Chp. 6 – The Governor’s Palace [Fantasy] [MF] [Creampie]

**Pt 2 in comments**

Overseer Shire Billows spent a chunk of his paycheck on the best whore he could find. That meant the girl was young, still with a full head of hair and teeth. Her skin was a flawless, porcelain white because she wasn’t allowed to leave the brothel and was probably some reject from the northern kingdoms. He was between her legs, huffing and thrusting away, staring at her small tits jumping, her perfect, puffy pink nipples practically begging to be –

“You’re being too rough, asshole,” she snapped at him, pulling him out of the moment. “Fucking…Slow down.” And she pressed her hands against his hips as if that’d stop him.

Scowling because she’d ruined his nearing orgasm, Shire sat straight up on his knees, cock still buried in her pussy and back clicking from the exertion. He winced at the sound and the soreness.

“I paid.”

[MF] That time my now-wife and I almost got caught fucking in my apartment

Since so many people enjoyed it when I wrote about [how my wife and I learned we are exhibitionists](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c8iask/how_my_wife_and_i_discovered_we_are/), I wanted to share another story with you all. This actually happened several years ago when my now-wife and I had only been dating for a few months, but it is still probably one of our most exciting sex stories.

To give you a little bit of a backdrop, my wife and I met in college. For the first year or so we were dating, I lived in a rented house close to campus with a few other roommates. My roommates all happened to live out of state and had gone home for the summer break, so I had the place to myself.

My wife (then-girlfriend) and I had been going at it pretty hot and heavy since basically our first date, so we were pretty excited to have a whole house to play in. Her roommates were still in town, so we pretty much lived exclusively at my house for the summer.

Car Ride Torture, Part II [Mf, mast]

I sat in my garage for a few minutes after Joe dropped me off. With some strategic placement of my jacket that I was holding after we dropped Amy off, I was able to disguise the mess his daughter forced me to make in my pants.

The next trick was getting my pants and boxers washed before my wife, Karen, spotted the evidence of my afternoon delight. Thankfully, she was busy preparing for a party we were hosting that night and I was able to slip past her to get to the laundry room off the garage.

My phone buzzed as I was changing into some workout clothes, but before I could grab it my wife opened the door to the garage. ““There you are–I thought I heard you come in the front door. Why didn’’t you say hi? And why are you doing laundry?””

“”Hey babe–we had to take Joe’’s daughter to pick up some stuff for school and she dropped her frappe-whatever as she got in the car. It got all over my pants, so I wanted to wash them before the stain set.””

“”Hmmmm…did you remember to put the stain stuff on it?””

A [F]reshly-packed bong and just about anything I can find sliding in and out of my asshole

I’m out in the middle of nowhere (well, maybe not the middle, more like the edge of nowhere), so what else am I supposed to do but get high and experiment with anal? Well, experiment I did; now I’m basically the Marie Curie of anal masturbation.

To confess: I used to not understand the very idea of anal. It seemed gross and unneeded. Until one night, stoned and alone in my bedroom, big headphones on, watching porn, I fell down an anal porn rabbit hole. I was convinced it was all for show, some weird thing only porn star did to excite confused teen boys.

But as I lazily played with my puffy pink pussy, I thought “why not?” and slide one finger a little lower than normal. I had worked myself up to the point where my pussy was quite creamy, so my wet fingertip against my asshole felt strangely good. It was sensitive and it made me shiver a bit, but I felt a white-hot desire to explore farther. While the woman on my computer screen took a massive cock inside her puckered ass, I pushed lightly against my whole hole. My little asshole seemed greedy for my finger, slowly enveloping it as I pushed further. By this point, I knew I had found something fun ?

Lesbian College Student Falls for Her Male TA [MF] [Masturbation]

[Note: the author is lgbt and this is based on a true story]

Kylie thought longingly about the TA of her Bio class, trying not to stare as she imagined kissing them. She had come out as a lesbian in high school and dated women exclusively. All of that wouldn’t have been a problem, except that her Bio TA’s name was Ben, and he was definitely not a woman.

Ben was unlike anyone she’d ever met, male or female. He was incredibly smart, kind, funny, and they had so much in common it was unreal. They were even close in age, barely a year apart, due to Kylie only recently returning to college after taking a few years off.

During the first week of school, they’d gotten along so well that she’d exchanged phone numbers with him and promised not to care what grades he gave her on her work if he’d allow them to hang out sometimes socially.

The only problem was, Ben was completely aware that Kylie was a lesbian, and totally unaware of her growing crush on him. She worried telling him would ruin their budding friendship, and that he’d somehow think less of her, as if she’d misrepresented herself.

Theatre wank [M][mast][exh]

For such a big city it was odd that there were no adult bookstores or arcades. Shitty internet in the Air BnB, nothing would stream. I needed to blow a load and my repeated solo wanks in the bathroom had grown boring.

One theatre showing porn, that was it, in the whole city. It was written up as a bit of a cruising spot, but only late night once the parade of tourists had quietened down out the front and some anonymity could be maintained. Not that I was looking for company.

Waited until at least close to dusk. Odd setup. Old style movie theatre foyer, ticket booth, like they were trying to legitimise the venue. The large “XXXX” signs out the front kind of gave it away, not to mention the sounds of on screen fucking coming from behind the curtains to the stalls. Bought my ticket from the disinterested staff member watching football on his phone and went in.

Stuck to the back rows as advised by the blogs that had reviewed the place. Plenty of space between the rows so no need to bother anyone as I shuffle past. More to the point, those that had their cocks out were happy to display their hardons to all who would take a look.

The Camgirl Part VI: A Private Showing [f] [solo] [ff-ish] [exh] [voy] [mast] [anal]

VI: Blake

Blake chewed on her lip as she inspected her reflection. Her makeup was perfect—black, wing-tipped eyeliner with a hint of blue eyeshadow brought out her eyes, her lips were a deep red, and a light dusting of blush would make her look more aroused than she was. She doubted anyone watching her show noticed the subtlety of her techniques, but she knew from off-screen tests that they worked very well. Her hair was as radiant as ever, as she had re-dyed it a few days ago, and the deep blue of her thong—in an older fashion where the sides rose to hang high above her hips, almost at the cleft of her waist—matched. The stockings she had chosen for this show went higher up than most she owned, just short of where her thighs met her hips, and for a top she wore a thin, white shirt with long sleeves that she had cut off just below her breasts. As usual, she wore no bra, since she had no need.

Asian Tinder Slut [Mf] [teen] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [anal] [ATM] [facial] [swallow]

I like to fuck around with my Tinder profile from time to time, just to see what bios get the best responses. My secret is to lead with a goofy photo. Something so outlandish that women scrolling past will simply have to click on my bio out of curiosity. My bio ranges from the serious to the absurd and everywhere in between. Sometimes its one word and other times, it’s a full paragraph of serious interests.

My bio that simply said, “Queso forever” got me over 13 matches, two dates, and one blowjob in my car.

My lengthier bios usually didn’t do so well from the people who were looking for something casual. And then, I wondered what would happen if I went purely sexual.

“Never been with an asian woman,” I wrote on a total whim. I planned to take it down right away, fearful that I might get reported for racism or something. But instead, I got six matches.

“Any luck yet?” One Asian women wrote.

“None!” I wrote back with a crying face emoji.

A Snapchat mistake gone wrong part 4 [stra8][MFM^12][cuck][Sextortion][asian][Japanese]

We awake the next morning. To Yuri playing on her phone. She turns around and kisses me. “Good morning dick breath” I say with a smile. She does a double take. “What? I brushed my….oh no I didn’t” she said reluctantly. “Not only could they not wait for the weekend, not only did they already get sucked off like 10 hours prior, but they just really needed BJs at 3am?” I say in an almost interrogating way. “They were drunk! All guys get horny when they are drunk.” She said “You realize that they see you as their cum dumpster right? Just as a foreign piece of ass to dispose of their load?” I tell her as non confrontational as I can “No that’s not true! They told me to keep my shirt on when i was blowing them because only whores give BJs naked!” She said pleadingly.

THE MOST BORING GIRL IN THE WORLD [Mf] [face fuck] [mast] [squirt] [anal]

I met Sasha on Tinder. I could tell right away that she was boring, which was interesting, given the fact that she was absolutely gorgeous. She seemed to have no personality. Her bio was brief and included a list of likes and dislikes. She was your standard white girl, in terms of interests: sushi, hiking, dogs. Dislikes were mirror selfies, gun selfies, and cats.

I swiped right and much to my surprise, we were a match. I tend to know my market. Heavier women who are a little less attractive at first glance, but you look at them and after a moment or two, you go, “Yeah, she’s cute, I guess.” I’m a nice looking average guy—no one is going to stop twice to check me out. But the heavier set women who are “cute, I guess,” love me. So … it’s very rare that I match with a 10/10 knockout. And when I do, I can’t help but get a little suspicious. Are they a bot? Are they fishing for Instagram followers?