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Hello again! My second ever erotic short story. The first one was also with the same theme: a maternal figure seducing, partly intentionally and partly by accident, a young, inexperienced man. I hope it’s easy and fluent reading, since English isn’t my native language. And if you also enjoy pornographic videos or are just otherwise interested in seeing me, you can check my videos on Pornhub with the same user name.
Mommy and the boys sleep over
**XVII: Liam and Blake**
**Liam**
Liam raised an eyebrow and twisted to look over his shoulder as the door to Blake’s room opened slowly. He felt a smile curling the corners of his lips—he had forgotten she was here.
She must have either had one hell of a night or one hell of a show if she—
Liam rose to his feet when he saw Blake’s expression, only just remembering to his laptop carefully onto the couch before stepping around it.
“Blake.”
He closed the distance between them in just a few strides. She was still blinking up at him in confusion. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and more bloodshot than they had been this morning. Why did she look so tired, so sad?
“Liam,” she looked almost dazed as she said his name. Her voice sounded…strange. Her eyes focused on him then, but only for a moment before she looked away.
“I was just going to take a bath,” she murmured, “What are you doing here anyway? Where’s Marie?”
It started with a bet. It was innocent enough. Loser has to be the winners slave and cant say no. We dated for a while and done plenty of kinky stuff but nothing like this.
Needless to say I lost so i was at his beck and call. He started simple. Blowjob with a facial (he knows I find that degrading). Took a pic of me covered in his cum with my own phone. I stuck my tongue out and made my breasts extra appealing. He called me a slut and I made him breakfast. Eggs and bacon. I sat under the table keeping his cock warm in my mouth, not really sucking him, just tasting him. He ordered me dressed in a skirt and tube top. We went for a walk in the park. Half way through he said he wanted to fuck. Middle of the park with tons of people around. I was shocked, I mean what if they called the police. He told me to bend over. I complied and he fucked me like a dog right in the middle of the park. It wasn’t long, maybe 30 seconds before I started orgasm. The humiliation was such a turn on. Exposed in front of so many people. He stopped after I came, told me i would be punished for not asking permission. We continued walking. Every person watching me as we walked by, all of them just watched me get fucked in on all fours. The embarrassment was almost too much. The women judging me. The men eye fucking me. The teenagers huddled around their phones and pointing.
Hello all! When I posted my [initial story I posted on this sub](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/clikhu/fucking_an_18_year_old_soon_to_be_college) /u/laodod suggested in the comments that I have Ruby tell her side of the story. She was delighted to do so and sent me her draft just now. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.
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My 18th birthday was bittersweet to say the least. After a nice evening out with my family it all culminated in me having a massive end of the relationship fight via phone call with my absolute piece of shit ex boyfriend. I felt so alone and worthless that night, like I had just wasted the last 2 years of my life with someone who was toxic to me. I was stupid enough to think he would change but it never came. I cried the entire night and slept until 1 in the afternoon.
Back in high school and college I worked at a baseball park. One of those community ballparks, not a big stadium or anything. I worked on the grounds crew as well as umpiring baseball games. So I was there a lot. I met Annie early on working there. She was one of the only girls that worked there and frankly the only one at all good to look at. She was about 5’2″, medium length brown hair. She had a typical body of a softball player; thick thighs, round ass, medium sized, perky tits.
Given that she was the only attractive girl at the park, I obviously flirted with her. At first it was just harmless little things here and there. Then one night after some late games, some how we got on the topic of our sex lives. We learned quite a bit about each other that night. She told me that she had been with a few girls (and at 19, that was a real shock to my system) and I told her that I had a bit of an exhibitionst thing going on. At this point it was obvious that there was a mutual attraction.
Even in my wildest fantasies, I’d never imagined this. The object of my desires for so many years was fucking me with his fingers at the bar of my high school reunion. My back was almost touching the wall and his body was shielding me from the rest of the people in the room.
“Here’s your wine and the scotch on the rocks for you.” The bartender smiled at us as he placed our drinks beside us and walked away.
Mr O’Neal pushed his finger deep inside of me, his palm rubbing against my clit. “We shouldn’t.. Ahh.. We shouldn’t.. Oh fuck.. Sir we shouldn’t be doing this.”
“Fuck it’s a turn on when you call me sir.” He growled in my ear, he added a second finger, he was gently stretching me open with each pump, scissoring his fingers inside of me. “I know we shouldn’t, but I’ve wanted you, this, for so fucking long Luna.”
“Yoooo, Mr O’Neal, my man!” An older version of Thomas Sinclaire shouted from a few feet down the bar. He’d been Mr Popularity back in High School and it pissed me off that he wasn’t fat or balding. My ex-science teacher pulled his fingers from inside of me but I didn’t feel disappointed for long, the hand on my wrist replaced those fingers as he turned his body towards the bar to face Thomas.
We had dated for several months during highschool but, being from a very mormon town and being pretty religious myself (back then at least) sex was something that I tended to stay away from. Consequently, although we came close a couple times, we never really went all the way. Instead, the furthest we went was maybe a blow job here or a hand job there, all done and stopped before completion.
So, several years later, I was surprised to see her name friend requesting me on my snapchat. We talked for a little bit and the conversation slowly moved back to summer break and if we were going to be in the same town. This whole time I was remembering her petite asian body — how perky and small her tits were. How firm her ass was from cross country. I remembered the last time we had fooled around and she had given me a hand job, bouncing up and down like she was riding me. I remembered my friends saying that she still talked about me and I decided to take a chance. I typed “btw, I’ve always kind of wondered what it would have been like if we had gone all the way during high school. Do you feel the same way?”
Spent the weekend at a new friends place, he had been friends with my boyfriend since high school but they had lost touch and recently reconnected at our Friend’s Wedding, we were in the wedding party and he was the photographer. The wedding they had was a destination wedding so we got to know each other pretty well over that week. Me and the bride ended up doing a Boudoir shoot for her husband while he took our photos. More on that some other time..
With how life goes we didn’t end up seeing each other for a couple months but we had a great time at the wedding. so I messaged him, I’m like hey we need to get together it’s been a while. I think this surprised him a bit, as it had been awhile and well, a lot of people are flakes. We figured out a day that would work and made plans.
we drove out to his place, couple hours away, and we did a cook-off and drinks, some tokes on the deck, hanging out having a good time. Had an amazing dinner, our friend was a damn good cook. I helped him prepare some props for his photoshoot the next day, and he showed me some techniques on lightroom while my boyfriend was watching sports.
Part 1: All for a dream
Kayla Ishwari was the definition of a teachers dream student. With her family coming to America when she was a young girl and slaving away to give themselves and Kayla a better life in the nation, Kayla was determined to work hard and make all her parents blood sweat and tears worth it, and she showed it in her grades.
Kayla was a star student, Getting As across the board on every subject and dedicating most if not all of her time to her academic achievements. She put all her spare hours toward extracurricular activities, and excelled at each and every one of them. She was Beloved by all her teachers as the role model that every student should be like. The role of star pupil however came at a cost.
Kayla had trouble making friends. The ones she did make she could barely maintain from her hectic and busy schedule. And in terms of relationships? She couldn’t even think about it. Not only was her schedule too jam packed to worry about men but her family came from a very conservative background. The thought of anything related to sex or relationships seemed completely out the realm of possibility.
Why are you in a bad mood I asked. Her head rested on the window staring blankly at the highway. I’m not she said, I just know there will not be anyone here that I know, and you know how I get around new people. Don’t worry I said, I don’t know anyone but Jon either, also his girlfriend will be there, I’m sure she’s nice. Jon had invited us to a party with his friends the day before and she had been talking about a date night for a while. He and I joked and talked at work but that was about all. I had no idea who or what his friends were or what this party was going to be. We’re here I said, pulling into the drive. I found a place to park and she drug herself out of the car. We made our way inside and met everyone and started to mingle. I always do more of the mingling, so she started in on the vodka I had got for her. I was hoping to get her good and warmed up at the party then take her home for some fun. We’ve always had a great sex life and it gets a little rowdier after a few drinks. I found a subject I could relate to with a couple guys and got lost in the conversation. Then I noticed her walking away and followed. She had finished her first drink and was going for more. It was an unusually large first floor and the trip to the kitchen was long. We had made our way from the main room where the music was, and it was now quiet. We could hear laughter and giggling from a room off the kitchen and once our drinks were topped off, we headed that way. I opened the door from the kitchen into another parlor and there was the more interesting party. We were greeted by the guy that was running things. He was seated on a comfortable looking small couch and had a lady on either side. There were few women in the first room, but this room was not lacking. It was still predominantly male but a much better balance. The man in the chair introduced himself as Trevor and said we were welcome to play along. He said they were about to begin a game he created himself. A mix of drinking, cards, and debauchery. We were still unsure about the debauchery part but were happy to play until it got to be too much. The game began innocent enough, mainly finish your drink or draw a card and perform the corresponding act for 2 minutes. The player rotated clockwise around the table until each person had gone. After every rotation everyone drew a card and the highest card got to choose a person to take off an article of clothing. After the second revolution our drinks were again getting low, this time however, they were immediately topped off by another party goer with a strong but tasty fruity mix. I could tell she was starting to loosen up when she laughed a couple times and a snort came out. She started talking to the people around us and seemed to be having a good time. Before the next round started someone lit a bowl and started passing it around. We haven’t smoked since high school, but the night was going great, so we joined in. In the past when we have partaken, we both have increased sexual pleasure and sensation and tonight would be no different. The next round started, and it go to her turn. Her cup was full, and she was not going to be able to finish it so, she drew a card. She drew one of the cards everyone was worried to get, a Queen, these 4 cards caused the drawer to not only take off 1 article of clothing, but also had to perform a sex act on a person of the same sex. After the initial “OOooo’s” and Aaaahh’s” had finished she was asked who and what. Who she would perform with and what she would remove? She looked at me as if to make sure I was fine with what was about to happen. I smiled and shrugged to give the approval she was after. She tipped her cup, took a drink, stood up, and removed her pants. Then looked around the room to see if any of the other girls would invite her. Much to her surprise the women were fighting over her. One yelled “get back she’s mine” the next “fuck you I want her”. She blushed and made her way towards the more dominant. She stood in front of the woman and asked her name. Jennifer, she said, but you can call me Jenny. OK Jenny, I’ve never done anything like this before. I can see that said Jenny, watching at her stand nervously in front of her. Its ok Jenny said, we all had our first time, just kiss me for now. She bent down to Jenny’s level and kissed her. At first, she pulled back a little but now everyone could see she was into it. Her ass in the air, in only her tight lacey panties, I could almost see the wetness begin. She continued to kiss her and straddled her, her now soaked panties hovering just above Jenny’s legs. She moved from her lips to her neck kissing softly and smoothly teasing her ear and shoulder with her tongue. I had never seen my wife act like this, I have felt it when she’s done the same to me but never watched, and I certainly never thought it would be with a woman. I began to feel my cock harden and pulse with excitement while I watched my wife with this woman. It hadn’t progressed past a make out session and I was already close to exploding. The room again began to holler, and everyone was interested in how it would continue. Trevor announced that the cards requirements had been fulfilled and the ladies slow their steamy passion. The kisses slowed and my wife removed herself from Jenny’s lap and made her way back to her spot. She sat down and I asked her, how was that? She looked at me and smiled a sexy but shy smile. Happy we came now…I mean now that you’ve came? She laughed and playfully hit my arm. The game began again. Now my turn to finish the drink or draw. I too still had a full drink and now I had a good reason to slow down, I didn’t want to miss one second of this game. I drew a card, a 3. Now the Queen makes the drawer remove clothing and perform an act, with the 3 however, the drawer picks who will remove clothing and who will perform an act. Because I’m not an idiot I asked the women who it should be. They collectively chose Tara would remove her pants, and then perform and act with Ann. Tara was the other one that spoke up in the previous round but lost to Jenny. Tara stood up, removed her pants, and made her way towards Ann. The couch we were on was big enough for 3 but it would be a tight fit, but Tara didn’t care. She walked over to Ann, gently pushed her onto her back and eased her way on top of her. She began kissing her mouth then worked to her neck, nibbling and biting occasionally. I felt Ann’s hand come up my thigh and I thought she wanted my hand. Her hand brushed right by my open hand and straight to my cock. She started running her hand across it on the outside of my pants while Tara slowly kissed her way across Ann’s stomach and towards her panty line. Ann had her eyes closed just relishing in the pleasure, then she opened her eyes and stared at me. At the same time Tara had finished her travel south and arrived at her clit. She began to tease Ann’s clit through her panties, dragging her tongue up and down, left and right. Ann began to arch her back and Tara started to slide a finger into the side of her panties. I could her how wet she was when Tara made it to her pussy. She slid one finger in and got a good feel for a few seconds before Trevor called time. By this time Ann’s panties were thoroughly saturated and she was starving for release. The next couple of turns were relatively uneventful, a couple tops off here, some pants off there. Then it got back around to the end of the round. Cindy, one of the girls next to Trevor, was not able to finish her drink. She drew a card and got another Queen. She chose to take off her top as that’s all she had left. She pulled her shirt up and her breasts fell, she began rubbing them as she walked towards Trevor in his boxers and obviously erect. She kneeled in front of him, grabbed his shaft, pulled away his boxers and buried his hard cock in her mouth. Trevor laid his head back to enjoy the ride. Ann started to squirm in her chair again and I noticed her hands moving around. I looked a little closer and she had slid her right hand into her panties and was slowly and methodically rubbing her clitoris. With her left hand she was reaching for my hard cock. I assisted in her endeavors by unbuckling my belt and unbuttoning my pants. She reached her hand into my pants and began to rub my dick. I could tell she was getting closer to release and I asked if she wanted some help. She just kept staring at Cindy’s head moving up and down slow and steady. Looking around the room I noticed no one was up for playing any more. Tara had removed her panties and was now straddling Noah; Jenny had taken off all of her clothes and was sitting by herself squeezing her breasts and burying her fingers into her pussy. Ann leaned over and began kissing me. She turned her body and her mouth was now inches from my throbbing cock. She asked if I wanted to feel her tongue on my dick, I nodded, and she took it in her mouth. Her body was still on the couch, so I moved my hand to her ass. I rubbed around on her ass while she tried to suck the life out of me. My fingers slowly moved from her ass to her soaked pussy and I couldn’t help but remember how much she enjoyed kissing Jenny. I asked her if she wanted to go join her and almost giddy, she giggled and said yes. She got up and walked to Jenny, who was still masturbating on another couch. She stood next to her just watching for a few seconds then bent over and began sucking her nipples. Jenny reached for Ann and started massaging her clit. Ann’s knees almost gave out and she caught herself. Jenny then motioned her to get on the couch and Ann climbed on top. Jenny worked her way down a little bit and was now positioned directly under Ann’s almost dripping wet vagina. She breathed heavily on it and Ann squirmed and began to grind in the air. Jenny moved her panties aside and started to passionately make out with her labia and clit. Ann was grabbing her breasts and moaning, watching Jenny eat her pussy took her to a place she had never been. She had never been above another woman while being eaten out and she never thought she would enjoy it so much. Jenny continued to suck and lick Ann’s juices as they flowed out of her. She would alternate with fingers in then massaging the clit and back to fingers in. Ann finally began to moan louder, and her body started to jerk. She came on Jenny’s face and Jenny didn’t miss a beat. Ann lowered herself onto Jenny and slowly worked her way down to repay her. Ann had never been this close to another vagina before, but the smell instantly made her pussy throb again. She remembered the things Jenny had done and had a plan of action. She started at the top, working her way down, kissing every spot along the way. She also alternated between sucking on her clit and sliding fingers in and out. She was doing well for her first at pleasing a woman and she knew it. Jenny was moving around on the couch more now than she was by herself and it was obvious she was soon to cum. Ann didn’t think of stopping, she kept going, following her body cues and stopping in place when she hit the spot. Jenny’s body began to shake and a moan of relieve filled the air. Ann had made Jenny cum on her first attempt. From across the room I could see the smile on her face and happy excited she was. Her and Jenny kissed for a few more minutes and then she made her way back to me. I had removed by pants by this time and my hard cock was pointing straight to the ceiling. Watching her be pleasured and then be the one pleasing with another woman made cock even harder. She smiled when she got to me and asked if I liked the show. I nodded and told her it was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I told her to sit down and she put her legs outside mine and sat on my dick. She started kissing me and grinding on the dick deep inside of her. I rubbed my hands on her tits and played with her nipples. I took off her shirt and put it on the couch then removed her bra and sucked on her breasts. Then I grabbed her ass with both hands and sat back to watch her ride. Jenny walked over and again began kissing her. Ann didn’t stop riding even while Jenny had her tongue deep in her throat. Then Aaron, Jenny’s husband, came over to Jenny. He stood there while she finished kissing Ann and then Jenny put her mouth to work again. Ann continued to ride my dick while watching Jenny take her husband’s cock to the balls. Ann reached over and grabbed a handful of Jenny’s hair. She loved feeling the power and control of Jenny’s head in her hand. Ann let go and Jenny came up for air. Jenny said your turn Ann and grabbed her hand and placed it on Aarons cock. Ann looked at me, scared at what I would say, I laughed and thrusted up harder than I had been. She moaned and began stroking his cock. Jenny looked at me and said you don’t mind, do you? I laughed and told her no. Then she grabbed Ann’s hair and pushed her head towards his dick. Her face got there, and she paused, unsure if she wanted to take the step. She looked at me again and I asked are you ready? She smiled and took his cock into her mouth. As soon as her lips touch his dick, I felt her cum. She kept riding and the more she sucked him the more she came on me. She stopped, stood up and turned around. He moved to in front of her and she continued. I asked Aaron if he wanted to switch and Ann stopped and turned around. At first, she was worried given his size, but he agreed to be gentle. Ann turned around towards me, breasts hanging in my face, she kissed me, and I told her I loved her. He got behind her and after Jenny go them both ready, he pressed himself against her lips. She took a deep breath and slowly began to penetrate her tight pussy. She instantly moaned with pleasure. Her mouth opened and she could not close it. Her jaw locked from the pleasure and he wasn’t even all the way in yet. The sheer size of him took her breath and she was unable to breathe again until he was at the base. He slowly continued to thrust his hard cock deep into her tight pussy. Once she could breath normal again, she lifted her head, opened her mouth, and began sucking my cock. I could tell she was turned on just by the way she was sucking. Like the cum in my dick was the last bit of liquid in the desert. She wanted me to cum. She could already feel the hot ropes of cum hitting her tongue and the thought of it made her cum again. She continued to suck, he continued to fuck, and Jenny sat next to me on the couch three fingers deep watching it all. Finally, Aaron pulled out, Jenny quickly made her way to his dick right as he started shooting line after line of hot cum into her mouth. Seeing him pulling out of my wife and feeling her cum for the Nth time pushed me over the edge. She didn’t stop sucking until the cum was gone. She sucked and licked until she was sure I was done and then fell onto me in an exhausted mess of pleasure and sexiness. She had never been more satisfied, I had never been more satisfied, and we together had never been more satisfied. We sat there reliving the last hour again and again in our heads until we felt that we were able to get up. On the way home I asked her again, as she stared out the window, this time with a blissful, dreamy, relaxed look on her face, are you happy we came?