Typing on my cell, sorry for poor formating. This took place when I was in college. I worked at a reception hall for parties during the weekends. Once you are done with the service you just sit around and wait until the event is over to clean up. That means waiting from 10pm to 2am. One night we had a small event, and this cute girl, rebeca, and I were the only ones working the event. Around 10pm we went to the back to just chill and wait. Rebeca was also a college student, 19, fit, and super shy. Being stuck together for 4 hours you kinda run out of stuff to talk about before sex comes up. We started talking about our experiences and what we have done…and what we would like to do. Keep in mind that she was very shy, the fact that she was being so open made feel like she had the hots for me. So we are talking about stuff we would like to do and I jokingly say "I wanna fuck while at work, get a rush of almost getting caught!" She laughs and says OMG me too!
Tag: Fantasy
Long lost kitten finds her owner [MF – MDom]
We first met online, after you read an erotic story I wrote that you just couldn't get out of your head. It was something about the tone it was written it, the subtle, yet forceful, dominance of the man in the story. It was so well written you wanted to know who was behind it… and when you did you weren't disappointed.
Our relationship developed quickly enough. It didn't take long for me to know who you really were, and it made your stomach alight with butterflies each time I spoke to you in such a way that reminded us both of your desire to be controlled… your desire to be owned. But not just the tied up and spanked type of owned – like truly and completely owned. I could tell almost from the start that you wanted to give yourself completely to the man who could see it in you and draw that side out of you.
“Uh, if he’s going to rim you, I want to do it to you first.” [MF] [rimjob] [facesitting]
"Uh, if he's going to rim you, I want to do it to you first."
We, that is myself Robert and my wife Amanda, were sitting around in our office watching some Netflix on my computer. I held her phone in my hand; she was letting me read the dirty chat she'd had with a potential side piece on Tindr. We have an open marriage and always share our adventures, rare that they me be, with one another. They had been chatting together the better part of the day so it had been quite a bit to read through, but I had gotten just as turned on by it as I knew she was. Until he started talking about rimming her.
I couldn't help but feel a tiny twinge of jealousy; my love for my wife's ass is well-known but I had never been able to indulge in any kind of back door play. We had talked about anal sex, of course, but she wasn't into it. In general, it wasn't her thing. More specifically, my cock is too thick for her to even consider it. It was never important enough to matter, so it just became something I'd joke about with her from time to time, knowing that particular door was closed.
I feel like telling the story of the best sex that I[26M]’ve ever had. It’s not a wild, made up fantasy and it doesn’t involve any kinky stuff. It’s 100% true. So if authenticity is your turn on, relive it with me.
Hey there /r/gonewildstories,
I come across your subreddit sometimes and some of the stories get me going. I wish I could know which ones are true or not. This one probably won't live up to some of the fake ones, but I'll tell you the story of the best sex of my life. I'll give you the whole story from the beginning. This is my first time ever writing something like this.
So the day was late December in 2013. I was an engineering senior and was amidst the hell that is a senior capstone project. I swear I spent every waking minute at that god damn school, and it got so old. Honestly, I was not enjoying life and I just had to get away for a while. I'm a poker and math enthusiast so I drove myself over to the casino one night to get away. It really was a perfect night, I was hitting all the right cards, winning lots of money, and the girl playing next to me was even flirting with me. Let me tell you about her before I keep going.
Self Sexpression (Part 2 of Grand Frolicking) [M][F][fantasy]
Continuing my Erotic Story (Part 2 of Grand Frolicking).
This is something I do for fun, nothing professional. I am a Mother, Wife, and Professional Business Woman with a bit of a naughty side in my heart.
It’s another full day of being mom and wife and busy professional. I got the kids off to school with healthy lunches in tow. It’s a challenge to give the kids food I know they will eat, and they are both so different. My son is a picky eater, everything has to be bland. My daughter gives me less of a headache with her lunch. She’ll eat anything I make for her. Sipping my coffee in the now quiet house I think about last night and smile to myself. It turns me on to think about William’s body and all the ways we explored each other last night. Heat and moisture rushed to my vagina and I feel the heavy ache of lust taking hold of me. I may need to touch myself before I leave for work. A nice hot bath with a few minutes of self-stimulation, perhaps.
Molly and Jack [Mf] [oral]
His eyes followed her around the track once again. Her butt popped up and down with every stride down the back stretch, and as she made the turn her beautiful breasts came bouncing into his gaze. He had to make a conscious effort to look away from her. He focused on the runners whose names he could barely remember until he saw her come bounding around the corner once again. She was toned. Her legs were powerful, and her butt was rounded and firm. He could see little spots of sweat soaking through her sports bra. She was a goddess, sexy and lusted over by all the boys at Overland high school and unbeknownst to her, lusted over by her track coach as well.
[MF][Fantasy][Assplay] The gemeye
This is something I threw together last night, please give it a read and let me know what you think. Part 2 will be forthcoming if there's any interest.
Oswin awoke with a pounding headache. He kept his eyes squeezed closed and counted throbs. He rolled slightly and his shoulder erupted in pain, his hands were bound behind him and had been all night. His ankles, too were tied.
Well. Fuck.
He waited until the headache subsided and opened his eyes. He lay on a soft blanket inside a small hut, a cozy fire burned in the center, the smoke drifting lazily through a hole in the roof. Eagerly he searched for something sharp to cut his bindings, but found nothing. Oswin began rubbing his hands together, hoping to loosen the rope, but it was tied fast.
A cloth that served as the door opened, and he ceased his efforts. Beyond was a young man, an elf by his look, and a young woman. He said something to her in elvish, and she nodded once, and entered. The flap closed behind her.
I a[m] that other guy… FML (M/F)
It didn't sink in until the events over this past weekend, which I'll explain shortly.
Last summer, one of my friends, Dave, got married. I use 'friend' loosely because we never really associated with each other, other than the random video gaming sessions and him contacting me to brag about something or some girl that he is working. We met as co-workers but have since moved on to different jobs. Anyways, Dave is quite overweight, lives the typical IT job during the day and basement dweller during the night, and ended up finding this cute girl Bree that he put a ring on. This girl was 22, has blonde hair, blue eyes, is a petite 5ft2, and has a striking curvy figure over a petite frame, and the center person in these series of events.
The overweight problem was something they addressed and Dave made a wedding promise to Bree about losing weight. We would end up going to the gym and go swimming and all that in order to get healthier, even though Bree and I really didn't need to lose weight so much as get more toned. They asked me to help them with their regiment as I have some expertise. What ended up happening is Dave would come up with excuses to avoid the work, leaving me and Bree to our own devices.
Grand Frolicking (Part 1) [M][F][fantasy]
Started writing erotic stories for fun, and a friend thought I should post here so I can have other people read. I have many chapters so I thought I would start slowly…
I was lying in bed next to my lover, his hand tracing the curves of my ass. Our breathing had slowed after an hour of passionate fucking. The scent of our sex, sweet and salty, hung in the air like the heavy scent of rain on a hot summers day. But instead of basking in the after glow of our lovemaking I was thinking about what I might make for the kids lunches in the morning. My husband would be leaving early in the morning for his work out before heading into the office, so I knew I’d need to leave my lover shortly so I could get at least six hours of sleep before getting up and making the kids lunches for school. My lover, who is not my husband, as you may have guessed leaned over and whispers in my ear.
Daydreams and Desires of an English Teacher [Mf] [drugs] [mast]
Brianne's skirt twirled around her and she turned to leave my office. My eyes darted in desperate hope to catch a glimpse of her panties on the way out of the door. What has she done to me? Brianne, one of the students in my high school English class came to my office looking to chat about colleges, but our meeting ended with a kiss that neither of us saw coming. I am not saying that I didn't enjoy it, I have been thinking about this since the beginning of the semester. Brianne caught my eye from the moment she walked in late to the first class. She was forced to sit up front because all of the seats in the back were taken. She sat down in her far-too-short cut off jeans and I caught myself staring at her long pale legs donned with ratty old Chuck Taylor converse all-stars. She met my eyes pouring upon her and she gave a little embarrassed smirk. Those lips! Since that class I have dreamt about those silky legs and I have imagined those lips wrapped around my cock more than once!