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Sex with Steph Part 3 [FF]

Hey!! It’s been awhile! I wanted to continue with a “Part 3”, picking up from where I left off in my last story (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/62p7ox/sex_with_steph_ff/). I had just been spooning with Steph first thing in the morning. It escalated pretty quickly and I was touching her ass while she rubbed herself from the front to a delicious orgasm. As soon as she came down, she flipped over so she was mostly on top of me and pulled my tank top down until my tiny titty sprang out. Her fingers were still all wet from her orgasm and she rubbed the slickness all over my hard nipple and sucked it.

We did that too each other a lot. Steph is the first person I was with to do anything like that. I assumed it was a “lesbian thing” but maybe it was just a Steph thing. She loved to rub the wetness from either of our pussies onto various parts and then one of us would have to lick and suck. Sometimes she’d rub her own wetness on herself and want me to lick it, or mine on her, or whatever. Pretty much every combination you can think of, we were into it. I think it played a part in our sex just about every time. Read more »

[f][f][oral] First Lesbian Experience

Trying Everything Once-First Lesbian Experience

A little about me:
My name is Nalia and I’m 28, Im about 5’8 and on the curvy side. 38 DD. Dark, straight red hair just to my shoulders. I decided a few months ago that I wanted to be more spontaneous and wild. I have been so plane for my whole sexual life, I want to try almost everything at least once. I made this decision about three months ago and so far I have done a few pretty wild things, I will share my stories one at a time and since this is the first post I want to start with a standard, my first lesbian experience.

This was early April and I started going to clubs to find people to fool around with. I did some fun shit but this is the story of Macy. I saw her dancing with some guys in this tight black dress that barely covered her pussy, it was strapless and her tits were almost popping right out even though they were not huge, around a B cup. Some greasy guy was grinding on her and she was rubbing her ass on his crotch having a great time. She was around my height and fairly pretty, she was wearing a lot of really dark smokey makeup and she had really short bleach blond hair. She had clearly had some drinks, maybe something else, but she was dancing like crazy in these tall stiletto heals and seemed pretty steady even with the guy pressing against her. Read more »

Presidential receiving line (f/m, m/m, oral)

This is satire based on the idea that giving a blowjob is as common as opening a door for someone. It is completely consensual and very normal.

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The president stood at the end of another long receiving line and I was again amazed by his charm. Anyone can be charming for half an hour but he stood in his office, with his perfect posture and unwaveringly kind smile, and greeted visitors for hours at a time. The man was a phenomenon.

No one would have begrudged him a flaccid cock in a situation like this. Many distracted or disinterested presidents would bruskly shake hands with the men while one by one their wives elegantly took to their knees in a deep curtsey (all of them, it seemed, had gone to finishing school) and politely closed their mouths around the limp presidential member for the polite amount of time: three head bobs of the head according to Emily Post. Then they would rise just as elegantly as they had kneeled and nod to man out respect for the office. Read more »

Presidential receiving line (m/f, m/m, oral)

This is satire based on the idea that giving a blowjob is as common as opening a door for someone. It is completely consensual and very normal.

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The president stood at the end of another long receiving line and I was again amazed by his charm. Anyone can be charming for half an hour but he stood in his office, with his perfect posture and unwaveringly kind smile, and greeted visitors for hours at a time. The man was a phenomenon.

No one would have begrudged him a flaccid cock in a situation like this. Many distracted or disinterested presidents would bruskly shake hands with the men while one by one their wives elegantly took to their knees in a deep curtsey (all of them, it seemed, had gone to finishing school) and politely closed their mouths around the limp presidential member for the polite amount of time: three head bobs of the head according to Emily Post. Then they would rise just as elegantly as they had kneeled and nod to man out respect for the office. Read more »

[Ff] “Governess” (Victorian lesbian romance)

I was twenty years of age when my father employed Agatha as governess to the twins, my half-siblings by his second wife. He had not married for a third time. He said that after losing my mother to the fever and my stepmother during childbirth, it seemed that he was doomed to live alone. Such sentiments, though I rebuked them as any good daughter should, gave me the perfect excuse for my own reluctance to find a suitor. How could I do any such thing when my father needed me so?

It meant that when Agatha joined us, I was neither married nor attached. And neither was she. Oh, but she was exotic. Her skin was a rich, golden brown; in colour like that of a farm hand or a traveller, yet smooth and unblemished even at the age of thirty-two. She smiled all the time, so unseemly for a governess, and she was fond of sweet tea and cream that gave her face, her waist and her bosom a roundness that appealed to my every sense. Read more »

My second time with Emily [FF]

For those of you that missed part one you can find it in my history. Enjoy! :) like my first story it’s all true.

The night Emily and I hooked up was Thursday before July 4th. Our office was closed that Friday so we didn’t see each other for 3 days and my friends and I rented a lake house for that weekend. The next morning I woke up in my bed feeling totally normal. I guess I thought after my first lesbian experience I would wake up and feel different. I didn’t know how to feel or what to feel but the taboo nature of what I did kept turning me on. I laid in bed the next morning and the thought of her would come into my bed. How soft her lips were, the smell of her hair, and finally how sweet her cum tasted. Before getting out of bed I quickly rubbed my clit for a quick orgasm.

The weekend quickly passed thoughts of Emily occurred often. I couldn’t get her out of mind and Sunday night I ended up sleeping with one of my friends friends in our lake house. The sex was good and having a penis in me again felt good and totally normal but as much as I tried to focus on him the only think I could think of was Emily’s beautiful pussy. Read more »