Mile High Club [Sexy fantasies]

Celeste sat down in her seat, strapping the belt over her lap. She dreaded seeing who would sit next to her. It was a short flight, but rolling the dice with a stranger seemed to not work in her favor.

Several attractive men came down the aisle, one-after-one, but none of them took a seat next to her. She frowned and waited. When it seemed like everyone had boarded, she sighed with relief.

She had the row to herself.

But then another group boarded, and she held her breath. Certainly she was going to get a very chatty old lady or a smelly person. She wasn’t about to get someone who wanted to mind their own business.

When it seemed like everyone would pass her, a man stopped and looked up at the seat numbers. He shoved his bag into the overhead bin and smiled at her before sitting down.

“Hello,” he said.

“Hi.” She gave him a friendly smile.

He scrolled through his phone while they waited for the cabin doors to close and the announcement to come through that everything needed to go into airplane mode. In the meantime, she pulled out a romance novel she was reading.

At Work [MF 40’s] [Anal Toy] [Creampie]

I’m at work during the mid afternoon. Things have been busy but we’ve been texting throughout the day. Some have been harmless informative texts while others have been flirty and downright steamy. It’s at this moment you tell me a new toy was delivered today. It’s a plug. We’ve been playing with anal for several weeks now, this is the first toy we bought to take things to the next level.

You tell me to download the app, create a user name and search for you. I find you almost immediately. I’m sitting at my desk as I connect to the new toy. You tell me you already have it in your ass. I’m so excited my cock is throbbing in my pants. It has a throttle that I can control the vibrations inside the toy. I am excited to toy with your sexy ass. You tell me how wet you are as I start with a low buzz. We text back and forth for a while before I hear some people talking outside my office. I’m transfixed on my phone waiting to hear how you’re feeling. So excited I don’t notice that you’re standing in the doorway to my office. As I notice you, you come inside and close the door. You’re wearing a basic sundress. Nobody would suspect that you’re commando under there. I know better. You walk around my desk and sit on top of it right in front of me. You put your sandal clad feet on each arm of my chair and ask me if I like what I see of course I do! Your bald pussy is mere inches from my face. The toy, just barely sticking out of your ass. It’s quiet, but I can hear the buzzing I was in control of.

[mmmmFmmm] The Tutor 5: Detention [gangbang][fsub][mdom][young men][mature woman][teacher][DP][bj][anal][hj][cuck][cheating]

“Quiet down back there, this is supposed to be a punishment not social time.”

Lorna sat at the front of the classroom with her book, her eyes darting back and forth between each of the students she was charged with monitoring during afternoon detention. Normally, detention duty wasn’t something that Lorna was in charge of, in fact she had never been in the school this late before, but due to recent staff shortages, she was asked to watch over the afternoon detention students until a proper replacement was found. This wasn’t Lorna’s idea of a good time, she wanted to go home and relax after a long day of teaching. These boys also weren’t exactly the most polite or respectful of the students that she had ever had the honour of watching over. All were disruptive and well deserving of detention, highschool seniors, and all bad news.

A Pussy Eating Appointment [MF]

I’ll begin with the first message which I received last week from someone I will refer to as D (I actually don’t know her name, haha, so I will use the first letter of her username). It was very straight to the point, asking me whether I was being available on Monday. We sent some messages back and forth, her friends make unexpected plans with her on Monday so we changed it for Tuesday.

The interesting thing about our interaction through the messages was that it felt somewhat transactional. It was as if she was hiring me for a professional service that I was providing and she had just booked an appointment with me.

Our conversation eventually diverted from the formal interaction when I asked about her reasons for being interested in my post and how she envisioned the meeting. I later discovered that the reason for her wanting to treat this as a professional service was because she had a similar arrangement with someone before but they developed feelings for her and so she had to stop.

MANDY [Group]

I grew up in a rural farming community, where you had mostly the same classmates the whole time you were in school, and you probably married one of them. Even if you went to college for an Ag degree, or Business, or both, you likely came back to the family farm, married a sweetheart and worked the land.

Throughout high school I had dated Vicky off and on, but we drifted apart and I spent most of my last semester and the summer before college seeing Alice. Alice’s dad worked for the Department of Agriculture, and she had only been at our school for 3 years, starting her sophomore year. She was accepted by everybody, but was a slight outsider. But she and Vicky were friends, and we hit it off.

The two were close, but there were some distinct differences between them. Vicky was an amazing lover, and I appreciate that more now looking back than ever. She knew what she wanted, and what felt good, and she let you know. She wasn’t timid at all, but also not judgmental. She was very sexually mature for her age.

Birthday Spankings (M40, F28,BDSM, True Story, Wax Play, Anal, Fuck Fucking, Care)

It was the night of my 40th birthday, while my wife showered, I prepared things in the bedroom. Chains hung from anchor points in the ceiling and on the headboard. On the bed leather cuffs, anklets, thigh straps, and collar were laid out next to other lengths of chain and rope. On the dresser there was a selection on vibrators, butt plugs and a bamboo rod, riding crop and paddle. I lit candles around the room and sat in a wooden chair waiting. She entered the room not long after, pausing in the doorway to take in the scene that awaited her.

The lights from the hallway silhouetted her body, the tight firm C cup breasts, the widening of her hips and swell of her ass. I gestured at the floor in front of me and she sat between my legs facing away from me. I grabbed the hairbrush from the nightstand and became to brush out her still damp hair. I slowly brushed her hair, working the tangles free as the scent of her shampoo filled the air between us. After it was all brushed out, I braided it all back in a neat single braid, waist length hair was a lot to manage and I enjoyed taking care of my pet. I looped the braid around my hand and gently pulled her head back, I kissed her on the forehead and asked if she was ready to begin.

How I [M] hooked up with my prospective sister-in-law [F] (part 2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xgta8u/how_i_m_hooked_up_with_my_prospective_sisterinlaw/)

After our first hook up things had changed between us. We were far more flirty when we got moments alone together (which wasn’t often). We’d also started texting each other a lot. At first these were of the ‘That was a mistake no-one can ever find out’ sort, but they progressed. Within a week we were telling each other the things we wished we could have done if we’d had more time. About ten days after that first time E texted me saying that her boyfriend was away for the weekend to see his parents, he wanted her to go but she really didn’t want to, and that with him gone we could have more fun. Between us we worked out that my fiancée would be out at work on Saturday from about 8 to 4, with her boyfriend gone, we’d have most of the day alone in the house. E spent the next few days texting me scenarios she hoped we’d get the chance to live out.

From Neighbor to Summertime Fling (Part 2) [F/M 20s-30s][Cheating][Long Read][Multiple Chapters][Buildup][Fingering]

I am flattered at all the messages I received. So glad so many are enjoying this story, I decided to keep it going. There are a lot of scenarios to cover and will keep writing it out. If you didn’t get a chance to read part one, [Here is the link to Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xhnpgs/from_neighbor_to_summertime_fling_part_1_fm/)

Marc stood dumbfounded in his living room completely shocked and frozen as he heard the car door shut in the garage. He quickly darted over to the downstairs half bathroom, shut the door and locked it behind him just as he heard his wife come into the adjacent kitchen.

“What in the fuck just happened,” he thought to himself, looking down at the bulge poking out below him. He waited motionless for a minute, flushed the toilet, and started the sink to splash a few drops of water on his shorts, hopefully to make the spot Carrie left on him look like just some excess water from the sink. He washed his hands, wiped them on his shorts, and waited for a few moments as he stared into the mirror until things calmed down and he was presentable. Finally, he stepped out and helped bring in a few bags from the car.

Something New Pt. 1 – [35M / 31F / 19F] [Cheating] [Age Gap]

The congregants were beginning to disperse as the service let out. I usually went to the front of the church to greet folks as they left but on this particular morning I was having to shut a few things down on the stage. This was the first time I ever met her. I was leaning over the stairs leading to the stage trying to grab a couple of props that had been used during the service when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. When I turned around it was as if everything around me froze. She was beautiful. Long, straight sandy blonde hair with hazel eyes. Her skin was flawless. Her facial features were a bit cartoonish, but not in a goofy way. Her cheeks were inviting and her lips were small but full. My eyes continued down her slender frame. She was wearing a bodysuit shirt which highlighted her perky tits. Tight jeans that hugged her hips tight and had a skinny fit down her legs. I knew I was staring but I couldn’t help myself. I was in a trance but quickly pulled it together. Unfortunately it wasn’t before I began talking. I didn’t realize it until she responded.

I’ve lost my underwear and learned a valuable lesson [F]

If you’ve been keeping up with my stories, one of my first one was about a classmate who impressed me with his ever-growing penis. As a reward, he got to see my decent size titties in the smallest triangle bikini.

When our semester ended, we went out partying. It didn’t take long before things got hot and out of hand. I was wearing a little white tank top with a black skirt that wrapped around my curves nicely. I could feel him up against my ass getting hard and bothered. We sneakily moved to the bathroom when one of the songs ended.

Now you guys know how dirty a bar’s restroom can get, this wasn’t the worst one I’d been, but it wasn’t great. We locked ourselves in this tiny little stall and right as I turned around his pants were on the ground. We started to kiss as I very easily grabbed his cock. Let me explain a little further that part, I could see all 8 of my fingers and I hadn’t touch the tip, but it felt crazy thin.