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Drunk threesome with my girlfriends sister [FMF]

My girlfriends sister (named Charlotte, 18F) is very close with my girlfriend (named Ella, 19F) and both are really hot with amazing figures. I’ll give a small description of each girl for reference. Charlotte was about 5ft4 brunette hair, quite slim with really toned legs, massive bum and quite nice lips. My girlfriend Ella was older but abit shorter around 5ft1 brunette hair, massive bum too with big brown eyes and always dressed a little slutty.

As soon as Charlotte turned 18, me and Ella took her out clubbing for the first time where we all got very drunk and danced with eachother on the dance floor. On the dance floor is was quite dark and whilst we were dancing I felt Charlotte grind her bum onto my penis on the dance floor, I was already hard from watching them dance slutty in their tight dresses, and she must’ve felt my boner with her arse coz she stopped for a second and then pushed harder into it. Read more »

How I found out I have a big cock (M F 20s). The second girl he ever fucked opens his eyes to a world of possibilities. PT.2

I was so close myself, I knew this wouldn’t take long, I decided to give her everything I had. I rammed my cock into her sinking it balls deep into her on the first trust, she was tight but so slimy and hot. Her pussy eagerly excepted every inch of my cock and I felt my fat knob bump into the back of her pussy, thumping her cervix hard, just as our pelvises came together.

I never felt anything like it in my life, Diana was so ridiculously tight it was painful and awkward. but Kim’s pussy was the warmest softest thing my cock had ever touched, it felt like it was made of thick velvet soaked in hot oil.

Kim screamed at the top of her lungs and I was sure her orgasm was hitting her. I grabbed her other hip with my right hand and started taking her doggy style as hard as I could, trying to use my full length I slammed my cock in and out of her three or four times. She was screaming constantly especially with my forward trusts. I was trying desperately not to cum. but now I realized it was no use, I wouldn’t be able to stop it from happening any second now. Read more »

How I found out I have a big cock (M F 20s). The second girl he ever fucked opens his eyes to a world of possibilities.

I went off to college a virgin for some reason girls seemed only interested in friendship with me. I have a cute youthful looking face but as a young man it was a disadvantaged because I looked like I was 12 when I was 19, slim and athletic I had a nice body 5‘9“ and 155 pounds.

as for my package I love the way it looks so much if I could I wouldn’t change a thing. For starters i’m a thick 9 inches when I’m hard but I’m a grower not a shower which used to bother me a lot when I was a young man worried about locker room showers and stuff like that. But that was before I knew I had a really big cock.

As a teenager we didn’t have the Internet and the only porn and I had was my dad’s stack of old playboys that hardly ever showed a cock there was one picture that did a hairy 70s Burt Reynolds looking motherfucker laying naked on the bed with a hot busty blonde his cock was completely soft but huge and looking at that I thought I might be seriously lacking. Read more »

How I [M19] became a cuckold son about mom mixed with near-future fantasy

Hello everyone. I am Davis and I am 19. Here I am gonna tell you people how I got into the cuckold thing about my mother. So, let’s get to it-
My mom has always been a bit more beautiful both in face and physically then most of the women of her age. Being the son of such a attractive lady is not that easy. During my high school days I used to hear a lot of things about her from the guys back there. They sometimes back talked and sometimes mock me. I have always been a bit introvert type so they used those words pretty easily. Sometimes they would say sexual things too. Talk about “Davis’s mom is so hot” type of stuff. I always feel utterly disgusted about all these. My mom is 37 now. She had me when she was 18. My mom and dad got divorced about a year ago. After that I got to stay with my mom and her life with me as a single mom started. She works at a fashion designing store as a sales-woman. After the divorced she took a little break and started dating a few people and tried to get into a relationship. But things didn’t work out well. So she gave up seeking for relationships and started doing one-night-stands. It was like this- she usually went to the bar at weekends after a long hard week to relax a bit and meet random strangers and bring them home. I didn’t realize it for quite some time. One night I woke up in thirst at 2am in the morning and went to the hall to get some water when I heard some noise coming from my mom’s bedroom. I got curious that what could be the noises so late at night. Besides I was also confused since I just woke up and couldn’t get my head clear. I started walking slowly towards her room. The closer I was getting, more clear the sounds were heard. I stopped at the door of her bedroom and discovered it was locked from inside and I could hear clearly. I could hear two voices from inside. At this point I still remember how fast my heart was beating and my adrenaline rush was so intense. This was because one voice I could recognize of my mother’s but the other one was a guy I didn’t know at all. It didn’t take me much to realize what was happening inside. I wanted to run away as fast as I could but my legs felt like as if they were made of stone. I completely forgot about thirst of water at that time. All I was thinking was who it could be with my beautiful sweet mother inside our own home! I suddenly realized that I was getting a real hard one down my pants. You could clearly relate those few times when you get so hard and blood rushing towards the organ so fast that it itself beats up and down in a rhythm like a heartbeat. That was happening with me. I was standstill. I don’t know why I put my hand inside my pants but soon as my fingers touched my penis, I ejaculated and blew a huge load off. It was one of the best and memorable orgasm I ever had. Suddenly I was a bit ashamed of what I have done and ran towards my room and locked the door from inside. I cleaned myself up and sat on my bed. I couldn’t wait till morning so I could see who that was with my mother. I could still hear very few almost vanishing distant sounds of them having sex. Everything went quiet after a while. It was almost 7 am when I heard the front door opening. The front door was a bit cranky so opening it made some noise. Luckily I could see the front of our house including the door from my room’s window. I rushed to my window curiously. I could see a guy about 25/30 of age opening the door and putting one step outside. My mom was behind him at the doorstep. I was very shocked to see that as he was about to walk forward, my mom pulled him from behind with a laugh and he put his arms around my mom’s hip hugging her. Then he bend my mom over a bit backwards and have her a deep french kiss and said good bye. I was hard again. I quickly went to my bed and took my load off. After that I though all day about it. It felt so good just thinking about him having sex with my mom. As days went by I realize my mom was doing this every weekend. So it became a routine for me to listen to them and jerk off. Even I also enjoyed the dirty talks guys said about mom at school after that time. It has been going like this ever since. The guys my mom brought never lasted. It was almost every weekend when she brought in a new guy. Sometimes there was exception that a same guy came over for several weekends. I always wait for the weekend to come so that I can listen to them and have some fun. Even some weekends if I am lucky they come home so drunk that they forget to lock the door. At that time I could easily get a sneak peek from the door. The most asked question from people I get is – “Have you never talked about it with your mom?” The answer is – I think my mom realizes very well that I know. Because some weekends my mom comes home early with the guy and make him introduced with me as her friend. I take it easily. Even we have dinner together and do a little talk. Then I go to my bed saying goodnight to them and they head towards her bedroom. I get most excitement when the guy also has breakfast with us before leaving. They indirectly talk about how good my mom is in bed while we three are having breakfast. My mom giggles and softly pokes them with her elbow and we all three laugh a bit. It excites me so much. This has been going ever since. I don’t mind because I realize everyone has needs. I just want my mom to be happy. Also I get some fun as well. I have been focused into it so deeply that I never thought of getting a girl for me. I can give up that if it takes for my mom to keep her happy forever. This has become a lifestyle for me and I enjoy it.
However my ultimate fantasy is maybe someday my mom falls in love with one of the guys and decide to marry again. Afterall, our household needs a strong dad figure. I would be very happy to see my sweet mom having all the satisfaction she needs from her new husband. I would be okay if my new step dad likes to tease me and humiliate me. I will do all the household works for them. As a token of gratitude I hope they will sometimes let me watch when they get along. Just having sex is kinda boring. I like how a guy would OWN my mom. Make her completely forget to care about his son and shift all the love and focus on her new man. It would be hot if my mom loves seeing me humiliated and teased and team up with my step dad in tormenting me as much as they want. I will always be their good cuck son.
All I want from you guys to support me in this fully and it would be so nice if you people would explain my psychology behind it. All kinds of opinion both positive and negative are welcome. You can also hit me up for a talk if you want. But please do not come up with desparate messages or just simple “hey/hi”s. I am looking for a nice discussion so please make that approach not just roleplaying. It would be easier if you have any questions you need answers about this so you can explain better. I am open for chat and voice chat too. Hoping to hear from you guys soon. Thanks for reading this long post.

Symbiotic Invasion pt 6

Sebby

I was surprised to get a text from Jess. She’d asked for help on a tech project, which piqued my interest immediately. Besides, another project would hopefully distract me from my current… predicament? The erection I’d left Ashley’s house with the night before still hadn’t gone down, and my balls ached for release no matter how many times I masturbated or fucked. I was going crazy, growing desperate for relief, happy to find it with anyone willing to lend a hand. Or throat. Or in Alesa’s case, pussy… and _ass_.

My erection throbbed painfully in my pants at the fresh memory of taking my tight, red headed classmate over and over in the bathroom, her moans and squeals exaggerated by the tile walls as my orgasms flooded into her. I left her a sticky, satisfied mess in the stall after pumping four loads into her holes, but her hand remained wrapped around the base of my cock, our combined juices coating the rigid flesh beneath her hand. She gazed up into my eyes with a look of intense longing, as though she were about to beg for yet another round before letting me slip from her grasp. I would have taken her again, then and there, but there _were_ classes to get to. Read more »

Dreams of my (M) boss (F)

Many times the thought had crossed his mind. Was it something that he thought of too much? Probably. But what else is there but love and war? And war was all the time, so shouldn’t thought be of that which is not?

No matter. Sex. All of it. This is what he desired. An unshakable urge creeping from his loins; poisoning the blood and setting alight fire that only one wetness would quench.

Fingers tangled in hair; plunged deep in one, two, three holes, wetted and tracing sensitive skin. Legs wrapped, arms crossed, bodies entwined, senses lost to all but that most focused of tasks. Hands caressing, slapping, squeezing. Lips locked and tongues twirling.

How long had it been since the actual act had been performed? It didn’t matter. The images played in his mind constantly, the wet smacking sound of groins colliding and hips thrusting drowning out any thought that dare trespass. Ceaseless. Demanding. Echoing louder; repetition beating, pounding, hammering.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t taken care of himself. He had, several times daily. It was a poor substitute, his big rough hand the opposite of slender soft fingers that he longed to have wrapped around his pole. Speaking it aloud only served to make it worse. Writing it was only fuel, lust dripping into every sentence and phrase, innuendos leaking like water from a sieve. Read more »

“Truth or Dare?” [MF] [Str8] [anal]

Isabelle’s face flushed a deep cherry red, something I’d never seen happen in over 8 years of friendship. She didn’t otherwise appear anxious to end the dare, especially considering she kept her bare breasts pushed up against the glass of the window, which faced the street, outside her small studio apartment. I wondered if she was attempting to put on a brave face, to not risk her reputation of consistently remaining cool and unfazed. I wouldn’t have doubted her calm demeanor if it weren’t for her blushing cheeks being an obvious giveaway that she was extremely uncomfortable. I realized that I had maybe taken things too far. I had become so accustomed to thinking of Isabelle as having unshakeable confidence, that I hadn’t even considered that I had potentially just set her up to either turn down a challenge, which is unheard of for Belle, or to do something that apparently managed to humiliate the most unflappable, self-assured person I know. And, I just didn’t feel right about either possibility. Read more »

A couple of chores while I’m out of town. [MF]

Charlotte, NC 07:48 EST

Jen was a nice neighbor. She travelled for work occasionally, and would every once in a while ask if I could help her with tiny tasks. Sometimes it was feeding her cats, and bringing in her mail while she was out of town for work. I was happy to do it. We were both in our middle thirties and professional people, and I liked having a bit more sense of community when most of my everyday life felt anonymous and disconnected. Jen was pretty and fun, in a familiar way. Her laugh and voice were husky and deep, and she carried her confidence well. She wore stretch pants and carried a tiny bit more weight than was probably healthy, but I wasn’t one to judge. I’m no different. I had followed her on social media, and would be lying if I said some photos of her in a sundress having a drink on a balcony showing off some deep, freckled cleavage had not made me more than a little curious. Read more »

[FFF] My girlfriend introduced me [F] to one of her friends

This happened a few days ago and I think I’ve finally recovered enough to write about it :)

Reading this might be a good idea to let you know the details about how I met the girl I currently have sex with and our first time with each other: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lesnw1/a_girl_18f_i_19f_met_a_few_weeks_ago_seduced_me/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lesnw1/a_girl_18f_i_19f_met_a_few_weeks_ago_seduced_me/)

Sad news – my friend/girl I occasionally have sex with might be leaving Russia in about a month. For the purpose of this story, let’s call her my girlfriend. When she told me she might be leaving, I was pretty devastated. Not only would I be losing a good friend, I also don’t know how to meet girls to have sex with.

Ever since she and I met earlier this year, I’ve learned that I can’t live without making a girl cum with my mouth. She seems to understand that, so when she told me that she planned to move, she offered to introduce me to one of her friends who’s also our age (she and I are both 19). My girlfriend has a lot more experience with other girls than I do, and I’m not the only girl she has sex with. I think she has sex with 2-3 other girls. Read more »