Our [MF] V-day sex marathon

We posted in another subreddit and thought this story could go here too. My girlfriend (24) and I (25M) did a Valentine’s Day challenge to see how many times we could have sex in one day. (It was a perfect day to stay at home for other reasons…a cold, rainy day, no fancy restaurants for indoor dining due to current events.) Our previous record was 3 in a day. If you want to skip the details to see our final tally, scroll down to the end.

#1 — I woke her up to her slow riding me. She told me her mouth wasn’t waking me up, so she just went straight to PIV sex. Basically she used my cock as a dildo as she rubbed herself to an orgasm. She had good timing as her moans and vaginal spasms sent me over the edge. I stayed hard, flipped her on her back, and pounded her hard to a second orgasm. I shot a second load deep in her and collapsed on top of her. Got to see my cum dribble down her legs while we showered together.

Clementina, Part IV [erotic horror, monster, violence, gore, mild incest-m/s, MF]

WARNING: THIS IS A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES GORE, MONSTERS, VIOLENCE, CONSENT ISSUES, WEIRD SLIMY SEX, MILD INCEST, AND MORE. IT IS GROSS.

I highlight this because there was a post on this sub recently saying there was too much content that the poster felt was objectionable. So before you read any further, please be sure to look at the tags and warnings above. If this is not your thing, please stay away.

I want my stories to be fun for those who are so inclined. The idea of folks being upset or traumatized because they didn’t read or understand the tags upsets me.

On the other hand, if it is your thing, enjoy!

I may not have the time to reply, but I do read every comment and appreciate your feedback.

And thanks for reading.

Clementina

Part IV

My mother and I lay on the bed, basking in the afterglow. She had her head and breasts on my chest, and my arms were around her shoulders.

“Wow,” she whispered, not for the first time.

I took my daughters virginity at her request. [F/M] [Incest Father Daughter] [long]

It’s been just Amanda and I for the last ten years. Her mother left for greener pastures, so I picked up the roll of the mother/father duo and kept chugging right along. It was a rough start, but we’ve found a comfortable routine. Life’s good now.

I work as a carpentry refurbisher out of our home-shop. Amanda’s a study bug and spends most of her time prepping for college entrance exams. A med-school hopeful. She’s grown into a beautiful and intelligent woman, but I worry about her social ineptitude. She has friends, but I feel that she tends to throw most of her social efforts at me instead of them. She’s had a boyfriend but refused to bring him over and they managed to stay together for about a summer. She rarely has friends over and when she does, she usually tries to get me to hang with them.

Amanda overly relies on me for everything, I wouldn’t call her helpless but she rarely makes choices without running them by me first. I’ve tried to foster a bit more independence in her, but she usually deflects with, “I’m just asking your opinion daddy, I’ll handle it.”

The Accidental Visit to the Glory Hole (M35/F33)

The Accidental Visit to the Glory Hole (M35/F33)

A night in the big city was just what my wife and I needed. The kids with grandparents, a nice hotel room, dinner at a fancy restaurant and us drinking way too much wine.

That’s essentially what it was, and we learned a bit about ourselves on that fateful night eight years ago. The most exciting part? It was all unplanned.

After dinner and some drinks at our favorite pub, we decided to head back to our hotel and try out the hot tub in our room. We ended up making a pit stop.

“Oh my god, there’s Sex World!” my wife exclaimed.

“Should we stop?” I asked.

“Yeah, we can stop,” she answered.

We’ve been to a sex shop or two together, but it was hardly something we did on the regular.

“Maybe you’ll find a new toy,” I commented, as Lisa smiled and rolled her eyes at me.

She had been drinking, and like many, alcohol made her more uninhibited. We browsed the shelves and moved from aisle-to-aisle, sharing laughs and teenage jokes, in the process.

Much of what I [18] [M] learned I owe to an 18 yr virgin [F]

Thank you all of the support from my last post, and particularly to all who were kind enough to ‘tip’ me with some wonderful images. :)

I figured this time I could tell you about the night a classmate and I got to ‘refine’ how well we could pleasure each other. To skip the background..which is again long, just scroll down to —. The names have obviously been changed. Also, no need to ask for photos, I am not one to share their stuff besides what I am already sharing.

When I was a senior in high school, [after not getting the job at the restaurant](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lij0h0/manager_did_not_hire_me_so_i_20_m_defiled_his/), I started working at a bakery. That meant I had to start my shifts at 6 am on Saturdays (woof). Naturally, I was awful at waking up early and soon found out that it was easier for me if I just stayed up all night and then went to work and took a nap after my shift. So on Fridays, I would either attend parties or host gatherings at my house, particularly when my parents were out of town for conferences and this particular weekend happened to be one of those.

Her first orgasm (true story)

It’s been a long time since I’ve written erotica and I wanted to get back at it. I’m not nearly as good of a writer as I once was, so instead of working on fantasy, I decided to write on a past experience.

I’ve had a lot of sexual experiences in my lifetime, but one from almost 20 years ago has never left my mind. We were both in our early 20’s and shared an intense sexual chemistry. She was beautiful, 5’8”. 36 C breasts, really long legs, and this awesome, thick, curly hair. She also had this endearing smile that would melt me every time I saw it. We not only loved each other’s company, but we loved each other’s bodies. We spent every night together for about 6 months, and had sex multiple times on most of those nights.

She had an issue where she couldn’t orgasm. I know, hard to believe, but a woman in her 20’s still hadn’t experienced one. It’s not that I didn’t try, but every time she was on the brink her clit became too sensitive and she made me stop what I was doing.

[MF] I met a college girl online. She was looking for love. Or maybe just a passionate fuck. I decided to find out.

I knew I had to fuck Ivy. It seemed insane to drive several states just to get laid. Ivy obviously wanted it to lead to more, but I couldn’t see myself in a long-distance relationship. But I needed to find out if she lived up to my fantasies in person.

Ivy kept mentioning a weekend when she would have the house to herself. She didn’t want to come to me. The romantic in her wanted me to come to sweep her off her feet.

I wasn’t thinking about romance. And that made me conflicted. I didn’t want to take advantage of her feelings. But I was dying to fuck her.

I took a Friday off from work and drove eight hours. The entire time I questioned what I was doing. It felt ridiculous. I had no desire to get involved with someone so far away. And I could have found meaningless sex closer to home.

But I couldn’t turn around. We were long past the point where she’d be hurt if we never met.

DEEP CLEANING AT THE BEACH HOUSE: PART 2 [Mdom, Fsub][Big vs Tight][Gushing][Lust]

(Part two of real encounters between my wife and I. Its my first time writing about them and we would love to hear some honest feedback! Thanks for reading and commenting!)

Aaron wandered into the bedroom at the front of the bungalow and slid on a pair of loose-fitting, white polyester shorts without putting on any underwear. He could still feel his cock tingling from his orgasm minutes earlier. He headed back towards the kitchen and paused along the way to watch Heather finish drying off. Heather eyeballed the outline of his soft cock in the shorts and showed off her naked body to him with some playful dancing.

“Ugh, all I want to do is get another taste of that body,” he yelled as he walked away to the kitchen,” but I’ll make us a late lunch for now, haha. I’ll bring it out to the porch so we can eat under the rain.”

Say You’re Sorry

Lindsey was consumed as she typed furiously into her phone. Her job at the bakery had finally became too much – from being surrounded by forbidden sweets with her sensitive stomach to the owner constantly calling her in to work all evening with no notice, it finally wasn’t worth the torture anymore. She had just thrown down her apron and walked out leaving open mouths and shocked faces in her wake. A brief thought of panic about paying rent passed quickly, and the satisfying feeling of rebellion took over as she sipped her iced latte walking back to her loft.

She was so wrapped up in telling her friends about her exit, she hadn’t even noticed Brett standing on the sidewalk. Crashing into him, latte first, he cried out –

“What the fuck”

Lindsey looked in horror as her coffee now covered Brett’s white dress shirt and black dress slacks. “Oh no” she thought, but her recent rush of rebelliousness took over, and she was surprised at her own words: “Wow, why did you jump out in front of me like that?” she said with a roll of her eyes.

Cherry on Top, Chapter 7 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lifx7x/cherry_on_top_chapter_6_mf_incest_fatherdaughter/)

“You’re welcome.”

“Y’know, if you weren’t so patronizing all the time, I think I’d like you more,” I muttered. There was a pause over the phone, probably Lexi tittering to herself. I’d been around her enough that I could picture the impish grin on her face. “But… thank you.”

“My pleasure.”

“I’m starting to get the sense that it is.”

“Hmph. Sometimes I wonder what kind of person you think I am,” she grumbled.

“You’re the kind of person who’s willing to help a girl with seducing her…” I trailed off, not wanting to utter such sin so early in the day.

“Heh. Look at us. Just two girls gabbing about boys over the phone. I think this is the start of something beautiful,” she chuckled.

“Oh shut up. I’m still not sure about you like that,” I replied, though I couldn’t help but smile.

“Anyway. I heard good things about Providence.” Lexi’s tone was now all business. “You should go see it with your dad.”

“Any particular reason?”

“Draco’s a fantastic actor and you get a free idea for a date with your dad,” she answered simply. “Does there need to be anything beyond that?”