Mom disgraced in public in front of me (Part-06)

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To my surprise, ‘nice restaurant’ actually meant a nice restaurant but I was also shit scared when I saw a couple of mom’s friends there. After waving hello, we sat in a corner table. Seeing there were people who knew us had brought an odd gleam into their eyes but it was mom who seemed to be most affected by it. Something had come over her, she looked flushed and was biting her lower lip. She almost seemed excited.

There seemed to be nothing amiss and we were just having dinner until one of them announced that it was getting bored. I gulped as he turned to mom, “We are getting bored”. “Why don’t y…” he was cut short as mom grabbed a hair tie from her wrist, put her hair up and ducked under the table. What the hell!? I quickly looked around to see if anyone had noticed. Relieved that no one had, I glimpsed under the table to see mom blowing the guy next to me.

Summer Long [Group] Fuck Fest in Mom’s Bed (pt. 2)

See Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m0tp7d/summer_long_mffuck_fest_in_moms_bed/).

It’s midsummer and we’ve fallen into somewhat of a routine. I have breakfast with my mom until she heads off to work, then I send the text to our group chat. Within 15 min, I hear a knock on my door. It’s my boyfriend, who immediately grabs me and hoists me over his shoulders. After him walks in my best friend Sophie and her boyfriend, who close the door behind us. My boyfriend marches me directly into my mother’s room, followed by Sophie, also being carried over the shoulder of her boyfriend.

Ever since that first day my boyfriend and I decided my little twin sized bed was no longer cutting it, we’ve moved all activity to my mother’s king size. It was such a drastic upgrade that we decided we had room to invite my best friend Sophie and her boyfriend to share. And so began our summer long fuck fest.

The bedroom door slams open as Sophie and I are tossed into my mother’s king sized bed. Sophie and I giggle as we roll around, ruffling the sheets freshly made by my mother just half an hour earlier. We pull each other into an embrace, planting sweet kisses on each other’s lips. Meanwhile, the boys stand at my mom’s vanity, using it to roll up a couple of joints.

The story of how my [F] panties flew across the pond to a Redditor [M]

Long post alert ?

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Hmm where do I begin?

I guess this all started when I moved from the US to the UK for work just before the pandemic at the beginning of last year. I was pretty excited about the all the potential hookups I would be having, but not long after I got here, the whole world pretty much shut down and I had to accept the fact that I wasn’t going to get any dicks for a while.

Naturally, months went by being cooped up at home made me really frustrated. My sex drive was through the roof and I couldn’t get my hands off of myself even if I tried.

After a while, it got pretty boring doing it by myself and that’s when I turned to Reddit for help. Whenever I was horny, I would post on r4r subs looking for guys to play with online.

One day, fate brought this Canadian Redditor named Jake to me. He sent me a pretty generic message (no offense, Jake), nothing too fancy but I could tell he’d read my post and made an effort. I was horny, he used proper capitalization, I was sold! I responded and we messaged back and forth for a bit and jumped into a voice call once our schedule synced.

Forbidden Lust – Caught Masturbating and it led to sex. [caught][MF][][school girl][18 years old][tease][outdoor sex]

Cold winter weather is far from a guarantee in the south. Growing up we rarely had a White Christmas. And it was more likely to be sixty degrees and sunny. If not warmer.

Weather permitting, my family celebrated Christmas Eve outdoors at my uncle’s house. He had a ton of land that used to be a farm. Not everyone was there every year, but that wasn’t the case in 1998. My family was there with my father’s three siblings and their spouses, and all my cousins on that side of the family–including two who were older and had started families of their own.

And then there were neighbors, co-workers, and friends. Anyone my uncle knew was invited, and that usually meant a couple of dozen families who didn’t have other plans dropped by for a while. It was always a weird mix of people eager to get drunk mingling with holy rollers from his church who were leading the crowd in holiday hymns.

Skinny dipping after a hike in the mountains [MF]

One August a few years ago I attended a week long work related gathering in the mountains in California. A very nice resort type area on a mountain “highway” that was near a beautiful lake, but otherwise in the middle of nowhere. A good place for hiking really, especially further up into the mountains where you’re really isolated. I planned on staying a few extra days to do that, as did a bunch of other people there.

The night before I had a day off I was talking about a bunch of people about my potential hikes. We settled on a particular hike that was up at the top of the mountain pass and about five miles each way. The destination was either a small lake, or one of the smaller peaks a bit further if we were feeling ambitions. It was really, really hot where we were staying so there was discussion of swimming in the lake. Is it going to be much cooler that high up and how cold will the water be? It seems ridiculous to bring a bathing suit, right? One of the women there jokes that we should just go skinny dipping if it’s nice, that way your clothes or underwear aren’t soaking wet on the hike back out. I look around at the men and women sitting around the table, mostly in pretty good shape and who I wouldn’t mind seeing naked. Wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done that on a remote hike I add.

The Stocks Part 1: Getting Caught [Mf] [Oral] [Milk]

‘Did you hear?’

‘What?’

‘Cath’s back in the stocks again’

‘Aha that fat, greedy whore’ Sam chuckled

‘I know, caught stealing milk right from a farmer’ George explained

‘What was it last time, bacon or something?’

‘Probably sausages…’

Sam burst out laughing and tried to add on to the joke, ‘she loves any kind of meat!’

‘I sometimes wonder if she gets caught deliberately’

‘Nah she just runs too slow!’

*2 Hours Earlier*

Sitting in the empty barn, Catherine took a long, refreshing gulp straight from the bucket of milk. It was mildly warm and left her with a creamy moustache. Some dribbled down her chin and dropped into her cleavage. Her breasts were huge and pressed against her white dress. Her dark brown hair dangled over her chest and back. She had grown up in an era of famine and strict religious values. After losing her parents to illness, she had left her village and gone in search of what she had been missing. Finding herself many miles from home, she had been taken in by a friendly innkeeper. She worked in exchange for a room above the inn, but didn’t receive any money. This is when she started to steal food. A little at first, the leftover pastry from a patron’s pie, a scrap of chicken from the kitchen. But then she became more bold. Which is how she found herself sitting on a bale of hay quenching her thirst from a bucket of fresh cow’s milk.

I just had the most intense erotic experience of my life domming myself while my partner was out of town [F]

I’m twenty-three and I’ve been with my partner since I was a teenager. I love him to pieces, but I’m a born submissive and I absolutely need to be subjugated, abused, and used in order to keep myself feeling level and he’s never been up to the job. So whenever he’s gone for work, I like to tie myself up and come up with hot scenarios to follow alone. Last night takes the cake, though. I might have ruined myself, I can already tell I’m addicted.

I’m not sure how common of a reaction this is, but whenever I have pot, it makes me incredibly horny. To the point that if I get too high, I’ve been known to lay still and almost comatose, clenching and unclenching my thighs as I cum over and over again. Once, having sex in that condition, I came for three or four minutes straight just from the feeling of my partner’s balls slapping my clit. I’m usually the kind of girl that needs direct clitoral stimulation from a vibrator in order to have an orgasm, but not when I’m high.

I drove 3 goddamn hours to give head and I didn’t even cum once [F23] [FM] [FF]

So a while back I posted about [only fucking vaccinated people](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/lwxjqd/from_today_onwards_im_only_gonna_fuck_guys_who/).

That was a bad idea. I got vaccinated early, but my FWBs and roommates? They’re at the back of the queue, and that left me… kinda horny. And when I’m very horny, I’m stupid. Stupid enough to chat guys up on dating apps and on Reddit. But eventually, I found someone who was vaccinated and down to fuck.

Meet Clara!

Clara worked 3 hours away by car, and normally I wouldn’t spend 6 hours driving just for sex. But hey, Clara was pretty hot! More importantly, when you work more than 12 hours a day, 6 days a week, for the entire fucking pandemic, you’re also horny as hell.

“Meet me at 12.30pm on my lunch break,” she texted me the night before.

Jesus Christ. I’d spend nearly the entire day on this. My pussy twitched around the dildo in me. But maybe she’d get to use this dildo on me.

Twelve Maxbridge Street – Part 4 – [humil] [pain][whipping]

This is a chapter from a short story that I have published for FREE under the pen name M H Keplar. I’m publishing it here in hopes of getting some comments, positive or negative, both interest me. Part 4 can be read stand alone, but I think it’s better in context.

Thanks,

AG

PUNISHMENT

As they walked toward the next station Faranger reflected that it might be a good thing that punishment was saved for last. He was getting mentally exhausted by the unremitting psychological torment, the humiliation. He thought he might feel somehow cleaned out if he faced pure physical pain. He found himself perhaps actually craving it. He stood up straighter and picked up his pace.

When they arrived at the last round table in the last pool of light, a refined looking man in a suit stood up. “Ah, welcome, Mr. Faranger.” Now, gentleman,” he said, addressing the handlers. Please disrobe him and I’ll explain what we’re about here. You can also unbind his arms.” They did as requested. This time, though, the blond caressed his genitals every so fleetingly when he reached the bottom and the men exchanged the faintest of smiles. They then gave his arms a swift one stroke rub down and left Faranger standing before the moderator and the table of associates behind him.

The Stocks Part 1: Getting Caught [Mf] [Oral] [Milk]

‘Did you hear?’

‘What?’

‘Cath’s back in the stocks again’

‘Aha that fat, greedy whore’ Sam chuckled

‘I know, caught stealing milk right from a farmer’ George explained

‘What was it last time, bacon or something?’

‘Probably sausages…’

Sam burst out laughing and tried to add on to the joke, ‘she loves any kind of meat!’

‘I sometimes wonder if she gets caught deliberately’

‘Nah she just runs too slow!’

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*2 Hours Earlier*

Sitting in the empty barn, Catherine took a long, refreshing gulp straight from the bucket of milk. It was mildly warm and left her with creamy moustache. Some dribbled down her chin and dropped into her cleavage. Her breasts were huge and pressed again her white dress. Her dark brown hair dangled over her chest and back. She had grown up in an era of famine and strict conservative values. After losing her parents to illness, she had left her village and gone in search of what she had been denied. Finding herself many miles from home, she had been taken in by a friendly innkeeper. She worked in exchange for a room above the inn, but didn’t received any money. This is when she started to steal food. A little at first, the leftover pastry from a patron’s pie, a scrap of chicken from the kitchen. But then she became more bold. Which is how she found herself sitting on a bale of hay quenching her thirst from a bucket of fresh cow’s milk.