Remembering a holiday fuck [MF] MILF ANAL YOUNG/OLD

Browsing through Facebook and I saw the profile of a woman I fucked probably 16 years ago on My last holiday with my parents in turkey.

The resort was one that appealed to all sorts of people, families, couples and groups of friends.

The first week went by. Uneventful but enjoyable but into the second week I started to notice I was getting some attention from two older away just the two of them.

I was twenty. Full of energy and confidence and so happened across the pair around the pool and struck up conversation with the younger of the two.

Yvonne must’ve been 45. She told me she was a beautician and you would believe it. Her skin was smooth, her nails manicured on both her hands and feet. She had long blonde hair, was slim and had a nice figure. She wasn’t beautiful but she was pretty enough and very flirty.

The conversation lasted 20 minutes and ended with her telling me that her and her friend were off out that night into the village for cocktails. They’d be in the Karaoke bar from 10.

My Big Titty Goth GF and I Are Vampires [lesbian] [blood-play] [threesome] [satire] [erotic…horror?]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hev8el/my_big_titty_goth_gf_is_a_vampire_lesbian_virgin/)

I blinked.

I blinked again.

I took in my surroundings. The torchlight was flickering. My neck was aching. I didn’t see Miranda.

I didn’t see Miranda!!!

I jumped to my feet, and immediately fell on my face. Luckily, it was into the pile of throw pillows scattered around the quizzically massive sewer tunnel. My limbs were weaker than I’d ever felt. Exhaustion pumped through my veins, much unlike my actual heartbeat.

A touch on my back.

A gentle voice.

“Sam.”

“Miranda?” I stilled completely, every bit of nervousness dripping out of me. Her hand traced up and down my bare back, and slipped slim fingers down my panties.

As her fingers traced the dripping flesh, she whispered, “You know that’s not my name, my beautiful one….”

“Mistress….My Mistress,” I moaned, lifting my hips to aid her as she tugged my clothing off of me. “I feel so–”

“Shhh. Sh, and let me touch you, my pretty one….I will sate some of your hungers for you, pet. Just roll over for me, and let me touch you….”

My girlfriend and her best friend gave me my first ever threesome [FFM]

Since there were some positive reviews on my [last post](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/his7n0/i_fucked_my_bumble_date_in_a_park_without_a_condom/), I wanted to share about the threesome that Christine arranged for me with one of her friends. I had last night free and once I started writing I couldn’t stop. It happened just last Saturday, so a lot of the details are fresh. I’m glad I’ve written them down because now I’ll never forget.

Feel free to skip to the “******************************” part of the post of you just want to read about the threesome, though the backstory is a bit shorter today.

To add a few extra details to the original post, Christine is bisexual. She’s also much more experienced sexually than I am. I say this because she’s slept with more women than I have. None of this bothers me, even though I’m a 30M and she is a 26F. If you read my first post, you’ll know I struggled with depression and anxiety for several years, which led to a long period of me isolating myself.

We’ve been dating for about a month now, and the relationship I’m developing with Christine is the first I’ve had in years.

[FM] [FM] My (M) college experience with my girlfriend, now wife, and her bunkmate and best friend (F) along with her boyfriend. Part 1

I wanted to share a story that happened in college that is one of my favorite experiences. My wife and I have now been married 15 years but we dated through college as we both attended the same university. In the dorms she shared a bunk bed with her good high school friend. I became good friends with her friend’s boyfriend and all 4 of us hung out frequently. There was always sexual tension and jokes about swapping partners but I never thought it would actually happen….

Knock, knock…no [MF] [oral] [tease]

The housing situation at my university was based mostly on the assumption that students would escape the dorms once they were free to after sophomore year. Though upperclass students did live in the dorms, they were rare. My roommate, Matt, and I were among this rare breed senior year. We had lived off campus briefly, but decided it wasn’t worth the hassle- shopping and cooking for ourselves, having to get up earlier to commute into school, remembering to pay rent monthly, etc. By then we were of legal drinking age as well, and didn’t have to worry about enjoying adult beverages in the dorms as we did as underclass students. The dorms seemed like a good choice.

We chose one of the more sedate dorms, not wanting to deal with the usual freshman/sophomore rowdiness. Because we also did a work study job for the university housing facilities department, we were able get rid of extraneous furniture in our room to make space for a big couch and decent size beer fridge. Overall, we had a pretty sweet set up. We pretty much kept an open door policy in our room and got a lot of visitors from the floor, especially among the freshmen on the floor who wanted to get to know and understand these odd creatures called seniors. They were harmless for the most part and provided a distraction and some entertainment.

My life as a submissive fuck toy. Part 1 [MF]

I love being dominated. I live for the feel of a hard cock claiming my pussy as it’s own. I love being held down and pounded till the dominant man I’m with is satisfied. I love screaming, whimpering, moaning helplessly as he has his way with me.

My last FWB gave me what I wanted. He was a big guy. 6’2″, muscular, 8 inch cock. He took what he wanted from me, when he wanted it. He made it clear that I wasn’t his girlfriend. I was his slut, his little sex bitch that he kept around to satisfy his cock. I was OK with this. It even turned me on.\

I loved it when he fucked my ass and then shoved cock in my mouth and came. I would be sore for days by the time he was done with me. Some of his more… intense uses of my body left bruises. I would be on my back being railed like there was no tomorrow. Or on my hands and knees as his cock felt like it would destroy me. Or held upside down as he devoured my pussy.

[FM] The time my girlfriend [19F] hooked up with a guy in the work bathroom during her overnight shift

This happened a few years ago and one of my biggest regrets is that I never saved screenshots of the texts on my computer before wiping the phone.

​This story is about my girlfriend at the time, we’ll call her Kaitlin. Kaitlin is about 5’9″, a natural redhead, slightly thick but in a very good way, has a great ass and boobs, and was only 19 at the time.

​ We had only been dating for about 3 months when this story happened, but we are both very sexual and had openly talked about our sexual past. Despite being only 19, she had a bit of a slutty phase just before we started dating, and she knew I enjoyed hearing about it.

My Best Friend’s Dad! [Teen] [MF] [FF]

My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved in. July, in Texas, is hot; the sun lives here, I swear. The doorbell rang, I opened the door, and there she was. Amanda. Wearing shorter shorts than we wear in Cali, a skimpy little tank top that halfway covered her bikini top. She was 14, same age as me. That afternoon she would become my first friend in my new home.

Freshman year breezed by, thanks to Amanda. We played together, studied together, talked about boys together. Our bodies became more developed, filling out our bikinis a bit more nicely. We were both on the volleyball team, skipping cheerleader tryouts, at least for freshman year. Sophomore year was more of the same. Amanda talked me into trying out for cheerleader. We both made it! More studying together and talking about boys, and practicing our cheers. My first kiss, my first real kiss, was with her. It wasn’t a lesbian type kiss or anything. Neither of us had ever kissed a boy, and Amanda had a huge crush on this guy, I don’t remember his name, but he asked her to Spring Fling. She was freaking out.

Girlfriend brutally humiliated and exposed in front of everyone (ENF) (Fiction) (Public)

Before I start let me just say that although this story isn’t true, all my stories are based off real people, and jenny actually is my girlfriend. She does know I love humiliation and exposure and she enjoys teasing me in school with it. PM me if you want to see what jenny and Miranda look like or if you want to hear more stories, some of which are real, and what jenny does in school. My girlfriend Jenny (F18) just graduated highschool and this is an event right before lockdown. Shes 5,3, with brown hair, good sized tits, not skinny but nowhere near fat and she’s pretty thick. Jenny’s one of those girls who’s usually confident and never flustered, she’ll also be brutally honest and has the reputation of being bitchy and is never afraid to speak her mind. I think you get the type? Anyways jenny got in an argument with this other girl Miranda, because jenny called her a dumbass. Mirandas 5,5 with a similar body style but nowhere near as thick with blonde hair. The argument escalated into a screaming match and then Miranda slapped jenny across the face. Jenny stepped back in shock and Miranda slapped her a few more times. Jenny slapped her back and then Miranda answered with a punch to face. Jenny was clearly rocked and stumbled back and fell on her back. Miranda then stood over her and grabbed her shirt to pull her up and slap her. When Miranda bent her asscrack peeked out of her jeans and when she pulled jenny’s shirt it stretched and jenny’s tits were completely exposed. A couple more slaps and punches and jenny kicked her off and tried to run. Jenny was running with her tits still hanging out and bouncing, when Miranda tackled her from behind football style, which caused jenny’s baggy sweatpants and underwear (white thong with pink hearts) to fall around her knees. Jenny’s bare ass was seen by everyone, her pussy was showing too (she hadn’t gotten around to shaving in a bit too) for a brief second. They struggled on the ground and rolled over each other and Miranda got to her feet . Jenny started crying and begging for her to stop. I thought it was so hot seeing my confident, never flustered bully girlfriend, on her knees begging for mercy and exposed in front of everyone. Miranda didn’t hesitate to kick her in the head, knocking her out her head fell forward on the floor and her ass went out. She was literally face down ass up doggystyle with her cheeks spread and her whole fucking asshole on display. Then Miranda bent over screaming insults in her face , but her jeans had come undone and she was showing a good amount of plumbers crack, half mooning everyone before she got dragged away by the gym teacher on lunch duty.

Subliminal Broadcaster 2000 Pt. 3 [Hypnosis, Anal, Orgy, Toys]

(This story is inspired by CryptoKnight’s excerpts on Literotica. You can find the first two stories [here](https://www.literotica.com/s/subliminal-broadcaster-2000?page=2) and [here](https://www.literotica.com/s/subliminal-broadcaster-2000-ch-02).Thanks for reading!)

Andy woke up naked to the warm sensation of lips closing around his cock. He opened his eyes and saw Michelle Fowler’s bald head bobbing up and down on his crotch. Her chains rattled as she worked to jerk him off, desperately craving her morning cum.

It wasn’t just the two of them in bed. Blindfolded and gagged next to Andy was Theresa Herman, the blonde highschool senior from down the block. She still wore her stained cheerleader’s outfit, the set she had on when Andy picked her up from practice.

“Wow Mr. McGregor, those inspirational disks you gave me were amazing! They really helped me overcome my pregame jitters.” Andy knew his tapes were successful when Theresa bent over to put her backpack in the trunk, revealing her lack of panties.

His invention, the SB “Subliminal Broadcaster” 2000, broadcasted at a frequency just barely beyond human awareness. The messages were too low to be heard consciously, but they would assail themselves strongly on the subconscious level. After listening to the innocent CDs, the subject believed that the messages being broadcast by the SB 2000 were his or her own thoughts.