(Part One) I had been going through an interesting relationship with my current girlfriend. I say interesting because although we’ve gone out on a few dates we’ve only been truly intimate on the phone. Yeah we’ve made out once or twice and it’s been great but what Allison, my girlfriends name seems to be really good at is teasing me. Which up until this point I have to admit has been fun. But what I want is the real thing. One or really two major reasons for this is that Allison possess a huge set of 40DD breasts. At least that what she says on the phone and from what I’ve seen in her clothing on our dates seems to certainly be true.
Tag: Porn
Desiring My Roommate Part 2 [MF]
After jerking off to Beverly, I made a vow to not do it again. Even though it was very difficult, as Beverly didn’t seem to own any long pants while walking around in the apartment. I forced myself not to look at her legs and ass. I would look at her only in the eyes and make sure that my own eyes did not stray anywhere else.
Whenever I was horny, I would masturbate to porn or to past girlfriends. Sometimes, an image of Beverly would flicker into my mind while I was jerking off and I would try to push the thought aside. I would not allow myself to cum to her.
After several weeks, our apartment was finally furnished, and we decided to invite several people over. I knew that Beverly had started seeing this guy from school and she wanted to show him her place. They had been dating for a few weeks and she told me about how difficult it was to have sex at his place since he lived with his parents. Beverly had gotten into the habit of telling me all the intimate details of her relationships and I didn’t really mind. I mean we were friends.
[FF] First time fantasy fulfilled. How a bi-sexual woman’s dream came true
About 8 years ago, I told my husband about my being turned on by women. It came from watching porn together. He asked me about it because I always got super wet when there was girl on girl stuff. So I just sucked it up and told him about how I had fantasized about other girls since I was in middle school. I was a little scared, didn’t want to freak him out. But he took it just fine, seemed excited by it in fact, and he told me how much it turned him on to watch two women. So that was much easier than I expected, and I was able to tell him about my fantasies, my girlfriends in high school that I fantasized about, etc.
We talked about it many times, and he was as turned on by the thought of me and another woman, as I was. We decided we would go away on vacation to an adults-only resort. We looked in to places and decided on a resort in Jamaica.
[OC] Cumming on her hijab (MF) (anal) (oral)
It was late in the night about 1 A.M. in the morning, you were still at work. You decided to order something for yourself. No, it wasn’t a latte or some fastfood junk but a whore. The past couple of decades had been rough for the economy, after the COVID-19 pandemic subsided the population had exploded because people had nothing better to do in the lockdown. Due to some reason there were more women born and many of them were jobless. Sites like OnlyFans became overcrowded and really competitive, porn sites also had a flood of women, and so, a new app was developed where women could sell themselves. You decided to order someone, lately you’ve been having a muslim and hijab fantasy so you start filtering out the girls.
Finally, you settled upon a girl with green eyes, espresso coloured hairs reaching upto mid back length, light brown skin, 34D breasts, a petite waist with a sizeable butt. She would cost $15 an hour but you put in some extra requests hiking the cost upto $35 an hour. You requested she wear a dark grey hijab, wedding ring and act like she was married. She soon arrived at your office.
I (f23) have been experimenting with anal play [F]
So I’ve never had anal sex, but the idea of it really turns me on and I love watching anal porn.
A little while back, when I was playing with my pussy and watching a woman get fucked in the ass on pornhub, I had such an urge to feel what she was feeling. There were no cock’s around to oblige, so instead I wrapped my arm behind me and used my finger to start touching my asshole, exploring what it felt like.
At first I just lightly stroked it, moving in little circular movements, as my other hand continued to play with my soaking wet pussy and clit. It felt so good and extra dirty/taboo, so got me more turned on than ever.
My body began quivering and convulsing as I got closer to cumming. My breathing was heavy and I was letting out little moans and gasps. And then, right when I was about to peak, I pushed my finger right in, deep in to my ass.
Sensations flooded my body as I started to cum so hard. I was crying out in pleasure and my whole body was shaking. The feeling of having something in my ass, even if only a finger, was so incredible and made my orgasm much more intense!
Alcoholic Aunt Lucy (Part 3)
Alcoholic Aunt Lucy (Part 3)
I woke the next morning and my thoughts immediately turned to my aunt. My cock starts to twitch at the thought of her and her luscious, thick, voluptuous body. I almost feel I am becoming infatuated with her.
I put some boxers on and head down the hall. Aunt Lucy’s door is open and I can still see her naked in bed sleeping. I know typically she will probably wake soon so I need to be ready for my next move.
I decide to go back to my bedroom and get my laptop, I head back to the lounge room, take off my and sit on the couch completely naked. I put my headphones on and start watching porn to wait to be caught by Aunt Lucy.
It doesn’t take long to get hard and my slowly stroking my cock and taking my time.
After about 10 minutes Aunt Lucy walks in and sees me. I do my best acting pretending to be stunned. I act stammered and say “oh….um…Aunt Lucy! I’m sorry I thought you were asleep”.
I (f19) fucked my bisexual best friend (f19) and her older boyfriend (m25) walked in and jerked to us
It’s a Wednesday afternoon, Tessa and I are in our tiny New York City apartment watching Jennifer’s Body for the 5th time. It’s quarantine, we’ve been locked in the house together for months alongside her boyfriend Jordan. I didn’t particularly love the thought of having him around constantly at first, he’d always had the case of wandering eyes and would make crude comments about me when Tessa wasn’t around, but in the end we all loved to party so it wasn’t bad having another person to share this time with. He was in the living room playing his video game, Tessa told him to occupy himself so we needed some “girl time.”
We’re getting to Tessas favorite part: The kiss between Jennifer and Needy. We always got especially into this part, our lips both parted and our breaths got slightly heavier. Tessa giggled suddenly as Megan’s tongue slid into Amanda’s mouth on the screen, “Remember the first time we watched this?” I start to blush. We were only 14 when we first saw it, both of us high off teenage hormones. That was the first time we kissed—the first time we’d kissed anyone, we practiced on each other chance we got that year, french kissing the best way we could as preteens. I remember secretly loving the way it made me tingle. We watched it three times in a row so we could mimic them more and more.
Final Chapter-NEW-Part 5- Fucked my best friend’s widow and knocked her up (again)-Part 5[mf]
*If you want to start from the beginning of this crazy ass shitstorm- Parts 1-4 are posted below-
Part 1: https://redd.it/glt7ln Part 2: https://redd.it/gnjzva Part 3: https://redd.it/gw8it3
Part 4: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hjj27h/newpart_4_fucked_my_best_friends_widow_and/
So, it seems like this throwaway is going to be used almost strictly as my confessional, to cleanse myself of the fuckings I probably (definitely) shouldn’t have participated in.
Both Tia and I are extremely passionate about our careers, which is probably one of the reasons we worked so well. We had the tacit understanding/respect for the drive we both had about us both ascending the corporate ladder. With that said, that did come with a separate set of problems as we lived many states apart.
That week I had some really important meetings, Tia was aware that I might not be as responsive as usual. That was why when I got 4 back to back calls while she knew I was in a serious meeting, I was concerned.
When I called her back, without emotion and almost robotically, Tia told me she miscarried again. I felt terrible, even more so for her. She had mentioned that “her body had betrayed her and she will never be a mother”- that hit home. I wont bore you all with the details of all that…but it was a rough conversation. As previously mentioned, I had some crazy meetings (part of an acquisition so i wouldn’t be able to fly out to Tia until the following Friday.
Poetry & Blood Part 3 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Vampire]
**Chapter 3: Questions**
**Laura**
Laura was sore again the next morning. She checked her phone: 8 a.m. Better this time. No knocking on the door either. Laura stared at the landline next to her bed. She could call Nikki or Angelica to get some food. But she hesitated.
Why does she feel better at night than she does in the morning?
That’s not the flu, is it?
She picked up the phone and called Nikki.
“Hello?” croaked a voice on the other end.
“Nikki?”
“Yup.”
“Are you asleep?”
“Not anymore.”
“Sorry,” said Laura. “I thought you’d already be up and working.”
“It’s my day off.”
“Oh.” Laura chewed on her lip. She was being stupid. She should just order the same thing she had yesterday. Angelica was right. The sooner she ate, the better she’d feel.
“Do you need something?” Nikki’s voice was coming in a little clearer, a little stronger.
“To calm down, mostly,” admitted Laura.
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s nothing. I didn’t mean to wake you. Go back to sleep.”
The affair with my work wife (part 2) (FM)
*Here is part 2. You don’t necessarily need part 1, but if you’re interested it can be found on my page along with my other stories. Thank you for reading.*
It felt like forever to reach Sunday morning while I lied in bed alone, dead to the world. I watched the bedside radio flip through each illuminated red number and my ears occasionally caught a sentence or two from the infomercial droning on in the back. I wasn’t so much drunk anymore as I was anxious and now delirious from lack of sleep. *What am I doing?* I asked myself. *Is this really what I want?*
It sure felt like it.
Two of the guys from our team texted me, checking that I got back alright. One of those texts was from Jack, our defacto leader. He didn’t mention Elle by name, but asked if I got lucky and based on his grinch-like grin he wore last night, I think he’s caught on to us. Very truthfully, I told him we are just good friends and nothing happened. I had only begun to trust him and wasn’t sure how he would’ve reacted. Jack didn’t seem to believe me anyway and told me my secret is safe with him. I couldn’t think of a response that wasn’t going to incriminate me, so I said nothing. I still hadn’t heard a word from Elle since the elevator last night, but I guess that should’ve been expected.