Life Gets Better Part Four (Part Two of Two) [MFFF] [Anal] [Busty] [Enhanced Boobs] [Interracial]

Sprawled out on the bed were Amanda and Rebecca. The two of them had their legs intertwined with a purple double-sided gel dildo between them. They were both rocking back and forth and moaning. Amanda had her side deep inside her shaved pussy as she rocked back and forth on it. Rebecca slid hers in and out of her ass.

“I told you she liked anal,” Amanda winked at me.

“Come here,” Rebecca said.

Stacy wasted no time in taking the dildo out of Rebecca and diving between her legs. Brian walked forward towards Amanda. She sat up on her knees on the edge of the bed as the other two began to kiss and fondle each other behind her.

“The two of them have history,” Amanda said. Looking back at Stacy and Rebecca kiss and fondle each other. Brian nodded as he watched the two women. Amanda smiled as she wrapped her hand around Brian’s hardening cock.

“I am taking this horny bitch to your room,” Rebecca said. She grabbed Stacy’s hand and led her towards the door.

“Don’t forget this,” Amanda said as she gave them the gel dildo.

Life Gets Better Part Four (Part Two of Two) [MFFF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Anal] [Busty] [Enhanced Boobs]

Sprawled out on the bed were Amanda and Rebecca. The two of them had their legs intertwined with a purple double-sided gel dildo between them. They were both rocking back and forth and moaning. Amanda had her side deep inside her shaved pussy as she rocked back and forth on it. Rebecca slid hers in and out of her ass.

“I told you she liked anal,” Amanda winked at me.

“Come here,” Rebecca said.

Stacy wasted no time in taking the dildo out of Rebecca and diving between her legs. Brian walked forward towards Amanda. She sat up on her knees on the edge of the bed as the other two began to kiss and fondle each other behind her.

“The two of them have history,” Amanda said. Looking back at Stacy and Rebecca kiss and fondle each other. Brian nodded as he watched the two women. Amanda smiled as she wrapped her hand around Brian’s hardening cock.

“I am taking this horny bitch to your room,” Rebecca said. She grabbed Stacy’s hand and led her towards the door.

She told me to fuck her in her Halloween makeup and costume — after finding out why, I couldn’t say no. [FM]

Prior adventures that are somewhat related:

I [M] got to watch a long-term flirt have passionate sex after not seeing her for a few years. [FF] [FM] from gonewildstories

I [25/M] fucked the hot bartender [27/F] after she demanded it (not that I was complaining) [FM] (long-ish) from gonewildstories

I got a blowjob from a bottle service girl in the back room of a nightclub. [FM] from gonewildstories

(skip to &&&& for the naughty stuff)

I’ll set the scene: I was DJing a bottle service nightclub on a Friday of Halloween Weekend in 2014, and it’s a wild night. Sparklers, glowing bottles, CO2 cannons, it’s great. The club was packed with bachelor and bachelorette parties, there was a dozen and a half other tables going crazy — and with it being Halloween Weekend, it was even more debaucherous than usual. Holidays always bring out the nutters (St Pats, Halloween, NYE, Thanksgiving Eve are the terrible foursome).

[M]y first time fucking a longtime [F]riend of mine from school

So one time in high school when I was 18, I was invited out with an old friend to go to her house and hang out with a few other friends and go swimming in her pool. Now, this friend, I never really had a “crush” on her, pur se, but I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about her. She was about 5’7″, with a nice ass and a very alluring pair of tits.

So back to the story, turned out everyone else invited to her house had to cancel out for one reason or another, so it ended up just being me and her, and we were literally by ourselves since her family was gone for the weekend. We didn’t really have a plan for anything else to do, and since nobody else showed up, we said “screw it” and just decided to go swimming.

We got outside, and went to go change. She went around the corner of the house while I stayed there, and while I was changing I couldn’t stop thinking about the fact that she was around the corner at this minute, with her gorgeous tits hanging loose, bouncing freely as she gets changed. I pushed the thought away because I knew nothing would happen. Eventually she came back out and we got into the pool.

[Fiction] [Stranger] Brain Hack Incest Chapter 01 – Hacking A Stranger To Suck Me Off

*Hey guys! Stasia here. Technically there’s no incest in this chapter but it definitely leads off into sexier territory in the subsequent chapters~*

I guess you can call me a regular 18 year old high school student.

Or maybe irregular. I don’t really know what the fuck other guys my age get up to, not really.

I sit at the back of the class, away from the jocks and bitches.

My only friend, Kevin, was the only other guy I know who kinda got me. He was equally 18 and a fucking virgin.

“Tom! You gotta check out this girl I found last night!”

He practically shoved his smartphone into my face. He had an obscure adult website running, a girl moaning as a guy with a massive dick plowed into her.

“Dude!” I said, “put that shit away, you’re going to get us in trouble.”

Kevin looked around. The phone’s volume was low, but I didn’t know if others could hear it. If they did, they weren’t taking any notice of it.

“You gotta relax man, no one gives a shit.”

Eve of Graduation Blowjob [MF]

After lurking on this sub for quite a while, I figured I oughtta commit some of my own personal stories to text and share with you, as well as taking the opportunity to relive them myself.

Back in high school, I spent a lot of time in a tech class that focused on entry level music production. Most of the students joined the class because the teacher was a well known pushover, and would give everyone an A for showing up. I saw it as an awesome opportunity to take advantage of cool equipment and software that I didn’t have access to at the time. Generally speaking, I was not popular. I was a good looking kid, but lacked an abundance of confidence at the time and mostly kept to myself.

There were a few of girls that I would flirt with in class. I suspect at least one or two of them did it for their own entertainment, and not for my benefit. However, there was one girl, Tara, who I felt was a little more serious. Tara was cute, soft facial features and a gentle smile, with a fit, youthful body. She was in good shape, with nicely apportioned features. We would find each other in close proximity fairly often, and truth be told I was pretty oblivious to her subtle advances.

Reopening Old Wounds (part one) [No Sex – setting up the characters]

I made it through the flight, which was one of my worst fears, and called my husband to let him know I arrived safely. But arriving in a brand new country alone was a little overwhelming for me. I went to my hotel and changed out of my shabby travel clothes and into something more appropriate for meeting a friend I’ve known for over a decade.

I had two outfits to choose from for our initial meeting and I ended up choosing the distressed red denim skirt, a sleeveless black shirt with strategic slashes down the back, going just about from the neck to my waist, and more slashes along the neck, down to about where my boobs were, with a graphic of Freddy Krueger’s glove coming up from the bottom hem with blood splatters all over it, a pair of black thigh high stockings, boots, and a white button up top, which wasn’t buttoned but tied at the front. I did my makeup and hair, ensuring my long, blood red curls with black roots were all in their appropriate places and not a wild mane like it normally was, and topped the look off with a dusty old brown fedora.

The bartender (trans+ male)

Back before the pandemic ruined every one’s social life, an old friend of mine opened a bar where I live.

The first time I went I meant Chrissy, who just started her first day as a bartender. She was gorgeous, and being a cocky flirt we hit it off and I spent the better part of 3 hours chatting with her.

I definitely thought she was into me, so I left her my number but she never messaged me so I figured she was just being a friendly bartender. So no harm, no foul, I kept going to the bar, we would flirt but it’d never go anywhere, but I basically developed a school boy crush on her which always kept me coming back.

Well one night I go in, and I’m surprised to see this guy I know, Matt, in at the bar. Matt is gay, and went to the same high school and college as me. What no one knows is that Matt became my personal cock sucker throughout all of college and I even fucked him a few times.

The Renaissance of Lola [BDSM] [Non-con] [forced] [intruder] [one-off]

**Author’s note: this story plays a lot with the idea of consent and I just wanted to say that this does not indicate my true feelings about consent and anything that feels like anti-consent language is just meant as a fictional sort of roleplay. Consent is important, no means no and yes means yes. Moving on!**

Lola felt like she was just starting life, which is a strange thing to do at forty. She had lived her life up until that point with so many of the usuals—depression, anxiety, what have you—but the biggest issue was a total lack of self confidence. As a child, she began stressing about herself and her body and never quite stopped. By the time she was in her twenties, she didn’t like herself at all anymore. It may be necessary to point out that she was not ugly—she had never been ugly—but self-hatred is a strange thing. As a result, she refused to hear compliments and only felt insults. She wasn’t a virgin, not at that age, but she also missed out on so much. Her few sexual experiences had run the gamut from depressing to humiliating. When you hate yourself, you assume everyone else does too, so she only ever took up with people she thought were desperate enough to fuck her. This led to situations like fucking hideous people or spending time with assholes or, in one case, getting fucked in the middle of a party blindfolded, unsure of who had fucked her, believing that that is all she deserved.

Sharing my Rabbit with my childhood friend [FF]

It was very good to see her after such a long time. It had to be at least six months since I had been out with Allison. She was living and working in Florida now, far from Chicago where I now lived. Allison had long blonde hair was tucked up in a messy bun; her jeans were low on her hips with just a hint of tan skin peering through the gap between her pants and the tight t-shirt that showed off her ample breasts. She took off her sun glasses and smiled at me. I hugged her tight, “I have missed you!” “Hop in.” she ordered. Her little white VW Cabrio had the top down and was running. We had talked earlier and decided that she and I would have dinner and spend the night, just like old times. I jumped in, I couldn’t wait until dinner. Allison and I dined while casually reminiscing about old times. We met the first day of high school. She and I lived a block apart and rode the same bus. We were inseparable for our freshman year.