My [M] memories of Squishy [F] – A twitter friend who liked aggressive sex, became a sexting partner and engaged me in multiple IRL trysts. PART 8

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gzy5hc/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h0jbeo/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h78ifd/my_m_memories_of_squishy_f_a_twitter_friend_who/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Squishy wasn’t shy about telling me that she wanted her ass fucked thoroughly and often. The many, many ways of enjoying pussy had always been sufficient for me, but her enthusiasm was so infectious that I really began to look forward to seeing what I was missing.

She sent pictures of herself bent over with her ass ready for a pounding. Some of them were playful and cute, where she’d just be posing and showing her asshole with her glittery butt plug. Others were savage and lusty, where she’d be stuffed with a big blue dildo and a ferocious expression.

Our first time ass-fucking was mostly a lesson in the nuances of how she liked to be penetrated. She thought me the rhythms that made her toes curl and her eyes cross. The second time makes for a more interesting read, so I’ll talk about that instead.

When I [F] got off with my coworker [M]

This happens senior year of college, I had been a research assistant in the psychology dept for about a year and a half. One of my responsibilities was to go to conferences and present our research/network with others/all the fun, conferency stuff one does at those lovely things. Generally the department gives whoever is tapped to go a stipend to pay for a room and meals a few weeks prior to the event. I had gone to a few and it’s usually boring as hell, the best part coming after the end of the day where you could hang out with new friends and acquaintances.

[MF] How I [21M] spied on my stepsister’s [18F] masturbation session

This’s happened some time ago and was the start of Katie and I’s adventures.

I’d always loved my family very much. Ever since my mother divorced my scumbag of a father it had been pretty rough. We barely got by but little by little, we managed.

Honestly, it wasn’t the happiest time of my life. I’d be bullied for looking poor and wearing the same clothes repeatedly and it didn’t particularly help I had always been tall but very scrawny. To this day I am very lanky and basically all limbs but I’d learned it had its perks. It’s always the tall skinny guys packing, I’d read on the internet multiple times, and you know what, not to toot my own horn too much, but I guess I was proof of that.

Anyways, everything changed when I finished high school, my mother got in a relationship with some new guy with a daughter from previous marriage, and we moved in with them, ending a sad but very learning part of my life.

Alone time- A woman’s first experience of masturbating [F] [mast]

It had been such a long week in work. I was up to my eyes every day, but Friday was the worst day by far. Everything that could go wrong did. So by the time I got home I was wrecked, all I wanted to do was sit down and watch a good film and have a few drinks with my husband. I had gotten us a Chinese takeaway and a few bottles of wine on my way home. When I got in I left the bags on the table and ran upstairs to change into my pj’s . I called out to my husband to put the food out but there was no answer. When I came back down stairs I found a note on the table. It was from Tom, it said that he had to go out with clients for the night and that I wasn’t to wait up.

I was disappointed but there was nothing I could do about it, I’d just have to drink all the wine by myself. So I put some of the food onto a plate and opened the wine. I poured myself a big glass of it and went into the sitting room to watch a nice chick flick and enjoy my meal. 

Quarantine Pool Day Leads to Unexpected Threesome with Wife and Sister-In-Law [MFF] (Part 3)

[Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h7ah0s/quarantine_pool_day_leads_to_unexpected_threesome/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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There were no words or teasing this time. Sarah started kissing me like she had earlier in the pool. She pulled me closer to her by the hips, my cock finally springing back to full attention, ready for round two. My wife felt it and started pulling me on top of her.

I obliged, rolling us to the middle of the bed with me on top of her. Bella was still right next to us, watching through dreary eyes. My wife reached down and rubbed the tip of my cock up and down on her clit a few times. She was so turned on that my tip was coated and slick in no time.

Sarah guided me where she wanted it before pulling her hand away. I slid right in to her dripping wet pussy, her familiar lips gripping me as I entered. On the first pump I went halfway to get myself wet. The second pump went all the way into her, drawing loud moan from her and causing her to wrap her legs around me.

Danae’s threesome with her best friend… and her brother [ffm] [sibling incest] [begging] [pleading] [groping] [fingering] [oral] [fuckin’] [cum]

It began when Danae noticed Ben’s eyes lingering on her ass. She’d smiled at him, and when he realized, he’d gone flush with embarrassment. This just made her giggle. which got her best friend Tracy’s attention.

Laying next to her, Tracy gave her a confused look, but just for a moment. Realization made a look of disgust sweep across her features. “Gross, eww, what the fuck, Danae?”

“What?” said Danae, “He’s your brother, not mine.”

“No, eww, no,” Tracy started, “You’re not allowed to flirt with him.”

“We weren’t–” Ben stammered, embarrassment growing, “I wasn’t–”

Danae was enjoying the sibling awkwardness. Big Ben Bernowski, school basketball star, confidence thwarted by his little sister’s friend? Lying prone on Tracy’s bed in front of the TV, Danae knew her ass would be on display to anyone walking past the room, but she hadn’t expected Ben to be ashamed of looking.

“I saw you peeking,” Danae said, “So either we were flirting, or you’re a creep. Are you a creep, Ben?”

“Danae, get over it, yes my brother’s a creep. Ben, go creep somewhere else. Leave us alone or I’ll tell Mom.”

A short story about the time I helped my World of Warcraft guild vent some frustration [FemalePoV][FMMMM][Masturbation]

I slammed my hands onto my keyboard, hammering out a precise pattern, deviating in response to innumerable digital prompts. On the screen in front of me Buffstorm danced through a whirlwind of masculine destruction, sword and shield weaving deft strokes through the air. The fire-god smouldered above him, striking with an axe ten times as high as my warrior was tall, but Buffstorm shrugged off each blow, what damage he did take healed by a flurry of holy light. I was so focused on keeping up the rhythm of Buffstorm’s actions that I didn’t notice when the titan’s health bar dropped to twenty percent, and a voice screamed into my ear.

“EXECUTE!”

The battlefield lit up with the cast off energy of forty trinkets, blazes of arcane power, and a myriad cool-downs firing all at once. Bolts of frost and shadow filled the battlefield, and a hail of arrows fell towards our target. The relentless assault of quick-stabbing knives and blades continued, and the melee dynamics underwent a sudden shift as every warrior began acting as one. I joined my martial guildmates in hammering a single key as fast as I could, and Buffstorm joined their warriors in adherence to a single aggressive goal, striking at the heart of our enemy and unleashing our pent up fury to dispatch him once and for all.

The Essential Free Use Receptionist [MF, free-use, oral, exh, Mdom]

The elevator doors opened and I trudged out. Of all the times for them to work on my internet access, they chose the middle of a pandemic, and now I had to risk my health by driving into the office. At least I’d be alone. “I’m not even supposed to be here today,” I quoted to myself.

“I wish you weren’t,” came an unexpected response. I looked over to the reception desk and saw Shiho at her laptop, not even deigning to look up at me.

“Oh. Good. The Office Sunshine is still here even in these trying times. You’re what passes for essential these days, huh?”

“More essential than you are. What do you even do here, again?”

“Lots of stuff. Write reports. Send reports. Babysit morons who don’t understand how data works. Harass receptionists. I’m busy.”

“Too busy to annoy me?” she asked, suddenly cheerful.

“Never. When something’s important, you make time for it.”

She sighed deeply. “Lucky me.”

I smiled and waved to her as I passed through the doors to the office itself. “See you later, Sunshine!”

“Not if I see you first,” she called musically after me.

Boston Neighborhood part 2 [MF] [VOY] [MAST]

The next couple of weeks were boring. The normal evening routine returned with closed shades and no more peep shows. I saw Amanda a couple times coming back from a run or at the convenience store and she’d smile, say hi but walk right on past. It was obvious she didn’t want to talk. But again one night at the same local bar our paths crossed again. This time she was sitting at the bar across from me with her boyfriend. I was with a couple of buddies from work and I couldn’t help but be distracted by her. She caught me looking a couple times, at first I looked away nervously, but she didn’t, she kept looking at me while her boyfriend was watching the game on the tv. Finally we just wound up staring at each other blatantly..she smiled very slightly once she held my gaze then went back to her boyfriend. I was distracted the rest of the night up until the point her and her boyfriend left. She didn’t make any eye contact when they left but still I couldn’t wait to get home to see if she was going to give me something to help release my tension.
I stumbled home with a bit of a buzz, I noticed her apartment was dark already from the street. Perhaps I was too late. Settling into my apartment I sat on my couch in the dark having a beer surfing the web. I was partially regretting leaving my buds, in fact I felt a bit foolish. I kept glancing over, while the apartment was dark the shades were open but I couldn’t see any movement. I was training my focus between Amanda’s apartment and the random porn I was surfing. I was sitting in only my boxers and began playing with my cock. Something grabbed my attention and I looked over to see a dark male shadowy figure in Amanda’s apartment. It was her boyfriend, he had gotten up from below the view of the window and went into the bathroom. I realized her bed was below the window where I could not see it. There was a crack of light in her room as he must have left the door a bit open. Enough light for me to see her sitting up on her bed now. Her back was to me, she was naked as far as I could see, her long hair pulled into a ponytail. She turned around and looked out the window, in my direction. I watched her as I had before concealed by the darkness of my room, stroking myself. She smiled a bit and I realized the light of my laptop was giving me away…my heart skipped a bit as I realized she could see me sitting on my couch, with my cock in my hand. But Like the bar neither of us broke our gaze. Not until the short burst of light from the bathroom momentarily lit up her room. The boyfriend walked out of the bathroom and I quickly slammed my laptop shut. It was one thing for her to be seeing me but not him.
He walked through the bedroom to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water. For a moment I could see he was naked and I got a glimpse of all of him. He returned to her room but before he laid down again I saw Amanda sit up, she took a swig of the water while sitting in front of him. It was hard to see but I could make out their silhouettes. She handed him back the bottle and put her hands on his hips. Then her head moved forward and I watched as she took his cock into her mouth. Her hands moved over his stomach and thighs finally grabbing his now hard cock. She sucked him slowly and deliberately . He didn’t move other than his hands running through her hair and his head tilting back. He was definitely a grower and she let her mouth move up and down every inch. I was sitting on my couch, not wanting to move at all for fear he would see me. But I managed to slip my hand down slowly to my cock and stroked in rhythm with her head bobs. Fuck this was hot. At one point her head tilted to the side, letting his cock free as she stroked and she looked right toward me. Then she looked up at him and began her final assault. She sucked faster and deeper and I could tell by his contortions he was close, so was I. I was determined to for us to cum together. Imagining it was my cock she was feasting on. Sure enough I saw his knees buckle, his hands push her head onto him more deeply and her hands reach around him…and that’s all I needed. I covered myself in cum, one shot reaching up over my shoulder as I watched her swallow every bit. Then she pulled back and again she looked over toward my windows his cock across her lips. There was a moment or two of no movement before I saw him hand her the water bottle and lay down next to her. That was it, no more action after that as I pictured her in his arms. I cleaned up and went to bed thinking my rent was way too cheap for a view like mine.

Recovery Ch.1 – Part 1: A History Lesson [ff][Public][Mast]

Part 1: A History Lesson

October 4th, 2032 1:17PM

The room was bright, light shining through the window and displaying the beautiful environment beyond the Wall. A mountain loomed in the distance, but knowledge reminded me that it was far from the largest mountain in our world. Still, it seemed a giant in immediate view and often caught my eyes when we were allowed to look or be outside.

“Evelyn, would you close the blinds for me?” The teacher spoke from the front of the room. I looked up and her smile was gentle as it always was until one of us got in trouble. I stood and took one last look at the mountain before closing the curtains, pulling them together in the middle.

The room was thrust into near darkness and I blinked for a couple seconds to adjust my vision to the darkness. I turned and could just barely make out the rest of the class and Madam Beverly at the head. My feet were cold on the floor, my shoes discarded next to my desk when class started, my socks were usually warm enough when we sat down to study for hours.