Part2: How I (continued) to turn my high school crush’s car into a water park [MF]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rth5cg/how_i_28_turned_my_high_school_crushes_28_car/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Coming down from that last orgasm, I felt my legs quivering. Stephen sat next to me and We both sat in silence for what felt like forever. I didn’t care. I was still sitting in a puddle when Stephen passed me a towel that he grabbed from the trunk.

“So you just keep towels on deck in your car for the water works that MIGHT have happened?” I teased.

“No. I keep a clean towel in my gym bag but this is a much better reason to keep them in my car”

I giggled.

I started to clean up a little. Finally realizing that the SUV is so much harder to navigate in when you aren’t in a sexual frenzy.

“So you’re telling me, throughout high school, you kept this freak under wraps below the good girl persona?” The way he was adjusting in his seat immediately made me glance down at his dick which was definitely closer to a full election opposed to soft. I felt myself clench between my legs, already turned on at the possibilities.

My [Group] ski vacation took a welcome turn

This is a story I haven’t told anyone in person, and one where we’re all sworn to secrecy (all of us are now engaged… mostly not to people involved in this story). This is quite a long story but I think it’s worth it because I want to tell the tale of a night etched into my brain. Maybe I’ve included too much detail, but I preferred to be over inclusive rather than under. Some minor details – including names – have been changed to preserve privacy.

About 5 years ago, I (22m then) went skiing in Colorado with some friends of mine. The group consisted of one couple (Adam and Alice, both 23), and three of us single (2 men (me and Jake, 22) and 1 other woman (Meghan, 22)).

The first night we arrived we hadn’t seen each other in a few weeks. We agreed that Adam and Alice should have the only double room. Jake and I took the bunk bed and Meghan slept on the sofa.

I hooked up with my ex GF while I was on a date with a guy [FF]

Fuck my ex-girlfriend.

I mean, not really because she’s possibly the hottest, sweetest, coolest girl I’ve ever met, but she was not an easy person to date. We were horrible together and made each other miserable, but she was a hard one to shake.

For YEARS after our breakup we would continue to occasionally fuck. Very few people have been able to make me come like I did with her.

I’m also not sure I’ve ever been attracted to anyone like I was to her. I make it a point not to describe people physically, but I’m going to make a slight exception. She had black hair and blue eyes. She had such a hot body and she never, ever dressed appropriately. For example, in this story we were in a pretty conservative setting and she had on a skintight leather dress. She’d regularly wear things like plaid school girl skirts and act confused when I asked about it.

What I’m saying is, my ex was hot and naturally a very sexual person who really liked to lean into it. It used to drive me crazy.

The Nude Normal (Chapter 7) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

Thank you so much for the amazing response to Chapter 6, as always. After leaving you in the lurch for so long, I was worried no one was going to come back, but I was blown away (pun intended) by your reaction yet again. Special thanks if you sent me a message, I loved reading every single one. Apologies if I haven’t got back to you yet, I’m gonna do that right now. Happy New Year to everyone and hope you enjoy The Visitors.

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# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 7 | The Visitors

We pull into the same car park we stopped at on the way to the beach house. Ava gets out of the car and comes round to my side, opening the door and giving me her hand. I take it and she pulls me from my seat, the warm beach air rushes my nude body and I am free. She stands before me in her little shorts, tight shirt, and flip flops. She smiles and wriggles her finger towards herself, daring me to follow her.

That time I got seduced by an older woman… [mF] [femdom]

“I think I’m here to see you father? James?” Uncertainty clouds her face, but she’s got that friendly, affable cuteness that comes from an easy-going approach to life.

Or maybe I’m just hot for her style and am reading too much into it.

“You’re Scarlett, right?” I say, “The party planner?”

“Err, yeah.” She’s got maybe a decade on me. Twenty-seven, if I had to guess.

“Then no, you don’t want my dad.” I open the door, welcome her in. “I’m James, and I’m actually the one putting this together for my parents.”

“It was you I talked to on the phone?” She walks in, her pumps clacking on the tile. She’s wearing black stockings and a black sweater over a white button-down blouse, all very clean and professional. But it’s her pleated black skirt that’s snared my attention, the way its tall waistband is cinched stiff around her tight belly, the way the pleats spread out, hinting at some juicy curves beneath.

I shake my head, try to put my horniness aside. She’s told old for me anyway. She looks over her shoulder, shoots me an anticipatory look. Why is she… oh, wait! She asked me a question.

Behind the Mask, Chapter 17 [fm] [Incest] [Cousin/Cousin]

[Chapter 16](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rj5taz/behind_the_mask_chapter_16_fm_incest_cousincousin/)

Chloroform’s a bitch.

I was still a little groggy when I came to, groaning as I stirred. I heard movement as I opened my eyes, and I wondered if I was still alive. Maybe I’d been shot in the head for my antics.

“Lexi!” How strange. That was Brie’s voice. My vision focused, and there she was, blue eyes wide and staring into my face, concern written all over hers. “Take it easy, okay?”

“She awake?” came Drew’s voice, and Stef was by Brie’s side in an instant, awash with relief. Past the twins, I saw Coco and Leon get to their feet.

My head started pounding, and as I tried to sit up I felt my stomach heave. “I feel sick,” I managed through clenched teeth.

“Bucket!” Stef called, and his voice made my head throb. I doubled over the edge of my couch, and Stef slid a bucket under me just in time for me to vomit into it. Thankfully Brie held my hair, and I groaned and spat out the last of the bile before collapsing back onto the couch.

Nadine Depravity – Chapter 2 [Fantasy][dubcon][gangbang][submission][degradation][creampie]

A glow-crystal hung from the ceiling, bathing her blurry vision in soft yellow light. Pungent stench of cum reeked on her tawny skin as Nadine laid breathless on the rough wooden floor. Her arms tied firmly behind, forcing her back to arch as if she was flaunting her ample breasts to the two men looming over her.

Hot wetness splashed across her taut belly along with a grunt of pleasure. Keno was fisting his cock between her legs, milking the last two squirts from his length. The rest of his load smoldered within her womb and oozed out from her well-used holes.

“Shit! That was a good fuck,” he said, combing his short blond hair back with a free hand.

A shudder rolled through the slender hunter as the aftershock of her climax continued to wreck her mind and body. She groaned, aching all over from their relentless fucking and the brutal beating they gave her the night before.

The men tied her up in the forest and brought her back blindfolded. Though a cot stood in one of the corners, she had spent every second on her back or knees on the floor. The boarded-up windows kept her from knowing if it was night or day, and Nadine had lost all sense of time because of it.

Owned – Chapter Two – A lonely mom learns to love enslavement by grown son and his domineering girlfriend … Rape, Incest, Humiliation, (lots of) Forced Orgasms, Alcohol, FFM, BDSM, Long

Chapter 2 – *Against Medical Advice*

I’ll be the first to admit that I have issues. You would too if you grew up like I did. My parents didn’t hit me more than was normal or anything like that, they just let things happen to me that shouldn’t have. Let’s just say that if your kid ends up in a juvenile mental hospital that is actually a work camp run by pedophiles, then you aren’t doing it right.

Am I angry about it? I guess. I’m probably what you would call a volatile personality. But hey, I have fun when I can.

My dad died while I was away at the juvie/bunny ranch, so I never got to thank him personally for having me kidnapped, jailed, worked like a dog, and abused by the staff. It wasn’t even court ordered. He was just sick of my attitude.

To be fair, I was more than handful as a kid, so maybe I deserved something, but no kid deserves to spend his teen years like I did. Imagine your parents just declaring to the world that their child don’t belong in it. Let me tell you, it leaves a mark.

I’m a Hypnotherapist and I hypnotized my little sister – Part 1 [INCEST] [MIND CONTROL]

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and all characters are above the age of 18 years old. This story contains elements of incest. If you don’t like that, click away.

**Chapter 1**

I straightened my back and leaned forward, my voice low and steady.

“Open your eyes and look at my hand, Kerry,” I told my patient. “Focus on the ruby.”

“That’s it,” I continued when her gaze shifted to the gem sitting on my palm. Her head was lolled to the side, and she was breathing softly. “Just focus on the ruby and the sound of my voice.”

“Beautiful voice,” Kerry mumbled.

“Yes,” I said. “Focus on my voice. Now, I am going to count to ten. With each number I count, you are going to go up the stairs, and with every step you take, you feel yourself coming back up to consciousness. And when I reach the count of one, you will wake up feeling refreshed. Do you understand?”

Her voice was barely audible.

“Yes…”

“Good. You’re doing good, Kerry.”

“Mhm. Good…”

Her Big Sister [MF] [Fat-Shaming Fetish] [Dirty Talk] [Degradation]

**DISCLAIMER:** This story features language and a fetishization that will not be for everyone, and honestly might not be for anyone. But the idea popped into my head and I wanted to explore it. I wanted to get it out upfront that this story features a fat-shaming fetish. That is, two people getting off on the weight gain of someone else. That person is not present for this, but the dirty talk does get extreme and pretty perverted. If you’re curious or this interests you, feel free to give it a read. But I didn’t want to have people that might be offended by it stumble into it without warning. Thanks.

**HER BIG SISTER**

“Whoa, is that Megan?”

Taylor followed her boyfriend’s finger toward the photo pulled up onto his tablet. A sinking feeling of dread and trepidation accompanied her, arriving in full force when her eyes landed on the image of her sister in a form-fitting red top and a pair of black tights. Jim’s eyes were locked on the same image, his mouth open in astonishment. It was a look Taylor knew all too well and had hated all her life.