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Ate [M]y creampie from my Wi[F]e…again!

Last week, I [posted](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b6rv93/finally_fulfilled_creampie_eating_fantasy_mf/) that I finally fulfilled my fantasy of going down on my wife and eating my cum from my pussy after sex. Much of what happened today was very very similar to last week, but it felt very different.

It’s been a very busy week since, including a weekend trip to her parents’ house, in which we never have any real privacy. Also, work took me away from the house before my family woke up until after they went sleep yesterday. We did have time for a quickie earlier in the week, but that was it. We had a date planned for this morning. The date mostly consisted of us running errands together sans child. We did have great heart to heart conversations the entire time. Those always tend to bring us slightly closer every time. Maybe something about just being able to talk without interruptions from the kid about things we can’t talk about in front of said kid and that have been stewing in our minds for a while. Just opening up to each other, solving some problems or simply listening to each other about other problems or general updates. Read more »

Teasing Milf and the young teen guy

Varun and Diya were next door neighbours. Diya’s son and Varun were best friends . Diya’s husband Excessive drinking and smoking habit , made Diya’s husband a loser in bed .Diya due to her unsatisfied desires would tease young guys as much as she can, she would expose her cleavage to young guys bend in front of guys and flaunt her big g@@nd but won’t let anyone even touch her , banging her was a way far thought for any guy she would tease . As Varun grew up and came in his teens, due to his raging hormones , his fantasy during fapping was to bang Diya like a cheap wh0re, cum in her pu**y , and then as mixture of Varun’s cum and Diya’s juices flows out of Diya’s c*nt onto her panties, make her wear those panties during rest of the day. Varun used to frequently visit Diya’s house. With time, Varun and Diya became very good and open minded friends but that didn’t change Diya’s ways, she won’t spare even Varun from partially exposing herself and tempting him. As Varun tried to touch Diya in one way or other, though Diya was delighted by the touches but she would try her maximum to avoid the touches and just keep it the things till teasing. One day as Diya was teasing Varun like always, Varun gathered up some courage and said, “If you keep are gonna keep doing this teasing thing , I am gonna shag and fill your p@nties with my cum”.Diya just laughed it off thinking it Varun wouldn’t ever dare do that. She underestimated Varun. Varun wanted to see how much further he could take things.So the very next day Varun took an off for classes and messaged his best friend at the very last moment that he won’t be coming to attend classes. Varun knew at what time Diya went to take a bath. Before going to Diya’s house, Varun had already stroked his cock to p0rn but didn’t ejacuate and made himself a bit turned on . As Diya was about to enter the bathroom to take a bath, Varun rang the door bell. As Diya opened the door and replied that her son wasn’t home, Varun replied he knew that and just wanted to use her son’s gaming console. As Varun went into Diya’s room and started playing on the gaming console, Diya went in her bathroom for a bath. Varun’s mind was still not ready, his heart started to pound faster. And as he was about to lose courage and just drop the idea of fapping, Diya out of her habit of teasing young guys, opened the bathroom door, poked out her head and threw a pair of Br@ and P@nties outside the bathroom and told Varun to drop them in the washbasket kept beside him and closed the door.As Varun picked up Diya’s p@nties by waistband and her br@ by the hook, the odour of sweat coming from Diya’s p@nty and br@, gave him an instant hard on, he threw those old pair in the washbasket. Diya again for teasing had kept her brand new pair of nylon p@nties right at her bed. Varun just got up from his seat, took out wrap of the nylon panties, and started to masturbate in it. The feeling of soft nylon over his cock was too mesmerising. And the thought that Diya was gonna be wearing that p@nties was too tempting. Soon few minutes into the masturbation, Varun shot jets of his virile cum over the brand new nylon p@nty of Diya which she hadn’t yet used. Now the nylon p@nties had a puddle of Varun’s cum. Varun just kept p@nties over its wrap. Now what Varun didn’t knew was that Diya really liked nylon and had a thing for it. Moreover the p@nty she was going to wear that day was a designer p@nty which was a bit costlier than a normal p@nty. Varun just put his cock inside his pants and waited for Diya to walk out to get her panties. His heart was pounding really fast. Like always, Diya in order to tease Varun, called out his name with a hand poking out of bathroom instructing him to hand her the p@nties kept over the bed. Varun just gulped his saliva, got up from the bed, caught the p@nties by the waistband, so that the cum doesn’t fall out p@nties and handed over the p@nties. As Diya felt the nylon over her hand instead of plastic wrapper in which the p@nties must be wrapped, she felt a bit strange. As she took hold of the panties, pulled it inside, stretched the waistband through her both hands, Diya was completely pissed of for having Varun having spoiled such a nice p@nties and was infuriated with anger as it the bright pink was also her favourite colour.She began to shout at Varun from inside the bathroom.
Diya(screaming in anger) : “What the hell !!!, have you gone out of your mind,,, You creep,,, how dare you do an act like this”
Varun heart was pounding as fast as it could and he knew he was f*cked up, he began to run out the room. Diya just wrapped towel around her, threw the p@nties filled with cum over the bathroom sink,came out of the bathroom in rage, picked up a bottle of Varun aiming at Varun, and threw the bottle at him as he was running towards the main door, but Varun was in luck that Diya missed the shot. Varun just went his home with a heart pounding really fast, and straight went into his room, locked his door and sat on bed thinking he was completely fucked up. Diya just went to kitchen, grabbed a glass of water and started to cool herself down. She saw the time at the wall clock , went to her room to get ready. Diya picked up the soiled p@nty and was about to throw it away, but as soon as her hand felt wetness of Varun’s cum on her fingers om the outer portion of p@nties, she was tempted to look at the puddle of cum in the p@nties. Diya tried to control but her innerself tempted her, she hopped on her bed held panties in her one hand carefully trying not to let even single drop of cum dropping on floor. With her finger just touched the cum, and took her finger near her nose to smell it. As Diya felt thick cum over her finger and smelled it, she had a strange and tingling feeling in her tummy. Out of temptation, Diya just wore the nylon p@nties filled with a young guys virile cum. The wet feel of young guys’s cum along with the nylon on her pu**y was too tempting.Diya just pushed her legs apart and began to finger herself. Diya had an intense orgasm which flowed out of her c*nt and mixed with Varun’s cum. As diya took her fingers out of her p@nty, her fingers were coated with her own pu**y juice and Varun’s cum. She just couldn’t stop herself, smelled her fingers and began to suck the mixture on her fingers. When Varun chatted with his best friend the same day, everything seemed normal to him, so he took a sigh of relief that Diya didn’t tell about morning incident to anyone. Next day as Varun went to his best friend’s house to go to college together, his best friend was taking a shower. Varun just sat on Sofa like always, and as he looked around the house, his eyes locked with Diya’s eyes. He expected an angry reaction but as their locked, diya couldn’t hide her blush remembering how intense orgasm she had the previous day.

How to get Bi, Part 3 [MM]

[Part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b8n551/how_to_get_bi_mm_mmf)

[Part 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b8tfjz/how_to_get_bi_part_2_mm_mf)

I kept the plug. Melody and I used it together, but I really used it to explore myself. The typical solo session went like this: I’d get in the shower, clean up, and open myself up with a few fingers before sliding it in to the hilt. Back then, I used it maybe 20% of the time I jacked off.

I like to feel stretched and full – I wasn’t used to the feeling of being fucked then, but in general I love pressure on my prostate. The plug is a reaaaalllyyy good size. It takes a while to get it in, but once it’s there, it doesn’t go anywhere. I have explosive orgasms with it. Melody loved it when I wore it with her because after edging for a few hours, my orgasms were enormous, and she loved cum.

After a long, crazy summer, Chris and I packed our things up and moved away to school. We both decided to go to a pretty big regional university, which was really the only option for us and our chosen fields of study. We decided not to go “blind” and agreed to room with eachother. We moved in without much fanfare – met our two suitemates, and set a big jar of community condoms in our shared bathroom. Getting laid is a #1 priority for guys that age :) Read more »

Sunrise [FM] [cunnilingus] [light petplay] [romance] [slice of life] [no visual stimulation]

Hi all!

I took the time yesterday to try and write a little story where my character is deprived of her sense of sight. I know for many of us visual stimulation is a huge part of sex (myself included) so I wanted to challenge myself to write without it. I hope you enjoy!

Sunrise
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The first thing I heard this morning was the soft click of the bedroom door opening. You always thought you were so quiet coming in from a morning run, trying to hold back your labored breathing, the soft, indistinct sounds of whatever hip hop artist you were hooked on this week playing in your headphones. It was adorable.

But once I rolled over in bed, my head landing softly on your pillow, you knew the gig was up. I could almost see you in my mind straightening up from your creeping, bent over position at the door. I could hear the sounds of you shuffling off your shoes, the gentle ding of your Bluetooth disconnecting. I kept my eyes closed as you moved closer, but try as I might I couldn’t hide a sheepish grin on my face. Read more »

Seduced by His French Tutor…

*Loosely based on true events…*

Pete lay prostrate across the sofa. In the two weeks since Anna broke up with him, he’d had zero inclination to leave the house and little contact with friends and family. When he finally switched his phone back on a stream of missed calls and messages popped up on the screen.

Whilst scrolling through notifications, the phone began to vibrate in his hand. It was his French tutor, Camille, who’d messaged several times since he’d missed a lesson. Weirdly, one of the messages received was a selfie in which she was posing in gym-wear, covered in sweat and proffering a cheeky smile. It had been promptly followed by an apology for having sent it to the wrong person.

Camille’s body was incredible and Pete was surprised he’d never really looked at her in such a way before, dedicated as he had been to Anna. The errant selfie had been the only thing to have mustered Pete from his self-pitying stupor in days.

He resolved to answer the incoming call and get the awkward conversation out of the way, so he could get back to feeling sorry for himself, Read more »

Awake With Need

He slept soundly through the night. To his belief, he hadn’t tossed or turned and had no recollection of any dreams. There were no faint images left fading for his memory to grasp, though he knew he must have dreamt of something or someone.

He became aware of his stiff cock beneath the silk sheet and knew his mind must have drifted to his new submissive. He’d been waking from sleep with a hard-on so often he felt like a teenager again. The frequency of masturbation sessions also grew, with him sneaking away even at work to relieve himself. He thought of the woman whom he could only give the credit for this change. She still felt so novel as if she had graced his presence just yesterday, though, truly, it had been months ago. They had met at a charity event hosted by his business and the moment he saw her, he knew he had to possess her. He craved her everything, from her haunting eyes that could pierce your very soul to her bright and enveloping energy that extended from her smile. He could barely stand the time between each of their meetings. Read more »

[MF, M mast, inc] Stretching the old writing muscles with a new story. Title TBD, here’s the first chapter of Mark&Amy, the story of a young man who falls for his twin sister.

Mark paced the length of his dorm room anxiously. It wasn’t a long distance, 10 or 12 feet from the door to the bathroom and back, but the movement helped. He hadn’t felt this anxious in years, and all of it over something as stupid as a girl.

A girl who was nuts about him, he reminded himself. Sitting on the side of the bed, he ran his hands over his face and through his short brown hair. Liz was super into him, totally sweet and devoted. It was normal for a girl like that to want to get physical. College is when that’s supposed to happen, right?

Mark’s self-interrogation was interrupted by a knock on the door. “Oh thank God,” he breathed, pushing up onto his feet and brushing himself off. “It’s open!”

His call was answered with the click of the door latch. It swung open, revealing a plain hallway and a young woman. The hall was long and narrow; the girl was anything but. She stood a head lower than him, wearing cut-off shorts and a loose tee that hung from her ample chest. Her skin was fair, almost pale, and her legs betrayed her body as inhabiting that narrow zone where chubby was still beautiful before leaning into that fat unattractiveness trap that so many girls fell into. Shoulder-length auburn hair framed a face as sweet as it was familiar; looking into her brown eyes was like looking into a mirror. His twin sister, Amy. Read more »

Camming [Ft][Bi][sci-fi][mast][voy]

“Maaan, I really miss my dick!” complained Crystal, as she leisurely stroke her clit with her index and thumb. She lay half-naked across a red faux leather couch, reaching her crotch from behind a pale thick thigh which calf was perched over one of the three squeaky back-pillows, her curly brown hair spilling over the sofa’s padded arm.

“Whyyy?” moaned Trixie, as she rolled her dark olive eyes over silver aviator sunglasses, wearing nothing else but black lace-up opened-toe stilettos. She squatted on all four, next to the sofa with her long slim legs wide opened, while supporting her weight with her hands on the floor below her center of gravity. Her sweaty long straight black hair dangled up and down of a tightly fastened ponytail as her wide tanned hips vigorously pumped a big purple suction-cup-dildo fixed to the sleek white floor. “Haven’t you climaxed… like five times… in the last hour?” she managed to ask panting.

“More like…” she stopped her wrist-work to lick her fingers, her dark green eyes looking upwards and her mouth down-turned as she pondered.” Her not so chubby belly exposed below a stretched white short-sleeved see-through blouse that barely contained her natural heavy breasts. “Four! That last one was so short, it didn’t even count!” she moistened her index and heart fingers down to the knuckles and rubbed them against her thumb as she resume her posture. Read more »