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The Family Fun Club pt 1 [incest] [femdom]

*I’m pretty new at this and would appreciate constructive feedback *

The Family Fun Club

My name is Grace. I come from what can only be politely be described as “Unconventional”. My father is a Tattoo artist and my mom is a piercer. They own their own shop in the small town I live in. We get a lot of stares when we go out. Most of us are pretty heavily pierced and tattooed.

Mom usually garners most of the attention. She is 5’9″, slender, big blonde hair with bubblegum-pink highlights, Fake lips almost as big as her fake tits. lots of visible tattoos and piercings, usually wearing something tight enough to make the unseen piercings visible.

Dad is 6’2″, muscular under some chub, short grey hair, dresses pretty casually. Heavily tattoed from the neck down with some unseen piercings.

My sister Katie is the Goth one. What do you expect for a 16-year-old with long straight black hair which matches most of her wardrobe which consists of a lot of tight pants and short skirts and lots of (vegan) Heather straps and harnessed She doesn’t have many tattoos but has a fair number of piercings. Read more »

Why You Need a Couch [M/f] [humiliation] [BDSM] [Drugs] [Reluctance] (FIRST EVER STORY. FEEDBACK APPRECIATED!)

So I read A LOT of sex stories. I started writing one to my current sex partner on reasons he needs a couch.

But I don’t think he’s ready for this type of stuff. Feedback encouraged but please keep in mind that I’m fragile ego here. And it’s just “my first time.” ;)

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Why You Need a Couch [M/f] [humiliation] [BDSM] [Drugs] [Reluctance]

A couch for me so you can bend me over it and fuck me like a young yet used looking prostitute you bought walking the streets of XXXX seeking crack.

You promise her some at your place. When there, you immediately make her suck your dick on the kitchen floor. She is hesitant but you remind he “You want the crack don’t you? So she sucks it like most teens do- not very deep. Licking the sides a lot. While caressing her head, and speaking in a soothing voice, “Do you some want help my little girl?” She nods vigorously. Read more »

Two pills, two girls. [ffM] [drugs]

This story is completely fictional. Every character in the story is over 18 years old.

Part 1.

My daughter Ashley ran up to the van window. “ Can Erica stay over tonight?”

I could see the excitement on her face. The girls high school soccer team had just won their third game in a row.

“Sure” I said with confidence as an idea popped into my head. It was Friday night after all.

Erica was my daughters best friend. They had grown close through soccer. She’s stayed over before. In fact, I love when she stays over.

Erica has a ripe, teenage body. 5’6. Hazel eyes. Dirty blonde hair that’s falls to her perky b cup tits. I know their (approximate) size because this wont be the first time I’ve seen them.

She usually walks around the house with my daughter in pajamas, which in this case is usually a crop top with no bra and very loose booty shorts. I can’t get enough.

I already have a hard time keeping my eyes off my own daughter’s tight athletic body. A better version of her mother’s. Read more »

[FFM] My First Threesome Experience

I was around the age of (24) and went through a break up. I started my party phase in life with booze and experimenting with various kinds of drugs and began hanging out with a friend from high school she was (25) red hair and freckles 5’6 DD tits chubby girl and highly sexual wearing just regular casual wear let’s call her Bev. One night we decided to hang out with a girl that I knew from my old job as a cashier at a Homeland Grocery Store and have some drinks and listen to music. She (23) also happened to be one of my exes friend at the time. Let’s call her Shayla.

Myself and Bev went to go get her in my Truck. As we drove down her drive way. My headlights shined on her waiting. She looked very sexy that night Slim 5’4 36C tits pale white skin knee high goth boots that made her a little bit taller wearing a pink and black mini skirt you could see her pink thong easily and a skin tight white shirt her long jett black hair flowing in the wind her facial piercings sparkling in the headlights. I’ve only seen her wearing Pants and shirts with goth attire. Read more »

Testing Forbidden Desires [Step Fantasy] [MF] [BDSM]

As long as Emily could remember, she had always had a thing for older men. Not really old—she was only eighteen after all—but, like, dad old. Men in their mid-to-late thirties. Twice her age was her sweet spot, she thought. The confidence, experience, authority that came with age was always more appealing than the naivete and cockiness displayed by her peers in the halls and DM’s. That isn’t to say she was sexually inexperienced with her own generation. She’d been with several guys from nearby highschools (she never wanted to get involved with ones she also had to sit in class with) and even two from the university over Spring Break. But she had yet to explore the frontier of her ultimate fantasy: being with a dad.

She wasn’t into *actual* incest, despite what some of her internet history revealed.

Not that it mattered; she didn’t have a dad. Well, not really. Her biological father disappeared when Emily was four after her mom found out he had been having an affair for ten years and even had a second family. It was just the two of them until her mom married Jay when she was a sophomore. Emily was pretty indifferent to his typical stepdad personality. She didn’t have that clichéd enmity towards the man like in all the teen movies, but she just didn’t connect with him either. He was a roommate who paid all the bills and fucked her mom. A lot. Read more »

Finding a Unicorn at the College Bar, Part 2 – 69 Boogaloo [MFF]

Part 1, here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f8sipb/finding_a_unicorn_at_the_college_bar_mff/

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I have a really fucking huge bed and we all slept in it, being completely wiped out from sex, drugs, and drink. I slept on my back on one side, and Kate spooned Emma facing away from me from the middle to the other side. We were still barely dressed in our underwear. At some point in the middle of the night, Kate rolled over, put her head on my chest, hand down my pants, grabbed my cock, and fell back asleep. This is a fairly normal sleeping position for us.

I woke up around 10 to sound of the shower running. Neither girl was in my bed, so I got up and made it. The shower clicked off, and in a few minutes Emma came out wrapped in a towel. “Oh, did I wake you up. Sorry.” I told her she was fine and looked her up and down and said, _real fine_. She laughed and told me to shut up. Read more »

I wasn’t particularly fond of eating ass, especially tongue fucking a man’s ass but I knew it would get me out of here even quicker so I went for it. [MF][Analplay]

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***Here’s Part of a chapter of ‘The Erotic Diary of Daniele’***

I was also delighted to see that I had some new messages from my sugar daddies about a proposed hookup. Only one of them was available to hookup this week, so we decided to meet on January 12. This sugar daddy was named Thomas. Thomas was actually one of the first sugar daddies I had ever had, and he’s stuck with me through all of these years. I don’t know how he got his money, I just know that he’s rich and he likes to give his money to hot young chicks like me. Thomas was getting up there in his age. I think he was in his late sixties, and time had done him no favours. He wasn’t particularly attractive if I’m being curt. He was mostly bald, with the exception of a few white hairs but his scalp was dotted with big, blotchy moles that made him look like a human-dalmatian hybrid. He had crooked, yellow teeth and sagging cheeks that made his expression always seem sad. The rest of his body wasn’t that great either. He had lots of loose, flabby, and even wrinkled skin. He was starting to develop a bit of a beer belly. His dick wasn’t very big, either. In fact, I think it was just over four inches when erect. But he paid well, and that’s all that mattered to me. Read more »

Bloodlust [Vampire] [Blood] [M/F]

Lights flashed and music throbbed throughout the club, a mass of bodies writhing in time to the beat on the dance floor. Unnoticed amongst the crowd, he led the drunk girl by the hand. “Come on!” he yelled, barely heard above the noise. She giggled and stumbled forward, tripping over her heels, clad in a short, tight, black dress. Her long red hair was far from the pretty do she had started the night in, but she was having fun. Who cared about how her hair looked? This guy certainly didn’t.

It took only a few moments for them to reach the bathroom doors, out of the way from the partiers. He pulled her in for a kiss and they crashed through, giggling. Miraculously, it was empty.

“Shhhh!” she said loudly and drunkenly, holding a finger to her lips. “We have to be quiet!” she whisper shouted. She took his hand and stumbled forward, looking in the stalls. “That one!” she shouted, forgetting her previous want to be quiet, pointing at an open stall that fit her drunken requirements and setting her clutch down on the counter of sinks. She giggled and pulled him closer, pushing him towards the stall. Read more »

BITTER PILL Chapter 6 [mom/son], [non con], [BDSM], [MF], [MDom]

Bitter Pill Ch 6

In the past year while my plan to own my mother has taken shape I have not been entirely alone. I met a woman last summer who been helping me to prepare for this night. Mom and I would be meeting her later.

Beatings, drugs and sleep deprivation were all tools I planned on using to achieve my goal, but ultimately the victim had to believe that they were helpless. I enjoyed the bondage, but I knew once she fully grasped just how hopeless her situation was I wouldn’t need cuffs to control her.

She was going to learn that subservience to me was her only option if she didn’t want to give up the good life. Maybe less good now that I owned her, but I still felt I could make her accept the new paradigm even if she didn’t love it.

“You know I don’t need to tie you down? You get that, right?” She said nothing but started to stand up from the bed. I grabbed her arm and pulled her back. “Where are you going? You need my permission to leave.” Read more »