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The Fucks That Made Me – Part 2 [F19/M19][Oral][Blue Balled][Series]

Hello, Dear Reader.

Maybe you read my post last week, but if you didn’t then consider a look [HERE](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xjsow7/i_m_think_its_about_time_to_remember_all_the/).

I’ve decided to begin authoring a series recounting all of the fucks that made me. My life, and the moderate successes that I’ve found therein, can be told and understood through the milestone sexual encounters that scatter themselves throughout it. I’m fine with how pretentious that sounds. No, I’ll dial it back more next time. Maybe.

In the last entry, I discussed the rapid onset drive to succeed in college arriving by way of a desperate encounter with J, who’s incredibly kissable pussy left me blue balled to the point of breaking. We’ll move along quicker at times in future entries, but for now, let’s get back to that same period, a week later.

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[30M] pushes [25F] beyond her limits [Blindfold][Oral][Domination]

The Dominion of Longing

Prologue: New Limits, Dark Shadows.

It was raining again and the windshield was fogged. For a second you wondered aloud why you’d agreed to drive to his house so late at night…but the subtle tingle that crept along your nervous system was all the answer you really needed. When he touched you it was electric. The feeling of his lips and fingers gliding across your skin was intoxicating and addicting. You couldn’t say no to him and didn’t want to anyway.

His last text had been quite specific and yet somehow vague. You wondered at it’s meaning, but it clearly wasn’t a suggestion.

“Come straight upstairs. Don’t bother with the lights. Keep your hands empty.”

You pulled into the driveway, the house was dark but for one dim light flickering from the master bedroom. One last look in the mirror and you got out, walking to the door. Your plain sweatshirt and yoga pants concealed a blood red lace plunging bra and thong panties, already soaked with anticipation. Read more »

Reddit Hookup and Attraction [MF] [Cheating]

I had posted in online affairs on Reddit in hopes of finding that person that could help satisfy my sexual needs. I’ve been married for 10 years and love my wife to death but couldn’t get the sexual satisfaction I needed and craved. I have a high sex drive. Feeling horny 24/7, morning, noon and night.

S is what I call her, replied almost immediately. We hit it off. We had identical sexual desires, a lot of the same musical preferences. We both agreed this would be an online only thing and continued chatting for several weeks. We’d share pictures and chat from time to time. The sexting was hot. We had a lot of the same fantasies. We both had an affinity for creampies. Me loving thinking of her walking around in public full of my fertile seed. S loved the feel of me exploding inside her and keeping it there all day. It started to get to where we would sext all day, having each other in ridiculous states of horniness throughout the day. S would text me a picture of her wet fingers, when she escaped to the bathroom at work. I’d send her a pic of a precum stain on my slacks while sitting at my desk. At the end of the day we’d we’d chat and cum together. The orgasms were amazing. Read more »

Overtime Fun

Both are hard at work again and have to fight the urge to not walk around the corner and walk straight to your desk and quickly swivel your chair around and “arrrrgggghhhh” I scream as a puzzled Gina stares at me and with a filthy smirk she says “give me that large black cock and let me suck your balls clean” my eyes widen and I shriek. I wake up with a sigh of relief, sweat right throughout my sheets. “A fucking nightmare” I mumble to myself as I lazily look at the alarm clock. It takes awhile to focus to see the red digital numbers flicker. I am late again. I am out the door, toast in hand and spraying the latest trend on my torso. A sweet fragrance fills the small enclosure of my car which I annoyingly taste as I reverse out of the drive.. The cackle of laughter makes me grin at the lights. A radio presenter makes an tasteless joke pulling his co-presenters into fits of laughter. I yawn as the lights seem to take an age. I drift again as I have vivid memories of a steamy sex romp. The view of stroking my brown concrete cock back and forth. Your eyes latched on the perverted entertainment that is happening right between your legs . I recall hearing “I could watch you do that all day”. I remember rubbing your already pulsating clit with circular motions and pumping my cock until I erupt violently. A stream of creamy liquid splash on your stomach and your breasts. I remember your eyes widening with a grin as a squirt of cum goes astray into your hair. A loud horn comes from behind which jolts me into reality again. I look into the rear view. A bald bushy browed mam is signaling me to go in an aggressive manner, finger pointing and I make out his lips which I interpret as I better go now. I feel a wet stickiness in my groin area. I adjust a bulge in my jeans as it appears that a something wants to free itself from its restraints. Read more »

I decided to be a BJ Fairy [23F] [F/M] [Age Gap] [Oral] [Public] [teasing] [Dirty Talk]

Jena and I have had a strong friendship. Our parents are friends, our families are only a few blocks away, etc. Jake , Jennas brother, was the stereotypically unpleasant younger sibling when we were young, often bothering jenna and me, but as we grew older, we came to care for him. I believe the first girl’s boobs he ever saw up close were mine. (Bikini malfunction during a family beach vacation when we were teenagers.) I went to college with Jenna, so most of what I learned about Jake came from her, as well as from family get-togethers when we returned home, social media, and other things.

Jenna invited me to her family’s home last year (when I was 22) during the Christmas break. Several local families were hosting a sizable Christmas party at their home, which also served as Jakes 18th birthday celebration. His senior year of high school. We made fun of him for being “legal” now. There were several folks we knew from school among the 40 to 50 guests at their nice big house and yard. Read more »

Stay at my side Ch.28 [18F/18M] [Friends to lovers] [teasing] [slowbuild] [oral(M->F)]

Chapter 28: Messing around

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v9hau7/stay_at_my_side_ch_01_childhood/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

“So then it’s Thursday?” I asked Casey. “Yeah, let’s see what you’ll come up with.” She tried to hide it but it was pretty noticeable how exited she was. She sat at my desk, doing her homework. This would probably take up to an hour someone needed to make dinner anyway so I excused myself and went downstairs.

While cooking I thought about what we could do on Thursday. I didn’t want to do some basic date. Casey and I had so many memories together and I wanted to implement some of them into this date.

Date… I still couldn’t believe that I wouldn have one with Casey. Last Thursday we’ve just been friends and now we were practically together. I guessed it just showed how long we really had these feelings and how much we needed it if this could happen so fast. I’ve always loved Casey and i’ve always known that. It even felt different from other kinds of love but I always thought it was just a stronger version of friendship. Read more »

The Pleasure Wife [20F/30M] [King/Servant] [Noncon] [Oral] [Humiliation]

*All characters are over the age of 18*

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The tavern was full that night, loud with celebration and relief. Huge steins of beer were passed around while, froth spilling over the sides while people laughed and toasted.

“Amelia!” a patron shouted my name from the bar. “Another!”

Filling an empty stein, I shouted back over the noise.

“The whole village is here tonight!”

“Well, of course,” he grinned back at me, a few teeth missing. “The King is dead!”

With that, the rest of the tavern cheered. Amongst all the chaos, I spotted someone not quite as cheerful.

A lone man sat at the bar, a whiskey in hand. His hood was pulled up over his head and a long, inky black cloak covered his body, leaving little to identify him. I narrowed my eyes. The village was getting by but no one from around here had the money for a fabric like the velvet draped over his shoulders.

“You new?” I asked him, suspicious but attempting to disguise it by casually wiping a glass. Read more »