Tag: Fantasy

She hears Him [MF]

"I had sooooo much fun last week, you know that?" and She was smiling and He so he had to believe it, she was giggling as well and dancing around on her tippy toes, the pinnacle of excitement.

"You want to do that again, have me take you?" He grinned as well now, remembering sliding his fingers down her throat until she gagged and playing out some rather dirty fantasies with her socks.

She laughed, "I want to do THAT again, but it's my turn this time, Silly Man!" She was much more confident this time. He asked her if she had ideas, and she replied: "You think I'd be this giggly if I didn't?" She was really drumming up the cuteness and her face had that iconic tilt to it that displayed playful questioning.

"I guess not, I guess not. So, what's up?"

AHAHA, she laughed, "You didn't tell me the whole plan, did you, and I know your pervy brain had that all inside. Listen, I get to be confident and brave now, right? I didn't reject you once, not once, not even when what you asked me to do pushed me to my very limits. I probably stuttered, and I was certainly quiet, but I followed directions, didn't I? Don't answer that, if you agree I did well, drop your drawers so I can suck your cock, I really want to suck your cock." Read more »

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Four [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Four

“Okay,” she finally squealed, “enough of that. Move on to something else, Chuck.”

“Chuck?” Chris asked, confused. Why couldn’t she just say his name like a normal person?

She nodded upward to the speaker, now playing some wordless tune that seemed familiar but he couldn’t quite place. He paused, running his sweaty hand over his close-cropped hair and scratching his scalp as he tried to recall it.

“It’s the Charlie Brown Christmas song,” she laughed. “You know, from the TV special that they play every year.”

Oh. Yeah. He guessed it was.

“I know I shouldn’t,” she admitted softly, “but I kind of love that goofy, bobble-headed movie.” She shrugged and laughed to herself. “ ‘And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid,’ “ she intoned, imitating that blanket-carrying character.

Sore afraid? Were those the words? Really? And who would have thought the Grinch of Cover To Cover would even know that?

Chris just shook his head and smiled, marveling at her. He’d give her sore afraid. Read more »

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Two [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Two

By the time the actual munch started, Chris actually felt pretty okay about the whole thing. Couldn’t quite remember why he’d been so nervous before. He sat up at the head table with the mods. Talked with a bunch of new people. Even laughed and had a good time with Danielle.

He fiddled with his glasses before looking at her as she talked with another woman—a blond bombshell who looked like something out of Mad Men. It was like seeing Danielle for the first time. As if he’d never really gotten a good look at her before now.

Sure, Danielle was brazen, cocksure and full of swagger, but it was less grating outside of Cover To Cover. Out of the smock, her confidence was intriguing. Attractive, in the most basic sense. People were attracted to her. They were drawn to her.

He blinked, feeling her pull as well.

He realized that the feeling was familiar, as if he’d been experiencing it for awhile now and not ever really recognizing it. Never fully feeling its strength. Read more »

The Bath

Lying back in the tub soaking my tired body steam rising from the bath water with the sent of lavender lingering in the air. My hair is piled up to the top of my head leaving the column of my tender neck completely exposed. The bathroom door is cracked slightly, just enough for you to see me in the mirror without being detected. The water level is right up to my breasts. At this moment my nipples are formed into tight pink buds of arousal. I take a deep breath drawing your attention to those sinfully hard nips, and sink further down into the tub. It's been a long day, all those meetings and never-ending conference calls. I need a stiff drink and a stiff cock to help me relax.

My long silky leg partially covered in bubbles hangs over one side of the tub. I run my hand over the delicate skin of my thick thigh and moan. I didn't realize how frustrated I had been. It's been months without any sexual attention. I reach for my glass of wine and take a long lingering sip. Your eyes catch my pink lips pressing on the glass and you take a steadying breath. I place the glass back on the side of the tub and slowly lick the droplet of dark red wine from my lips. You groan inwardly imagining what that soft velvety tongue and those supple lips would feel like around your hard throbbing cock. Read more »

[fM/fM][Str8][BI] College funds plan [prost][BFF]

College fund plan

Me and Kate our sharing a dorm we both got into college together, we are both eighteen and have been best friends since we were ten. Since than she has grown into a beautiful young women with a D cup, nice tan and cute curves. She definitely gets more attention than from the boys with that chest I have a smaller B-cup and am taller.

We were discussing how we would fun our college, we both had to make our own money and had already started on a loan. Kate had her laptop open and was looking around for night and weekend jobs online. "What about waitress at two star restaurant Jane?" she asked me giggling. "Me serving people dinner listening to them complain about the food… NO WAY!" I answer her and take control of the laptop.

"Cashier at the supermarket" I pick one for her this time she burst into laughter. "This doesn't earn me enough" I raise my voice and push the laptop back. "What did you expect that being a waitress or cashier earns porn salary" Jena teased, we are pretty open about sex ever since we hooked up a couple of times after being a little drunk. "True but does this body look like a porn star, no on is paying for this" I answer. "It looked like a porn star body last time I was up and close" she start laughing, "you can also be a escort or hooker" she added. Read more »

Muse (A bellydancer’s fantasy) [MF] [X-post]

MUSE

I was just putting on my jacket when he came in.
“You’re not leaving, are you?” he asked incredulously.
I smiled up at him. I should have felt shy but I looked him in the eye. He really was incredibly handsome. Andrew should have warned me.
“That’s how it works”, I said, trying to keep it light. “I fly in, fly out.”
“Come and have a drink with us,” he said.
There was nothing light about his look. His dark gaze had followed me from the moment I’d appeared, stirring a primal feeling deep within me.
But I laughed, and said, “It’s against the belly dancer’s code.”
Where was Andrew? He was meant to make sure nothing like this happened.
Then he smiled, and although it was beautiful, it was the pleading in his eyes that weakened me.
“Just one drink,” he coaxed.
Somehow I had to get the power back here.
“Okay”, I said, and looked at him challengingly, “but then you have to dance for me.”
He didn’t laugh, but looked at me seriously and said, “Deal.” Read more »

Fantasy Football – Paying Up… Part I [f/mmmmmm]

Hey y'all,

Hopefully you recall that at the beginning of the NFL season I had the chance to join a high stakes Fantasy Football League with the hopes of winning big. (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3kpyox/fantasy_football_draft_and_week_1/)

That said I haven't won big and in fact I'm near the bottom of the league. So it came time to pay up this past weekend. I thought that perhaps I'd have to give a simple blowjob to the league winner but it was a bit more severe than that. The winner told me that the promise was a night of fun at his calling and he planned to have some fantasy fun he'd always wanted. My mind raced as to what it could be but he told me to expect to be visited at work some time and to go with whatever took place. If it was too intense I was to use the safety word of football but to know if I used the word I'd have to provide another night of fun to him. Read more »

The time [m]y girl[f]riend was horny all day at work and almost gave me her anal virginity when she got home.

***** Background *****

Posting from my girlfriends account, because I don't have my own (NSFW) one. She doesn't know I'm going to post it, but I'm sure she will enjoy reading it later. Yesterday was one of those days my girlfriend just had cock on the brain all day (its really been like 3 days in a row now, I'm not sure what's got her this sexed up. Might be one of these book series she's reading.)

Anyways, amongst co-workers and friends, my girlfriend often comes off as being the bubbly, sweet and somewhat innocent girl. At the very least, if you met her you wouldn't think she was just dripping sex. Luckily there is another side to her. The side where sometimes she cant stop thinking about cock and makes me fuck her three times in a day. The times when she is so horny she can barely speak to me without starting to make out with me on the couch. She is what people generally refer to as a lady in the streets and a freak in the sheets. Read more »

I expectantly get the largest cock of my life MFM with images from that night

Camping is always fun but sometimes you get in a little over your head. We took a short weekend camping trip and went to a campground in northern Ohio for a short Friday and Saturday night quick get-away in the early fall this year. It was scheduled as a last minute trip with just the two of us to give us time to decompress from work. I brought books and planned on just relaxing and not looking at the clock.

On that Thursday a guy I have considered my boyfriend, Dave, and hooked up with probably hundreds of times called me at work on my cell and was feeling really down. He had recently started dating a girl who he had today found out was married and was just wanting something on the side. So, always being the nice one, I invited him along to help cheer him up even though I was not wanting company and just really was looking forward to doing nothing for the weekend. Read more »

Papi’s Little Girl Needs to Learn a Lesson [Daddy/daughter]

The End of The World

Ivy Ferris collapsed onto the bus’s badly upholstered seat, her feet aching in the high-arched heels she wore for her job as an administrative assistant at Saint’s Marketing, a small, niche ad agency. Laying her handbag next to her, she shrugged out of the fitted jacket before undoing the first few buttons on the sleeveless shirt beneath.

The day had been hell. They’d had five fussy clients in and out of the office all day and, to top it all off, Harlan St. James, president of the company was out sick so she’d been forced to play apologetic hostess all day.

She was bone-tired and her face hurt from smiling. All she wanted was to go home.

Home.

It was still such a strange idea to her.

Her mother had been a professor of evolutionary psychology, who—no matter how hard she tried—just couldn’t quite make tenure. So they’d constantly been moving about from college to college, trying to make her positions stick.

Growing up in temporary, month-to-month apartments—and then finally her own college dorm rooms followed by her own cheap efficiency apartment—Ivy had never really had a real home until she’d moved into Marcus Ramirez’s house. Read more »