[MFF] – Putting on a show

Dating Kelsey was a huge bit of fun for my young 20 something self. She had an awesomely thick body and a sex drive that could put me to shame. Her thick legs from playing sports in high school was the foundation for her killer ass and she loved showing it off. Most of all, she got off on being spanked. That was her main kink that we both enjoyed greatly.

It was some silly holiday and in a typical fashion, a house party was thrown. Like most of them, we came up with some stupid theme but the grand idea was to drink and have fun. Kel and i where getting pretty flirty and touchy so we made our way to my the bedroom in the basement. It didn’t take long for us to kick off our clothes and quickly move to the bed.

Not long after we where getting going, the door busted open and Kel’s drunk friend stumbled in. Sarah is naturally pretty with her dark long hair and her tanned skin. While she is very nice to look at, she comes off as dumb. She loves dating guys in uniform so shes always with some military guy but she rotates through them pretty quickly.

Losing my [M] virginity to an Instagram Model [F]

Throwaway account because I prefer to keep my little adventure anonymous. Just a one night thing, but boy was she awesome! First of all let me set the scene. This happened about 3 months ago, I was invited to this very OTT wedding, held on the same day as the Royal wedding, set at a popular beach in Sydney. Probably around 500 guests, but maybe my vision doubled after a couple of drinks! But I definitely saw her, how can I miss her? My high school crush, Emily. I am sure you all know that girl, the one that is so beautiful it hurts to look directly at her. The one that is such a stone cold bitch that could just push her hand through your chest, grab your heart, crush it whilst keeping a devilish smile on her face. Emily is that girl.

[Reboot] Air BnB Super Hosts

Jim and Deb had gone through the usual roller coaster of marriage that most 40 something year olds went through. They had been madly in love, cold and distant, and then comfortably content with each others company. They had acted as lovers, parents, best friends and strangers all within their marriage. Their lives needed direction as their kiddo hit her teenage years and their major role as “parents” faded to a spectator sport as Bridget breezed through high school. Jim had an ambitious idea one night when browsing vacation rentals on air bnb. Jim wanted to be a host, but not just a normal host that sets out towels and gave tourists recommendations on where to eat. He wanted to be a sexual concierge that could give couples or singles an experience they would never forget. He wanted to feed off their primal sexual energy. Its what him and Deb both wanted, and what they both needed.

I was a horny,methamphetamine fueled teenage,masturbation machine!The crack of dawn made me horny!(masturbation,drugs,solo,mm,m older f,incest)

The summer I graduated was my second,but first big sexual awakening.I was somewhat of a late bloomer when it came to puberty,having been pushed through with steroids,due to allergy issues,however they seemed to speed me through it very rapidly,full force.As a result I was very muscular and very horny ,however it left me with a slightly smaller than average package… of dynamite!.I was an advanced student throughout school ,which meant I was usually a couple years younger than my friends and classmates,and also a year to kill between high school and my planned college education.Well when my father died I was only 15 and my mom moved us from the Adirondacks mountains of upstate New York back to Northern California.With mom working quite a bit and enjoying her new found freedom I was free to get into whatever mischief I felt like and oh did I.I immediately grew my hair long and started experimenting with drugs,favoring coke,but meth was cheaper,easier and everywhere,literally,walking down the street complete strangers would ask,”hey,wanna do a line”,it was the mid ’80’s.This wonderful drug kept me at a constant full sexual lust,but further shrunk my little,horny,cum leaking package. ……..It was summer 1987.I had just graduated,a year ahead of most of my friends(I had been advanced a total of 2 1/2 years throughout my school years)I had at least a full year to fuck around before my serious education started.I worked some construction with my older brothers so I had cash,a new truck,a steady girlfriend that I ditched at least three or four days(and nights)a week to party.Oh, and I sold some screaming good speed on the side.After a night of hopping from kegged to kegger it was about 2 am,it was hot,june in Northern California,my buddies and I decided that since we where all wired for sound and we’re gonna be that way for a long time cause the shit was so good back then,we would grab our fishing poles and reconvene at a spot on the river where we often had bonfires and small parties,kinda hard to drive to without a 4wheel drive but close by.I was hiding from my big boobed,big sexy fat assed,bon Jovi bitch girlfriend so I hitched a ride with my buddies even sexier much older sister as she was going home right passed the dirt road down which our little beach was.I chopped her and I a ridiculously large line up(hoping she would wanna take me home to fuck,but struck out)and walked down to the river a couple of trucks were already there so i lit a fire and baited my hook and drank beer and bullshit with a dork till my buddies showed up shortly thereafter.they threw a hook in and grabbed a beer and picked on the dorks till they left.We were babbling on in meth fueled talk till the sun started coming up like my precum leaking crankdick when they announced that two of them had to go,as they had to start a new job harvesting prunes that morning,one other wanted to go home because he didn’t catch anything and was cold and mosquito bitten.I said I was gonna stay because I had caught a couple of decent fish and I could walk the 3/4 mile home.We agreed to meet that same evening when the others got off work to fish some more.One of the boys handed me the paper bag with the bait and three or four porno magazines he had shoplifted while buying bait the night before,he said oh,”here in case you get bored or horny”,have’nt even open ’em yet,they are virgin,no stuck pages”,I called him “fag”,and they left.leaving me,the fire,fishing pole,couple beers,a water…..and entertainment. After the sun rose it started getting hot,fire died,I chopped another bagger and got up to piss and check on my drooling amphetamine shrunk-to-nothing sized little cock.It was so horny and shrunken due to how horny and wired I was that I could barely hold it so I dropped my shorts all the way down to the ground and dribbled piss and precum while bathing in the warm morning sunlight.Then….I remembered the porn mags that were left.Sweet!”I hope they are good and nasty” I said out loud,loving to talk dirty to myself like I often did when all tweaked and horny. I ripped the plastic open,wnile my shorts were still down at my feet.I kicked them off and sat on the large fallen tree that previously served as firewood and bench.In my hand was the Holy Grail of porno filth!Hustler,the most reliable publication of jizz flying scripture I had known,”WOW,its even current!”Beaver hunt and all,no missing pages or cut out IPC code,the FDIC of spankbanks!Also was a copy of Big Buttsex loving Mature sluts,or something like that ,also just what I was into….oh, and New friends swingers.As morning burned away I studied each page with the intense scrutiny of a chess player,while slowly,with two fingers,tugged and pulled at my shrivelled,pre-cum covered speed-weenie in the open.Occasionally taking a break to do another blast on a nasty page and licking the residue off some open asshole shot or tranny phone sex ad.I remembered I had a small jar of Vaseline I had taken from my friends sexy slut sister on the ride here(it’s still my favorite jerkin lube,first introduced by one of my jerking/cocksucking/buttfucking cousins a few years previous).The mere thought of having a jar of a females “pussy in a jar”made me squirt a little cum when I reached down to grab it and my asshole spread open so I felt a cool breeze inside it.I started to get MUCH hornier,thinking I would like to even have a guy there getting kinky with me or a boy. The Beaver hunt was great that issue,Kinky,nasty,perverted everyday sluts saying filthy,trashy shit like how they like to tease the neighbor boys by bending over dramatically show the cum in their freshly fucked assholes and great stuff like that.I studied each nasty dream mom or aunt and greased up my now hardening cock,occasionally slipping a grease covered finger to my horny asshole,then in it.All the sudden I hear something walking the the undergrowth and trees.I grab my Vaseline and forgetting about my sand covered shorts I creep back into the trees and on a trail about fifty feet away are some younger kids a fat,bully looking kid and two boys and a chubby girl all around the same age but the bully looking one he was maybe a couple years older.they don’t notice me and walk down the trail towards,i assume a shallower beach thats down that direction.I notice one of the other boys squats,moves a board and grabs something in one of those liquor store type bags and they keep going as I see the bully trying to,unsuccesfully”pants” both boys and the girl who is wearing a dirty one piece with tshirt. I take a skinny-dip to freshen up and revive only to have it once more shrink me to kid size,but clean and cool.I have come to be aroused and mentally like the idea of my horny little baby crankdick and imagine sucking one like it or getting buttfucking by one like it,in fact I feel kinda bold and proud,after all I’m pretty much built like a bodybuilder already,good tan,drug dealer,some sluts would still want to have nasty sex and play with my horny little blue headed cock! While getting back to stroking and studying each Beaver hunt,open pussy pic and statement,i am pleasantly aroused by not one ,but two of my hometown horny girls.One is this kinda strange dressing,older very eccentric lady that lived two blocks from my house!There was a neighborhood rumor that she sunbathed nude that was confirmed by her list of hobbies,next to getting men and boys to masturbate to her while she gives her pussy till squirting….then the last kinda beat up looking bottle blond,crankwhore that happened to be staying at my house temporarily while getting on her feet(..and attempting to catch one of my older brothers that was getting divorced and once in a while stayed at our house when not working out of town).This gal oozed the”horny,crankwhore” look,catching my eye upon introduction,prompting me to not only vote “yes” when asked whether we let her stay a few weeks or not,but I immediately locked myself in my room for a three hour five gunshot,stroke session,imaging her wanting to do vile nasty things for some of my dope. Then I hear some noise coming down river,its a group of tubers loudly talking about how someone’s tube popped and they were on foot.after they passed I openly sat on the bank,fishing and jerking my semi-hard cock with Vaseline,when out of nowhere behind me I hear a whistle,its a naked 25-30ish big guy with his cock rock hard jerking it all dry and red watching me.He is about twenty feet away,sunburned but his cock is easily three times the size of mine,although he is barely bigger in stature and I a much more lean and muscular.His hair is short and black too much body hair too.Im not sure what to do but I’m getting harder so I improve his view by turning around on this fallen tree I’m was standing on,jump to the ground bend over to grab my dropped Vaseline jar,while allowing my hairless ass to speed more than is natural,offering him some.”Looks like your getting red”.is all I can think to say,reffering to his dry stroked hairy cock.”yeah,i burn easy”he says thinking I’m talking about his sunburn.”There is some skinny dipping boys and naked fat girl upstream she is letting a kid fuck her while a chubby oversized ,bigger kid is giving head to another boy while he jacks off”,”they with you?””Nope not with me,i seen them go that way though””felt kinda creepy watching them,but it sure got me hard and thinking nasty””You OK if I lube up some more and Jack off with you,i could suck your cock or I’ll fuck you if you want””No, I’m good on that I’ve got some porn mags we can jack off together though””sounds good,you gonna be a bodybuilder?,”maybe”,”should,gotta good start”,thanks”. We flipped pages and stroked talking dirty,him saying how the older lady,he had seen around,thats when I asked if he recognized Peggy the tweeter whore staying at my house he said no but”where you live?”,I lied I speed my asscheeks and tried to open myasshole to help him cum,but he shot his wad on a tranny ad in the back of my magazine and left,,,I never did come…till that night when I came home,horny and sunburned to a crisp.Peggy was the only one there she was in lingerie my brother had stopped by,rudely told her “NoWay”,and while she was sitting in my room on my bed w with he r naked shaved pussy on my pillow trying to scrape a little mirror I had in my nightstand with my Vaseline….and the rest later…

Jessica’s Torment – Chapter 1 [Rape] [BDSM] [Teen] [Age] [Crying] [Cunnilingus] [Kissing] [Outercourse] [Pain]

[MF]

**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**

This is my fist time writing erotica. Hope it does something for ya.

#Jessica’s Torment

##Chapter One

Jessica stood with her arms bound above her, enduring the assault of hands upon her soft body.

She was still in her cheerleader uniform – a blue two piece suit, the bottom skirt tight enough to show off her butt and thighs, but loose enough to walk and stretch in without it squeezing her body too tightly. The top part was sleeveless and formed nicely around her stomach and bust.

Below the skirt, her legs trembled and she was only wearing her long black socks.

She wasn’t alone. The hands of strange men felt her everywhere… well, almost everywhere. She feared how much farther they would go.

She had already screamed, cried and begged to these men after waking up here. The last thing she remembered was walking home from practice. Blackness. Then being tied up and greeted by five men, all over twice her age.

Caught and Busting a Nut With My Cousin

This story is for adults only (that means you need to be at least 18 years

old). If you’re under 18, well, you’re reading this at your own risk.

You’ve been warned.

This story contains erotic material. I can’t be held responsible for what you do while you read it. I do hope you enjoy it however. It also contains depictions of sexual acts between minors. It is, of course, entirely a work of a vivid imagination. This story is completely fictional and intended for your own reading…eh-hum…pleasure!

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Caught and Busting a Nut With My Cousin

M/f, masturbation

I was mortified!

Who wrote this? Who could have known? How? I was dumbfounded. And scared.

Ruth, my younger cousin by three months, and I had gone for a long walk in the woods during her family’s visit to our country home. While on this walk, we had some good talks, and…well, a bit more happened to. We each had our very first kiss: me from a girl, her from a boy. And, well, dog gone it, more had happened.

18 The story behind [M]y [F]irst Kiss

This happened on August 26, 2018 – the second night of university.

Before university, I had ZERO sexual experience (still a virgin as of today lol, but kissed/made out a few times and got head once). In fact, I was the guy who get teased, bullied, and played a lot (i.e. the “hey she thinks you’re cute” line but it was all a farce, a lady I liked would mention “her boyfriend” only when I am around and confessed it was a lie a week later, or someone strung me along so she can get her algebra hw done). Needless to say, my confidence is low because I am affected by all the shitty rejections.

[MF] Right before college, my cousin’s best friend on my grandmother’s living room couch

Second time writing a gonewildstories post. Bare with me, I am definitely not a good writer.

Parents moved me to NJ when I was young, born and bred in the Pittsburgh area. I was young and decided to spend a summer at my grandmother’s right before my freshman year of college. I missed my family, and I wanted one last attempt to get close to my cousins again. Unfortunately, it just wasn’t happening with one of my cousins.

I lived upstairs in my grandmother’s house while my cousin “J” lived downstairs in the bedroom next to my grandmother’s bedroom. J was your typical spoiled brat, posh as they came with blonde highlights. J’s mom divorced my dad’s younger brother. My uncle is a big, loud-mouthed chauvinistic sort of fellow. He does have a big heart, and he’ll always help family. He does rub most people the wrong way. J’s mom was too uptight for her brat standards, and J was too embarrassed to be around her father. Though J wasn’t too embarrassed to ask and take money from daddy all the time. J decided to live with my grandmother, so she could go out and be out all the time whenever she wanted.

[MF] Military Academy Handjob with a Little Cleanup

I apologize for this being a long story. There’s not much actual sex in it, but it’s an (I hope) interesting look into what it was like in a slightly different environment than most people are subject to. There’s a short tl;dr at the end, so if you want a synopsis scroll way way down. The title is the real tl;dr though.

A long time ago in an America far far away, I was a West Point cadet. The only real reason that’s relevant is that sex was pretty much prohibited. Even getting caught jacking off could get you a big round of punishment tours- which you had to “walk off” by marching back and forth in Dress Gray “under arms” (i.e. with your rifle on your shoulder.)

As luck would have it, both I and the female cadet who was my first serious girlfriend were virgins when we entered the Academy. This wasn’t all that uncommon, actually. The type of person who gets into West Point has put an extraordinary amount of effort into their academic, athletic, and extra-curricular high school career. When you’re trying to maintain a 4.0+ GPA, be the captain of the lacrosse team, get your Eagle Scout rank, and serve on student body leadership, there’s not a lot of time leftover for girlfriends or boyfriends.

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch3. [Fm, reluctant, non-con, slow, mast, mdom]

Sub M.O.M.S (Ingrid)
by DiscipleN

 
 

Chapter 3

 

My mother visited for Andrew’s fifteenth birthday. She had visited a couple times since my aborted trip, but this was for her grandson. Her medical treatments ended a year prior. Her hair had regrown to shoulder length. Instead of cookies she brought advice. “You’re a man now, Andrew. Your mother and father have raised a fine son. I’m proud of you. They’re proud of you.” She held out her hand. I heard metal tinkle. “It’s not new, but it’s not a junker. I wanted to give you one you have to work for. It’ll need a lot of care and money, until you can afford to buy your own. If I hear that you’ve weaseled your parents into fixing it, I’ll take it back.”

“Mom!” I gasp, “You can’t give him a car. He can’t even drive for another year!”

“Wendy, that’s too much!” Garrick supported me.

“Hush.” My mother snapped. She smirked at her grandson. “I put the car in your name, Andrew, but I’m giving the key to your mother.” Her arm swung. A ring of matching keys dropped in my lap. “Andrew, this isn’t a gift as much as it is a test. If you can be responsible for a wonky car, you can be responsible for anything that motivates you.”