Tag: Masturbation

[FM] About the time my boss took me home for Christmas

Hi, Cindy again!

Before I begin, I’d first like to thank everyone who sent me letters in response to my [first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5nobla/fm_about_the_time_i_gave_my_boss_a_blowjob/?ref=share&ref_source=link). It was really exciting to share that experience with everyone, and to learn that so many of you enjoyed it. Your feedback was overwhelmingly positive and I loved reading your comments so much! This is a really great community and I’m so glad I found you all!

That said, I am not exaggerating when I say I received *hundreds* of messages in response, many of which are still unread. I’m truly touched by the love you’ve all shown me, especially since I am so new to this community. But it is quite overwhelming. I didn’t want to just breeze through everything in one afternoon and send back brief replies… I started to do that, in fact, but it felt wrong. Many of you wrote long, extremely detailed letters (which I love!) and I want to do each of you the courtesy of giving your letters the attention they deserve. I promised I would do that, and I always try my best to keep my promises. So please, please, be patient with me. I am reading (or, in the rare case, re-reading) every single letter you sent me, and I will do my best to respond to everyone. And in order to do that properly it will take time. Read more »

Bad Babygirl’s Saturday Evening [F, MF, bd, ageplay, mast, Mdom, diaper, pee]

**This story contains diapers, pee and ageplay some people don’t like it so warning it’s in here.**

Bad Babygirl’s Saturday Evening

 

The butt plug was uncomfortable… and Janie thought it was unnecessary. She hadn’t been that bad, this time anyway, had she? It wasn’t her nice little fun plug, it was Daddy’s punishment plug. Thick, black and deep in her ass for the last few hours. It’s not that she didn’t like the feeling… but it pushed against her bladder and she needed to pee.

 

Janie had been a bad girl. That’s why she was in bed on a Saturday evening with her hands cuffed tightly behind her back, her hands in ball shaped mittens to keep her from doing anything, her legs also cuffed together, with the cuffs being chained to the foot of the bed. Her top half was nearly naked: a pink bow in her long straight jet black hair; a cute pair of clips pointing defiantly from the long nipples on her small A cupped breasts and finally a gag shaped like a pacifier… except there was a small dildo where the sucker would be… something that had kept her happy for the past few hours at least. Below the belt all you could see from the outside was the large diaper surrounding her skinny hips and ballooning out around her little butt that left her a little embarrassed and back in to tightly to allow her skinny pale legs out at the bottom. Inside Daddy had given her the punishment plug tearing her tiny little butt cheeks wide open… but nothing for her pussy that’d slowly but surely been getting wetter and wetter for the last two or three hours. Read more »

[M Str8] [Inc (Dad/dau)] [nc] [Sci-fi] Lemon/Lime Part Two: Unfinished Business – the Cock-tease and the cheerleader.

Lime nodded his agreement, words having failed him. This busty copy Lemon proceeded to do just that, twirling and swaying with far more grace than he had ever seen her display. As she did so, Lime got enough of a glimpse up her tiny skirt to notice that this one was indeed wearing panties – he caught a glimpse of pink lace covering her crotch almost every time she spun around.

Soon, Lemon undid her top, giving a simple tug at the loose knot that tied off her halter, but her hands quickly rushed in to cover her chest, holding her tits, blocking Limes view. As Lemon walked over to where he sat, with an exaggerated hip sway, Lime could not help but stare at her chest.

When she stood right in front of him, Lime bent over to wards him, putting her titties, still covered by her hands, just inches away from him.

“Wanna see?” She asked, in a voice that was certainly Lemon’s yet devoid of her usual slight shyness.

“Absolutely!” Lime was finally able to get a word out.

“Soon.” Read more »

Sibling Revelry (AKA, Julie): Part 9 [Str8, MF, inc]

**PART NINE**

Julie and I straightened the room and got dressed. After making a couple of drinks from the mini-bar, we sat patiently in expectation of a knock at the door. While we waited, she finished explaining to me everything about her original plan, acknowledging some of the things she had done, and how she saw an opportunity with me and felt destined to take it.
We talked, laughed, reminisced, and kissed a few times, but nothing more.

At approximately two-thirty in the morning, there was a single knock at the door. Julie jumped up and dragged me to a spot on the carpet fifteen feet away from the threshold. Opening the door, she stepped behind it to allow our guest unabated entry into the room.

The look on Stephanie’s face when she recognized me was priceless.

“*Ahem*,” Julie cleared her throat at our step-sister’s six while closing the door.

Looking down and away from me, Stephanie turned and placed a small wad of bills on the desk to my left. Then she took a step to the side and stood two paces in front of me. Read more »

[M Str8] [Inc (Dad/dau)] [Sci-fi] [5000+ words] Lemon/Lime Part One: Daddy’s Girl.

Hi everybody,

For the last few months, I have been trying my hand at erotic fiction. The sub I was posting in started to feel less and less like a good fit for me, so I decided to try writing a different story, which I hope will go down well here.

It’s set in a far future world a little like Futurama on Acid and something else that doesn’t exist yet.

This post is what I have written so far, but I have a clear plan for the rest, and am even considering a sequel, from the POV of Lemon.

Enjoy, and please feel free to speak your mind in the Comments.

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“Happy birthday, Daddy. I hope you like your present.”

As Lemon lifted the blindfold, Lime was treated to a sight that he was not expecting. Lemon, his daughter, was wearing a red halter top, made, it seemed, out of tactile-neutral spandex. It showed off plenty of cleavage, and even gave a hint at the rest, being semi-transparent. The tight top hugged her tits nicely, putting them on display, more than covering them.

Breasts, Lime reminded himself. Other women might have tits, but his daughter had *breasts*. Read more »

[M][Mast] Pre-Hike Ritual [X-post from r/sexstories]

At least once a week I do a solo hike. I like to get up way before the sun comes up, and in the middle of winter here in Alaska that is really easy to do with the sun not rising until 10am or so. I’ll get up, have breakfast and coffee, make myself a lunch to have at the top of the mountain, pack my bag and get my other gear together, and then get dressed in all my layers. Before heading out I always pop into the bedroom to kiss my girlfriend goodbye and tell her where I plan to go that day (safety first when hiking alone). Then I text her the same thing I just said because she’s half asleep and there is no way she’s going to remember. Finally I head out and start the car.

Where I live most of the hikes I like to do are about a 10-15 minute drive from home. I love to get the heat blasting in my car and listen to a podcast on my way to the trailhead (not to be confused with trail head which is a blast, but not the subject of this story). My car is like this perfect transition point between home and the mountains where I like to recreate. It is a warm and familiar little base of operations where you can get geared up, and get mentally prepared to step out into the often single digit (farenheit) temps of the pre-dawn morning. Read more »

Touching Myself Thinking of You [female masturbation]

I don’t want to touch myself thinking of you. I don’t, but I can’t help it. I don’t want my hands to trace my body and make my torture without you all the more powerful. But I need it, and need you. This need for you won’t stop. It’s worse than thirst, worse than hunger, worse than fatigue. Because I can’t quench it. I’ve tried, but nothing will satisfy me but you. I don’t want to touch. It’s useless to do it, I can’t finish, it only makes my torture worse. But I NEED it. I don’t want the fantasy to form in my mind, I don’t want to dirty you with my thoughts. I contradict myself. I can’t stop my hands from fisting in my hair, gripping my neck, caressing my breasts, traveling downward… It’s like they aren’t even my own hands, they disobey me. They don’t listen to me and what I want, they know better than me. I imagine they’re your hands now, and I can’t help it. I need it, I need you. Read more »

[MF] A very special New Years Eve Party – Part 2

Thanks for the great response to Part 1. Apologies for the cliffhanger but hopefully it will have been worth the wait. [For part 1 please click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5n5d08/group_a_very_special_new_years_eve_party_part_1/)

Part 1 ended with Sarah grabbing my hand and leading me out of the sitting room leaving my wife Gemma, and her husband Matt behind. As we passed the kitchen she grabbed a bottle of fizz from the fridge and we headed upstairs. ‘It’s a home fixture for me’ she said as she led me into her room. Suited me as she and Matt had scored the master room with a huge super king bed and ensuite.

I opened the bottle and poured us a glass each, there was a slight air of who is going to make the first move. But as Sarah took a swig from her glass she pushed me over to a chair and told me to sit down. She took my glass and put both of them down, pulled her dress up and straddled me. ‘Now where were we’ and with that she leant in and kissed me. The kiss was very different from our first one a couple of hours ago during the game. This was much more passionate with our tongues darting in and out and our hands exploring each others bodies. Read more »

I found my sister’s Reddit account part 9 (continued! see comments) [ff][inc][huml][blkmail]

Read parts 1-8 of the story on the original author’s subreddit, sister_hannah.

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I was used to doing most of the talking (as Rori’s fake online boyfriend, mister “Teacher”) in our conversations, but this new message of hers was downright rambling.

“Sorry it’s been so long… I can’t believe what just happened… I just came for my sister.

Okay, recap: My little sis caught me masturbating, as you asked. You told me to beg her for mercy, so I did. Well, she forgave me. Sort of. Not really… She’s holding it over my head, and we have this deal where she can take my stuff whenever she wants… More importantly, she… ordered me to do it in front of her.

I was shy at first (I’m still quite ashamed actually), but it was sooo hot. I think she was getting into it, she was staring straight at me. I could tell my face was bright red but just staring into her eyes got me… Really fired up. I couldn’t help but hope she was getting wet too. I felt so dominated and humiliated… I loved it. I sort of wished she would… push me further. I don’t know. Read more »

It’s [F]un to Fuck at the YMCA

About me: I’m 24, currently on winter break from school, 5’10, long brown hair, toned curvy body, a thick ass, 34c tits, a pierced nose, and a big bush on my mound (no hair around my holes).

So a few days back I was feeling pretty bored. I had been in town with family for a while and was dying to get some time to sit down and really have a good masturbation session. And being the exhibitionist I am, my first thought was to go to my local YMCA. So I packed up some toys and whatnot and headed to the Y.

When I arrived I had zero intention of exercising so after checking in, went straight to the locker room. I discreetly grabbed a buttplug from my bag and tucked it under my towel as I carried that, a few soaps and shampoos, and a a razor to the showers. I hopped in and turned the water on, I had decided I would treat myself to a nice shower and shave. Read more »