A friend confessed he masturbated while fantasising about me. So – just once – I made him cum (28f) [FM]

Masturbation. We all do it. And why shouldn’t we – it’s wonderful. Not *quite* as magnificent as sex (or, at the very least, it shouldn’t be. There are times when it’s a better choice, but that’s a whole other discussion for another time), but it’s as entertaining and satisfying a way of filling your time as any other. Frankly nature took something of a risk when granting us the ability to generate our own orgasms. I sometimes wonder how we ever summon the willpower to leave the house to achieve anything else.

But aside the obvious advantages of self-stimulation, one of the most wonderful things about self-loving is that it can be deeply personal. You can sit back and be entertained and aroused by whatever imagery, pornography or other means of external stimuli you care to mention, and they all absolutely have their place. But, for me, the very best times are when you simply allow your imagination to conjure up whatever filthy thoughts your conscious – or indeed subconscious – mind can fathom, and go with the flow.

Yes, we did get caught (Part 4) [Str8][mf][Inc]

The next morning, waking up a bit later than usual, we hurriedly showered and got ready to leave for our respective schools, hardly saying a word to each other. Evidently we were both still mulling over what had happened the night before, although I didn’t feel that there was any particular tension between us – we took a moment to embrace and kiss in the shower and it felt as sweet and loving as it always did. Nevertheless, as I made my way to school, my thoughts and emotions were churning. I knew I would have to process fully what had happened, and the problem was, my mind kept skittering away from parts of it whenever I tried to look at it head-on:

Chrissy likes to have her butthole tongued. Great! She’s got a cute, fresh-tasting butthole and I’ll tongue it any time she wants. Or put my finger up. Butt stuff isn’t exactly my big kink, I don’t think, but it makes her happy so it makes me happy. (What if she wants me to fuck her butt? Would it fit? Would it hurt? …What if she wants to play with my butt? Um, err, hmmm, let’s think about something else.)

A couple meets an old friend

It wasn’t a tame night at O’ Hare international airport as John and Crystal waited in their car for Ryan who they both hadn’t seen for three years since John departed college to be closer to Crystal. John who was especially bored gazed at Crystal like a lion about to feast on a Giselle “If I didn’t say it already, you look so damn beautiful tonight”, Crystal smiled and blushed, “you did but thanks sweetheart” John loved that about her, the way her ocean blue eyes went into a squint as her face lit up, when her dimples would show when she smiled, everything. Crystal was beautiful, blonde, slender and under five feet, she also loved John, now he wasn’t the fittest guy having gained a lot of weight after college, he was strong, just under six feet tall, and had a confident swagger about him. John watched Crystal as she stared aimlessly out of her window wondering when Ryan would arrive, she wore John’s favourite dress, a black low cut ribbed dress with some white Nike Air Force’s, John was enchanted by her legs, he could feel himself grow in his pants as he began to reach to touch her legs. “Oh here he comes” Crystal cheered, John eased back into his seat, Ryan marched toward the car very solider like with a gleeful look on his face, Crystal quickly bit her lower lip as he approached, he hadn’t changed at all, he was a treat to look at, maintained that tall, dark and handsome look with the addition of muscle spread around his body, the white shirt he was wearing barely contained his bulging biceps and plump pecs. Ryan enters and lays his belongings in the backseat next to him, “Hey guys, sorry about the wait the plane was delayed because some pilot called in sick and they were scrambling to find replacements”, “It’s fine, we weren’t waiting that long” Crystal replied through her grin. “Anyway, LET’S GET TO A BAR RIGHT NOW” Ryan exclaims. They all laugh.

My innocent roommate was actually an obsessed nymphomaniac [Part 1] [MF]

This is taking place when I was in my 3rd year of college, so I was around the age of 21. I was attending a school in a city away from home so I had to live there during the semester. In my first two years, I lived with a male friend and life was pretty normal. Stay up late, watch hockey, and study. I’m not the biggest partier, in fact I really disliked partying. I’d rather just jerk off in my room which sounds sad but I like to stay more to myself. I’d consider myself somewhat of an introvert. Because of this I had little opportunity to actually go out and meet girls at the time. In the third year however, my friend changed programs and went to a different college, so unless I wanted to pay the entire rent of the house we were sharing, I’d have to move to the college residence. The provided dorms were in the heart of the campus and commuting was not an issue. The downside was the rooms themselves were pretty cramped and they pretty much just chucked you into a dorm with anyone. Seeing as I had pretty much no other choice as this was the cheapest option, I reluctantly signed up to get the next available room and hoped I didn’t get stuck with crackheads.

I [f] (24) am just about to try using anal toys for the first time!

I just got an ‘intro to anal kit’ which contains a butt plug, anal beads, and an anal vibrator! I’ve never done any anal play before (apart from sometimes putting my finger up there when I’m masturbating). I’m so excited to try them out, though also a little bit nervous!

I bought some lube as well, so I’m going to have a session soon, experimenting with my new toys and introducing myself to some anal play! The idea of it turns me on so much, so I’m anticipating I’m going to have a pretty intense orgasm hopefully!

And I’ll be imaging the day I’ll eventually have an actual cock in there, which of course is the big fantasy! I tried it with one ex boyfriend once but it hurt too much so we didn’t get very far. Now I have this stuff to play with, next time the opportunity comes along I’ll be ready!

[FM] Accidental anal, riding cowgirl and we finished the night with a deep cream pie

This story follows a series that began when [I found another Redditor nearby](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lw1b8x/fm_found_a_redditor_from_nearby/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), then we had [sex all night and it ended with a cream pie in wake up sex](https://www.reddit.com/r/alasjuicy/comments/lxy0kn/sex_all_night_ends_with_a_creampie_in_wake_up_sex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3). we also had [no plans which were the best plans](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lzgps4/fm_no_plans_are_the_best_plans/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), and then this happened….

>“Tomorrow you game?”, he asked.
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>“to fuck?”, I clarified.
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>“Yes”, he responded.
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>“of course”, I quickly answered, adding: “what time?”
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>“Brilliant”— “afternoon to night sex?”, he asked.
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>“Ok hahaha just let me know what time.. I don’t have work”, I answered.
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>“I’ll bring my laptop just in case”, he added. We had always talked about working in the same place and having sex. I guess we can call it a fantasy?
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>“iz a holiday”, I informed him. It was Chinese New Year and I didn’t have to work but I could because “hahaha! work sex”, I was thrilled.
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>“Yes HAHAHA bring yours too. i have a feeling we’re just gonna end up fucking the whole time tho”, he shot back in multiple text messages.
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>“I know hahahaha why aren’t we fucking now?”, I asked even if I already knew why. He was working and he’d be working all night while I slept.
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>There was a big day ahead and I was better off leaving him to work in peace while I loaded up on sleep and energy. I knew I needed it for him but nothing really prepared me for what we did that night.

The Getaway [FF] [Futa] [Passionate] [CWAD-Volume 2]

Hey guys! So I’m gonna try something…

I’m writing a volume series on Futas! I really liked the idea of a chick with a dick and thought I’d implement it somehow. The series is called, well, Chick With A Dick (CWAD, for short). Any story of the sort will be labeled with “[CWAD]”. This story is technically volume 2, since the threesome between the friends came first (make sure to check my profile and read it if you haven’t already ;) it’s labeled with “FFF it it’s hard to look for)

Let me know if you have recommendations for stories you want me to write in this genre. I’d love to hear it!

Enjoy!

Alas, our getaway that me and my girlfriend had planned for a while had arrived, and we were ready to go.

With work and all of the joys of adulting, life got stressful and we both needed a break…together…

Me and Miranda have been living together for several months, but we haven’t had sex because I wasn’t ready. And the only reason I wasn’t ready was, well…

…she doesn’t know I have a penis…

Dirty Zoom Call Diaries [F/M] [Exhibitionism] Justin (Part 2)

That morning I had a video call with Justin, a man somewhere in his forties who handled the head of operations for a company that I had dealings with. I’d met with him initially about a month ago, and since then in a couple of group calls. I’d heard him briefly mention an ex-wife on the previous call, and he seemed friendly enough. We had some future business, but nothing lasting or in the foreseeable future after, and I thought it was the perfect opportunity.

I had immediately been struck by him. He was the magnetic type. Good looking, but it was more about his demeanor. He was intelligent, stated points clearly and decisively, as an alpha in conversations. Many of the men I deal with can be, and that added a level of challenge to this that made me so hot.

This would be our first one-on-one call together, and I devised a plan. A way to dip my toes into my new exhibitionist naughtiness. I had the meeting started, was already on the line, on mute, with my camera turned off, like the start of a play, setting up the performance I was about to give. I was wearing a v-neck red blouse that fell at the hips, and nothing else but my red lace thong underwear. The camera wouldn’t be able to tell though, not unless it tipped down and showed.

Saying Goodbye at the Door [D/s][MF][bdsm]

Hi everyone,

I finally pulled the trigger and created an account to start sharing my stories. This is my first time posting a story. I’ve been writing privately for about a year and reading other stories for longer. I hope you like it.

Thanks,
END

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We get to my front door and share an awkward hug, but it changes. It changes into a hug that pulls me in; a hug that hurts; a hug that pushes the breath out of my lungs.

As you let me go, you grab my wrist a little too roughly and twist my arm behind my back as you make me face the door. Your other hand closes on my throat. You pull me closer and I feel your cock on my ass. You whisper in my ear, “You’re going to do as I fucking say. Now open your door.” I barely get my keys in the lock before you push me through the door and down onto my desk. You tear my panties off and smack me hard on the ass, “You should have got them off faster.”

Saying Goodbye at the Door [D/s][MF][Rough Play]

Hi everyone,

I finally pulled the trigger and created an account to start sharing my stories. This is my first time posting a story. I’ve been writing privately for about a year and reading other stories for longer. I hope you like it.

Thanks,
END

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We get to my front door and share an awkward hug, but it changes. It changes into a hug that pulls me in; a hug that hurts; a hug that pushes the breath out of my lungs.

As you let me go, you grab my wrist a little too roughly and twist my arm behind my back as you make me face the door. Your other hand closes on my throat. You pull me closer and I feel your cock on my ass. You whisper in my ear, “You’re going to do as I fucking say. Now open your door.” I barely get my keys in the lock before you push me through the door and down onto my desk. You tear my panties off and smack me hard on the ass, “You should have got them off faster.”