The time my coworker [F] became my [M] fuck buddy pt two

By this point I am beyond turned on, and I am thrusting as fast and as hard as I can with my pants at my ankles. My balls smacking up against her clit as I pounded away from behind. I could feel that I was getting close to cumming, and apparently Becca could too because she told me not to come inside her. Slightly panicked because of how close I was, I asked her instead where she wanted to cum. Without missing a beat, she stepped out of her thong, handed it to me, and told me to cum on it. My cock was hard as it could be, pulsating with anticipation to blow my load. Right when I was about to cum, I pulled my rockhard dick out of Becca’s tight pussy and maybe got off about two strokes before I blew my load all over her black thong, and like the champion she was, Becca squatted down to lightly kiss my freshly sensitive cock. It was so incredibly hot that I did not want the moment to end, but we promptly got dressed and started heading upstairs to leave and go our separate ways. As we got closer to the parking deck, we both chatted about how fun that was, and we both agreed that this was something we needed to do again.

The time I joined a couple for a [MFM] but ended up fucking her solo in front of him

I’ve been drinking a little. It’s the weekend and I’ve been sick, so my favorite hotwife isn’t available. Seems like a great time to reminisce about some of the old college times. My last post was about my first Craigslist hookup. Not long after I posted something similar in the m4mf section, and one evening a tantalizing message popped into my inbox.

A late-20s couple, professionals, discrete, wanted to find a bi man to play with for the first 3-way. They said they were bf/gf (actually husband/wife – not totally sure why, but many married couples do this). They sent a headless underwear pic of the two of them together. Everything from the neck down looked delicious. She was petite, flat tummy. He was toned. Both seemed my type. After a little back and forth we decided to meet.

This was something I had fantasized about for a long time. But if you’ve read my previous posts, you’ll know I was in the depths of a faith crisis as a lifelong Mormon. As became a pattern with the majority of my hookups from then on, I went thinking I would just test the waters. I could back out any time. Keep my faith intact. Of course the backing out part rarely happened.

Friends wife blowjob.

I sat on the couch with my blue jeans unzipped and hard cock out. We had talked about this beforehand and they where both cool. Just a blowjob. He was across the living room in a single chair. She came out naked. Blonde. Busty. Perfect ass. And to top it off bare shaven pussy. She made her way over and knelt between my legs gripping my cock and dropping her mouth on it. She looked up one last time before stoking me and blowing. He disappeared into the kitchen and came back with two energy drinks. ” Just a blowjob” he reminded me. I pushed her head down to the base of my cock. She replaced the pressure by bearing down more, cupping my balls.
She sucked her way up and stroked me into her mouth until I unloaded into her. Not missing a drop she swallowed everything while still cleaning my cock with her tongue. He pulled out his phone and a couple swipes later shows me the screen. It was my own wife sucking his dick.” We’ve gotta talk about taking this further….”

Blowie Allie – Part 1 [MF] [Blowjob] [Humiliation] [Slut] [F19]

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Alison loved giving blowjobs. The complete power and control she had in the minutes she held a dick in her mouth was exhilarating. Hearing men beg for more, faster, deeper, made her enjoy the act more than they did. The dull pain she’d feel in her throat the day after would only remind her of her victory.

So Alison developed the habit of going to the bathroom of clubs and getting on her knees for as many men as she could get to follow her in. She had met Logan that way. Like in all shitty stories, their eyes had met from across the room and Alison knew that he was different. Logan walked towards her with the confidence of a man who had fucked every woman in that room, and that cockiness had made Alison wetter than any boyfriend going down on her ever had.

When he reached her, he didn’t say ‘Hi, beautiful’, or ‘I’m Logan’, or ‘What’s a girl like you doing in a place like this.’ His first words to her were, “Let’s get out of here.” And so Alison had done what any horny 19-year-old girl looking for fun would do. She grabbed his hand and pulled him outside.

[FM] I got teased, tied up and fucked by my lovely partner.

I was sitting on the sofa, mindlessly browsing my laptop when I realised I needed to go fuck my partner.

Let me explain. Sometimes due to me working night shifts and him being an insomniac, we end up on completely different sleeping schedules. This was one of those times, and although we had kept a wonderful schedule of making each other cum pretty much daily, it was creeping up on 24 hours since my last orgasm. He was lying on the bed using his phone and at any moment he could decide that it was time to fall asleep. I simply could not let that happen without at least trying to pounce on him…

I closed the laptop and went over to the bed. Smiling, I straddled him cutely and nuzzled my face into his neck, hugging him tight. He put away his phone and hugged me back, wrapping his arms around my back and squeezing lightly. I pulled away and looked shyly into his eyes, which was all it took for him to know exactly what my intentions were. He reads me like an open book, the way you can only read someone you’ve been incredibly close to for years.

[FM] The time my ex made me suck him off after he cheated on me

It was one of those times when he said he was going to hang out with friends but i knew that he was actually most likely going to fuck some girl again. It had been going on for a while. He would make up an excuse and leave and then come back an hour or two later like nothing happened.

It was one of those days again but when he came home he was different. It was late at evening already. But instead of barely acknowledging me like usual he was all over me this time. Then he asked me if i could give him a bj because he claimed he was thinking about me the entire time while driving home and was so horny now. I was surprised and thought maybe this time he really was just out with friends and nothing happened.

Lions & Tigers Part 3 — Final Chapter: A young woman taken the way she’s dreamed of, and pushed further. [MF, public play, teen, anal, exhib, D/s, long story]

They spent that day bumming around Chicago, just looking at things. She’d never felt this immediately comfortable with a guy before, which was weird, but a good weird– considering what she’d let him do to her, what she’d wanted him to do to her. He showed her his places, his view of the city; the top floor of the public library, where she’d never been before. A glass-walled, glass-roofed strangely empty space, they saw no one else while they were on that floor. While she looked out over the city Jack stood behind her, his hands casually lifting up her shirt to caress her bra-cradled breasts, and she was half-afraid and half-wanted him to just fuck her right here, up against the glass. Instead, he kissed her and took her to a nice little lawn where old Italian men played bocce ball. They sat and watched the rhythmic clacking for awhile, and then got sandwiches at a nice little deli nearby. The girl behind the counter obviously knew– and liked– Jack, and Kristine felt a surge of jealousy at that interaction, found herself pugnaciously sticking her chest out. The sandwiches were excellent, though.

[MF] I (m22) developed my “skills” with my friend’s ex-girlfriend (f21) the day after they broke up.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/stffhs/mf_i_m22_moved_in_with_my_friends_girlfriend_f21/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/stj3y0/mf_i_m22_moved_in_with_my_friends_girlfriend_f21/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/subscs/mf_i_m22_fucked_my_friends_girlfriend_f21_the/)

*Hello everyone, and apologies to those who have been waiting for this. A combination of writer’s block, busy lifestyle, and self-doubt has prevented me from getting this to you sooner, but I hope it’s worth some portion of the wait. Going forward, I’m considering shifting further updates onto something like Patreon (for free – always free), because to be honest the fake internet points really funked up my mojo and I don’t like writing this sort of thing with the concern for “points” in my head. I just want to retell this story of mine how it should be told. For those invested enough to care about following this story, let me know what you think about that idea. For everyone else, I just hope you have fun.*

After the Game (ToD with Cousin)

My old posts were titled “Truth or Dare with Cousin”, the rest of the story doesn’t really have anything to do with the game truth or dare so I’m changing the title. It might change more in the future so make sure to subscribe to my posts if you want to stay posted. Anyways…

We were all sweaty and covered with dirt and sand from the beach. My cousin Heather (f18), Aunt Jane, mom, and I didn’t really say much as we got to our property, just awkwardly walked our way up the cliff and split our separate ways once we got back home. I jumped into the shower and layed in my camper for a little bit thinking about what had happened. (My cabin is a small house with not enough rooms for everyone so I sleep in a camper near the outdoor shower.) The rest of the night went on normally, we ate dinner together, sat around the campfire, and then headed into bed.

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Sulphurette, Part 11 — Lessons in Consent [M/F, M/M, ANAL, BJ]

We succubi have means to defend ourselves against ordinary humans, but only once we’re experienced. My young apprentice recently ran into some trouble she wasn’t prepared to handle just yet:

> “Do it!” squealed a high-pitched voice, “Let’s see what kind of panties she has!” A ripping sound was followed by a flood of cold air across her bare chest, stomach, and thighs. She whimpered piteously as the rough hands tore what was left of her dress away.

Read more: [sulphurette.substack.com](https://sulphurette.substack.com/p/part-11-lessons-in-consent?r=1iuowx&s=w&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&utm_source=reddit)