[MF] The Siege of Bedroom Number 2

I saw it the moment the door shut behind me. Laying on one of the lower stairs was a loaded Nerf gun. The apartment was eerily silent. Quietly lowering my bag, I kicked off my shoes and let my coat drop to the floor with them. Untucking my shirt with one hand and grabbing the gun with the other, I covered as many steps as I could as quickly as possible and dove into the open master bedroom, eyeing the slightly ajar door to the office.

Lining up my shot, I fired a round into the opening and immediately ducked out of the way as a round came back in response. Perfect. Enemy location confirmed.

Grabbing the round, I ducked out of the master bedroom and loaded. Taking a position on the other side of the guest bedroom I reached out with me left and pushed on the door just enough for it to creak. Another round promptly rang out overhead as I fired low. The hard ding and quick footsteps told me I missed and hit the desk. At least I got another dart.

Sharing with my Wife [threesome, oral, swingers]

Andrea smiles at me over the young woman who sits between us, her puffy lips parted in a smirk as she winks at me. “How about another drink, Becca?” she says, rubbing the girl’s slender back in soft circles.

The girl, probably twenty two, keeps glancing up at me with soft brown eyes—like a helpless puppy hoping for a treat. “Okay, sure,” she says.

“If Becca wants one, I’ll have another,” I say, and she smiles up at me bashfully.

My wife, Andrea, flags the bartender once more. Ever flirtatious, she runs a finger down the man’s arm as she places the order. “Three more mojitos, and close out the tab,” she says.

I watch, smiling to myself as the man visibly reddens, scurrying off to take the order at breakneck speed. There’s a way to ensure proper service.

The bartender soon returns with our order: three silvery mojitos, dripping icy condensation onto the counter. My wife signs the check as I pick up my drink for a sip.

“Wait!” she says, shooing the bill away as she raises her glass. “Let’s make a toast, for the final drink of the night.”

Bet [F]My Virginity, Part 1.5

Part 1! https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iulk29/bet_fmy_virginity/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

After my coworker and I made plans for a hotel room, we both realized that maybe we won’t get time off. Our workplace likes to enforce mandatory overtime and they have been for the past three weeks now.

So I texted him, trying to see if we can do something quick before I let him have a whole night to me. We decided on going to his place to do oral for a morning, after work. I was nervous as fuck, so I asked him to lead me a bit.

We got to his room, and I let him massage my breasts through my shirt. He slipped his hands underneath and played with my chest for a bit, unbuttoning my bra and grinding against my ass.

He laid me on his bed, on my back. He left out a stuffed animal for me to hold onto because I was extremely shy and nervous, and I latched onto it. He shimmied me out of my pants and underwear, spread my legs apart, and started his magic.

Girlfriend thinks she’s just in for a one night stand but gets wrangled into threesome [FMF]

A story from my girlfriend’s past I always love thinking about is the time she got picked up by a couple back in her 20s. A girl she met at a bar one night kept talking up her male “friend” and introduces my girlfriend to him. They spend the night drinking together and my girl thinks he’s hot so she decides to go home with him for the night. The friend tags along with them under some pretense or other back to his place, a nice apartment building in downtown San Diego. As they are all riding up in the elevator my girl makes out with the guy. The other girl, a little drunk and agitated, pipes up “I just want you to know that we’re actually dating and I don’t think I’m okay with this.”

My girlfriend didn’t want any part of some drama and tried to bounce once they got to his door but the guy’s girl struck a deal that if they could both have sex with her it would be alright. Now my girl is straight and will make out with other chicks to get guys riled up but hadn’t done anything like this before. There was enough booze in my girlfriend for her to consider going ahead with the proposal. She described the girl as short, thick (not in the fat way) and dark haired. A nice contrast to think about since my girl is tall, slender with nice big tits, and dyed her hair reddish brown at the time.

[MF, CNC, Rough, Oral] Taking Everything from a Naive and Thirsty Slut (#2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iwm60c/mf_cnc_tease_taking_everything_from_a_naive_and/)

#Part 2: The Tie Up

Marie stood there, waiting for his instructions, though she probably only knew that deep, deep, in her subconscious. What she was aware of was this guy wanted to do, well, do things to her she might need a safe word for… this was like those 50-Shades books she secretly enjoyed, come to life.

Only it really wouldn’t be. This wasn’t some half-assed pulp erotica. This was going to be a hungry bastard making a naive bitch drink his cum.

“Come here Marie.” James said quietly, as he gave her a little come-hither gesture with his hand – the hand that wasn’t busy still jerking his own cock.

She did what she was told. She took steps toward the real unknown. She was brave, at least, at that point.

She stepped to him, she smiled.

He made a spin around gesture with his non-stroking hand. She complied slowly.

She thought he might, spank her ass? Why else would he want her to spin aro…

Makeup Sex with Mary [MF] Part 1

Mary (21) and I (23) continued to explore each other for two years after [Freak Show](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ipatp1/freak_show_marys_final_act_blowjob_carnival/). As our lives grew further apart we struggled to maintain our connection. Where our lives differed in passions and goals, we tried to make up for in physical connection. Being young and immature as we were, we thought the more we connected sexually, the more secure we’d feel.

The truth was, I think in those times, Mary loved me but didn’t like me all that much – out of some sense of attachment or responsibility or fear of loss, she stuck with it, leading to some sense of resentment. I was attracted to Mary’s body and cared deeply for her, but didn’t find spending other time with her particularly stimulating. Neither of us said it out loud for fear of hurting the other and her neither of us wanted to let the other go and find fulfillment elsewhere. Seriously unhealthy.

And so it came out in other ways. We fought. A lot. And over stupid stuff. And when we hurt each other it gave us each an opportunity to show that we did still care by having amazing makeup sex. Amazing but also really, just, not good for the mind or spirit.

Experimenting With a Friend at Husband’s Party (Part II) (FF) (Lesbian) (Oral)

I am kneeling on the bed, completely naked in front of my friend Pauline, who is also naked. I just finished making her cum, and she is still trying to catch her breath. This is my first time with a woman and I’m not disappointed. I lick her fragrant juices off my lips as she sits up. “Lie down.” She instructs. The bedside lamps are still on. Normally I feel insecure having sex under bright lighting but I can tell Pauline likes what she sees. She hasn’t stopped staring at my petite body.

As we switch places, we pause to make out again. I lie on my back and she gets on top of me, placing her left thigh between my legs. I feel her large, heavy breasts sink onto my body as I caress her skin, grabbing her ass and squeezing. Kissing harder, I grind my clit against her thigh, over and over. She reaches down, feeling around my vagina. “Don’t worry. You’ll get to come soon” she breathes into my ear. She sits up, beginning to kiss my neck and chest. She grabs one of my breasts and squeezes it tightly so that she can more easily suck on my puffy, pink nipple. Flicking one nipple with her tongue, she gently pinches the other nipple with her hand. It feels so good. Impatiently waiting for her to go down on me, I grab her hand and place it on my clit, grinding against it. “Mmm, you just can’t wait to cum, can you?” She teases. “It’s only fair” I respond. Smirking, she moves away from my breasts and kisses down my body. Pauline grazes her fingertips around my vagina while pressing her lips down my black landing strip of pubic hair.

[MF] His Night to Choose, But She Likes it Rough [oral, anal, light BDSM]

This is my first piece of erotic fiction… please be nice. Any constructive criticism is greatly appreciated! Thank you for reading! I hope you like it. (:

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“You said you’d behave,” he growled, eyes fixed on me with hunger. “Promised, even.” I kicked my legs out again, trying to squirm away. My hands, tied to the bedpost behind me, kept me from getting too far. “Now, now.. What am I to do, now that you’ve broken your promise?” It was a game we played. He pretends to be forceful, I pretend to fight it. Tying me up was the only way to prevent a full on mutiny.

But, we’d agreed beforehand: it was his night to choose how we play. Whatever he wanted, was what we would do. That simple. But still, I couldn’t resist… I was just as turned on by him having his way with me as he was by telling me what I could and could not do.

School girls get dirty- girl gets blackmailed into sex with student. [lesbian] [FF] [fingerplay+oral+ more]

Standing 5’4 with blonde hair, green eyes and tan skin she was definitely a teen beauty, though technically she wasn’t a teen, after all, she was 18. She inspected her outfit, making sure everything was in its place. Her white blouse fit her very well with her 34b breasts and small waist line. She turned slightly checking out her cute little butt, clad in a maroon plaid skirt.
Tish sat there drawling little hearts and squiggly lines on her notebook as sister Catherine droned on and on about south Asia. She looked at the clock. ‘Damn, only 10:14″ she thought to herself. Still 31 minutes until she got out of this stupid class. She decided it was time for a small touch up to pass the time and since make-up in class clearly wasn’t tolerated at saint Mary’s catholic school she raised her hand and asked sister Catherine if she could be excused. “yes dear, you may” she replied 

One hell of a birthday Present! (Lucifer x Helltaker)

One hell of a birthday gift!

A warm, sunny day. Beautiful in all its elements, the sky, the grass. Although it was colder now, approaching the fall season, the home of demons and a singular man was still warm and heated as it always had been, In all senses of the word.

But today.

Today was different.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” Cerebrus cried with joy, little poppers in their hands, the speckles going everywhere across the living room floor. Next thing he knew, Cerebrus was all over the floor, rolling in the stuff with the utmost glee.

Helltaker sat on the couch, a surprising smile on his face. today was going to be good day. He did not care what the demons did today, as long as he was happy. He was going have a good birthday goddamit. Although he tried to convince himself the past few months of demon-caring-hood were worth it, the initial effect had begun to wear off, and he now saw them instead as troubling roommates.

Of course, not all the time, to be. Ahem. Devils advocate, so to speak. He though to himself what he would do today.