Lucid Dreaming [FM] [Fantasy] [20’s] [Creampie]

Lucid dreams are a marvelous thing, have you experienced them? It’s a glimpse into a world you really have no business in, but a safe space to explore your every wish and whim all the same. Perhaps you wish to fly, or fuck, or find a long lost treasure. If you simply realize that you’re dreaming while actively doing so you can make these things a reality. Reality adjacent, anyway, though who’s to say truly which realm holds dominion over the other. By your mind you shape the world, they taught us as children. Perhaps with enough want behind your wish you alone can do so as well, at least in your dreams.

I blew out the final source of illumination in my study and I felt the hair on my neck rise and a shiver run down my spine. I knew logically there was nothing to fear in the room with me– nothing worth acknowledging, yet here I was contemplating the universal truth of safety under the covers all the same. I deigned to entertain these frivolous feelings no further as I ascended the long staircase from my basement study.

the 10th hole [FM]

Last year sometime, I was lying in bed one evening feeling really horny. I decided to scroll through tinder, with little to no hope of finding someone suitable and willing to help on such short notice. I was unfortunately in a small town in the middle of nowhere, working as an au pair. Chances of someone being in my vicinity were slim to none. I did some swiping anyways, even willing to perhaps entertain a bit of shameless sexting.

During this time I remember tinder had introduced some sort of timer chat game where if you messaged each other enough, your pictures would reveal and you could decide if you’d like to match. It was good fun but finding someone I found attractive proved to be unlikely, as shallow as it is to admit, so I started talking a bunch of shit with every person I came across, enjoying myself immensely with the different conversations I was having.

Eventually I got talking with a cheeky guy who called himself Duncan. Before our pictures revealed he asked me to describe what I looked like to him. I took the bait and responded ”Well I’m about 5’5, with brown hair and hazel eyes, with some meat on my bones, how about you?”

Calm night out led me [F] to being fucked raw by a stranger [M]

Disclaimer: English is my second language so please be nice!

It was at a typically hot January night that I finally decided to go out for drinks. I had been living in a big city for about a year, which was mostly spent working and rearranging my new home. I’m not complaining though, the city was amazing but it could feel a bit lonely sometimes.

At 28, most of my friends were either across the country or too tired or too married to go out, so I just mustered up the courage to do things on my own  and try to make friends as part of my New Year Resolutions. There was this nice bar across the street that seemed inviting, and as weird as it may sound, I felt like dressing up even though my intention was solely getting one or two beers and head home.

You know, when you work from home and barely leave the house, every single chance to get dolled up is more than welcome. I wore a long white button up shirt and a red chess miniskirt with Oxford shoes. I have shoulder lenght black hair and about 5’8, and while I’m not fat, it’s reasonable to say I’m on the curvier side. Think Aubrey Plaza with round glasses and curvier. That’s a good approximation. I was feeling amazing about myself and the looks I drew kinda gave me a self-esteem boost.

[M]y first bi MMF

I’ve been very fortunate in my short time on this earth to get several opportunities for threesomes and even a foursome. I wouldn’t say I’m hugely attractive, I go on and off the gym, and I’m short. But nevertheless I’ve had some good times.

Skip to ******** for the action.

For some background, I’m 26, from the UK, somewhere between bi and straight (heteromantic bisexual is a phrase that feels right). This is the story of the last time I had a bi MMF threesome. I’m currently in a monogamous relationship so this was possibly my last ever one.

Last year I moved from the countryside in the South to a city centre in the North, and with the move came a completely new dating scene. After a few months I found a girl on Feeld that lived in the building next door and we quickly became non-monogamous FWB. We were both fairly well experienced, but we’re really open to trying new things and exploring, and were a really good match sexually.

[F] I fucked a [F] woman old enough to be my mom with my [M] boyfriend – PART 2

This story is about the second time my boyfriend and I hooked up with a woman we met online who was old enough to be our mom. Our first date with her ended with us fingering her till she came in the back of her soccer mom car before she drove home to the suburbs. She texted us when she got home how much fun she’d had, but also seemed sort of reserved and shy about what had just happened. We reassured her with a dirty message back affirming how much we enjoyed spending time with her and we suggested that we do it again sometime soon. Since she lived about an hour outside of the city and had a daughter around our age who lived with her, she said she would need to find a date pretty far in advance and come up with a solid excuse. We agreed to meet up a couple weeks later and my boyfriend and I booked a hotel.
We were really excited to see her again and anxiously awaited our date. When the day finally came, we met her at a bar and each had a drink before we decided it was time to get to it. We could tell she was nervous. She ordered straight liquor to try to get loose and she laughed anxiously and kept reiterating that she couldn’t believe she was doing this, and how crazy she felt it was. She told us she had a boyfriend, a man her age or a few years older, who hurt his back and wasn’t able to properly fuck her at the time, but he encouraged her to see us and for her to have a wild time with us.
When we got to the hotel, she and I waited outside while my boyfriend checked us in. When he was done, we snuck upstairs together to the room. She felt shy and didn’t want us to be found out by any of the staff. We opened the door to our room and she said she was going to hop in the shower. She rinsed off for a few minutes and came out in just a towel. I went to the bathroom to wash my hands and when I came out, I saw the towel had been dropped to the floor. She was straddling my boyfriend, who was now wearing only his boxers, and humping his cock, grinding her naked body back and forth on top of him as they made out.
I walked over to the bed and lifted her hair as I began kissing her neck. She started to giggle nervously as she turned to face me. I smiled back and we started making out while I grabbed her big tits with both hands. She moaned so loudly, it was like she was already being fucked.
When she regained some composure, she started to undress me. She took off all my clothes, then my bra. She looked down at my tits and said, “such nice and perky titties and nipples,” before grabbing them and taking them in her mouth, licking and sucking them all over. Meanwhile, my boyfriend started to play with her clit and she slid her hand inside my panties to play with mine. I could tell he was really turning her on, she started moaning loudly and losing it. He started going faster and she began to shake, barely able to keep focus enough to continue rubbing my pussy. He paused, not taking it too far yet but teasing her just enough to get her really wet.
She collapsed onto the bed and my boyfriend started eating her out, first teasing and kissing and licking all around it, giving her everything except for what she really wanted. Then, he gently licked her clit as she writhed with pleasure. Soon, he was loudly licking her clit up and down, sucking it, swirling his tongue around it. I loved to watch. I loved hearing the wet sounds of his mouth on her cunt. I loved seeing her experience how good he was at eating pussy. He got her close in just a couple minutes. Her hands gripped the sheets as she was about to cum. I grabbed her tits and licked and sucked her nipples. She started screaming and panting so loudly, telling us and probably the whole floor how hard my boyfriend was making her cum.
When she finished, still out of breath, she turned her focus to my boyfriend’s cock, rubbing his hard dick over his boxers. She said she was amazed how big it felt in her hand and laughed from excitement and a tinge of shyness. I pulled his boxers down and his erection bounced up and down after the waistband passed over it. She gawked at it for a few seconds, then said this was the biggest cock she’d ever seen in her life. I loved hearing that and I knew he did too. She and I started to take turns sucking him. Each time we switched, we both tried to take him a little deeper. She couldn’t take too much of him in her mouth but I could tell she was trying her best to take more and more. She watched me as I gagged on his cock.
I sat up and straddled him. I told her I wanted her to ride his face while I fucked him since I loved seeing her cum on his face so much before. We both rode him together, I grinded on his cock while she humped his face so hard that her big tits bounced up and down. She grabbed my tits and nipples, getting me even hornier. That always makes me cum so easily. I rubbed my clit and bounced on his cock harder, leaning in to kiss her and feeling her huge tits slap against mine. This got me so horny I was ready to explode. She was getting close again, too. We both started moaning even louder together, each of us getting more turned on the louder the other one got. We came together like that. It was so fucking hot.
Now, I needed to see her take his cock – the biggest cock she had ever seen. I asked her if she wanted to try it. She took my position and struggled to squeeze his big cock inside her pussy. She shuddered and moaned with effort. Finally, she managed to slip down onto it and started cautiously grinding on him. I spat on my hand and started rubbing her pussy. It wasn’t long before she was screaming with pleasure again. She started to be able to take his cock harder. He pressed it deeper inside of her. I tried to keep my rhythm rubbing her clit. We both wanted to make her cum again. She was so turned on from the novelty, taboo, and excitement of fucking us that making her cum felt so easy. She soon lost control and got louder, shaking and moaning and grinding on his dick. I looked down at my boyfriend’s face, tense with pleasure and mouth open, while his strong hands pulled her even further onto him, helping her hips move back and forth forcefully as she came.
He picked her up and she yelped as he flipped her over so she was on her stomach. She laughed, startled by how easily he maneuvered her. She got up on all fours and positioned her head between my legs. As she made her way down to my pussy, she laughed and said she hadn’t had a threesome since college and it had been ages since she’d eaten pussy. I looked down at her while she licked my clit, timidly at first then getting into the rhythm gradually as I started to moan with pleasure. She moaned into my pussy while my boyfriend fucked her from behind. His thrusts got harder which made her lick my clit harder when he pushed his cock into her. I loved seeing her face buried between my legs, her moans muffled by her mouth being pressed against my pussy. I loved looking back and forth between her and my boyfriend, who was giving her the fuck of her life. He looked so fucking sexy making her take all of his cock. She and I were both so turned on and mesmerized by how strong he was, how well he was able to handle us both without even needing to take a break or collect himself.
A while after being fucked from behind, she said her pussy couldn’t take his huge cock anymore. He pulled out of her and I took her place, bending over and opening my legs up for him. I put my head between her legs and started to eat her pussy, returning the favor. He fucked me harder than he fucked her, he was going relatively easy on her and trying not to hurt her, but he knew my limits and he needed to cum. I loved being sandwiched between them, him using my cunt to make himself cum, slamming his hips against my ass, jerking me back and forth and smothering my face in her pussy. He went harder and faster, dripping sweat onto me now as he finally came inside my pussy. We all collapsed on the bed, exhausted and satisfied.

[F] How to treat a man when he’s tired (36 years of experience)

Last night my date came back to mine and he said we wasnt feeling up to doing much so i told him to sit down, I got him a beer then got on my knees and I sucked his cock, then cuddled him and played with his hair until he fell asleep.

I really wanted to make him feel good today as he obviously had a rough day. We’re going out with some friends later and he absolutely adores it when I wear tights so that’s what I’m wearing with my outfit.

I showed him the fit and he smiled straight away and let out a “fuck”. He said I made his day and I haven’t even done anything yet. He’s gone out to get us takeaway and just sent me a photo of the flowers he got me.

I know who’s getting his soul sucked out tonight.

Love Pill: Generations CH.03

[Ch.01, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/zuynke/love_pill_generations_ch01/)
[2](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/105qmpe/love_pill_generations_ch02/)

**Chapter 3**

“Heidi.” I rap my knuckles on my sister’s door.

Yet again, no answer. She was obviously there—I could hear heels clicking inside. I couldn’t believe my sister was ignoring me even though I was doing her a favor accompanying her to the damn party.

How long had I been standing outside her door? Five minutes? Ten?

Why had I agreed to join her?

I wished I had a simple answer.

Heaving out a sigh, I knocked on her door much louder this time, but not loud enough for our mother to hear. I was pissed, but I didn’t have a death wish.

“Heidi,” I called out. “We’re ten minutes late.” I bang on her door. “If you don’t come out in a minute, you’d have to drive there yourself.”

Heels clicked towards my direction. A few seconds later, the door opened and all my anger vanished.

There she was. Right in front of me. In a bright silver maxi dress that strangled all her toned curves. I gawked at her, trying my absolute hardest not to hang my jaw, but it was basically impossible.

[M]y secret college hookups with a friend’s sister (Long)

My [first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10fksfl/drunk_anal_with_a_friends_sister_mf_long/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button) seemed to go over well, so here’s a part 2 detailing some highlights of my college affair with Pink after our wild night.

After our drunken all-nighter, it took a few days’ recovery before Pink, and I could take some more time alone to explore what we had started. We kept up appearances as normal in the group but slid each other sly smiles and winks, sending teasing texts and pictures while we waited for our next opportunity. Finally, after what must’ve been the longest week of waiting I’d had at that point, she was finally ready to repay the orgasm she owed.

We were having a hangout at the house like we normally did, listening to music and chatting away about nothing until it started getting late. We started trickling away, saying our goodbyes and making loose plans to hang out again soon before giving Pink and Violet a hug goodbye for the night. But tonight, as I was walking to my car, Pink texted me.

*Don’t go far, I’ll let you know when the coast is clear*

Succubus Short Stories Ch. 6 [M20/F20] [Fiction] [Sex Toys] [Hand Job] [Sex]

“Here’s your coffee sir.” the kind waitress said to me as she handed me my drink. “Thank you,” I said tiredly, I was at one of my favorite coffee places, I like to come here to relax after stressful days at work. Which with the job that I have, I’m here 24/7, but it pays extremely well so it’s hard for me to complain. I was sitting at my booth, reading a book and enjoying my coffee when an older-looking woman sat down across from me. She didn’t have a drink and seemed to just be staring at me. She had long, brown, perfectly curled hair and gentle brown eyes. She was wearing a turtleneck with an open gap just above her chest showing plenty of cleavage. Her breasts were huge, if I had to guess, I’d guess that she was an F cup. Her outfit hugged her curvy figure tightly, and you could tell she liked showing herself off. She had this…. aura about her. I can only describe it as a caring motherly gentleness to her demeanor which completely goes against what her outfit was saying “Is there anything I can help you with?”, I ask her, “Just thought you might want some company.” she said. This isn’t the first time something like this has happened, many times random people sat down with me when I was reading alone to just chat with me about anything, I don’t mind it, I’ve met some very interesting individuals doing this.

All About Her Part 4 [M18-F41] [Cuckolding]

Once Sid went in and shut the door I could visualize what he’d most likely been dreaming of awaiting him somewhere in that house. As I dried and put away the tea dishes I knew by now she would most likely be already giving him the ride of his young life along with all the trimmings. True to form she’d do her best to drain every ounce of cum he could generate and wouldn’t return home until he was unable to continue.

I popped a couple of sausage rolls into the crisper knowing she would probably be famished from the “workout” when she made her way home. I then cracked open a Pilsner, headed for my upstairs office and buried myself in work. When I finally completed my reports and handled a slew of emails I realized I had lost track of time. It was well after midnight and Mags hadn’t returned. I grabbed my phone and saw she had sent me three messages.