[F-solo] [mast] [dream] MEMORIES – the way the mind works when forced into some prolonged celibacy. An orgasm dream.

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SSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!! That’s what I want to say when I touch myself knowing how HOT I feel. What I need is a long hose, filled with something wet to put this fire out. But where in the world was I going to find it? Not in this town!! I’ve been here for almost two years and have yet to meet a single man in my age group. TWO YEARS!! It’s a good thing I have friends in other places or I’d surely have climbed the walls by now.

It’s been too long since I’ve felt a wet, warm tongue caress my nipples and continue a path southward toward my honey pot. It’s been too LONG

since the little man in the boat toppled over because that same wet, warm tongue lapped its way into my love canal. It’s BEEN too long since a hot, wet, warm mouth engulfed my labia and insinuated it’s tongue around my clitoris. But, more than that, it’s been TOO long since the fire in my passion box was extinguished. It’s been so long, I don’t even remember the last time it happened. It’s been so long, I’m not sure I’ll remember what to do when the opportunity presents itself.

End of the Day (Part 2) [Masturbation] [Female Written] [In Public] [Spontaneous] [F/M]

Ethan loved the night shift. He loved his job. Some people might think working campus security for a tiny college in the middle of nowhere would suck, but he loved the guys he worked with and the community at the college. And on the weekend? That was the best. That’s when all the good, weird stuff happened. Watching the cameras was hilarious. He had a feeling tonight would be no different and he was ready to have a great shift.

He made his way into the security office and got the rundown for the night from the guy who he was taking over for. Ethan would be the only one on duty tonight, his partner called in sick. Not a big deal, with finals looming over the students’ heads it should be pretty low key. He settled in and started the normal scan. Nothing out of the ordinary. He started the usual paperwork and got into his comfortable routine.

[MF] [MAST] Wife surprised me with her naughtiness

the end of 2020 sucked and the start of 2021 wasn’t much better. The wife and I haven’t had sex in about 3 months due to a change in birth control screwing things. That said, we normally have a great sex life. Since Thanksgiving our school district has been virtual so our kids have been home with us since then so little free time to play around. On top of these other things making our sex life difficult my wife contracted The Rona 2 weeks ago (no symptoms for the past week thankfully).

Yesterday was the first day she was out of quarantine. She did tell me she masturbated once while in quarantine. This alone was super hot to hear because she normally doesn’t. I told her I unfortunately hadn’t had the opportunity quarantining with the kids.

Sunday was chilly, but sunny. Thankfully we were able to get the kids outside to play on the trampoline. Again, due to the birth control issue sex was off the table. But my wife did offer to let me watch her shower. Again, not something that is normally offered so an erection was achieved instantly when she made a suggestion.

[Part 2] Best BJ in my life led to sex with my professor [MF]

“Are we gonna have an easier time focusing now?” Dr W said, wiping the overflow of sauce from her lips. My toes finally starting to uncurl while I tried talking.

“Not likely, good thing we’re about to go on break then, huh?” I respond, still half dazed from having the life sucked out of me. “I definitely owe you a dinner for that”

“I wouldn’t say no to a nice burger. But that’ll have to wait till after break hon, we’ve had enough fun here tonight.” She explained, citing the danger of being seen together by any one of the countless administrators or students patrolling the halls right now.

“Fair enough, that was pretty risky, just about anyone could have walked in” I said finally catching my breath. She then stood up and leaned in close to my ear, resting her hand on my thigh and whispered:

“Where’s the fun in doing anything without a little risk?”

A fulfilling night: Part 1 [Sex Toys][BDSM][E-Girl][Masturbation]

“Thank you for the five hundred bits, Ezhlyx. They ask: what do you think of the announcement for the new The Last of Us? Ehm, I’ll be honest, Ezhl, I’m not hyped at all. I didn’t play the first one because I didn’t own a ps3 or four at the time and the gameplay looks boring. I completely disliked the second one: the gameplay is still the same and the story sucks. I don’t know how they could think it was in any way… deep. I’ve watched porn with a better plot.” I put my legs up on my desk, watching myself on OBS and being careful not to show anything under my short Japanese school girl skirt. That would have probably been the end of my career on Twitch. Or a week ban, depending how the mods felt.

“Ohh, Rancid with the twenty dollars! Thank you a lot. Why am I always in the bathroom today? Well, girl secrets. I don’t know, I just hate dying, lol.”

I focused back on my game: I was trying to do a no-death run of the first Bloodborne. Anytime I died, I had to restart the game and… check a box for later. Mistress had told me that she watched my streams and that if I wasn’t being honest, she would punish me.

[inc] [mast] My daughter’s OnlyFans (Part I)

“Tell me what all bothers you” the priest started

The story began last summer. in a small town in coastal Florida. My AC broke down, and nobody in a 50 mile radius could come and inspect it for at least a week. In triple digit heat and the worst humidity in years, I did what little I could to seek relief. I closed all my blinds, and I went online looking for a fan, that it may provide however brief relief to my curse

The kind of fan I landed on was not what I expected. For, you see, father, and reader, I landed on a website called OnlyFans. They do not sell fans, but amateur pornography. And, in the middle of a pandemic, with people losing their jobs, it was many women’s last hope. I admit I was intrigued, and I joined. I started following a few girls, five bucks here, five bucks there. I bought a real fan on Amazon, and then, with a gentle breeze cooling my body off I ventured to relieve other urges, and cool off a different type of desire

[MF] The Third Time My Dad’s Girlfriend Made Me Cum

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kr2jzo/mf_the_first_time_my_dads_girlfriend_made_me_cum/)

[PART TWO](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ksk3of/mf_the_second_time_my_dads_girlfriend_made_me_cum/)

If you haven’t read the first two parts of this story, you should probably click the links above and do that now. They’ll give you all the details/backstory you need.

So after my dad nearly caught us that night (you know the night where I came on her face and she rubbed her pussy all over my face) we were understandably a little freaked out. I was starting to feel really guilty. I mean, my dad would never win any Father of the Year awards, but he’s a decent enough dude. At the time, he was letting me live rent free inside his house, so you know, how bad could he be?

I was the bad one, I thought. I’ve never been a religious man, but I remember thinking, “If there’s a hell, I’m probably going to it.” But then my brain also did that thing brains do, you know? Where it makes excuses, so you can actually continue on with your life and not be bedridden with guilt. My brain was all like, “Dude, you’re like 21! Your brain ain’t even fully developed yet! See. I just used ain’t! YOU’RE STUPID! SHE’S THE ONE TO BLAME! HER BRAIN IS FULLY DEVELOPED. SHE’S THE ONE IN A RELATIONSHIP!”

[F] My first time following my Dom’s orders at work

After I met my Dom, he quickly had me doing naughty things in my room, under his direction. He would reward me when I succeeded in doing challenging things. Much more often, he’d punish me when I screwed up. He made me discover things, he made me more confident. It was a fun start. Over the course of those adventures, I had asked him about his past experiences and he had told me that a while back, he had directed a sub of his at work. That had gotten me so turned on. I couldn’t dare imagine doing stuff at work. But he made it sound possible. He made it sound desirable. I wanted him to show me what was possible. Would I dare do all he suggested? I told him I was intrigued and really turned on. His only response was “well slut, when is a good day for you?”.i still can’t believe how excited I was! I couldn’t wait and I told him that the next Tuesday would be good for me.

When I woke up, I had a message waiting. We had agreed the day before on what I would wear. Here is how it went: