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Eating Her (part 2)

I leave her without a doubt as to how much I love doing it. I kiss and lick her adoringly, letting out the occasional moan as I go.

“I fucking love your pussy,” I say in a whispered growl, looking up at her, before getting back to what I was doing.

She sighs and does a little hip grind, pushing up at my mouth.

My hands wander all over her body, her thighs, ass, up to her breasts, brushing over her nipples. At some points we hold hands as I lick at her.

It’s all so sensual, gentle, dreamy, at first. No rushing. No focus on the end result. I’m enjoying the journey.

But at some point that changes. My hands slide up under her thighs, then loop back, gripping her hips, pulling her into my mouth. I hold her there as I stiffen my tongue and push it in deep, burying my face into her. Tongue fucking her.

She loves it. She lets out a groan and grabs my hair in her fist, legs spread, humping up at my face. Read more »

Actions and Consequences: Part Seven [MF] [Straight Sex] [Group Sex] [Gang Bang] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [BBW] [Big Woman] [Anal] [Double Penetration] [Sex Worker]

“Flight Eight-ten is now boarding for Houston, Texas,” the lady said over the intercom.

“That’s me,” I said to the guy sitting next to me. For the last hour, we had been having a conversation. Well, I was holding a conversation with him. He was having a conversation with my cleavage.

“Okay,” he said as he sounded disappointed.

“If you join any of those pages I mentioned, we will talk more,” I said as I walked away.

That was how the conversation got started. He thought he had seen me before, and well, he had, pity he wasn’t the type to spend money online due to his wife and kids. I told him that many of my followers were married men.

He was shocked that married men that took the oath would go online to pay women to strip and play with themselves on camera. I laughed and told him that before I did that, I was broke, now I was heading for my first porn shoot, and I had neither paid for the ticket or the hotel room. Read more »

EST: LAW & PUNISHMENT 143 Warehouse with Toys Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM ANAL BONDAGE SEXUAL VIOLENCE)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…

The sudden jerk off the car. The Slither slides to a stop, hearing the slam door. The daylight steaming in the open door. “Out” I growled looking at these two naked lovers. Chica is still nestled in between Bridget’s legs.
“Fucking lesbians” I grunted slamming my back against the car. “Let’s go, get out” trying to keep my cool butt rad faced and all about to tear into them again Bridget stepped out of the car.

“Yes sir” I stuttered, smirking at Brick. Offering my hand to Chica. That sweet hand attached to the grinning face of one satisfied woman. Walk with her like an escort, head held high until we were out of sight. Giggling like a couple of school girls we marched into the warehouse. Read more »

Full [MF] [D/s] [BDSM]

This isn’t our first time. The electricity between us, though–it makes it feel like anything could happen. You kiss me softly but nibble at my lower lip when you break away, hands finding the hem of my dress. You pull it off of me and drop it to the side of your bed.

I wore black mesh lingerie the last time we saw each other. You asked me to surprise you with my “outfit” this time, so I tried something different–red. The noise you make low in your throat when you see how the lingerie curves around my body tells me I picked well. Your hands are on me, now, kneading my breasts, grazing my nipples where they’ve puckered up through the lace. I wasn’t expecting it when you pinched both my nipples at once. I gasp into your mouth, which is on mine now. We lick each other’s tongues. One hand stays on my right breast and your other sneaks under the waistband of my thong, just grazing my clit. I wonder if we’re about to have vanilla sex. I’m not opposed, just surprised that you wouldn’t want– Read more »

Bratty girl bites off more than she can chew

Jill fumbled with her key, trying to fit it in the lock and failing miserably. Even the easiest task could be made difficult with a little too much alcohol. She was high, horny, and tired and just wanted to get in her bed and play with her vibrator before crashing out. Finally, managing to get the key in, she opened the door to see her stepfather, uncle and a few of their friends drinking and playing poker at the table. Jill sighed and closed the door behind her, already resigning herself to the fight about to take place.

Without taking his eyes off his cards, Jill’s stepfather addressed his wayward daughter with deceptive calm.

“Do you happen to know the time, Jill?”

She wasn’t in the mood for this. She was so tired of him trying to control her life. All he seemed to do since she turned 18 a few months ago, was bitch about when she was getting a job or if she had applied to any colleges. She couldn’t even bring any guys home without him asking five thousand questions and ruining the mood by making everything awkward! Read more »

I caught him fucking [F/M]

I met his eyes. “Fuck me.”

It was blurted and unnecessary. He chuckled and it was made of smoke, curling and dark. The stranger came down on his forearms. Tilted his hips away to slide most of his length back out. Then plunged in.

Fucked me.

He wasn’t in a hurry. It didn’t matter. Someone else could show up on this floor now or in ten minutes, or never. He plumbed in and out, taking full advantage, the initial disbelief on his features melting into unexpected pleasure.

Full and then not full. Over and over. I spread myself to it, rocked up against him. The flex of his leg under the arch of one stockinged foot I’d curled around to lock him in. My other heel dug into the carpet so I wouldn’t go sliding.

Our breath came short, the only sound now on the empty floor. Grunts as we worked together, milking the opportunity for what we could take.

The fucking came with more force. A jerk of hips to punctuate every thrust, and I wanted to take all of him in. To just eat him with my cunt, and I turned my face to the side to bite my teeth into his wrist where he braced himself next to my head. Read more »

The Real Road Trip Slut, Part 2 [mf] [Degradation] [Impact play] [Sadism] [Primal]

I’m going to try and break up the parts of this in terms of the major kinks explored, so if there’s something that’s more yuck than yum for you, you can skip to the next part.

[Part 1 – Public Play, Impact Play, Degradation](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t3az9z/the_real_road_trip_slut_part_1_mf_exhibitionism/)

After weeks of build-up, I was in a hotel room with a cute naked slut, my cum splattered over her face and perfect tits.

I could have been a gentleman and gotten her a towel. But that was not what this trip was about.

It was our goal to break her. To make her body ache and make her mind only capable of thinking about how to please me.

I took a seat on the couch. I have a hunch it was intentionally part of the design of this room, having a comfortable couch facing directly towards the bed. The desk area was a joke, but the couch was perfect for voyeurs to enjoy a good show. Or in this case, for my little slut to work.

“Come here,” I said.

Her brat nature was fairly tamped down, giving way to her submissive fucktoy mindset. She got up and started to walk. Read more »

Bad Girl Switch

It’s two fifteen in the morning. But I don’t know it. I’m fast asleep; even for ten, maybe fifteen minutes after his message comes through. Then something causes me to stir. Out of habit, I check my phone and there it is.

‘Where are you?’

What the…?

Whatever happened to ignoring me? Oh. That’s right. I’ve been goading him. I do that with dominant males. It’s a fun pastime. I must have pushed a button or two a little too hard. Does sending him my knickers covered in the cum of another man constitute as goading? I think it might. Does telling him of slightly inappropriate things that occurred between me and his cousin? Apparently so. But that was more of a subconscious one. I really didn’t think it would matter that much. Or prompt this. Because he’s the guy that keeps everyone at arm’s length – most especially me. Good job I didn’t tell him about the two guys I had a threesome with the other week.

Sure this is the guy who cares about nothing, so why is he texting at this hour?

‘I’m at home, in bed,’ I reply.

His response is swift. Read more »

A Fantasy of Desire

She watched as he manipulated his cock in his hands. Fingers enclosing around the shaft, closed fist falling and rising over and over again. His manhood growing harder with every stroke. She couldn’t help but use him as she fantasized, fingers trailing down her stomach beneath her silk panties already damp with need. She found her throbbing clit, engorged and aching to be touched. As she watched his cock pass through his open fist, grazing his palm, fingers sliding across his skin, over the rigid veins, she couldn’t help but indulge her newest desire. Instantly her mind was transported while she touched herself. She stood over him ready to have what she so desperately needed. She straddled him and lowered herself down. He entered her womb with such ease and yet her breath was stolen by the pleasure she felt. She rode him up and down until she collapsed onto him one last time. Every inch of her body lit up with electricity. He pulled her head back and exposed her neck, kissing and biting while he continued to use her body, seeking his own release. He pushed himself inside of her one last time and found ecstasy awaiting him. Read more »