Tag: Drugs

Cougar Bang [lengthy; old/young; college; twisted]

By JK Jones

My first year at State College I lived in the study dorm, where I became best friends with Frank, a freshman who actually grew up here in Riverville. That was convenient because rather than use the small and almost useless vendor washer and driers in the dorm basement, we both packed our dirty laundry into duffle bags, and every two weeks I was able to hang out at his house while I washed and dried.

I tried to keep my eyes off of Jocelyn, Frank’s mother, during my stay there, because to otherwise caused me to develop an instant hard on. She was a tall, curvy, brown-haired woman with lovely tan legs, a firm-looking ass that jiggled in the shorts she usually wore, and really large, pendulous breasts with nipples that destroyed any bra that tried to hold them down. She was pretty in an older woman kind of way, with a wide brow, big blue eyes, always made up with eye shadow and mascara, a pert little nose, and a wide smile, which, along with her knowing wink, was about all I ever saw coming from her, emotion-wise. Read more »

Bliss 2[ff][non-con][drugs]

Vicky opened the front door, responding to the knock that had echoed through the front entrance just moments before. There in the doorway, stood Janet. Her snug grey yoga pants hugged her round ass and clung to her slim, muscular thighs. She wore a tight white tank top that scooped down low and showed off her ample cleavage. Her turquoise bra peaked out from behind her low neckline, and her long, wavy copper hair laid over her shoulders. Her spray tanned skin glistened under the warm sun, and her coy smile greeted Vicky at the door. She had thin blue eyeliner and long black eyelashes, and her lips were painted with a nude pink gloss. Her lean arms and toned, flat stomach made Vicky jealous, and her firm, round ass was so prominent that Vicky wondered if she would ever be in such great shape.

“Well there’s my favourite gal! Is your mom home honey?” Janet chirped. Vicky explained that her mother was just in the shower, and invited her to come in and wait. Janet stepped inside, and just as Vicky closed the door behind her, Shannon shouted from the bathroom near the top of the stairs. Read more »

It wasn’t just dancing; or, the second [f]uck of my first solo vacation [FM] [public] [long]

If you want to read about the first fuck of my first solo vacation or want more background on me, you can read [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dx78ec/first_fuck_of_my_first_solo_vacation_fm_public/) I’m going to preface this story by saying this is the hottest sexual experience I’ve had to date. It was spontaneous, anonymous, sexy as fuck, and fulfilled a fantasy I had been nurturing. I like to tell all the details of stories, including the awkward ones, because sex is often funny and weird and often that makes it even more endearing, but this story has none of that. It was hot as fuck. It’s also VERY long.

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I got back to my Airbnb after my first fuck around 5am Sunday morning, exhausted from wine and public sex. But I couldn’t sleep for long; I wanted to go to a famous nightclub* with a notoriously difficult door and long queues. I had already been to another club with a tough door on Friday, and got in without issue, so I felt good about my chances of getting in. But I didn’t want to risk denial and I didn’t want to wait in an hours-long line. A friend had told me that what I should do is go early on Sunday morning, when there was likely to be little to no line, get the stamp for re-entry, go inside and check it out, then leave, go home and sleep more, before going back later in the afternoon/evening. So I slept for about 4 hours, and around 10am on a Sunday I got up, got dressed in black shorts, a thin black crop top, black boots and socks, and my black leather collar. No bra, no makeup. I put my black raincoat on over my ensemble, and I headed out. Read more »

[F]orce-fucking [m]y ex-wife

A few months ago I split up with my then-wife due to differences which are mostly irrelevant to this encounter. Among our shortcomings, however, was the difference in libido. I am a horny motherfucker and she is quite reserved. Historically, I have been the one to initiate and often she wouldn’t actually be in the mood until I was balls deep. Some of you guys know exactly what I am talking about: she says she doesn’t feel like it but quickly changes her mind once she’s filled with cock. Maybe? I can’t be the only one.

In any case, our situation is worsened by the fact that we have a child. I am currently in a different country than them due to work, but was due to visit for our child’s birthday. I had repeatedly told myself I would keep my hands to myself since, you know, we had a bit of a bitter separation, wouldn’t want to put myself in that awkward situation, and frankly I figured she just hated my guts and would recoil at my touch. I was not entirely wrong, but we’re not there yet. Read more »

[MF] Celebrating Thanksgiving Early Leads To Me Eating Out My “Almost” Stepsister

I never thought I’d be the dude on here writing a “stepsister fucking” story, but here I am. In my defense, she’s not technically my stepsister…yet. My father divorced my mother a few years ago. They had been married for over 20 years, so it was shocking to everyone. Apparently, my mom cheated on him with a woman. She claims it was only “emotional cheating” but some people say that’s worse. I love my mom, but she has an excuse for every terrible thing she’s ever done. She’s in a constant state of denial.

Anyway, after a year of emotional turmoil, my dad moved on and found himself a new lady named Mary. They met last year and things are going well between them. She’s super nice and also super divorced. Unlike my father, she’s been divorced for nearly 10 years and had been enjoying her 40s being single. She also has a 20-year-old daughter named Kara. She’s mixed (Mary is vanilla in every sense of the word, Kara’s father is Asian). I met Kara once during Christmas time last year. She instantly reminded me of Brenda Song. Now I don’t know about you, but I grew up with the *Suite Life of Zack & Cody* and had a major crush on London, so yeah…I felt some things the first time meeting Kara. Read more »

Rose Plucked [Str8][Bi][MMMFF][exh][anal][oral][gangbang][nc][drugs]

Author’s Note: This is a work of fiction, exploring taboo fantasies, not an endorsement of behavior, sexual or otherwise, in real life. Remember: Keep it Safe, Sane, and Consensual!

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“Are you sure about this?”

Rose shifted uncomfortably as she looked at herself in the mirror. The red miniskirt and midriff-revealing black blouse were far more daring than anything the petite brunette freshman was used to wearing. The addition of black high-heels definitely helped show off her legs, but did nothing for her nervousness. She glanced up at the reflection of her friend Mary, the tall buxom blonde sophomore who had talked her into this.

“You look great, Rose! The boys are gonna go wild when they see you. And besides, you’ve been cooped up studying ever since you got here, it’s time you relaxed a little, unwound a little,” Mary grinned down at Rose, “and believe me, you could use a little unwinding.” Read more »

Bliss[drugs][lesbian][taboo]

Shannon and her daughter Vicky pulled into their driveway after returning home from the gym. Shannon was just starting to get a little bit hazy, and she wondered if what had just happened at the gym was a good idea.

They had gone to the gym that day together, Vicky to train for her highschool track and field qualifiers, and Shannon to meet her friend Janet to talk about a somewhat sensitive subject. Shannon had heard from another girl at the gym about a new workout supplement that supposedly not only helped to make your workout more effective, but also gave you more energy and made the whole experience more enjoyable. The supplement wasn’t yet available in the US as it hadn’t been tested by the FDA, which made this particular supplement illegal.

Vicky made her way to the treadmills to train, while Shannon told her she was meeting Janet in the sauna for a moment. She made her way to the sauna where she found her friend nude, sitting on the wooden benches. Janet was sweating, her almost orangish tan glistening under the dim lights of the sauna. Her copper hair was tied up in a messy bun, and her thick eyeliner was just slightly smudged from the moisture in the air. Her breasts were large and rounded, her nipples stiff and her flesh dimpling. She sat with her legs crossed, staring at the door as Shannon walked in. Read more »

The Teacher’s Emo Slut [MF] [Teen] [Teacher] [Kissing] [Creampie] [Drugs] [Older man, younger woman]

Abbie grabbed her tits through her tight blue dress, giving them a squeeze. She turned, staring at the curve of her ass in the mirror and the shape of her legs in her heels. Her forearms were covered in bracelets and bands. She had a nose and lip piercing, eyes cast with dark mascara, short, messy hair coming to her shoulders and freshly dyed black. Even though the school had warned her, she wore fishnet leggings anyway. What, were they going to kick her out? Her senior year?

She could hear the music bumping through the hallway. This year’s prom theme was “Under the Sea,” which was the same theme it had been last year. And the year before that. And the year before that. The student committees never got much more creative with their ideas. Abbie was alone in the bathroom; the other girls having rushed back to the dance floor.

For some, being a senior without a date to the prom was embarrassing. To make it through four years of bullshit only to not get *someone* to pretend to like you for a night? Seemed pathetic. Abbie was fine with it. Her best friend, a tall, lanky goth dude named Brian, had asked her to go as friends, but he insisted on wearing his “tail,” so she shot him down. He was a little *too* eccentric, even for her. And for rural Minnesota, Abbie was already too weird. Read more »

Recent Request [FF] [NC] [Dom]

Mia grunted as she racked the heavy bar loudly, snatching her towel up and wiping her sweat covered face. The muscular woman was thankful for her gym being open late hours, since it had been a long week leaving her frustrated. Work had been hectic, coupled with the unexpected bill and a fight with her family had left the fit blonde worn out, and a late night workout like this helped take her mind off things. Packing her gym bag, Mia scowled as she headed out in the pouring rain, running to her SUV and hopping in.

As soon as she began the drive home her mind turned back to the issues bothering her, and Mia growled to herself, her hands gripping the steering wheel hard while she drove through the rain. Pulling up to a stoplight she jumped as lightning flashed across the night sky, the toned woman glancing left and right as the world around her lit up. Noticing a young woman huddled under the tiny bus stop, Mia ignored the honk of an impatient driver behind her, rolling down her tinted passenger window.

“Ann? Annie?!” Mia yelled out the window, catching the attention of the soaked woman standing under the tiny overhang. Read more »

Lily’s Modification by Slime [Body Modification][Breast Enhancement][Drugs]

Prologue, Vague, Detailed (Skip here for smut)

Prologue:

Lily stepped out of the chem lab and took a few deep breaths before heading to her car.

It was dark now. The days had been getting shorter, and the time change only excaberated that. Nervously, she walked to her car while fidgeting with her hands; holding her bag’s straps, putting them at her sides, then caressing her thighs and bottom before repeating the cycle.

Her mind wandered off to the recent reports of late night gropers and sexual assaults blasted to the students’ phones, and her own thoughts of how they would feel up her legs and ass while she was pinned to a wall, her mouth covered to prevent any unwanted attention. Realizing where she was stroking herself, Lily instead crossed her arms sheepishly and whistled to herself instead, as she rounded the corner, and walked down some steps leading into the mostly empty parking lot.

*Almost there,* she thought to herself with mock cheer. She was whistling some rendition of Don’t Stop Believing as she skipped every other step before jumping the last 4, still tense, but now merrily swinging her arms. Read more »