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Sleeping With The Enemy (Part II)

“That damn Geist.” Charlie snorted as he slammed his fist against his desk.

The impact of his fist against his desk shuffled a stack of manila folders containing varying degrees of information for the cases he was working. The main case he was pursuing: trying to apprehend Antonio Geist, who was world reknown by his aliases Tony the Ghost and Mr. Specter.

Geist had first come upon Charlie Duran’s radar when Charlie was just at the height of his career as a District Attorney.

According to all of the information which the Bureau had on him which in itself was scarce; was that Antonio Geist had moved around a lot in his life and became involved in international operations involving underworld connections to build a criminal empire. Little to nothing was known about his childhood or background, but what they did have was his arrest record and a long list of pending charges that they were unable to pin on him because of little to no direct evidence leading directly to him.

Duran’s eyes scanned the contents of the folder briefly. Read more »

The Boss’s Wife: Part Five [MF] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Straight Sex] [Cheating]

“Morning,” I said politely as Jack entered the elevator.

“Morning,” he replied.

We stood in silence as we waited for the elevator door to open. Outside it looked like I was annoyed and even a tad angry, but on the inside, I was jumping up and down for joy. The idiot beside me didn’t know that I was the only reason he had got the partner position, neither did he know that his wife had sucked my dick while he was in my office and just last night had let me throat fuck her until I came down her throat not once but twice.

I thought about last night watching his wife’s throat swell as I pushed my dick down it. I coughed to hide my smile.

“You better not be coming down with something,” Jack turned to look at me.

“No,” I smiled. “Just had something in my throat.”

“Good,” Jack said, straightening himself up.

“I heard your promotion party went well,” I said as the elevator stopped.

“You did, it seems that everyone knows more about my personal life than I would like,” Jack said, storming out of the elevator. Read more »

The Sharp Edge of the Veil – Chapter 6 [MF][Urban Fantasy]

This is not a stand-alone story. Please read previous chapters first. Links in comments

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Six – How Bad Can a Ball at the Castle Be?

“What is it with you guys and hitting me in the face,” I gurgled through the blood that was running from my nose down into my mouth.

“You should stop snooping around,” said the guy behind the guy who had punched me.

He had a heavy eastern accent. One that fit all to well with his face that seemed to have gone a few rounds in the tumble dryer.

Snooping around? Who the fuck says snooping around nowadays?

I looked up at the guy who had punched me. He looked like the missing link between a neanderthal and a rock. I recognized the guy who had talked, but couldn’t place him. None of them had been there when I got beat up last time. I tried to focus. It was hard with the excruciating pain hammering with every beat of my heart.

“And you should stop punching my nose,” I said, yelping as I put my nose back into place. Read more »

Do you think I can handle double penetration?

It’s been a long day at the office and the first thing I want to do is take a long, hot, relaxing shower and unwind. I walk in the house, toe off my shoes, and head straight for the fridge and grab the bottle of moscato that I put in to chill the other day. Eyeing the bottle while I take off my socks and toss them back towards my shoes, I know just how this is going to go down best… I grab the wine cork and pop it, bypassing the the glass and tip the bottle up as it’s sweet nectar splashes my tastebuds. Foregoing any lights, I head straight to the master shower, bottle in one hand as I kissed my hair from its band with the other, fingering my tresses as they fall down my back. Once I have reached my destination, I reach in the shower and turn on all heads just a little hotter then my skin can even take. My muscles are achy, not only from work, but you have definitely been pushing my sexual limits lately, almost to my breaking point. You have promise me a reward soon and thinking about it a smile creeps onto my face. Knowing most of your rewards are for your pleasure equally if not more then mine. But it have never made me shy away from anticipating receive it. The bottle is nearly half empty at this point and I can feel the tingle in my skin and bubbles in my head. I put down the bottle long enough to light some candles and start the 50 shades shuffle on my iTunes. Another big drink from the bottle, the mirror is already steaming up as I do a strip tease for myself. Tossing my clothes and rubbing my hand up my body, my breast, my neck, and grabbing my hair as I arch my back; bending and rubbing down my body with my other hand. Giggling at myself, a chill for the air hits me and reminds me what mission I was on. Bringing the bottle into the shower with me, I step into the heated spray and let the water crash down on me with open arms. As I stand there in the mist, my head tipped back enjoying my wine, your voice carries over the glass shower door. “That right there is the best sight I have ever seen”. I just look and you and smirk, you know that is your invitation to join me. You rip your shirt over your head and step in with your jeans on. Taking the bottle from me and pushing me up against the cool tile wall. You hold the bottle above me and slowly pour it into my open yearning mouth as your tongue runs up my breast and neck capturing the small trials that have escaped my lips. The bottle almost empty, you pour on my breast and capture in your mouth as it spills from my nipples. Lowering yourself down kissing along your path, my hands in you hair, you hike my leg over your shoulder and as your run your nose along my most sensitive spot. Dipping your tongue in for a quick taste before plunging your mouth on me and sucking my clit and tonguing my pussy till I am quivering and shaking on the verge of orgasm. But you aren’t ready yet. Tonight is the night for my surprise. The little devil in you isn’t going to give me what I want just yet. You have so much more instore. Read more »

Teach Me [F] to Cum

I came home full of confidence that I was going to get what I needed that day. I wasn’t going to take no for an answer. I started by getting in a black mini skirt and sheer white shirt. Black stripped thigh socks for extra measure just because I know he likes it. I walked into his office while I finished off my red hair in pig tails, told him to finish his work and meet me in the living room.
He seemed irritated by that already but it was about to become much more annoying for him. When he finally came out I was already on the couch my knees on either side on my face to show my him my pussy. My clit sucker had already put most the work in and made me soft and wet.

He didn’t even bother to look down he stared into my eyes saying, “what is it.” It’s a question but not one he wants to ask so he makes it blunt.

I try to keep my cool but honestly the more rude he is to me the more I want to shove his dick down my throat and prove what a good girl I am. Read more »

Fourth day on the job, I sucked my bosses cock. [FM]

At quarter to 5 my boss called me into his office, it’s my fourth day on the job and he wanted to see how I’ve been settling in and if the work load is too much. We had our meeting and at the end he had one more thing he wanted to talk to me about; my attire. I’ve been dressing as slutty as I can while staying decently professional looking, today was a short skirt with a black top that has this mesh seethroughish part on my chest making it obvious to anyone who looks close enough that I’m not wearing a bra. I asked if my outfits have not been professional enough, he said they’re fine if a little distracting, specifically to the men in the office. Then he said “I feel based off your clothing choice that you wouldn’t be offended if I was to compliment your body.”

Now I’ve been working towards some kind of fling with one or more of my new co-workers, this is a lot quicker than I expected someone to make a move, that said, I was ridiculously turned on and excited. “No” I told him, my voice cracked a bit. Read more »

[M]eeting my Wi[F]e, 2007 (Part II)

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ntuyzq/meeting_my_wife_2007/)

Amberly and I drifted off to sleep. The hours of the night passed and turned into morning. I awoke slightly hungover to find her still snoozing happily curled up in my arms. She had put only her panties on at some point that night but I was still naked, both of us huddled under a blanket as the morning light peeked through my blinds. I took a deep breath in and nuzzled the side of her face with mine, squeezing her gently and letting the memories of the previous night begin to flood back. Combined with what naturally happens to a man in the morning, it was no time before my dick was pressed hard against her ass, throbbing.

She took a deep breath in, appearing to wake up as well. She pressed her ass back against me firmly and grabbed my hand, pulling it up to her tit. “Hey…” She said in a sleepy tone, turning her head to look at me and grin. “Hey yourself..” I said, lightly grinding my erection on her ass and caressing her nipple. “I’ve gotta get back home soon..” she said in a disappointed voice, before continuing “But I think now I want a quickie before I head out…” I was happy to oblige. Read more »

[MF][Vanilla] with a little spice / you scare me but that’s what I like. First person. Sex but no bouncing allowed. [written while sitting on the Pont Mirabeau drinking beer]

63 Seconds to Eternity

As I moved to light the last vanilla beeswax candle by the nightstand, I caught your reflection in the vanity mirror and paused for a moment to watch you, as you put your right foot up on the chair and were pulling the black thigh hose up your leg. I love those, I thought, the ones with the sparkly trim around the top – perfect for your legs. The shades had been drawn across the high windows, and the only light the candles on each night stand and the dresser on the other side of the black glass topped coffee table, flickering gently, and the vanity. The vanity lights surrounding the mirror, with the dimmer switch all the way down, cast just enough light to see your reflection as you were looking down at your leg, your delicate fingers arranging the top of your stocking neatly. You wore the black translucent body suit, the one I bought for you, with the black bow tie in back, securing the end of the pearl g-string that disappeared between your legs. I rarely tell you that you are beautiful, even though I think it all the time, but because I know how it bores you. You can see it clearly in my eyes when I look at you. Read more »

Bent over and fucked in an open field after using a remote-controlled vibrator [MF]

During my last spring break of college, I hopped on a plane to visit Kayn, who at that time was not my boyfriend yet. I wanted to go on a mini solo day trip to sightsee and eat freshly shucked oysters while he was in class. The night before my little road trip, he asked to see my itinerary and spontaneously decided he would skip rugby training and school to spend time with me and invited himself on the trip. As much as I didn’t like to admit this to him back then, he was great company so I didn’t mind at all that he wanted to come along. In fact, it made me even more excited for the trip.

Our morning started when my alarm blared out at 7 am. Ugh, too early. We snoozed for a whole hour, as college students do. When we finally managed to get out of the house, we drove to our destination and hit all the sightseeing points according to our schedule. We saw seals, whales, cows and huge trees along our walks and drives. Being able to experience nature like this was so different from our regular campus and city life, and it just reminded me how much more there is in the world than school and eventually, work. Read more »