Hexacanth [M/M/F/F/F/F] Part 1

*** ***Victor*** ***

“Sam, how have you been?”

Sam brushed his coat off from whatever dust he thinks its there, but once he saw me he stood straight and gave me a short nod. “Victor, it’s always a pleasure,” came his smooth, velvet voice and then his eyes perked up once he sees the people behind me. “I see you’re in need of a bigger room. Shall I get that ready for you? Perhaps with wine and spaghetti and meatballs for Ms. Oliveira here?”

“Nothing get’s by you, does it Sam?” I chuckled and he gave me a small smile as he bowed again, “The biggest room you have, please.”

“The gold room? Victor, please understand that I cannot give you the usual discount if you want that room.”

“I understand, Sam and I would still want it.”

“I see. The gold room is $1000 a night, Victor. Would you still want to go through with it?” Same said as he typed away in his computer, “the only type of discount I can give you is a free dinner. I apologize for not being able to do more.”

Temptation [M] is a Bitch [F]

Hey fellow horny people. Been lurking for a while now, but I finally bit the bullet and made an account, mainly because I have something to post.

So, bit of background, I’m 28, 5’4”, brunette, with a pair of 34Ds that are very nice if I do say so (never had any complaints). I know a lot of you probably would say that I married young, 3 years ago, but I was in love. Throughout the end of high school and most of college I was what you’d call easy. Hell, first week of my freshman year I wound up at a frat party getting high for the first time and ended up getting DP’d by 2 seniors. After a few years of, we’ll, great sex, I came to realize that most of the guys that were good in the sac tended to be real bastards, so I came to the conclusion that if I wanted happiness, I’d have to sacrifice a bit in the bedroom craziness department. That’s where my husband, Drew, came into the picture. Drew was nice and loving, to the point where his below average performance in the bedroom was easy to overlook. We married when I finished law school, and things were great, but they didn’t stay great (hence me lurking here for the last 6 months and finally posting here).

I got told multi-person POVs is lazy and disorienting?

**More Than Friends**

“Ohhh,” Amy teased as Rebecca got ready for her movie night with Ashton. They’d been best friends since middle school and went to the same college to stay close to each other. Now, every Friday night, instead of getting drunk and partaking in the pill bowls and other nonsense of college life, Ashton and Rebecca had started watching movies together. “Another fun filled night with lover boy!” She continued, “When are you gonna seal the deal Ms. Prude?”

Amy threw her head back and laughed. “Oh my god Amy, shut up. We are just friends! Besides, I don’t think he even likes me like that.” Rebecca didn’t dare tell her best friend, Amy, that she had feelings for Ashton.

Rebecca hadn’t even realized how she felt until they started having their weekly movie nights when they started college. It was a great way for them to destress and relax where all the demands of college could drop away and they could focus on other stuff. She was excited, like always, to see her best friend. She got ready and headed to his dorm like she had for the past three months. She smiled as she walked, wondering what movie he would pick this week and what silly voices he would give the characters.

After Hours NSFW

Cassidy sat at her desk, chin resting on her hand as she stared blankly at her computer screen. She worked at her local post office, taking phone calls and addressing emails. Cassidy hated every aspect of her job: from the low pay to the mundane atmosphere.

It was gloomy outside, cold and rainy like it always was and terrible weather made her feel even more low. She tried to close her eyes and imagine she was somewhere else, somewhere that had sunshine beaming outside and the sound of happy chatter to keep her from feeling empty and alone but all she could hear was rain pounding against her window and when she opened her eyes, all she could see was her own depressing office.

She waited for the phone to ring for a few more moments and when it didn’t, she slid out of her creaky chair and hobbled down the small, dimly lit hall to the front desk.

“Hey Cassidy, taking a break?” Adrian asked when he saw her duck under the hanging lights and come into the room.

“What are those lights doing up there?” She asked him with a frown.

Our Slave [MFF]

I forced my wet thumb in my slave’s ass as I threw my hips forward, Maria’s hands obediently holding her cheeks apart for me, her moans inviting me to keep using her exactly as I wanted. I’d already cum in her once, we’d spent the afternoon laying around and I’d used her a few times, but as she started to cum I began pounding Maria into the couch ruthlessly, watching her tits flatten under her as I forced her down with every thrust, her cunt desperately trying to drain me. I heard keys jangling down the hall.

I grabbed her by the neck and growled in her ear, “Cum for me you little slut. Who owns these holes?”

“You do, Master.” She choked out, my hand constricting, her tits swaying. “They’re yours. Please don’t stop Master- Please- cum in me.”

I bit her neck, scraping her from neck to ear. “You think you deserve my cum again, bitch?” She was coming down now, her head hanging over the hand which held her throat tight, but I didn’t let up on her pussy, torturing her oversensitive holes cruelly as I mocked her. “You think you’re anything but my fuckdoll? A toy for when I’m bored? I’m just using your cunt to keep me hard, but you’re so wet it’s almost useless.” I felt her pussy tighten up as I humiliated her. The key’s jangling grew nearer.

[MF] Island Resort – She Was Married Three Days

f you just what the sex part, go to +++++++++++.

Background -So where do I start? I’ll call myself Steve. I am probably way older than 95% of the people on here. Been married, have kids, etc. I have an interesting background that has allowed me ample opportunities to get laid. I was in the military and did two tours in the Middle East. My main career was as a Respiratory Therapist that no one every head of before COVID. I moved up and was an AVP overseeing various clinical departments in a 5-hospital system somewhere in the Mid-Atlantic part of the US. I moved out of the clinical/hospital world and became an implementation manager for a large tech company (think GE, Philips, Siemens, etc.). The job pays super well and I travel which again gives me much opportunity to get laid. In the military I was a MP, which allowed me to easily transition into part-time police work. I currently work part-time for two small suburban police departments, again, allowing me a good opportunity to get laid. I am in good shape for someone my age and work out 4-5 times a week. I am that guy who probably fucked your wife, girlfriend, sister, mother, aunt, cousin, neighbor, and maybe your nana back when she was 40. I am an opportunist when it comes to fucking. For example, a friend of mine’s son just broke up with the cutest 28-year-old. I knew her bar hang out, let her cry on my shoulder how Tom was a jerk off, and fucked her in her condo till she left for work the next morning. These details are vague on purpose and again on purpose some aspects of my stories will also be.

[M]e, My Girlfriend, and her Mother

For some reason part 1 was delete despite this being a real story… for those reaching out wanting to hear more thank you! To those claiming it’s fake or trolling please grow up.

[M]e, my girlfriend, and her mother from gonewildstories

So to pick up from where I left off on part 1… I went and sat on the couch and watched the Mummy with Brendan Fraser while my gf finished up her shower. Nothing else really happened that day, we watched tv and the mom kept to herself. Like I mentioned before my gf lived with her mom, (parents were divorced so it was her mom’s place). Flash forward about a week and a half. My gf and I had planned on hanging out that night at her mom’s after work. I had finished up a bit early and texted my gf when she would be off, she said it might be a little longer but I was free to go over to the house and she would let her mom know.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 32

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*** ***Bella*** ***

“Have you guys noticed?”

Alana is sitting on the couch, browsing through her phone and Roxanne is doing the same. Chris is out in the office and frankly, he’s sorely missed.

“Notice what?’ Alana asked the obvious question.

“All of our pussies are innie pussies.” I declared.

“What? What do you mean?” Alana asked and Roxanne is wearing a stupefied look on her face too.

Idiots, the two of them, and I expected more from Alana. I stood up and took my gym shorts down and pointed at my vagina. The lips, the labia minora, are hidden by the labia majora, the outer lips. So it looks like a thin slit. Mine differs from theirs as a little bit of my pink slit is exposed. Alana’s is about the same, a bit more is exposed but the inner lip is well contained. Roxxy’s, however, is like a literal line going down her crotch with the clit up top, like an “i”.

“Huh… does this mean Chris has a type?” Roxxy wondered as she cocked her head to the side to look at me.

[M]y girlfriend [F] Needed a quickie.

It had not been long since I got home from my night shift. I was on the couch reading and got a knock on the door.
When I answered I found my girlfriend standing there. It was a surprise. It had been about 2 weeks since we had last seen each other. Working opposite shifts had made it hard to meet up and I was pretty sure she was supposed to be at work soon.

“Hey gorgeous. I’ve missed you. But what’s up?”

“Hey. I needed some help this morning. I’ve got to teach a class at the station later today and I can’t focus.”

We walked into the living room as she talked. Now we had been dating for several months at this point. Our schedules had only recently starting to conflict and this had been the longest period of time we hadn’t seen each other. I had an intuition about what was going on.

I slipped an arm around her and drew her in for a kiss. I let her set the intensity of the kiss as a test for my theory. Her kiss was deep, passionate, and hungry. Breaking away, I locked eyes with her.

I [M] fucked my girlfriend Joana [F] in a hotel room minutes after cheating on her

Joana was lying on the small spartan bed with her untied bathrobe wide open, barely covering her private parts. “I’ve been waiting for you…” she said and twinkled meaningfully. I felt a chill run down my spine as I stood rooted to the spot in front of her. I wanted to say something, but my voice failed. I was too ashamed of what had happened on the beach. Just a few minutes before, I had fucked our surf instructor Chloe.

At that time I had been with Joana for about half a year. We were on our graduation trip to the Atlantic coast of France and managed to get a hotel room together. Joana was about 160cm tall, had decent D-cup boobs and a firm butt. Otherwise, she had a relatively petite stature and a slender waist. She wore curly golden brown hair, which she usually had pinned up in a loose braid. Her deep brown eyes were framed by cute bangs and a little snub nose. Joana’s father was Italian and her mother was Filipino. Generally she was a quirky but sometimes troublesome person.