[FF] A woman’s touch

My last story got some really great feedback so I thought maybe I’d share something from further back in my past. I’ve only ever been with one woman and it was back in my freshman year of college when I was 19 and still very curious about my body. I owe Veronica a lot, she helped me understand what feels good in ways I probably never would have on my own.

For background, Veronica was a skinny little Italian friend of mine and she was absolutely gorgeous. Long brown hair and dark eyes, olive skin, toned and in really good shape, and a tight little booty to squeeze on to. In lots of ways, we were really on opposite sides of the spectrum looks wise and body shape (pics of me are in my profile) but seemed to really love my curves so it worked out perfectly.

For additional context, she had a boyfriend at the time but he never had any idea about what we were up to. But if cheating triggers you – then you may want to skip reading the rest of this. I was technically single at the time, but the guy from my last post was in the picture and me and he knew what was going on and fully supported my adventures. Veronica even ended up joining us in a 3 way eventually….which I’ll post about too ;)

His Surprise

He had been at school all day and was a little worn out from taking the test in his last class. He pulled into the driveway and noticed a another car was parked at the edge of the walkway. He walked into the house and saw a note that said come upstairs. He dropped his backpack on his chair and proceeded upstairs. When he got to the door to the bedroom he heard a muffled moans. He opened the door and was greeted by his girlfriend laying on the bed naked, another lady naked as well, with her head buried between his girlfriends thighs. The moans were getting louder and faster. He didn’t want to interrupt, so he just stood there and watched. She sensed he was there and this got her turned on even more. The girl between her thighs also knew he was there and gave him a come closer look. As he approached his girlfriend, she undid his belt and his pants, letting them hit the floor. She pulled his boxers down, exposing his hard and throbbing cock. She grabbed it in her hand and began stroking it. She pulled it towards her mouth and told him to do what he wanted. Grabbing a handful of hair, he pushed his cock as far back into her mouth as it would go. She gagged a little. She felt him slide it out a little and she took a breath, before he did it again. He made sure she had gotten his cock good and wet. He walked to the end of the bed and started to rub the other girls clit, making her moan along with his girlfriend. She had not stopped licking his girlfriends clit since he got there. His girlfriend grabbed the other girls head and held it on her clit as he slowly slid that throbbing cock into her waiting pussy. She moved forward a little, she had seen his cock while it was being sucked, but she wasn’t aware of how thick it was until it was inside her. Her lips spread from the head of it and she moaned. She looked back at him and told him to fuck her good. He responded with, if I am fucking you, you will eat her until she cums. He grabbed her hips and thrusted hard and deep into her. She loved the feeling of his cock rubbing against her clit each and every time he went in and out. Everytime he went deep, made her lick his girlfriends clit faster. Pretty soon theyy both were moaning together. Faster and faster the moans got until both of them orgasmed at the same time. He slowly pulled his cock out, looking at his girlfriend he said your turn. The girls switched positions. He thought of fucking his girls pussy, but her asshole was so much more inviting. He slowly slid his cock into her ass. She begged for him to go slow. He slapped her ass and told her that she had one job and that was to eat the other girl out. He pushed all the way into her, forcing her to accept the waiting clit in front of her. As he fucked her hard and deep in the ass, the other girl was pinching her own nipples, causing her to get wetter. When both girls were ready to cum again, he said you must do it together. They both screamed at the same time and let out a huge moan. He was happy that they both had cum, but he was ready now. He made them both kneel before him, hands behind their backs. He began to stroke his cock until it was ready to explode. He made them face each other and shot a huge white hot load on both of their faces. As they looked back to him smiling, he told them to clean it off of each other. He watched as they both licked his load off each others tits and faces. Relaxing he laid down, as both girls began to fondle each other again.

I [M] had a threesome again with my girlfriend [F] and one of her friends [F]

*Sorry for my English, it’s not my first language*

To put it in context, a while back [we had a threesome with my girlfriend’s best friend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n6cpwg/i_m_had_a_threesome_with_my_girlfriend_f_and_her/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), totally unexpected.
My girlfriend has always been a bit interested in girls, she once told me that she almost got involved with a girl several times. I think the threesome with her best friend opened her eyes: she can enjoy both at the same time

One of my girlfriend’s friends, with whom she is very close, came to spend a day with us.
We don’t see her very often because we moved a few times ago, and so she lives quite far away, so we proposed her to come for a whole day at our place

She is a very beautiful girl, a slightly gothic style, who always emphasizes her beautiful chest with cleavage, I assure you that even my girlfriend looks at. She is also a little chubby, but really beautiful, and she is single

Overheard my girlfriend’s [FMF] threesome before we got together

In college my friend would throw big parties at the apartment she shared with two other girls. During one her roommate (5’6ish and petite, short brown hair and a nose stud, perky C cup tits) disappeared so after looking everywhere else my friend went over to find the door to the bedroom area locked. She was annoyed because she couldn’t get to her room but while standing by the door she overheard fucking and her roomie’s voice along with that of another girl. My friend was amused and called out “This ho’s having a threesome!” The group I was with went over and sure enough rhythmic thumping, moans, laughter, and the occasional ass smack could be heard.

My friend turned down the music, grabbed a glass from the kitchen (I was amused to see this done in real life) and put it up to the door to hear better. Being the character she is she also moaned back mockingly. Eventually everyone lost interest as the party didn’t sound like it was stopping anytime soon. I went back to beer pong with a half erection as I had found this girl attractive from the moment I met her. When I left she still hadn’t emerged from the bedroom and my friend was going to spend the night at her man’s apartment in the same building.

A Fat Awakening Pt 4

Once she said this, it only added fuel to the fire. It was precisely because of the fact that her family might hear made this scene so hot. She couldn’t find strength to resist him. Her soul was trying, but body was weak. She hoped her pleading would work. Unfortunately, Jamie didn’t stop at all. He warped his left arm around her neck, and his right hand reached down to pull down his pant.
She could feel his hard shaft pressing on her bruised heinie. The cock was already out! “Jamie!” her voice was far from being as assertive as she knew it needed to be to stop him on his track. Right now there was a puddle on the spot right below her pussy. Mom would know if she did not change the sheet herself before tomorrow morning.
Hannah wanted to be taken, but she wanted to at least put up a fight with whatever willpower she had left. She squirmed and kicked her feet, but kept the noises down to not alert her family.
He entered her! The narrow back string in between her butt cheeks were shoved aside, making way for the cock. He started thrusting in and out of her vaginal opening. The motions gave her pleasures, but her bruised “sit spot” from the whipping was hurting like hell as his abs and hips pressed against her bottom, grinding her, while shifting his body horizontally back and forth along her back, breathing heavily onto the her ears.
Hannah let out a few moans. Right after she made her first noise, he covered her mouth with his right hand to muffle her. It was as if she was sweetly tortured inside the belly of a giant snake. The mixture of sweat and tears, pain and pleasure, overwhelmed her senses. He was fucking her brain out.
She wanted this to last for a very long time, but suddenly she felt his cock pulsating, and the motion slowed down, from rapidly shoving in and out, to more deliberated thrusts. He grunted each time he delivered a big push, which made Hannah feel like an animal even more, knowing she had been fucked like it was for breeding, not for her pleasure. Finally he came inside her. He abruptly stopped all motion, and collapsed on her sweat soaked body. It was over just as quickly as he started it. Jamie sat up, and pulled his jeans back on. She knew he wouldn’t give her anything more than a quickie, not with her parents in the house, but she still found it deeply satisfying on a mental level. Knowing that Jamie had used her body purely for his own enjoyment made her feel dirty.
“Hannah, we need to talk. Get dressed we are leaving”, he said as a matter-of-factly. Having got spanked and manhandled within only a few hours, she was as docile as can be. Immediately she got up and put on some clothes. As they got out of the house, Nora was at the kitchen when they passed by. Josh was writing in the basement. The house was quiet. Surely, her parents knew they were going to have a talk, and gave them the space.
Jamie led her to his blue, BMW convertible, which was the house’s driveway. He settled into the driver seat and opened the door for her by reaching over to the door to the passenger seat. He was not a traditional gentleman per se, who would open door for his ladies before they sat, but more like a teenager in a grown up body, with his own boyish charm.
“Where’d we going?” she was uncertain what this was about.
“Just somewhere nearby.” He gave her a quick peek with a slight smile. This calmed her. She was worried he might be breaking up with her, but if he was smiling at her maybe things were still alright.
He drove to a park, and parked at a spot beside the sidewalk. “Come on, let’s take a walk!” He unbuckled his seatbelt, and got out. Hannah followed. They found a bench and sat down. It was about 5’o clock in the afternoon. It was still sunny. People were walking their dogs, or watching their kids playing. Various groups of friends were spotted on scattered parts of the park. They started chit chatting a bit, commenting on what was going on in their life lately—Jamie talked a bit about his vibrant gym fitness business; Hanna had nothing but the same old rants about her life that she knew better than to talk about at this moment. She kept it vague and short.
They started out as fuck buddies. Hannah was 20. Jamie was 28. They were fucking many hot people at the time. After fucking each other every now and then for about a year, one night Jamie told her he loved her in the middle of a marathon sex. He was pounding away and choking her. His sweats were dripping all over her body when he was fucking her in the missionary position. She was drenched in her their mixed sweat when she heard “I love you”. Of all the men she hooked up with, very few were so well put together like Jamie. He always brought her to the nicest places, always took her breath away with the hottest sex experience, and he brought her to the coolest people in his network. In Hollywood, most high quality men were already in a relationship, or too old for her. Hot girls were never in shortage. There were always more beautiful girls than quality guys—guys who were attractive to women, and successful at the same time.
“Listen Hannah, um… I just turned thirty this year, and I can see where this is going. If nothing change, I will continue to build the business, put up with women for all their complaints about their look and everything. At some point we will probably make children. And that’s it. We will just grow old from this point on.” He said these words thoughtfully.
From his eyes, Hannah could tell he was watching a mental movie of their future, and this movie did not seem to impress Jamie. “What do you mean?” Hannah was afraid of what he was going to say. Whatever he was planning, she hoped there was a part for her. She never worried too much about losing Jamie before, because a year ago she was still a super hot woman with an up and coming career. Now she had became something of a joke. Very rarely in her life had she experienced a defeat of this magnitude. Everything were usually easy for pretty girls.
Without having something else going for her, she wasn’t sure if she was measuring up to Jamie’s anymore. Tears quickly welled up her eyes.
“Come on. Don’t cry on me baby. It is only fair for me to be honest with you. I still love you very much. I can die for you! But with the way things are going, I really feel like I need a change, a big change!” He spoke faster than usual, and leaned toward Hannah. The tears in her eyes must have made him uncomfortable. “Look, all my life I love women. I will always be a lover of women. I chose this career to help women become the best they could be, but I don’t think I want to keep putting up with their complaints about their bodies anymore. I am burnt out. For us, I just want to tell you that you are one of the hottest girls ever, even in Hollywood, but if this is to work, I need you to be play a new role. ”
These words gave Hannah a strong hope. You want to tell me there is something I can do? I can do anything to keep you! Just tell me what you want! “tell me” she looked at him pleadingly. At this point all her power was lost. She felt extremely vulnerable.
“I have a lot of money now and I have one of the hottest girl as my girlfriend. I should be happy. I always go after what I want. This is who I am. I am intense. I need my woman to support me so I can be the man I want to be” He looked at her intensely. “I love you. But I don’t think I can ever give you all the things you want. You have the body many women would die for, but you still complain about it everyday. I feel like this relationship is becoming just like my work. I can die for you right now, but I can’t live like this. I am only happy when I go out and try to conquer something”
“Jamie please I will change just tell me what you want me to do”, she tried not to cry, but the moment she said those words she couldn’t help but bawling out.
Jamie’s look quickly soften up. In a comforting voice he said, “Damn, you just reminded me what made me love you. You can make men kill for you sweetheart”. “Then tell me” she pleaded.
“I want to live a life of adventures. I need you to either be on board with me and trust that I will always love you as long as you support me, or you can find someone better, I don’t want you to waste your time. It’s only fair for you.” Hannah felt the sincerity in his voice. At this moment she felt even more certain that she only ever wanted to be with him. “I will do whatever it takes. I will prove it!”
“Ok then, let’s try this. I want to introduce you to someone tonight. I want you to not ask question and trust me. Deal?” He pierced through her eyes. She knew not to jeopardize the ground they just gained, so she nodded.

On the fine art of washing machine repair, balcony balancing, boutique weed strains, and fucking the neighbor in the ass after a canceled date – Part 2 [MF] [Consensual] [Stoned] [Tipsy]

Synopsis: Miya needs her washing machine repaired and notices her neighbor Kurt might be able to help, so she asks. Hot fucking ensues.

Part 1 is [here](https://reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nfcoce/on_the_fine_art_of_washing_machine_repair_balcony/).

I do love feedback because it helps me write better, so good or bad, I’d be grateful for it! I’m particularly interested in framing consent as a normalized, very hot practice, so if I did that well here (or didn’t) please let me know.

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As I walk down the hallway, it’s dark, but light is streaming from the laundry closet, accentuating your pale white legs and that jean-short-doned ass sticking out into the hallway. I feel the pre-cum wet spot on my jeans getting wetter, stickier.

You’re angled forward, over the washing machine. You’ve started a cycle on the washing machine and it’s currently filling up with water. I notice again that you’re short – I like that – because you’re on tippy toes. I’m behind you now. I can’t help it: I’m breathing really heavily, admiring your ass from behind. Your shorts inch upwards even more and I can see your ass cheeks peeking through. I tilt my head trying to cop a look. I see the cute cheeks or your butt sticking out just below the fabric of your dress.

On the fine art of washing machine repair, balcony balancing, boutique weed strains, and fucking the neighbor in the ass after a canceled date – Part 1 [MF] [Consensual] [Stoned] [Tipsy]

*Synopsis: Miya needs her washing machine repaired and notices her neighbor Kurt might be able to help, so she asks. Hot fucking ensues.*

This is a bit long so I split into two parts, but if you’re like me and love build-up, you might enjoy this story. Actual sex doesn’t occur until Part 2.

I do love feedback because it helps me write better, so good or bad, I’d be grateful for it! I’m particularly interested in framing consent as a normalized, very hot practice, so if I did that well here (or didn’t) please let me know.

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It’s a spring, rainy Saturday afternoon: warm air, cold rain. You’re walking out of your apartment and you see me in the hall walking into my apartment, next door. I’m wearing a worn flannel shirt, some old jeans with paint splotches all over, knees torn, and carrying a laden bag of Home Depot stuff. I’m drenched too; it looks like someone (me) forgot their umbrella. There’s a puddle of water where I’ve been standing while fiddling for my keys.

[FFM] Me [F26] and my girlfriend [F25] had sex with a guy

We’ve been together since we were teens, so neither of us had any experience with males before.

Since, working from home, we both got bored over the pandemic, we became more experimental with our sexlifes (which thus far was mostly cuddlesex).

Light bdsm, choking, toys etc.

Eventually we decided to hook up with a friend of ours and have our first straight experience. We both liked it a lot, and have done it a bunch of times since, experimenting all the things you can do with a guy. ?

[F]21 My FWB Scavenger Hunt (Task 5 The Final One aka A Game of Strip Kings)

Alright. So last one. I’m gonna try and be brief and cut to the fun parts for y’all.

It was S’s last night in town (she had to move out pretty quickly after graduation to spend a few days at home before her new job wanted her to start) and she decided that she wanted to have a few friends over to hangout and casually drink to celebrate.

Now I had a feeling that I knew what was coming since she had been pretty clear about completing the whole list by the time she left town so I was sure to show up prepared for anything (specifically a strip game of some kind which was the final item on the list).

There weren’t a lot of us. It was the three housemates that lived there S, R, and K, myself and my roommate E, her newish boyfriend, and S2 and her boyfriend. We started out drinking and hanging out and mostly just reminiscing. Then S brought out a deck of cards saying she wanted to play Kings.

[MF] Fulfilling the Barista’s Office Fantasy

Hello all, I’m back with another story about my former girlfriend, Honey.

At the time, while she was a barista and interning with some design firms, I was working for a firm that was on the top floors of a skyscraper office building in the downtown of my city.

While I was usually crammed into a conference room with a dozen of my fellow co-workers, managers and partners usually had a private office they could hotel into. These offices had floor to ceiling windows…both to the outside and inside.

In Pre-COVID times, my floor was usually filled with people. None of these private offices would be open, and if they were, you’d chewed out from the executive assistants to the partners if you tried to use them (of course, all that petty loyalty would be for naught, as the firm would fire all executive assistants a year later.)

But…around 4th of July and Christmas, the entire floor would practically be empty.

Honey had told me she was turned on reading the Monica Lewinsky transcripts, and wanted to do something taboo. Like giving me a blowjob under my desk, and if I could be on a call during that, it would be perfect for her.