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Netflix and chill [M20/F24][Masturbation, Cunnilingus, Position CowGirl, Creampie]

You invited me to watch Netflix, you’re sitting on the sofa, you’re dressed in a gray t-shirt that shows the shape of your nipples, a white plaid covers your lower body. You look at me and you say “come join me, we’re going to watch a movie”.

I sit down next to you, take a piece of plaid. You launch the film, whose title I didn’t see, being too captivated by your drawn nipples. Surprised by your voice “does the film suit you?”. At first disoriented I answer you surprised “yes, yes”. You show a satisfied smile as if you were happy that I find the shape of your breasts attractive.

After a few tens of minutes, really not captivated by the film. My right hand which is under the plaid, timidly tries to touch your thigh first with the tips of my fingers, but soon my hand, for each advance I look for some sign of invitation and hoping not to see any sign of refusal. The only thing I noticed is your smile. Read more »

A Stroke Story [Mast] [MF]

**NOTE:** Quite literally what the title says. A guy and his friend get off together… but with a twist.

A fork in the road divided the path of friendship between Zach and Jacki. In the silence of the living room, they were about to make a choice, a decision that would change things between them forever. They could talk about it, take a breather to asses and then pick the path they wanted. But that sort of thinking and planning never suited them. Zach and Jacki tended to jump into the pool before ever checking the temperature. However, looking closely enough, Zach always launched off the edge first — so it made sense that in this moment, he took the first step leading them down this new path.

“Go ahead and stroke it,” he said, his eyes on the stunning redhead next to him. “It’s okay.”

Jacki swallowed heavily and then nodded. Her hand encircled the thick shaft and pumped up and down its length. Her movements started slow and deliberate as she worked the half-hard member up to its full size and erection, picking up speed the more it stiffened and grew. Eventually, she reached a quick and steady pace and moaned again, a gooey drop of precum dripping from the stiff member’s slitted tip onto the floor. Read more »

[MF] the dog days of summer

A previous story with Cora (complete with physical description) can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y43fqm/our_first_taste_of_fooling_around_in_public_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Cora and I moved into a new apartment during one of the hottest weeks of the summer. The apartment was a partial basement with great light, but had windows that looked out at ground level in every room. It was on a corner, so there was actually a lot of foot traffic, and not a huge amount of privacy, but nonetheless it was a great location, comfortable space, and the rent was somehow affordable.

One of the quirks of this apartment was there were large full length mirrors glued to the wall in each of the bedrooms. They weren’t particularly nice mirrors and were frankly in inconvenient places with the furniture we had and how we would need to arrange it. But it was literally the hottest week of the summer and we could schlep around furniture and boxes and settle in once the heat dies down. Even in the partial basement it was HOT. Read more »

A reluctant girl, her sentient hands, and her needy pussy

On this dark September night, only one thing can be heard in Rebecca’s room. The sounds of her soft breaths, as she sleeps the night away. Rebecca is a focused woman, too entrenched in her goals and ambition to worry about parties, relationships, and especially, sex. She’s had it a few times, mostly with a boyfriend she had in college, while she enjoyed it enough, her motivation to achieve far outweighs her desire to seek out sex. Furthermore, masturbation has never been a priority either. The few times she’s done it were as foreplay, or to begrudgingly finish herself off after a bad lay. To say the least, Rebecca has never explored her body, and has never cared to. While most of her is fast asleep, one part isn’t: her hands. Rebecca’s hands are special, they have something of a consciousness, but they’ve never fully utilized it until now. They’ve communicated with Rebecca’s pussy, in a way we couldn’t comprehend, and they know something about it. Rebecca’s pussy is desperate. Left hand and right hand were wide awake at Rebecca’s sides, as she sleeps on her back. Left hand meandered on over to right hand, and nuzzled him, right hand knew why his partner did this: it’s time. They hovered over to Rebecca’s panties, which were covering the hands’ new friend. Puss begged for the hands to free her, and the hands obliged. Right hand gripped the top of the panties and left hand the bottom. Pulling in opposite directions, they tore her panties in two. Rebecca’s eyes began to slowly open, and the hands began to exact their plan. Left hand positioned himself at Rebecca’s clit, and right hand dove into Puss. He jammed and thrusted, as left hand rubbed vigorously. Rebecca was confused, as she was suddenly masturbating for some reason, but soon enough she decided to go with it. The hands kept at it, going faster. Puss thanked them audibly, not with words, but instead with wet noises. Rebecca started to moan, her hands were giving her something she didn’t know she needed. Right hand curled his fingers and jammed harder, Puss thanked him louder for this. Suddenly a burst of liquid drenched right hand, Rebecca’s thighs, her blanket, and the torn remnant of her panties. She let out a scream of pure bliss. The hands stopped and interlocked, while a seemingly normal idle motion for the hands of a once again sleeping girl, the hands were sharing their own intimate moment. Read more »

Balcony Masturbation [F18] [Public, exhibitionism]

Just another little excerpt from a thing. Enjoy! <3

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She slides open the balcony door and steps out. The view from the tenth floor is perfect: the beach is right there and stretches out towards the sapphire blue water and then, beyond that, nothing. The horizon seems to promise endless adventure. Heather inhales deeply the smell of the ocean and feels a sort of calm overcome her that can only be described as peace.

There’s all sorts of people down below. The beach is crowded. The sidewalks are crowded. Heather is feeling herself become more and more impulsive day by day and without even thinking the girl reaches behind her to undo the strings of her bikini top and simply lets it fall to the ground at her feet. Her breasts, once free, hang only slightly and the pink of her nipples shines in the warm sun. It excites her, the idea that anyone below could glance up and see her there. Her eyes scan for someone, anyone who might be looking. Read more »

Pleasure Island – A Jennifer Stokes story – ch.18[f/m/m][oral][spit roast][masturbation][20s-30s]

18.

Sitting on a bench not far away, Jennifer and Marcus were getting quite the show, but he was still unsure whether or not to stay.

Watching Tess suck Will’s enormous cock was making Jennifer eager for some herself, and she glanced sideways at Marcus. She felt tingly between her legs and desperately wanted to scratch that itch, but she restrained herself. Jennifer had done a lot of freaky things, but masturbating next to Marcus was pushing it.

Outwardly, Marcus still seemed upset, but the bulge Jennifer was staring at, told a whole different story.

When Tess stood, her pale white ass clearly visible under her short skirt, Jennifer nudged Marcus.

“There you go, now is your chance.”

“What do you mean?”

“Wow, men can be so dense sometimes!” Jennifer said. “Can’t you see she stood up to show you her amazing ass, practically begging you to go over there.”

“Are you sure about that?”

“Just trust me on this will you?”

“Okay, thanks,” Marcus said.

Tess sensed his presence, even before he touched her, and when he did, she felt that spark again. Read more »

Teamwork Makes the Dream Work: Our First Threesome [MFF]

In between describing his personal experience with a multitude of different STDs as “The Talk”, my father did share one piece of advice that has stuck with me all these decades later: “Good sex is between your ears.”

If there is a sex act that titillates the imagination (though they all do), from the perspective of a heterosexual male, (or I guess a bisexual female), that would be the MFF threesome. If one pussy is amazing, then two pussies at the same time must be mind blowing. If you’re a woman who likes both dick and pussy, wouldn’t it be great to have both at the same time?

I was twenty years old, living in those blessed college years you can never fully appreciate at the time, and dating Rachel, who was also twenty years old, and fully committed to exploring with me all of the deprecations of sex and drugs that age and lifecycle stage offers. Rachel was confidently bisexual, having a handful of experiences with men and women, and she and I had been dating for what was at the time a shockingly long personal record for both of us at a year. She was the best friend that I had ever had, and was completely rewriting my personal book on love. Read more »

My Crush’s Dirty Panties [35M/25F, panty sniffing, masturbation, huge load]

I knocked on the door of the cabin where my crush and her husband were staying during our weekend away at the lake. Her husband answered the door, asked if I wanted a beer, and we drank in the small kitchenette until I had to take a piss.

When I entered their small bathroom, the first thing I noticed was the tiny mound of fabric on the hardwood floor that could only be one thing: Her discarded panties.

I began to shake uncontrollably. I opted to sit down on the toilet to piss—My knees were too weak! I stared at the skimpy panties on the floor, and I wondered if this might not be too good to be true.

If I touched the panties, would I be able to get them back in a believable position? If I took too long and the panties appeared to have been left in an unnatural position, would I be found out? And what if they were clean? Surely they had been worn to have been discarded like that, but would there be a smell? If not, my risk would be for nothing. Read more »