Helping Mom’s friends Part 2 [MF] [Teasing, Oral]

Celeste wasted no time; her hands were ripping at my jeans so that she could feel my erection. I let out a hard gasp as soon as she wrapped her red nailed fingers around the base of my throbbing cock. It had been so long since I had been physical with another female and I was trying hard to fight off the urge to grab Celeste by the back of her head and thrust my eager meat all the way down her hungry throat. 

 

I took a deep breath and decided to just let her have her fun with me instead. She kissed me again before spitting in her hand and then rubbing it up and down my hard cock. “Fuck I bet your cum tastes so good.” She kissed me again, her hand going faster and faster while she devoured my lips. “Do you want to cum down my throat?” 

 

She was like a fucking animal and I was her prey. It was all so intense and primal. “Yes.” I growled out, causing her to moan against my lips. She slowed down her pace, her grip loosenig. “Oh I don’t believe you.” God she knew how to push my buttons.  I felt angry and hard and I just wanted to rip her hand off my aching cock and fuck her hard. Make her scream and cum until I couldn’t fuck anymore. 

Helping Mom’s friends Part 1[MF] [Teasing] [Oral]

What’s the best part of moving? Being done with it.I just recently moved into my own apartment and holy hell was I dumb for doing this so close to the end of the semester. Like really dumb. Studying for tests, packing, unpacking, realizing that you don’t need half the stuff you brought with you and then realizing that you left the important stuff back at your old place.

So I am here thinking that I am finished with all my unpacking and I realized that I left my bookbag back at my parents house. No big deal. I was tired from all the moving of furniture and the one hundred trips back and forth, but hey what’s one more trip? I wanted this to be over and done so I could just relax and enjoy my new place. I swung back over to my parent’s house and opened the door to find my mom standing there holding my bag in her hand, smiling. 

“I figured you would be back.” She said with that motherly smile, the one that says that she knows you like the back of her hand. Which she did. I mean you don’t live with someone for 23 years of your life and not have that kind of relationship. 

Not a Second Wasted [MF, oral, sensual]

I knew a comfortable existence in the bounds of my relationship until, like a surge of rushing water, it was all swept away. I had tolerated the drizzle of negligent behavior for eight years, looking forward to the days were his disposition was sunny. Not to say mine hadn’t been glum that last year or two. I should have done the right thing and left.

Barely a fledgling out of my parents house, I meant Ronni my second semester of college. There was instant compatibility, the kind forged doing something you hate. Catharsis, I think it is called. The two of us shoveling out our cars after they had been covered by mountains of snow.

He saw me at my worst, cursing, flushed red skin, smudge mascara and a runny nose. I had my pajama bottoms shoved into a pair of tube socks from my years prior playing softball. Ronni had come to my defense, flipping the snow off as it continued to flutter down from thick grey skies. I went on to learn that when he got frustrated driving that it helped if I would join in his persistent cursing of the driver in front of him.

The Good Soldier : Part II [MF+] [Discip] [Humil]

The Brigadier escorted Alice to the accommodation personally. As they walked, she remained silent while he heaped a steady stream of praise on her.

“I observed how forthright and resolute you were with them immediately on meeting them” he said, “You’re just what the program needs, a strong military presence to keep them in line.”

Alice had experienced some difficulty coming to terms with his attitude, maybe because he had not observed what had happened after he left, he was somehow able to tell himself that everything was normal, that this was simply a case of having to manage some truculent civilians. She reflected that it must have been hard on him, to be a general and yet have to put up with disrespect and threats from a group of what were essentially prisoners.

Alice reflected, that in a way what had happened was an example of military problem solving at it’s most basic, a senior officer had identified a problem, tasked a soldier to solve it, and did not concern himself with the details.

They walked towards what looked like a fairly dilapidated accommodation block, the cheap 1950’s era constructions that were a frequent sight on the various Army transit and training camps throughout the UK.

My best friend Katy, and our wild summer [FF]

When I my friend Katy and I were teenagers, we became as many girls do, very open with each other about pretty much everything.

This wasn’t an especially natural thing for me, I’m pretty prudish by nature, but Katy was a wild thing, and she would say and do whatever she wanted. Like, I would always have been the type to go into a bathroom to change before a party, but Katy would just strip right off, and so I followed her lead, and it was really liberating.
So she and I would discuss the boys we liked, and the terrible sex we were having and…masturbation.

Katy *loved* to talk about masturbation. In pretty graphic detail as well, which was always sort of thrilling. Again, not my natural inclination, but I followed suit. We discussed what kind of porn we liked (though I didn’t watch much, she was really into threesome porn, MMF and MFF as well as sex scenes from movies), what positions we liked (I preferred to be on my back, Katy preferred to be on her front), and even sometimes she’d say things like ‘Damn, I’m really horny right now, I haven’t masturbated in ages’ and once, when we were in the movie theatre ‘im definitely going to masturbate about this later’ (to be fair, it was the Natalie Portman Mila Kunis lesbian scene in Black Swan, which is pretty fucking hot).

The Cumslut RA – [F-solo] [anal] [MF]

This is a story I’ve been thinking about for a while and finally wrote it down. It is a first draft and kind of a tester to see if I should continue. Let me know what you think, what you like, and if I should continue. Let me know in the comments.
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The Cumslut RA

Your residents will be able to check in from 8:00 AM until 3:00 PM. Attached is an itinerary for the mandatory floor meeting that you will hold for all of your residents tonight. If you need anything email me. Best, Kelly.

I finished reading the email that was sent from our Director of Residence Life at the university at which I am an RA. The residents move in today and I can’t wait. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Holli, and I am sophomore at a small private college in the Midwest. I don’t mean to brag I have to say I’m pretty hot. I’m 5’6”, with flowing blond hair, I have 32 C’s, a toned stomach and ass, and a pretty decent face. I also have a problem. I am in a constant state of horniness. I’ve never had a boyfriend because there is no way in hell I would ever be able to limit my sex drive to just one person. My freshman year at school I was known for being easy to get into bed with. And I had absolutely no problem with that, because I wanted sex. I love the feeling of a big, thick cock sliding into my tight pussy or ass. I’m in love with the taste of cum and can literally never get enough. I guess the I’m what you would call a “cumslut”. And I couldn’t be happier.

The Good Soldier [MF+]

“Lance Corporal Jones!” The Voice of the Sergeant Major boomed across the hall to where Lance Corporal Alice Jones was sitting “The Colonel will see you now”

She snapped to her feet and placed her beret carefully on her head, tucking her Auburn hair tied into a severe underneath. She was small at 5’3 with a slender frame, she had what might be considered a stern and serious expression, and her delicate facial features made it seem strange. She wore no makeup, yet her skin was perfect, an observant eye would be able to tell it was from a careful skin care regime not just a blessing of youth.

She didn’t feel nervous, as she walked towards the office, rather a mixture of confidence and elation. She didn’t know what was coming yet she felt an optimism that her hard work, her dedication and commitment to the army was about to be rewarded.

She had been chosen! She had been pulled out of her unit, and given the opportunity to volunteer for a secret assignment. She hadn’t hesitated, she had thought that approaches like that only happened in the movies, yes it was for a year, and yes, she would have limited contact with home. She didn’t really care though, she had no family, a half-hearted relationship with a boyfriend, good friends but nothing that would hold her back.

One Last Time with [M]y Ex(F) [Long]

So just to start, I need to warn you that this story will be long. There’s a decent amount of backstory to explain how everything felt to me. Secondly, my ex and I recently had a falling out and most of this story was written before that happened. I feel differently about her now than when I wrote this, but I’m not going to change anything so as to properly convey the emotions and mental thoughts going through my head when the story occurred. Finally, I’ll denote where in the story the sexy parts occur for those not interested in the emotional aspects of my tale. Enjoy.

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So to start, let me tell you how incredibly lucky I was to have this girl in my life for the short 4 months that she was mine, and by that, I mean she was way out of my league. I’m 21, 5’5, maybe 5’6 on a good day. I have medium length dark hair, pale/tan skin due to my mixed ethnicity, and eyes that are green and brown (I often get asked if my eye is bleeding because of my dichromia and others say its one of my best features). I don’t have a killer body, I’m not morbidly obese, but one could say it’s a borderline dad-bod, and I have a pretty average dick at 5 inches.

Last Time Being Watched by a Woman 37[FF]

Over a month ago, I posted a short story about my [first time being watched by another woman](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aycmkk/first_time_being_watched_by_a_woman_37ff/), whom I called Josie for the purposes of anonymity. Since then, we’ve continued our roles, serving as voyeurs and exhibitionists for each other. But last week, we had our last meeting together as Josie is moving to a new city. I’m sure we’ll meet up sometime, but we won’t have a steady thing anymore. For our final get together, we decided to try something new.

We’d been meeting about once a week, usually for dinner and then heading back to one of our places. I’m actually involved as the voyeur for another couple, so I was usually the one who put on a show for Josie as I got out my voyeuristic needs elsewhere most weeks. At our second to last dinner together before she watched me get myself off, she told me she’d be leaving in a few weeks. The news saddened me, but I also thought it might be a good opportunity to be a little more adventurous. I mentioned on here before that I’d recently gotten divorced and have been exploring my sexuality since then, specifically exhibitionism and voyeurism which always interested me. But I never really got to do that with my ex. I also wrote in a comment on my last post about how I’d never actually had sex with a woman before but wasn’t sure if that was just sort of the way things worked out in life or if it was actual preference. So, I suggested to Josie that for our next and last time we get each other off. I didn’t want to commit to doing it that night since I was nervous about it. Josie was on board!

[Group] Ass play, a friend’s challenge, and my first gangbang.

This was originally a challenge that one of my friends tricked me into doing, as they’re usually the slutty one in the relationship. The challenge was to find a guy at a nightclub and bring him to the nearby hotel to fuck him… I decided to switch things up a bit in a hopefully good way.

I did end up going to the nightclub, but the number guys I took to the hotel sort of multiplied by six. My plan was to either find a group of guys, or somehow convince at least guys who had no past knowledge of each other to fuck a girl that they also had no prior knowledge of. Now, this club that I went to is known for its bachelor parties in the part of town that I live in. I had a pretty good idea of which option would likely happen.

I wore the sluttiest dress and heels combo I could muster. A fairly simple, but skimpy, bright red dress with hip cut-outs and a v-neck plunge. I don’t have the *best* tits in the world, but I like to think my B-cups are good enough to show off. I wore my hair down and put on 5-inch black heels. Nothing else, and the dress was a zip-up.