The One 21+ [M32/F32] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Creampie]

Bethany was on the warpath today. When I entered work, I saw her at the downstairs gym pushing herself hard. I usually saw her there when I came in as I loved a good morning workout.

Our workplace had a full-sized gym complete with showers, and they had plans to add a play center for kids. It showed us as employees that they were starting to think of us.

Bethany was, as my coworker Justin put it, ‘ultimate eye candy’ she was hot on all levels, but she was dating this idiot named Steven from the time I saw the guy at one of our family nights that he didn’t deserve her.

“Hey,” I said as I passed Beth’s office.

She looked up at me and just smiled.

I walked inside and looked at her screen, we usually helped each other with programming, so this wasn’t an invasion of privacy.

“Not to rain on your parade,” I said as I noticed some lines of code that she had messed up on.

“Fuck me,” Beth said as I pointed the line out.

Beth shook her bright blonde hair and erased the line.

[MF] She found me apeeling I guess?

ALL Individuals are 18+. This happened ages ago. Sorry, if the formatting isn’t great. Hope you enjoy! :)

It was just a typical Friday afternoon, not doing much just playing games with randoms, we were stomping, then we somehow started losing. I was still doing somewhat well so far but, teammates start to tilt and flame one another, which is always fun.

About halfway through the game, I get a text from my friend Amy. She asks if I want to go to a party that she’s at right now with her friends, there’s plenty of singles!

At that time, I had just broken up with my girlfriend, being in a bit of a slump and being anti-social in general, I decided to reply with a smartarse reply, “I’m not interested in Kraft singles atm”

She quickly replied with “well there’s Brie, Cheddar and some very tasty cheese, so if you change your mind.

Dammit, now I start tilting and craving actual cheese. The game is almost over, I think to myself, why not? Might as well be social and join the rest of the world. Rather than just moping about, have some fun. Maybe trying to get some head, rather than headshots is more productive I guess..

(32)[F] – (22)[M] Intern at work – The First Three Way

Sorry! Still very behind on the updates. These are the events that happened on Friday 3 weeks ago.

This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 8 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wigd5k/32f_22m_intern_at_work_the_gym_workout/)

**Part 9 is below**

As I waited for Eric to respond to my *”Lunch?”* text I started to get dressed. I searched around the gym bag for a pair of panties. Thanks to my hubby, who had *’repacked’* my gym bag, I came up empty. I then remembered I had left my soaked G-string in my jacket pocket which was now at my desk.

*”Well commando it is”*, I thought to myself.

I decided that the sheer pink blouse had already served its purpose. So I put on the other regular top I had packed and the blue mini skirt from the morning. I put on some light makeup and left my hair to fall in soft curls around me. My phone buzzed with Eric’s response

*Eric – “Thank you and you are welcome. So sorry, wish you had asked earlier. I made plans just a little while ago for lunch to meet my friend from University who is interning at a nearby firm”*

Her first spanking

It seemed appropriate that my first story shared an reddit would be one about firsts. Enjoy :)
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Getting spanked was Tamara’s deepest sexual fantasy. It was also her biggest secret. She had never told anyone about it, not even her ex-boyfriends.

She wasn’t afraid that people might find her weird or think her fantasy was inappropriate; she just feared that she’d never be able to fully explain how deep-seated this fantasy was.

It wasn’t just a kinky act she desired, like being tied up or blind-folded. It was nearly her only source of arousal. Tamara had sex before of course, but even then she’d never felt as turned on as when she fantasized about being spanked.

At times when she wasn’t single, Tamara often preferred reading stories about spankings over sleeping with her boyfriend. She’d read all the books she could find and when watching porn on her laptop, spanking was always the subject.

When she was single and home alone, she’d experimented by spanking herself with her hairbrush. This turned her on more than being with a man.

So how could she explain this to a potential partner, let alone her friends? How would they understand that rather than having sex, she’d prefer to just get a spanking?

[FM] My GF was the babysitter women worry about — [Part 2]

Kaitlyn didn’t see Dr. Smith for another week and a half. She was grocery shopping for her parents when she saw him-he was knocking on a watermelon.

She was staring at him when he looked up and over at her probably not expecting to see the much younger girl that sucked him off just a week earlier in his car.  

Kaitlyn has smooth olive skin, and her hair was done up in a French braid that day. She wore a red tank top that clung to her upper body, making it clear how firm her stomach was and how perky her B cups were (they still are). She was also wearing a pair of tight black leggings. 

As the good doctor looked at Kaitlyn, she felt his eyes run down her thin, shapely legs and up again. His eyes returned to hers, and she held his gaze with a smile.

Kaitlyn waved and approached, his eyes never leaving her. The doctor forced himself to speak. 

“Ehrm,” he squeaked, “Hi, Kaitlyn. I, uh, didn’t expect to run into you here.”

my girlfriend and I love fucking away those lazy weekend mornings [M20s / F20s] [touching] [groping] [oral] [sex] [free use]

Saturday, he wakes up second. It’s early, she’s still in bed, laying next to him. She’s on her belly, face buried in her phone, tapping away on something. The light’s soft, gentle, as it filters in through the shade, splays out across her backside.

She’s wearing a brown top, tight and form-fitting, strings over her shoulders. It clings to her lithe frame. He strokes her back, rubs below her neck where her soft skin is bare, pets her head, her silken brown hair.

She moans softly, but makes no other response.

He works lower, rubbing between her shoulders, then tracing her spine. He loves her curves, the gentle crescent of her arched back, tapering down to her waist. His fingertips reach the bottom of the shirt, slip up under it. He rubs the small of her back beneath the taut fabric.

But this is just preamble. He scoots down the bed, and his hand follows, coming to one of his favorite parts of her. His fingertips arc up and over the round swell of her ass, made all the more prominent by her prone position on the bed. He runs circles on her lace briefs, following the twists and turns of the material as it clings to her, stretches around her ass.

I (23F) seduced my friend into having her first girl-girl experience in a locker room shower and it’s still a hot little inside joke between us [FF]

So I was 21 at the time and she (Jenny) was 20. She played on our college’s club soccer team and I played volleyball, and our two teams shared the women’s locker room on some evenings. When both teams finished practice around the same time, the locker room was super busy – lots of girls, lots of hair, lots of skin. For a bi girl (👋🏻😇), it… did not suck.

Boring backstory: Our locker room had both a big common shower area and these rows of private stalls. After practices, the common area was usually packed, so you’d have to go hunt for a stall. Some girls wound up doubling up in stalls to get washed up. (Again… okay by me!)

Jenny was this cute little sophomore transfer student – about 5’4 (my size), light brown hair that fell just below her shoulders, a little button nose and small eyes and a suuuuper pretty smile. Very “cute girl next door” type. Competitive soccer player body type too – amazing legs, round ass, perky little B-cup boobs with the cutest little pink nipples. I had an immediate girl crush on her. I chatted her up and it turned out we had a few friends in common, and we got to know each other.

[MFF] The Voyeuristic Sibling: Part 1?

“Oh my god!” Lucy shouted into the pillow covering her face. Tightly pressed against her glowing face and heavy breathing through the soft tissue of her linens.

Lucy knew her sister had been in the house while I had made advances on her. Pulling the pillow tight onto her face as another wave of her orgasm crashed over her, pulsing through her body like a hot-summer night breeze, followed by the cool rush of ocean waves as I glid my tongue over her blooming labia.

This wasn’t like any other day, as normally, Lucy would wait until her sister had left the house until we had time to rush to take off our clothes and devour our bodies. Today was different. We hadn’t seen each other in a week due to work, and we both had settled not to touch ourselves when we were away. This was to help us build our lust – and build our lust it did.

The pillow on Lucy’s face made it hard to breathe, she had forgotten how hard she was pulling the pillow into her face as I lashed over her aching clitoris. I could feel my heart racing as I heard Lucy breathing hard into the fabric tightly to cover her agonizing screams as I caressed her with my lips.

Ex Obsession [F30s / M30s, cheating] part 1

As I was scrolling through my snapchat suggested friends one day, there was a name that stopped me in my tracks. On the screen in bold letters stating “new to snapchat” was my ex-girlfriends name, Juanita. How long had it been since we had talked? It had to have been years.

Seeing her name opens up the floodgates of memories of her and I. We had some great times together, and the sex was absolutely amazing. As my cock starts to harden, I decide to add her. What’s the harm? I’m happily in a relationship and she’s married. It is completely innocent to check in and see what is new in her life.

The next day I see a notification that she has added me back. Relieved that she did, I noticed she has a story posted. It’s a cute picture of her snuggled up with what I assume is one of her pets. She has a smile painted on her face with bright red lipstick. That damn smile. I could never resist that damn smile.

A Strange Compulsion Chapter 03

LEGAL DECLARATION:

This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain.

All characters in sexual situations are eighteen years or older.

The situations described in this story are for the sole purpose of entertaining the reader. Events and characters in the story are completely fictional and any resemblance to real world persons or events are purely coincidental.

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS:

I’d like to thank my editor markf52.

PREVIOUS CHAPTERS:

CHAPTER 01: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uplqig/a_strange_compulsion_chapter_01/

CHAPTER 02: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wd1u47/a_strange_compulsion_chapter_02/

STORY:

Jason walked into his home. His mother, Sandy, was in the kitchen reading something. She saw him come into the kitchen, “Hey, Jason. How did your date go?”

“Oh, it went very well. We’re going out again next week.”

“That’s great! Have you already had dinner or shall I make you something?”

“We didn’t eat anything outside. Do you have any dinner left over?”

“Yeah. We had chicken. Let me just reheat it for you.”

“Where are Vivian and Dad?”

“Your dad had an important work call. He had to go to New York for an emergency meeting and Vivian is already asleep.”