His Student Hooker Pt 3 [MF] [Prost]

Paul and Simone have set up house together. Simone is also Angie, a hooker, working at an upmarket brothel. Simone is seventeen, soon to be eighteen, an orphan and a student of Paul’s.
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Angie went to work on both Thursday and Friday evenings. On the first Saturday, Paul helped bring Simone’s bed from her former apartment, her clothes and some of her effects. Angie worked Saturday night and after a sleep in Sunday, Simone and Paul went to her former apartment to start the cleanup. Some of the furniture and electrical items went to a storage unit Paul already rented, the rest was left for pickup by the Salvation Army. Simone drove her father’s car back to Paul’s apartment block and left behind that part of her life.

That Sunday evening they had a light dinner and Paul shared a shower with Simone. They laughed and touched each other, their hands fondling each other like children with new toys. Paul knelt in the shower and licked Simone’s pussy, mouthing her clit until she came. Simone pulled Paul’s dick and as he began to fire his seed, she swept onto his cock and took it all, swallowing it as he came. They both slept soundly that night, and on the Monday, for the first time, they took the subway to school, together.

[M]y girlfriend and her [F]riends have a strange rule – Part 2

If you haven’t read my previous post, start at [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oxulbj/my_girlfriend_and_her_friends_have_a_strange_rule/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share). Like the previous post, this one contains a lot of context details too. If you’re not invested in the story, just scroll down.

My girlfriend Claire and I were lying on our couch. Shortly before, she’d told me that she and her friends have a rule where if one of them has a steady boyfriend, the others all get to fuck him one time, for.. friendship reasons. I was staring at Claire open-mouthed. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, it was like I’d slipped into some kind of porno version of my life – except it was really happening. Part of me, specifically the lower part of me, was thinking that I must be the luckiest guy in the world. But I also couldn’t shake the feeling that Claire was playing some kind of joke on me. She looked like she was enjoying my confusion as she waited for me to answer her. But I had some questions first.

(28f) Blowing the delivery guy [FM]

At the end of last year I got out of a ten year relationship and started having fun instead. A lot of fun. Until then my sex life had been boring and vanilla and my attitude was that I now had to make up for lost time! Tinder has been a godsend. And I’m not exaggerating to say I’ve basically been on two new dates every week this year.

Basically I’ve been having a good time and loving it!

And the change hasn’t gone unnoticed. My friends can see I’m happier (and hornier!) than I’ve ever been before. And they’re mostly very supportive. Some think I’ve gone too far. Others don’t think I’ve gone far enough yet and need to properly get this phase out of my system.

Which is why one of them told me about the pizza guy challenge. Order a pizza and blow the delivery guy. I told her that just sounded like a scene from a cheap porno. She said yeah but since I like hooking up with random guys this would be a fun way of generating a real randomer and was curious if I’d go through with it.

Then she ordered a pizza.

Summer Nights (Part 2) [MF] [MM]

If you haven’t read Part One, you can [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oy7d4l/summer_nights_part_1/).

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We didn’t talk about what happened that night for several days. But maybe after a week, I got a text from Dylan in the middle of a hot afternoon.

DYLAN: Hey man, my parents are gone again. Want to come over?

There was no doubt to his meaning. Saying his parents were gone “again” showed what was on his mind. I don’t remember what I was doing at the time–probably watching TV or playing a video game–but I was now both half-hard and nervous. Was I, were we, going to do it again? What did that mean? I had thought it over since it happened, but I had decided to pretend that it was nothing more than harmless fun. We were tipsy, horny, hormonal teenagers: this stuff just happens, right? I didn’t consider myself gay. Eighty percent of my day was probably spent thinking about hooking up with girls. It’s hard to really put myself back into the state of my mind at the time, but there was no denying the physiological reaction: my body wanted to go to his house, even if I felt some hesitation over the implications of what it meant for me and my identity.

The Redhead Girl [MF]

In all my stories, she is there. The Redhead girl, with her pale skin, her nose covered with freckles, her round cheeks, her heavy breasts. She is in all these fantasies of mine, as she endures my dirtiest vices, or she dominates me with the harshest strikes, as I grab my dick with frenzy, trying to squeeze out some sticky drops of despair. Those dreams are full of my wildest desires, but also full of *what if*s, those situations where I had always hoped to have gone a little bit crazy, to have *dared*… But I was too shy, too young.

I was young, and so was she; she was my first love, and in a time when I was not completely thinking about sexuality, she dragged me into it by shoving my hand into her knickers, and pushing hers down my pants, around my dick. I took her virginity as she took mine, as Sting was regretting shimmering *Fields of Gold*. She must have got bored with me, she abandoned me a couple of years later, just like she had drawn me into her bed: like the wild fire that she was.

The Redhead Girl

In all my stories, she is there. The Redhead girl, with her pale skin, her nose covered with freckles, her round cheeks, her heavy breasts. She is in all these fantasies of mine, as she endures my dirtiest vices, or she dominates me with the harshest strikes, as I grab my dick with frenzy, trying to squeeze out some sticky drops of despair. Those dreams are full of my wildest desires, but also full of *what if*s, those situations where I had always hoped to have gone a little bit crazy, to have *dared*… But I was too shy, too young.

I was young, and so was she; she was my first love, and in a time when I was not completely thinking about sexuality, she dragged me into it by shoving my hand into her knickers, and pushing hers down my pants, around my dick. I took her virginity as she took mine, as Sting was regretting shimmering *Fields of Gold*. She must have got bored with me, she abandoned me a couple of years later, just like she had drawn me into her bed: like the wild fire that she was.

We seduce my roommate for my BF | How I became a Cuckquean (Part 2)

*Thanks for the feedback on* [*Part 1*](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/oxs72q/my_bf_wanking_to_my_roommates_panties_and_voice/)*. The following is based on events that happened 3 years ago when we first began having sex with other women. I’m not a professional writer, I just enjoy writing and reminiscing is actually really hot. Names have been changed for privacy. This is the first friend he fucked but not the last. What I will say is this: You’ll be surprised how much friends/colleagues/people you know are actually down to have sex if you catch them at the right time and space in their life.*

“You can’t talk to them behind my back. I need to see any messages” Lisa said.

“Of course” Mark replied

“They need to know you have a girlfriend. I don’t want people to think I’m a fool and I’m getting cheated on”

“I want you to be there anyway” Mark held her hand and looked in her eyes in a moment that seemed too terribly contrived for her. She pulled her hand away.

“I know you want to fuck them when I’m not with you. It’s fine. It’s just I need to know everything and you have to wear a condom”

Reporter’s Dilemma part 02

Gregor led Caroline into the main part of the basement, all the junk that had accumulated through the several years the church had lain abandoned had been cleared out, and it had been converted into a large sound stage. She saw cameras, boom microphones, the filming crew getting the cameras ready to roll, testing the sound levels, getting everything ready.

Everything ready for me, her mind whispered, everything ready for me to be fucked like a slutty whore.

Gregor called, “Everybody, gather round, and let’s say hello to our newest porn starlet.”

Caroline was surrounded, and she received hellos and welcomes from everybody on the set. She smiled weakly, mumbling a thank you, and Gregor motioned three men over. They were tall, well-built, brawny fellows.

“Susie, meet your co-stars, Lance, Peter, and Paul. They will have the honor of taking your body, along with me, I love to get in on the action of new, young talent. I will be taking your ass, while you suck Lance’s cock, and Peter and Paul will be getting handjobs from you. Their cocks will be pointing right at your tits, and they’ll blow their loads all over your nice, perky melons. Can I assume that you are an anal virgin?”

I’ve [F] been a horny mess the last 5 weeks (3/3) *nipple play makes me cum*

Let’s fast forward to week four. I finished my GWA script and, for some goddamn reason, I decided to write a fucking sequel! I hadn’t even posted the first one, but I still wrote a second part.

This of course led to a second week of being horny, soaking through my panties, covering up with hoodies, not getting off, repeat.

And for some reason the second week was even harder! Well, I knew part of the reason.

During week four, a guest room opened up and I was able to have my own space again—sort of. The room was connected to a bathroom that also connected to another room. So while it was semi-private, there was still always the possibility of someone walking in.

I’ve been so worked up the past week that I decided to take advantage of my new space. On Saturday night, when I’m sure everyone had gone to bed, I decided to scroll through Reddit and this time be a bit more active. Usually I listen to audio porn on GWA or watch porn on different sites, but I was paranoid someone might come in and I wouldn’t be able to hear with my headphones on.

Erotica screenplay

Erotica Screenplay

Would anyone be keen to read some my erotica screenplays? I am not a professional writer, just doing it as a hobby.

Note: These are not for a X rated porno but screenplays with a decent storyline and depth in characterisation with lotsa sexual moments thrown in.

Drop me a DM if anyone is keen. Happy to share !