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The first time I came on your cock [MF, mid 30s, D/s, romantic]

As context, this is my account of something that happened. The situation is that I was playing with my Dom (owner) and his girlfriend for the weekend. This is when me and him got a bit of alone time! enjoy:

We all get ready to go to bed.

I feel so lucky that Lynne has decided again that she is sleeping downstairs on the sofa. I know that’s selfish – and I did offer to sleep there so you could both have the bed. But she seems certain in her decision, and arguing politely seems like it would be both futile and awkward. Also, I don’t want to sleep away from you. I want to be with you.

I finish brushing my teeth and everything, quicker than both of you. And I wait for you eagerly in the bed. You need to say goodnight to Lynne, and make sure she feels cared for and not left out, and I don’t’ mind at all, or how long it takes, because you will eventually be in the bed with me. Read more »

I fucked my best friend’s Mum [MF] – Part 3

There’s a [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x52fiq/i_fucked_my_best_friends_mum_mf/) and a [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x5v97p/i_fucked_my_best_friends_mum_mf_part_2/)

It’s troublesome to define what Susan [F45] and I [M20] were at this point. Things would happen in the heat of the moment, but she always forbade me from calling her, or texting her, saying “it would be nonsensical”. All those years ago, cell phones were still way behind what you have now, and I’d use mine for texting mostly.

The last day before going back got me in a bit of a mood, I gotta say. I remember Tommy [M20] wanting to spend the day with me, which was great, but something felt strange. I wanted to be with Susan, not him.

And then I just felt bad when after dinner, he just starts talking about his parents, and how he misses his dad. Susan and Dan, her ex-husband, have broken up prior to my return, and Tommy and I didn’t talk much about it besides the random comment. But that night, he started to talk about his dad, and how he felt like they could still work things out.

There was a sting of guilt in my heart. Read more »

The OnlyFans Girl, Part 12 (MFF, Slow Burn, Lots of Tease, Ongoing Story)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wm1o25/the_onlyfans_girl_part_1_bg_slow_burn_lots_of/)*

*When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. This story was originally written in small chapters, of which 56-60 are presented here.*

**Chapter 56**

Sabrina glanced down at your cock, and then licked her upper lip as she made her decision. “Cowgirl,” she said. “I want you to finish off this time by absolutely pounding the ever-loving fuck out of me, so cowgirl to start.”

You stood from where you’d been sitting on the floor of the apartment with Gemma, and helped the blonde up as well. One last kiss with her, firm but short, and she grinned and nodded.

“Alright, cowgirl,” you said, and sat down on the couch right where Sabrina had been upside down and getting face fucked not five minutes earlier. “Come here.” Read more »

I (25F) deep throated an unattractive guy’s cock (30M) at a Labor Day party because his girlfriend insulted my potato salad [MF]

So I went with some friends to a big Labor Day cookout. There were a bunch of people I knew there, and bunch I didn’t. It was warm outside, and there was a pool, so I wore a bikini top and a pair of short jean shorts. They’re not full-on daisy dukes, but still VERY short and show some cheek. Also super comfy. I brought a dish of my famous potato salad to share.

I was there for about an hour, just drinking and catching up with people, when I heard this girl nearby who I didn’t know say (not to me) “ew, did you try that potato salad? So gross.” She didn’t know it was mine, but still, it took all of my strength not to turn around like, “excuse me, bitch?” (My potato salad is amazing.) I didn’t say anything, but kept my eye on her.

She was this uptight looking redhead with RBF. A minute later, she looked over at me, and I swear to god, she gave me a quick up-and-down glance and THAT LOOK that said “wow what a slut.”

Too bad I’d noticed her boyfriend checking me out earlier. Because that’s when I decided I was going to go suck his cock. Read more »

[MF] The Pizza Delivery Girl

Yes, we all love pizza. It is simply one of the best food items out there. It comes in variations. You can eat it warm and cold. It is convenient to eat. It is hard to screw up when making it. Yes, pizza is nothing but awesome. And it was pizza, that connected me with my girlfriend.

It all happened six, seven years ago. I was around 28 years old, she must have been 26 back then. I had a well paid job in an IT company, she was delivering pizza. I loved ordering pizza. Because I could afford, and I was too lazy to cook, or even prepare my own food.

My goal back then was to find the perfect delivery pizza in the city I lived in. So I ordered pizza at every place that delivered to my apartment. Some was good, some was better and some was excellent. But my hunt continued. Until one day, she stood in front of me when I opened the door. Read more »

The MILF Chronicles: Pam [MF]

We’d been messaging online. I was 25 and she was in her late 40s. She (Pam) was a teacher and a single mother of young kids. We lived close by and I found her pictures to be very attractive and I liked her style. She had a pretty face and could tell she had large breasts even though she was well covered in all her pictures.

She admitted she thought I was handsome and charming but wasn’t sure how she felt about our age gap. I told her I understand where she’s coming from and explained that I was always attracted to older women and had recently had a positive experience that confirmed that strong attraction (see my previous post for that story).

After a month or so she texted me saying she was finally interested to meet in person. We would meet the following day after work – she would pick me up from the train station and drive us a few minutes to a local bar. Read more »

[FM] Weekend retreat

FYI I’m 45, 5’6”, athletic, 36-D bust (not natural) with black pixie cut hair, brown eyes, tanned skin.

I booked a couple of days in a fancy spa hotel with my husband, Spencer, months ago. He agreed to it at first, but as the time crept closer I got the sense he wasn’t as excited as I was about it, and I got suspicious that he’d try and get out of it.

Sure enough, shit hit the fan on some project or other at his company and he suddenly had to work through the weekend (up close and personal with his pretty new PA, I’m sure). He told me to bring one of our Daughters or one of my girlfriends, but none of them could get time off from work or find childcare or get out of whatever they had planned at such short notice, so instead of trying to reschedule for a time when Spencer was free, I took the hint and went on my own.

I got there Friday afternoon, checked in and went down to the spa. I hit the gym, spent an hour working out, then I changed into a bikini to go for a quick swim and relax in the sauna/steam room/jacuzzi. Read more »

Reunited and overexcited [MF]

A quick story with a quick ending. I was thinking about an ex from university last weekend and remembered this occasion. I was pretty embarrassed at the time but looking back, it wasn’t a big deal, and was hot and funny too so thought I’d share with GWS.

I was back home with my family over the summer break, and my girlfriend Hollie was staying with hers. We talked and messaged every day but I’d been going out of my mind missing having sex with her. It was about four or five weeks before we got to see each other, when she came to stay at my parent’s place for the week.

It was a nice summer afternoon when she arrived. She hadn’t met my folks, and they wanted to chat and get to know her, so after stealing a quick kiss when I took her bags upstairs, we hung out in the garden chatting, drinking tea, biding our time until we could be alone. Finally my parents said they were going to go to the supermarket, and we wasted zero time rushing upstairs as soon as they pulled out of the drive. Read more »