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Two cousins rock each others world

This is not a true story, just a fantasy of mine with my real cousin. I changed the names so in case they find it, it’s not too obvious. This is my first story so sorry if it’s not great and let me know if there are any mistakes and I will correct them.

Jessie walked in on Bill in the shower. She caught a glimpse of his naked body. She had never thought of him in a sexual way before. Why would she, he was her little cousin. She had always looked at him as a child since she is 7 years older than him. Until now, when she saw his wet naked body. As she looked at his surprisingly muscular and toned body, she felt herself get turned on. She was attracted to her younger cousin. She felt ashamed but also thrilled. She noticed his young virgin cock. In a flaccid state, it was nothing impressive or shocking. Quite frankly average and plain, but she did wonder what it is like hard. As she continued to peek through the cracked door she hoped he didn’t see her. But a hornier side of her wanted to jump in there with him. She knew no one was home since the reason she was there is to make sure he stayed out of trouble when his parents were out of town. So she reached down her pants. She felt her panties were soaked from looking at her teenage cousin. Read more »

Jamaican Eggplant – Night Beach (Part 2) [MF]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hagfth/jamaican_eggplant_afternoon_beach_part_1_mf/?utm_source=share)

Bright moonlight illuminated the beach. The dry sand shown light. The wet sand looked like dark shadows. Subtle bioluminescence lit up pale blue in breaking waves. The beach landscape takes your breath away with the moon, glowing surf and shadows. We saw nobody else along the beach.

“The bartender was staring at me.” Ellie whispered.

“The bar was dark. We could barely see him.”

I couldn’t help looking either. Her nipples were clear to see. And the shape of her breasts. She surprised me leaving the room wearing just the dress and nothing else. We had just one drink at the tiki bar while sitting at the edge of the light.

“Hey.” She took the phone from her bag. When I turned her way she took a photo. She grabbed my arm pulling me close. With a practiced move she struck a pose and snapped a selfie of us. She pulled me in for a kiss and snapped another.

Ellie let go of me and swiped through the photos. She tweaked some. “I am so good at this! One handed. Perfect.” Read more »

Company Ink Part 1

Company Ink Part 1

“This week is never going to end” she sighed to herself. It was only Wednesday. It was a chilly April night and Amber was just trying to get through the week. She laid back on her living room sofa, a glass of wine in one hand and her phone in the other. A singular motion on her phone, her thumb repeatedly swept back and forth. Her eyes scanned each and every profile, as if looking for excuses to deny each guy.

“Probably too into himself”, she thought, scrolling past another picture of six-pack abs. She snickered, shaking her head, as she passed up on a man who spent way too much time on his beard. She swiped away a few more men. Nature boys who will hike one time just to say they like the outdoors, fake cultured men who think one red wine is better than the next, weekend warriors who play with their guns, none of which seem any more real than the next. Read more »

Swim Class | [Teacher/Student, age gap, anticipation] Part 1

If there was one activity that was unpleasant for all parties involved in a high school gym class, it was most certainly Swim class. And for Alexander Malinov it was even more unpleasant, because not only did he have to coach pimply teenagers on how not to drown, he had the incessant cloak of failure hanging over him as he did it. The thirty-two-year old had somehow, unwillingly, found himself glued into the role of teaching teenagers how to practice safe sex and forcing them to run the Fitness Gram Pacer Test at 6am. Naturally, he was hated by the majority of the student population. Due to his otherwise lack of real professional education, he found it difficult to find common ground with the majority of his colleagues, too. And, truthfully, he couldn’t blame the students. He knew if the roles were reversed, and some unsuccessful bodybuilder spent several hours a day forcing him to run and then repeated it like a stuck record that he should use condoms, he would hate the son of a bitch too. Read more »

Yes Daddy! Part Three (Age Play, Cunnilingus)

Part Three

My opportunity came a few days later when Daddy announced that he had to be out of town for a few days to make a bid on a new construction job in a nearby town.

Although I hated him being away, I loved to send him sexy pics while he was gone. A hard nipple beneath a tight shirt; a closeup of my mound beneath my panties. Nothing too explicit, but something to make sure he was thinking about me. And it would also guarantee that he would be horny as hell when he got home.

Finally he texted me that he was on his way home and would be back in town around 3:30 that afternoon. His timing couldn’t have been better. I texted him back and asked him to pick me up at a certain street corner that just so happened to be only a block from our local Catholic school. He would be picking up his little girl from school, and the fun could begin. Read more »

A fantasy I’ve been having lately, part 1.

In this fantasy my partner and I are healed up and working as the content creators we always wanted to become, making our projects and art together and loving the experience.

I see us doing a collaboration with another couple that we really resonate with, a very modest indie game maybe, something within our means. To make something like that with another couple someday would be extraordinary, it would be one of the most amazing things I could experience in this lifetime.

The chemistry we’d all build up working through design problems, workshopping the story, entering some diplomatic disagreements and coming up with better solutions as a result. That work relationship, that professional dance, what that would do to me, especially if I were to develop a crush on them both.

It would be my dirty little secret during work hours, how I’d steal a quick glimpse at him and her, trying not to get caught, but hoping I do…I’d let that tension build within, moment by moment, day by day. Every time one of them would brush up close, close enough so I feel the warmth of their body across my skin, I’d faint a little inside. Read more »

Monster Brothel; Goblin Gangbang[fantasy][monster][gangbang][non-con][bondage]

Alexa and Jacob stood impatiently in the foyer of the mansion, Jacob pacing back and forth awaiting someone, anyone, to greet them.

“Where is everyone? We’ve never waited here like this before.” Alexa tapped her foot against the marble floor as she leaned against the wall with her arms crossed in front of her chest. “It’s always so busy, I wonder why it’s so quiet. Maybe we should just go upstairs and see if anyone is up there.”

Jacob stopped in his tracks and turned towards his wife.

“That’s not a good idea, Alexa.” He shook his head and stepped towards her. “There are things going on in this place that we don’t totally understand. We’ve had some insane experiences and I know I’ve enjoyed them all so far, but, come on, we could wander into something that we can’t handle.”

Alexa sighed and nodded in agreement, smiling at her husband and glancing towards the staircase. Jacob tip-toed across the foyer, peaking around the arched doorway behind the desk. He looked around for anyone who may be able to help them, and as he wandered just a few steps through the doorway, something drew Alexa’s attention to the second floor of the mansion. Read more »

Jerking Off with My Best Friend in the 2000s – Part 5 [MMF]

[Part 4 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gn4oqj/jerking_off_with_my_best_friend_in_the_2000s_part?sort=confidence)

Gail looked at each of us, smug, her makeup running, face covered in spunk, and purred: “Good boys. Now it’s my turn.” The hot little mess laid back on the bed with Don and spread her legs. “Get to work” she said to me, and I jumped to follow her instructions. I kissed and nibbled all over her thighs, and teased her clit with my breath. She was squirming for me after a minute of this, and I looked up when I heard her moan. She was making out with Don, her face still covered in our cum. I licked her pussy lips, and she gasped when I got to her clit. She tasted like fucking sunshine and rainbows. I stayed down there for a very long time, until she started panting my name over and over again. She moaned loudly when I inserted a finger into her absolutely drenched slit, and I looked up to admire my handy-work: She had her tongue down Don’s throat while he squeezed her tits, and she was stroking his hard cock again. (I swear that motherfucker has a 5 minute refractory period, I’m so envious.) I fingered her and ate her out until she reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair. “I’m going to cum papi, I’m going to cum so hard!” she screamed. I would later learn that the entire hall heard this, and assumed it was Don’s handwork while I was away for the weekend. That was a blast. Read more »