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The suduction of Jay! [FM][seduction]

This is the story of how I [F] seduced Jay [M] (uncle by marriage only). It has been one of the best experiences of my life and decided to share. It’s a long story, but I hope it’s worth the read.

**Intro** “Jay” [M] had a serious type personality. He spoke his mind more than not and was often a bit intimidating. He also attempted to be very playful, tried his best to entertain myself and siblings, and made an effort to include us in little outings. I had known him nearly my entire life and loved him as anyone would expect.

Jay was in his thirties, almost six foot tall, and had a thin muscular build. Of course he was always cute, but I really didn’t notice until around fifteen or sixteen. The first time he became a focus of a fantasy was about seventeen. I tried to forget the thoughts, but they just came back more vividly and I admit masturbating to those fantasies a lot. Read more »

[FM] Boyfriend fucks my brains out and cums in me after a long shift at the hospital

It had been a long day. Between patients, doctors, and a 12-hour shift, I was excited to get home to relax. I parked my car and headed up to my apartment. I opened the door and my jaw dropped.
Candlelight lit the entire room and rose pedals on the floor guided me toward my bedroom. What was Chris up to now? I set my stuff down on the counter and opened the bedroom door.

“Chris?” I asked.

“Hey, babe,” he said as he raced over to kiss me. Our mouths interlocked and his tongue raced along the front part of my teeth. He rested his hand on my cheek. He pulled me in tight as if he never wanted to let me go. I could feel his full manhood already pressing firmly against me. “I couldn’t wait to see you.”

“It has only been like 12 hours” I retorted.

“It was clearly 12 hours too many,” he responded.

“So what do you want to do?” I coyly asked. His answer was only a wide smile. Read more »

[MF] Weekend with Meagan 1: The best BJ I’ve ever had

Weekend with Meagan:

[Part 0: Our first time together](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7relzm/mf_weekend_with_meagan_0_our_first_time_together/)

Part 1: The best Blow Job

Part 2: The best sex

Part 3: Driving

Part 4: Meagan’s first vibrator

In part 0 I mentioned in recounting some of these using the videos we made, this is one of those so expect it to be quite detailed. I’ll be updating the Part #s with links to the rest. I would love any feedback.

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The Best Blow Job

Meagan found out that at this point in my life I had never managed to cum from a BJ and she was determined to remedy this. It had been about a month since our first time and we’d been chatting quite a bit and hooking up every weekend her son was with his dad. She told me on Tuesday to have a really good masturbation session because I wasn’t allowed to do it again that week. When I got home from work I received a picture of her, topless, smiling at the camera. It came with a message that said it was to help me out. I usually jerked off every day and knowing it’d be days before I got to cum again I made the most of it. Read more »

Demom’s Angels, parts 6-7. [slow] [F/m/f] [M/s/d] [inc] [reluc] [group] [fantastical] [satire]

Demom’s Angels

by DiscipleN

— 6 —

Vanice laughed. “Beezub! what was that, a great dane?”

Tracy sat in the passenger seat frantically wiping her pants with tissues. “After the boxer and the dachshund, I thought we’d never reach your car.”

“Poor little wiener dog had to watch the big dogs nose into your crotch.”

“I’ll never get the slobber out of my panties.”

“Trust me. That won’t stop the guys I’m taking you to, from adding their slobber.”

“Just drive.” Tracy was already exasperated at her night out.

“Yessah, missus lady mistress.”

“Fuck you.”

“You’re lucky I want cock tonight, instead of clerk.”

The club was a white box with colored lights splayed over the front, strobing to the music within. Read more »

(M)y first bi experience – unintended glory hole participation. [MM]

(M)y, 42, first blowjob at a glory hole and more…(Long)

Back in the early to mid 00’s I used to travel quite a bit and while on the road I would see the seedy Sex shops in different Midwest states along the interstate. I stopped in a few and discovered some had private video booths and it was good way to get a cheap thrill of jacking off in an unfamiliar place to all types of porn. I’d let the anticipation of getting to those places build up; stroking my cock while driving, etc and would be worked up by time I got there. I’d get $10 of tokens and would make it an event; edging, stroking for as long as the tokens would allow and then blow a huge load. I’d feel satiated and then do it again a month or two later when the bedroom was slow or I’d been away from my wife all week. This was in early 00’s before smartphones and porn at your fingertips but I would still stroke it at home to DVD’s or magazines when the wife wasn’t in the mood. Read more »

Restless [Str8] [MF] [F] [exh] [voy] [mast]

It must be sometime after 2 a.m. Why wasn’t I asleep, I was having such a nice dream too? I was flirting with a handsome stranger at a coffee shop. He’d look at me with his deep brown eyes; I’d look away. It was classic. But now I’m awake. “Why am I awake?”

I rolled over and laid on my back. Frustrated, I slowly opened my eyes as I did, they drifted towards the ceiling. The room was dark, except for the moonlight trickling in through the blinds. I threw the blankets off and wandered over to the window, opening the blinds, to peer out into the city lights.

It was a clear night. The full moon hung close to me in the black, starless sky; I could almost reach out and grab it. Being near the top floor was a pleasurable experience at night. I could look down at my city, but the city couldn’t look back at me. She was still awake even at this time. The cars buzzing around in the streets below, workers in the offices across the way; the city never truly sleeps. Read more »

MILF-Teacher Vs. Two Studs [mmFF][anal][blackmail][public][oral]

(I’m back to posting here because this story got rejected several times on Literotica for dialogue structure. I have no idea what else they want for me to correct before it loses its uniqueness. If you know any other sites, then PM them or comment them idc. As for those who have kept up with this series, I thank you for your time. This is sort-of an origin story but I’ve written it as if this was the first time introducing the characters better.)

Mrs. Done was an average schoolteacher with an above average body. She was Asian, stood at 5-foot 3-inches with a G-cup rack, a slightly chubby build, and had an ass so bubbly that it makes the loosest of skirts look tight. She had her child at an early age and now lives in a sex-less marriage towards the end of 30. Her daughter has moved out and is on her own living the end of her college life before going full-time in a job that is literally not relevant to any of this story. She now teaches high school literature at a school nearby while her husband worked as an account executive. Her promiscuous escapades had existed long before she got married and started family but one particular incident later in her life made her rediscover an evolved passion for being naked, doing anal, and swallowing any amount of cum given to her. Read more »

Sex Starved Wife Needs EVERYTHING [mF] [anal] [mast] [fist] [piss] [oral] [cheat] [rough]

Charlie had been going to the same gym for years. He viewed it as his playground — he’d find an attractive woman, approach her with some canned line about wanting to take her out for coffee, but also respecting the sanctity of the gym, blah blah blah, next thing you know, she was back at his place licking her pussy juices off his cock while he came all over her face.

It doesn’t hurt that Charlie looked like a Greek God. It also didn’t hurt that he was hung like a horse and had stamina through the roof. Eventually, women would gossip. They’d talk about Charlie. Some women would even approach him — they wanted to see what all the hype was about. And they never left disappointed.

But Charlie had another group of friends at the gym — an older demographic that he simply socialized with. He never slept with these women—and then men, well, usually he just talked about sports or stocks with them. One afternoon, an older man approached Charlie in the locker room. He had a “young” wife — she was in her late 40s — and he could no longer perform like he used to. He wasn’t stupid, he knew his wife was with him because he was wealthy. And he didn’t want her to leave him. There was much to love about her. But he wanted her needs to be met. And he couldn’t meet some of them. Read more »