Tag: Fisting

Sensitive girl Part 2[MF]

[This is a continuation from Sensitive girl part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oskcr2/sensitive_girl_part_1mf/)

I got up from the bed and grab the bag that was tossed aside at the entrance. I come back to the bed where she is still breathing heavy and waiting for me. I set the bag down and I can see she is trying to see everything. I then ask her “do you want to see what’s in the bag or should I just let you FEEL it?” she looked puzzled but intrigued. She says “I leave it up to you”

I reach into the bag and pull out a blind fold and say “well this one is first” I blind folded her and went back to the bag. I had 4 toys in there a two sided dildo(we talked about going deep), a fat dildo, a butt plug, and nipple clamps. I decided to start with the nipple clamps. I took them out making sure the chain between them made as much noise as possible. I ran the chain up her belly and she flinched form the cold but had a smile on her face. I clamped one gently down and she let out a gasping moan, I cupped her other breast and the other clamp go down a little bit harder. She smiled and then moaned in pleasure. Next I got out the two sided dildo, lubed it up and started to rub her pussy with it. Read more »

Sensitive girl Part 1[MF]

I met Sarah on OK Cupid and we immediately hit it off. She was a sweet girl who was always smiling and perky. She was short about 5’2” fit runners body and perfect little B cup tits. Her hair was brown and around shoulder length and she had mesmerizing green eyes. We chatted for a few weeks because we matched a week before I went on a multi week business trip consequently she was then on a 2 week business trip as soon as I got back so the sexual fantasy texts had us built up. Eventually she let it out that her ultimate fantasy was to get fisted. I was very surprised by this because she always gave off a shy “by the book” vibe. It was obvious that there was a freak inside of her that wanted to get out but was too scared to externalize it. Read more »

The Locker Room (M/F, D/s)

I was walking through the university’s gymnasium—a nice shortcut between my office and the library—when I heard what sounded like moaning. It seemed to be coming from just beyond the girls’ locker room door. I pressed my palm against the swinging door, gently extending my fingers to push it open slightly. What I thought could be someone in pain I now recognized as the unmistakable sounds of pleasure. I slipped in.

I turned the initial corner to encounter the rows of slim lockers. If my memory was accurate, the cheer squad wrapped up practice recently. I walked slowly to the second row of lockers and saw her. She was sitting on the long, thin bench between the lockers, her back to me. But, I recognized the voice. It’s so strange to hear a voice you’re so accustomed to in another context—here, moaning, absorbed in pleasure. She was one of the more talkative students in my intro literature class. And here she was, still in her cheerleading uniform, her legs straddling the bench, spread wide so that she could touch herself, her head tilted forward and her long dark hair hanging in a loose pony tail. Read more »

Aly’s Next Lesson (M/F, D/s)

[Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oj6mt9/the_locker_room_mf_ds/)

[Part 2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ojv262/after_class_mf_ds_oc/)

[Part 3](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/olju2k/in_the_library_ff_ds_oc/)

I hadn’t spoken to Aly between classes. But, I left her a post-it note on an assignment I gave to her when I saw her on campus–”No panties in class tomorrow.” Class was uneventful. Aly was punctual this time–wearing a midi skirt and a crop top. Her auburn hair was held by a scrunchie in a high ponytail. She looked cute, but also a little haughty–her eyebrows were tight, deliberate lines and she held her lips in a curled, knowing smirk for much of class. She knew how to make me want her.

After class, she hung back, waiting for everyone to leave. She remained seated when my last student walked out. I walked to the door–without a word–and locked it. “Come sit here,” I said, pointing to the desk directly in front of me.

She obliged–walking slowly, thoughtfully, towards me, keeping her eyes trained on mine. She straightened her skirt and sat down. “Yes, Professor?”

I leaned back against the front of my own desk and crossed my legs. “Did you follow my instructions?” Read more »

The Good Slut [MF] [Taboo] [Rough]

The music and laughter faded as I quickly walked down the hallway looking for a bathroom. Unzipping my pants and starting to pull my dick free I threw open the cracked door I figured was the bathroom. Rose sat on the toilet, legs spread wide with a hand furiously fingering her pussy while the other hand stretching out her nipple roughly. She didn’t stop with interruption, infact her eyes looked me up and down evaluating me. Before resting on my hand mid fishing my cock out of my jeans. She moaned as she bit her lower lip, tugging her nipple even harder.

Peaking my head down the hall, I assured no one was coming before softly closing the door. Rubbing the shaft of my stiffening cock, still in my jeans, I awkwardly walked over to Rose. I watched as she slowly pulled her fingers out of her wet pussy to slowly circle her clit. Her back arched as she massaged her breast, working them roughly and pulling her nipples hard. I felt precum leak into my underwear as I stroked myself harder. She stiffles a grunt as her fingers dive deep inside herself again, her eyes still locked on my jeans. She smiled as I pulled the erection free from it’s denim prison and slowly stroked my length. Read more »

Caught by Conservation Officers

Enjoy the excerpt below from Daddy and Dalia’s Diary.

Today Dalia and I decided to pickup some sushi from a local market and venture out for a picnic.

It was a beautiful day, a bit warm but otherwise very enjoyable.  After picking out our sushi, we decided to pay the local liquor store a visit to pickup some sake and japanese whiskey. 

Once we had aquired our libations, we opened up google maps to pick out a picnic area at the local lake. As luck would have it, we stumbled upon a completely isolated (or so we thought) picnic table right by the water, our car being the only vehicle around for miles.

We enjoyed our sushi and a few light drinks as well as each other’s company as we do every meal. Dalia and I never struggle to make conversation and last night was no exception.  While our talks are not always sexual, our dynamic is ever-present in every interaction. As the evening progressed our conversation turned to music and we enjoyed a few of our favorite instrumentalists.  We prefer classical music during meals as it’s not too distracting but always adds a romantic ambiance. Read more »

[Str8][MF][m][cheating] Kinky couples adventures part 2

This is part 2 in this series part 1 was Discovering my wife’s degradation kink if you’re interested. I am working on part 3 and should be released in a few days depending on how my work schedule goes. Feedback is most welcome good or bad

It’s a little after 10 am and I’ve finished work for the day. We were waiting on a steel delivery to finish up a job but it was held up and wouldn’t arrive until the late afternoon. No point in hanging around and I decided to take the day off and start early tomorrow morning. As I’m pulling up to the house there is a Toyota van parked in my spot on the driveway with Bateman Electrical sign writing. I didn’t realise we were expecting an electrician today and if we were expecting an electrician I would have organised it. I find a spot on the road to park a couple houses up, grab my bag, lock the car and start walking towards the house. Read more »

A wonderful surprise (mf)

His hand was on my back, I could feel that reassuring pressure as we walked through the crowd. I let him guide me towards the door, out of the bar.

We had planned this night for a week, looking forward to a little carefree rest and relaxation, a break from our busy lives. We had rented a room at a nearby hotel, letting ourselves drink and relax with abandon.

As we exited the crowded and noisy bar into the hot summer night air we fell into each other’s arms.

His hands going from reassuring to insistent, pulling my hips close to him as he kissed along my neck, his hot breath, soft kisses and the slightly prickly feeling of his 5 o’ clock shadow combined to send a shiver of pleasure down my body.

Pulling away and grabbing his hands I looked around the street, we were not alone. As late as it was we were in down town and so had many spectators to our lustful embrace.

I tilted my head forward touching his forehead as we laughed like teenagers. Holding hands, we turned and walked to our hotel. Read more »

My boyfriend’s brother [FM]

My boyfriend Matt and I were 18 year old seniors in highschool and spent a lot of time at his much older brother Mike’s house after school. At the start of the spring semester Mike gave Matt a key to his place and said we could hang out there whenever we wanted. It was a simple two bedroom house, but nice and in a good community. Dating a guy that had a place to take me that wasn’t his parents house was a big plus for me at the time.

We usually were at Mike’s house after school about an hour before he got off work so we frequently spent that time getting high and fucking anywhere but the spare bedroom we were suppose to use. The sex was good but short. I remember at the time always wishing it would last longer but overall I was super happy. When Mike would finally make it home we all three hung out and had a nice time playing games, or just watching tv shows over fast food. We got locked into this pattern for several months and it was some of the best times of my life to that point. Read more »

Wet Dreams University Nap of the Neck Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“Hey man, isn’t that your girl” Joseph was slurring his words at Cy.  The clatter of twin long necks got Joseph’s attention.  “Na man I ditched her..” going from the clatter of bottles to the impact of a cum ball kissing the sex ball.  “..a while ago man” as Cy lined up another shot.  “That was like the sex ball in the hole” raising his knuckle for a major fist bump.
“Now, line it up” Marty whispered in Clarissa’s ear.  “So now you can fling the puck” pressing his cock against her asshole.  “Mmm, you feel so.. gOood” letting the break in his speech echo in her ear.  The puck ricocheted off the shuffleboard lane.  “You are so bad” bowing her back down, raising her head back so his cock could slip inside her naughty spot.  “You were doing that so you could win” shaking her booty to his torture.  “Oh you bad, bad girl” Marty was trying not to moan butt his cock was already balls deep in Clarissa’s ass.  “Do you want me to quit” once again wiggling her ass.  “Mmm, you like what you feel” taking Marty’s hand to her tit.  Feeling his hot breath on the nap of her neck, “So is that yes?”  Shoving herself back and forth while his cock swelled inside of her.  “Cuz I could” using her sexy body to tease him into talking.  “Fuck.. you are so wrong for all the right reasons” Marty forgetting that they were on the boardwalk groped her other tit.  “With a booty like yours.. Ooo yesss” Marty moaned as Clarissa was jacking his cock off.  “Oh fuck me.. you are so fucking” nuzzling his mouth against the nap of her neck.  “Mmm, I’ll take that as a no” Clarissa giggled slamming her ass against his pelvis.  “Is that all you got mister Chestgroper” she purred.  “Oh yeh, pinch those nips Ooo Ooooh yesss” Clarissa could not help it butt the orgasm flowed through her body.  “You make me cum” Marty was trying to hold it together without much luck.  Biting on Clarissa’s neck, “You fuck me so good” Marty mumbled, kissing every inch of the pedestal that Clarissa’s head rested on.  “Ooo yes, Ooooh yesss.. fucking grope my tits” her speed doubling as she pounded against his cock.  “OooOoooOoooo fuckkking Mmm Mmmm OooOoooOoooo” the next orgasm hit.  Squeezing every orifice tighter as she rocked back and forth.  Clarissa’s nipples skimming the surface of the shuffleboard table, the silicone beads rubbing, torturing her tits, her very soul.  “Yes, yesss.. yesssssssss I want you to, tOoo.. cum” using what little energy she had left to trust her ass back one more time.  “OooOoooOoooo fuckkk.. I c.. cum” Marty body bucked hard against the final thrust.  Rejecting the gaol tender and giving in to his natural temptations. 
“Wait were, were is she?  This girl that you swear is my ex” looking across the boardwalk.  “I don’t see her dude” the clatter of long necks brought Joseph back attention to the table.  “Hey man.. the eight ball in the hole” Joseph tapping his stick against the side pocket.  “Let’s see if you can do her” Cy stepped up his pussy wrangling.  “Cum on man make the shot” Cy swigged his beer.  “Ahh, got your staff bent and done blew your wad in the hole” Cy laughed nodding towards the shuffleboard.  “Now I wouldn’t mind tapping that butt no she’s not my ex dude.  Figures Marty Chestbanger must have lost to that hottie, dam” Cy drunkenly looked at A’drea sweet cheeks.