[FM] Fantasising about a Redditor

Didn’t know where else to pour these thoughts so I’m formulating them into a story. One which I hope with all my heart will come true one day, but for now remains a fantasy. Thank you in advance for reading this. xx

You came into my life when I least expected it. Both of us just wanted a hookup; we’d traded pics and agreed that we were insanely attracted to each other’s bodies, but we realised how compatible we also were in so many other ways as we got to know each other better. Unfortunately, as life would have it, circumstances made it impossible for us to be anything.

Even though I know that now, I can’t help feeling the way I do about you. You’re always on my mind — when I’m cooking dinner after a long day, when my mind is wandering aimlessly on a quiet day at work, ~~even when~~ *especially* when I’m stripping off my clothes and stepping into the shower. My body yearns for you, even when I’m not awake. Some mornings I’ll wake up not realising that I had been humping my blankets, or that my hand had somehow wandered under my panties. My fingers would be fully soaked, covered in my juices from dreaming about you, probably. I never remember these dreams, but I know that you’re always the first thought that comes to mind.

[MF]Daytime road head next to the police [oral][roadhead][nsfw][Str8]

It was spring. My girlfriend and I were driving home after a long day of visiting relatives who lived hours away. On the road my girlfriend, Beth, and I were hours from home but deep in conversation.

As road trips tend to go, our conversations got deep and turned sexual. We exchange sex stories and are both very turned on by each other’s dirty tales.

She told me she had a fantasy she’s always wanted to try but never got to.

I ask what’s that?

Beth leans over and start kissing my neck. My cock is so hard it’s hurting against my jeans. She grabs it and releases me from this prison and straight into euphoria. My queen moves quickly and stealthily between me and the steering wheel. I put it in cruise and lend back. She goes deep and wet on me. It’s all I can do to stop myself from cumming right away.

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 10 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, mdom, cuck]

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly

by DiscipleN

[this story has over the top, racist bullshit so thick you can’t mistake it for the insulting lie it would be, if written for anything other than fetish fantasy]

Chapter 10

Terry lingually drove Stace to three more orgasms by sundown. She lost all pretense of rebellion. She wept and held on to me, while I came twice to each of hers. When the sky darkened, he let her go. He told her to make supper for her parents. We had stocked our shelves with vegetable soups for Donald. She made spaghetti for me. Terry sneered when she offered to load a plate for him.

I wondered at stupid things, like why he required me to suck him clean and then stuff his cock back into my cum dripping cunt. Terry must have fucked himself dry that day. Stace slept in her bedroom, while I slept mounted to a fat pole sticking out of a fat mound. I woke in the middle of the night. His cock lurched inside of me. He moaned in his sleep, but the only cum there had been launched late afternoon. Never the less, I dismounted and sucked him clean. I fell asleep, plugged once more by a horrid man’s never withering protrusion.

MFF The “other” woman

I roll off of his wife and can feel my cock rapidly getting soft again. For what feels like the thousandth time our love making was the same old same old. To me it feels likewe are in a rut and I can play out almost word for word what will happen next. I will tell my wife I love her (and I do, don’t get me wrong) she will say the same. She will go to the bathroom and take a shower and we will fall asleep. Typical Tuesday night. The same thing will happen next Tuesday. Sex has become scheduled. Between my daughter Adelaine’s soccer on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and my son Joshua’s extra Marching band practices on Mondays and Thursdays and the normal chaos of the weekends my wife Jess and I only find ourselves at home with the energy for sex one day a week.

[MF] Four Days, Five Guys (23F)

For three months after my crazy week when my flatmate was abroad, I exaggerated so much that I lost my sex drive totally. I barely even masturbated anymore (I usually do it twice a day minimum).
But recently my libido came back abruptly and profusely. I masturbated before I could even open my eyes and masturbated before collapsing every night, and when I could, mutliple times in between. Last weekend (from Thursday on), I found myself hungry for some dick so I went on an avid hunt to find some. I basically just open tinder and copy paste a ‘lets fuck’ text to 20 random guys, hoping that some of them reply. Most of them usually do.
I got a first reply from an italian guy visiting for the weekend. He only had one photo where we didn’t really see his face, but he seemed hot. We planned to meet at his hotel so he could fuck me. We started talking dirty and I told him about my kink of being dirrespected by strangers who fuck me like a slut. He fucked me three times, calling me names, filming on snapchat (should I post it? Where can I do it?), spitting on me, facefucking me hard, finishing in my throat, boobs, and face.
The next day I was still craving some dick so I went to see another guy who replied to me. He was skeptical that some girl would fuck so easily and insisted to get a drink first. We met in a park near his, with two beers. After 20 min or so we started kissing and it escalated quickly. We went a bit further on the park, on a hidden spot, and he fucked me on the ground, face down ass up like a dog. He started slowly but with hard pounding, going as deep in my pussy as he could, then started thrusting quicker and quicker, fucking me like a rabbit while pulling my hear. He told me I was a good little slut he was begging me to fuck my ass (I said no). Finally he made me suck his dick and gag on it and finished in my mouth.
On my way I texted guy #1 cause I was craving a second round, but by the time he replied I was already home and lazy to leave my place. The next day I spotted a top model on tinder. I talked to him, not thinking he would reply, but he did and we met on the evening. He was one of the most beautiful men I’ve ever fucked. The sex was quite shit, I was super insecure (beautiful as he is he must fuck a lot of hotter girls), but he kept saying he loved my pussy and I felt so good. His flatmate opened on the door, and started a casual conversation with the guy while I was litterally fucking him, acting so normal. The model told him he should join us, and I didn’t really know if I wanted it or not (I had previously told the guy it was my fantasy to fuck two guys). He ended up coming and they both fucked me really hard. I told them I didn’t do anal so they spitroasted me for a while and then fucked me in turns. After they were done we chilled a bit and I left. Then on Sunday, I realized all those encounters made me even hornier and texted a new guy. I quickly realized he had very little experience, and had 0 self-confidence. I met him at his, we drank a little, and we bonded quite well. He was a bit dorky, younger, very shy and quite awkward, but a really nice guy. Before we met he had asked me if he should take me out for dinner and what I usually drank. We fucked for 30 seconds before he came and puked right after…. He was almost a virgin (I was his 2nd) and was so nervous he drank way too much…. I felt really bad for the guy, he was so painfully embarrassed. I reassured him but it kind of calmed my crazy sex drive… I think I’m gonna take it easy this week. But I love discovering so many different guys, it’s crazy how different each encounter is. I really love it!

Getting fucked in public [FM] – the hottest night of my life [F28]

So this is a follow up story from my last post. This all happened last saturday:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dnwivh/got_fucked_by_a_stranger_in_a_hotel_and_never_saw/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dnwivh/got_fucked_by_a_stranger_in_a_hotel_and_never_saw/)

After already a very thrilling night getting dominated AND fucked by a stranger (you can read about that in the link above) Nick (32M) and I (28F) were laying in our hotel bed, discussing what just happened. I was over the moon, he had just made a big fantasy of mine come true. I felt slutty, sexy and extatic, enjoying the afterglow. And to be honest: a little bit hungry! So, it was time to go out and have some food. Of course he had made me pack a very slutty outfit. The requirements were: something you would doubt about for hours in front of the mirror ‘Do I really dare wearing this?’.

My outfit came down to this: A see through black top with a lacy revealing bra underneath, black over the knee boots with a small heel, a tight fitted black skirt and laced stockings that were too long for the skirt. Oh, and of course no panties. My stockings kept peeking under my skirt and it made me feel like a whore. I had straightened my hair and somehow that made me feel extra slutty; I looked like a whole other person.

The Dream Team: Threesome

I left college after my sophomore year and moved back home because I was offered a great job that I couldn’t turn down. My girlfriend Belinda was still studying law in Florida and Marcela was still studying Biology in Austin. Belinda and I had stayed together despite the long distance. I didn’t have much contact with Marcela anymore, but Belinda still talked with her regularly and she would tell me about what was going on in her life.

It had been two and a half years since that magical summer when Belinda and I had brought Marcela into our sex lives and it was now becoming a memory that I was always trying to keep fresh in my mind. I had almost completely given up hope that we might all be together (in that way) again.

[MF] Forced Sex Fantasy

One Friday night, as we cuddled together and basked in the afterglow of a bout of truly delicious but utterly vanilla sex, my boyfriend Saleem asked me a question that made me raise my eyebrows:

“Andrea, have you ever had a rape fantasy?”

I was in love with Saleem; if I could be anyone in the world, I would be him. He is beautiful, smart and funny, generous, kind and loving. We had been together a year, and had shared an apartment in Williamsburg for the last six months. He was great, a real keeper. The only problem, as far as I was concerned, was that he was a little… tame in bed.

There was nothing wrong with his sex drive, far from it. And vanilla is a nice flavor too. But whenever I suggested anything even remotely kinky, the answer was always the same:

Bondage play, golden showers? “Hmm, sounds interesting.”

Threesomes, spanking? “That could be fun.”

Anal sex, exhibitionism? “Could be interesting.”

Role playing, dildos? Well you get the picture. He was always positive but noncommittal, and it never happened. Saleem’s idea of kinky was going down on me with the lights on. And he was pretty fucking good at that, I must say.

Rape Fantasy (FICTIONAL STORY)

The anticipation of what the night was to bring, had Bruce so stimulated that he was having difficulty paying attention to anything else. His eyes drifted once again to the dashboard where the digital clock mercifully now at last showed it was a mere hour until Anne was to get what he knew she needed, wanted, and deserved. The last thought caused him to simultaneously both lick his lips and adjust the growing bulge in his pants.

The truth was, just thinking of Anne often caused this same reaction. His wife was a living, breathing wet dream, who delighted in driving not just her husband, but all men crazy with lust. She was 5’7”, 120 pounds, long legs, and gorgeous green eyes that were alternately smoky and blazing. She also had a tiny waist, round ass, and the most delectable large, and natural tits. Most women disliked her without even knowing her because of the way she made them feel insecure. On the other hand, more than one man had accidentally destroyed the canned vegetable display at the supermarket by having his eyes glued to her body.

[MF] My second happy-ending massage ever

So today to treat myself I decided I wanted to get a massage, preferably one with a happy ending. I had been to an asian massage parlor and gotten one maybe six years ago but that is another story. I still remembered where the place was though so I called to see if they were busy, had a quick shower, took 10mg of sildenafil for good measure, and headed over.

(FYI I am in the 28-33 age range, thin, athletic build, notable abs in the right lighting, and nipple piercings. 5’11, 150 lbs)