When I was in my mid-20s, I got a job as a checkout guy at a well-known health foods supermarket chain, in an upper-middle class suburban area. For the most part I enjoyed the job and getting to chill with my coworkers. The clientele was a wild card – you had your health food nuts, your chill regulars, your crazy regulars, middle-aged stay at home moms who had an above-average grocery budget, and more. Overall not that different from your average retail/food service gig, but one thing I realized early on was that this chain tended to attract a certain kind of girl – usually of the artsy, hippie or hipster-type persuasion. Another thing I realized was that if you were decent looking and charming, a checkout guy could pull mad tail among the store’s customers, if you were so inclined. A little about me – I am (and was) 6’4” tall, white, a little on the lanky and thin side, but I wear it well. Very long hair, stubble, a couple of visible tattoos, play in a band. Honestly, if you imagine a typical “health food checkout guy” I’m probably not that far off. I’ve never been a player or your typical jacked “hot” guy, but I’m definitely a certain kind of girls’ “type”, as I would find out. I have a few fun stories of my time working here to share.
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Heather & Joy [Lesbian Incest] – Teen cousins have fun at the family reunion
As she maneuvered her way through all of the people who populated this scenic lakeside lodge, Heather Brown was attracting a whole lot of attention.
It was hardly surprising, though.
At nineteen years old, the young woman had been blessed with the kind of natural beauty that seems to demand an appreciative gaze. Her hair was a deep, rich auburn, long and curly and spilling over her shoulders. Her eyes were a vivid green and seemed to sparkle as they moved quickly across the crowd, darting from face to face. Her full lips were curved into a wide, happy smile, showing off her straight and blindingly white teeth. Though topped with a set of full breasts that were big enough to almost look out of place on someone so young, her figure was lean overall, her skin positively glowing, giving ample evidence of an athletic lifestyle.
What was drawing the most attention though was that this girl with the perfect body was picking her way through the mob while dressed in only a pair of flip-flops and a teeny tiny bikini that left very little to the imagination.
Rebounding With [M]y Best [F]riend and a Facial
For those of you who have not read my last story involving[ Danielle](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jpq7es/how_the_fat_guy_m_seduced_his_high_school_crush_f/), please read it first to get a better understanding of our friendship.
8 months have passed since Danielle and I’s first encounter. We had developed an amazing friendship and agreed to not pursue each other romantically, but instead to pursue each other as best friends. Danielle was as gorgeous as ever, being my trainer and aiding in helping me lose the weight that I so desperately needed. Everyday was an endless pursuit of things to do: classes, gym, studying, and making time for my girlfriend that Danielle had introduced me to months prior.
Quinn was stunning. She was promiscuous and as sly as a fox. Being 19, 5”4, brunette, beautiful blue eyes, Caucasian, and a petite but toned figure that made her extremely fun to fuck. Combined with a bubbly personality, she was the life of whatever room she was in.
As a recap, I was 19, 5”10, 200 pounds (I had lost 20 pounds), Asian, and had turned a significant amount of fat into muscle. My self-confidence was through the roof being surrounded by good friends and even hotter girls. Faking it until I made it actually worked.
A Walk in the Hemlock Stand – [M/F] [Older Male/Younger Female] [Outdoors] [Oral Sex] [Cunnilingus] [Cheating]
After 30 minutes of walking, I grab her hand and lead her off the trail’s path; she follows, her hand never leaving mine. We climb our way up and around to a spot above the trail that I feel will suit my intentions, finding a flat opening with a large hemlock tree and numerous rocks.
I pull her close, nuzzling my face into her neck, smelling her, listening to her breath, waiting for her to speak. I sense her mouth opening and push her against the 200-year-old hemlock’s massive trunk. As her body rests against the tree, I cup my palm over the crotch of her jeans. Her pussy is pulsating heat. I grind my hand into her crotch, I can feel her buttocks clench, and she closes her eyes and bites her lips. I nuzzle my face to her neck again and whisper, “your cunt has been cooking this whole time, huh?”
Her eyebrows furrow, and she giggles, “well, that’s one way of putting it, I suppose.”
Cream & Coco, Chapter 9 [Fm] [Incest] [Mother/Son]
[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jt9eao/cream_coco_chapter_8_fm_incest_motherson/)
I woke up next to Drew, tucked into bed facing him. For entire minutes, I forgot where I was, what had happened, and what I wasn’t wearing. I just watched him sleep, his face in the most peaceful expression I’d seen in a long while. I smiled blissfully, thanking all the powers that be that he was mine. He stirred with a groan and peeked out of one eye, the hazel looking like liquid gold.
“Good morning, baby,” I murmured. His voice rumbled with his pleasure, and he blinked slowly, basking in his drowsiness.
“Morning, mom,” he replied. Lifting his head off the pillow, he leaned in for a kiss, and for the first time I realized I was topless and leaking milk onto his bedsheets. And he was about to kiss me on the lips in broad daylight.
With a yelp, I jerked back and flew out of bed, clutching an arm across my breasts as I scooped my shirt off the floor. “I’m gonna make breakfast!” I stammered, and hurried out the door and back to my bathroom.
“We Need to do This Again” [mff] [mast] [oral] [rimjob] [squirt] [facefuck] [creampie]
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When Hannah was a teenager, she snuck into the basement to watch HBO’s Real Sex. There was an episode about a woman who was into being tied up and used. To be able to trust someone that much. To relinquish all power and all control … it made her squeal with delight.
One day, Hannah would find a partner who would tie her down and use her.
In college, she got a pair of novelty handcuffs for a Halloween costume. If only there was someone who could cuff her to the headboard and eat her pussy over and over. But she was too shy. Too nerdy. So the handcuffs collected dust.
[FFM] [nc] [bi] [exh] [oral] [anal] UNCHARTERED WATERS – A married woman craves new sexual pleasures but finds more than she bargained for.
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Amy found herself surrounded by two women and a handsome man. The tall dark-haired woman wore just a garter belt, stockings, and panties. The other younger woman was dressed like a schoolgirl except that her blouse was sheer and displayed her large, firm breasts. The man was naked to the waist and had just a jockstrap covering his sex organs.
Amy had answered an online ad for women seeking new sex thrills and expected to find a lover that would be a discreet addition to her already good sex life with her husband. Instead, she found herself in a strange part of town in a room hidden in the cellar of an abandoned building.
“Don’t be frightened, Amy. We are here to bring you new sexual pleasures… not harm you in any way.” said the dark-haired woman named Greta. “Just relax darling and let us show you how satisfying sex can be.”
The blonde moved behind Amy and Greta in front of her… the classic sandwich. Amy felt the blonde’s hands raising her skirt and feeling her ass-cheeks as Greta held her head in her hands and began kissing her.
Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles: Victory Celebration [MF][oral][cheating][mile high club]
*”Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles” is a series of fictional stories based on the general life and times of Mrs. Paayasam, who confesses some of her real adventures here on Reddit; beside her character and some general settings and plots, none of the situations or characters try to resemble the current image or behaviour of specific institutions or people.*
The meeting was over and, after shaking hands, the man and the woman with executive suits went out the conference room to the helipad on the roof to leave the corporate tower of their bussines partners and return to their own offices. When they opened the door to the helipad, the Sikorsky was waiting for them with its engines already on. The man opened the door of the aircraft and helped the woman on board, then he got inside and closed the door. Once they had their seatbelts fastened and the headsets to cancel noise on their heads, the helicopter took off for a 30 minute hop back home.
“Though one, but we got it!” said the man, relaxing in his seat. “I have to confess that there was a point when I thought all the bussiness was lost…”
Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles: Victory Celebration [MF][oral][cheating][mile high club]
*”Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles” is a series of fictional stories based on the general life and times of Mrs. Paayasam, who confesses some of her real adventures here on Reddit; beside her character and some general settings and plots, none of the situations or characters try to resemble the current image or behaviour of specific institutions or people.*
The meeting was over and, after shaking hands, the man and the woman with executive suits went out the conference room to the helipad on the roof to leave the corporate tower of their bussines partners and return to their own offices. When they opened the door to the helipad, the Sikorsky was waiting for them with its engines already on. The man opened the door of the aircraft and helped the woman on board, then he got inside and closed the door. Once they had their seatbelts fastened and the headsets to cancel noise on their heads, the helicopter took off for a 30 minute hop back home.
“Though one, but we got it!” said the man, relaxing in his seat. “I have to confess that there was a point when I thought all the bussiness was lost…”
[MMF] [wife] [oral] [anal] THE CONSCIENTIOUS CUCKOLD – When Laura makes an off the wall suggestion to her sterile husband he is a little reluctant but finally agrees… Double team sex story.
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Tom had never seen her so beautiful, so lustrous. Laying on their king-sized bed, naked, her full breasts in sweet disarray, the nipples already wrinkled in anticipation, Laura looked to him like the embodiment of every man’s wet dream. Her eyes were lidded and her thighs were spread, her pussy wet from him having just licked it.
There was only one thing wrong with the picture: Tom wasn’t the only man in the room. A few feet away stood Jack, a twenty-five-year-old with the body of an Olympic diver and a cock that would make him a star in any locker room. Jack was going to fuck Laura, and Tom had given his consent.
Tom and Laura had been married for six years and were still romantic about it. It wasn’t just that they remembered all their anniversaries – the first time they met, the first time they kissed, the first time they fucked – but they continually reaffirmed the meaning of their union, reminding each other all the time that their marriage was forever.