Slurp [MF] [Sloppy Oral]

Kana sat on her knees on the floor, her hands folded neatly in her lap. Perky breasts bounced just slightly with her quickened breath, the exposure to the cold air causing her puffy nipples to stiffen firmly. She licked her lips slightly as she looked up at her Daddy, her gaze fixated on the bulge at his crotch.

“What is it that you want, baby girl?” He asked, reaching out to pat Kana on the head while taking a step closer. “You have to say it. Use your words.”

“I… I want to swallow Daddy’s cock…” Her voice was just above a whisper, a tone which caused her Daddy to grasp her chin and force her gaze upwards to his own.

“*Louder*.” He demanded, his thumb moving to swipe across her lower lip.

“I want to suck Daddy’s cock, I wanna be facefucked!” Kana whined louder, squirming in place as her Daddy reached forward with his free hand to tweak one of her stiff nipples. He rubbed his thumb in a ring around it the nub before flicking it, eliciting a shudder from the girl.

[M]ore wild [f]irsts

Sooooo, the second time we met up.

First time is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c1dqdy/i_had_four_firsts_in_the_same_night/). (Pun intended)

This time, it was quite late. We just hugged when we saw each other, it didn’t feel right to kiss him right away even though he certainly would have been up.

He sorted his stuff out, since he had just gotten home from training. He asked me how the traffic was (I live 2,5 hours away) and if I was hungry. We sat outside for a while, basically catching up, because we don’t like texting very much, which always gives us something to talk about. Then went to his kitchen, I sat down and he got to cooking, giving me stuff to chop in the meantime. He made cocktails again, but only two.

After some talking and joking around, he put a hand on my chair and finally leaned in for a kiss. I immediately complied, I was longing for him and felt my lower abdomen contract full of desire. I touched his face with my left hand and kissed him slowly and sensually, while he started using his tongue and touching me all over. My breathing got louder and I whispered ” I thought you wanted to cook”, with no intention to stop kissing him whatsoever. He stopped suddenly, frustrating me.

Sara’s Self Discovery Part 4

When this was done I reached into my nightstand and took out a blindfold I had fashioned out of some black cloth I had.

“Sara, do you trust me, you know I will never allow any harm come to you.”
“Yes.”

I placed the blindfold around her head and had her stand still.

Reaching into my nightstand I took out a few objects.

The first was a feather.

With the gentlest of strokes I touched the nipple of her breast, at the first touch she jumped about a foot, not knowing what I had in mind.

But her imagination was running in overtime and she had expected something far more sinister.
When she realized what it was she began moaning in anticipation.

I spent the next fifteen minuets teasing her body from head to toe with that feather.

When I spread her bottom open and stroked her between her cheeks she went crazy with moans and groans.

Touching her pussy with the feather brought forth an even louder reaction followed by her knees buckling and almost causing her to fall to her knees.

10/10 Tinder Date [FM][anal]

We matched 6 months ago before Christmas. His work with an airline and my limited availability have kept us from being able to meet up sooner, but we have enjoyed the months of texting and sharing pictures. This past Friday, our availability finally lined up, and he invited me to spend the evening with him.

Filled with nervousness and a little apprehension, I drove an hour into Atlanta to his midtown highrise complex. We met somewhat awkwardly on the street as he hopped into my car to direct me to the proper parking level and spot. We shared a mutually nervous hug after we parked and made awkward small talk as we rode the elevator to his floor. His voice was soft, his embrace was warm and firm, and I began to let myself relax and take in the experience and his presence.

Cock slut [F] meets her match in Budapest, part 1

I have recently discovered that I am a voracious cock slut. Giving oral is my biggest kink and even just writing this is getting me wet ;) I love being on my knees and taking two hard cocks – eagerly sucking the swollen heads, licking the shafts, taking the balls into my warm mouth, stretching my lips around the thick bases and taking them deep down my throat. Hmmm, this truly gets me so wet and primes my pussy for fucking.

I love being full of cock – for one hard cock to stay in my wet mouth and for another hard cock to stretch my tight pussy. I just love to submit to the intense pleasure of being so full, and of roaming hands and hots mouths on me.

~ about me~

I am a 35 years old curvy and busty professional. I am happily married and with young kids. I also happen to have an insatiable sex drive, and even though I have wonderful sex with my husband, I want it more often then he does. Also, we both realize that after over 10 years together, even though we continue to have hot sex, we don’t want to have sex with only one another for the rest of our lives, so we have opened up our marriage.

Andrew Breaks the Codes: Chapter 4 Mrs. Gables Coaches Andrew [MF] [Str8] [Dubcon] [Fdom] [oral]

[Links to other Chapters in the comments.]

Marta had a look on her face that could only mean trouble. She pulled away from Andrew and turned to watch Tenisha walk off. The girl was very sexy, the kind of woman men lusted after, stalked. She was glad Andrew had been able to chase off Tenisha’s attackers but she was also wondering how he had been in a position to do so. Was he following that swaying ass hoping for a booty call?

“So, tell me how long have you known *our* new friend that *I* just met today, hmmm?”

Andrew could see the jealousy on her face, he didn’t need a flag with a code. He did flip through a general screening of Marta’s emotional flags just to see how they changed with jealousy.

“I think I said already. I stepped out of a men’s room and walked into the middle of three guys assaulting her. So that was about, I guess, maybe an hour ago? Maybe two. She was pretty upset so we sat in a quiet place until she calmed down.”

Every hero has an origin story [M] [MF] [Oral] [Handjob]

My beginnings as a secretive closet freak / slut had its impetus of around 6th grade. Girls were beginning to turn into older girls and curves, and my thoughts turned from video games and cartoons to that of girls. I noticed them, but particularly didn’t notice me. I was socially awkward, not as physically developed and goofy. This pretty much stayed this way until after high school, when I went off to college.

Around 13-14 years old however, I noticed that my grandmother had these clothing magazines that included women’s underwear. I helped bring in her mail and I began to sneak the clothing magazines to the bathroom and use that for ‘reading material’. While fascinated by them, I didn’t necessarily use them for spank bank material until I had taken a jacuzzi bath by myself and discovered the jets for my own pleasure. It was my first orgasm I have ever had, and quite intense…the jets blowing bubbles around and brought me to a mind blowing orgasm. I started using the jacuzzi more often as well as the magazines, combining the two to make it more memorable.

I fucked my friends wife 1 week after they got married [FM]

First of all, sorry for my english, it’s not my native language. Also, this is a long story.

This happened a while ago. Both of them are my friends (same social group), he went to collage with me and I introduced his current wife (the one I fucked) , she was a close friend of mine. ( I will call her E)

I met E at a party and she flirted with me, at that point she had a different boyfriend and I wasn’t interested in her, we turned into close friends, I was single and I would talk about almost everything with her, about girls, or who we liked, we would go to parties together and people thought we were dating. We never kissed or did anything sexual, but we would get drunk and dance closely, flirt, spoon on the couch and I even spent nights at her house but not on the same bed. Nothing too crazy but I knew that she liked me a lot, and one night at a party she told me that she wanted to fuck me and I told her that it will never happen (in a nice way), she told me that it will, I wasn’t really attractive to her and I’ve been always really selective about who I’m going to fuck. Basically I frienzoned her.

I like to watch

It was still before noon when Jenna hung the last of Don’s shirts in the closet. She spent the better part of the morning unpacking their clothes so Don would have more than just wrinkled T-shirts to wear to work.

After the last shirt was hung, Jenna sat on the edge of the bed and glanced around the room at all the boxes stacked up. There were so many in the bedroom and plenty more all around the rest of the house. Her shoulders slumped when she thought about the monumental task of umpacking before her.

They had moved in about a week ago, but the unpacking was taking forever since Don had to be at his job every day since their arrival. Jenna started in the kitchen with the thought it would be best to get that organized and then work on the rest of the house. But even she was sick of digging around in boxes and suitcases for clothes, so she promised herself she would tackle the bedroom as her next task since the kitchen was now done.

Poker Night [Many M; F]

This is a work of fiction.

Once a month, I invite over all the guys to hang out at my place, we drink beers and whisky, and gamble over a bit of poker. Usually small bets, but lately they’d be getting more and more interesting. When we started we just rolled with $0.25 minimum bets. Eventually, this got upped to $0.50 and eventually $1. But money got boring.

One night, Devan, one of the guys, had been bragging and gloating about the new girl he was seeing. “So curvy”, “So sexy”, “a perfect, tight little pussy” he kept saying. “She sends me the hottest nudes,” he’d say. At that point I’d had enough.

“Alright then, if she sends you such great nudes, how about this. Instead of gambling money for tonight, let’s gamble nudes. You lose, you have to surrender a nude from some girl you’ve been with. Winner gets to save them to his phone.”

*That* made things a little more interesting. The money became just a side-bet, to the greater prize of nudes. Not just any nudes, but nudes of girls we all generally *knew*. Which, made it that much hotter.