Bloody Knuckles and Bleeding Hearts [M/F]

A punch to the face, a kick to the thighs, an elbow to the chest, or the feeling of my arms almost breaking. I craved it.

I’m a fighter. I’ve been fighting ever since middle school in school yard scraps or hallway tussles. If there’s a fight, I want to be in it or near it. Because I loved fighting, I was expelled a few times and transferred school many times.

When I was 18, I joined a gym and eventually I started fighting in rings. I earned money through fights and I lived for the thrill of it. I felt no fear so I was always giving 100% of me in fights.

That is until I ended up in a hospital with a collapsed lung. Apparently one of my ribs was broken and had penetrated my lungs. I was in the hospital for months with a chest tube, my fist itching to taste flesh again. But I was told that I couldn’t fight again. I was too unstable, too dangerous. The guy that I fought, the one that broke my ribs, was in the same emergency room that I am and is currently fighting for his life. Apparently I didn’t stop punching him even after he lost consciousness.

Best Friends Part II

**Fair warning – this is long, too long for this sub but some of you asked me to continue my first post and I had a little fun with it. If you like it YAY, if you don’t…. sorry I wasn’t your cup of tea (shoulder shrug).**

*Abby*

“Hey Carter”

I don’t notice the man standing in front of me at first. His short hair is now longer and pushed to the side. My body surges with adrenaline as I politely glance over his strong presence. I let my eyes wonder down his chest, to the well-defined V leading to an obvious bulge. My skin heats as I look back to his eyes, the unmistakable caramel brown that is Carter.

I can feel myself getting hot and take a deep breath, now is not the time. I’ve missed him so much. It’s been twelve years and too much has happened.

The Porn Cameraman Finally Gets His Due [M/f/f, Blowjob, Outercourse, Filming]

I was getting pretty tired of my job here–cameraman for “Coed Cocksuckers.” Danny, the male “talent” and producer was a prick. And so fucking sleazy he felt like *the* paradigmatic porn producer stereotype. He had me come into the “office” at 8 AM today to set up a shoot. Now, it was 10 and he was nowhere to be found. Just as I was packing to walk out–*fuck this place*–there was a knock on the door.

Expecting to find Danny, I opened it with an exasperated look–ah, no, two young, hot girls. A blonde and a brunette. Both nearly a foot shorter than me. The blonde wore a short, tight, tan skirt and a white blouse. It was pulled taut around her obviously very large tits, showing the outline of a bra underneath. The brunette was in a simple, black dress and a denim jacket.

“Danny, right?” The blonde asked. “I’m Jessie! We spoke on the phone about the shoot for me and my friend, Lydia.” She grabbed the brunette’s hand as she introduced her.

I was still groggy–and pissed, about to walk off the job–when they mentioned Danny. I was about to tell them that he was a prick and had stood them up, but, wait. No, he didn’t. He’s right here.

I naively agreed to a threesome without realizing [FM]

This happened shortly after I started college and I began experimenting with sex and was figuring out having FWBs. When I started I was very worried that the people I slept with would get attached and think we were dating or something (myself included at least a little bit). So during this time period I tried to be overly clear that it was just sex, but I also still tended to hang out causally with the people after meetups: playing video games, getting food, watching a movie, etc.

This is what was happening after the first time I’d hooked up with anyone from my high school. I go to a instate college so there are a lot of people from my high school class that attend. I’d been nervous setting it up with him as I had some weird stuff in highschool where people had basically turned to have a competition to sleep with me and it did weird things to my reputation, but he was a guy I’d always been into so when he showed interest at a party we were both at we started texting again. So I set up a time to meet. We’ll call him John.

An Old Flame scratches an Old Itch

This all happened last month. If you don’t care about the background, head down to the XXX line for when the sex actually starts.

A little background on the key players (with names and jobs changed a little to keep things anonymous).

I’m Dan; my best quality is broad shoulders. I’m in my late thirties, I was a slow starter in dating, and hugely regret not having more fun in my twenties. I have an average length, girthy cock, which I shave when I remember (and it was shaved for this).

Maggie is my ex; she’s a private healthcare worker, and we dated about 10 years or so. She’s 20 years older than me, didn’t look it at the time, and somehow hasn’t aged since (she looks younger than me). She’s a fairly short redhead, has absolutely *huge* boobs (38DD), and looks like a cross between Darla Crane and Demi Dean.

NSFW reference pics, if you‘re interested:

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Fucking a Girl So Good, It Fixes Her Relationship [MF]

Triggered by cheating/infidelity? I totally understand, which is why I tagged my post as such. If it upsets you or makes you uncomfortable, please run away from this post and don’t read it!

Turned on by cheating, infidelity, cuckholding stuff? You’re in the right place.

Here’s my background with Leah, but you shouldn’t need it to enjoy this story: [1](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mwenm9/fucking_my_friends_wife_f/), [2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mw95k8/still_fucking_my_friends_wife_mf/), [3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oxz0x5/making_my_friends_needy_wife_beg_for_my_cock_mf/) Basically Leah and her husband John haven’t been having sex as much as she’d like, Leah’s been flirting with me since I met her and although I always thought it was harmless, when I jokingly made a move on her, she was completely into it. We’ve been fooling around whenever John’s out of town and since she only lives a few houses down, she comes over quite a lot.

All that said, being that John’s my friend I had started to feel bad about the whole “fucking his wife” thing. I mean, it sucks that he’s always leaving for weeks and weekends to attend medical conferences and even when they’re together he’s apparently often “not in the mood.” It just sounds like sex drive issues and I figured if he wasn’t going to fuck her, then why not me?

Iskander & Azara [M/f][Coercion][Fantasy][Age Difference][Reluctance][Oral][Mdom][Fsub]

^﴾ ^Content: ^18+, ^age ^difference, ^asphyxiation, ^big ^breasts, ^big ^dick, ^breathplay, ^coercion, ^choking, ^cum ^in ^hair, ^cum ^in ^mouth, ^cum ^swallow, ^dubious ^consent ^[dubcon], ^excessive ^cum, ^fantasy ^setting, ^magic, ^multiple ^orgasms, ^oral ^sex ^[fellatio], ^﴿
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Fire leapt from the sorceress’ eyes, igniting the bulky cloak that obscured her curvaceous form. Sparks sizzled down the strands of her fiery hair, which burned away the knotted ribbon, and unleashed a cascade of crimson tresses down her bare back. The blaze licked at her flesh as the robes burned to ash, but scarred neither her body nor the dark, form-fitting garb underneath.

Though her entrance was quite the display, it paled in comparison to whatever arcane secrets held the pale-skinned sorceress’ voluminous curves within the confines of her overburdened corset. She called her magic staff—a bright ash-wood claw clutching a glimmering gem—to her hand with a thought, wiping a lingering bit of smoldering cloth from her dark skirt.

“Comforting that even in these tumultuous times, the ego of the Gidal nobility remains intact,” The figure seated before her shook his tired head, his face and body concealed within his weather-beaten robes, “Your flair for the dramatic is noted, child. Now, what do you want?”

Iskander & Azara [M/f][Coercion][Fantasy][Age Difference][Reluctance][Oral][Mdom][Fsub]

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^﴾ ^Content: ^18+, ^age ^difference, ^asphyxiation, ^big ^breasts, ^big ^dick, ^breathplay, ^coercion, ^choking, ^cum ^in ^hair, ^cum ^in ^mouth, ^cum ^swallow, ^dubious ^consent ^[dubcon], ^excessive ^cum, ^fantasy ^setting, ^magic, ^multiple ^orgasms, ^oral ^sex ^[fellatio], ^﴿

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Fire leapt from the sorceress’ eyes, igniting the bulky cloak that obscured her curvaceous form. Sparks sizzled down the strands of her fiery hair, which burned away the knotted ribbon, and unleashed a cascade of crimson tresses down her bare back. The blaze licked at her flesh as the robes burned to ash, but scarred neither her body nor the dark, form-fitting garb underneath.

Though her entrance was quite the display, it paled in comparison to whatever arcane secrets held the pale-skinned sorceress’ voluminous curves within the confines of her overburdened corset. She called her magic staff—a bright ash-wood claw clutching a glimmering gem—to her hand with a thought, wiping a lingering bit of smoldering cloth from her dark skirt.

“Comforting that even in these tumultuous times, the ego of the Gidal nobility remains intact,” The figure seated before her shook his tired head, his face and body concealed within his weather-beaten robes, “Your flair for the dramatic is noted, child. Now, what do you want?”

Helpless Sub Tossed by His Aggressor. (TM/M) (Dominant/Submissive)

He was tossed onto the soft silk sheets. He huffed as a ,much larger and stronger, dominator pinned his helpless body to the mattress. He felt something exciting growing in his heart as the agresser gently glid the back of his hand against the other’s cheek. His mind fogged faster than a glass filled with iced tea in front of a fireplace. He felt jabs of teeth all over his whole body. The warmth of the other was irresistible. He clung to the man as he rigorously fingered him. His legs twitched as his hands tightened into a fist. He breathes heavier and heavier with each passing second. That overwhelming feeling of pleasure washed over him. It drowned him until he felt something in his gut. It was hard but enjoyable. He grew louder until a hand wrapped around his neck. Which forced him to quiet down. That gutteral strike became faster and faster. Until that same feeling of pleasure washed over him once again. The only difference is this was ten times the feeling before.

BOSS FUCKS IN CONFERENCE ROOM [MF] [CNC] [RAPEFANTASY]

So, this is a normal Monday at work. Super busy, having client meetings back-to-back and no time for taking a 2min break. You start to think about when the day will end, and you will go home and relax in your room with your vibrator.

As the day progresses, your colleagues start to leave the office, you and your boss are the only ones working late. You both are sitting in the conference room which is at the corner of the building and is isolated from all the other cabins. You are wearing a white crisp shirt (first button open) and a black skirt with 3inch heels. Co-incidentally you weren’t wearing panties as your husband dared you to go commando the next day to office.