Elisa and the Stranger: Part II (Multiple Orgasms)

The clock in the lecture room displayed 12:15 PM.

Elisa appeared pensive as she quietly sat in the back of the class completely oblivious to the slides projected in the front. There was only one thing on her mind.

Her modest outfit and deportment were not indicative of her spontaneous promiscuity on that prosaic Monday morning. She could still taste the stranger’s cum in her mouth as her mind attempted to assess what transpired just an hour earlier.

As the day went on Elisa was more absent-minded than usual. The handsome stranger and his member clouded her thinking. She nearly missed her bus stop on the way home when she got carried away fantasizing about riding that beautiful cock, and letting the stranger explore her sweet orifice.

8:45 PM

Back in her apartment, Elisa was preparing some dinner: she melted a tablespoon of butter in a small saucepan, and mixed in equal amounts of flour to make a roux for a Bechamel sauce; then slowly poured in the milk, whisking it vigorously to avoid any clumps. The grated Cheddar and Gruyere were ready to be added to the sauce for the most amazing mac and cheese(she couldn’t stand the processed Kraft Dinners which so many of her peers blithely enjoyed).

I[M] Accidentally fucked fucked my stalker[F]

The True Diary of a Former Fuckboy

Entry one:

Inspired by a user named Indianescort I wanted to tell my true sex stories in as brutally honest ways as possible with a lot of exposition. The ones I look good the ones I look bad and everything inbetween. I figured I would start with something that would have a title to draw you in. I promise you all that I may fill in small details and change minor things for anonymity these stories if anyone ends up reading them will be 100% true in their essence. This is story was chosen because it would be easy for a catchy title

I(m) suppose a little back story is needed. I used to for years play an online mmo for simplicity sake I’ll say Wow.

Now anyone who knows online games knows for every girl who exists 40% are male and of the 60% who are female 60% of them use fake pictures if they seem remotely attractive. So when I encountered a new player in the guild who I was tasked with teaching and they had a picture of an attractive woman posted everywhere they were claiming to be I naturally didn’t believe them. But none the less they wanted to learn and I like to teach so we spent a lot of time private messaging and within the guild chat since I also used it for personal life my photo was of myself.

[FM] That time I found a job as a ‘maid with benefits’, part 2!

first part from a couple of days ago- https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aj1xz0/fm_that_time_i_found_a_job_as_a_maid_with_benefits/

So my first few days were interesting, as you could see. I knew what I was getting into, but I didn’t know just how far it would go. Would he like watching? Touching? A little show or something more? The next time I went to clean I found out exactly what he wanted.

I show up excited and already wet at the ideas of what sort of mischief I can get up to today. [So, I tie my shirt up just like this and knock on the door](https://i.imgur.com/BReOOLV.jpg). He opens it with a grin, eyeing me up, and as he’s letting me in…he tells me he’ll be out for the day! No! Clearly my face was disappointed, but he explained that as I was ‘still relatively new’, he didn’t know how trustworthy I was so he informed me there were various cameras in the house. It was ‘nothing personal’, and off he goes, shutting the door. I stood there, grumbling in my head, before deciding to just get on with it. Maybe I’d overhyped things in my head. About 10 minutes in I notice one of the cameras on a shelf in his living room. I know full well he’s going to watch these later for whatever reason…[so I stand close, pull my shirt up so my bare breasts are inches from the lens](https://i.imgur.com/8kVWZAk.jpg), then stand back and strip off the rest of my clothing until I’m completely naked, and carry on cleaning like any other time. That’ll show him what he missed by ditching me, I’m thinking to myself.

Destroying [M]y [F]riend again

This is follow up on a previous [story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/adu70m/fucking_my_friend_mf/) which is recommended for background. For those uninterested in buildup, the sex starts at “Her place again”. She was 21, 5’4”, with an athletic build, small B cup breasts, pert rear and with a cute face and smile framed by shoulder length, light brown hair. I was 22, 6’3 and a slim / fit 185 lbs with brown hair, fair skin with a penis I would describe as average in length but above average in thickness with a slight upward bend.

After the tryst, Ellie didn’t really speak about it for a couple of weeks. Although we were not that intoxicated, we passed it off as a “drunken mistake” and acted like awkward teenagers in group settings (despite being in our early twenties). Immediately after that night it was semester break and exams which meant that our exposure to each other was minimal. This made it easier to avoid addressing the issue.

Isabella – An Erotic Novel Chapter 3

3.

I printed her postal label the but didn’t go around to her apartment on the following night. I waited until mid week, when I felt certain she would be alone. 

She made some drinks, glasses of Southern Comfort, put a Barry White CD in the player, and sat opposite me, looking fantastic, like she always does. She wore skin tight jeans, ankle boots and a silky short sleeved blouse open at the front. It was loose enough to see a dark bra underneath. We talked about this and that and once again everything seemed to be very proper. I was starting to think that I had read too much into what she was saying a few days earlier. 

After a while she joined me on the sofa as we looked through a brochure, still sipping our drinks. We got closer and eventually I took her free hand and gave it a little squeeze. 

We held hands for a while and talked about about how close we felt we had become recently. She said that she had maybe said too much the other night and hoped I didn’t mind. I told her that I’d loved it and that it had turned me on.  The inevitability of the encounter moved in on us. Being so close to her was intoxicating. I held her hand up to my lips and kissed it as I looked longingly into her eyes. 

Katherine goes walking in the rain

Katherine is annoyed. She can hear the rain falling but that isn’t the reason.

She has decided that today she wants to feel sexy but not too obvious. As it is raining, a nice idea would be to just wear nothing above her waist except her zip-up waterproof jacket – then she can adjust the zip as she feels like! But, recently, she has noticed that standards of dress have fallen so much she isn’t sure that would actually get her much notice. In the bar she works in, girls come in wearing see through mesh tops, clearly showing nipples and areolae, or tiny bolero jackets with a short piece of string holding it together across their breasts and obviously nothing underneath. Even early in the evening. Did they wear those to work? That idea really excites her — maybe she should try that for Uni another day.

In the end, as she isn’t intending to actually flash anyone today, she decides to just wear something that feels sexy for her. She really wants support for her large tits for the several hours shopping she has planned, so she puts on her favourite bra: very frilly, red and black. But no shirt. She also wears a red g-string, a short (but not tiny) black skirt, her favourite black and white thigh socks and pink trainers. And her rain jacket over the bra.

[FM] The true storey how a shy accountant (F30) crunched the numbers, analysed the applications and selected an extraordinary oral lover

Guys have been bugging me for months to post this here. It is a long read and I hope you like all it.

Last year I needed to be licked, so I went onto Random Acts of Muff Dive and wow – was I in for a wide ride!

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**ORIGINAL POST: Tues 1 May 2018**

[F4M] Shy attractive accountant (30) searching for an extraordinary oral lover #London

Dear lovely men of RAOMD

I am 30, and I need to be licked so bad. I have spent months reading posts to get confidence, inspiration and guidance from other female posters. I am empowering my sexual future with this long wish list.

I have my own place in **London, Clapham**. My sister lives in **San Francisco**, so I am out there few times a year (next trip is June 8-19). My family also has a rarely used holiday home in the **Bournemouth** area, I go down my own every second weekend to escape London. Although, the first few meetings will have to be in a hotel and I cannot host in San Francisco.

The time my Husband and I[f] took a sexy friend[f] on a threesome date

Ok, kids, buckle up for my threesome story. This is a long one … had a few people ask me to write about this, so here it goes. This happened less than 2 years ago.

For our tenth anniversary, I promised my husband I would try anything he wanted sexually (he knows my hard limits). We had some fun with each other’s comfort zones, pushed each other with some lighter, kinky play (spanking, toys, light bondage etc) and decided the hottest thing would be watching the other do that to another person. We’d been monogamous the entire time we’d been together — but just the idea of being with another person drove us wild and we’d fuck for hours just talking about it. (Good times)

A few months of us humping and squirting like adolescents goes by, and one day the husband comes home and tells me he’s had an offer: a cute, young-ish (33) woman he knows thinks I’m super hot and wants to fuck my pussy.

My jaw dropped … I’d never been with a female or really anticipated feeling excited about it but immediately I said “call her now.”

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 11 (the end) [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

Don’s heart beat fast in his chest as he sat in his new-ish Chrysler 200 at the end of the block. He had the heat on, but his hands were still cold from the nervousness that tingled throughout his body, occasionally causing his stomach to feel both weightless and full of butterflies. Two days ago, Don had lied about having to work late on Friday to prepare for a road trip and conference the following week. He told his wife Hanna, that she’d be free to go to her “book club” since he’d be out for the evening.

Don wasn’t surprised by her excited acknowledgment, having found out about her extra-curricular activities by having a sophisticated home security system installed at their house that had secret surveillance capabilities.

Last night, when he had a moment to himself, he’d watched the recorded video as his wife eagerly conferred with their son Pete, setting a meeting for Hanna and their son’s female alter-ego, Anastasia, for Friday night at the adult bookstore across town.

Don had all the specifics, the two wanted to play together this time, they would both occupy the last video booth at the end of the hall and “Anastasia” would teach her mother everything she knew about playing at a gloryhole.

Instagram Famous: Part 1 [Mdom] [fsub] [orgasm conditioning] [orgasm denial]

You were working it and you were determined to become an Instagram star. You had seen other girls and done the research. You know what follower levels you needed and the techniques to use. Your followers were rising and engaged. It was going to happen. You’d already gotten a few product placement requests. Nothing that made much money mind you but you knew it was only a matter of time. You had enough savings for a year or so, and you knew you could make it.

You tried to imagine what it would be like to have a six figure income from just documenting your life and occasionally wearing skimpy clothing in the right shots. It didn’t even seem like it was going to be that hard for you! 

But it was still taking time. More time than you wanted. So when a follower sent you a message asking if you had a “premium snap chat” you thought about it and did some research, then decided against it. It just wasn’t you; doing nudes for money…or sex acts. But then a follower messaged you and was more direct, naming his price up-front. It was a lot of money. It wasn’t the money you were going to be making from your following in a year, but it was enough to get you buy.