Miss Hart

This happens after The First but before The Twin.

Andrew: Photographer at Large: Miss Hart
[See the other parts here.](https://www.reddit.com/user/JerryDunlop2/comments/rti8t3/the_order_of_things_for_andrew_photographer_at/)

It was Saturday morning and Andrew had been looking forward to this all week, last Saturday he had fucked Miss Hart’s friend Fleur who was also a life drawing model and today he was fucking Miss Hart, well he was about 99% sure he was, let’s say sure enough. He had tidied the house the night before and it was immaculate. He had also groomed himself, nearly exfoliated himself raw and trimmed his pubes which had somehow made his dick look even bigger. He bought some condoms just in case and made sure he had plenty of lube and paper towels beside the bed. He was nervous because last time he didn’t have time to be nervous, the adrenaline and pure fucking lust took over, plus he also liked Miss Hart as a person as well as finding her very physically attractive. The hair, the tits, the legs and of course the face. They hadn’t actually arranged a time, just that she would be there in the morning after she got up. Andrew had been up since 8am but it’s not like he didn’t have anything to do, there was always developing or printing to do as well as scanning and adding to his website. Serena was still loitering around the house even though Andrew told her what was most likely going to happen, she was going to go out with friends and spend her day at the mall anyway. She finally left and Andrew felt a little less anxious. He had been walking around with a semi in his pants all morning and wondered if he had time to rub one out before she arrived. He was just about to get down to business in his bedroom when he heard a *dring-dring* from outside.

[M]y [F]irst time with a girl

This is the story of the first time I had sex with a girl. I had had sex with a few guys before this and had been sexually active with my best friend since we where 14, but it wasn’t until I was 18 that I lost my ‘straight virginity’. It’s long with a bit of pre-amble, so if you want to skip straight to the smut please jump to the ******

I had been going out with Zoe for about a month. She knew about my bisexuality and was fine with it, she also knew that I had never been with a girl before as well. We’d had some hot and heavy make-out sessions before, she had felt my cock through my trousers and I had felt her boobs through her t-shirt but we hadn’t gone any further than that.

[MFF] My first threesome with my girlfriend and a girl I’d cheated with

*I received a barrage of messages after posting my previous story, asking for this one. Honestly, some of your responses turned me the fuck on, so I had to write this down now (and promptly rub one out after). If you’d like to read the original, click here:* [*fucking my roommate’s gf while my gf slept upstairs*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ry1qo6/mf_hot_tub_fun_with_my_roommates_girlfriend/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

As you can tell from the title, it wasn’t an ideal situation from a moral standpoint. Cheating is wrong, and I’m an asshole for it. If you haven’t read/don’t feel like reading the previous post, here’s the TL;DR. I fucked my roommate/close friend’s girlfriend after we hung out in the hot tub, while he and MY girlfriend were sleeping in their rooms upstairs. It was the only time we hooked up and I thought it’d never happen again. But man, did I fantasize about that ass on a regular basis.

Another long one, so buckle up! Skip down if you just want the good stuff, I won’t be offended ;)

***Important Characters***

Diary of Miss Plume: The Day She Visited Pornhub

Dear Diary,

Today I decided to take my orgasm into my own hands and not rely on any real-time person to turn me on or instruct me. My favorite way to become aroused is to listen to audio porn. Visual porn is nice but there is just something about a voice in your ears, it penetrates the right spots. As I pulled up one of my favorites on Gone Wild Audio, just touching the link made me warm between my thighs. I was anticipating a long and sensual teasing session. My plan was to barely touch myself, working myself to the point of begging. Wishing I was over my partner’s knees, fingers skillfully fucking me, mixed with stingy spanks on my cute bum. I wanted to be in such a frenzy, as if he took those fingers away and I was left panting and whining to have more. More please. Pretty please Sir?

With the door shut and locked, my pink panties around my ankles, on my back, vibrator in hand, I take a deep breath, and hit play. WTF!!?? Nooooo! I need this now! Soundgasm was down. The play button didn’t load anything.

Eastern Delights Pt 1 [MF] [Raceplay] [Cheat]

**WARNING:** This story contains elements of raceplay and subjects that might be considered offensive to some. I do not condone any racism in real life and anyone that thinks one race is actually superior to another is wrong. Fantasy is fun for exploring otherwise taboo subjects and thoughts but some should ultimately stay there, in fantasy.

**NOTE**: This story explores white and Asian pairings and features some questionable language. If you want to avoid or it’s not your thing, I understand and encourage you not to read. If this is your thing, I hope you enjoy. Feedback appreciated.

Erin rubbed slow circles around her clit, stifling a gasp with a bite of her lip and inhaling a sharp breath through her small, freckled nose. In her other hand, the shapely blonde held her phone, her favorite hook up app pulled up onto the screen, where the image of a shirtless, grinning Asian man stared back at her. Her thighs drifted further apart, and her fingers dipped lower toward her slick folds.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 55

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=== ***Alana*** ===

I watched the colors leave his face. I watched him feel his hand, how clammy it had gotten. He then blinked his eyes a few times, then he slumped over. His head bounced against Rox’s lap, then he fell to the floor with a deep thud.

“Chris!” We all called out in unison. I climbed over their naked bodies and nestled him against me.

“Get me some cold water, pillows and my work bag,” I told them calmy, and they each left the room. Lex came back first with pillows, held with shaking hands, and we laid him down straight, placed his feet up higher than his head, and made sure he’s comfortable. Rox came back with a glass of water soon after and we got him to drink some.

Izz came with my work bag, and I got my BP cuff and stethoscope from there. I checked his blood pressure and it’s stupidly low.

88/50. Shit, that’s low.

“His BP is low,” I told them, “We might need to take him to the hospital.”

“The hospital!?” Lex cried out in panic, “but… but… he’s going to be fine, right? Please tell me he’ll be fine!”

My wife and I visit her twin sister for the holidays [MF] [Part 1]

This story happened two years ago, before all this COVID shit hit the fan, and I am writing because I just needed to tell someone. So now I’m here in the middle of a workday typing this up because I could not hold it in any longer. Compared to my love life I think it is somewhat of a roller coaster and I hope you all enjoy. This is also a repost of a story I removed a while ago.

Back Story. Go to ——– for the sexy parts:

Ok…time for the real-world moment…physically, I am not what you call…“In shape”. But I am also not a massive person. I am about 6ft and around 230 pounds with dark brown hair, a beard and a smattering of freckles. At around 5.5in, I am not sporting a porn-star cock like everyone else apparently has on this site. I have never been extremely confident in my physical appearance. I have always been a little overweight and as a result I have never had much luck in the dating world. Not trying to have a pity party here; just trying to give the facts.

Ugly Duckling [F20] is sold by her bully to a much older stranger. [FM]

Hi, I’m back! In the last story I shared, I started my 2-year long enslavement by my master, Mike, my high school bully. Now, I want to give a fair warning this time. My sex life with my bully was a BDSM dom/sub relationship. I never did anything against my will and did say no to him from time to time, but frankly, I had way more fun when I said yes. I did most of what Mike wanted and I loved it, when I’m degraded, insulted, and ordered around I feel like I’m at my most calm. I know that may sound weird to some, but I spend a lot of time overthinking things and questioning myself, so it’s such a wonderful break to be controlled, I can just turn my mind off and feel great and please others.

***Fair warning, the following story contains these kinks: Cheating, submission, rimming, degradation, insults, prostitution (?), age gap, unattractive male partner.*

*TLDR:* I fuck an old unattractive stranger for an unknown exchange of goods or services. (I was going to make this a shorter story, I don’t know why it got so long. So many memories came flooding back to me)**

[m] 29 Post breakup trip to the arcade

There’s this porn shop in my city that has a video arcade in the back. It consists of a U shaped hallway with booths all along it. They have doors that can lock and have a monitor where you can go through porn and pay to play something of your choice. The majority have a gloryhole between the booths, a couple even have one on both sides.

I’ve been there once or twice a year for the past 5 years or so. Maybe some other time I’ll talk about how I got into it, but right now I just want to talk about this one particular trip I took after a break up.

I loved the scent of my ex’s pussy. I used to love just rubbing her down there while I kissed her and felt up her juicy plump tits. I would try to get her as wet as possible before her panties came off, for two reasons. Reason one, I just really liked getting her off and making her feel satisfied and wet for me. But reason two, it was a bit more for me. Like I said I loved the scent of her cunt, and when it would come time to take them off, in the passion of it all I would fling them somewhere or “lose” them. She knew what I was doing and was into it. I’d hold on to them once she left, and in the periods between sex when I was home alone and horny lusting for her, I’d do two things. I’d look through all the sexy pics and texts she’d sent me…and “find” that pair of panties.

The Hidden Box!

I laid the pictures out, side by side, on the edge of my parents’ bed. My cock was already hard enough to pound nails. It took a while to dig them out each time, but it was totally worth it.

I can’t even remember what I’d been looking for, or maybe I’d just been snooping. Either way, I’d been in my parents closet when I shouldn’t have been. I’d thought it strange there was a cardboard box hidden under a stack of my dad’s sweaters. Obviously, I couldn’t leave it alone. Opening it changed my life.

There’d been some letters on top. Each had my mom’s familiar curly handwriting. As I pulled out the stack of them, the pictures hidden underneath captured my attention. Later, when curiosity got the better of me, I did read what she’d written.

My dad had been given an amazing opportunity shortly after I’d just started my first year of grade school. His boss had asked him to oversee a major expansion for the company out west. The project kept him gone for over a year. The letters and photos were from his time away.