Tag: Masturbation

The Breeding Machine: Chapter 5

**[Incest] [Pregnancy risk] [Coercion] [Kidnapping] [Exhibitionism] [Girl / Girl] [Girl / Boy] [DD/LG] [Oral fixation] [Light BDSM] [Interracial]**

# CHAPTER FIVE: WEEK TWO

We return now to James and Ariana, alone together in their dorm, six days after their first visit to The Breeding Machine. Having recovered from the severe discomfort of the first two days, the pair had much to discuss, and much time in which to discuss it. I should warn you, they appear to have grown more comfortable with each other following their experience. I cannot guarantee they’ll be able to resist each other much longer. But at least the water’s back on.

Ari drops her jeans to her ankles, and turns to her brother whilst lifting up her shirt.

“You joining me?” she smiled, disappearing under her top.

Once of the many things discussed over the last six days was just how comfortable they now felt. Including, but not limited to, how they felt comfortable showering together. Perhaps that they even *liked* the idea. Which is gross, of course. Completely inappropriate! But perhaps not as gross or inappropriate as spreading your legs to your brother, presenting your naked pussy, and having him rub you to orgasm with his shaft, separated only by a thin pair of trunks. By comparison, having a shower together felt quite sober. Read more »

Jerking Off with My Best Friend in the 2000s – Part 5 [MMF]

[Part 4 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gn4oqj/jerking_off_with_my_best_friend_in_the_2000s_part?sort=confidence)

Gail looked at each of us, smug, her makeup running, face covered in spunk, and purred: “Good boys. Now it’s my turn.” The hot little mess laid back on the bed with Don and spread her legs. “Get to work” she said to me, and I jumped to follow her instructions. I kissed and nibbled all over her thighs, and teased her clit with my breath. She was squirming for me after a minute of this, and I looked up when I heard her moan. She was making out with Don, her face still covered in our cum. I licked her pussy lips, and she gasped when I got to her clit. She tasted like fucking sunshine and rainbows. I stayed down there for a very long time, until she started panting my name over and over again. She moaned loudly when I inserted a finger into her absolutely drenched slit, and I looked up to admire my handy-work: She had her tongue down Don’s throat while he squeezed her tits, and she was stroking his hard cock again. (I swear that motherfucker has a 5 minute refractory period, I’m so envious.) I fingered her and ate her out until she reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair. “I’m going to cum papi, I’m going to cum so hard!” she screamed. I would later learn that the entire hall heard this, and assumed it was Don’s handwork while I was away for the weekend. That was a blast. Read more »

Final Fantasy : Friends in Need – Chapter 5 (MF, FF Final Fantasy, Fang, Lightning, Vanille, Big Cock, Strapon, Sexting, Rough)

Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gimwqy/final_fantasy_friends_in_need_chapter_4_mff_final/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gimwqy/final_fantasy_friends_in_need_chapter_4_mff_final/)

One evening after a round of intense training with her soldiers, Lightning was enjoying some intimate time with Hope. She had put her soldiers through grueling battery after battery. Now, the busty and athletic sergeant from Bodhum was being fucked almost brutally by her boyfriend.

“Uhaah…. Ahnn.. fuck.. fuck Hope… fuck me… yes… fill me out with your big thick cock…. Make my pussy scream… Ohwaaahh…” The heroine Lightning started cumming all over her boyfriend’s cock as her fingers scraped against the wall behind her bed’s headboard. Her body rested on her knees and her hands were plastered against the wall as Hope continued to fuck her doggy-style. Lightning’s aqua eyes closed and her pink hair shook and flew wildly while Hope’s rigorous thrusts made her entire body quake. Occasionally, the woman’s light-rosy curls clung to the sweaty surface of her shoulder blades as her pussy was ravaged by her handsome boyfriend. Read more »

[MF] From Platonic Friends to Make-Up Sex

Those first few years of my early twenties felt much like the college years before them: I didn’t move too far from my college town—and neither did many of my college friends—so we mostly stayed in touch and continued hanging out.

Although we were all making our way in the world, that didn’t mean we were suddenly different people. With no one was this more true than Kim.

Kim and I had been friends for a few years, but—as one might expect—our graduation trip the year before had changed things a bit. Although we’d never really discussed that night of mutual masturbation we shared, but we both clearly never forgot.

One night after a party in my apartment, Kim and I had some sort of stupid argument (as friends sometimes do), and we ended up alone at the end of the party to talk it out. I ended up next to Kim on the couch with my arm around her, likely consoling her over whatever it was that was really bothering her. Read more »

Love Yourself – [FF][Lesbian][Oral]

This is a bit of a metaphorical (in a heavy-handed way) piece of erotica. Shorter than I usually write. Please let me know what you think!

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“Close your eyes, June,” Dr. Reshma said.

June sighed against the couch. “This is all very network TV. You know that, right?”

Dr. Reshma rolled her eyes. “Eyes closed.”

“Fine.”

June let her eyes close slowly and tightened her jaw. She didn’t believe this would work, but she was still nervous.

“Listen to my voice,” Dr. Reshma said.

“As opposed to?”

“June.”

“Sorry.”

“Now,” Dr. Reshma explained in a cool, calm voice, “Hypnosis is all about immersion. I need you to visualize what I ask you to visualize and answer my questions honestly. And June, if you joke, if you deflect, we will start over and you will be here all day.”

“Okay, fine,” June said.

“Let’s begin. Why are you here, June?” Dr. Reshma asked. June wanted to snap that the doctor already knew the answer, but she had agreed to be proper.

“Because,” June’s hands started to wring together, “Because…I’m sad?”

“Why?” Read more »

[MFF] What’s a Little Masturbation Between Friends?

In college, I was lucky to have a small (but close) group of friends with whom I spent those formative four years. Although this group was a near-equal mix of men and women—and although we spent much of those four years drinking and hanging out—nothing sexual ever occurred (at least as far as I know). Perhaps that’s how what follows came about; maybe there was more sexual tension brewing those four years than any of us realized.

To celebrate college graduation, a bunch of us took a trip to the beach right outside one of our hometowns (not mine, sadly). As a gesture of comfort regarding the truly platonic nature of our friendships, the ladies didn’t hesitate to wear bikinis. Although all the ladies looked great, two of them in particular—Kim and Julie—somehow looked especially so, their glistening and tan bodies exposed just enough to show their slim, tight figures. As the afternoon wore on, I had to watch myself to make sure I wasn’t staring at them, or at least wasn’t caught doing so. Needless to say, I also had to be careful not to stare to the point of arousal, as there wouldn’t have been any real chance of hiding a hardon in my swim trunks. Read more »

Yes Daddy! Part Two (Age Play, F Masturbation)

Part Two

Part of being his little girl was easy. I already had the body for it, I just needed to “package” it to my best advantage. Panties and knee socks were fine, but I wanted to go all the way, to immerse myself, and him in the fantasy so completely, that it would seem real.

I began shopping for a “school girl” outfit. You might think that this would be easy, after all almost all of the major lingerie companies have at least one outfit that’s supposed to let you dress up. Problem is, they are all over the top. Way too obvious that you are going for the fantasy! Really short pleated skirt that would never be seen on any school ground, see through shirts with silly little ties that to me just looked stupid. They generally added thigh high stockings to the mix, which to me completely ruined the look. So I had to go elsewhere.

I figured that if I were going to do it right, it had to be completely authentic, so I began to research actual school uniforms. In case you didn’t already know, the internet is a wonderful source of everything especially, apparently for perves! Read more »

My roommate[f] had sex in our dorm room and knew I was there (cont.)

So I had just secretly hid out in my loft as my college roommate had rough sex with James, a cute guy in my English class. She knew I was watching/listening. Full story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzqdwa/my_roommatef_had_sex_in_our_dorm_room_and_knew_i/).

Most of the session was on the futon directly beneath my loft. I listened to the sex sounds and dirty talk with intense interest. The little noises she made as she was getting fucked were so incredibly hot and authentic. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine what she was feeling.

At first I’m pretty sure he was on top and they were in missionary. He was giving it to her like hard and *slow* for a long time, like grinding into her. It was almost silent and I took care to be completely still. I could just barely hear Susan’s tiny gasps, and then I heard James whisper-growl something into her ear but couldn’t make out the words. It was driving me crazy, and I had two fingers planted firmly against my clit. He was grunting as he was grinding into her, like pushing as deep as he could possibly go. I had never been at all interested in girls sexually before, but her little utterances struck to the core. I wanted to hear her every little chirp. It sounded like he was giving her just a bit less than she wanted and was in total control. I think his harsh whispers were about what a slut she was or something. Her breath sort of stuttered and I wondered if she came cause I was about to. Read more »

The Bosses Wife: Part One [Busty] [Interracial] [Solo] [Masturbation]

I hated these formal events. I hated dressing up like a penguin. But most of all, I hated my boss. Mr. Fredrick. He was a pain both at work and outside of work.

“Looking good finally, Derek,” he said to me. “Better than you usually do, that’s for sure.”

I just nodded back at him. He had rented a huge hall in a building that was way out in the countryside. He had thrown all the stops. A band that played classical music in all it was a well-catered event. I was surprised he would do something like this, even if it were his sister’s birthday. The real surprise was that he invited some of us from work.

“Well, go mingle or something. Make sure you eat some of this food; it isn’t cheap!”

That was him; he was a real cheap asshole. You would think a triple bypass surgery would make him appreciate life, but not him.

“Yes, sir,” I nodded.

I had plans to dip out of here the first moment I got. I walked around the room, making sure a lot of people from work saw me. I was looking for another co-worker when I noticed an elegant looking woman come in through the main door. Read more »

Niece takes Control Part 01

I opened my eyes, seeing that Lara was already up and out of bed. I sighed, another night of no sex. How long had it been, 3 weeks, maybe 4, and still nothing. And even when she let me in, it had to be lights out, totally dark before she’d even agree. Once the lights were out, she’d slide into bed, pulling her long flannel nightgown up just high enough to expose her pussy. I wasn’t even able to enjoy the sight of her stripping naked, or watch her naked body in the heat of passion as I fucked her. Nothing but missionary position, no kissing, no passion, she was just a living masturbation sleeve to shove my cock into. I always had to lube up, she insisted that I was too big for her, 7 inches is too big? Once I’d blown my load into her stiff, resisting body, she’d dash to the bathroom, and douche out everything I’d pumped into her. When she came back to bed, the long nightgown covering everything up, she’d slide into bed next to me, but not so our bodies were in any contact. We had a king size bed, so there was always enough space between us so that our bodies would not touch during the night. Read more »