I’ve been sending daily erotica to my new girlfriend. Here’s day 1

I’m waiting at the bus station for my good little french girl to come home after her trip away. She’s almost 6”, has amazing natural breasts, a wonderful smile and soft ginger hair. I’ve been looking forward to her coming home for over a week now and get lost in naughty thoughts about what we’ll be doing later that day. She’s been such a good girl, not masturbating all week and doing different challenges I give her each day and now is the time for her reward.

I quickly snap out of it as I see the bus pulling in and watch as people climb off the bus. Brown, blonde, brown, bald, blonde, brown, Ginger! There she is. I hide from her view until she turns to get her suitcase out of the bus and I come up behind her and hug her from behind as she stands back up. After a moment of surprised confusion, she quickly turns around and we share a passionate kiss.

I pull back after a few seconds, knowing that that’s only a taste of what’s to come. I pick up her suitcase and we start walking to her place. As soon as we’re in the front door, the conversation changes from idle chat about her trip to me telling her what to do, and her complying like the good girl she is.

The time my girlfriend [f] fucked our frind [m] in a sauna

This is the story about the time my then-girlfriend fucked one of our good friends in a sauna with my permission.

We opened our relationship a year or so before. Our setup is best described as a vixen/stag setup. I loved to let my girlfriend fulfil her fantasies, loved to hear about what she did with others and see pictures when she took some.

We also enjoyed going to a local Finnish sauna where you were naked. We often went with a good friend of ours, both because it was fun, but also because I loved to see his desire when he looked at my naked girlfriend. She also enjoyed his company and got turned on when she noticed his dick getting hard from gazing at her sweaty body.

One day we agreed that I should leave before them, so they got some alone time to see where things headded.

After firing up the wood burner and heating the sauna, we got naked. I could already see how he was eating her body as she slowly undressed. She made sure to face him when she pulled off her bra and bent over when she took off her skimpy g-string showing her shaved pussy.

Quarantined Quartet: Two Hot Couples Expand Their Boundaries (MFMF) (exhibitionist)

Seventeen days pre-quarantine

Ashley

I lay on my back, looking up. My eyes are drawn to Will’s chest, the definition of his pecs. He’s no doubt a grown man, but his chest hair is still slowly filling in. My gaze continues down, to his hard, big cock, about to enter me. His strong hands lift my legs, my knees spread to the sides of my body, inviting him in. I reach down to grab hold of his firm ass cheeks and pull him in, feeling his girth fill me inch by inch.

Will has learned what I like. He has memorized my angles, and knows how to find my g-spot. I let out a shutter when he reaches it, even though I know it is coming. He rails into my spot over and over, and I squirm under his hard body. “Uh, uh, uh! Ohhh, yes. Ugh!,” I allow my pleasure to escape my body, knowing it won’t be long before our lovemaking will need much more discretion.

Confessions of a Cocksucking Queen: Part 1 – The Thrill [F] [oral]

I need to get something off my chest.

I love sucking cock.

Absolutely love. Love. Love. Love.

There is nothing on this earth, better than the rush I get from taking the most vulnerable and sensitive piece of a grown man into my mouth. And then having 100% control over him? That’s a high that nothing else rivals.

I don’t even need to sex afterwards, I cum just from the pure satisfaction of swallowing.

I wasn’t always so eager to drop to my knees. Initially, I thought it was only pride by me being the most skillful slut in any room I walked into. But a little while ago, something changed and hooked me on sucking cock to the point I don’t enjoy “normal” sex nearly as much as I used to.

And that thing is, “the thrill.”

Let me explain how I found it.

I worked at Planet Fitness. It wasn’t particularly big. It was mostly for old people on weekends, and stay-at-home moms on weekdays, being tucked pretty deeply in the suburbs. I was stationed at the desk, where every man that passed by made no effort to avoid staring at my tits on their way in or out. Even under that unimposing purple polo.

my neighbour’s gf was tired of being ignored [Teen] [Cheating]

I moved to a new city for university with a few buddies. We rented out a townhouse halfway between the school and the bars. Very strategic on our behalf.

We liked to party and were happy to find out that our neighbors did as well. Shortly after we moved in they invited us over for some drinks and a meet and greet.

Our neighbor was a great guy. He was into skateboarding and photography. His girlfriend was a sexy little blonde, 10/10 bombshell, country girl with the prettiest face I ever saw and a perfect phat ass. He had a website showing off his pics and she was the focal point of most of his photo shoots.

Us and them really hit it off. We partied together lots. He also sold some mild party favors on the side and always had a crowd coming and going.

During this time i should also mention that I was in a long distance relationship with a girl back home. I was playing rugby at the time but my partying and studying led to giving that up and packing on a few pounds.

My girlfriend told me to date my old female coworker [FM] part 4

“Damn it Iris, what do you want from me?”

“I want you to want this, lately it just feels like you have been pushing me.”

It had been exactly a week prior that Kate had said the same thing to me. The pressure that I was feeling between maintaining both relationships was starting to weigh heavily on me. Often times I was confused on who I was seeing in the mirror when I woke up in the morning. They had wanted nothing more than to make this work and I wanted nothing more than to make them both happy.

My relationship with Iris was evolving rapidly and the lines we created at the beginning were becoming blurry. She would often stay the night with Kate and I and at times I felt that she wanted Kate more than myself.

Was I the one being forced out? Did I lose them both without even knowing it?

They had their own hobbies that they did together, things that didn’t involve me. I felt that I had lost my bestfriends and I didn’t have a single say in what was transpiring.

The fight [MF, CNC, violence]

He was one of the assistant coaches at my gym. He wasn’t my main coach, but he’d done pads with me many times, he’d done a lot of conditioning work with me, and he’d been in my corner for a few of my fights.

I’d been crazy about him from the beginning. I loved his strength and his wiry frame, muscular but not muscle bound. I loved his sharp jaw and his stubble. I loved that he was so tall he made me feel small. Tall girls almost never get to feel small. I loved that he was relentless and uncompromising but was always having fun and so always made it fun. I loved that he seemed to find me hilarious and could barely stop laughing when he worked with me.

I [M37] Violently Fucked An Inexperienced Mormon Mom [F34][MF] Part I

*With this whole quarantine happening I thought I’d try to write an experience I had last year as detailed as possible. I mean we all have to do our part to keep each other entertained right? I did this as mostly a writing assignment for myself, but I hope it works. Also a little Walt Whitman for fun. This is part one, so dont DM me pisssed off that it didn’t fuck to completion. I’ll finish the second part in a day or two.*

Look I get it, a bar is a weird place to start a fuck-story starring a Mormon mom, but c’est la vie.

This story is more r/holyshitthatwasafunthursdaynight than r/gonewildstories, since it’s literally about fucking a woman I met at a bar, but I promised her I’d write about it, and because I’m lazy as fuck it’s taken me… oh I don’t know… 10 months? So here it is Casey. After you read this, I better get some sweet sweet noodz.

[Group] Forced to suck cock on my college senior spring break

Hey everybody! Here’s the story of what happened on the 3rd night of Spring break. This is a post I made on cuckoldstories that I was told to post here. If cuckolding disgusts you, don’t say I didn’t warn you! The other stories on my profile tell the story of my amazing girlfriend Megan and I prior to this one. Hope you’re enjoying them! And as always feel free to respond to me with any recommendations/suggestions/just to say whatssup. Enjoy!

“I’m coming!” Megan calls out. I hear the door open. I don’t know who it is because everyone starts whispering. I’m just tied to the chair and blindfolded, heart beating out of my chest, nervous about what Steve had said. Why did he laugh when he said have fun? And what did Megan plan? I hear the sound of kissing for a little while. And then there’s another knock at the door, it opens pretty quickly, and I hear Megan shhhh whoever is at the door. Then within seconds I hear bodies hit the bed and the sound of kissing and Megan occasionally moaning. I can’t take it anymore, “Megan what’s going on??” I ask. My heart is racing.

The time [m]y boyfriend watched [m]e get fucked by his best [m] friend while crossdressed

This came close to the end of Rick and mine’s relationship. We’d been together for a couple of years and we’d had a lot of fun, but the relationship wasn’t really going anywhere. But towards the end we’d gotten a bit more adventurous. We’d had a few group sessions, some really fucking filthy public sex and I’d gotten better with my cross dressing and makeup.

Rick hadn’t come out to his friends as bisexual yet. Our mutual friends knew we were a thing, but his friends from home didn’t know. He always referred to me as his girlfriend, which I was fine with, to be fair. One Saturday, he told me his best friend from school, we’ll call him James, was in town and they were going to meet up. James had also asked if he could meet the girlfriend he’d heard so much about. Rick, very sweetly, asked if I fancied meeting his friend in full drag. I said I’d love to. I asked him what he’d like me to wear.

“I don’t care, just look irresistible,” he said. My mind ran away with it, deciding on how to look. He told me they were meeting for drinks in the afternoon and to come meet them in the evening.