Confession

So I like to watch my daddy fuck my mom….

He’s my step dad and he’s white, I honestly don’t know why I like to watch…

Maybe trouble in my youth, maybe abandonment issues.

Yes I have a boyfriend sex is great with him, we watch porn together, I’ve seen all of the ones where the black daughter fucks her step dad. Although I masturbate and cum, I get bored…
It’s not real. I don’t understand why porn can’t be more realistic, I guess that’s why I’d rather read or write erotica!

Yeah some stories are fake but it leaves room for imagination!
You don’t spend 5 mins of horrible story plot 10 mins of dick sucking and then 10 mins of fucking in different positions.

Yes I fucked my step dad but that comes later…

I will watch my step dad pound away at my mother, (in 1 position, doggie style.)

It’s my mother’s and I favorite position, I like it because I don’t have to look at my boyfriend’s face, I can imagine whom ever I want fucking me!
Of course he doesn’t know this. I wonder if my mother likes that position for the same reason!

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 2 (MF) (Toy Play) (Office Play) (Oral)

That evening, Anna took his order to heart. She got home, kissed her husband deeply on the mouth, and upstairs with a bottle of wine to run a bath. The warm water felt incredibly therapeutic after the what her body had been through earlier in the day.

“I’ve fucked porn stars and princesses… I want to fuck you, Anna.” His words echoed in her head over and over. She shook her head in disbelief. Why would he pick her when he could have any woman he wants? Not that she should complain, she thought, her mind replaying how she had been fucked. A smile spread across her face as she dipped her hand under the water to touch herself. But even her own touch was too much for her ravaged womanhood. She let out a sigh, sipped her wine, and let the warm water work its magic on her many aching parts.

The next day she got dressed, tight black skirt, and a simple v-neck with a cardigan, 4-inch stiletto heels, and a necklace that hung deep into her ample cleavage. She made sure her makeup was perfect. She was no longer just dressing for work. She was dressing to impress. Quickly kissing her husband out of band she walked out the door, anxious to see her new office.

I [M] Watched My Buddies Cum on My Girlfriend [MFM] (Part 1)

Hi guys. first time poster here.

Due to the lockdown, my girlfriend and I are looking for ways to spice things up. We found a lot of good stuff in this sub. She then encouraged me to pen down what happened during our most recent trip. This is an excellent way for us to relive the moments, and to share them with you.

The following story took place right before the pandemic hit. Now, we really wonder if there will be a next chapter to this story soon.

Due to the length of the story, I have decided to split it into 2 parts. I’ll link the second part here when it is up. Hope you like the story. Please give us your feedback and comments. Meanwhile, stay safe and enjoy!

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I 29M have been together with Rachel 26F for more than 2 years. Our sex life is great and we kept our bodies in shape as we were into fitness. I am 6 feet tall with a muscular body; Rachel is 5 feet tall with an amazing peachy ass and well-framed B cup boobs. I am into girlfriend sharing and often fantasize about sharing her with other guys. On the other hand, Rachel is a bit of a closet exhibitionist and likes light BDSM. We often share our fantasies with each other by watching porn together, but never did anything beyond that as she is quite shy in nature.

A slutty desire from neighbor [f] ?

Having just recently changed jobs and places, I am new to town. I am single, early thirties male. This new job has given me the financial independence that I have been working for and the prestige to make the inconvenience of moving to a new place worthwhile.

The people seem to be much friendlier and the area is just so vast. Since I am comfortable in the typical suburban Canadian setting, I bought a house in one of the more upscale neighborhoods outer GTA.

I just recently met my Indian neighbors who invited me over for some get together. Everyone seemed quite friendly and easy to get along with. The atmosphere was relaxed and filled with plenty of friendly banter. My new next door neighbor, Sheena, let everyone know that since I was the only unattached handsome in the group, they would all have to do something about it.

I didn’t mind the jokes and the occasional flirt, in fact I welcomed them but I value my privacy and my independence quite a lot.

I [F] had a quarantine foursome with my roommates and ex-girlfriend [FMM]

I [F28] am a (mostly) gay lady who lives with a roommate [M31], who we’ll call Chris. Chris and I weren’t particularly tight before quarantine but have always gotten along well enough overall – we’d exchange pleasantries throughout the day and hang out a couple nights a week drinking whiskey and chatting. I’m about 5’8”, fairly normal build, brown hair, green eyes, but will say I do have great tits (36 F – a high school ex once said “anything more than a handful is just a waste” to me, but everyone I’ve been with since has heartily disagreed). I’m probably rocking an extra ten pounds from quarantine and cheese but it doesn’t really bother me. Chris is like 5’10”, wiry, easy to smile, nerdy in an intellectual way but overall a cute guy with a very dry sense of humor. Anyway, cut to quarantine – we’ve gotten a lot closer and found that we have a lot in common. We’ve stayed up late most nights talking and drinking and while I wouldn’t exactly say there’s been sexual tension, there’s definitely a sexy/combative energy there as we both really like to debate and spar.

We [MF] hosted poker night and I got fucked by 7 men!

Easily my best night ever – this happened about 1.5 years ago

So, this has long been a fantasy of mine and my Daddy/Master decided to “gift” me it before my fall semester at my new college starts up. Enjoy because I sure did, soreness aside!

I stepped out of the shower, wrapping my hair in a towel after I dried myself off. My heart jackhammered away and to say I was anxious would be an understatement. I lotioned my body, having shaved in the shower. I wanted my skin soft and smooth as silk for tonight. My Daddy, “Jack”, came in behind me, kissing the back of my neck and hugging me.

“Excited about tonight baby girl?” he asked. I bit my lip, my brow probably furrowed a bit as I leaned against him, nodding my head.

“Yes, but I’m kinda nervous too. I don’t know why, but my tummy has butterflies,” I said, always honest with him on that. He hugged me tighter, looking down into my eyes.

2. The debauchery of an Indian girl [FM] during quarantine.

[Part 1/3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gfbaai/1_the_debauchery_of_an_indian_girl_fm_during/)

Saturday morning, I woke up earlier than him. Probably because his apartment was new to me. Still naked, I went to the balcony to see the rising sun above the cityscape. Lounging on his deck recliner chair, I had a moment to ponder what just happened the day before.

I just entered a new realm. A domain of sexual freedom and expressions. I loved how he was uninhibited but not exhibitionary. I realized that I had been feeling the same, but had been holding up my sluttiness for too long and my religious beliefs and the culture in me will not dissolve even if I had sex. Or even if I had sex with multiple people.. I slowly drifted onto dreams about what I am going to do today with him/for him and how far was I willing to go. I knew couple of sex acts and popular sex themes form watching porn. But, never have I ever expressed my interest/desire even to my college friends or my current roommate. I also worried about how to get it started and how to overcome the pain.

Teacher’s Pet Chapter 4

Here is chapter 4 to my ongoing story, and I’m just getting started! The first scene was a collaboration between me and my “number one fan.” Let me know what you think in the comments!

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As Lexi looked at herself in the mirror, she almost didn’t recognize what she saw. Gone was the obedient, perfect little girl her parents and classmates saw her as, always encouraged to dress modestly, to repress her sexuality to conform to society’s standards. That girl wasn’t who she was anymore.

The vision in front of her was something else entirely. She saw herself, hair a mess, face absolutely covered in Mr. D’s thick, white cum, sports bra disheveled and stained. She stood there looking, and ran her fingers in between her legs, feeling how soaking wet she was. As she watched herself in the mirror, her other hand reached up to feel the drying cum on her cheek with a shudder and a silent moan.

A bad father (m/f, prost, incest, nc)

Am I a bad father? Perhaps, perhaps I should go to hell for what happened that day, and the months and years after. Maybe I shouldn’t have gambled so much, but I had so few joys in my life after my wife had passed. Raising a girl without a mother, especially as they blossomed into beautiful young woman was more difficult than I had expected. Without my wife, I felt attractions that no father should have for his daughter. So small and fragile. A porcelain doll that practically begged to be broken. But despite my thoughts, my dreams, my fantasies, I never touched her.

Of course, that didn’t mean I didn’t peek. Walk in on her during showers, or changing. Going through her clothes as I washed them, inhaling deeply, her panties on my face, tasting her. I couldn’t help myself. Sometimes, thinking of her, I’d use those panties, wrapping it around my cock, imagining her putting them on with my cum still on it. I’m lucky she never caught me.