The hottest woman I’ve ever been with (part 3) [MF]

I met Carmen, we had sex on the [first](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xp5o5r/the_hottest_woman_ive_ever_been_with_part_1_mf/) night. Then started [dating](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xq3vn6/the_hottest_woman_ive_ever_been_with_part_2_mf/)

I asked you guys what you thought I should write about next and well, looks like anal won

Title of part 3: Carmens perfect ass, and tight asshole

Sex starts after the *’s

So Carmen and I dated for I guess a total of 2 years, but after the first 6 months we were on and off. She was amazing, but also insane and a huge flirt. All we did was fuck, go out and whenever we were out she’d make a point of flirting with other guys to make me jealous and then she got furious because I’m not the jealous type. It was pretty crazy but honestly the sex was incredible.

I reconnected with an old … enemy [M18 / F19] [young love] [sex] [college]

I don’t recognize her. “Cal. I didn’t know you went here.”

I put down the cup of punch I’d been sipping and trace the sentence back to its speaker. She’s the brunette girl with her hair in a tight bun and the cute nose piercing. I’d checked her out when she arrived at this picnic, but that meant nothing, I’d done that to all the girls. And yet, there’s something else familiar about her, something I can’t place…

Then it clicks. “Alexis? Alexis Daly?”

She rolls her eyes. “What? You forgot who I am?”

It’s stupid, but I blush. “Oh my gosh, I’m sorry, I just, uh, didn’t expect to… here…” I shrug at the courtyard, the building, the university campus, the entire geographic region, so far away from where I grew up. Where we grew up.

And I don’t think she will, but she gets what I mean. “I know, it’s ok. I feel like a foreigner here, too.”

I’m leaning against a small retaining wall in the dorm courtyard, watching as the others play cornhole and croquet and the other quiet lawn games. Alexis takes a spot by my side. “Nice to see a friendly face,” she says.

A trip to the farm. [FF] [Incest]

My name is Amy. I’m recently turned 18 years old and have finished my first year at the university. My whole life I have been solely focused on my education and not much else. My mom has tried to get me to date the boys in school but I have not had the time or the desire to put the energy into having a relationship. She would tell me that I am beautiful and am sexy what ever that means and I need to enjoy being young. The boys at school would try to ask me out, I would never go. The girls would smirk and I’ve heard more than one call me a lesbian. I have nothing against lesbians, I’ve never really put much thought into it.
When I got home today, my mom told me that I needed a break this summer so she wanted me to go to my aunt’s farm in Nebraska for a few weeks. The fresh air will be good for me she said. Aunt Lisa and mom are twins. I’m sure that they have planned this for a while and I have no way out. The next day I was in a plane to see Lisa. I have not seen her in 6 years so I’m looking forward to it.
Lisa met me at the airport and gave me a big hug. “Wow! You look gorgeous Amy. You have really grown into a fine young lady. I blushed and thanked her as we loaded up her car and headed to the farm.
Her farm is 400 acres and her house is smack in middle of it. It’s a modest home with a very long driveway. She said she can see cars turn onto her driveway and it takes them 10 minutes to get to the house. We go inside and she shows me my room and tells me to freshen up while she goes to the barn to check on the horses.
I unpack and decided to change into some shorts and a t-shirt. When I undressed, I looked into the mirror and smiled. I have large breast that I keep covered under loose shirts and sweaters. My waist is slim and my bottom is firm. I have never put much thought into sex. I’ve never seen a guy naked and have seen very few other girls. I put on my shorts and t-shirt and walked out into the porch. Lisa stepped out of the barn and waved for me to join her. We got onto her side by side and started to ride. She stopped at the small pond and we got out. “Did your mom ever tell you that we would spend hours during the summer at this pond as teens?” No she did not I answered. I knew she lived in a farm before my dad took her to the city. “Well I’m hot. I am going swimming. ” With that, she removed her clothes and walked to the edge of the water. I’m frozen, she is beautiful and is naked. “Come on in, no one is within 10 miles of here ” I look at her and tell her no one has seen me naked since I was small. “Time to change that” I reluctantly remove my t-shirt and shorts. Then turn my back to her and remove my panties and bra. Covering myself, I ease into the warm water.
Lisa swims over to me and grabs my tits. I jump back as she laughs and tells me they are very nice. She holds hers up for me to see. “Mine are smaller like your mom’s” I can’t stop staring at them. “Come on, touch them. It won’t hurt. ” I reach over and gently cup them. They feel so soft. He nipples are hard and are longer than mine. She gently pinched my nipples sending shock waves through my body that I have never felt before.
“Your mom tells me you are a virgin. Do you masturbate? Your mom and I started masturbating in high school.” I blushed. I never have done more that light touches when exploring my body. She leads me up onto a grassy area and pulls me to the ground. “Watch what I do then follow along.” She rubs her breast, Rolling her nipples in her fingers. She moved one hand down to her pussy and began rubbing it up and down. Gently she parts her lips and rubs her clit while I watch. I feel an odd tingling in my own pussy watching her. I rub my breast. The feeling intensified. I look at her and her finger is inside of her pussy. I can see and hear wetness. I reach to my own pussy and follow her pattern. I’ve never felt my clit hard like this. It’s so much bigger than I’ve seen it before. My vigin pussy is tight so I focus on rubbing my fingers up and down my slit. I’m soaking wet. Omg it feels so good. She looks at me and moans as she tells me she is coming. I’ve never seen anything like that before. At this moment I don’t care anymore. I increase my speed as I feel like my body is going to explode. She leans over and takes my nipple into her mouth. I could feel it all the way to my pussy. My hips buck up and I had my first orgasm. Un real. My head is spinning as Lisa grins and tells me welcome to the farm. “By the end of your stay, you will have the experience to satisfy yourself and others whenever you choose too”
I’m not sure what all that means, but I’m looking forward to it.

Interesting turn of events [group]

I’ve been a fan of this reddit thread for quite some time and it’s always been very stimulating to hear about the crazy, exciting sex lives of redditors all over the world. Thanks to all of you contributors that have kept me entertained over the years.

I’m a middle aged guy, married, with a wonderful sexy wife and we’ve always been faithful to each other. Don’t get me wrong, we have incredible sex and I love her, her body and everything about her. But the sexual exploits of a married couple getting it on between television re-runs hardly meets the bar around here. But, I think after all this time I may have a worthy contribution. Thanks for reading, I hope I can get some of you wonderful people horny and satisfied for a change.

So, the story starts about 17-18 years ago actually before I even met my wife. I was in my early thirties and I was in a relationship with a really sweet, sexy girl in her early twenties. We were pretty hot back then if I do say so myself. I’m a military veteran and I’ve always taken pretty good care of myself physically. I’m a bit shy of 6 feet tall and I’m always been stocky, between 215-225lbs. In my early thirties I carried some muscle and had big arms, full chest, good back and butt and strong legs. I’m always pretty tan especially during the summer and have full, dark hair.

[MFM] A special night with our lifelong Naval Officer friend – with a twist

From Matt’s Point of View:
A couple of months back my long-time buddy from childhood, Robert, reached out to let me know he would be in town for a few weeks in between Naval deployments. Rob and I go back to early childhood and when I graduated from college I went to corporate America to start my career where he decided to make a career in the Navy. With his deployments overseas for many months and in some cases years at a time, we don’t get to see one another very often so I got excited to knock down some cocktails and catch up. I told Ashley he would be in town and it would be nice to have him for a night at the house so he didn’t have to stay at a hotel and I was glad when she said that would be fine.
So to take a step back, it’s important to provide some context of my friendship with Robert and Ashley’s understanding of our history. See Robert and I grew up down the street from one another, went to grade school, high school, played sports together, and were generally inseparable. Over the years I had told Ashley of the conquests both Robert and I had together (there were a couple of threesomes with our old HS girlfriend’s many years ago) among Robert’s general always horny demeanor. Ashley knew that together, we were nothing but mischief waiting to happen but with age, maturity, and the fact that Robert is now an Officer in the Navy, she made the comment to me a few days prior to him arriving that she looked forward to seeing him and was curious as to whether or not he had changed.
Fast forward to the day Rob arrived, I greeted him at the front door and it was like we hadn’t missed a beat. It was really like all of these years of being separate didn’t happen and fell into our usual humor, man, what a great feeling it was to have such a lifelong friend around. Ashley came down to greet Rob as well and you could tell she was excited to see Rob as well as she went to him, got on her tippy toes and gave him a huge hug and kiss on the cheek. At 5 ‘3, Ashley is about a foot shorter than Rob (who’s nearly 6’4 220). I certainly keep in good shape but Rob, given his career in the Navy, has made him into a rock. So although Ashley had never admitted it, I assumed she was always attracted to him (not that I would blame her).
Rob and I decided to go out for a few hours to catch up at a local tavern down the street and watch some of the college football games. It was great hearing about his travels, his time deployed at sea, along with all of his conquests in different regions of the world. With his focus on his career as a Naval Officer, he hadn’t married nor did he have any kids. We enjoyed a handful of beers, wings, but we decided to head back to the house to lounge around. Knowing Rob was staying the night, I had sent the kids off to stay at their grandparents, so we could really spend quality time together without distractions.
When we arrived home, I yelled up to Ashley who was busy scrolling through her facebook I’m sure, to tell her we were going to watch a movie in the family room and asked if she wanted to join us. She yelled back down she would be coming down soon so Rob and I set up the movie, drinks, and snacks. About 10 minutes went by when Ashley finally came to join us. She came down wearing her pajamas, which consisted of one of my t-shirts and some very thin material gray sweatpants. She had her hair up in a messy bun and was wearing her reading glasses. She honestly looked so cute and it wasn’t like she was trying to impress or dress up for Rob as he’s essentially like a brother to me. She situated herself between us but much closer to me on the couch and we kind of settled in to watch the movie. About 30 minutes in, Ashley began to complain about some pain in her neck saying “Damn, I think I layed down wrong earlier and my neck is really bothering me, can you rub it for me Matt, please”. I obliged and began to massage her neck, shoulder, and lightly brush my fingers through her hair. After about 10 minutes my fingers were legit getting tired so I stopped and she kind of huffed and said “awww that’s it?”. I said “I’m sorry hunny but my hands are getting tired”. Rob, with no mischievous intention, simply looked at Ashley and said “I’d be happy to give it a try, come on over here”.
Ashley moved over towards Rob and sat Indian style in front of the couch between Rob’s legs facing towards the TV so that her head and neck were at a good level for Rob to work his magic. Rob began to massage her head, neck, and shoulder very softly, asking her every once in a while how it felt, where she would respond back with a simple “It feels really good” in a very soft voice. Rob continued on and began to incorporate rubbing and massaging her ears and temples. If Ashley has a weakness, software rubbing her ear lobes and around her temples is it. As Rob did this, I would glance every once in a while to see her drift into a completely relaxed state. After about 10 minutes of this Rob softly asked Ashley if she wanted him to massage her back as well, which she nodded and softly said “that would be nice Rob, thank you”.
As I continued to chill and watch the movie, Ashley got up and laid on the couch, with her feet towards me and her head pointing to the far side, so that Rob could easily massage her back. Rob got on his knees and began to gently run his hands and fingers across her back. His hands moved up and down her back, with each wave of his hand beginning to get stronger and more intense to get her knots out. At one point, Ashley softly asked Rob how he got so good at this and he responded with “I’ve had a lot of practice with girlfriends I’ve met over the years”. Ashley very innocently and jokingly said to me “Matt, I hope you’re taking notes!”.
After 10 minutes of deep tissue work, Rob began to focus on the lower back, just above the waistband of her sweatpants. Now the very thin material of her sweatpants was accentuating her curves as she lay on her stomach and knew that Rob was also enjoying not only his hands being on my wife but also the view of her body in front of him, so he pressed on. Each stroke of his hand began to almost tug at the waistband of her pants and I could tell the tips of his fingers were gently going under, in an effort to get as much of the low back as possible. At one point he very gently went down to her ear and whispered “Is this ok, does this feel good?” to which Ashley replied “Yes, it feels amazing, please keep going”.
Upon hearing this, Rob began to put his hands under Ashley’s t-shirt to rub his hands directly on her skin. At first Ashley jumped not expecting it but immediately relaxed and allowed him to continue on. As he rubbed and massaged the small of her back, running his fingers under her waistband, with each pass, you could tell Ashley was enjoyed herself because as he ran his fingers lower and lower, she would every so slightly lift her waist, maybe a half inch off the couch, in a motion that signified she was enjoying whatever it was his was doing. Up until this point, I honestly felt no sexual tension in the air and everything, again, up until this point was seemingly innocent. But as Rob’s hands and fingers continued their downward trend and seeing the reaction from Ashley, the atmosphere was changing, with my heart beat beginning to tick up beat by beat.
After a few more minutes, Rob, sensing Ashley’s enjoyment, became bolder, and began moving his fingers further under her waistband to the point where almost his entire hand was massaging the top half of her ass. Each movement of his hands became more deliberate in their intent and direction, with Ashley continuing to move her body in enjoyment. At this point I was pretending to not notice what was going on and kept my eyes half on the movie and half on Rob’s hands. Soon after I could see that Ashley, very subtly moved her legs apart. The movement couldn’t have been anymore than 1 or 2 inches but what that allowed Rob to do was to get lower in her waistband and provide access to her inner thigh. With this signal, Rob moved his hands now completely under her pants and began to massage her entire ass, grabbing each cheek with his strong hands, while moving the tips of his fingers closer and closer to her inner thigh.
At this point, Rob knew he could take it a step further, as neither Ashley nor I had objected to anything up to this point, so he slowly moved the band of her pants down inch by inch until the tops of her cheeks were fully exposed for him and I to see. Rob began to rub his hands deep under the folds of the bottom of Ashley’s ass, grazing the outside of her pussy, which was only covered by the thin material of her lace thong. Ashley, quiet to this point, began to make soft sounds of her mouth, her breathing began to intensify and the movement of her body with each stroke of Rob’s hands became more pronounced. Rob knew what he was doing and frankly, I was enjoying it because Ashley was enjoying it so he continued on.
With each stroke of his hands, I could tell he was intentionally pressing his fingers on the outside of her pussy and with each pass, the intensity and feeling of sex in the air would rise. Now Rob and I had had a couple of threesomes together, albeit almost 20 years ago (we’re all in our late thirties now) but I never imagine Rob would fuck my wife, it just wasn’t a scenario or thought that I ever played out, so to see what was happening now, the anxiety and anticipation of what was to come was like a volcano getting ready to explode.
After what was almost an hour of massaging, teasing, and rubbing, Rob was done with being subtle or coy, he slowly moved Ashley’s bright pink thong to the side so he could get a clear view of her pussy and asshole. Ashley, who had recently gotten a Brazilian waxing, looked absolutely stunning down there. Her pussy, perfectly pink and flush with her juices, was glistening against the shadows created by the TV. Upon moving her thong to the side, Rob gently began to rub the outside of Ashley’s pussy, while moving the tips of his fingers inside every so slightly. Rob leaned down to Ashley’s ear at this point to ask if this was ok and all I could hear from my vantage was “yes, please keep going”. With that, it was on. Rob began to move 1 finger on his left hand inch by inch into Ashley’s pink pussy, with her body reacting to each stroke of his hand. Next was the second finger and then finally three of Rob’s muscular fingers were deep, firming thrusting into her pussy from behind. At this point Ashley was completely soaked and was moaning with intent at every move Rob was making.
Ashley, in a complete trance from the last hours worth of Rob’s body work rolled over and got up off the couch, looked at me and pushed Rob to sit down on the couch. Once Rob was seated, Ashley pulled her pants and thong completely off and gently straddled Rob across his lap. Her soaking pussy now directly pressing on Rob’s groin. Rob had gotten comfortable for the movie and had changed into mesh gym shorts so I knew Ashley was directly feeling the firmness of his cock through his shorts. Ashley and Rob engaged in a long, very deep french kiss, with Rob using his hands to feel her body, and her in turn firmly grinding her wet pussy on his lap. After a few minutes Ashley whispered something inaudible into Rob’s ear and got up and pulled his mesh shorts down to his ankles, where Rob’s thick cock jumped out. It had been 20 years since I last saw Rob’s cock so the site of it was a surprise and somewhat familiar at the same time. Rob was about the same length as me (about 7 inches) but was almost twice the thickness and veiny.
Ashley, with her reading glasses and hair pulled up into a messy bun, began to take Rob’s cock into her mouth, slurping on Rob’s cock with a passion and vigor that Ashley doesn’t typically reserve for me. I think the atmosphere of sex was just overtaking Ashley’s mental state and all Ashley wanted right now was Rob’s cock. She continued to twist and slurp on Rob’s cock, bobbing her head up and down slowly, and then with more pace, it was truly a sight to see.
Rob, knowing Ashley was his, pulled her up by her shoulders and whispered, “sit on my cock right now”. Ashley obliged and slowly straddling Rob, lowered herself down on his cock, moving slowly, taking each inch carefully. With each inch of Rob’s thick cock, Ashley’s moans began to become louder and pronounced, until Rob was finally all the way inside of her. Ashley took a very deep breath and began to rock back and forth, slowly at first but picking up the pace slightly. Ashley looked at me with sex glazed eyes and whispered to me “Rob is stretching my pussy out, it feels so good, come closer to me”. I got up and sat next to Rob and Ashley began to jerk my cock as she rocked back and forth on Rob. As Ashley rode Rob, he would grab the back of her head to pull her in for deep passionate kisses. The closeness and proximity of them kissing and the sounds of Ashley’s soaked pussy going up and down on Rob’s cock drove me crazy.
Rob had seen Ashley’s ass during the massage but had the animalistic desire to enter her pussy from behind so he eventually pushed her off and directed her to get on all fours on the couch. Ashley bent over and arched her back (god, she looked so fucking sexy here) with her ass sticking straight up at Rob. With Ashley’s head now in my lap, Rob slowly entered his thick 7 inches into her inch by inch. With each thrust and with each inch, Ashley’s gasps and a mix of pain and pleasure was intoxicating to hear. Once fully in, Rob began to pump himself in and out of Ashley with purpose, all while Ashley slurped and jerked on my cock. Rob began pounding his 6’4 frame into Ashley’s 5’3 body and Ashley, fully intoxicated by Rob’s cock, looks up at me and says “Matt, he’s really filling my pussy up, I think I’m gonna cum baby”.
I pressed Ashley’s head on my cock and and simply said “cum on Rob’s cock baby”. She now picked up her pace, began to whimper, and was throwing her ass back, meeting Rob’s cock, with perfect rhythm. Not 30 seconds later Ashley began to scream “Rob, I’m cumming… Matt, I’m cumming on Rob’s cock, oh my god Rob your cock is so good, Matt, my god, I’m cumming on his thick cock…” With my left hand playing with Ashley’s pussy as she began to cum, I could feel her juices slowly running down the insides of her legs, her legs shaking and her body quivering. The build up over the previous hour made Ashley lose control and explode. With Rob not yet to climax, Ashley removed his cock and got on her knees and began stroking and sucking his cock vigorously. Rob, with a firm grasp of Ashley’s messy hair bun, began to pump his cock deep into her mouth. His body began to tense up and a guttural groan began to come from him and I could tell clearly that Ashley was taking his load down her throat, without breaking from her slurping, she swallowed every drop of his cum until he had nothing left.
The three of us plopped down on the couch, sweaty, breathing heavily and all three completely flush from what had just occurred just laid there in silence for a few minutes until Ashley stood up to say she was going to take a shower and was wondering if we wanted to join her. Rob and I stood up and followed her up to our master bathroom, waited for the water to warm and the three of us entered the stand up (can fit 6) shower to wash off the sweat and juices. I asked Ashley if she wanted us to wash her body for her and she shrugged and said “if you boys want to”. So, Rob and I lathered our hands with soap and began to run our hands all over her body, washing and exploring her curves. As we did this, our cocks began to stiffen, while Ashley’s nipples began to harden. I could tell Ashley loved the feel of Rob’s strong hands and the look of his Naval Officer built body pressing up against her. She began to lather her hands and washed every inch of our bodies with her hands and fingers, exploring us with curiosity as she did so.
With the water running down our bodies, the steam building (figuratively and literally), Ashley got down on her knees and began to suck on our cocks, going back and forth in a fair and equitable amount of time, working on each of our cocks. We stood there looking down as Ashley made eye contact with each of us as she sucked. After a few minutes, Ashley completely surprised us both by looking up and asking us both to jerk the other off onto her. We kind of paused, bewildered by the request, looked down and asked Ashley to clarify “Do you mean you want me to jerk Matt off onto you?”. She simply nodded and said “Yes, that is exactly what I want”. I then said, “You want me to jerk Rob off onto you?”. She simply and sternly responded, “Yes, Matt, I want you to jerk Rob’s thick cock off onto me”.
Now Rob and I have been close friends for years and I don’t have a bicurious bone in my body, nor does he, but neither of us could figure how we would refuse Ashley’s request, especially after had our way with her over the previous 2 hours. Rob and I looked at one another, made awkward eye contact and gave each other a little nod as if to say without using words, “it’s ok man, we’re good”. So with that Ashley directed Rob to take my cock in his hand first, so Rob grabbed my cock and began stroking back and forth. Ashley positioned herself underneath me, began rubbing her pussy, while licking and sucking on my balls. If I’m being honest, the stroking of Rob’s hand on my cock and the feel of Ashley sucking my balls felt unbelievably good. I stood there, letting this happen because I couldn’t let my beautiful wife down, it’s what she wanted, for whatever reason. After a few minutes of this I felt my climax boiling and told Ashley I was about to blow. Ashley directed Rob to stroke faster and sat on her knees, opened her mouth, put her tongue out and said “you can cum now”. I absolutely exploded with ropes of cum crossing her face, going straight into the back of her throat.
Ashley, after wiping away and swallowing my load, directed me sternly to “Now take Rob’s thick cock and begin stroking”. With my legs weak and my head dazed from cumming, I took Rob’s cock in my hand and began to stroke slowly. Ashley positioned herself in front and underneath Rob taking his balls into her mouth as she did mine. As I stroked his cock I noticed Ashley had now positioned herself completely underneath Rob and was licking/eating his ass. Rob leaned his head back and stood there with his mouth open, in what appeared to be ecstasy. I continued to stroke his cock and he began to stiffen like I had, with Ashley’s tongue buried deep in his ass, he began to cum on the floor of the shower. Rope after rope came from his cock in what felt like an endless load. When his climax subsided, Ashley stood up, kissed us both on the mouths and told us to dry off.
As we dried off I pulled Ashley aside and whispered “what was that about?” to which she responded “just testing the limits of what you would do for me hunny” with a smile and a kiss. Apparently the night wasn’t over and there’s much more I could share but given the length of this I’ll stop there and leave it to your imaginations. One of the best and more interesting nights of our sexual lives.

I’m not a slut, really! [FF]

Okay, I’m not a slut, that is, I’m not gunna to spread my legs for any guy that comes along. I am, actually quite fussy with males. With females, however, I am not so fussy- well, okay, I am a slut. Don’t get me wrong, I love a decent cock, in my mouth, in my pussy, occasionally up my ass, I love it. I also love a tongue, in my mouth, in my pussy even up my ass, it’s a lot of fun. I gotta say though, I love a woman’s body next to mine, her pussy under my mouth, her touch on my breasts, everywhere. I love a dick in me and I love the fingers of a woman in me, pleasuring me. I guess that makes me bi, which is okay.

I gave my virginity to the first guy I dated, way back in high school. It was uncomfortable in the back of his dad’s car. It was also messy, it hurt, but I can say that he was considerate, came quick and got off. At first, he was embarrassed, I think, but then after that, he turned into an asshole. I had no say in it, he wanted sex, I was expected to give it, until I just got fed up with his bullshit. When I told him “no” he wasn’t going to accept that, so I got out the car and walked and jogged the five miles home. Next thing I knew I was being abused at school for being a slut.

[F20] Transactional sex and my best friends dad [M55]

In high school Jen and I were besties, inseparable, “BFFs”. I know the jokes about how that never lasts, but I think we’ve fared better than most. I’ve known her since our early teens and to this day we still keep in touch. It’s been rough since she moved for university, I miss my best friend, but I’m also happy that she’s doing something she loves. I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do in life so I’ve been working at a dog spa since graduation, it’s not ideal but I enjoy the work.

Jen’s house was always *the* spot to hang out. I grew up in small row house apartment with two older siblings and I never felt like I had much space. I used to love hanging out at Jen’s place, she had a whole basement to herself with her own TV and there was a pool in the back yard. Her parents were even okay with us drinking or smoking pot so long as things didn’t get too crazy.

I think about those times often now that we don’t get to see each other as much anymore. That’s why I was so excited that Jen was coming back for a few weeks in the summer, I couldn’t wait to see her and hang out like old times.

I [F] used to fuck my coworker [M] on the job at the motel we worked at ♡

This was a while back when I was 18, in high school, and trying to get some independence from my bitch of a mom.

I got a job at a local motel, nothing special, it was chain motel, and I’ll give you a hint. It had a number it’s name! ♡

So, I started off this job getting trained by the my manager first, you know the basics how to talk to guests, how to use the computer to check them in, and all that other stuff.

Then I started working the afternoon shift with another coworker, so I could get some experience with checking in guests, how to handle cash, credit, and this motel had direct bill payments. It was all going good, I kind of liked the guys who came in, they were railroad workers, truckers, etc. The first night, I met one of the other night auditors who worked, she was a lady, we said hello and that was it.

Lucifer’s Touch 1 [M18][F18][F18][F18][F32][Mind Control][Series][First Time][MFFFF]

**Lucifer’s Touch 1**

Lucifer placed his blessing of control upon Tyler, a shy eighteen-year-old high school student nerd on the verge of graduation. It doesn’t take him long to realize the power at his disposal – controlling the hottest girl in class, Jennifer, to sexually ravish his body… amongst other things.

Lucifer may have his own plans, but will a horny teenager really be the right choice?

“Wake up.”

Tyler’s eyes opened. He was filled with energy from the night before and the fantastic sleep. Looking up at the ceiling, he wondered what the day might bring, especially after such a strange dream. Tyler shivered, remembering Lucifer in his dreams.

“Breakfast!”

It was his mother, Sarah. Sighing, Tyler stepped out of bed and put on a teeshirt and pants. Then, noticing his massive erection, he took a deep breath and tucked it under his pants belt. “I’m coming, mom!”

“Today is what – three days from graduation?” Sarah questioned her son when he appeared at the top of the basement stairs. “I bet you are getting excited.”

The End of Apartment 303 – Chapter 9: Shave My Dirty Little Pussy [FM][20s][Sensual]

*Author’s Note: Nothing like a good orgasm to knock out a hangover, am I right? Is it just me or do you also wake up incredibly horny after a night of drinking? More chapters are posted at r/KellyBoomErotica*

**- Chapter 9: Jamie -**

*Thank the fucking gods!* I screamed inside my head when the professor finally ended the lecture. Usually I enjoyed her lectures, but it was Friday, I finally had a night off work, and I needed to sleep. Nightmares had continued to plague me. *Charlie is right, we’re all handling the impending end of Apartment 303 differently, and I’m not handling it well.* That’s why I needed to get home, soak in the bath all night, and sleep. *Please gods, let me sleep!*

With my head down, rushing across campus towards home, determined to push over and trample anyone who got in my way, I cursed under my breath when someone shouted my name.

I tried to ignore whoever it was, but another, closer, “Jamie, I know you can hear me!” shout cut over the jovial banter of a college campus on a Friday afternoon.