Tag: Fisting

[MF] Dominating my goth sub

Me: White, late 30s, 6-2, very athletic gym body, broad shoulders, narrow waist, dark hair Her: Hispanic, late 20s, 5-6, curvy with C cups, sensitive nipples, very pouty lips, some tattoos. A self professed goth girl.

She left the door unlocked as she said she would. I walk in, closed the door behind me, and turned the deadbolt to lock the door. Though it was near noon, it was mostly dark with the shades drawn tight. I could hear the music coming from her bedroom, and I proceeded in. When I got through the door, she was waiting on her knees in black panties and a red corset, dark lipstick, and a deviant smile. I placed my bag of goodies on her dresser and walked over. She looked up with those submissive eyes, clearly happy that I finally arrived. “Go ahead” I said as I stood in front of her, towering over her. As I peeled off my shirt, she reached up to unbutton my pants. My cock was getting harder at the dirty thoughts that ran through my mind, and seeing her on her knees only reinforced the blood flow. I pushed my shoes and socks off and when she finished with the zipper, she tugged to slide my pants down over my legs and off of them. She looked up in anticipation, and then pulled my underwear down to reveal my hardening cock as it popped out. Immediately she reached up to take my cock in her mouth, and I said “put your hands behind you” and she complied. I took both hands and grabbed a fist full of hair in each, and proceeded to push my hard cock into her mouth, feeling it push against the back of her throat. Read more »

[FFFF] The morning after the Tinder foursome

This takes place about 6 hours after the first story [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8jpf63/tinder_foursome/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8jpf63/tinder_foursome/)

I woke up about 10, with Chloe still resting her head on my chest. Sarah still had her hands around Chloe’s stomach, holding her close. After waiting for a while, I lifted her head as gently as I could as slid out from under her. Her little body was so hot tangled up in the sheets.

I went out to the kitchen to find Heather on the couch, wearing nothing but her red boyshorts. we got to talking about the night before, how good it all was, how hot Chloe and Sarah were, how many orgasms we had. She could obviously tell I kept checking her out while she talked. I’m pretty sure she was doing the same to me though.

“I don’t know how long those two are going to be asleep but I’d really like to shower” I said

“Yeah I don’t want to wake them up though, I’m sure they wouldn’t mind, they look so cute sleeping there” She responded.

“So fucking hot” I said. The light was coming in the window just right to make them look like sleeping goddesses. Read more »

[fm][mf][oral] Sucky Vacation 9

Chapter 9
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Jeff woke on the very edge of the mattress with Lori’s cold feet pressing into the small of his back. He blinked and looked back over his shoulder. Lori was sprawled out at an angle with her head nearly hanging off the edge of the mattress. One arm was flung out to the pillows and the other lay across her body with her fingers just under the edge of her panties.

Her nightshirt had ridden up to expose a flat stomach with a thin slice of a navel. Light hairs were scattered across her skin with a more pronounced line that extended from her navel down under the frilly elastic band of her panties. The thin fabric below clearly outlined the treasures underneath. The swell of her mons and the split of her labia were topped by a small nest of hair that pushed up the cotton fabric where they met.

Jeff tore his eyes away with a sniff of amusement at her boneless sprawl. When he rolled off and stood next to the bed, Amy’s legs unfolded to fill the space he’d just abandoned. Pondering how one small girl could completely take over the large bed left him smiling and shaking his head. Read more »

Mother, May I – Part 7 [Incest][Mother/Son][BDSM][Femdom][Exhibitionism][Humiliation][Pain][By and For Adults]

Dear Diary,

After our amazing night of BDSM with my girlfriends, Victor and I have started to truly embrace our dominant and submissive sides. I, of course, have taken the dominant role in the relationship and I have never felt more at home in my own body. I finally feel empowered and in control like I never have before, it’s like we both know our place and we embrace every second of exploring this new place in our relationship.

A few days ago a friend of mine told me about the club that she and her husband have been going to. This isn’t just a dance club, this was a lifestyle club for swingers. I was intrigued. She told me all about the clubs many amenities including several private bedrooms, open orgy rooms with mattresses on the floor, dance floor, and, the part that caught my attention, was the BDSM room. My ears perked when she mentioned this, I immediately knew this was something we had to be a part of. Read more »

Mother, May I – Part 7 [MF][Mother/Son][BDSM][Femdom][Exhibitionism][Humiliation][Pain][Incest][By and For Adults]

Dear Diary,

After our amazing night of BDSM with my girlfriends, Victor and I have started to truly embrace our dominant and submissive sides. I, of course, have taken the dominant role in the relationship and I have never felt more at home in my own body. I finally feel empowered and in control like I never have before, it’s like we both know our place and we embrace every second of exploring this new place in our relationship.

A few days ago a friend of mine told me about the club that she and her husband have been going to. This isn’t just a dance club, this was a lifestyle club for swingers. I was intrigued. She told me all about the clubs many amenities including several private bedrooms, open orgy rooms with mattresses on the floor, dance floor, and, the part that caught my attention, was the BDSM room. My ears perked when she mentioned this, I immediately knew this was something we had to be a part of. Read more »

[FF] My Weekend as a Puppy (Part III)

The chair shuffled across the hardwood floors that I had just became comfortable on as my Owner sat down before me. I was curled up at her feet, but she quickly snapped her fingers to bring me to attention. Obediently I sat upright on my knees, my butt pressed into my heels, my paws held up to my shoulders as if I were begging for a treat. She went through various commands: heel, speak, roll-over, playdead, fetch etc

I happily obliged, wagging my tail and presenting my ass to her with my head down on the ground. She ran her hands over my body as I cuddled up against her leg, pinching my nipples and smacking my butt playfully. I took to humping her leg in my arousal, to which she shoo’d me away with a throw of an object, yelling fetch. I came back hastily with the flesh colored cock held in my mouth, under my snout, like a dog with a bone. Figuratively.

A few more throws as my gear jingled and clattered through her house, down the creaking floorboards of her hallway. I barked when I would return, wagging my tail as she held up the gag and asked me Do you want thecock, girl? arf! arf!, panting through my hood and gleefully pupping out like never before. Read more »

The Beach [F Solo][Nude Beach][Exhibtionism]

Chelsea woke with a start, her phone beeping and vibrating on the nightstand next to her bed. She lazily reached across with her left hand and grab it. Through blurry eyes, she prodded at the infernal machine until she hit the dismiss button. Completing her task, she flopped back onto the bed, still exhausted. Sighing heavily, she started to rouse herself awake. Eventually climbing out of bed, she walked over to the window and pulled the curtains open. The room exploded with light as the sun streaming in. It took a few moments for Chel’s eyes to adjust to the light but eventually she could see out onto the beautiful landscape of Marseilles, France. She looked over the cityscape and ocean, she breathed a happy sigh. She had been here for a few days already due to work and finally today was a day off for her. Chelsea wasn’t sure what she was going to do with her day off, maybe go explore a little. She shrugged her shoulders and walked towards the bathroom. Her long Victoria’s Secret night shirt swooshing as she turned on her heels. Chel’s long dark hair flowing behind her as she continued on her way. Read more »

Fantasy For a Day

**Fantasy for a Day**

I’m a writer, among other things. Though I find all the stereotypical things sexy that most men would find when it comes to being attracted to a woman, having sex, etc., I realize there are places where my high sex drive and artistic vision intersect that are not common to most men. Currently, I write literary erotica alongside my traditional literary work (though the erotic is almost always published under a nomb de plume), and will continue to do so, but I wanted to do something new and unique with my sex drive and artistic endeavors. That’s what this series, Fantasy for a Day, is all about.

I work in public a lot, writing and researching in places all over the Cleveland area. There are many beautiful women at the establishments I frequent, women that incessantly interrupt my work with the fantasies I can’t help but have about them. I want to share those fantasies with you, fantasies that arise in the places you are familiar with, fantasies about women you might know…perhaps fantasies about you. Read more »

Not a Lipstick Lesbian- The Nurse [MF]

The Nurse

The beginning

“Well if I get the fuckin’ fanstastic title then I am going to keep working at the naughty. Maybe throw in some selfish and wicked … but in my “sweet” way. ;) ”

Her reply to me after we had re-engaged in the summer in 2014.

June 2012

She had hit on my Ashley-Madison profile right away, within a few days of me posting it. I said that I had been re-reading her profile, as I had seen she read mine, and waited, wanting to reply. She wrote right back. She was looking for an older man, interviewed some, but no one had appealed to her yet.

We were both looking for something we needed, and not getting it in our mate. 

We exchanged a bunch of emails that first week. She was attached, married. I was separated. In her second email, she told me she was a lesbian, well, bi-sexual, married to her “Mrs” as she referred to her wife. She wanted sex with a man, an older, experienced man. Did I have a problem with that? She’d wait to see if I replied before she would want to talk more or meet. Read more »