Peeking [MFF Voyeurism, Oral, Masturbation, Long]

I should not have peeked. To be certain, most sexually-starved individuals with a pulse would have at least been tempted to have done so under the same circumstances. Still, I should not have peeked.

It was partly my beautiful, over-sexed, very platonic roommate’s fault. Jenny was a goddess in a way. So close, yet always so far away. Always giving a tease, but leaving it just that, a delicious tease. Perhaps reaching out by sound when she was in the midst of passion with someone else, but that is as close a touch she dared give. I was her constant. She could fall back on me and know I wouldn’t take advantage of her when she was vulnerable after something in her life went south.

That said, she always sounds so fucking good when she was getting it on, even with the wall muffling her moanings, her breathings, her beggings, and her demandings. Tonight though, she sounded more heavenly than all of the angels singing in rapture. The sweet sound of her caressed my cock more directly than if her hand was wrapped around it, pumping it, milking it. Could anyone blame me if suddenly, for the first time, I was annoyed with just how well the wall muffled her voice, yet not well enough where thus, I justified just a quick peek?

Our second play session as his Asian slut in training…with an added pinch of pain[MF][Online][Longpost]

>First time posting here: but it felt more apt to share it on this sub since it counts as more of a story than a confession lol! The [first session](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/hjvvw8/our_f23irst_online_lesson_together_as_his_little/) I wrote about is also linked below, along with two short recordings to demonstrate the aftermath of our time together.

For starters, my write-up for this session has actually been months overdue in the making…seeing as the events of this recollection took place a week after our first official playtime with one another. Long story short: health problems had us postponing future training sessions for what ended up being more than a month…although my Dom and I have still been in constant communication ever since.

Now that things have healed up and a sliver of free time has finally presented itself, I am more than happy to share every dirty detail of those events with you right here: just like my Dom had instructed me to.

So with that said, here goes his obedient little Asian slut: once again getting wet at the recollection of our second online play session together. I hope you enjoy reading the story just as much as I enjoy reliving it while I write. ;)

A friends girlfriend catches you. [MF, cheating, creampie, light abuse,]

I find myself sitting alone in the club room again waiting for my final class, it’s the early evening. These long nights have become far too commonplace of late. My hands rest on the cold office desk I sit. The quiet of the halls is only briefly broken by quiet footsteps of people leaving club rooms to go home. I’ve been studying all day, an overwhelming feeling to skip my next class has filled me. I know I wont, it’s not like me to do that. I let out a long sigh to refocus myself and let some stress out. I am alone in here, I could probably jerk off and no one would find out. I could really use a nut before dealing with this next class that’s for sure. I sit for a moment, carefully listening for any familiar footsteps. As the bulge in my pants begins to rise so does my confidence.

How Things Change – Chapter 6 [Incest] [M/S] [M/F]

*Here’s Chapter 6. As I predicted last time, I got carried away with writing so there’s more to come.*

*As usual, I recommend starting from the beginning if you’re new to this story. With that said, let’s get started:*

I awoke the following morning with my naked mother quietly drowsing on my chest. The misgivings and strange feelings that I had after our first time seemed to have been banished. Instead I simply looked down at her blissful face and smiled. I really was the luckiest man alive.

Eventually, my mother awoke, wishing me good morning with a gentle kiss. After simply basking in the moment for a few minutes, Mom announced that she should start getting ready for work and climbed out of my bed.

I watched her beautiful hips and behind sway as she walked out of the room before her naked form finally vanished further into the house.

I sank back down into my bed, turning on my side. The smell of my mother’s perfume remained in the space next to me. Slowly, I began to sink back into sleep.

(F)irst kiss and blowjob in same night – 2 di[FF]erent people [FM]

I have so many stories to tell, I thought may as well start with my night of firsts? Without wanting to get in trouble, I’ll just say this was in my teens.

From an early age I knew I was attracted to women. I fantasized about females long before I noticed men/boys, and my very first date was a girl my age.

Our friend was having a party, the theme; Pimps n Hoes. I kid you not. This was my romantic first date. I wore a hot pink mini skirt, very tight, with a black halter top I had stolen from my sister. The look was topped with a pink zebra cowboy hat, naturally. She wore a black lacey top which revealed a black bra, with skirt and fishnets. With her blonde hair and my black hair, we were the cutest little goth teen lesbian couple in town.

I was incredibly nervous. She was the brooding bad girl, and I was seriously intimidated. We stole away to take a walk and smoke a joint (another first for me that night) and she kissed me. I remember how her lip piercing felt against my lips, and how she tasted like weed and Juicy Fruit gum.

Dinner with Friends and More – Part 8 [MF]

[Link to Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/igrbbk/dinner_with_friends_and_more_part_7_mfmdouble/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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We all took a break to shower off and assemble something for dinner, realizing we were famished from the day’s exploits. Sarah grabbed some ice and sat on it at the kitchen table, “My ass needs a day off,” she laughed. I pulled out some leftovers we had and got to work heating them up while Ben and Lindsay hydrated around the kitchen island, Lindsay got to work right away with her questioning.

“So baby, what was it like rubbing off on Dave here?” She snickered.

“Haha umm, I’m still weirded out by it…but kind of weirded out by how much I loved it?”

“Well you’re in a safe space here man, it was…different for me too, but it felt amazing at the same time. I can’t say I want to kiss that ugly mug of yours though!”

“What? I’m handsome as hell!”

“Hell yeah you are baby,” Lindsay said to Ben as she leaned over and kissed him.

We all ate together and chatted about our favorite moments. The food breathing some life back into us.

“You know, I still can’t believe this all started with the wrong video playing,” Sarah said.

Becoming A Well Trained Wife (mf | cons | slave wife | training | rough | submissive)

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My husband had finally convinced me after two years to participate in his sexual fetish. He believed that I would be into because it matches my personality well. Duncan believed that he knew me better than myself after four years of marriage. Something about this man could take me anywhere in life. It was something he had been dragging me along with since we first met at 20. Now I would not trade it for the world.

His fetish was one I had been hearing about from him for many years but in recent years he has been more persistent. Duncan has been offering me anything to try it out. Finally, he got me with an offer I could not pass up. My husband offered to buy me a new car if I tried it out. He must have been desperate for it. Duncan said to me after I accepted, “So are you agreeing to be my submissive wife on the weekends?” I shook my head, yes to agree. Then he said to me, “We will start Friday night the minute you walk in the door after work.”

I finally satisfied my long-standing bird fetish [MF][weird erotica][fetish][body-mod][acquired taste]

Have you ever heard of avisodomy?

Avisodomy is the act of having sex with a bird. This is a fantasy that I’ve harboured for as long as I can remember, and it forms the foundation of my sexuality. All bird species turn me on, but I have a special proclivity for hens and swans which I find have a majestic, feminine beauty to them.

Looking back, this budding passion clearly motivated a few of my pre-sexual experiences. As a small boy let loose on my grandfather’s farm (I grew up in a city in the south of England, but my grandparents owned a farm up north), when no one was around, I’d slip into the chicken pen and snare a poor bird in my grip. Then, using one hand, I’d spread the feathers of it’s behind until I found it’s cloacal opening. Beyond the comprehension of my undeveloped mind, I derived a supreme pleasure from massaging the hole with my index finger and slowly pushing it inside.

For those who don’t know, birds don’t have a separate sexual organ and anus, instead they have a cloaca, which is basically a universal hole for shitting, fucking, and laying eggs.

Getting Blown By My Office Girl – Paige Part 2 [MF]

Office Girl Paige – 2

Posted first story the other day – [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/icuykj/getting_blown_by_my_office_girl_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

After my first experience with Paige my head was spinning. It was such an amazing moment and I wondered where we were going to go from there. Truth be told she was a great partner for my business and was a fantastic fit since I hired her. I wanted to make sure everything was comfortable, but I couldn’t help but fantasize about her giant tits and underrated ass.

I left on a trip after our first experience and we typically didn’t talk much while I traveled. I decided as a thinking of you, I should send some flowers to the office and keep things playful. My plan was to start small and gauge it from there if we just going to move on and never talk about it again or if it seemed comfortable enough to play again.

I set up some flowers to be delivered and business went on as usual. About halfway through the trip I get a call from Paige. I answered and we had some small talk about open accounts and before we hung up she says, “I knew you’d be thinking about me.”

How I started sharing my girlfriend with my best friend during the lock down [MFM][consensual][wholesome][sharing][trust][threesome gonne sideways][cuckold]

We play the cards we are given. This has always been my motto in life.

During my 20s, I started experiencing difficulties in maintaining an erection. After seeing a few doctors, I was diagnosed with a venous leak. This is a condition that doesn’t affect my libido at all but makes it difficult for my penis to stay erect for too long and it’s something that progresses as you age. Needless to say, this was a kick in the balls for my ego. This problem was aggravated by the fact that I had come to expect failure. Everytime I got sexual with a woman, I had that fear that my penis would fail me and so it often did. This made me start avoiding relationships altogether.

Meanwhile my best friend who is a couple of years younger than I was quite the opposite. Always the ladiesman. Everytime we went to a party he would effortlessly hook up with someone and even though he is a player at heart, he has that kind of personality that girls just love. Most of the girls he was with were perfectly being fine in being a NSA fling. I was always amazed on hoow things just turned out for him. I’ll admit that I was often a bit jealous as well.