[MF] Summer (Long)

It was a friendly game of strip poker that turned into stripping more than poker and eventually more poking once the stripping ended. That’s how the chips fells.

My ex’s sister, let’s call her Fran, and her friend Lucy had invited James and I over to their place to smoke and swim; a weekend tradition for this particular summer. “Front door’s unlocked” read their text; a tree emoji was our response.

It was 10AM.

Quick background on Fran: known her for years; consoled her through her first breakup; she fed me ecstasy for the first time. Lucy’s was her shadow, not in a puppy-follow kind of way; they were (and still are) inseparable good friends.

We swam, smoked, and joked until a cold summer breeze and hunger forced us inside. With all of us too lazy to go out, we ordered take-out and puzzled over what to do for the next 45 minutes.

Bank Robbery [MF] [Public]

The last thing I wanted to do today was stop by the bank. It was the end of a long day at work and I just wanted to go back to my apartment and veg. But work had messed up my direct deposit and if I didn’t get that check deposited today it would mess up my bill pay; so here I was, fifth in line at the Wells Fargo. At least the scenery was nice, I thought. The bank was near a college so there were always some nice co-eds to look at while I waited.

“EVERYBODY FREEZE!!!” Oh shit, I thought, as everyone started screaming. Four big men with ski masks on had come through the door yelling and waving guns in the air. It was a takeover robbery, and I was stuck right in the middle. The one at the front had yelled the command, and he seemed to be the one in charge. “If everybody does exactly as we say,” he went on, “everyone will leave here today in one piece. We’re here for everything we can get, and we don’t want anybody hiding things or trying to sneak a phone call to the cops, so I’m going to need you all to take off your clothes.” The bank went silent as everyone gaped at the robber. After a moment of silence, everyone seemed to start talking and protesting at once.

After almost a year of experimenting with hotwife/sharing, the story of the first time my Japanese ex-wife and I had a full-on threesome [MF][MFM]

So, I previously shared the story of the first time my ex-wife and I experimented with sharing:
https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/badf0f/the_first_time_my_japanese_exwife_and_i_branched/

As you can gather from how much we enjoyed it, we did not stop there. Still, for almost a year, it was always her having sex with another man privately, and me just hearing about it and seeing pics afterward. Finally, on a trip back to the US, I ended up sharing her with another old friend of mine who was completely up for doing stuff with all of us there in the room together.

For me, it was brain-meltingly hot, and like the last story, it was another major line crossed in exploring that side of sex.

Obviously it wasn’t a spontaneous thing. He had heard the stories from my other friend, and we’d talked about the idea of passing her around the group in the leadup to that visit home.

By that point we’d been there for probably a little over a week, and she’d already been with with my other friend (the one who had visited Japan and fucked her) and two other friends of mine who’d been asking for a turn with her for months, continually checking when we were going to visit.

I Called You Daddy, Part 1 [TF] [M] [Oral] [First Person]

It was the big move-in day at college. “The first day of the rest of my life.” It was bittersweet for me, though. At the time, telling myself that I was a little gay boy, it meant I could finally get away from my bigoted parents. But moving everything on my own was a nightmare. I was 5’7, maybe 130lbs soaking wet, and I was nearly in tears, unable to move all my stuff up the flight of stairs to the freshman dorms.

And then there she was. 

Parker. An angel. The prettiest girl you’ve ever seen. A California beach-blonde. She asked if she could lend me a hand, and together we moved everything in no time, her stuff and mine. She was, objectively, a goddess, but an absolute sweetheart, as if she was oblivious to how truly amazing she was. And her dorm room was just across from mine! We were both excited to have become besties so quickly, laughing and spilling the tea about all the cute boys we saw on campus. That is, until you walked in.

A Girl’s Night Out [MF][Cheating][Creampie]

I smile at the bartender as I pass her my credit card to start my tab. It was one of those days today, and I just needed to get out of the house and be some place where I wouldn’t know anyone. I close my eyes as I take a pull from my beer, the cold rye taste filling my mouth as I savor the cold hoppy flavor. Relishing in the release and riding the wave to finally relax after the day’s events. I set the pint down, looking around to take inventory of the bar.

Dim lighting, a nice crisp contemporary feel to it. There is a stage for bands on the weekends, and a large enough dance area that is away from all of the seating. A pleasant contrast for those who want to live it up and those enjoying the music and atmosphere. It is starting to fill up as I finish my review of the bar. I can hear you and your friends coming in, loud and excited for a night out. I absently look up at the muted TV’s, watching nothing as I take another long drink.

Ghouls and the Good Doctor [F] [Fantasy] [EU] [Witcher] [Group] [Stretching] [Deepthroat]

Another pointless fight because of petty land squabbles. Another long night picking through the field, hoping that someone was still alive. Walking among the dying was an odd experience, but Shani was always hopeful. That’s what you had to be. Hope kept people going. Someone reached out to her but passed before she could even console them.

It was dreadfully gloomy, the chill settling in as the sun fled. The fog started to creep in. It would be the last sunset for a lot of these men. She was so lucky by comparison. How many more sunsets did she have in her? Shani crouched next to a man who didn’t appear to be bleeding or maimed. When she turned his head, she saw his puffy black face and caved in helmet and already knew he was dead.

If she could share the rest of her sunsets with all these men, she would.

She didn’t recognize the colors they wore, just knew that she had to help them. That’s what being a doctor was about. Shani didn’t worry herself with too much of the politics anyway. Right now that didn’t matter. She had to find someone to help first. It wasn’t like any of the other nurses were going to help her.

Control Group (Pt. 2) (FM) (Choking)

It had been at least three days since I had slept. It was 11pm and I was desperate. I called my doctor for an emergency appointment and he said to just come to his house. I arrive and after greeting him I explain my insomnia. “Every time I lay down to sleep, I can’t resist touching myself. Inevitably I end up fingering myself all night, and by the time the sun peaks through the curtains, the sheets are soaked and I haven’t slept at all.”

I walk up to him, getting very close and whispering into his ear, “I’d really appreciate some help.” His arms wrap around me and squeeze at my butt as he says, “maybe you’d be more comfortable sleeping here, with some company.” After a long kiss he says, “if you’ve been awake for so long, let’s get you to bed straight away.” I nod submissively and follow him.

We do our best, curled up together in bed. But I can’t hold back and I start kissing him, loud and passionate. “I can’t sleep” I moan into him. He gets up and pulls me to the edge of the bed, I’m on my back with my legs spread for him. He takes his time pushing his hard cock inside me, but it feels amazing.

[MF] [buk] Amyla The Radiant Elf Princess Part 5

So here it is, the last part of this series. This is more of an epilogue than an actual chapter but I included some scenes which might be fun to read. I had a lot of fun writing Amyla, so I decided that this will not be the last time she shows up! hope you enjoy, please leave a comment on what you thought of the whole series, I love readng feedback!

The princess of the Secret City sat crossed legged on the large king size double bed; her posture was different to her usual stance now hunched over with her shoulders tensed in a defensive position. She was clad in a classier attire than her usual outfits, a baggy cotton shirt which belonged to her lover and tight-fitting brown leather trousers which hugged her curvaceous lower body; black boots with heels clad her feet for protection. She rubbed her now naked ring finger, feeling the tarnished skin from the burns which the old wedding ring gave her. The band now sat in front of her, almost taunting her for what happened. She felt like crying again, like she did 9 months ago. Amyla laid back on her bed covering her eyes with her left arm, forcing herself to remember what took place. Quickly she was brought back to that morning.

THIRSTY FOR CUM [mmmmmmmf] [oral] [anal] [facial]

Two years after Jack and Kibby broke up, they bumped into one another in a parking garage. He had just wrapped up a long day of shopping, and she was planning on going to the store to get her nails done. It was an awkward encounter, initially. They stood around pretending to make small talk. As they prepared to say goodbye, he said he had to rush home because he was starving.

“Well, why don’t we get some sushi?” She asked.

He hesitated. Things hadn’t ended well between them and he wasn’t sure lunch was such a good idea. As he hemmed and hawed, Kibby slapped him on the arm and said, “Babe, I’m totally over you. No hard feelings. Let’s just … catch up?”

“Okay,” he said, tossing his bag in the trunk. They headed to a new sushi restaurant she raved about and took a table in the corner. She ordered a Sake flight — there were three in all, and one was particularly cloudy.

“This one,” she said, giggling uncontrollably. “It looks like … you know …”

[FM] Trying To Get What I Want

I have a secret FWB, he is my best friend’s older brother. My best friend, her brother, his friend, and I all hang out as a friend group a lot. For obvious reasons no one but him and I know about our late night sessions.

I also have a strong kink for teasing men that I know want me but can’t have me for whatever reason. Some of these times happen when the friend group is all together chilling at someone’s house.

Last night we were all rolling molly. Molly gets me desperately horny. My FWB is relatively neutral on molly which angers me to no end. I decided I was going to fuck with him last night.

I was wearing very loose cotton shorts, a thin red bra, and a loose shirt. I started off with just bending over right in front of him with my ass firmly touching his soft dick. I’d accidentally drop my phone or need to itch my leg. He would give me that “stop it” look.