Tag: Group

Hunting at the EDM Festival [mffm, enm, swinging, drugs]

The hill rose gently away from the main stage, far enough away that it wasn’t packed with people, but close enough to be able to see into the crowd. The sunset behind the stage was beautiful, with deep orange and red hues that turned slowly into purple and blue. I could see her dancing in the distance, not too far from the DJ. She danced alone, in groups, with women, and with men. She danced with passion and vigor, just as she had done for the last couple of hours. 

 
I danced too, because what else was I here to do, in this most amazing of venues in Brazil. Peoplewatching was a fantastic alternative, but dancing was the best. It had been over two years since my last EDM festival, and I could tell the crowd was just as excited to be there as I was.
 

Eventually I made my way back to the hill, and I saw her traipsing up from the other side to meet me. It was our designating meeting spot, and I couldn’t help but appreciate the view.
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Sophie’s Secrets #3 – Sophie teases a little too hard, and gets punished (Mf, denial, spanking, DDlg, BDSM)

You don’t need to read the other parts, but they do add some color… [Chapters 1-2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qk4609/sophies_secrets_1_their_wedding_is_right_around/), [Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ql7f7c/sophies_secrets_2_he_reads_her_journal_and_her/), [full story](https://www.literotica.com/s/sophies-secrets-pt-01).

**4. A Summer Walk**

Sophie

Mark Baker had the most beautiful face. Straight and strong features, a sharp nose, a closely trimmed dirty-blond beard that got sexier by the day, and clear blue eyes that sparkled with mirth when he looked at me. And perfect soft pink lips, just right for kissing.

But Mark was even more breathtaking when he lost control and came against my hand. His eyes had flown wide in shock and awe, and his features were painted with pleasure.

I knew it would be sexy as hell to watch him come, but once I saw it, I knew I needed to see it again.

Maybe he was right, and I was being bad.

I didn’t care.

When he did finally leave my room that night, he still had to check the hallway before he hurried back to his room, because there was obvious discoloration on his jeans. As soon as he left, I locked the door and journaled my heart out. And then I was left soaking wet again, so dug out my dildo, closed my eyes, and pretended it was him. Read more »

All I Want Is You [MF] [sensual] [romantic]

Back to front, lying together, our bodies in parallel. Two lines drawn together. My equal sign, my solution to life’s problems, my everything. I can feel you breathe, the heat from your body providing comfort and warmth, my eternal flame.

My lips kiss the tender, soft, curve of your neck, the lavender aroma still lingering on your skin. Fingertips slowly, lightly, outline the curve of your shoulder; my voice quietly breaking the silence as gentle tones lift from my throat; a soft, soothing, serenade…

*You say you want, diamonds on a ring of gold*

My fingertips continue their journey down your arm, gently brushing the crease of your elbow, cascading down your forearm, across your delicate wrist, to your hand. Lightly caressing the top of your hand as your fingers rise, invitingly, as my fingers lightly dance over yours slowly interlocking together for a brief moment, like puzzle pieces finding their perfect match.

*You say you want, your story to remain untold* Read more »

All I Want Is You [MF] [Sensual] [Romantic]

Back to front, lying together, our bodies in parallel. Two lines drawn together. My equal sign, my solution to life’s problems, my everything. I can feel you breathe, the heat from your body providing comfort and warmth, my eternal flame.

My lips kiss the tender, soft, curve of your neck, the lavender aroma still lingering on your skin. Fingertips slowly, lightly, outline the curve of your shoulder; my voice quietly breaking the silence as gentle tones lift from my throat; a soft, soothing, serenade…

*You say you want, diamonds on a ring of gold*

My fingertips continue their journey down your arm, gently brushing the crease of your elbow, cascading down your forearm, across your delicate wrist, to your hand. Lightly caressing the top of your hand as your fingers rise, invitingly, as my fingers lightly dance over yours slowly interlocking together for a brief moment, like puzzle pieces finding their perfect match.

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First solo swing experience

As my wife Lindsey and I worked through some challenges several months ago in figuring out exactly what we wanted to pursue as a swinging couple, and what we were comfortable with, the idea of an open marriage, and freedom to go on solo dates, had come up several times. While we aren’t ready to go that far just yet, it was clear after our last play date with Kaila and Conner that our chemistry and trust is continuing to grow with them. Afterwards, Lindsey asked me what I thought about the idea of playing separately with Kaila and Conner, where we could each play solo with the other, rather than as a group, whenever our individual schedules and desires allowed.

While I wasn’t completely opposed to that idea, I thought it might be better to ease into that type of arrangement, possibly with Lindsey and I going on separate dates with Kaila and Conner, but at the same time, as if we were swapping spouses for the night. Lindsey loved the idea, and she eventually suggested it to Conner. Conner was immediately down for it, and while Kaila was a little more apprehensive, she eventually agreed that it sounded intriguing. Read more »

(PART 2) I [M] worked as a busboy at the hottest sorority [F] house on campus

Thank you for all the praise and feedback on my first post! If you haven’t already read part one of the story, I definitely recommend you go do so [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qqj36m/i_m_worked_as_a_busboy_at_the_hottest_sorority_f/). It’ll set the context for a lot of what’s to come, and today I’ll pick up right where that first story left off. Enjoy!

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I finished up my shift, locked the back door to the kitchen, and started to walk home. I couldn’t stop thinking about Jazmine’s ass. Did that really just happen? It was already around 10pm and I hadn’t checked my phone in a while, so I pulled it from my bag and saw I had a few notifications. Nothing major, just some Snaps, a few missed spam calls, and some unread texts. I saw a text from a number I didn’t recognize, and it read, “Hey busboy it’s Jazmine. I’m at Hammerhouse [a local college bar], you should come.”

I tried to play it cool and responded, “Sounds like a fun time. I just got out of work and need to shower. How long are you gonna be there?”

“At least until 12 for ladies night.”

“Perfect, I’ll see you there in a bit.” Read more »

Taco Tuesdays are my favorite days (FF, Public, anal (fingering))

I’m fumbling trying to unbutton my denim ripped jeans and of course my foot gets caught in one of the holes. Why did I wear the most complicated things knowing I’d be seeing her? I’m in such a rush trying to take my jeans off, I’m tripping over my own two feet. Blushing, I straighten my stance and quickly end my unwanted tango. Completely seduced, I want nothing more than to indulge in her embrace. I want to feel her firm skin against mine as quickly as possible. I hear her breathing equally as heavy as I. I dorkishly glance up to see the most beautiful shade of melanin I’ve seen in my life. Skin the color of dark chocolate, I imagine her trickling from my lips. Glistening without body oil, she’s nothing short of a goddamn goddess. The curve of her hips and waist followed by thick runners thighs and legs. God. Her legs. .. looking her up and down, her silhouette sends shivers down my spine.
She claps at me to catch my attention.
“Helloooo, are you home, we don’t have time for you to be slobbing out the mouth right now” she snaps, laughing while taking off her last piece of clothing. Read more »

Amy’s Exploits Ch.03 [Police] [Gangbang]

“Charlotte?”

“Oh! Hey, Amy! Where you at? I was just going to call you! Shouldn’t you be here already?”

“Well, yeah, about that… Can you tell your Dad my car broke down? We are trying to get a mechanic, but they say I have to wait until tomorrow.”

“Oh, gosh! Should we come get you? What do you do now? Are you on the highway? And, wait, did you say ‘we’?”

“Yeah, some officers picked me up, so I guess I’m gonna stay the night at the police station.”

“Okidoki, I guess that works. But hey, if you have any problems, just call us, okay? I’m sure my parents can help!”

## 05:48 pm

Almost an hour had passed, since she had taken off her clothes, and when Officer Johnson finally shot his load, Amy realized how bad the deal she had made truly was. Read more »

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 92-94) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 92: P-pregnancy!?

“Huh?” Tabitha rose from the bed, drowsy and lethargic. She looked at the succubus that just shouted across the room in shock and disbelief.

“A-a-ah,” Beatrice stuttered looking at Tabitha. “I thought I saw a cockroach…”

“Huh?” Tabitha slowly looked on the floor from side to side, still half-awake.

“I guess it was just a spider… Ahem, never mind!” Beatrice cleared her throat and tried to regain her composure, and got busy searching for her bra to hide her agitation. “Time to get moving anyway.”

“A-ah, of course!” Tabitha jumped up, casting her slumber away. She looked out the window. Despite the utterly blocked view by the stone wall, it was still obvious that the sun got even higher since she started working on Beatrice’s cock. “How long was I out?” Read more »

Surgery

A group of demons were performing a surgery on the demon lord Sasuke inside an operating theatre. Many demons were intently observing the surgery unfolds curious as to know what made demon lord Sasuke the most powerful demon lord in all of existence. Certainly, they thought that his physiology was unlike the physiology of any demonic being. After all, the demon lord Sasuke himself had to seal himself away from the demonic realm in order to prevent its utter destruction.

“This is unlike anything I’ve seen.” said the head surgeon. “Look at the barbells that are inserted all over his inner skin. It’s holding the gender-swapped Narutos in place.”

“What are these little bee-like things flying inside his abdomen?” asked an assistant surgeon.

“Those are lesser gender-swapped Narutos. They are acting as reconnaissance units. They are surveying his abdomen in order to alert against any intruder and monitor the migration patterns of the humpback gender-swapped Narutos.”

“Humpback gender-swapped Narutos?”

“You see the huge group of buffalo-like creatures over there? It’s grazing the little mushroom-like thingy all over his peritoneum.”

“Ah, I see!” Read more »