[FM] accidentally walked in on a friend masterbating

So I went on a trip with a few friends to go to London just for a bit of fun. There were only four of us on the trip, me, Millie, Becca and Thomas who was Becca’s boyfriend. This meant that we had two separate rooms. One for me and Millie and the other was for Becca and her Boyfriend.

I brought a lot of stuff with me so on the train so I asked Becca if she could hold onto one of my backpacks for me. When we arrived we went to out rooms to dump our bags as Me and the other girls had planned to go see Big Ben straight away. I quickly realised that Becca still had my bag which I needed as it had my sunglasses in it.

I went across the hall and knocked on her door to which there was no answer so I realized she must be in the Lobby waiting for me. I went down and found her there and asked if I could have my bag. Becca handed me the keycard to her room so I could go and get it.

Poetry & Blood Part 7 [FF] [Mind Control] [Vampire] [BDSM]

**Chapter 7: Substitution**

**Laura**

Laura’s tongue gave another long stroke of Camille’s pussy. Camille purred as she lifted her head to make eye contact with Laura. The two smiled at each other, but as Laura’s tongue found Camille’s clit, she moaned and threw her head back. Both of her hands pressed against the back of Laura’s head, twisting her fingers in Laura’s hair.

Behind her, Laura could hear the new girl, Abby, reading tonight’s poem. This one was titled, “Substitution.” Laura had read it a dozen times. Camille said it was written as she waited for Laura K to return her affections. There was an agonizing period of time for her when Laura K knew about her, knew what she wanted sexually and carnally, knew she was a vampire and a huntress, but still didn’t care. She showed no interest in Camille as a lover or as a monster. She was amused by Camille; Camille sucked the boredom from Laura K’s life, but she didn’t care for her nor did she fear her.

*One can trick the senses:*

*Something sickly can smell sweet.*

*The mind may fail the body.*

[MF] First time Molly and a few other first.. [Very Long!]

This is m(M)y first story so I hope you all enjoy it.

About 3 years ago I was 6 months into a new relationship with my soon to be wife (Let’s call her C). We were fucking like bunny rabbits and couldn’t keep our hands off each other whenever we saw each other. The sex was fantastic (still is) and we were both so comfortable with each other we could explore things a little deeper. Through good communication about what we both liked we figured out that C was rather submissive and quite keen to explore a little into shibari and being dominated. I always knew I like to be in control but also don’t get off on hardcore BDSM so we just scratched the surface and figured out what works well for both of us. This ended up being a mixture of ropes and playing with C’s senses, as well as a little bit of pain play and role play. To paint a picture, C is about 5’8, short pixie cut light brown hair, brown eyes and a mesmerizingly beautiful smile. She’s got an amazing hourglass figure with this perfectly shaped heart shaped ass (especially bent over) and she has 34DD sized breasts. You would definitely call her ass and legs thick but I wouldn’t call her over-weight. Anyway, I digress.

The tale of tits-out Tammy [MF]

(I’m a dude btw, but this story isn’t about me…)

*Now listen up boys wherever you roam*

*And I’ll tell you bout the biggest slut I ever known*

*She had dirty blonde hair, puffy cocksuckin lips*

*A huge pair of melons and an ass twice as big*

*And everywhere she went she was slobbing on dicks*

*Cos Tits-Out Tammy was a fat fuckpig!*

Gather round fellas and grab your dicks because I’m about to tell you some true tales that have kept me pumping it for almost a decade. They concern a gal that was known as Tits-Out Tammy (or often just Titty for short) that moved into the house I was living in back in the day. Tammy hasn’t picked up her nickname at that point and was just a chick moving out of her boyfriend’s and looking for a room. Me and my pal Stevie were advertising one and in a slightly desperate position regarding rent (our friend had just moved in with his girl). We couldn’t get anyone in and didn’t want to scrape up the extra rent between us.

Getting caught fucking outside an airport [F]19 [M]20

I was being taken home by my boyfriend when he whispered to me that he was horny. He started talking dirty to me as I sat in the passenger seat. I was taken aback by it as it came out of nowhere, but his words.. my panties were getting wetter by the second. He told me that he wanted to fuck me as his hand moved up my leg, under my skirt, and eventually playing with my clit through my panties.

I was trying to act natural as he started looking for a place to pull over. He really must’ve been horny as the bulge in his jeans started growing. I found it hard to resist giving him road head right then and there. We pulled on to a dirt track that eventually got us to some form of small airport. There were big gates all around it with warning and trespassing signs and we came to a stop.

Easy Mode (Part 3) [MF][MFF][Mast][Md][Cuck][MC][Exh][Voy][Oral][SciFi]

**The story so far:** Henry wasn’t paying attention and walked into traffic. End of Story. Well…that was, until he ‘respawned’ a few moments earlier, and her realized there was more to his reality that he was previously aware. More importantly, he now seems to have access to auxiliary layers of reality, and better yet, control. He’s still learning what that means, whether it’s a game or something more, but that hasn’t stopped him from playing around…and mostly at sex.

**Note:** This one is broken up into two parts…I hit the character limit for the second chapter

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**What’s On the Menu? (Level 0, 7 XP)**

I waited until I heard her in the shower before heading up to change into some casual clothes. I felt both wonder and terror. Wonder at what I was now doing with my life, and terror, well, at what I was doing with my life.

24[M] Corrupted by an older [F] colleague – Part 4 – The Back Door

Following on from [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lgzc0n/24m_corrupted_by_29f_colleague/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lhjz8s/24m_corrupted_by_an_older_f_colleague_part_2/) and [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/libmq0/24m_corrupted_by_female_colleague_29f_part_3/). Thanks to all those who have enjoyed so far!

*”Good” she said. “You do now…” as she got up and let my eyes follow her big juicy arse into the bathroom. Already i could feel my cock start to twitch again…*

The remainder of the weekend was either spent on the sofa or fucking (fucking on the sofa was quite difficult due to Lucy’s housemate being around although we did sneak a quick one in when she went to collect a takeout on the Saturday evening) before I left on Sunday to make the two hour, bus replacement journey home to my parents. Needless to say when I got in, wearing the clothes i’d gone to work in 2 days prior, I was shattered and keen to avoid any conversations as to my whereabouts so hit the sack.

On my commute in the next day, I couldn’t stop thinking about how we would deal with seeing each other back in the office and preventing colleagues from knowing our filthy little secret, and my mind became paranoid that somebody would clock us. These concerns however were quickly put to bed when Lucy walked past my desk and asked with a straight face how my weekend had been, knowing full well I had spent it pumping her cunt and throat full of my bollock yoghurt.

[MF] My boyfriend indulges my newfound intrigue in getting groped

It’s always super fun when I discover a new kink — it doesn’t happen very often; I have a pretty solid idea of what I’m into and not at this point, but sometimes I find some fun surprises, or find things that I’m really into now that were more innocuous before. Something relatively new for me is a lot of groping and nipple play. I love it when my boyfriend Alex grabs my tits while he’s fucking me and uses them as handles for better leverage (they’re 34DD), or when he spits on them and rubs his saliva all over them, or when I can watch him move his tongue back and forth over my nipples. The mix of the physical sensation and the visual is so hot.

Last week I spent a lot of time on [r/gropinggifs](https://www.reddit.com/r/gropinggifs/) watching video after video of people with gorgeous boobs get manhandled, I love it. I would get off thinking about how I wanted my tits to be the centre of attention, for them to be so alluring to someone that it’s all they can focus on. Lucky for me my boyfriend loves my tits.

[FM] I sucked off my huge-dicked friend

I’ve been friends with this guy since college. Let’s call him Mike.

Even back then it was an open secret that Mike is incredibly hung—a thick 8.5 inches. We never dated or anything, he isn’t even really my type (he’s a surfer, I’m more into the nerdy/intellectual type) but he dated several of my friends and we gradually became friends.

In the back of my mind I was always conscious that he was packing (even if I hadn’t known, it was conspicuously visible through his jeans, shorts, etc.) but I’m tiny and I knew we wouldn’t even have been physically compatible. Like, there’s no way that thing could fit in me.

Fast forward to post-college life, and we ended up in the same city and hung out quite a bit, still as friends. One Saturday afternoon two years ago we were both hanging out at his place, and we decided to smoke some weed (something he does a lot and I rarely do) and watch a movie (Fast and Furious, not that it’s relevant). We’re on the couch, I’m high outta my mind, and even though I’m trying to focus on the movie my attention keeps being pulled to the bulge shaking down the thigh of his jeans. I mean, even soft, that thing is fucking enormous. And then suddenly, without even consciously thinking first, I turn to him.

Brothers watch each other (MM, incest, drugs, pee)

When I was about 25, I visited my older brother Greg who had moved to another city a few years earlier. Greg and I had never had a particularly close relationship but we got along better as adults than we had as kids, and I was looking forward to the visit.

The day after I got there was Saturday of a three day weekend. We had talked about going hiking, but it was raining a little and we decided to try the next day. Since we had nothing to do, Greg said, “Well, we could do what I usually do on weekend afternoons, which is to get high and watch old movies.”

He brought out a baggie of mushrooms. I had tried them only once or twice before and I liked the effect. He cut them up and put them in a blender with some fruit smoothie from a bottle, poured the mixture into glasses, and we drank it down. I asked how long it would take to come on and he said, “You never know with mushrooms.”