My Parents’ First Time [MF]

So this happened some time ago. My twin sister and I just turned 18 and celebrating with my parents, our Aunt Carole, and my sisters best friend. My family has always been very honest with each other. We don’t censor things. That evening, the topic of sex came up. I think we were talking about a recent movie with a fairly erotic scene.

My parents said something to the effect of “be safe out there and don’t rush into anything.” My sister, always the outspoken one, laughed and replied, “you two weren’t!”

What she was referring to was the fact that my parents were married for a few months less than me and my sister’s age, so you can do the math and figure out what she meant.

My mom replied, “Do as we say, not as we did.”

My sister wasn’t going to let it go. For the first time, at least the first time I know of, she asked our parents right then and there what happened the night we were conceived. We were both over 18, so it wasn’t subject matter we couldn’t hear.

It was probably the wine talking as my mom didn’t hesitate to share…

The Perfect Wife [Blackmail]

I had her. I knew it. She knew it.

I sat quietly and let her stew in the realization that her life was unraveling. I could see the gears turning in her head as she tried to find a way to lie, cheat, and manipulate her way out of it – like she always did. But she was stuck, and she knew it.

I knew she was trouble the first time my friend Dave brought her around. He was already head over heels for her, but I saw right through her. I touched her a few times that first night. Little things, like putting my hand on the small of her back as I walked past. That “excuse me as I scoot behind you” kind of touch, but I put my hand lower, and kept it there longer than any reasonable person would consider appropriate. And she leaned into my hand. Every time. Instead of moving out of the way, or acting uncomfortable, she leaned into the inappropriate touch of a man she’d just met while her boyfriend was just in the other room.

She liked it. She liked the attention, liked being touched.

M(22) Picking up 2 more girls F(22) at my Alma Mater [MF]

So I previously shared about how I went back to school to talk about my internship experience and ended up fucking Jan. Here’s [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uvzokk/m22_went_back_to_my_alma_mater_to_share_about_my/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3). So, apparently Jan is not the only slutty girl and she’s in this group chat with these 2 other girls, Joanna and Tori where they would regularly go dick hunting together. She told them about our auditorium fun and both of them slid into my insta dms. Writing this right after to get details as accurate as possible.

Them being 3rd year students, they had a really relaxed timetable and did not even have school today. Luckily for me, I am in the midst of clearing my annual leaves and was on leave today.
Joanna is really hot, 5’2, D cups and a nice toned ass while Tori is really cute, only 4’9 but that makes her B cups look bigger and I would love to just dominate her.

Joanna invited me over as her parent’s were working and I drove over. When I got there, she was dressed in a trench coat which must only mean that she only had a lingerie underneath. I cheekily asked her if there was a present under all that wrapping and she answered that I was gonna have to unwrap her to find out as she closed the door behind her.

The Life of Sara Wincester: Movie Night [Free Use][Incest][Older Sister][Mentions of Mom][Blowjob][Face fuck][Talking While Sucking][Chastising While Sucking][Fucking On Couch][Doggy Style][Cum on Ass]

The Life of Sara Wincester: Movie Night

Tags: [Free Use][Incest][Older Sister][Mentions of Mom][Blowjob][Face fuck][Talking While Sucking][Chastising While Sucking][Fucking On Couch][Doggy Style][Cum on Ass]

Summary: Set in a ‘Free Use’ world. Sara just wants to watch her movie in peace, but her brother refuses to leave her alone. She decides to teach her younger brother some manners…. While also getting him off.

This story takes place shortly after the first “[The Life of Sara Wincester/Big Sister Lends A Hand](https://literotica.com/s/the-life-of-sara-wincester-ch-01)” story. And was also originally a [script for GWA.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/t42xar/f4mscript_offer_free_use_older_sister_teaches/)

All characters are 18+

A man stands in a line of a boarding train, his bags packed as he makes his final steps towards the carriage. He checks his ticket three times, fidgeting nervously, unsure if this is the right decision. His fingers are shaking slightly with the weight of the luggage as the last few passengers ahead of him board the train. As his right foot places on the train, he pauses, as if hoping for a sign to tell him to run away.

Using Kim’s slutty holes [M/F]

I don’t know about your schools, but when i was 18 the school that i went to had a couple well known sluts. One of them, Kim, was this cute petite blonde with big, soft tits. Me and her were actually pretty good friends, we had known each other for a while and for some reason were always put together for group projects. When the two of us would hang out, we’d talk at length about our sexual escapades. We had fooled around together before, but for some reason never really hooked up.

In the afternoon, during a week day me and Kim were alone together at her house. She was telling me about this guy she had sucked off the day before and i teased her about being a total slut. “You know you love that i’m slutty, don’t lie…” she wasn’t wrong. “Oh i love it alright, maybe i just get a little jealous.” Me saying that sparked something, as the energy in the room changed. “Well why don’t you do something about it.” For as long as i’ve known Kim, i knew her one simple rule: if they ask nicely, they can have me.

Sissy D&D adventures PT. 1

You walk into the gaming shop where you and your nerdy girlfriend, Sarah, play Dungeons and Dragons. You held her hand tight as you wave at the owner of the shop Terry.

He was a lanky black dude who loved playing dnd with you guys. He texts you earlier in the day about a new campaign he has been creating for weeks. When you texted back you were game. He texted back cool and he said he was bringing two extra friends to bring the group to four.

You were Max. A nerdy short and kinda stocky white guy. You went to community college with your girlfriend. She was the same height as you. She was pale and wore a pair of glasses. She loved cosplaying in sexy comic books and anime characters. Her figure however was pretty great. Her body was hidden beneath long t-shirts and baggy pants. Her ass was a phenomenon. Her tits were small but perky.

You and Sarah only had sex a few times. She never made any type of comments about your less-than-average cock. She is a wonderful girlfriend you thought to yourself.

[M]y Wi[f]e is the greatest wingman o[f] all [MFF]

When my wife (Bea)  and I were dating and starting to talk seriously about marriage, she brought up her non-monagamous friend group from back home. There were four in this group: Alice, her best friend; Matt, Alice’s boyfriend; Christina, a woman Bea met on a dating app for women; and Christina’s husband, Dan. Bea met Christina when her and Dan were already married and had had a couple of threesomes together; when Bea moved away she introduced Matt and Alice to Christina and Dan and the four of them often had sexy adventures. I was added to their group chat where nudes and videos were exchanged aplenty. All of the women were bi, but I was the only bi man. It’s important that I note here that everyone was hot. Christina was very slim and perky with lips made for kissing, and Dan was athletic with a jawline that would make a sculptor weep. Matt was muscular, heavily tattooed, and solid, with a great cock. Bea, my wife, was curvy with an incredible blessing for an ass. I’m tall and broad shouldered and blonde with blue eyes. But it was Alice that I grew enamored with: short, curvy and soft, always perfectly done up with makeup and hair. It was her pictures my eyes lingered on the longest, and her who visited my rare sex dreams. 

House Warming (MF)

I drive up to the house in a quiet little neighborhood in the middle of the country. It’s a nice looking place, with numerous cars parked on either side of the driveway. My oldest daughter’s best friend bought herself a house and I was invited to the house warming. I see some faces that I know and quite a few that I don’t as I get out of my car. I walk into the garage, bearing my house warming gifts for the owner and her wife. I pause to say hi to some of the friendly faces. The owner, her wife, and a few of their friends have been to my house before, some many times. Hell, a few of them I even consider them friends of my own.

Step Sister Corruption Part 265 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 9 – Exploration (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step-siblings, con)

Story/Writing: u/Lightning454572

Editing: u/Comfortable-Bid-602

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*Summer*

I had just signed my body away. I entered into just about every *event* for the *Aphrodite Games* that will be held tomorrow while the ship travels towards its destination of one of the islands controlled by Muschi.

I’ll admit I may have been overzealous as I signed up for all the *events* with the prospect of winning money.

So I had signed up for the blow job games, knowing I’ll do well in the competition.

I haven’t met a man yet that hasn’t suc*cum*bed to my *talented* mouth….aside from Gabe. So I’m sure winning the money was a sure wind. Also, if I use my mouth just right, I can suck the soul out of any man….and double my money simultaneously.

The amount earned was minuscule compared to what Gabe could win, as I would only win $250 per cock I made cum.

But if I did the math right, I could win $2,500, which sounded simple. $5,000 if I could suck their souls out *if* I made them cum more than once.

Yes, Sir pt. 3 (MF)

For the longest time, I wanted someone to just return my shy glances and flash me a smile. That would’ve been enough. And for a while, I wanted that someone to be him. I first saw him the night a friend went off with a guy at the bar, taking his wingman with them. I decided to finish my wine alone and head home early. Then he walked in.

I didn’t see him until he bumped into me. He had been with a large group, crowding the small bar, and he accidentally brushed against me. I barely noticed it but then he turned to me and touched my arm in apology.

He had his hood up, his face partially hidden under his baseball cap. The smell of nicotine clung to him and his touch lingered just a bit too long. When I looked up to meet his eyes, he stared me down in the way that a gathering storm makes you feel small and insignificant. The moment stopped and I swear so did my lungs. I wish I could say he undressed me with that gaze, stared into my soul and uncovered all my secrets.