(M)y Best Friend Surprise (Pt 1)

Kyle was my neighbor and absolute best friend throughout my entire childhood. I think the only time we didn’t see each other every single day was when either of us went on a family vacation (and sometimes we even went on those together). You could say our world’s basically revolved around each other and of course video games. However, that all started to change the summer before our freshman year of High School.

When the previous school year began, neither of us had started puberty… but by the end of our school year both of us started to go through some changes (I seemed to be a little more than Kyle) and our minds followed suit and began to focus on sexual things. We were both slim but not absurdly skinny, brown hair, blue eyes… many people thought we were brothers actually. I just went through a growth spurt so I was about 6 inches taller than Kyle and my voice was much deeper. Kyle was starting to go through some changes but not as much and not as quick as I. Although Kyle never said anything… I thought he was jealous of the fact I went through puberty changes before him.

Tim’s Lust for His Sister Part 1

Tim’s sexual urges had been through the roof over the past few weeks. He had been jerking his cock off non-stop to incest porn. There was something about it that turned him on. The videos on Xvideos were great but he loved to read the various stories that he downloaded through torrents. These stories went even deeper and fed his fascinated mind with lots of detailed hookups between mother and son, father and daughter, and even sister and brother.
His hand would go to his cock as he read the stories in bed. Slowly, playing with himself as his eyes quickly took in the words on the screen. It didn’t take too long for him to get wet and for his precum to ooze out of his cockhead. His hand would pump his cock furiously as if it was his last opportunity to pleasure himself.
Many times, he would cum before he even finished the stories. His lust would take over and he would cum into a nearby tissue to catch his hot semen. He would moan and watch his cock twitch in his hand. Tim would not stop jerking his cock until he was completely drained. Every drop of his cum needed to be out of his balls.
Tim found that he could not stop reading these stories and noticed that he had a particular genre that he enjoyed the most. Sister and brother incest was what he really liked. He loved to read stories where the younger brother would corrupt his older sister into having sex.
It made Tim think about his own older sister Karen. He had always been attracted to her but knew that it was wrong to think like that. But, he couldn’t help himself. Karen was hot. She had long blonde hair that fell past her shoulders that Tim wanted to smell. She was petite and fit from always going to the gym. Tim would catch his eyes straying to her ass especially when she was dressed in tight workout pants. Karen had a great firm ass that made his cock twitch with lust.
She also had nice perky tits that weren’t too big or small. They were just right and Tim would stare at his sister’s hard nipples through her clothes whenever he got the chance.
The first time Tim jerked off to Karen was in a state of absolute horniness. He had been jerking off all day to his incest stories and was going to the bathroom when he walked by Karens room. Her door was slightly open and he saw that she was changing her clothes. Her bra was off and Tim stood frozen in place as he looked at his sister’s bare chest. Her pink nipples poked out from her small breasts. Tim’s cock instantly started to grow.
His eyes were locked on her breasts. He watched them jiggle as she put a shirt on. His cock was now hard as fuck and he quickly retreated to his room. He got into his bed and pulled down his pants. His hand flew to his cock and he began to jerk himself off rapidly. He closed his eyes and imagined Karen’s small perky breasts. Those pink nipples and those small mounds drove him crazy with lust. He came quickly and his hot semen came out in droves. It was a lot of cum and it flew all over Tim’s hand and legs.
He softly moaned his sister’s name while he played with himself. Afterwards, as he cleaned himself up, Tim felt a wave of shame and guilt hit him. He couldn’t believe that he had jerked off to his own sister! He had to be a sicko!
It proved to be difficult to look at Karen later that night as the family sat down to eat dinner. He could not meet her eye when she spoke to him because he thought that she would just know what he did. Karen noticed that he was not looking at him and made a comment about it. Tim said that he just wasn’t feeling good and was tired.
He went to bed that night with a mix of conflicted feelings. He thought about Karen and the image of her breasts came to mind. His cock grew hard but Tim tried to push it down with shame. Little did he know that his lust for his sister was not going to go away so easily.

Because, You’re Mine – [MF][Mind Control][Erotic Horror]

Emma. Eighteen and a virgin. Not a popular girl. Pretty, but nervous and shy. Bookish. Awkward. Valedictorian. In love. Stupid teenage love. In lust. Obsessed. What a cliche. The worst is that she knows it. She sees herself clearly, while also feeling it. The need. The want. The puppy love. How sad. How pathetic. Falling for the football player.

Freddy Anderson. Football player. Popular. Not stupid, but not exactly smart. Handsome to a point of pain. Pretty to a point of perfection. A man to be sculpted by the greats of elder years. How many teenage girls had left their virginity behind for him? Because he smiled at them? How many adult women had considered if a night with him might be worth the jail time? He was everything she wanted. Everything she shouldn’t want. What a cliche, Emma knew. What a cliche.

Yet she allowed it to happen. Allowed herself to one of those other silly girls with him. Another stupid virgin talked out of her panties by his pretty blue eyes. His dimples. His grin. How could she not? How could anyone not? Face with knowing that he wanted you? Melting before his interest.

Wolverine, the voyeur that used his claws on me at a Halloween party. [FM]

I’ve always loved Halloween. You mean there is a day each year that I can dress up as slutty as I want and no one can say shit? And it’s embraced? I’m always on board.

This one occurred when I was a little younger and dressed in a slutty race car driver outfit. [This in fact](https://www.erome.com/a/zQ1n9cAJ) to give you an idea (I keep all my costumes). My best friend Brittney invited me to someone’s house for a party. She came with a guy she was hooking up with, I was flying solo.

Brittney was wearing a skimpy army outfit that we threw together last minute but she looked cute either way.

We get to this fairly large house that someone had spent a long time decorating because it was on point. Big backyard with bonfire going, music blasting and a lot of people already there. I didn’t know a single person and that tends to make me shy so alcohol was needed.

Brittney guided me through the house to the kitchen since she knew the guy that was hosting, Jeremy, and had been there before. So many people in a variety of dress and undress and I felt that I hadn’t gone as slutty as I could have. After talking with Jeremy and grabbing a drink, we headed outside to smoke.

[Str8] [MF] [oral] My first time ever getting head.

Let me tell you a story – this is the time I received my first ever blowjob.

A bit of background first; I never had any serious girlfriends in high school and was quite sexually inexperienced. Spent plenty of time flirting, watched my fair share of porn, and copious amounts of time getting myself off (as most teenagers do) but never had any physical sexual encounters with another person – not even a proper first kiss.

After high school but before university/college, I found myself with a fair bit of extra time on my hands. During this time, I reconnected with an old elementary school crush. A lot had changed since I first met her – she’s Indian (as am I), a short (fun sized, she calls it) ball of energy, with long dark hair, perky little tits, a soft body and so much ass, you wouldn’t know what to do with it. She had this innocence about her, always joking and laughing, and willing to push boundaries, but never making the first move.

We immediately hit it off, and spend evenings talking until the early hours of the morning. 

Foreign Exchange – Part 8 (M/f)

Allison-34

Kylie stumbled down into the basement around 8:30 the next morning. She’s naked, but there’s something funny around her waist that we can’t identify. Before sitting down she heads to the cooler and grabs a can of something

“It’s a little early for that, isn’t it Ky?” I ask. My voice and her grumble wake the others.

“I’m not gonna drink it. I just need something cool.” She plops down on the couch and puts the can between her legs. There’s a loud sigh of relief.

“That good, huh?” Michelle asks.

Kylie leans forward and grabs three empty cans. She stacks them up on the coffee table and says “That’s what he put inside me last night!”

The others look on in awe. “He’s an animal. I don’t know how many times I came, but it was a lot. He just didn’t stop fucking me. And when he was finally ready to finish, he wanted me to beg for his cum.”

I’m shocked and disgusted, and I couldn’t stop listening.

“What’d you do?” Sara asks.

The night I [M35] spent with my wife’s best friend [F34] Part Three [MF]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/q5rnzh/the_night_i_m35_spent_with_my_wifes_best_friend)

[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/q6xr5o/the_night_i_m35_spent_with_my_wifes_best_friend/)

In June 2021 the timeline fractured…. Again… It seems to be doing that a lot lately.
Time used to progress day by day, week by week, month by month. Then it was measured as Before Covid and Covid, days and weeks blurred together into the haze of cabin fever.
I’m not sure what role that played in the next fracture, but time was now measured as before Sara and after. I was waiting day by day week by week to find out if that was to be the new measure of time or if the new timeline and the old were destined to collide and what cataclysmic mess that may cause.

Following our initial debrief it was life as usual, we had dinners together, went hiking, watched movies. On the surface things were back to normal, but just below the surface lacing itself around everything I did, was the question of “what comes next?” It was always in the back of my mind. Would we somehow manage to continue this abnormal arrangement? Could our friendship still implode? It was certainly a possibility. Or maybe we could just continue as if nothing ever happened.

I [F] Cut My Friend’s [M] Hair for His Date, But Then Cut in Line to Fuck Him

I masturbate to this memory pretty often.

I had moved away from my hometown for the first time, was single, and had a place of privacy all to myself. Needless to say, I was keeping my ~~legs~~ options open.

Sharing drinks at a bar, Scott and I were platonically chilling as we occasionally would on weekdays. He’s one of those quiet, dark handsome types who also made you realize you were a snort-laugher (and this only happens in public). He brings up that he’s got a date planned with a girl in another city. Which is fine. We were platonically chilling, after all. I’d be *super competitive* if it were any other kind of chilling. His sharp cheekbones and jawline powdered with stubble definitely drew me in, but to me, he’s a very interesting conversation and I really admired his insight first and foremost. Secondmost, yeah I would’ve eaten off his stomach. Thinking back on it, he was the one to put up ‘friend’ walls early on. Maybe it was because of this girl (who knows how long they’ve been talking). Scott’s also a few years older and a suit-and-tie professional, though, which he likely knew wasn’t my typical vibe, so we fell into being good friends.

[Daddy-daughter] Daddy forces me to strip and show him my virgin teen pussy

“How about you give me a little show and take these off for me?” Daddy gestured at the torn clothes that still attempted to cover my teen body. “I wanna see what I got myself here, if you’re worth the trouble of re-educating. Maybe in the end no man would even want you,” he taunted.

Tight-lipped, not wanting to sass him for the “worth the trouble” comment and then land myself into an even bigger mess, I simply shook my head.

I didn’t feel confident in my body at all.

I wasn’t one of those girls who could pass as a porno model, with thousands of Instagram followers and guys lining up to kiss my ass, literally and figuratively. My breasts were on the smaller side and I was naturally thin – so much so, to the point my hip bones protruded and I looked a little elvish.

But I was healthy, despite being so petite.

Desirable, or at least fuckable, well, that was a different thing. I was still a virgin, after all. No guys had ever come knocking on mom’s door to invite me to anything, ever.

“Obedient daughters don’ t say “no”,” he growled.

Surely I’m not the only one

I was thinking about how drastically some things have changed over the years. Especially, the availability of porn. I was a teen in the 90s. Those times were tough. Not skin mags as much as actual movies. They were vhs. You had to have a face to play it.

Growing up there was a group of 4 of us that would get together and watch porn. After pointing out it stupid to watch it and walk home with a hard on. So we decided we would all just jack off. We did this a few times a week. Porn and rubbing one out as a group. Now that seems ridiculous but its true. 4 of us swore to secrecy. Me and the friend that had the porn and the site to watch it end up jacking each other off then blowing each other behind closed doors.

Anyone else experience similar things? Drop me a line and let me know if you want. Thanks.