My [F]ucking Pussy Got [M]agnificently Destroyed

I got fucked into oblivion. Wrecked. Destroyed.

Saturday night is a blur.

He asked me to go down on him as soon as he got here, passionately kissing me, hungry for me, pulling his gorgeous cock out, so of course I went down on my knees like a good little girl and sucked his cock. I started teasing him, being sensuous, but once he was fully hard, I wanted him all the way in me. His cock was deeper than he’s ever been in my throat, and it was amazing, the choking, the gagging, the slight pain, then forcing myself to relax so that he could use my mouth and throat however he wanted, feeling the lightning flash of orgasm shoot up my spine, blowing the top of my head off, and then I was on the couch, no panties, dress pulled up, and he was inside me at last, and I came, trying to hold back the flood, trying to protect my couch just a little from my gush.

I wasn’t completely successful.

A tease too far – [MF] 36/33

We had decided to do something different for March. We had a lot of great sex for February, with Valentine’s Day, my birthday, our anniversary.

For March, it was going to be different. No masturbation, no porn, and a slow escalation week to week. Week one was staying in our underwear, hands off the underwear zone. Pretend we were under strict rules not to be sexual, but of course we immediately set about skirting the rules. The first several days hands slipped along panty lines, up and down thighs, tickling that spot on her neck. The tension was definitely building.

On Thursday we decided to up the ante. Surely it would be fine if we were naked, we could absolutely keep our hands to ourselves, right? Sure, absolutely.

We stripped down and slid under the covers. Hands immediately started to wander, but we kept good for the most part. Just light teasing. We settle down for sleeping time, her little spoon and me big spoon. There is some debate over who started this. My wife insists it started with my hands starting to drift across her chest and lightly touching her nipples. I think it started with her hot little booty grinding against me. Maybe it was both?

Henchmen fucks a monstergirl. (MF, femdom, monsterfuck, monsterdom, by)

I watched as a petite girl in stupid ass fucking latex, throw containers at me and my friends. Bitch ass vigliantes.

“Go back to prom and cry about being the kid without a partner to dance with, you tiny toddler!” I yelled back at her.

A boulder was chucked at my directions, thankfull i stood behind a larger boulder.

“Whats this cumryder! Getting soft? You need a dick to refill you?” One of the other grunts yelled back. She had some nerves and thats good.

Cumryder.. or well, officially known as refract, because she uses light to power her cells to mirror her strength by 150x.

How do we know that? Well we kidnapped her and studied her body. Dont worry we didnt do anything weird. We maybe theives but we arent filthy scum.

“DONT CALL ME THAT!” Cumryder said as she suddenly grabbed a large rock and swung it, hitting a container…

And breaking the deadlock on it…

We all went silent as the door swung open.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck.

I watched as a figure emerged…clad in black skintight fabric. Its skin was dark green, yellow haid and yellow eyes ragefully glowing.

For my kawaii obsessed gf studying in France… [ddbg][bdsm][kink]

“There are a lot of cars parked on daddy’s street,” you think as you walk up the sidewalk to my house. You don’t know for sure if daddy’s mad at you, or bored, or has been busy, but he did mention tonight to be a nice time for movie night, and he hadn’t since said NOT to come to his house for movie night. In your bag are cute bunny ears, snacks, tea. You’re wearing snug tights and a cozy oversized jumper. “Hmm,” you think, stepping up to the door, “there look to be a few people inside, “I wonder if this is actually a good night for movie night or if daddy has something going on…Oh! I bet it would annoy daddy if I interrupt whatever this event seems to be and try to embarrass him in front of his colleagues.”

Your finger reaches to touch the door bell, but since you know your way around daddy’s house, and you want to be a lil’ menace, you just open the door and let yourself in. Immediately a sea of eyes fall on you, more than a dozen or so people stop conversation and look you up and down. They’re all dressed in black, cocktail dresses, dark suits, the occasional white shirt or pearl necklace, holding glasses filled with fizzy drinks.

A story by me, about me, from your view.

NSFW

You’re 5’2, 105lbs. Snow White, Small tits, petite. You’ve never been with more than one person at once before. You’re excited, but anxious. You’re willing.. but hesitant. Unsure if you should do it I mean.. y..you want too but.. it seems wild, I mean why would you? Your friend talked you into a group uh meeting. There will be food, drinks… lots of drinks. You are well aware you are the center of attention for tonight’s gathering. He’ll be picking you up in just two hours.. what to wear? You go through your attire, after a few minutes you’ve decided, you’re going all out. After all if you are going to do it, might as go all out eh?

You’re wearing no bra, a black crop top with a bow tied at the bottom, no more than two inches below your breasts. A high waisted miniskirt that doesn’t quite cover your ass, with thigh high black lacey fish nets, and a pair of heels, open toed with red nail polish. You decided on the black belted choke that says Angel, in false diamonds. Light make up, with mild amounts of eye shadow.. just enough to run, and a pair of earrings shaped like crosses. Below the skirt is a very thin thong barely holding in a small butt plug.

Sleeping Slut gets Used Forcibly [F] 23 then shows her Slut Face at Work

I wait all day looking my best, deep red hair in pig tails, a tiny black dress, D cup tits pouring over the top, leather thigh high garters keeping my thighs socks up, no panties, and my favorite choker collar tight on my neck to top it all off. I giggle and bounce around him all afternoon watching Rebels. Switching back and forth between his favorite viewing positions of me. He likes to watch his tv with my ass in the air so he can see my pretty pussy. I like to play with my nipples in this position so they are hard by time I turn around so he can see how pretty they look. I do this all day so he knows his fuck holes are there for him. Whether he’s bored, mad, sad, happy or horny his holes will always be ready for him do with what he pleases.

He pleased himself by watching his show this time. I’m a good girl though so I don’t complain, at least not outwardly. Internally my pussy is screaming in frustration. I have a mind set that tells me I’m only happy when I’m pleasuring or being pleasured. Day turns to night and I sneak off to bed hoping he doesn’t hear my vibrator turn on. He likes when I pleasure myself but this time I don’t want him to know, call me bratty but if he didn’t want me, I wanted me.

Seducing the massage therapist [MF] (very long)

Author’s note: long term lurker, first time writer. This story is very long, all names were changed. Control-F “good shit” for the sex. I hope you enjoy!

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**Part 1: Seduction on the beach**

In January I left the frigid, COVID-ridden east coast of the US for beautiful, sunny, COVID-exists-but-no-one-cares Costa Rica, one of the few places still letting in travelers from anywhere in the world. I ended up in a small surfing town on the pacific coast.

The thing about small surfing towns is that there isn’t much to do except surf, do yoga, and go to the beach, and people that do nothing but surf, yoga, and go to the beach tend to be young, bored, horny, and really fucking attractive.

Every day, I had a checklist of 4 things I wanted to do each day: stretch, surf, meditate, and talk to girls. So most days I would wake up in the hostel at 5/6am, do 45 minutes of stretching, surf for 2 hours, have breakfast, meditate and read and chill for most of the day. At 3pm I would tell my friends in the hostel I was “going for a walk on the beach” and then walk from one side of the beach to the other, talking to every hot girl I saw until sundown.

[FFM] I (28F) fucked a couple (30M, 28F) before we spoke, then I made the guy eat his own cum.

Here’s a less recent but more exciting story than the others I’ve shared. As always, scroll to the dashes to get straight to the sex.

This is the story of one of the most enjoyable of the experiences I’ve had being a unicorn.

I was 28 when this story took place and had just gone through a divorce with my abusive ex husband. Being single was treating me well, but I was incredibly horny. So, as you do, I downloaded tinder during a slow morning at work. I matched and then got chatting to a handsome firefighter who I’ll call F. He was about 6’3″, with red hair and chiseled abs. He was polyamorous, which I liked because I am too. He seemed very nice and genuine.

As we were chatting, F mentioned that one of his partners, who I’ll call K, was raving about how beautiful I was and asking him to set us up. I made a threesome joke, but in truth, she was smoking hot, and I definitely felt horny enough to fuck two people. K was about 5’7″ and slender with a bubble butt. She had small, perky tits and short hair. She looked very queer, which I love. F started a group chat for the three of us. One thing led to another, and we ended up sexting a bit while they both sent me nudes. I was pleased to note that F had a nice cock. A touch above average, probably 6 inches long and quite thick.

University rivalry football match had her pinned down in the locker’s room bench [MF]

Today I felt like taking a dive down memory lane to write this up. I’ll start off with the standard disclaimer. It is a long and I mean a very long post. However, I broke it up to two parts(Story Part and Sex Part). I’ll leave it to you to read which part that tickles your fancy. Otherwise, take your time and enjoy the entire post and cheers to the weekend!

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Story Part

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I was in my late-teens time when this took place. I could be 18 or 19, hell maybe even 20 as I can’t really remember my exact age. I’ve joined my Uni football team or soccer for some of y’all. Just like every Uni out there, we have rivalry teams that usually end up in a fiery state. If you’re familiar with any sports rivalry matches, well basically apply that.

This was a group stage match and the goal was basically to finish as top 2 to qualify for the knockout rounds. My Uni and our rivalry opponent were guaranteed to qualify for the knockouts. However, this match was for pride and therefore, both teams were going to go all out to get a victory. We were the home team and they were the visiting team, you could imagine we gave them a nice warm welcome with jeers and insults.

New Army Boi [Part3] [Gay] [Kinks spoilered at top of post]

*This is part two of the* ***New Army Boi*** *series, Part 1 can be found* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/lwlv0l/new_army_boi_part1/) *, Part 2* [Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/lx1v3h/new_army_boi_part2/)*. This entry features some more kinks, in order they are:* >!Chastity !<, >!Piss drinking/play!< , >!Gay-pegging!< *And some* >!rimming!< , *not really a warn-able kink but heyo thought I’d mention it ;)*

*If you have any kinks or ideas you’d like seeing put to word, just shoot me a message with details! I’m very open to requests and would love to help bring your fantasies to life on the page.*

*All characters are consenting, over the age of 18, and purely fictional.*

*Enjoy :)*

You wake up with the other recruits, most of them with tents pointing straight from their crotches, but none of you have time to deal with them. You turn onto your side, looking at your clothes. You rub the sleep from your eyes and as your vision focuses your stomach drops through you. On top of the pile is your key, snapped in half. Shit, you think. Taking a deep breath, you glanced around and surely enough every other recruit still had a copy around their necks, dangling, taunting you. You dress yourself quickly, being barked at by multiple officers at either ends of the room. You have no time to revel in the power, righteousness, and pure sense of being that comes from your uniform before you rush out with the rest of the recruits.