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Even sweatpants can be sexy [M/f] [spanking]

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He entered the room and saw her laying there, face down on the bed, scrolling on her phone. She was wearing a worn out pair of sweatpants and a tank top. It wasn’t exactly the sexiest outfit, but something about the way she was subtly bouncing her hips on the bed gave him all the confidence he needed.

He sat down next to her and motioned to his lap. She gave him a coy look and then moved slowly and deliberately to straddle his waist. He took a moment to drink it all in. Her face nestled between her arms, her ass raised high in the air, the heat of her body against his, he could already feel his dick getting hard. He caressed her ass over her clothes and then began to spank her, lightly at first, warming her body to the sensations. With each swat, she let out a cute little moan of pleasure. Bit by bit he increased the force of his blows, periodically pausing to rub her ass lovingly and help the sting die down before starting again in earnest. Sensing she was warmed up and ready he abruptly pulled off her sweats, throwing them across the room. He looked down at her huge ass, which was now protected only by a pair of faded green panties that were so old and ragged that they had holes near the elastic waistband. Read more »

Casual tinder hookup turned into the best some of the best sex I’ve ever experienced part ? [F] [M]

19/05/2022

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/usbmgj/casual_tinder_hookup_turned_into_the_best_some_of/

*Yes I haven’t yet written parts 2 through…whatever, I’m starting to lose track of how much sex we’ve had. I thought I’d have a go at writing the day after an experience to see if it’s better quality.*

I had the day off work due to recovering from a non-COVID cold, but I was actually feeling a lot better. I knew this because my wild sex drive was pulsating through my body again the night prior, and there was only one thing I wanted in order to satisfy it. Him.

I headed over to his place around mid-morning, it was cool weather so my nipples were hard and rubbing against my bra as I walked to his place. I’ve never gotten so turned on just from getting closer and closer to a physical location, as I walked up the steps to his door I could feel the wetness soaking my panties. I let myself in, I had planned to jump him then and there but his housemate’s dog had other ideas. Read more »

The trip—fire and ice [MF, MMF, Exhibitionism]

It was one date night that you asked—if we could go anywhere for an adult-only get away, where would it be? Rather than answer you right away, I told you I would just show you. So, when my next bonus arrived, I set everything in motion.

**THE AIRPORT**

You know, I have noticed something about the airport metal detectors. They seem to be sensitive to moisture. Maybe the wavelength of radiation they use to detect metal has trouble penetrating moisture? And you know what a little shit I can be and how I like to watch you squirm. So, when we arrive at the airport, I make sure we park somewhat remotely in the parking deck. Then, before you can get out of the car, I lock the doors and slowly and teasingly begin to unbutton your pants.

“Ms. Carson…we need to make sure you are not smuggling any contraband…” I whisper into your ear. Read more »

Giving my college neighbor [F] her first orgasm [M]

I am sorry for all the bad spelling and grammar. I’ll try to come back and fix it up later.

This story takes place a few years back when I was in college. I had grown tired of the commute from my then home to school and had managed to find a somewhat affordable duplex in a run down area that was just off campus. While this my was not my first time living alone, this was my first time actually having the “college town” experience with several neighbors that were all students.

After having moved in during an early September heat wave I set on the shared front porch having a beer and soaking up the situation I now found myself in. That is when from behind me the shared front door leading to the second apartment opened and I heard a quiet voice say “excuse me.” I moved over and let her pass. I introduced myself “Hi, I am Peter, nice to meet you, looks like we’ll be sharing the duplex for the year.” She replied briefly, “Angelica, nice to meet you too” and with that she left on our way to go wherever she was going. As she left, I caught a good glimpse of her. Her outfit and attitude was reminiscent of a girl who wanted to be a hippie or a festival girl but was likely too meek. She had a long flowing skirt on, and at tank top that showed just enough of her pale freckled skin to be suggestive but not slutty. Other than a passing glance and momentary enjoyment, I thought nothing of the encounter and went on with my life. Read more »

The trip—fire and ice

It was one date night that you asked—if we could go anywhere for an adult-only get away, where would it be? Rather than answer you right away, I told you I would just show you. So, when my next bonus arrived, I set everything in motion.

**THE AIRPORT**

You know, I have noticed something about the airport metal detectors. They seem to be sensitive to moisture. Maybe the wavelength of radiation they use to detect metal has trouble penetrating moisture? And you know what a little shit I can be and how I like to watch you squirm. So, when we arrive at the airport, I make sure we park somewhat remotely in the parking deck. Then, before you can get out of the car, I lock the doors and slowly and teasingly begin to unbutton your pants.

“Ms. Carson…we need to make sure you are not smuggling any contraband…” I whisper into your ear. Read more »

I handed him (28M) my underwear on our first date and it escalated [FM]

So a guy I vaguely knew from school asked me out after we matched on tinder a few years ago. My hometown is small and boring, so him going from talking to the stereotypical popular type of girls to talking to the tattooed slutty nerd excited him so much from the get go.

Our first date we go out for drinks, the conversation brushes on sex but also we’re just joking around and flirting. The increasingly intense eye contact was so hot though – next thing I know, I come back from the bathroom and tell him to hold his hand out and close his eyes. I put my warm, wet thong in his hand and quickly closed his grip around it – the bar was so busy and we were not in a private booth – and sat back opposite him so I could see his face when he realised what had just happened out of the blue.

My god, his eyes went black. Read more »

My new vibrators and phone sex with an ex [MF]

So I just got paid for my first erotica commission a couple days ago, so, obviously, I had to have a little celebration for myself. There’s no better fitting celebration for such an occasion, other than hopping on amazon and buying new vibrators (which honestly was a necessary purchase since my last one died on me at the beginning of the month). Feeling a little adventurous, considering the fact I was using money I made from writing smut, I decided to not only buy myself my usual bullet vibrator, but a rabbit vibrator as well. I’ve only bought vibrators for external use before, but I was getting tired of my fingers or my hairbrush when needing something a little more. I’m not religious, but god bless Amazon Prime one day shipping.

I’ll be completely honest, I was planning on having a nice shower, getting my sexy playlist going, and picking up a new steamy book for my fun, me-time session. Basically, the only companion would’ve been my weighted blanket.

I wasn’t at all expecting the text I got, let alone from the person it was from.

*“Hey, how’re you doing? I just wanna check up on you and make sure you’re doing well.”* Read more »

Casual tinder hookup turned into the best some of the best sex I’ve ever experienced part 1 [M] [F]

30/04/22 – 01/05/22

*I’m new to this whole writing thing, please leave any feedback or critiques as I want to get better!*

We hadn’t been matched on tinder for more than 20 minutes before I asked him if he wanted to hang out, I was chilling in a local public place just admiring the water and people walking their dogs. I had just spent the previous evening and that very morning with a different gentleman – who was also a great lover.

His profile pictures were difficult to get a read on so I wasn’t sure what I was getting into, but I was feeling a bit lonely and risky that morning so opted to just go with it. Anyway, when he arrived I was not disappointed, he was quite handsome and fit, and had an awesome smile. He’s white, his skin tanned to a nice warm shade, thick blonde hair, blue eyes. I had zero intentions or expectations. It was just nice to have someone to hang out with and chat to. I was in a difficult place and couldn’t return to my regular place of residence that weekend so I needed to kill some time before checking into a hotel. We chatted for about an hour, I get on well with most people, and it’s always been easy for me to click quickly, especially with guys, but this conversation was on a different level. We had a lot in common, it seemed like we had a similar sense of humour. Read more »

I Went for Cupcakes, I Got a Creampie (FM, Pregnancy, Masturbation, Public)

**Hey there, readers. This is my first attempt at a female POV, so I hope I was able to do it justice. I actually think this one’s pretty cute. Hope you enjoy!**

It was back. The urge. I tried to ignore it this time, but ignoring it only made the longing in me grow stronger. It grew and grew until it dominated my every waking thought. Cupcakes. I needed cupcakes.

I’d always heard about the cravings from Mama and Granny, but they’re truly something you have to feel to believe. The first trimester of pregnancy comes with a whole host of annoyances, but the cravings? God damn.

It’s like trying to go on keto when your favorite foods are pizza and mac’n cheese, except I’m not on a diet. Some days I want to deepthroat a can of Cheezewiz, other days I’d fight a tiger with my bare hands just for a cup full of crushed ice. Today? It’s fuckin’ cupcakes.

I kill the engine and pull my keys out of the ignition. Ted’s Baked Goods. *Ted better bake the fuck out of some cupcakes, or I’m gonna be raisin’ hell today* I think. This Texas gal isn’t taking any prisoners. Read more »