Hello, about me I’m a 25 year old man. I’ve always had a panty fetish since a friends mom left a used pair for me in the guest room during a sleepover. Recently I’ve been wanting to relive this fantasy so I posted online to find a potential partner and finally had a girl reach out. We never sent pics but I could tell we would hit it off from the messages. She told me she wanted to meet in a discrete parking lot and watch me jerk my cock for her, if she liked it enough she would put her panties in my mouth to help get me off. Finally the day comes and I’m so horny at work I’m basically cum drunk all day. Had to change my boxers from all the precum. I drive to the address the gave me and wait. Soon a car pulls up and the sexiest business executive looking woman I’ve ever seen gets out. She walks over to my window, says hello, the tells me to take my cock and out and start stroking. I oblige and am immediately rock hard edging up a big load. She moans and comments on how much she loves the look of my cock. Then she starts to suck on her fingers and masturbate with me from outside my car. I ask for permission to cum, which she gives me but only after I promise to orgasm twice for her. I’m soon blowing huge ropes and she moans and continues to masturbate next to me. I then start to wipe the cum off my pants when she stops me and asks to leave it, she then takes her panties off, stuffs them in my mouth, puts her hands on my neck and tells me to cum again. Which I do, around the same time she cums and wipes her dripping hand on my face. She tells me thanks for a good show and disappears into the night.
Tag: Fantasy
Mother in Law’s approval Part 02
“Oh yeah gonna cum!” I grunted and my cock erupted. The fantasy I had running through my head made my cock toss off a full load, while my wife Janie lay beneath me, a bored, ‘get it over with’ look on her face. Ever since we’d gotten married, it was the same routine. Two months in, and she gives it up once a week, the same old song and dance.
She looked at me and said, “You done?” in an icy tone. I rolled off and she marched into the bathroom, and I could hear the sound of her douching out the load I had just pumped into her.
What a marriage, I thought she’d be hot and eager, and all I get is her urging me on to get it over with, while she moves just enough of her nightwear out of the way to allow my cock in. After that, hey-ho, off to the bathroom to get rid of my spunk.
To get myself warmed up, my 50-year-old Mother-in-law, Lisa Perkins, was my fantasy fuck. When she had dropped in on me, and given me a wild fucking and sucking session, just before I married Janie, she was not one to fade from my thoughts. Those big, luscious 38 boobs, her silver dollar-sized nipples that had riveted my attention when she bared them to me.
The Feast of Blades And The Humiliation Of A Princess (Fantasy) (M/F) (Humiliation) (Domination)(Commission)
More than a thousand people were gathered that day. It was the Feast of Blades, and the fighting pit was full to capacity. Canvas sheets had been raised against the rain and the cold wind, the audience crowded the seats. Below, men and women prepared to fight and each one faced the very real chance of death.
Most of them were of the Tribes, the People of the Blade gathered each year to fight and do honour to the strongest amongst themselves. There were many tribes and they spent most of their time separate and dispersed across the land. But once a year, they came together. For one week only, they were united. All grudges forgotten, all wrongs forgiven. The strongest among them – and outsiders as well – came to challenge and fight.
The prize? Nothing less than an audience with the Lord of the Tribes.
Krall was his name. Sometimes called the Eagle or the Bear, he was a massive man with a mane of dark, rully hair. His upper body was heavily tattooed and he had a powerful build and a proud, cruel face.
A Girl’s Night Out [MF]
I smile at the bartender as I pass her my credit card to start my tab. It was one of those days today, and I just needed to get out of the house and be some place where I wouldn’t know anyone. I close my eyes as I take a pull from my beer, the cold rye taste filling my mouth as I savor the cold hoppy flavor. Relishing in the release and riding the wave to finally relax after the day’s events. I set the pint down, looking around to take inventory of the bar.
Dim lighting, a nice crisp contemporary feel to it. There is a stage for bands on the weekends, and a large enough dance area that is away from all of the seating. A pleasant contrast for those who want to live it up and those enjoying the music and atmosphere. It is starting to fill up as I finish my review of the bar. I can hear you and your friends coming in, loud and excited for a night out. I absently look up at the muted TV’s, watching nothing as I take another long drink.
The Story of How I 41[F] Became a Slutty Hotwife [MFM]
*A few things about me*
I am a married woman 41[F] and my husband 40[M] and I have been exploring ENM/CNM/Lifestyle for about five months. I am a mom and I am a professional – to which I take both responsibilities exceptionally seriously. I am pretty typical in most regards – if you met me at a party I am not the type of person that stands out – I am a little on the quiet side, more of a watcher and listener – but I would remember you and any level of detail you might have shared with me to which I could recall months later if we saw each other again. Most of the people in my circle would be shocked to learn the ways in which I have been exploring my sexuality. Looking back at my life, there were definitely clues that make this lifestyle shift not quite as surprising, but if you told me a year ago that I would live and write this experience, I would not have believed you.
Up at the lake with Mae – part. 16 [Group]
([previously](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v0ksru/up_at_the_lake_with_mae_part_15_group/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3))
*We’d just… watch, if that’s ok?* – Mae made her choice for the both of us.
It was definitely a first for me. I’d never found myself around people openly going at it. I mean, there’s porn and then there’s watching it happen live – it’s another level.
Also, I wasn’t physically attracted to any of those random companions: Tammy, definitely not my type; Chris and Rob.. men; Lisa, I wouldn’t have said no but enthusiasm is different.
The situation itself was a massive turn on indeed and I was noticeably aroused – meaning that my cock abruptly sprung up at the sight of what was going on. It did’t go unnoticed.
*Well hello!*, said Mae – who’d just shamelessly spread her legs towards the group: the fantasy of being fully exposed was definitely taking over.
Rob and Chris cheered with enthusiasm. To her audacity, of course. But also – I sensed – because Mae was *fresh meat*. An unhibited, young stranger who seemed more than willing to offer herself. An unpredicted divertissement.
Their reaction drew Lisa’s attention, who took a break from sucking Chris’ cock. Short, dyed blonde hair, wide shoulders, muscular tits, a hint of abs: she looked like an athlete, a swimmer possibly?
Fucking my fiancé (f 23) in a maid outfit and returning it to the sex shop.
I (m 23) live with my fiancé (f 23)in our apartment. It is fairly sized, with everything on the same level. My fiancé and I had our best couple friends over for the weekend (same ages as us). The girls decided to go out into town while I stayed at the apartment with my mate. Little did I know that the girls had planned to head straight for the local sex shop to get some supplies. While they were out, my mate needed to drive home to get overnight things so that they could stay over. I guessed that my fiancé had convinced them to stay over for drinks and games. While he was out, the girls both returned and were all giddy and giggling from their shop. I realised something was up, so I asked them what they had been up to. I was simply met with a dismissive but playful reply, while my fiancé game me a knowing look. At this point, I knew that she had something in store for me later on and the thoughts had me riled up. My fiancé is rather kinky, so there could have been all sorts of things in that shopping bag. They went into the bedroom and shut the door, sniggering as they went. More and more racy thoughts invaded my mind. Did they get some new underwear? New toys? Either way, I shifted my semi around my jeans to get more comfortable, but that only made things worse.
i lost my virginity 2 days ago, to a redditor. [MM]
Let me start by saying that im a 20 yo femboy and never had any form of sexual experience with someone else before.
I also never expected to be the one getting fucked when i lose my virginity, especially cause i’ve been straight my whole life.
Basically i found this really handsome and hung arab guy on my feed, i dmed him and we kinda kicked it off pretty well, we were into each other and had great chemistry. We traded pics and did a lot of sexting for about 1 month before we decided to bring this fantasy to reality, at his house.
I was really nervous and even scared to go to a stranger’s house, what if this guy was a serial killer or something. He was really nice over text so that kinda gave me a bit of courage to go, but i asked him to meet up at a local park before just to be safe, and he agreed.
We met up there and honestly when i first saw him i was so relieved, he was as handsome in real life and he had a big warm smile on his face. We talked a bit and then i followed him home.
Our sexy day on a boat [MF]
After we had gotten ourselves ready, we took our stuff and started walking towards the beach. The sun was shining, there were no clouds and almost no wind – it was warm as hell. As we walked, we discussed the plan for the weekend. We wanted to rent a boat for a day, we also wanted to have just a chill day at the beach and maybe some shopping. We had plenty of time since we had a long weekend at the campsite. Everything was looking fine.
As we were approaching the harbour, we acknowledged the fact that it was quite the walk. The original plan was to just make a reservation for the next day, go for lunch and then lay down at the beach. It took us almost an hour and a half to get there, so we changed the plan to have lunch and rent the boat for that day. Luckily they still had one available and it was set up. We quickly went out for lunch and would be back in an hour.
Realm Of Order and Chaos (Chapter 1) [Gay] [Fantasy] [Story-focused] [Orcs] [Elves]
Disclaimer: All characters depicted are 18 or older, even if specified otherwise. This fictional tale uses fantasy concepts to tell the story. No resemblance to any persons is intended. The author is bisexual, each chapter will always have an explicit scene of varying sexuality. Each chapter is marked with a tag for the genders involved, but for storytelling purposes skipping a chapter is not recommended.
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Chapter 1
(MxM)
Aravaris felt safe once she left the high stone walls of Meadowlands, past the magical warding that protected the city from foreign invaders, through the dark oak trees that towered beyond view, into the grassy clearing that signaled nature and mystery. Her father insisted that she should never leave the city walls, and a party of the most boring elves in the realm escorted her to and fro. Her father was the king, after all, he had to protect his precious daughter from any thugs or vagrants that dared approach.
But in the surrounding forest, there was no escort, no party of buffoons to plead forgiveness for, no risk of every micro-action being woven into political jaw-smacking. Aravaris had her silver dagger, bow and quiver of thirty steel arrows to solve potential problems, with no moral grandstanding to force her to do otherwise.