The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 10 part 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

The bus was most of the way to school when Daniel noticed the missed call and voicemail. He listened to Penelope’s message. When the bus let the students off at high school, Daniel hung back and then bolted through some trees and caught one of the side streets that ran behind the school. His brother’s place was only about a ten-minute walk. He could skip first period. Maybe even second if he had to. He texted Penelope to let her know he’d be there soon. Penelope texted Daniel back that she couldn’t wait to see him, with a heart emoji.

Brad’s house was on a quiet cul-de-sac, lined with small, boxy homes. Daniel huffed and puffed as he walked up the front drive. He rang the doorbell and waited only about five seconds before the door swung open. Penelope stood in a tight tank top and yoga pants. Her curves bulged under her clothes. Daniel tried to keep his eyes up on her pretty, blue eyes.

“Hello, Daniel. You skipping school?” Penelope stuck her head out and looked around the neighborhood. Satisfied that no one watched them, she waved Daniel inside and closed the door behind them.

We [MF] were a bit out of control at the nudist beach.

Hello all, it’s been a while. Lockdown and shit. Not had much fun. But here’s my latest adventure.

A quick note of warning: This will probably be long by most standards, with a lot of random detail, as I tend to do, and rattled out quickly with no regards for spelling or grammer.

Another quick warning: This story will include the consumption of illegal substances, breaking of lockdown, extremely disrespectful treatment of nudist etiquette and shocking acts of public indecency.

Now without giving away our location let me say, we live in a frigid place, the kind of place where winters are long and actual summers happen about once every two years, if you’re lucky. We spend most of our days complaining about the weather and plotting our escape to warmer climes. But when the sun does come out and temperatures rise, man, you just enter this state of ecstatic fucking bliss and you walk around with a stupid smile on your face and all you want to do is drink fruity ciders and smoke cigarettes. And fuck, obviously.

Powers of Persuasion [FF] [submission][fantasy elements]

“Just like that,” said Jaime, grabbing the back of Mary’s head and pressing it into her pussy. The tension was building in her body, her leg muscles starting to twitch.

Mary, quite without a choice in the matter, continued licking and sucking Jaime’s clit, occasionally dipping down to savor the taste of her pussy. She kept the rhythm even, the pressure, everything. When Jaime said ‘just like that,’ she got it *just* like that.

“I’m so close…don’t stop,” said Jaime, the tension between her legs coming to a peak. God, she needed this. She knew that she could do this any day of the week, with anyone she wanted. Right now, she had complete control over Mary, this redheaded little vixen who was darting the flat of her tongue across her clit until —

With that, Jaime felt the tension ease as her juices flooded into Mary’s mouth, who lapped it up eagerly while Jaime rode through the waves of her orgasm.

Once she had finally come down from the high, her attention was drawn to her pussy again, where Mary continued her clitoral assault.

“Stop,” said Jaime firmly.

Instantly, Mary complied. “Yes, Mistress.”

Powers of Persuasion [FF] [submission][fantasy elements]

“Just like that,” said Jaime, grabbing the back of Mary’s head and pressing it into her pussy. The tension was building in her body, her leg muscles starting to tense.

Mary, quite without a choice in the matter, continued licking and sucking Jaime’s clit, occasionally dipping down to savor the taste of her pussy. She kept the rhythm even, the pressure, everything. When Jaime said ‘just like that,’ she got it *just* like that.

“I’m so close…don’t stop,” said Jaime, the tension between her legs coming to a peak. God, she needed this. She knew that she could do this any day of the week, with anyone she wanted. Right now, she had complete control over Mary, this redheaded little vixen who was darting the flat of her tongue across her clit until —

With that, Jaime felt the tension ease as her juices flooded into Mary’s mouth, who lapped it up eagerly while Jaime rode through the waves of her orgasm.

Once she had finally come down from the high, her attention was drawn to her pussy again, where Mary continued her clitoral assault.

“Stop,” said Jaime firmly.

Instantly, Mary complied. “Yes, Mistress.”

Runner

I had went to the gym before quarantine, it was more to keep in shape, than any form of bodybuilding. My ex had broke up with me pretty much when quarantine began and with the gym closed and me being single I decided to start running to keep in shape, it was easy to do and I used the treadmill at the gym. Every day I would put my headphones and go for a run, little did I know I would not be single for as long as I thought.

I first saw her on my now daily runs about a month or so ago, didn’t really make much of her as I was busy running to pay attention to her. One day I stopped to have a drink and rest on a bench, when she ran past me. She stopped for a rest and decided to sit on the bench opposite mine. Both of us drenched in sweat and exhausted. Her hair was tied neatly in a pony tail and wore a sports bra, vest and leggings and me being in shorts and a vest. It was quiet where we ran, so we could talk for awhile and not worry about anyone listening.

If you draw a dick on my face I [m]ight have to hook up with your girl. At your b-day party. That she’s throwing [f]or you.

The story you are about to hear is true. Only the names have been changed to protect the ~~innocent~~ naughty.

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Waking up hungover. Ugh, you know the feeling, that groggy haze blanketed over a headache. Even worse if you’ve got a flight in a couple hours to go see your folks over the holidays, so you head to the bathroom to take a shower, wash the smell of booze off of you, and make some feeble attempt to seize the day.

That’s when you realize, standing in front of the mirror, that you’ve got a cock-n-balls (among other things) scribbled on your face with a Sharpie.

Fuck.

Let’s roll back about 12 hours. My senior year again, but first semester – before I’d started hooking up with Megan ([from other stories](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gxsmh2/from_check_out_my_new_engagement_ring_to_bent/)). I honestly don’t even remember which holiday it was, coming up on either Thanksgiving or Christmas. I’m living in a house with two other people, and we had some sort of party with a bunch of folks over, including several from the racecar team I was working on. This includes my buddy Nick, and his girlfriend Sara.

[MMF] Expanding My [M47] Horizons Post Divorce with a Bi Couple

I got married young, and inexperienced, and stayed married to a woman for 15 years who grew increasingly distant emotionally and sexually. The last several years were a dead bedroom, leaving me a lot of time to contemplate what I had missed out on experiencing in my late teens and 20s.

We got eventually ended things. I was torn between feeling bad that I couldn’t make it work, and being exited to go out and have new experiences.

There were a few phases along this path where I was definitely feeling bicurious. In the past I knew a few people could sense it too. At one point, a couple – who were acquaintances – put feelers out while I was still married. I turned them down thinking things would change at home. By the time I was divorced, they had moved out of state.

So two years ago, I started posting in a few r4r’s here. I wanted to find a bi-couple who we’re really into each other but also loved to share each other.

[M] 28 – roommate bringing home girls makes me horny

So I don’t now if you’ve been there. But sometimes you are lucky and have more dates or even a girlfriend/boyfriend. Other times you’re solo for like a loooong time. The latter is me right now. Well, almost for a year.
My roommate (probably more an actual friend) and I’ve been living together for 5 years and have been tolerant about whomever we bring home.
Lately, maybe because I haven’t had sex nor brought anyone home for quite some time, I get so sexed up when I know he has company over.
You probably know the sizes of regular flats, they are small. So kitchen, restroom, his and my room and a shared living room. Our rooms are right next to each other. Long story short. He takes girls home they fuck I listen and wanna fuck too. Probably normal. But what I do is I listen to them and masturbate. I get off because of them having sex and I kind of like it.
I have actually thought about watching them through the keyhole, but haven’t grown balls to do that.

Getting turned into a fucktoy [mFFFF] [seduction] [teasing… lots and lots of teasing] [groping] [fondling] [handjobs] [cum] [fuckin]

Derek settled down into the hot churning water of the resort’s hot tubs. After a long and busy day, this quiet moment to himself was a rare treat. On this family vacation, siblings and parents all crammed into two small hotel rooms, the Hawaii trip had been hectic, with few opportunities to sit back and relax.

He closed his eyes and sunk down until the water reached his chin, feeling the warm bubbles against his skin, enjoying the tropical evening air on his face. Distant sounds of happy conversation danced along the breeze, but none of it mattered to Derek, and he let his mind drift.

A short while later, Derek’s reverie was interrupted by giggling.

“Hey, this one’s empty, c’mon,” a woman’s voice said.

“Ooh perfect, hurry up, I’m cold,” said another woman.

“Vee, you dum dum, there’s a guy here,” spoke a third.

The second voice said back, “It’s big enough to share, I’m getting in.”

“Plus, he’s a bit of cutie,” said a fourth, followed by more giggling.

“You’re sure on the prowl, Kristi, not getting enough at home?”

[MF] (M)y first tune with a squirter!

First time with a squirter
This story is from years ago, but I (40m) can’t help but reminisce. During college I would often come home on the weekends to hang with my friends. My best friend, B was my wingman and we did ok. He had the looks and I can converse with about anyone. This worked well for us for about 2 years until he got a serious girlfriend, E. E was awesome and allowed us to act foolish without giving us a hard time. E also had a younger sister(D) who was probably 18 at the time. She was often around but we never really had any interactions. She was cute, super athletic, with an awesome body.

One night the four of us were hanging out consuming lots of drinks and D was being incredibly flirtatious. At one point D goes to the bathroom and E leans in and says “please don’t fuck my sister tonight!” I was speechless. I was unsure how to respond. I had no intention of crossing a line that would obviously cause some issues. I agreed and went on with drinking and playing games. D continued to be flirtatious but nothing too crazy.