Tag: Oral

Going for Glory [MF] [Oral] [BBC] – First time writing erotica, feedback would be appreciated :)

The slight red-head swayed within the masses crowded next to the large speakers. Her thin dress clung to her slight curves, hugging them as the material grew damp. The harsh beats matched the tempo of her heartbeat as she ground against a tall well-dressed man. She gasped as his strong hands took control of the movement, feeling him press against her. Her head lolled back against his shoulder and she looked across the club with hooded eyes.

Everywhere they fell she could see other couples dancing. She moaned at the sight of a young blonde having her nipples suckled through the opaque fabric of her dress. While another man flipped the skirt up and was fingering her shaven pussy to a climax.

The man behind her grunted with each thrust he made having been further aroused by the same sight. She pressed back against him as she felt his rigid erection press into the groove of her backside. Read more »

Roadtrip [MM] [Fiction] [Mast] [Voy] [Oral]

I hate driving. Around the time all my friends were getting licenses and going on about finally being free to go wherever they wanted I was perfectly happy to hang out at point A while point B went right off and fucked itself. Sure, I’d catch a ride from a friend if there was something going on or get picked up by a girlfriend if we had a date. But for the longest time what I saved on gas and car payments went into a affording a place within bicycle distance of necessities. I finally picked up a license after I had to call 911 for a friend who cut themselves pretty bad at my place. He would have survived a drive to the emergency room, but couldn’t drive himself. I helped pay the bill for the ambulance ride because that was pretty much my fault.

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Elder Scrolls CYOA – 2

I will not be doing any other races aside from the four below for this CYOA unless by popular demand. In order to keep messiness to a minimum, I have here a small group of predetermined characters that you guys would control and I would narrate.

A: Ruenwel Calrion- An Altmer (high elf) noble teenage woman born in Lillandril on the Summerset Isles. She has flaxen hair with a beautiful face which seems even more perfect when she puts on makeup, her body shape is rather slender with a small bust. As she is from a refined noble family, Ruenwel is quite a haughty and arrogant girl who abosultely believes in the superiority of her race’s magical powers. She fights as a battlemage with light armor and specializes in conjuration, alteration, and restoration. Secretly, she fantasizes about bedding with the “inferior” races, sometimes with more than one.

B: Swift Ashda- A Reguard sword singer around her early thirties who is particularly skilled with dual swordplay, she prefers the swords to be equal length. She has a short head of black hair reaching her eyes and ears and her skin, like all Redguards, is brown. Ashda has an above average chest and an even more impressive butt. She prefers the “dominant” role and even carries around a strap-on to use on women and effeminate men. On occasion she likes to be “taken” by those who can beat in her in battle. Oh and she HATES conjuration magic, HATES it. Read more »

[mf],[oral],[pee]: A sordid, depraved tale of love and elation

D and I were an item for about 4 years.

She had been married since her late teens and hadn't been outside the nest aside from some flirting and fumbling once or twice, so her experience was limited to the fairly conventional tastes of her spouse. I met him a few times and he seemed OK, a very straight type. He left her for someone else, so when I took up with her she was uncertain, inexperienced and a bit of a mess but determined to get on with life. (Oh, and her ex had a really large member which had limited the ways they could go at it without hurting her, given her fairly petite form, but more of that another time.)

I had always wanted to have a woman pee on me and in my mouth, (disgusting, no?), and over time, I dropped hints for D and gradually set the scene. One evening, to celebrate a really big commissioned sale, I arrived at her place with a nice bottle of campaign, and we sat in the lounge room and toasted good fortune. It went to our heads pretty quickly on empty stomachs, and D said she needed to pee. I made a game of delaying her and said I wouldn't let her go until I'd eaten her for a bit as I'd been thinking about it all day. She giggled and laughing said, "you'd better be careful mister, you might get a nasty surprise", and we continued on that track until I got her panties off and started to eat her out. Read more »

[M] My 2nd time with Jess. The girl I can’t stop thinking about.

The first story – https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3idkek/m_story_of_my_first_time_have_told_only_a_few/

Please read My first story about this same girl linked above which details my first sexual experience and the beginning of my relationship with “Jess” (“names have been changed…” and all that). This was never intended to be more than just a story about my first time. But now that I’ve written it all out and relived some of the moments it makes me think of many of the times I’ve spent with Jess since then. My feelings toward her are more complicated then I have let myself realize. So maybe this can be a bit of therapy for me while being something interesting and sexy for you to read. I promise there will be less context than the first story and more good stuff (SEX!!). Read more »

[M]y first time around all the bases experience but no home run with two [F]

TLDR I sneak into a girls bedroom with her best friend spending the night. Young teenage virgins act like virgins do and learn by trying. Boy fails to perform with one girl. Pass out. Wake up to her fathers voice. Hide under bed for a year, escape with life when they leave for breakfast.

I was 17, lived in Florida, played hockey and was in decent shape. I was messaging with two girls (both 16) who were best friends. We chatted in AOL chat rooms and IMs. They lived in my area (Pinellas). We sent pictures back and forth for a while. Nope, I wasn't one of the first dickpic'rs. I though I was small lol. Both had a crush on me, or at least I thought. We always talked about racy shit, and then it always ended up to be about sex. 1 Brunette, 1 Blonde. They would always pester me to sneak in to the brunettes house on a friday or saturday night to "practice" the fake game I spit them. I had no idea what I was talking about. I was a chicken shit virgin talking behind a computer. I always turned them down with one excuse or another. But one day, I don't know, maybe I got fed up with filling socks. Or maybe I ran out of socks finally. My mom was always so pissed about how I lost so many damn socks. I don't remember why… But I said I would. Read more »

[MFMF] [swap][drugs] Couples have a kids free weekend adventure – Part 2

I was asked to write the rest of my first story, it took me awhile to finish it but here it is. I typically do not like to do Part 1/2/etc, but I was asked so I delivered. https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3egv65/mfmf_couples_have_a_kids_free_weekend_adventure/

As I laid in bed slightly pretending to still be asleep I leaned over to Shannon to see her eyes were affixed on the kissing between Daniel and Nora, she seemed to be reminiscing about her enjoyable moments the night prior. Their kissing ended shortly after and we all got ready for some breakfast. The conversation was somewhat awkward at first with no one talking, but that appeared to just be the hangovers wearing off as the day progressed so did the conversation. We decided after breakfast to rent a boat and go snorkelling around the small sand banks that form off the coast and enjoy a picnic out on the boat. Daniel helped me anchor the boat while the girls got all the snorkelling gear out and setup our beverages and snacks. Shannon and I swam off towards the beach and Nora and Daniel stayed around the boat. When we reached the shore Shannon and I walked around looking at shells and collecting random objects. Read more »

Cassie and Adam Fiction, M/F

It was raining heavily as Cassie Lewis walked rapidly while holding her handbag above her head, trying to save herself from getting too drenched, Her car had stalled and she had to leave it where it was. Her friend Molly Carpenter lived only a few blocks away, so she headed there. They worked in the same office and had been friends for years. Cassie was single while forty-five year old Molly had divorced her husband five years ago when she found him in their shower with a young woman.

Since since then Molly was living with her youngest son Adam who was soon turning nineteen, and in the local college. Adam was a decent looking guy, and a bit shy. And due to a bad event, was still fearful of being alone, but only at night.

Cassie had just turned thirty and had men asking her out all the time, Since most had made some sort of sexual reference or stared her well developed boobs, she turned them down, hoping to find a man who would like her for who she was. Molly and Cassie worked out often so they were quite fit. They felt the eyes of most men in the office staring at them, and most likely mentally undressing them. Although they were not fond of it, they realized the term “MILF” fit them. Read more »

From another perspective: The Start [M//F]

Shit. This is wrong. I know it's wrong. I should not be doing this…but I invited her in here and I knew what was going to happen…or did I? We just kissed for the first time yesterday, ever so briefly. It took weeks to build up to that. Why would I think it would suddenly accelerate…and why does she have to be so fucking gorgeous? Attractive women smile, talk, and flirt with me all the time, but I don't pursue it. I consider myself to be an attractive guy (http://imgur.com/bYmSmGQ), and it makes sense. But I don't ask for or take phone numbers or contact info. Why? Because I have someone. That's why. She knows I have someone. Shit.

She comes closer, and the fear dissipates. Looking at her lips shuts my moral compass down. They're beautiful. Full, and from yesterday's experience, I know how soft they are. So, I wait as she closes the gap, and pushes herself up on her toes (I'm almost a foot taller) to put her mouth on mine. If any shred of fear was still there, it's gone now. She can actually kiss. I mean it. She pushes her lips so firmly but so gently onto mine, and now we're lost to the screaming elegance of it all. Our mouths move over one another, and our tongues are tickling and teasing eachother. She tastes delicious, and I don't want to taste anything else. So, I keep moving my tongue around hers and my lips just as gently but firmly against her lips. Read more »

Prostitution and the art of catering for the nouveau riche.

Harold has relatively recently come into quite a lot of money. I don’t know how if it’s changed him as I didn’t know him in his previous financial state.

He’s also become a major user of prostitutes. It annoys our manager that he uses other agencies as well as hers. He does 2 or 3 bookings a week with us spending up to £15000 a month, she just sees the money she’s losing to her competitors.

‘Find out what he’s doing with the other agencies’ she tells us before each booking, she suspects it’s BDSM, and has stressed to us that we’re meant to offer light BDSM as part of our regular services. She’s made sure that all the girls do outcalls with him are taking the BDSM paraphernalia with them.

He likes to watch. While we use toys on ourselves or each other he’ll wank himself. He used to be shy about doing it, but he's pretty blase about it now. He also has a fondness for spanking and anal sex, unfortunately giving rather than receiving.

He’s recently become enamored with lesbian sex, but he insists on mixing and matching women himself rather than letting us pick who we want to work with. Read more »