any offense. I know I’m not attracted to men so who am I to shit on her for the same thing? “So you’re basically into women but like to change it up now and then?” I was actually quite interested in an intellectual way, not just sexual.

The Man in the Mask (part 2)

*I hadn’t seen him in years, yet here he was.. controlling my body and mind. Making my desires for him unbearable.. Cash was one of my greatest friends from our school age years, and now he was here, doing whatever he pleased with me. I was the lion and he was the ring master.*

*We got cleaned up and left the play room.. when we walked out of the door, we entered a busy street. Lights blazing, traffic, people walking the streets, their voices seeming so loud after what I just encountered. Where the fuck are all these secret doors coming from? He started to talk to me, but I didn’t hear what he said.*

“Are you alright?” Cash looked at me with eager eyes, waiting for me to say something.

“Oh yeah sorry. I just need to regain myself after all that.” I felt my cheeks flush.

“I know that you are probably confused, Skye, but I needed you and I needed to see you.. All of you. And if it makes you feel better, you did great.” He looks at me with such hunger in his eyes. I feel the pleasure rush between my legs again. Hearing my name leave his lips was almost enough to make me fall apart.

Neighbor’s daughter part 3 (fiction)

I drifted up from sleep, the bedside clock read 11 PM, and I felt the warmth of Roxanne’s body against mine. I looked over at her, watching her as she slept. I lay back, wondering at the good fortune that had put her in my life.

I felt her start to stir, when her eyes opened, those deep brown eyes locked onto mine.

“Ummm, my lover man, I could get very used to having this every day. Making sweet passionate love, then drifting off, and waking up to find you still with me.”

I felt her hand slide down, and my cock was taking notice, she giggled as felt my cock surging in her hands, and cooed, “Ummm, so ready again, such a horny man! Good, that’s exactly what I need. For now, I have something special for you.”

Roxanne took to her hands and knees, she reached back, pulled her ass cheeks apart, and showed me the tight, pink pucker of her back door.

She cooed, “I’m still a virgin back there, and I want you to take me. I trust you completely lover, would you like to deflower my tight ass hole, sugar?”

That Ti[m]e We Got Drunk on Valentine’s Day and I [F]ucked My Lesbian Friend

So this story took place on Valentine’s Day when I was in my late 20s. I was single at the time and so was my friend who I will call Monica for the purpose of this story. I’d known Monica since first year of University and we were both fans of the same local band so we sort of bonded through that. Now Monica is a lesbian and was not shy about it. She wasn’t butch but had sort of a punk/alt thing going on with a Mohawk and piercings which was less common then than it is now. She is about 5’4” and had a nice body with C cup size tits and an ass you could stare at for days. Anyhow, we were both single during Valentines and since it fell on a Saturday that year, we decided to hang out, eat copious amounts of Chinese food, get drunk and play a lot of Mario Kart.

Mr. Smith’s after school lesson part 3 (fiction)

Taylor stood at the door, her body almost trembling. Last night, Mr. Smith had phoned her and told her how to present heself, and she was dressed accordingly. A red mini-skirt, a snow white blouse, black garter belt and black stockings. No panties, no bra, and having heself waxed totally bare, the feel of being totally hairless down there, everything was so open and exposed. One gust of wind would have shown everyone how there was nothing between her tight little pussy and the world, her sexuality so totally exposed. Wearing a mini-skirt that was just barely hiding her bare, smooth pussy and ass, had been an exercise in eroticism, she was seething, so hot and wet.

A little note pinned to the door, said, “enter.”

Taylor did so, and she saw Mr. Smith standing at his bedroom doorway, naked, his cock rock hard and ready.

“Get over here, NOW!”

Visiting [m]y cousin on holiday and [f]ucking her.

So there was quite a lot of interest, as well as disinterest, in my recent post where I recounted having anal sex with my cousin last weekend. I was visiting here for a week, and our incestuous activities didn’t stop there.

I know it isn’t everyone’s thing, but hear me out. She is a distant cousin on my maternal side. We were close as growing up, but we never ventured beyond touching and oral play.

So we fucked again. And again. And again.

The next morning after the anal was a bit awkward. I mean, we had a few drinks, so I guess we both worried what the other was thinking. I was staying 4 more days with her, and I didn’t want things to be awkward between us the whole time, so I pulled her aside and we talked.

Just as I suspected, we both agreed that it was hot. She said anal was one of her favorite sexual activities. Jokingly,
I said something stupid like, ‘so does that mean we found a new family tradition?’
She laughed, and before long that conversation drifted way off into some very ardent waters.