Putting on a Show [MF]

Putting on a Show

by John Satisfy

I have a confession to make, last night I thought about you while I was particularly horny. I couldn’t help myself, but your perfect curves just invaded my thoughts as my needs became more and more demanding.

I was sitting there last night, in the dark room, eyes closed, thinking about you across the country and wondering if you were just as turned on as I was. My cock was stirring in my boxers as I thought about you deciding to put on a show for me. You sent me a quick message, “I want to play, and I want you to watch me.” It was an offer I couldn’t resist.

As I turned on your feed, you were lying there, your panties still on, a t shirt over the roundness of your breasts. You kept your face hid, but when you moved a certain way, I could see the smile on your lips and I knew that you were enjoying yourself. As if the sight of your nipples poking through the soft fabric wasn’t a big enough clue for me.

[F] The Discovery of my Neighbor’s Hidden High School Diary!!!

Hello again! (Please excuse this post it it isn’t as well written; I’m just coming down off an intense gravity bong high)

So, to catch y’all up: I’m cat-sitting for my neighbors, which has entailed getting super, duper high and snooping through their stuff ?

I’ve already found the daughter’s ruby red dildo and took it for a test drive. Don’t worry, that won’t be the last time for that.

But! While over there today, I made a huge discovery. Buried deep beneath Claire’s bed was her old diary!

PSA: I don’t recommend reading someone else’s diary when you are stoned off a homemade gravity bong. Most of the pages were filled with the saddest of a high school girl. I felt sort of nauseous reading some of it, half from being a bit too high and half because it was so raw and real and, to be honest, poorly written.

However, it did contain a fair amount of sexy little snippets! Those I ended very much. Again, it isn’t very well-written, so it wasn’t like stumbling across high-end erotica. But still, reading some sexual exploits of a neighbor I’ve known most of my life was insanely hot.

Lazy Morning with my girlfriend

Fantasy I’ve had bouncing around my head for ages now and felt the need to put it in writing ? vanilla for this sub but what of it.

The sun’s been up for a long while, but we’ve cleverly defeated the long summer days from interupting our intimate mornings with long back out curtains. The room is cold and dark, but we’re warm and close beneath the blankets, curled into one another.

I know she’s probably been half awake for at least a few minutes, she usually is, but stays still and quiet to not disturb the ever important cuddle. So I test the waters, pressing a kiss to the top notch of her spine, letting my hand drift to the curve of her waist and my fingertips trace back up to her ribs, my palm settling on her breast.

She hums a sleepy ‘morning’ and presses her body back into mine, confirming my suspicion she’s been awake for a while now. I’m reluctant to lose any moment of this, her hair strewn across the pillow, the way I can feel her heartbeat, but I’ve always been a little defiant. So I drag some lazy kisses across her shoulder blade, up her neck.

How it almost ended with[M]y sexually repressed Catholic girl[F]riend. Backstory [anal/spanking]

Fair warning, this is a different type of story from the normal /r/gonewildstories submissions. I chose to go with more backstory in this one because of the significance and meaning that led up our sexy moment. If it’s not your thing, more power to you and sorry for the long text. To the rest of you, I hope you enjoy. My wife and I love this moment.

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I came from a semi-religious background. My faith was part of my upbringing and I got to choose to go to church rather than be forced too. In contrast, Chelsea’s parents were the ultra-strict, mass attending followers who maintained firm discipline and a perfect public image. Father always wore a suit + tie, Mother wore neck high blouses and a tight bun with not a hair out of place. Her childhood followed the strict and authoritative doctrine of the Catholic church, hell bent on shame and guilt to keep the congregation subdued and cowed. Naturally their only daughter turned into the rebellious teenager. She disobeyed her parents, smoked behind the school bleachers and did the opposite of everything she was told to do, just out of spite.

A Paladin’s Vows [FF] [Fantasy]

This story was written for the following prompt: A sorceress wants to seduce her paladin bodyguard. The only issue is that her paladin bodyguard is also a woman and her oaths prevent her from having sex with other women.

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“Oh, by all the gods, let the place have a bath,” Alyssa moaned. “A week covered in filth is torture.”

Samarra sighed, tugging at the reins of their horse to direct them towards the small village inn’s stable. Alyssa sat sidesaddle behind her, fantasizing out loud about secluded hot springs and wondrous soap. Samarra had been through much worse in her training and a life outside city comforts. Her new ward, however, had not. Samarra was not used to having such talkative traveling companions, and in a little over a month together she had learned far more about the sorceress than she was really comfortable knowing. Alyssa was charismatic and childish, loved the luxuries of city living, was unreasonably beautiful, and Samarra was almost certain that Alyssa was trying to seduce her. And by Mordeth, it was trouble. The sorceress’s love of baths was legitimate, but it also provided her as many excuses as possible to be naked under the watchful eyes of her bodyguard. Samarra gulped at the memory of the first time it had happened – Alyssa throwing off her travel-stained clothes, revealing her supple, curvy body. She had smiled at Samarra and given her a look that she now recognized as come-hither before plunging into the creek by their campsite and scrubbing herself clean. She had watched Samarra with amusement as the paladin attempted to keep an eye on her without actually keeping an eye *on* her.

18 [FM] my senior year had a lot of ups and downs.

Multi part story that gets more sexual as it goes.
To everyone that knew me I was the perfect girl, the girl in church who followed all the rules. Outside of church in the privacy of my room, I used the internet to explore the real me. I started slow with porn and eventually moved to chat rooms.

Chat rooms were the place my limits were tested and broken. I started just chatting and flaking before anything progressed. One guy named Samuel pointed out that he lived close by and would love to just meet me for a drink and see where things could go in the future. That day I had a fight with my parents so I skipped youth group and headed to meet Samuel.

Of course this was a mistake and I knew it, but I went anyways. When I got there he asked me to meet him in his car before we went inside (we never made it inside).

“Hey baby you look good, I’ve always wanted a high school girl” he had mentioned before that name being newly 18 was the only reason he was interested. He must have been 28 and he wasn’t much of a looker. His teeth are what I remember most he must have been a heavy smoker who’s mom wasn’t the happiest with his face.

[MF] My Girlfriend Told Her Sister We Watched Her

So it has been a couple of months since I have posted about Rebekah and I. In that I shared about her submissive side which includes her egging me on to tell her when I think another girl is hot and what I would do to her given the chance. This gets her hot and we often reenact together the fantasy I just shared with her, with her pretending to be the other girl. It is fun and hot as it gives the illusion of cheating without the actual cheating. The apex of this setup was when we went to her house to spend some time away from college and apparently she did not know we were comming or at least that early. We saw her tanning naked out by the pool while Rebekah and I were upstairs looking out the window. I got hard and Rebekah went to her knees and blew me while I told her everything I would do to her sister. This was all I ever thought would happen in regards to this. As we had never shared with any other girl what we had fantasized about together.

My Camping Fantasy…

The sun sets as the campfire starts to burn bigger and brighter. Everyone moves to sit around the fire, smoking pot and cracking jokes back and forth as we usually do. I purposefully forgot a chair so I had an excuse to sit on my boyfriend’s lap, wrapping the two of us in a blanket. As the night continues I gradually lose more and more focus on the conversation, as my mind is pulled elsewhere. With this, I realize the power I have being in his lap. “Daddy…” I whisper in his ear, a small sign of where my mind is at.

He pulls me closer asking, “what is it, babygirl?” as his hand slips under the blanket, onto my ass.

“I want you daddy,” I respond, moving my hips just enough for only him to notice, “I want to ride your big cock”.

I feel him squeeze my ass before moving his hand back to my waist, “we can’t right now babygirl, and I don’t need to be hard right now”.

” Emily’s hot coach” is a short, yet very hot, erotic story abt Emily, a girl who enjoys sex and likes 2 have extraordinary relations. The story was very successful at wattpad getting 500 reads in a matter of a week. Don’t wanna spoil, read & enjoy. [MF] [Softcore]

On the west coast of LA, the land of deviation and perversion, resides young Emily a perky girl in her mid-20s. She was that kind of attractive girl, she got a sexy wasp-waisted figure like hourglass, being sexier with her luscious firm boobs and cute curvy bum. Her blossom soft lips with her halo-white teeth gave her a charming smile no man could resist.

She would usually twist up her golden blond hair into a ponytail to fit with her colorful tank tops, or she’d just let it crash over her glossy skin. Above all, her dangerous weapon was her ocean blue eyes that would easily break your heart if you choose to get close.

Emily lived a happy life; she was independent woman making money out of her own business. She was a people person too because she was friendly with everyone, yet she still has got some problems ruining her happiness. Most importantly the struggles in her sex life with noob guys who don’t know how to really satisfy her and fill her ravenous desire.

Bed Time Usage (Fantasy BDSM)(Not for the faint hearted)

Unfortunately, nothing tired him. He took 2 pills of viagra before starting. He fucked like a bull. His 10 inch cock pounded against your cervix for an hour straight, his cum and your juices lubricated this torture for an eternity. The first 10 minutes were great as you came twice but after that it was like being pushed against a brick wall thousands and thousands of times. You pray for him to bust and finish. You cannot move, your arms are bound and you are tied to the bed.

Before you black out, he pulls out, a gush of cold air rushes up your pussy and you are left gaping open full of cum, juices and pain. You are red raw. The gush of air sends you into an instant orgasm. Your pussy so sensitive, a touch will be unbearable.