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THIS IS FICTION

Nicole and I got up early to drive to the Playa from Reno, the day was already getting warm at 7AM, Nicole wore a long button-down shirt, no bra and butt covering panties to be comfortable on the seat. I work my favorite kilt and an unbuttoned short sleeve shirt. Nicole drove us the first half of the way, and we shared what we were eager to do or see once in the City.

Nicole had a couple of guys that were dying to see her, and I had a couple dates arranged prior. We rubbed ourselves and each other along the drive, edging, and not really getting to climax. As I drove, Nicole flashed the truckers, letting them see everything as I drove passed them slowly. We slowly clothed ourselves as we entered the City and were met by the greeters, both of them happened to be friends of ours, who we invited to visit us later in the week. Read more »

The Dutiful Little Housewife – Part 2/2 [MF]

*This is Part 2 of a two-part erotic collaboration between [F] u/LittleNaty (author) and [M] u/Mrquick83 (developmental editor). (I’d love to link you to part 1, but that seems to result in a bot coming along and deleting the post, sorry!)

His mouth was on mine before I could answer. His deft hands were opening my saree. I was going to let this happen. I had waited so long to unleash this part of myself that it was impossible to stop. I kissed him hungrily and reached for the light switch.

“Leave the light on,” He murmured, between kisses. He reached up and gently grasped my wrist, drawing my hand away from the switch.

“No” I gasped. “If John wakes up and sees me fucking you he will kill us both.”

He looked at me with his dark eyes and pierced me with his gaze. He removed my blouse and t-shirt.

“Your husband does not see; I promise. But I could see what you were the second you walked in.”

He removed my bra next and it fell to the floor.

“Please,” I begged. Read more »

[FM] Reading Makes Me Wet

Adventures on another sub…

Thoroughly Enjoying Sex Stories

I have been so horny lately. Being home, bored during quarantine…but also relaxed. The stress of work, commuting, and daily life is just gone. And when I am relaxed, I think about sex. A lot. Sex from my past, that I write about on here, sex with my husband, sex with other men, strangers.

I have never been with a woman but I love to watch girl on girl porn. Women’s bodies are just so beautiful. Watching their gentle caresses, kisses, breasts rubbing on breasts. Nipple sucking. Fingering. Watching women eat each other out… I am getting wet just writing this.

All this time on my hands and thinking about sex led me to the r/sexstories sub. I love to read about other people’s sexual escapades, in their own voices. I love to hear about what you all like, what you have done, and what you want to do.

I have developed a fondness for a couple of writers in particular. One is Jake. Like me, he writes about stories from his past, and it turns me on to relive those sensual memories with him. Read more »

The Roommate Part IV: Desperate [FF] [Oral] [Teasing]

**IV: Marie**

Marie stood on the sidewalk, dumbfounded as she gazed at the door to Lexi’s building. She didn’t know how long it took before the cold got to her and a shiver shook her out of her daze. She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to warm up a bit.

*What the fuck just even happened?*

So, Lexi was trans. Or a girl with a dick, or however she wanted to put it. That wasn’t a big deal, right?

*I still want to see her.*

A part of her even wanted to go up after Lexi, but…

*Am I just drunk and horny?*

Despite how far she’d gone with each, especially Liam, Marie had only had sex with two guys. As for Alice and Leah, she didn’t know what the line for girls was between sex and just fooling around—

*Yes, you do. It’s what you did with Blake.*

“Fuck,” Marie sighed, running a hand through her hair.

*What am I even doing?*

She wrapped her arms around herself again, though not just because of the cold, this time. Read more »

my fantasy about my coach came true ;) [FM]

So I used to have the fantasy that involved one of my coaches, and one lucky day, it came true hehe. He was very very attractive. He was about 6’2 or 6’3, with a slim and toned build. He had slightly curly brown hair that was kept short and a closely trimmed beard which I loved. Sometimes he’d shave it and it upset me but every time it grew back he looked amazing. He had like perfect white teeth and gorgeous deep green eyes. He was from the Bahamas and constantly had a slight tannish color. He was older than me but still pretty young. Early 20’s. 24 at most. But one thing that was sure was that he was hot lol. Sex on legs.

At first he actually scared me and seemed really intimidating but I ended up talking to him some and he was a really nice guy. His voice was like music in my ears. It was deep and he had this slight accent that I could never place but also never asked about. Anyways, I always found him quite sexy and would always find excuses to come up to him and talk to him at tournaments. Most of these turned into conversations, which were completely innocent, but I still enjoyed them. He was fun to talk to. Most of the time, he’d be watching a game, but I’d be trying my hardest not to see what was going on in his pants. From some previous glimpses I had caught, he seemed to be pretty big, and wow I was right haha. Read more »

Mr. Postman, pt. 1 [f/m, voyeurism, solo play, lonely housewife]

“Goodbye, honey!” I say to my husband as he heads off to work, “…have a good day!” He peels out of the driveway and off down the street. Once his Porche is no longer in sight, I close the front door. I love my husband, but sometimes he bores me to death. We used to have such a great connection and a passionate relationship: sex two, sometimes three times a day after we first got married. Now it’s been a few years, and our relationship has fizzled out. Although, I really shouldn’t complain about my life. I have the kind of life that every cookie-cutter young woman aspires to have. We may not have any children, but my husband is the CFO of a large, successful company. We live in a quiet gated community. I’d call myself a housewife, but I’ve hired a housekeeper to do the cleaning and a cook to make our meals. I’m a trophy wife, really. All I have to do is keep up my appearance and socialize with the wives of my husband’s business partners every once in a while. I like to do things like knit and workout, but what I really wish that I could do is have my own little business. I want to have a line of sex toys. I have a little obsession that my husband has no clue about. I have an entire collection of sex toys hidden away– my little secret. Ever since our relationship began to lose its spark, I have been using sex toys more often. My favorite is this pretty pink rabbit that I bought last year. The head spins around and has a flat, textured side to stimulate my g-spot. Rabbits are honestly my ideal vibrator, which is why I have a ton of them. Anyways, I end up masturbating pretty much all throughout the day. I’m just bored, which is why I want to start a business for myself! Today I’m going to sit out by the pool and read some naughty stories for a bit. Once the housekeeper and the cook leave, I have a few hours of the house all to myself. Read more »

[FM] My boyfriend Henry’s [30M] and my [28F] quarantine free-use weekend

Quarantine can be boring and depressing as hell. There’s just no way around it. After Henry and I said goodbye to a [friend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gvlx1f/fm_my_boyfriend_30m_and_i_28f_put_on_a_socially/) who was sheltering with us, the apartment suddenly felt incredibly empty. I moped around the place, unable to focus on work and needing constant physical attention from Henry to distract myself. He was happy to oblige, but I could tell he was worried about me. To spice things up a little and get us out of our funk, he suggested that we dive into our sex bucket list: a checklist on my phone that we had written in years ago and slowly edited as we explored various interests.

We laid next to each other in bed as we scrolled through the list, disappointed by how many of the items required leaving the house or bringing in another person or two. Or three.

Finally, we saw it. The big one. “A free-use weekend?” Henry asked excitedly as I highlighted it, his handsome face splitting into a wide grin, “Is it finally time?”

“Fuck yeah it is,” I whispered, my panties flooding as my mind flew through the possibilities of the different ways Henry could use my body for his pleasure, “but we should probably set some ground rules.” Read more »

He thought: ‘I am drunk’

Hi, I am Natalie, you can call me Naty. I am a 27-year-old married woman. I’m 160 cm tall and weigh 55 kgs with my Body shape as 34B-27-33. I have been married for two years now. I am too shy from outside, but a little Slutty within. My husband’s name is John. John is too possessive about me and doesn’t like it when I go out dressed as sexy. He always tells me to go out with a decent look and to make him happy I also dress decently when I go out. He is very good as a husband and also good in bed. I also had a good sex life. But this possessiveness turned me into a slut from within. I had sex with some random guy but he doesn’t know about it.

So, one evening he and I had gone out to a party at his office. I was wearing a red saree and a green sleeveless blouse. Below the sari, I was wearing a medium-coverage T-shirt bra, red saree petticoat, and red G-String thongs. Read more »