Tag: Fisting

Am I still drunk?

Oh God, am I still drunk?

Carly didn’t want to open her eyes, she loved that moment when you fist wake up in your bed and get to luxuriate under the covers. She pulled them up under her chin, resting her forearms on her breasts and squeezing them together. She was naked and sex sweaty.

We had a lot of sex last night..

She brought her hands down to squeeze her breasts and then let them roam down her sides. One traced across the top of her stomach and into the crease of her upper thigh while the other reached across through the sheets to the man next to her. Was he her boyfriend yet? They’d been dating for about five weeks but hadn’t had that conversation. But whatever, he was here next to her, strong and naked and they had had a great night partying and having some very naughty fun. Read more »

A Year of Kiss-Drunk Car Fucking (Part 1) [FM]

*Note: The events of this story take place in late 2018, early 2019. “Lani” is an alias.*

Lani [F21] was a beautiful young Filipina woman with stunning dark brown eyes, shoulder length black hair, and full, pouty lips that tasted better than breathing felt. She stood just over five feet tall and commanded attention with her beauty and warm personality. Lani either dressed like a Goodwill grandma in floral patterned shawls and puffy cardigans, or like a punk lesbian in all leather and blacks and thick-heeled boots; there was no in-between with her, and she rocked them both with confident ease. Underneath her clothes, her body gently curved with small breasts and a firm ass. She never fully shaved her bush, but rather chose to trim it short so that it scratched my cheeks the same way my beard scratched her thighs.

I [M25] was down bad for her, in case it wasn’t obvious enough, but that’s not what this story’s about. If it was, it’d be far more depressing, so we’re going to enjoy a little highlight reel together while I avoid handling my emotions. Read more »

Two guys, one night [MMF] [part two]

Alright here’s part two:) if you haven’t read part one, [here you go!](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lk7rx7/two_guys_one_night_mmf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Again, forgive my spelling/grammar:) I’m typing on my phone.

So… I’m asleep in my bed, facing the door. The door opens and Paul walks in. He sort of freezes in the doorway and stares at me, so I said “can i help you?”
He realized I was awake and almost seemed embarrassed to get caught staring at my nearly naked body asleep.
“Oh sorry, I got the wrong room.” He opened the door slightly to leave, then froze, turned back around and asked if he could give me a hug good night. I said sure. He walked over to the bed, I sat up in bed and gave him a hug. He held on a little longer, a little tighter, and eventually I turned in the bed so my feet were hanging off the bed, still in his embrace, to hug him better. My legs were dangling between his legs, and my god he smelled good. I felt him squeeze me a little tighter and then slowly pulled away, but instead of letting go of me, he grabbed me by the chin, leaned down and kissed me. That was all it took. Read more »

[M]y [F]arewell party

Apologies for the delayed next chapter to my undergrad years with a certain group of friends. Thanks to those who sent supportive DMs and comments. I appreciate your patience. Links if you’re new to my deal.

[Chapter one: Customer Service](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kn0xub/customer_service_rep_takes_very_good_care_of/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Chapter two: Customer Service Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kojh2r/customer_service_rep_takes_very_good_care_of/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Chapter three: Friends share](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kx47s8/friends_intro_me_to_sharing_and_more/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Chapter four: Friends share more](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l2axeo/friends_intro_me_into_sharing_and_more_mfm_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

It’s early summer and I’m tying things off as I prepare to make the move up to NorCal for my post graduate work. Lauren throws a little going away bash at one of my favorite bars in Manhattan Beach. The invitees are limited to Lauren’s friend group that I was adopted into. The outside/upper deck of the cantina is a bit small plus I figured she wanted to get together that night. No sense creating a competitive playing field with my other friends dropping by. I’d done enough graduation bar crawls so this worked well for me even if there wasn’t to be any hookups that night.

The night is underway. Drinks are served and we’re having fun. As a reminder, this crew is well into career and some family building in their late 20s while I’m a few years behind. The little brother vibe continues with the girls while their BFs/husbands talk shit or live vicariously through me. All good fun. Read more »

Her Forever Virgin Ch.1 Amy’s Dilemma [witch][chastity][premature ejaculation]

A witch with mousy brown hair, twirled her wand carefully in a circular motion next to a sphere of molten metal. She spun more quickly as the heated ball began to dissipate. Faster and faster, it rotated until four items remain suspended in midair for a few seconds before dropping on the floor. They singed the wooden panels beneath them slightly but the damage was undone with the snap of a finger once they had cooled enough to be handled.

In one hand Amy held a black key and lock while in the other she held a chrome ring and phallic cage. Pride swelled up in her, she was now one step closer to becoming a more powerful witch. There was just one step left, a problem which, even with Amy’s intelligence, she could not begin to solve. She’d been so concerned with crafting the cage that she hadn’t looked for a willing participant. It wasn’t going to be easy either, for as the instructions warned, “This tool requires the devoted heart of a virgin.”

“And that’s why I’m having it appraised,” said Amy looking up at her roommate and best friend, “I’d really like to use it but I didn’t think through how I’d find a virgin willing to wear it.” Read more »

Morgan becomes a slave [part 1] (F/M, F-solo, anal, masturbation, rape, degradation, fiction)

Part 1: The Taking

It was a typical Tuesday night as Morgan sat at her desk partaking in her favorite past time when she got bored. She was perusing the darker side of reddit, where ideas of rape and forced rough sex are considered to be perfectly natural. She particularly enjoyed the pictures that girls posted of themselves and reading the nasty comments left by men about how they would treat them.

Nothing was really working for Morgan; the girls were pretty enough for the most part but all of the comments were generic rape threats and insults. None of the posts or comments stood out. While she used to get off to them, they just bored her now. She longed for something more. That’s when she came across it; a fictional story by a user named MasterJohn213. The story started off normal enough but quickly turned to violence and rape, going into graphic detail of how he would beat and rape this victim. Read more »

[M][F] A mature fling Part 2

Mature Fling Part 2

A user requested I continue Mature Fling Part 1 and here we are.

My cock was pulsating as my pre-cum bubbled from the tip of my cock. Her soft lips wrapped around my cock as she slurped loudly. She slurped my shaft, each time taking a breath as my cock slid out of my mouth.

Even though she was 60, her ass looked like a 30 years yoga instructor. I admired proudly in the mirror and she continued to slurp on my cock. I grabbed her by the hair and thrusted my cock down her throat. I could tell she wasn’t expecting the mouth fucking. I grabbed her head and pumped my cock deeper. She grabbed my thighs and arched her head and took my cock. Saliva was dripping from the edge of her lips. Our eyes locked and I knew Lynn was truly enjoying herself.

I couldn’t get her ass out of my head. I guided her up and grabbed her pussy. I slid 2 fingers into her pussy. And reached up and yanked them out. My fingers dripping with her cum. I slide my fingers near her lips and slide them into her mouth. She sucked on them slowly. And I lean in and French kiss her. Our tongues locking as we shared her pussy juice from her lips. Read more »

Cowgirls and Indians [CHAPTER 2]

The savagery of Eastheathe was much more than Bearpaw had anticipated for an America town. It hadn’t even compared to the rather tame lifestyles of the tribe. The serenity he was once accustomed to waking too, had been abruptly replaced by the activities of the local peoples of the town. Bounties being brought into the sheriffs cells so early in the morning that the moon had barely passed; trading caravans dragging various stock and materials through the town centre, and trains rattling into the station a distance away, quaking the earth as they came to a halt.

But all this paled in comparison to this specific December morning in Madam Tabby’s.

A recent mining campaign had brought a huge influx of working men and bureaucrats looking to make a profit. This meant that besides Cranky Dans Games house & Casino, Madam Tabby’s was the only other place for the new visitors to find any entertainment. While this meant more money for Madam Tabby, and so more money for Bearpaw, it also meant more trouble. In the days leading up to this dreaded morning, the words “Gold Tooth” was shouted out of windows and down corridors so frequently, you’d think it was a dentist and not a brothel. Read more »

Daddy Issues 101: The time a former student of mine [F] started calling me [M] “Daddy” and coming over to my apartment to learn all the stuff they don’t usually teach you in college (long!)

With all the reverence and care of plucking a jewel from a skull’s eye in an ancient, jungle-bound temple, I affixed my fingers to the emerald green butt-plug in Wendy’s ass and began to turn. She gasped and giggled, arched her back and looked back at me, grinning widely.

“It’s really stuck in there, huh?” she whimpered before letting out another gasp as her ass gave it up with a pop, but not before lewdly distending around the toy. The darkly tanned flesh seemed to pant from the exertion, not closing up all the way, and easily giving way to my fingers. Wendy squealed when I penetrated her, plunging my digits in and out a few times while she fumbled for the lubricant.

“Come on, Daddy,” she whispered, breathlessly. “Fuck my ass.”

Open on me: an academic type from central casting, in a tweed jacket (from England, by way of a thrift shop), dark mauve corduroys, and an auburn beard. Later twenties to early thirties, the humanities PhD playing at tenured professor, without the actual benefits of tenure, as a manifestation of “make it till you break it.” Read more »

Cherry on Top, Chapter 6 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ld8mq3/cherry_on_top_chapter_5_mf_incest_fatherdaughter/)

***LEON***

I walked along the paved path through the grass, keeping an eye out for her. It was a rare thing to have this many people around and yet have things be so quiet. People as far as the eye could see, and yet not a word was being spoken. I think most found it unnerving, but I quite liked it. It gave us a chance to talk, to stay in the moment. I spotted her and smiled, walking right up to her and taking her in. It suddenly hit me that this was going to be more difficult than I thought. But I would weather it; anything for my girl.

“Happy anniversary, Rose,” I murmured, setting the flowers down on the grass. Despite her name, she liked daffodils, and the yellow blooms were the one spot of color on such a dreary day. I sighed and put my hands in my pockets, bowing my head. My lip quivered a bit, but I took a deep breath to calm myself before looking up at the overcast sky. “…I miss you so much.”

She never said anything. She only listened, and she was good at it. I chuckled humorlessly. Read more »