A day on a mountain. [MF]

This is my first time sharing a written story about any of my past experiences. I was asked to do this by a friend that says she enjoys my writing. Here goes nothing I guess.

A little background: I am a American that traveled world wide for my US based company. I was 40 at the time of this story. I met the girl in this story, we will call here Amy for this story, at my hotel and that started a pretty wild 3 month or so friendship. She was 31 at the time. I am very much American by appearance and she is a not so strict Muslim female living in a less than conservative town in NW Turkey. The more we were together the more I learned that she wanted to explore her urges, and she explained to me that I was “safe” because I was a foreigner and kind at heart. Anyway on to the story, this was one of our last time together before work moved me to another country.

I lived there for about 7 months back in 2018. I met her about 3 months before I left. Towards the end before the weather turned colder she told me about mountain that had trails to explore.

My ex-boss Jessie completes her seduction of me Part 2 [Str8] [MF] [fingering] [oral] [kissing] [sex]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 30 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

Recap: In Part 1 I wrote about the initial night that my former boss Jessie and I spent together on a business trip. She was 38, married with two children. She was fairly short, chubby and had a big head of perfectly done copper colored hair, very busty and was always well dressed. I was 40, single and seeing several women. We did not have sex that first night but did play with each other before falling asleep in each others arms.

They sex stuff is after the —— line.

When the phone rang with Jessie’s wake up call, we were intertwined in the bed. She answered the call and then rolled to me, burying her face into my neck. I told her I how much I had enjoyed our time together. She apologized for not taking care of me but promised she would remedy that oversight that night. I got up, dressed, kissed her and told her I would see her in the hotel restaurant for breakfast. As we kissed she touched my face and said “Thank you”.

3some at a Sex Club (MFM)

I am white, slim, but fit build, 5’ 5”, 52 years old, with shoulder length brown hair. Steve is a tall 45 year old white man that I had been dating. We attended a sex club to add some spice in our relationship. This was the first time Steve had attended a sex club. I had been attended sex clubs several years ago. I was wearing a blue checkered button up blouse with a black skirt. He was wearing a polo shirt with jeans. One of the people in charge gave us a tour of sex club. We started talking with a black man named DeShawn. He was in his mid or late 30s and had a muscular body.
DeShawn was wearing a sweater with jeans. DeShawn was very handsome and charming. We discussed several different topics including previous sexual encounters sex clubs. After we had a couple of drinks, DeShawn asked if he could hug me. I agreed and he gave me a warm embrace. DeShawn asked if he could kiss me. I looked at Steve and he gave DeShawn permission. I began kissing DeShawn and we made out for several minutes. I could feel DeShawn’s cock getting harder through his pants.
The three of us went inside a private sex room and closed the door. I sat on a bed and Steve got on his knees. He began rubbing my legs and gradually moved his hands up my thigh. Steve lifted up my skirt, removed my panties and rubbed my trimmed pussy. I was getting wetter as Steve was rubbing it. At the same time, I unzipped DeShawn’ pants and began stroking his semi-hard cock. Steve began licking my pussy and found my clit. He moved his tongue in circles around the outer edges of my clit. Steve briefly stopped and said “Your pussy tastes and smells good.”
I said “Thanks.” Steve resumed giving me oral sex. Licking and slightly sucking the center of my clit. I could I was moaning and repeated “Oh my God…feels so good” multiple times while I was still stroking DeShawn. DeShawn was now rock hard. His penis was about 7 or 7.5 inches long. I got on the doggystyle position on the bed. Steve unzipped his pants and he was completely hard. Steve’s cock was about average size, 5 or 5.5 inches. Steve put on a condom, got behind me, lifted up my skirt, and pulled my panties. He rubbed his erect cock against my ass before putting his cock in my pussy.
Steve fucked my pussy with a moderate speed. At the same time, DeShawn had removed his clothes and sat in front of me on the bed. I put his cock in my mouth and began blowing him. I didn’t deep throat him because of his size. But I got about 6 inches of DeShawn’s cock in my mouth. I kept blowing DeShawn until Steve blew his load in my pussy. I wanted to fuck DeShawn.
I removed the rest of my clothes. I laid down on the bed. DeShawn caressed, licked, and sucked my medium sized tits. Especially my nipples. DeShawn put a condom on and got on top of me in the missionary position. He initially fucked my pussy somewhat slowly until I got used to his larger cock size. I said “fuck me faster and harder”. DeShawn increased the speed and power of his thrusts. I said “Oh DeShawn…give it to me…your cock feels amazing”. I was moaning and said “Are you enjoying this…fucking an older white woman?” DeShawn said “Of course. This feels great”.
DeShawn kept fucking my pussy as Steve was watching this until we both got a little bit tired. DeShawn stood up and removed his condom. I sat on the bed and put his cock back in my mouth. I started sucking his cock at a faster speed. I could sense DeShawn was getting closer to cumming. His body was slightly shaking and he was grunting a little louder while I was blowing him. DeShawn mentioned he was about to cum right before a big load erupted from his cock. I was able to swallow almost all of it. A little bit of cum ended up on my chin. I removed the cum with tissues.
We relaxed for a few minutes before we got dressed and left the private sex room. PS Some of the quotes are paraphrased. But the general meaning is correct.

He lost the hand, she paid the price. [MMMF, cuckold, oral, anal, forced]

Her husband was a degenerate gambler, who would bring his buddies over to their house for a weekly poker game. More often than not he would lose his shirt. She would peek into the game, and occasional flirt with his poker buddies. She was in her late 20s, raven haired, with a big booty, wide hips, flat belly and perky B cups. She would wear booty shorts in hopes of distracting his friends, leaning over while serving them food and drinks. Occasionally one would pat her butt, and she would grow wet.

That night, he was doing particularly bad. He was losing and losing. He finally had what he thought was a winning hand, but could not meet the call with his chips.

“I have a great hand, but I’m out of cash,” he implored his friends.

“I have an idea,” said John, one of his poker friends. “If I win, I get your big booted wife.” John was a broad shouldered and barrel chested man in his 40s, with huge hands.

The the poker buddies laughed: Sam, who was a young black man, muscular and thin. Slim, red faced and fat.

[MF] My gf was feeling sad because she hasn’t been horny lately. That’s why I…

…took it upon myself to make her cum with my mouth. She usually has a very hard time having an orgasm, and I never made her cum by oral alone. I decided I should change that and make her happy.

We watched a porn, cuddled a bit, until I told her to open her legs. I went down and did my best for what it felt like 15 or 20 minutes. My mouth was aching but I love the feeling of her soft pussy on my tongue, so I kept going.

Eventually she had her first orgasm, which she didn’t expect at all. I stopped for a few second and started again. This brought her the second orgasm. Then the third. And the fourth. At that point she couldn’t take it anymore and asked me to stop. That’s when I pushed myself inside her. She was super wet and open.

I didn’t move at all. Just stayed inside her like that and looked at her. Then I slapped her (consensually, she likes it). Again and again. I told her I’d cum instantly without moving at all if she cried for me. I slapped her some more. She cried, I came inside her. My balls felt so empty and I was really satisfied, even if I was basically still the whole time.

The Librarian [FM] [FEMDOM] [ORAL]

The quaint little library, sheathed in brick and the smell of age and time sat lonely on a street corner. The man tending it was oftentimes the only one there. It was a peaceful job, one that paid well and though he’d had different ambitions in his youth, some pushed upon him and some dreamed from within him, he was happy and at peace. The books were his companions, the library, his home.

A warm summer’s eve threatened to change that, in the year 2024. The man sat at his desk by the front doors, idly flipping the pages in his book. Not a title that graced the shelves of most libraries, but he’d put in a requisition form for them and received them. He considered the fact he never had to pay for his favourite novels a blessing that came with the job.

The bell on his desk abruptly shattered his silence. He startled, fumbling his book onto the desk in front of him. Heart thudding violently, the sight that greeted him didn’t exactly help.

“I’m sorry, did I scare you?”

[F] Portraits of my (F46) past lovers [Part XII: Ali]

This is a new chapter in the saga I started here: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u33z2w/f_i_f45_had_a_secret_affair_for_8_months_it/, but it’s pretty different now, less a story than a dive into various memories.

Ali was my first real boyfriend and my first fuck. My first most things, actually. We were eighteen, late bloomers. Before we were together I had made out with a few boys at dances and parties, “dated” a few for a few weeks and that’s about it. I’d say I made out with more guys than most of my friends, and I was pretty into the idea of sex, but whenever I was with someone I was quickly turned off. There was a lot of clumsy boob-handling and fingering,but it was always too fast, fumbling, frantic, and fogged up with insecurity.

I felt sorry for these guys and acted like I was having a ball, but most of them didn’t make me cum or even feel good. I had to convince the two or three guys who agreed to go down on me, and I liked that better, but they would always stop after 30 seconds, long before I was ready to stop. The furthest I’d gone with anyone before Ali was giving a few blowjobs. It’s not that I particularly liked giving head, but I enjoyed giving pleasure. And it was so easy! But I didn’t truly like doing it until Ali.

I was taken anally for the first time and I’ve been wet since [FM]

I knew it was going to happen the moment I let it slip that I had never done anal before.

He had seen just how hard I came to having my ass fingered during oral so I think he just automatically assumed I had some experience in the field of butt play. I don’t.

I saw the delight in his eyes as he realized he could help me experience something new. When he realized he could be the first.

He ate me out, fucked me, and then asked me if I was ready. I wasn’t sure at first what he meant.

He slid a finger inside my ass, gently, teasing me for what was about to come. Then, with no warning and consistent pressure, he slid his cock inside my ass.

My moans of pleasure were replaced with desperate moans of pain. He held my shoulders as he sheathed himself inside me and whispered, “you’re doing so good.” It felt like my entire body was spasming to accommodate him. I squirmed, mewling soft pleas mixed with small squeaks of pain. “It will be better soon.” I could feel the pressure of his chest against my back. His hands curled over my bicep and shoulder. “You’re doing so good baby girl,” he purred in my ear.

My [m] 18 situation with my neighbor [F] 30 Part 2 LONG STORY [mF][Str8]

So this is a continuation of my situation with my (m 18) neighbor (F 30), and as i said in my preavious post i know this cound sound fake, specially since i don´t have any proff of our encounters, but still i hope you people belive me and hope all of you enjoy reading it, btw i´m happy to respond any questions in DM´s

Also english is not my first languaje so i apologyse if theres any writing mistake on my english

So after our first encounter the next day we start to chating more about sexual stuff, and it was very usual to us to be very flirty to each other and usually in the nights we´ send each other some porn videos and gifs (if you wonder no, we never trade nudes, she dosn’t like sending it and i don’t mind don’t having some, after all we are banging lol) even we had some role play sexchat, ngl it was fun and sometimes very hot.

Anyway now comes the good part.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 275-277) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 275: Balls and Masks

“That’s wonderful!” Bob cheered when he heard Beatrice’s generosity.

“Hold up!” Beatrice put up her hand and instantly curbed Bob’s rejoicing. “I said ‘I could’. And I can. But that doesn’t mean I will simply go around spending my powers left and right!”

“I-I see,” Bob’s stature dropped an inch. It all made sense. Not only were Bob and others unable to offer this woman help in the coming games, but she also declared no desire to receive it. What incentive would she have to waste her powers? “What would it take for them to at least temporarily get the chance to feel like men again? Like I did?”

“It will simply depend on how they ask,” Beatrice said with a kind expression but with finality to her tone that made it clear she would not explain further.