Inner Beauty [TGTF] [Transformation] [MtF]

The campus recruitment drive is starting, and I, having enough of just sitting around in my dorm and playing video games after classes, I decided now was finally the time to join a club. I figure it’ll help me make some friends, something I wasn’t able to do in any of my classes, and maybe if I’m lucky, a girlfriend too! I sigh dejectedly at that though, knowing that an awkward, unsociable guy like me probably wouldn’t luck out that soon after attempting to come out of my shell. The only one I can talk to on the whole campus without anxiety is my roommate Ken, who I’ve been friends with since freshman year.

“Oh, are you heading out?” He asks surprised, knowing that I’m usually locked in my room the moment I get back from class.

“Uh, yeah… I figured I’d go out and get some fresh air and swing by that club thing that’s going on tonight.” “Oh, okay! Have fun!” He encourages.

I swallow my anxiety and head down to the student center where the club recruitment is taking place and swear to myself I won’t come back empty-handed.

The Coffee Shop – Part 2 [MF] [Oral] [Masturbation]

Heavy lidded and orgasm drunk, she levels her green eyes at me as she loosely grips me through my jeans. The taste of her still thick on my tongue and my eyes roll back slightly as a moan escapes me.

*“You really don’t have to”*

*“I know I don’t have to, but I want to”*

She hops off the bar, or tries to, legs still wobbly from her orgasms. I hold her steady against me as our mouths come together, gentle passion weaving between us again. Fingers deftly undoing the buttons of my trousers before her warm hand slips down my boxers to wrap around my straining cock.

*“F-fuck”* my breath coming out ragged, those eyes never leaving mine.

*“Mmm imagine how much better its going to feel with my lips wrapped around it”* her playful voice barely above a whisper.

Who is she? All her previous coyness has fall away to a much more brazen creature and it leaves my blood running hot.

*“Like the thought of that, eh?”* Her thumb circling the pre-cum dripping out of me against the swollen head. It feels amazing and all I can think of is her pink tongue swirling lazily around it. She could undo me with this fantasy alone and the slow strokes continue.

Golfing was boring for her [MF]

This story is from a few years ago, back in my college days. I’ve written about my then gf before, she had daddy issues and I was a horny college kid. I opted to stay in our college town over summer to train and to be with my girlfriend at the time, she grew up in our college town.

She was a very horny girl, I do have endless stories for our time dating. She could be totally not in the mood, basically sleeping, all I had to do was reach over and touch her pussy and she wanted to fuck. It was incredible and partially wasted because we both lived in a dorm with roommates for a chuck of our relationship. We had to sneak off to the bathroom, go for a drive, or fuck in silence next to my roommate.

One summer day, I wanted to golf, she figured she’d come along to just hang out, golf was not her thing. We went to the worst golf course in the area, it was the cheapest around and I just had the itch to play. Because the course was so poor, we were basically the only ones playing. After a couple holes, she was over it, ready to be done. I was annoyed because I warned her it was going to be a few hours and she still wanted to come.

The men in my life

(WARNING: This is a work of fiction that contains non consensual scenes, if that bothers you stop reading now!)

Mary and Sam had always been close growing up. Twins, with the normal closeness associated with such things. Three years ago when they were fifteen, their mother had died suddenly of an aneurysm. Despite them being the same age Mary had always felt the need to look out for her often timid and self conscious brother. An instinct only further enhanced by their mothers passing.

To the outside world their father James was a good man. He was salt of the earth, and appeared a good dad to the two kids, but the outside world didn’t know what went on behind closed doors. He was violent and petty man, and he ruled Mary and Sam with a relentless iron fist. He looked after them of course, they always had nice clothes, the better to hide the truth to the outside world, but he was a sadistic, mind controlling tyrant and a pervert. He would often tormented them both over the years.

The time I 25[F] had an intense BDSM Session with a cougar 50s[F]

A few weeks ago, I met my ex’s mom at a Swinger’s event which led to this awesome meet-up. I visited
her not long after this.

 

When I arrived old memories came back, she still lived in the house I knew but she renovated the place. It now has a ‘clean’ modern style. Her youngest son, Tommy Jr. (I changed the names, he was named after his father), 24 years old and apparently studying economics, still lives at home. He wasn’t home, so Lucy and I had the place to ourselves. She invited me in and sat me down with a drink and explained today’s plan: Everything that happens today is voluntary, completely consensual and I can say no at any time to anything. We also talked about special kinks and our limits. After that was settled, we chit-chatted for a while. Her life during and after the divorce and my time since my ex were the main topics.

 

[MFFF]My Excellent Vacation Part 5[On Stage][CP][Intimate][Ages 27 to 40][Foursome]

Day 5, June 23rd.

I woke up early this morning. I couldn’t stop thinking about the redhead and whether I’d ever see her again. Deep down, I hope I wasn’t the cause of her dismissal. While I didn’t force her to do anything, I felt responsible. The possibility of being fired seemed harsh, too harsh in fact. It seemed unreal. Not just that, but the entire situation.

There were a couple of knocks at the door.

“Come in,” I said.

The door opens and I see the redhead, tears in her eyes. Shit, this can’t be good.

“Hey,” she says with a somber tone.

“Come in, sit down. I take it the meeting last night didn’t go well.”

“It didn’t,” she said in reply.

“I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t be,” she returns. “I had to see you one more time before I head out.”

“I’m glad you did,” the words choked as I tried to get them out of my mouth.

I took a deep breath and tried again, “So, what are you going to do now?”

[FM] It’s genetic

I’ll keep this short and it’s not about me, it’s about my mother.

Not long before I gave up on University I was in a class via Teams because as many of you know we had to do this at home, I was in my dad’s study and I could hear that my mother had just come home from shopping.

I could also hear that she wasn’t alone so muted my lecturer and I have no idea to this day who he is, as they walked passed the door the sound of my mums boots and their voices grew louder till they went into our sitting room at her bequest. And yes that is spelt correctly because she was offering.

A few minutes later I could hear his voice shouting the word fuck albeit a little muffled and I wasn’t able to pick up the rest, not long after that I didn’t need to know what my mother was saying because I know when she is having sex.

Snapchat slut first encounter (M/F, masturbation, orgasm)

This is my first attempt at this! Any comments suggests welcome! Enjoy

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37 milf (F4A) read the tag line, ‘Em had been cautious about sending this out on Reddit but she was eager to share, she loved the attention, she loved the positive comments that she got. She was not a 19 year old bimbo, she was a real person with all the curves in the right places. She pressed send and waited.

Within seconds her snap chat had exploded! Message after message popped up, she scanned through opening them, lots of mediocre dick pics, delete if you can’t open with a conversation what’s the point, lots of ‘hi’ messages, again delete but she decided that she would let them see her story, they may come out of their shells later. Then there were the ‘others’ , the ones that intrigued her, the ones with the pictures of real men, not just their appendages, the ones who asked about her, and told them a little about themselves. These are the ones she replied to.

(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – The Back door

These are the continuation of the events that happened more than a couple of months ago. Happy Halloween!

This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 29 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ydwwdr/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_water_sport/)

**Part 30 is below**

My hubby woke up to me massaging some healing ointment into his bruised butt. He started panicking, thinking I was applying some lube to his butthole.

*Me (Sshing) – “Relax babe. I am just applying some healing ointment. Nothing else.”*

He relaxed, making contented noises as I continued to massage his butt.

*Hubby – (Groggily) – “What time is it?”*

*Me – “It is around 11:15 AM. I realize it was a Thursday, a weekday and I should have woken you up. You were sleeping so soundly, I did not have the heart to disturb you. Hope you did not miss too many meetings.”*

*Hubby (Looking at his phone) – “I did have one meeting at 10 AM. I guess nothing much can be done about it now.”*

*Me – “I just took the day off. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat or take a bath first?”*

[MF] Fun Times with a Barely Legal Vixen

Hi everyone. I’ve been a long time lurker through this and other accounts, and I’ve had a confession of sorts of my own that I’ve been planning to write for some time now. So here goes.

TLDR: a new 18yr old new office recruit and I started fooling around that ended up in multiple fuck fests.

Obviously, names and some details of all those involves have been changed to ensure privacy, and I have received the consent of everybody involved (myself, and the lovely little vixen I was with) to post this on reddit.

Also, this will be the first of several posts detailing the fun times we had.

Feel free to go to the dotted line to get to the fun stuff.

I was 30yrs old when this happened. I worked in the Sales Division of a pretty well known company, and part of my job required me to do briefings to all newcomers about how the job works, their hours, pay, overtime, off days, etc. My job required me to be pretty friendly, and I’m anyway very laid back and approachable.

I’m pretty average looking, slim, well-spoken dude, looks younger than my age. Single.