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The Bigamist Pt 2 [FF]

Julie
Seventeen months to serve. That’s what he got, seventeen months. Well, it could have been worse. Under Washington State law his marriage to Anna is voided, and I have already filed for divorce. Not sure how it goes in California, but my guess would be property settlement is going to not be favorable to Karl. Really, though, I didn’t care at this point. I was only interested in my affair with Anna. This woman, out of the blue, came into my life under the most incredible circumstances and turned it upside down. It wasn’t planned, it wasn’t pre-arranged, it just happened. And it was great. She had to go home after the trial, and was, I hope, waiting for me in LA.

A number of calls, a couple of emails, some text messages, and a few days later the kids and I were on the plane to LA. Mom and Dad saw us off and I was fearful, hopeful, scared, thrilled. What if she got home and realised that what happened was freakish, not to be repeated. Would she be meeting us at LAX? Or would she not turn up and say nothing? Fuck me! I am sounding like a fucking insecure teenager. Well, OK, that’s what I am right now. I’ve had a few days to cool down and now a three hour flight, five hours all up from home to LAX, and how long it will take for us to connect with Anna then get to her place – if she’s waiting for us at LAX. Read more »

The Work Conference [M/F, M-POV]

*What a boring lecture.*

I sit up a little in my seat and stretch as much as I can without hitting the person next to me. As my gaze sweeps back to the speaker on stage talking about workplace safety I notice a similarly bored woman also looking around the room. Our eyes meet briefly over a few rows and columns of seats but she quickly looks down, then focuses her attention back to the speaker. At least now I have something more interesting to pay attention to.

My eyes focus a little more as my mind clears of it’s half-sleep. Her wavy brown hair curls at the ends as they just dangle over her shoulders. She’s wearing business-appropriate clothing, of course. A nice white blouse and black slacks. Her leg is bouncing as her soft face looks expectantly at the speaker. I wonder if she’s pretending to pay attention or if this is actually interesting to her. Thankfully the presentation doesn’t last much longer. As the people file out I make sure to keep track of this woman. I push my way through tired people and make my way into the lobby to see her already starting toward the exit. Read more »

Sneaking around on Vacation (M/F) part 4 of 4

That night much after we were done with our shenanigans her parents would return. She was already asleep and I was almost out when they walked through the door. I simply raised up and said “goodnight”. Her mom would walk over and pat me on the shoulder waking me up saying “listen you’re a good boy and this couch is a little small for you, you can sleep with her if you want”. I looked at her smiling and said “thanks this couch was starting to hurt my back” then got up and laid down next to her. She simply rolled over to look at me then snuggled into my arms falling back deep asleep. That night I knew I was going to take the biggest risk of the whole trip so far, and slowly began fingering her. She looked over at me with her eyes wide open letting out a little whimper. She looked so damn cute, I pulled her in and kissed her deeply. Though, at the same time still fingering, she moaned into my lips. I pulled away to see the worry in her eyes and she said to me, “daddy what if they catch us” while looking at her parents. I pulled my hand out of her sweat pants and kissed her forehead and told her I just wanted to hold her and sleep tonight and we can have more fun tomorrow. A wicked smile crossed her face and I knew she had something planned. In a matter of minutes we were both asleep for the night. She rolled to face the same direction I was, and we spooned for quite a while, for most of the night actually. We were going to spend the day exploring the city before we headed home later that night. But it was around 3 am that I guess she woke up, and so did her evil intentions. Slowly but surely she began to grind her ass into my crotch, I was still a sleep but my cock was beginning to wake up. Before she could go any further her parents alarm went off as it was time for us to pack, I was still half asleep and had my stuff packed the night before. Once I had done all the heavy lifting I was in the car and back asleep, with her snuggled up next to me with a blanket over both of us. As the trip began the hour had only struck 4 am, and I was in simply Ball shorts and was fast asleep. Somehow my shorts ended up half way down my thigh and my cock out and in her hand. Her mom was driving and being the meticulous drive she was never took her eyes off the road and was completely unaware that she was even awake. She slowly began to stroke my cock under the blanket while keeping her eye on her mom just in case. About 30 minutes into the drive her mom pulled over at a gas station, and when she went inside to pay, the little brat took
my cock straight down her throat in one swift gulp. I was startled awake and grabbed a fist full of her hair and whispered not to wake up her dad “back seat… NOW!”. I slipped into the back seat laying on my back as she crawled on top of me stomach to stomach. Her mom got back in the car as I threw the blanket over us, her mom looked back and told us to hang on just incase. We both nodded in agreement and acted to go back to sleep. About 5 minutes of just holding each other I couldn’t stand it and didn’t have any better ideas. I whispered in her ear “pants and under wear off” and without and hesitation took them off so her mom would notice any movement and as she lowered herself after removing her underwear she noticed that my shorts and underwear was removed as well. Her head shot forward with her eyes wide open staring into mine as my semi hard cock was pushing into her stomach. With a devilish smile I grabbed her by the hips and slowly slide my cock all the way inside her, she was bitting my shoulder to keep from moaning… damn she was cute. I knew this was the most dangerous thing we had done to this point, but that only made me harder. It was very small and slow thrusts I made into her, pulling her by her hair and kissing her as she softly moaned into my lips. The next 2 hours were agony for me, it was just slow making out, but I had to control myself like I never had before. Later in the trip we came across a large mall her parents decided to explore and we ever so easily got dressed under the blanket. When walking inside her mom dragged her to the nearest girly shop, her dad and I were pretty similar and liked to wander alone, so we went our separate ways. About an hour into the mindless wandering from store to store I got a message saying “I got away from my mom, where are you were finishing what we started”. Being as tall as I am I started looking for her and only after a few minutes I spotted her and began walking toward her hatching my plan. Right before I got to her I texted her “I found a place” in my hour of wandering somehow I managed to find myself in the employee hallways and knew what had to happen. I grabbed a handful of her ass and steered her towards the door. Once we past through the first set of doors she had me pressed against the wall jumping into my arms with her tongue down my throat. Carrying her, I found my way the the small employee bathroom and locked the door. By the time I turned to lock the door and turned back around she was already naked. Without time to think she was on her knees undoing my belt, I pulled her up by her hair and in a very stern voice said “I don’t have time for foreplay, I’m fucking you right now”. The look in her eyes grew with excitement, and I wanted to watch it. I would bend her over the sink with her face inches from the mirror. Her mouth dropped open as I started forced my way inside of her, with a long cute as hell moan her breath fogged up the glass. I couldn’t hold it anymore all weekend I had held my self back now I was gonna snap and rock her cute little world. With every amount of forced I could make I began pounding her watching her ass jiggle with each thrust. Her soft little moans became full on gasps and screams. Her ass would continue to take a brutal beating for the next half hour until she collapsed to the floor in what she later told me was her 5th orgasm of the day. Her mom texted me and said for us to meet them in the car in 15 minutes. At that point I picked her up off the ground and she instinctively out my cock in her mouth and within 5 minutes her face was covered in my cum. I cleaned her up and she couldn’t stand for her legs were still shaking from her intense orgasms so I would pack her to the car and by the time we were out of the parking lot she was asleep. We made it back home and both of us would need a few days to fully recover. We arrived late at night and I would stay at her house that night and drive myself home the next day. I was so proud of what I had done and gotten away with. That was until her mom walked over and said “don’t think I don’t know what happen, and I have to admit the water log ride was kinky as hell”. Without hesitation both of our faces turned bright red as her mom laughed and walked inside. And that is the end of our adventure.

The Three Domme Night: Part 2[FM][Fdom][reluc][anal][huml]

Esme wore a Black leather bra with silver studs lining the upper rims and straps. Two thin silver chains hung down over the cups of the bra and her purple pendant dangled down between her breasts. Her curvaceous body was pale and her milky skin was flawless. Her black satin panties were all but covered by the leather harness strapped tightly around her hips. Protruding from the front of the harness was a ten inch long, black silicone dildo. I stared at it in horror. The intimidating length, the frightening girth, the veins surrounding the firm but pliable surface.

I sat, naked and quaking, still on the hard floor where Cami had left me. My heart pounded in my chest like a jackhammer and I couldn’t pull my gaze away from this monstrosity. Cami had joined Ciarra against the far wall now and Esme took her place on the chair in front of me. She sat comfortably, legs spread, slouching, her hands resting on her thick, creamy thighs.

“You like what you see, my pretty little slave girl?” Esme snickered as I cowered in the corner. “Get that sweet ass over here and kneel in front of Mama.” Read more »

This is my life now – Chapter 2 [STR8][F][MAST][Body swap]

CH2

My name is Claire. I’m 5’4” tall, in my early 20s, with long blonde hair and green eyes. This is my life now.

I spent the first day in my new body freaking out. I locked myself away and used some emergency leave at work. I stayed in that T-shirt all day and did some research online to see if this had happened to anyone before. Of course I couldn’t get any help there. Aside from my shock in the morning the weirdest thing was peeing. I managed to remember to sit down every time but I kept trying to point my dick into the toilet only to realize it wasn’t there. I had a mild panic attack every single time. I think I had gotten a bit more used to it by the end of the day, but it didn’t seem like it would ever feel normal. It took forever to fall asleep and I slept through the morning and into the afternoon. Read more »

HER MOMENT

SHE NEVER UNDERSTOOD HOW THE TONGUE IS THE STRONGEST MUSCLE IN THE BODY, NOT UNTIL NOW.

I came home from work one day and noticed a trail of clothes in the bedroom. I walked into the bathroom just as the shower went off. She opened the curtain and was a little startled when she saw me. She said, “You scared me a little, I didn’t hear you come in”. I was going to say something but I don’t remember what it was. I was overcome by the sight of her beauty and nakedness. We looked into each others eyes as I was handing her the towel and were both at a loss for words. The uncomfortable silence at that moment caused her to blush a little. I had seen her naked many times but it was a little different this time. I could sense she wanted to cover herself up but was she was powerless to do so. It was a sweet erotic blend between embarrassment and the desire to show me her body. I had an overwhelming urge to taste her which was brought on by her natural scent, the smell that’s undetectable to women but one that a man knows quite well. She was still standing in the shower and I was on the outside. We wrapped our arms around each other and French kissed as the towel fell to the floor. I picked her up and carried her over to the bed. Her body was half dry and hair was unbrushed. She probably thought I was going to make love to her but I had something else in mind. She probably felt like most women do at that moment; like her hair needed to be brushed, nails painted, legs shaved, and pubic area trimmed, but real men don’t care about all those things. I wanted her just as she was, sexy and beautiful. Read more »

[MF] What happens on the dropship stays on the dropship [Apex legends][Lifeline][Gibraltar]

It was dawn as the dropship broke orbit, leaving a trail of white condensation across the perfect blue sky. The legends sat in in the passenger area; it was too soon to go down to the jump bay. Some of them worked out, others meditated. Mirage made his thousandth fart Joke at Caustic who, for the thousandth time told him to go fuck himself.

‘Can you believe that guy,’ said Gibraltar to Lifeline. ‘Such an asshole.’

Lifeline was leant forwards making some tweaks to her heal drone. She glanced at Mirage who was now trying to convince Caustic to buy a baseball card he said was worth ten grand.

‘That guy likes the sound of his own voice so much,’ she said ‘I wouldn’t be surprised if he talked dirty to himself when he jerks off.’

Gibraltar slapped his leg – hard enough to shake the bench they were on – and laughed in his deep voice. ‘That’s an image I want to forget.’ He shook his head. ‘Ugh.’ He glanced down at lifeline. Where her tee rose up it revealed her lower back, and two perfect dimples. Read more »

Explicitly Exquisite

You walk into the room, and it’s like I popped a shroom:
Tripping off the sight of whom I’ll be inside of soon–

Always losing inhibitions when I see such kinky beauty
In your stockings, tank top, mini skirt, with eyes that wanna screw me,

White lace beneath your shirt, matching garters through the skirt,
Now bite your lower lip, it’s so seductive—almost hurts:

You move so cool and smoothly, slender hips sway with a groovy
Side to side, I cannot hide all the excitement shooting through me

Through your teeth and thirsty lips, you lightly bite with every kiss,
Then wet my neck and press against me, gently rubbing on the tip

Until our tongues have intertwined and we overtly start to grind,
Tearing off your shirt, I drop the skirt and press your chest to mine

Building a pressure in my nethers—only you can make it better—
But this tension doesn’t lessen when my hardness gets you wetter

So I start the squeeze the cheeks behind your softly bobbing hips,
And gauge your breath with each caress to find the spots that make you drip: Read more »

[MF] Surprisingly Intimate Times with a Tinder Date Part 2

As a thanks for all of your interest, here is another great night Kenzie and I shared. [First Part Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/auw6xq/mf_surprisingly_intimate_times_with_a_tinder_date/)

Kenzie and I had been fooling around for a few weeks. We were in that stage of the relationship where you can’t risk so much as hearing the other person’s voice in the next room or you might be driven to sex. I worked near her studio and there were times that she’d send me text messages, begging for me to come over on my break, sprinkling incentive in the form of sexy pictures and erotic texts. And, as you might predict, I’d cave.

As much as it can be nice to have the intimacy of familiarity and the comforts that long term relationships bring, there is something so fun about the raw sexual power of the early stage of dating. Describing this phase as magnetism is a cliche at this point, but that is the power you’re dealing with. Or least that we were dealing with.

And Kenzie knew it, too. She seemed to understand that things weren’t always going to be this erotic and that we should savor and celebrate this while we could. Read more »