Nate, Dan, and the Stomach Bulge

*(Gay, btw, if the title didn’t give that away), First thing I’ve written in a while, includes these kinks:* >!Stomach Bulging (from huge dick)!< *,* >!Gooning!< *,* >!fleshlight!< *,* >!flexing muscles!< *.*

*Written for my boyfriend’s pleasure, thought I’d share here too ;)*

Dan’s lips were hot against Nate’s neck, his wet tongue lubricating the skin as he sucked hard. Marking him. Nate’s hands clawed at Dan’s bare back, fingers tracing deep, red lines through his skin as he moaned against his ear.

“Fuck,” Nate whimpered, cut off by the intense feeling of Dan’s teeth biting his neck, indenting the skin, “I can’t fucking believe this is happening!”

Dan pulled off, a wide smile cutting across his strawberry red face, he shushed Nate, placing a finger to his lips briefly. He dragged his face down across his chest, taking in his sweet scent, and his mouth found Nate’s nipple. Opening his mouth, he took it in, hot rough tongue against the sensitive flesh, lips forming a seal as he began to suck. Nate’s legs squirmed against Dan’s torso as he let out loud cries and whimpers into the cold air. His breath shuddered as Dan pulled back, stuck his tongue out, placed Nate’s nipple at the back of his tongue and licked, long and deliberately, across his sensitive, pink nipple. Hungrily he dived back in, gently biting and chewing, sucking hard, and licking over and over. Nate’s hand clawed at the back of his head, fingers entwining his short black hair, pulling his head closer.

Dating Ashley part 4 [Domestic] [FLR] [Femdom] [Grounded] [Chastity] [Teasing]

I thought about that sauna. I thought about how pretty she was. She was fierce. I loved her. Was love too strong a word? Was this to soon we had only been going out for a week or 2. Why do I feel like this? I can’t help it. She is the first thing I think of when I wake up and the last thing before I go to sleep. My body hurt and I loved it. No girl and ever made me feel like her. That was about a week ago. It was a Friday she wanted a normal date like a normal couple. The sky was grey turning black in bits. I wanted to find a place fast so that we could

Would be normal if she did not pick what I was wearing from the shirt, tie, trousers, shoes, and underwear. She also told me her favourite type of deodorant and I was told to wear it. I did not mind being bossed around like a child it was freeing her voice was enchanting making me feel like I was under a spell that I never wanted to break free from. A little chime came from my pocket.

The Good Friend [FWB, M20F19, Femdom] Part 5

Last part: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o5p5li/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19_femdom_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o5p5li/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19_femdom_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

First Part: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0gtee/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0gtee/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Thomas was dying of the horny. And Jenna wasn’t helping. She would constantly ping him and send snaps of herself and ask if he enjoyed her boobs. She was turning into quite the sexually awakened person, but Thomas realized she was never going to have sex with him. Not that he could even ask. He was convinced if he did she’d break his balls enough for him to never have kids.

That scared him.

His best friend had gone into a nervous loveable girl to a terrifying, erotic, demon princess.

He found that it turned him on in an agonizing manner. If his dick wasnt locked up he’d be hard right now and all day in fact. Every little aspect of life put him on edge. Seeing that hot girl with the bubble butt and perky tits poking out through her blouse. Seeing that gorgeous lady bend over to pick up what she’d dropped and her ass pressing against her yoga pants.

A White Man in Africa Ch. 02 [MFM]

[A White Man in Africa Ch. 01](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o6yhsf/a_white_man_in_africa_ch_01_mm/)

**Summary:** In chapter two I go back in time to tell you about my first introduction to black cock and how I changed from classic heterosexual to raging cocksucker.

Note: All characters are over 18 and consent.

Given my recent proclivities since arriving in Nairobi, often when I was in the office my curiosity won, and I’d find myself searching for porn online. The result was that a few sites (all interracial, white guys, ebony ladies) made their way into my daily list of favourite sites to browse.

**Discovery**

Before Nairobi, porn didn’t excite me much. White or black girls. No tingle, no stirring in the pants. Then, that changed to seeking daily discoveries of some of the most mind-blowing interracial porn that was online. What took it to a whole other level and made it so arousing—after 5 p.m., after work, I’d get to try out all the things I’d seen in Safari, in real life. Kenyan girls are the least inhibited and sexiest women known to mankind—there isn’t anything they won’t do. There is something about black women, Kenyan black women. I don’t know what it is. Don’t get me wrong. I can write a few hundred pages on all the things I love, but that won’t capture the intoxicating magic of being with a black woman. I was totally, wholeheartedly, irreversibly addicted. And daily, like a drug, consciously and subconsciously my levels of inhibition dripped away with the ever higher levels of addiction I was developing.

Anatomy of a blowjob [F/M]

When I suck your dick, I own you. Your cock is mine. I might be on my knees, but I’m in control. When your cock is in my mouth, I’m the most powerful force in your world.

I flick my tongue around the underside of the head. The pleading neediness in your moan turns me on.

“Yes,” you grunt breathily. “Look at me.” You comb your fingers through my hair, your hands urging my face slightly upward until my gaze meets yours.

The vulnerability in your eyes makes me wet. The way you respond to every slurp and stroke of my mouth is like a fucking drug. I get high on the power I have over this gorgeous cock and the beautiful man it’s attached to. You twitch and moan with every oral caress.

I deep throat your rock-hard shaft and lick your balls when they slap my chin. That works. You like that. I’ll do it again. Then I’ll swirl my tongue around your smooth, swollen dickhead. Slow, lazy circles at first, then fast, sloppy circles while I stroke your shaft with one hand and cup your balls with the other. You like that too. It’s fun, but I don’t want you to cum yet, so I slow down. I suck hard, and clean the precum off the tip of your rigid cock. You involuntarily thrust your hips. I grab your them and squeeze, reminding you to stay still. I’ll decide when it’s time, not you.

Fuck Your Sexy!

Sunday Afternoon
It’s 2 PM on Sunday, we’re being lazy watching movies and hanging out. Wearing sweats and my old tshirts. The movie is one we’ve seen a thousand times. I’m distracted by you. You’re so fucking sexy. Your scent makes me hard. While we’re spooning on the couch watching the movie, I’m running my finger tips up and down your spine. You move slight back into me telling me you like it. My hand slides to your side. Up and down I go with feather light touches.

As my hand slides towards the front of your body moving up and down your ribs. I feel you shake. You have goosebumps. My fingertips running just to the side of your breast on its way down to your hip bone, this time back up I spread my fingers wider so my pinky grazes your nipple. It’s so sensitive you let out a moan when it makes contact. On my way back down I make contact again. Your nipples is hard just from my light touches. This time on my way down I slide inside your sweats. My finger tips graze your bald pussy. You unintentionally move your hips for more contact. My fingers work their way back up and pinch your nipple this time. You arch your back and moan. I love playing with your hard nipples. This time I muzzle your ear and whisper into you ear “god you’re sexy!”

Sleeping With The Enemy (Part VII)

I sat at the head of the long rectangular table which stretched across the lengths of the center of the dimly lit conference room. A single light hung overhead dutifully illuminating and shining its light upon the surface of the conference table.

My fingers drummed along the surface of the wooden desk.

“I’ve asked you all here because I plan to make my intentions known and ask for your blessings.” I began. My face was stern and my voice full of seriousness and purpose.

Several figures leaned forth, emerging from the shadows intently listening to every word of what I had to say.

This ‘Board Meeting’ was a meeting of the heads of our respective organizations. The organizations which dominated the criminal underworld. We called ourselves, the Chairmen of the Board of the Corporation.

To my immediate left was Curtis Draco, head of Draco Enterprises also known as the Draco Family. Draco and I had long history. During one of my first bids in incarceration decades ago, Draco and his crew looked out for me, helping me to grow new networks and expand my business. I knew I could count on him to stand loyally with any decisions that I made because he knew that I had thoroughly thought out any move before deciding to take decisive action.

[M]y choice of [F]ood and wearing a kilt. Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o3wx4s/my_choice_of_food_and_wearing_a_kilt_part_1/)

Ending Part 1 I said that my my wife came home but I meant to say back to the hotel. I figured I would save the edit of the OG post and correct that here. You may have already realized what I meant. Here’s part 2!

I never thought that in my lifetime, something like this would happen to me. To be in this situation. I have read some stories on here. Even fantasized about some actually happening to me irl. But you are never really prepared when a dream or a fantasy comes to life.

When the pizza girl asked to touch my cock, I was flattered but shocked. I was also slightly embarrassed. I didn’t expect that casually joking about checking what was worn under a kilt would open up this possibility. But there I was and I had to say something.

“Honestly, I would love to let you, but I am married, and this wouldn’t be right.” I said.

She now looked up at me and said, “Are you sure? Looks like “he” disagrees.”

Sleeping With The Enemy (Part III)

Marco Jardines was Antonio Geist’s right hand. A loyal henchman, Jardines was Geist’s closest friend and most trusted advisor.

It was widely believed that he was second in command of Geist’s operation, and that nothing happened without Geist or Jardines’s approval. In other words, anything that happened; Jardines knew of it.

He was an elusive figure in his own right; a tall and handsome Latin lover appearance concealed a calculating and devious mind. Although not much information was available on Jardines, it was widely believed that he had originated in the Caribbean region; presumably Cuba. His bronzed figure was sculpted and powerful. He had the features of a film star and the physique of a male model. He was never seen without being well dressed.

Everywhere that Antonio Geist made an appearance, it was safe to assume that Marco Jardines was somewhere nearby.

As the shots rang out and Antonio Geist lay bleeding outside the theater, it was Marco Jardines who rushed to his aid. The assailant rushed off into the night in full sprint ducking and darting through panicking onlookers and pedestrians. In pursuit behind him were a pair of Geist’s associates guns drawn and on the hunt.

My hot sister in law and family vacation part 11.b

(Second part of part 11)

The girls were moaning together and the blood was quickly running back to my dick. They neared their orgasm and took control of their own dildos. They were both pounding themselves. Frank was staring at Sandy’s pussy being stretched by that huge dildo and I realized this was the first time he had ever seen her masterbate with a toy. The girls came together in a mix of screams and moans.

They pulled the dildos our of themselves and both were covered in grool. They switched dildos and licked the other girls juices off of it.

Just like that I was fully hard again. I wanted one thing, I had to watch Sally take Frank’s huge cock. 

I walked over to her and said get on your hands and knees and bend over.  She did as I said.

I gave frank a look and he knew what I intended.

Frank walked behind her and said, are you ready to have my huge cock for the second time while holding his head against her slit.

She said, fuck me hard, rearrange your sisters insides.