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NNN Day 7: Aurora Borealis. [M35xF33][Cowgirl][public][nature][artic circle][blowjob][cum swallow]

“C’mon just another mile.”

“Alright I’m coming.”

Tina and I had been hiking for a few hours now. We were field researchers coming out to see the northern lights, we had a large sled of scientific equipment with us. We were hiking up a mountain to get the best view possible. After a few hours, we made it to an outlook over the arctic sea. The sun was dipping under the horizon and by our calculations, the lights would be shining soon.

“Tina help me set up the camp.”

“Why?” she asked as she took the equipment from me.

“It’s gonna be too dark to hike after the lights, gonna have to camp out.”

“Do we have heaters?”

“Yup.” out of the sled of equipment I pulled out a snazzy little survival heater.

She nodded and we got to work building the large tent and setting up the equipment and generator. We had done this multiple times through the years and had it down to a science. What used to take three or four hours took maybe thirty minutes. We set up our camera to tape the lights. It was worth more than some houses and the videos it took showed it. Read more »

Blooming Together (C, extreme tentacles, forced orgasms)

*All characters in this short story are 18+, even the plant.*

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“Hi, it’s Carmen. … No, not today. Not tomorrow either; I quit, basically. … It’s not about the money, I just won’t be able to work for a while so… … No, you can throw my things away. Yep. … Yep. I gotta go. … OK. … OK… OK, bye.”

Carmen squealed in excitement after hanging up the call with her boss. Former-boss. She frolicked about her living room while going through her final mental checklist. This was the last time she would have to think in a long while. Utilities were prepaid, neighbors notified of her ‘absence’, postcards from around the world post-dated for her mom to periodically receive. She had even said goodbye to her goldfish. There was nothing left to do but to get undressed, and since she was already down to nothing but socks, that didn’t take long. Read more »

[M]y Nerdy Girl[F]riend – Things Took a Turn (Part 9 of My Saga with Beth)

It’s taken me a while to get this next part written, in part because these memories were hard for me to relive. I think we all have episodes in our lives we’re not proud of, or that left us with mixed emotions. This was one of those times for me. If you haven’t caught up with the previous account, it’s [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y3zgou/my_nerdy_girlfriend_taking_it_to_the_next_level/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). And this is a long story, but if you’ve followed this so far, you’ll appreciate reading the details. This chapter starts off exactly where the last one ended.

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“Hey Girlfriend,” I said.

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“Hey Boyfriend,” Beth replied. It was the happiest I’d felt in my life, and at that time I thought nothing would ever change that. I was high on the connection we felt with each other. It was new, it was special, it was exciting.

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Happy eighteenth, baby! Pt 2 [FF][Inc]

“Yeah?”

“It’s me, can I come in for a moment sweetheart?” she heard mom ask.

“Yeah! Come in, Mom!” said Katie, hastily wrapped a towel around her naked body and sat on her bed.

Mom entered the room, she had dressed and was fully composed, except for the rosy flush of the recently satiated.

“Can we talk about what just happened?” asked Lena.

Katie was afraid mom was going to give her a good chewing out for spying on them and felt the heat in her face as she blushed in embarrassment.

“I’m really sorry, Mom!” she spluttered, “I couldn’t help but notice you and Dad fu… um.. doing it! I’m really sorry, it won’t happen again! Promise”

Lena sat down on the bed next to her hugging her daughter affectionately.

“Hey… You’re not in any trouble, babe,” she said softly, emphasizing her words with a gentle squeeze, “I’m not going to get mad at you for being curious.”

“You’re not?” Relief grew in Katie. Read more »

My Excellent Vacation Part 2 [MFFFFF][Tantra][Creampie][Guided][Al people 18+]

June 21

Last night, I slept better than I have in a long time and lounged around the room for most of the morning. I had awoken without the need for an alarm around 8:00 am and took a quick shower, this time without a show. Streaks of my dried cum remain on the black walls. My mind racing for what will be in store for me today. The names Rayna, Rebecca, and Ria ran through my mind. I’ve never been with more than one girl at a time. My cock hardens as my imagination runs wild imagining what the scene will me. Will it be a cabana? Maybe there’s a hot tub up there… Read more »

Shared Property: the King of the Amazons, Part 6/6, Chapters 7 & 8 [f on m freeuse, fantasy, giantess, impregnation, breeding, role reversal, femdom, dubcon, grool, MF, MFFFFFFFFFFFF]

Continued from [Part 5](https://old.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ymgdoc/shared_property_the_king_of_the_amazons_part_56/?)

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**Chapter 7 cont’d**

Passing through the kitchen, I washed the mango juice from my hands and splashed some water from the flowing trough onto my crotch to clean off some of the sex fluids that had gathered there from the soon to be pregnant women.

There were six women in the workroom. Two were sewing, one at the desk, one sweeping, and the other two sitting on a couch. I sat across from them on the other couch.

I understood their hello to me because of my lessons, but I did not understand anything more that they said. A moment later they stood up and moved behind the couch to take a large heavy rug out. They rolled it open on the floor next to the couches and then removed their white robes. They were lean but not so muscular like the warriors I had served. The warriors had been mostly flat chested due to no body fat, but these women filled out their figure a little more since they were not often out hiking through the jungles kidnapping unexpecting Norwegian scientists. They were tall like all the others and wore their dark hair in two braids, as their style seemed to be. Read more »

[F21] – First Anal Experience

“I hear you!” I called across my apartment, “I’m just getting some things cleaned up, changing, then we’ll meet up with you downtown,” I explained to Cara who was chiding me for being a flake.

“Ok, but you better not bitch out on me again!” Cara called as she was ushered out the door by the large group of people leaving to head to the bars.

Within minutes my apartment had gone from a bustling party to deserted apart from my roommate Rachel and my friend Brian who had hung back to help us clean and walk with us downtown.  In reality, I didn’t understand the move.  We had plenty of beer to go around, and the walk downtown wasn’t a short one to make.  I had been content to spend the evening hosting everyone for the sole reason that it meant I could easily sneak off to my room and pass out whenever I felt like it.  Now the evening felt like a far bigger hassle than it had been worth. Read more »

[M]y [F]irst encounter with Katy in the dorms

The floor I lived on my freshman year was a dream situation. The floor was half boys and half girls and everybody got along great. We routinely went out in with groups of 20+ guys and girls and besides a few outliers I had gotten drunk with pretty much everyone on the floor.

One girl in the group was Katy, jokingly known as the floor whore. Katy was around 5’6” with olive skin and dark black hair. She was a bit of a butter face but her daily trips to the gym made her body pretty much perfect. She had a flat, toned stomach with C cup breasts and a firm round ass. She had a brash, loud personality but she oozed unashamed sexuality and just a hint of crazy. She would often drunkenly openly flirt with the guys in our group and tell stories of her sexual exploits. As I said, Katy was unashamed so if you took a shot at her you had better come correct or she wouldn’t be afraid to tell the whole floor how you were a shitty kisser, or like one of my unlucky friends, a “two pump chump.” Up until this point I had been able to steer clear of trying to my luck with her and had just enjoyed laughing as shit ripped on the short comings of our mutual friends. Read more »

Paladin’s Pride M25 M50 F25 Mind Control, Non Consent, Superheroine Peril

Everyone has their favorite superhero or heroine. When they are boys and girls, they tend to pick an idol they want to be like. When they grow up, they often find themselves fixating on the ones they would like to fuck instead.

Paladin was the object of much of this.

She had been an archeology student on a dig in the Spanish mountains when she uncovered Durendal, the legendary holy sword of Huon of the Horn. Transformed by its holy power, she was blessed with the strength of a hundred knights, armoured with the mantle of the Archangel Gabriel to turn aside all earthly weapons, gifted by the fairy King Oberon with immunity to magic. Armed with a sword that could cut through stone and steel as if it were warm butter, and the wings of an Archangel to fly, she was a vision of purity that sailed above a world too base for her perfection.

She had been an athletic girl, a blonde vision of a coed whose presence is short shorts and a halter top barely containing her breasts did much to make the whole dig team motivated to get up to work every day, even if her persistent rebuff of every attempt to get into those delightful little pants failed utterly against a soul that was even then too pure for this world. Read more »

Snapchat slut meets her man in hotel (M/F, 40’s BJ, sex)

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Why was her English gent sending her pictures of the arrivals gate of her local airport?

She had not spoken or heard from her mystery man for over 32 hours and now he was sending cryptic pictures, she left it on read, two can play games she thought. Em went to check her post and found a black envelope with white writing addressed to her, intrigued. She opened it carefully and pulled out the handwritten letter.

Only one short phrase was on the letter:

‘ The Excelsior hotel and resort, suite 269, check in as Mrs Smith a key will be waiting’

That was it, no signature, nothing else, Em turned it over in her hands looking for more clues, nothing. Her phone pinged with a notification from Snapchat, nothing unusual there she gets lots of notifications. Em opened the app to see another message from her mystery man, it was the front door of a suite, number 269.
Her heart leaped, had he flown all the way here? That’s a 24 hour flight, no he will have got that of the internet and faked it. Another message, a picture of his hand on the door handle of the room! Read more »