[B/S incest] Chloe’s Addiction

I rubbed my pussy vigorously, remembering the time I was kicked out of school. Well, the first school I was kicked out of anyway.

I went into the boys toilets to let one fuck me, just so I could go back to class with cum on my shirt and feeling as naughty as possible. I never got as far back as class though, finding myself in the heads office. Trying to seduce him to keep him from telling my parents hadn’t gone down well, but one of my favourite memories to masturbate to remains to be when I walked out of his office to the other students all calling me a slut. I couldn’t wipe the grin off my face at the time and my pussy was on fire.

That day was the first time I remembered wondering if I had an addiction. I have since become certain of it.

I squirmed as I came for the fourth time that day. Most people’s hobbies included sports or video games. My one and only hobby was intense sexual pleasure. My pussy usually started the day a very bright pink, but at this moment, it was a vibrant and swollen red. I moaned as I sucked off my cum from my fingers.

1st Story: A Wife Grants her Husband’s Birthday Wish (Part 2) [mmf]

This is the 2nd part of my story that I posted earlier.

So the week goes by and my wife hears back from the guy she showed me and another guy she reached out too. She messages both through out the week and she tells me what they are saying to her and I can tell she’s starting to get more turned on by it as the days and messages go by. I come home from work one night and before I can even get settled in fully, she jumps me right in the kitchen kissing me passionately like how we used to do at the beginning of our relationship.

“That was nice. I miss those kinds of kisses. ” I say once she finally breaks away.

She doesn’t say anything back to me. She drops to her knees right in front of me and gets my dick out of my pants faster then I’ve ever seen her do it before. I’m so turned on by this aggressive side of her. My cock is hard in no time and she is all too appreciative as she gives me head for the very first time in our kitchen. She’s doing everything I love: eye contact, lots of spit, playing and sucking my balls as well. She is going full on right now and I’m loving it. She even slaps her cheeks with my dick as well which is something she’s never done before with me. All this has me one the edge and I say to her,

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Just Another Friday Night – Part 1 [FM]

It had been a long time since I’d hit the bars by myself, looking for a hookup. After my [adventure at the gas station](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/asgi4i/a_fresh_start_fm/), though, I was craving more. So, more than a little nervous, I walked into one of my old haunts, a cheesy little joint connected to the Marriot for added convenience. I was decked out in a woman’s best friend, my little black dress, showing off more cleavage than would normally be considered decent, with my deep auburn hair pulled back in a bun, strappy black heels, and my makeup done just so. Against my pale skin, the combination of the black dress and red lipstick I was sporting popped like you wouldn’t believe.

Back in college, my girlfriends and I used to do what we called “flyby”s. We’d walk into a party, we’d each spot a cute guy, and we’d see how quickly we could get him to leave. With my nerves, I decided this would be my best choice. Waiting around for a guy to get up the nerve to make a move would have been death for my confidence. As I entered the room, my ego was inflated by several guys stopping what they were doing to watch me. It didn’t completely reinflate my confidence, but it helped.

Ice Cream in exchange for a Blowjob [Mf] [oral] [mast] [facial] [swallow]

She was straddling me, riding faster and faster, her hair dangling over her face, her perky tits mouth level. Left nipple pierced. Both rock hard. She reached down and rubbed her clit while her cunt took every inch of my cock. She pressed down into it and sat there, masturbating, her cunt squeezing tighter and tighter over my cock as she inched closer to orgasm.

Suddenly, it hit. She collapsed into me, heaving, her breasts against my chest, her face in the nook of my neck, moaning, huffing, catching her breath.

“Suck me,” I whispered into her ear.

She gracefully slid off my cock and in between my legs. It was too perfectly done — like she’d done it before. The fact that she’d probably used those same moves with other guys turned me on even more than I already was.

“Wow,” she said, remarking at my cock, which was coated in her grool. “I get super creamy when I’m really turned on.”

I smirked and watched her tongue up her juices and swallow them.

“I taste good,” she said with a giggle.

Mid Life Crisis Part 1 [Str8][Mff][Reupload]

**I have no idea why this was originally removed, I never got any notification for it. So if I broke some rule, please let me know and I can fix it.**
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**My first ever story, hand crafted. Let me know what you think.**

I am a 46 year old man, with a wife and a son. I didn’t expect things to go the way they did, but oh well. I had best explain.
My son has a girlfriend, Jessica. She is a nice girl, about 17, my sons 16. I’ve never wanted anything to happen with her sexually, she is attractive but because she is my son’s girlfriend I did set limits. One day they both came over with another in tow. Lucy. A new girl to the area who became friends with Jessica, and what a stunner. She is slim, beautiful eyes but perhaps the most noticeable feature on her is her tits. They are massive. I’m not just saying large, I’m talking, no matter what she wears they are always there and like gigantic, almost painfully so.
I’m sure my son is annoyed she turned up to the area late, as he would have wanted her, but he has to make do as a friend. When they came over I would always try to peek at her tits. Or rather, her cleavage and it was vast. About 9 inches of pure silky white skin. I wondered what they would like bare, how they would feel in my hand, how they would taste. But these were all feelings in my mind, I would never act on them, I never would have the confidence to try.
Let me also say I’m not a fat guy. In my late 30’s I went on an exercise surge. I am now the proud owner of a six pack and I work out regular.

Southern Wonderland [MF] [Ebony] [Creampie]

*[Disclaimer –I haven’t written sex fiction in a year so I am a bit rusty. I am not American but* *I like the South for its texture and vibrancy. Obviously I won’t get every detail and nuance completely correct so forgive me in advance for that. I specialise in Ebony erotica because we are underrepresented in NSFW circles. Enjoy the story and imagine the characters as if they are you. Go to *** for all the nasty NSFW sex shit LOL. Enjoy <3]*

Summer – Somewhere in the South

Vivian looked around at this city in the South and rolled her eyes a little bit. She just came from Paris – her alltime favourite city with its cobbled streets, magnificent architecture and illicit burlesque clubs in the Pigalle neighbourhood that she loved so much. Some people would call Vivian an *Afropolitan* – an African jetsetter who knows more about Monaco, St Tropez and Miami than about struggle, war or poverty which is what people think Africa is all about. Her gilded world of private jet travel on the African continent always shocked people who didn’t know her when she came on holiday. Now she was in the South in town for a wedding of her best friend.

[MF] I give my ass to a friend’s boyfriend

I went out with them to party. We returned to my apartment very drunk. My friend fell asleep in my room just arriving. We were the boy and I on the couch drinking a little more (I had a tequila at home) and joking.

I know I get very slut when I’m drunk and I always end up fucking with the one lucky to be around. The boy started to make sexual comments on my round and “beautiful” ass. I followed the game.

Comments that I could not hold his cock in my ass (comparing me with his girlfriend, my friend, who has a huge round ass) I followed the game. I told him that although my little ass would have no problems with supporting his cock. He was insisting on that and I just laughed at first. But when I took courage I told him that I could perfectly stand his cock in my little ass, he got serious and said we should try.

That sexual tension was made, that we have all experienced, when something stops being a joke. I laughed nervously and he looked at me fixedly and only said that we really tried. I saw it seriously, and something wet and I could only say “ok”

[FM] I got caught fucking my boss by his wife

Last summer I was interning at a law firm. It is fairly small but prominent. One of the partners is a handsome Latino man. He is 40 with broad shoulders and a great smile. I noticed him instantly as did most women with a pulse.

A few weeks into the internship, he started paying more and more attention to me. I noticed him checking me out when I walked by. I am pretty curvaceous so even when I dress conservative there is still plenty to see. I loved the attention even though he is married. A few times I caught him looking and gave him a smile back.

One day a the end of work, he asked me into his office. He gave me this speech about how he takes mentorship very seriously. A partner’s number one job is to develop the future partners of the firm. He asked me if I would like to get a drink and we could discuss my future plans.

Suck Me, Suck You…

**I had met Cindy about four weeks ago and we had a few dates so far, going to a movie one night, dinner another, Netflix and pizza at home a couple of times. I found myself really liking her and enjoying her company. Intelligent and funny, she was about 5’6″ with a slim, petite figure. Her breasts were small, but I’ve always liked that and found them a huge turn on. Her hair is best described as raven black which I found particularly attractive, it matched her eyes perfectly.**

**We were on our fifth or sixth date, having a few drinks at the bar in the local pub, talking about this and that when Cindy suddenly changed the subject to sex, and asked me in a very dramatic fashion,**

**”So, John, have you ever had sex with a man?”, she asked bluntly.**

**I was so surprised by the question I just stammered out that I had not.**

**”Have you ever thought about it? Are you interested?”, she continued.**

That Time I Creampied A Stripper From Night School [MF]

“…that club meetings may not be held at any location displaying racist or sexist memorabilia, or where controlled substances, alcohol, tobacco, firearms, explosives, or any other materials deemed unsuitable by the faculty adviser or the director of student activities are available to students.”

I was 23, had started taking classes at a community college and was seeing a short, curvy, redheaded grad student. Some classmates had wanted to organize a club, and I thought participating would be a good way to get to know people. The first year had gone well, we’d secured a room in the back of an old coffee shop and had twenty or thirty regular attendees.

Some drama had happened at another club, though, and now we had to sit for a formal reading of the student activities rules. The rambling list of prohibitions had gotten old, and I tried to make a joke.

“So the backup plan to use my apartment is out. The rules don’t say we can’t get some cocaine *after* the meeting is adjourned, though, is that right?”