Tag: Fisting

The Lactation Diaries [F] [FM]

I’d always found lactation sexy. What the female body can do is really amazing! I have quite a collection of lactation porn, and when my boyfriend let me know that he wanted to try it, I really committed. (Read that story here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9c0hnv/fluid_fm/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9c0hnv/fluid_fm/)). I thought it might be fun to collect a few of my stories from that time and post them here. I’ve been dreaming of doing it again, of starting the time-intensive process of getting my body to produce milk, of sharing it with my lovers. I love everything about it except the amount of time that it takes. Hopefully some of you will enjoy it, and for those of you who want to experience it for yourselves, I hope that happens one day. It really is amazing …

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Surprise!

I’ve gone down the rabbit-hole this week. The more I think about lactating, the hotter I find it. I’ve been reading and researching, and it’s not for the faint of heart. Some women who do it are on a really consistent schedule. I don’t know if I can commit to waking up every two hours at night to pump. Read more »

Fluid [FM]

(from a blog I wrote a few years ago)

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“I think I might have to fuck you when you get over here.”

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Reading a text like that from someone I passionately love? It knocked the air out of my lungs. My heart skipped a beat. I got a lump in my throat. I felt my pussy swell … and swell … and swell. I was throbbing with desire, just like that.

“Oh,” I thought with a smile. “It’s going to be one of *those* days.”

Nothing could have prepared me for what was to come.

This is going to be quite an epic. Don’t feel that you have to read it. I just have to have some place to put this. A place to come back to and remember this day. The feelings. The love. The sex. The newness of where I am with Jonah. The sense of endless possibilities. So, read at your own discretion. Read more »

Dirty Secrets | Taboo Story [MFM]

I gaze around at my surroundings. I wonder once again if I’m lost. This couldn’t be the address I had put in the GPS. When Storm had offered to let me spend my summer vacation at his cabin. I had expected a real cabin. Something small in the middle of nowhere. I was right about it being in the middle of nowhere, but as far as it being small it was anything but. The place was huge. If I was in the right place I had fallen into the lap of luxury. I felt like I had just won the lottery, for the summer at least. I didn’t know Storm Winters very well. We had a couple of classes together and he shared a dorm room with my ex. He was shy. He never said much to anyone. Pretty much every girl on campus had fantasies of him at one time or another. He was sexy as hell. He was about 6’ft tall with hair as black as a Ravens wing and striking green eyes he hid behind glasses. Read more »

A Game of Depravity [Part 4]

*Many apologies for the the infrequency of updates. I know several people have been waiting. Your encouragement and desire to continue on this literary adventure is noted and appreciated.*

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Daniel wasn’t home when she arrived, but his car was still parked in the driveway when she pulled in beside him, garage door rumbling as it sealed their vehicles in for the night. After a few minutes of searching the vacant house she felt her determination wane.

There had to be a reason he had not taken her yet, and it couldn’t be simply because he believed torture to be akin to sexual gratification. Perhaps sober, the thought of her entirely undressed wasn’t as appealing to him. It wasn’t appealing to her, which is why she so often preferred fantasy to reality. Which is why she hadn’t slept with a man in nearly two years.

Yet in a matter of days Daniel had made her ache, a constant pooling of desire evident in her panties. Had she wanted to take them off and throw them at him while screaming this was his fault? Yes.

Had he gotten her to pleasure him orally in her very office? Yes. Read more »

[MF] When the husband is deployed, my cock she employed.

She was one of those “If you can’t handle me at my worst you don’t deserve me at my best” types. Equal parts trashy, slutty and bitchy and completely delusional. This was an ideal target for an asshole like me. I’ve fucked her type before and it’s always the same, we meet for the first time we talk she laughs and it’s off to her place for some selfish sex on my part, never to communicate again. But this sorry excuse for someones girlfriend was too quality to throwaway.

I asked her for her number and later that night we were having the pre-date interview over FaceTime. She wasn’t very smart nor had any real personality but her body was amazing. She wasn’t wearing a bra during our phone call so I could make out the outline of her nipples; small but erect enough where they would make an indent in her red night top. When she “accidentally” dropped something she was scratching her head with behind the couch she stood up and bent over the couch to pick it up exposing her ass which peaked out of the bottom of her non slutty booty shorts. She was a typical slut ready for her next feeding of cock. This didn’t surprise me. What did surprise me was a segment of my seduction I call the social media fake out where we exchange face book accounts to share embarrassing photos and further manipulate our bond. Mine, being fake was filled with some photos and a fake name but my goal is to see her account and use it to further seduce her. Read more »

A Day To A Page [f] [masturbation] [teen] [daily routine] [sexy thoughts] [housework] [story continuation]

She saw them out the door, and as soon as it was slammed, she sank to the floor and fucked herself wildly, wet as a summer storm, screaming as she came furiously into her violent hand.

God, she needed a fuck. A hard, thick cock in her, anywhere, everywhere. Her sister had taught her how to cum, and even tonight before Duane had arrived, that sweet tongue had not been able to satisfy what she needed. She had hoped, obviously that Duane would fuck her right there in the kitchen. The uniform was supposed to work! It sort of did…but she hadn’t banked on Mr College being a fucking virgin. It was cute, and she was happy to do him the favour…and he had tasted quite sweet, too…nice size cock, felt big in her small hand. Would feel bigger in her tiny cunt, too, she thought and that set her off again. Read more »

The Sex Demon [MFM]

I’m not even sure how to start this one because it happened way too fast and even though it was about a week ago, I’m not really sure if I’ve processed the whole thing. I definitely know my best friend hasn’t. This is undoubtedly the wildest sexual experience I’ve ever had. And I already know that people won’t believe it because my best friend even said “If I told myself this happened, I wouldn’t believe me!”. But I digress, and I’ll tell this crazy story. As I’m writing, I’m realizing its getting long so I’ll make a marker so you can skip past the backstory if you want.

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Road trip [MF]

Meeting parents of your significant other is always nerve wracking, but for him I knew his anxiety was running high as we got in the car preparing to get on the road. It’s different meeting the parents when you know you’ve found your person. You’ve got to make the best impression possible. He decided to drive so he could focus on the road and not the impending introduction. I knew I had to come prepared, be at the very top of my game. I had to keep him happy and satisfied, keep his anxiety at bay. I even brought surprises for him.

The drive is a few hours, so I waited until we were about an hour in and on a stretch of highway that was a bit less traveled. That’s when I pulled out the bottle of wine I had stashed in my bag and he immediately knew what I was up to. I popped out the cork and drank straight from the bottle. Then I pulled out the collar next. He had gotten me one as a presentation of ownership. I normally let him decide when it is worn, but me willingly putting it on is my complete sign of submission. He knows I’m there for him. To give him whatever he needs and I already see him grow beneath his jeans. The bulge is hard and obvious. That only sets me off more. I clip the leash to the collar and allow him to wrap the excess around his right fist. Read more »

[MF] Sister helps prepare me for prison

My older sister had got mixed up with a bad character who was dealing drugs and who had been killed in a drug deal gone wrong about 6 months before this story begins. I had been letting her stay with me until she could get back on her feet.

We were watching TV when the cops burst in and told me that an informant had told them that their were drugs in my Apartment and while I was trying to make sense of what was going on one of the cops came in to the room carrying a paper bag full of packets of white powder and said “Found this in the top of the hall closet”.
I looked at my sister, tears welling up in her eyes, and I said “the drugs are mine”. The cop said “That’s not what we heard, but if you wanna take the rap, put your hands behind your back”.
My sister later told me she had found the drugs in her husband’s stuff after he was killed and being hard up for money, she had tried unloading them on one of the guys her husband had hung out with. That dude had narc’d her out trying to cut a deal for charge his was facing. Read more »

Tinder Hookup with Hot Ginger [MF] [BDSM] Long

Skip into different sections Background I’m 18 and am going to college soon. As a result I’ve been trying to get it in as much as possible before then. I was absolutely delighted when I matched with a cute ginger on tinder named Ava. I was even more delighted when I saw her bio which told of her interest in BDSM and her love for doms. After some chat over a day or so when I came to a stumbling block when it came to meeting due to the unsurprisingly high number of guys trying to hookup with her on top of her busy schedule due to her going off to college soon. I eventually got her to make some time with the line: “let me know if you want a red hand prints all over your ass to match your hair color”

Lead-Up After some Snapchatting we decided to meet at her place. Ava greeted me at the door. I gave her a peck before she led me up to her room. This girl looked way better in real life. On tinder she looked a little chunky for my tastes and had a bit of a mean face. However, in real life she had a cute freckled face, long amazing read hair, a nice 5’5 125 frame, Nice b sized tits. Her ass was very nicely shaped firm. Much better than the ‘Its OK’ description I got. She was wearing a graphic tee and shorts underneath panty hose, which I found irresistible. Read more »