Tag: Fisting

[Mf]maintenance man memoirs

I was fantasizing today,  about you showing  up at my work.  Wearing  those sexy ass jeans I met you in . That squeeze  your already tight looking ass, and tease with large cuts . If I had smaller hands I could probably slip one finger inside you. You also wear a large wool sweater.  

I think  it’s kind of  ridiculous,  but as soon as you walk into  the hallway,  you lift it up and expose  your bare breasts,  your  nipples  solid from rubbing against the soft material.  I just cant resist your beautiful body.  I ache to touch your skin. 

 I rub one  of your hard nipples through  your shirt, and put the other hand on the back of  your  head  as we kiss , I feel you reaching in my pants  rubbing  my cock , as I bring  a hand under your shirt and start to kiss your neck, hhhhhhhhaaa you let out a hot breath,  I know it’s time for me  to get you in my office.   Read more »

Erotica: “A Raceplay Odyssey” / “Part One: The Prophet of Privilege” [4,000~ Words]

**DISCLAIMER**

The following story is purely fictitious. *Don’t get it twisted.* None of this should be taken seriously. Feel free to downvote me into oblivion if you feel that’s your moral calling to do so; but, just know, I hold no ill-will toward anyone — including *you*. This story was simply intended as a potent distraction, in a time when escapism is sorely needed. *Stay safe.*

**SUMMARY**

This story meanders a great deal — *like all decent odysseys do, I suppose* — making a concise summary rather difficult to achieve; at least, without spoiling the way the narrative unfolds. If you’re looking for just the specific kinks involved, I’ve included a thorough list below. Considering a few of them could be upsetting to large portion of readers, I figured I’d do my due diligence and make them known. Even though, I’m pretty sure the title accomplishes the same thing.

Ultimately, here’s what you need to know: This story predominately concerns the racial stereotype of the Latina/Hispanic maid being exploited by a wealthy white man — except, with a few creative twists and turns, of course. If that seems intriguing to you, then there’s a pretty good chance the following story is suited to your tastes. You should anticipate a long story, with lots of surprising detours, and a conclusion that hopefully ties the tale together with a neater bow than you were expecting. Read more »

[F]ucking [M]y Married Neighbor When She Came Over To Borrow A Blender

*Figured I’d repost another story from a couple of years ago. I hope that’s an ok thing to do. Being stuck in my house most of the day made me think of this again and how nice it’d be to have something like this happen right now.*

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Two days ago we fucked. I was inside her. I felt her nails dig into my back as she shivered. Her thighs wrapped around me. Pulling me tighter into her. Everything about her was so smooth. So soft.

Yesterday as she was pulling out of her driveway she rolled down her window and gave me a wink.

An hour ago, as I mowed my lawn, I watched her buckle her 4 year old boy into the backseat, give me a shy smile, and get into the car with her husband. It’s smokey here in the west. The sound of the lawnmower whirred through the suffocating air. Deadening the sounds of road construction and traffic. Her husband looked over and gave me a ‘bro wave.’ He doesn’t know. I probably shouldn’t have done this. Read more »

Dark Erotica: Reap What You Sow [M/f] [D/s] [Pursuit and Capture] [Sex] [Dark Themes/CNC]

The distinct noise of my instant messenger alerted me, indicating an incoming message. I maximized the window, and saw his name blinking orange on the contact list to the left of the window. I opened our conversation, my eyes scanning down until his recent message was visible.

“What are you doing?”
“Masturbating.” I typed back, hesitating for several lengthy seconds before I made the decision to press send.

I watched the screen intently, the chat indicator signaled his message being typed, deleted, typed again and deleted one more time. I couldn’t help but feel the grin tug at the corner of my mouth. I wanted his attention, and now I had it for better or for worse. Again, the screen indicated that he was typing once again.

“Bad girl.” was all he wrote, and for a moment I expected him to come charging through my bedroom door to firmly discipline me. I frowned deeply as my forehead wrinkled unhappily, feeling disappointment settling in the center of my chest. It wasn’t like him not to respond to such a claim with some anger. Breaking his rules was not something he took lightly, in fact I faced fairly harsh discipline for doing so. He wasn’t reacting. It was frustrating. Read more »

The Ultimate Pleasure [MF] [Slut]

My name is Jessie, I am 25 years old and I work as a bank accountant in a bank in the southwest of US. I originally come from Texas, but I lived my whole life in Arizona.

I am with my boyfriend for half a year now. He is a great guy; he respects me and loves me. He is also so good in bed, and we always had good sex.

Lately, anyway, I felt unsatisfied; I was horny all the time and always wanted more. Despite he was so good, he could not give me what I wanted, but I knew we could handle this situation.

I would wake up in the morning, “Oh John! Aaaah! Yeah, fuck me harder,” screaming and moaning loudly. “Yes, I can take you. I can take your big dick in my juicy cunt,” imagining him fucking me so hard like we never fucked before.

We had a sincere conversation about that yesterday. “Baby, don’t you wanna play today?” I said with a seductive tone. “What do you mean by that? We just had a hard fuck yesterday!” he replied rather surprised. Read more »

Mood [ftm/M] [ambiguous relationship] [queer]

We stay up late, laying next to each other- nude- on our stomachs. You’re propping yourself up a little on your elbows and I’m pillowing my head in crossed arms, listening to you quietly. You talk of outer space, and how scientists can tell what elements and gases are in the atmospheres of different planets and stars. I interrupt you softly.

“But what does it all matter?”

You turn to me with a smile, scooting closer. I roll over on instinct and you bring an arm over me, holding your chest above mine with our eyes and lips aligned.

“Human beings are endlessly in search of knowledge,” you state it like a fact.

“I’m not,” I bring a hand up to your hair. You lean down and kiss me.

“You are. There’s all sorts of kinds of knowledge.”

I’m not in the mood for philosophy. Your cock looks about ready to go again if I give you a nice bit of head though. You can read my intent in the way I lick my lips, and you move off me, spreading your legs as I reorient myself between them. Read more »

The Saga of Princess Sevi [nsfw] [anal play] [m/f] [oral] [cheating]

**This is chapter one from a new fantasy erotica novel I am working on. Feedback is welcome.**

“Oye… Did you hear that?” The fat watchman said to his skinny companion.

“Hear what?”

Lifting an ear he said, “I could swear I heard a noise coming from the king’s storehouse. It sounded like something crashing,” he added with a tone of certainty.

The two watchmen pushed open the heavy wooden doors and entered into the king’s storehouse to delve into the source of the suspicious sound. Light streamed in from outside, and a vast hoard of weapons and despoiled treasures shone in the streaming Sunlight. Row after row of swords stood on racks, oaken shields were piled as high as a man, mail coats hung from pegs along the walls, and shelves held beautifully crafted vessels from the farthest reaches of the known world. Read more »

[FM] About the time I had sex with a guy I met online

Hi! I’m Cindy. I can’t believe it has been almost one whole year since I last posted a story on reddit. I work constantly and I barely have time to write longer stories these days, but even if it’s just for me I try to write a little every day because it helps me to remember my memories, if that makes sense. Due to world events I suddenly find myself with too much time, but at least I can finally write as much as I want and I have been really, really looking forward to remembering this particular experience! This is a true story about what happened between me and a guy I met online last spring. I’m sorry that it’s so long and mostly about exploring all my memories, I hope it’s not boring to read and I thank you in advance for being so patient with me! Read more »

Across the Hall part 7

Chapter 7

Paying the taxi cab driver a wad of 20’s, John stumbled up the short steps to their house. Katie and Sarah were ahead of him, giggling and fumbling with the door.

Head still swimming with alcohol, he pulled out his own set of keys.

“Clear the way, light-weights,” he said.

The two girls parted before him, giggling.

Opening the door, he motioned them in. “Ladies first.”

Flipping on the lights, Katie announced that the afterparty was just starting and went towards the kitchen. Sarah, laughing at the great idea, went into the living room, shedding her coat off along the way.

Just as he dropped the keys into the bowl next to the door, the music in the living room started playing.

Following after Sarah, he came in right as she slipped out of her fuck-me heels. She bent over and arranged the shoes next to the wall, giving John a glimpse of her tight bare ass and wet slit.

“What do you want John?” Katie’s voice came from the kitchen, drawing his attention away from temptation.

“Surprise me,” he said, feeling that all moisture had abandoned his mouth. Read more »

[MF] One thing leads to another? Part 2

Before you read this,

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fkqvru/mf_one_thing_leads_to_another_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fkqvru/mf_one_thing_leads_to_another_part_1/)

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I woke up to a sex dream. It was still very dark outside. But the bedside lamp was on. I could hear the blankets rustling. I saw it was 3 AM. It was not a dream. Annie was sucking my cock, while I slept! When she noticed I was awake, she looked at me.

Annie: Sorry, I was hungry.

Me: Go on, get your fill.

Annie: You can get yours too.

She bent over such that her booty could now be seen over her head from my vantage point. She smacked herself and winked at me.

Me: I will make sure of that.

She was talking in the midst of a blowjob. I love it when women do that.

Annie: I couldn’t wait till the morning. I was wet and you were right here.

Me: Do you do this to all your Tinder dates?

Annie: Oh no, I only keep the ones that I want to use again.

She winked.

Me: Give me reason#1 again.

Annie: Look at you, already liking Annie for reason#1. Read more »