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Home Not So Alone [MF]

Anya was suddenly awake, her eyes open as the July sunrise poured through her windows and bathed her in its glow. She listened, but heard only the silence of an empty house. She smiled. All alone.

It had been a stressful final semester, essays and exams wiping out her social life for six months straight. She hadn’t even been able to properly celebrate her 21st birthday. So when Anya had learned that her housemates were moving out the day after graduation, she was initially disappointed. The last chance of their adult lives with no responsibilities or consequences, and they were all disappearing into London, to placements and internships. Straight onto the corporate ladder.

Not Anya. She’d decided to spend the Summer doing everything she’d either missed out, or failed to get the opportunity to do, over the last three years – beginning with living alone. It had only been two weeks since the others had left the house but Anya was already worried that she might never be able to go back. No crowding in the kitchen; no waiting for the shower. She had even taken to walking around the house naked, as she was now. It felt liberating. Read more »

The Campout Pt. 3

The Campout Pt. 3

As she laid there, still awake & recalling their trysts, he rolled over to put an arm over her. She smiled as he caressed one of her breasts in his sleep. He had always had what she referred to as “roaming hands,” sometimes waking her up in the middle of the night playing with her pussy. Sometimes he never woke up or knew that he had made her cum several times with his “roaming hands.”

The final “act” of their three-part play took place in the back of the truck. He had laid the blankets & pillows out, inviting her up to come look at the stars with him. “Such romance for a free-use slut,” she mused, with a smirk on her face. “Just get up here,” he replied, rolling his eyes, but smiling, all the same. She did as she was told, using the bumper to raise herself up into the bed. Read more »

A thought about,,,, I’m not going to say in public buuut, she was a good girl.

so i’ve been thinking about you and just the passing thought of you turns me on

i want you so badly.

And right now this is what I’m thinking about.

I txt you and we meet somewhere.
I’d make eye contact and tell you to flow me and just start walking.

I think you like The Authority in my voice because you immediately start following me without question like a good little girl.
You follow me and eventually we get to a place that’s fairly private.

I turn around to I make eye contact with you holding it not saying anything but the intention in my eyes is clear.

You lean to kiss me but with the back of my fingers i slide them across your cheek and run my fingers up your neck and into your hair getting a decent hold. My other hand is around your waist pulling you against me.

I pull your head back gently kissing you but as I pull away I keep a hold of your bottom lip biting it slightly. Read more »

The Campout Pt. 2

The Campout Pt. 2

That night, she laid awake, listening to the night sounds outside the tent. Crickets were chirping, the water splashing as it flowed over rocks buried in the creek bed, the wind in the trees. It was very peaceful. She smiled at the sweet ache between her thighs. He had taken her twice more before laying down to sleep.

The second time he came to her as she was reading her book, a cheesy romance novel with even cheesier sex scenes. She laughed to herself as she reminisced at the corny words the book had used to describe those scenes & now used them in her head to describe the “scene” they had created.

When he entered the tent, she glanced up from her book, but continued to read. Kneeling at her feet, he gently began running his fingers up & down her bare legs. The further up his hands traveled, the more her legs parted, until they were finally spread far enough for her skirt to ride up, exposing her sex. She watched him over the top of her book as he lowered himself to her lady garden. With his tongue, she could feel him part the smooth petals of her secret flower, exposing the velvety entrance to her love cave. As he continued to invade her with his tongue, she felt her breath catch when he reached the nub of nerve endings at the uppermost part of her slit. Read more »

nothing but time (part 2)

I happily oblige your command, positioning my knees in the middle of the bed. I start on my hands, but I know it won’t be long until my head is pushed down. My long blonde hair hangs down around my head. My tits hanging the way you love. My pretty pink pussy glistening and needing you. I wiggle my ass from side to side, trying to tempt you in to touching me again. It earns me a slap on the ass, “stay still” you say in a firm voice. I swear I leak at your words.

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I hear you walk around the bed and soon feel your hand on my chin, forcing me to look up at you. A passionate needy kiss soon follows and I groan into your lips. “Relax,” I hear as you slip a blindfold over my eyes. You know this deprivation is recipe for my letting go. When my worries can fade away and I can just focus on giving and receiving pleasure. My head is pushed down, my hands pulled above my head and bound together. Fuuuck I know I’m in for it now. Kisses make their way down my spine and shivers take over. I must have lost myself in fantasies and wonder of what you have in store for me as I feel warm coconut oil drip onto my asshole. Read more »

[FM] I (29 year old teacher) became a total slut today for my coworker (23m)

I’m Jessica, a 29 year old woman in Miami. I think I look good for my age. I go to the gym and I workout regularly. I have friends and family, but my life is boring. I hate dating apps. And I don’t have a boyfriend. So at night I usually scroll reddit nsfw to get off.

Yesterday was no different. I grabbed my laptop and went to bed, ready to indulge. I checked out all of the popular subreddits, but nothing was quite hitting the spot until I found a subreddit dedicated to facefucking.

I felt my heart race as the images began to appear on my screen. Women of all sorts gagging. It really got me off. But afterwards I was a bit sad that I was alone.

Then, I started thinking about what it would be like to have someone who could actually do this with me. Someone who I could trust and rely on to make sure I was safe and not in pain. Someone who knew how to do it right and make sure that my pleasure was the priority. But still make me feel like I was being a good submissive girl. Read more »

The Release (Pt. 2)

The Release

She watched as he lowered his face to her pubis. She was slightly embarrassed that she hadn’t shaved in a couple of days, & she had some stubble of hair growth. He didn’t seem to mind though. Before she knew what was happening, his tongue was parting the lips of her pussy, stroking her clit. She shuddered with pleasure. “Mmmm” she sighed. He stopped, looking up to her. Placing one finger in front of his closed lips, he shook his head. Quiet. She understood. This game required complete obedience. Read more »

[FF] [FMF] Part 8 – I fought my ex bf’s ex after she sat on my face, only to destroy her. [CONCLUSION]

I reached the hotel an hour early. I had ordered special arrangements for the room, like rose petals on the bed and candles all around the bed. I was about to enter the elevator when I got a message from her. It was a photo of her in black lingerie displaying her “superior” fat ass with a caption saying – “Just give up already and accept you’ll forever be under my ass when we dance ;)”. I was used to her taunts by now and knew that if I was going to defeat her I had to completely tame her, a temporary setback wouldn’t do, I needed to flatten that fat ass with mine. I entered the room and checked it to see if Heather was waiting to surprise me. She wasn’t though so I had the element of surprise this time. I quickly stripped to my white lingerie, applied hot pink lipstick and lay on the bed on my stomach with my feet in the air, a sexy pose.The door opened in a few minutes and it was her. She wore a red trench coat and bright cherry red lipstick. She stripped down to reveal the sexy black lingerie which barely covered anything at all (though mine was pretty similar too). Read more »

Waiting for Sir

After you had been waiting for Sir all day long while he was out you heard him enter. You had been waiting for Sir to come home so that you could finally feel the pleasure you had been craving all day long.There is nothing that gets you wet like being a good slut for Sir and giving yourself to him entirely. When you hear him coming down the hall you can feel the wet spot in your panties get bigger and bigger with every step.  You did exactly what Sir asked and refrained from playing with yourself all day while he was gone, saving yourself for him,knowing that the release you’d get would be more than worth it. Read more »

I [M] am a Massage Therapist and Finally Crossed The Line with my Recurring Client [F], PT 10

As promised, we’ll continue right where we left off in [part 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/121smvl/i_m_am_a_massage_therapist_and_love_when_my/). Sarah, my recurring massage client who I had started giving sensual massages to, was in my apartment after our first true at home date, recovering from her first orgasm of the night after quite a bit of teasing and massage.

We left off with Sarah face down on the table, breathing heavily and relaxing into my touch as I gently caressed her scalp and back, letting her come back down to earth. After a few minutes, she finally spoke, telling me “I think that was the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had from just clit stuff … wow”.

___________ Part 10

I responded, smiling to such a compliment, “yeah, it definitely seemed intense.”

I bent down and placed some small kisses along her shoulder and arm, and she softly said that she might need a break, that she was starting to feel a little sensitive. I pulled my hand out from between her thighs and kissed around the back of her neck, then asked if she wanted to flip over so I could massage her front. Read more »